The disciples of the Northern Xuanzong led by Chang Ning were excited one by one, and they were all looking forward to the opportunity to show their strengths. After all, this was the first time they had had the opportunity to fight in the mountains after more than 20 years of cultivation.

Lin Yu held the snow-breaking sword and followed the back of the line unhurriedly.

These ten disciples in the foundation building period are only in their early twenties, and four of them are female disciples and six male disciples, although they are all descending the mountain for the first time, but along the way, most of them have behaved calmly and solemnly, and they are self-denying and courteous.

Although there are also a few disciples who are more lively and curious about the outside world, no one is good at asserting themselves and doing such things as breaking away from the team and acting willfully.

The foundation of cultivation is solid and steady, and the character and conduct are desirable, and it can be seen that these ten disciples are all talents that the Northern Xuanzong focuses on cultivating.

After all, in the cultivation realm, the normal cultivation progress is to build a foundation at the age of thirty, form a pill at the age of eighty, and become a baby at the age of two...... If such a disciple in his early twenties who has built a foundation and cultivated in the middle stage of his life is pulled out to show off, I don't know how many immortal cultivators will envy the eyes of the sect.

Especially Chang Ning, Song Qingli's eldest disciple, although he looks like a wooden and upright person, he is meticulous and proper in handling things, and he can adapt to changes. On this trip down the mountain, most of the things on the way were handled by him, and he was very convinced by his brothers and sisters, and his cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building, and his future was limitless.

All this looks very good and normal, there is nothing wrong with it, any sect wants to develop and grow, it needs to carefully cultivate a group of core disciples. However, this kind of thing that is taken for granted in any sect is not so normal in the Northern Xuanzong.

The practice of Northern Xuanzong has always been a Taoist nature, everything follows fate, except for meditation and practice, there are never any additional requirements for the disciples in the door.

In the previous life, there was no such thing as an elder in the sect taking his disciples down the mountain to travel, let alone come to Qinghe Town to catch monsters.

Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a little headache, the development of things seemed to be getting more and more strange, and the Mingchen Zhenjun she thought she knew didn't play cards at all.

She thought that he was indifferent and detached, and was not burdened by fame and fortune, but in this life, not only did he not hide his name, but he became famous in the cultivation world early; She thought that Northern Xuanzong was indifferently avoiding the world and had no quarrel with the world, but now Northern Xuanzong not only began to cultivate core disciples, but also casually sent a team of outstanding disciples to do tasks.

Shen Wangchen: What do you want to do? Finally thought about it, to carry forward the Northern Xuanzong and compete for the position of the top ten sects in the cultivation realm?

Lin Yu thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, so he didn't bother to think about it anymore, strange is strange, it's a big deal to adapt to the situation in the future, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover up.

Binh Duong City is the central city of Yongzhou, and the central city of each state is the most lively and prosperous, and Binh Duong City is no exception.

Entering the city gate, the streets were full of pedestrians, and the shops and small vendors on the side of the street were all selling their goods, and this lively scene reminded Lin Yu of the bazaar he once visited in the mortal world.

It's just that the small vendors in the mortal bazaar sell nothing more than some food, rouge gouache, jewelry hairpins and so on, but what is sold in the bazaar here is ...... Child?

I saw a row of five or six-year-old children, male or female, standing in front of many stalls and shops, their hands and feet were locked with special chains, and the vendors were shouting: "Hey, don't miss the Taoist friends who have passed by, the spirit rabbit that can talk and sell cuteness is sold cheaply!" The latest chapter of "Poison Doctor Mad Concubine: Emperor, Taibelly Black Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.

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