Chapter 107: Not Qualified
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Three days later.
Wu Feng followed the girl Long Xing'er, accompanied by several strong villagers, in an old ox cart, and galloped towards the nearby big city.
The name of this city is Luo Xian City.
It is said that there was a fairy who visited this city and carved a few words under the stone tablet, and was later revered as Luo Xian. This city is a big city in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and there is a martial arts hall of Huayang Sect, which specializes in recruiting all kinds of potential people.
Galloping along the official road, although passing through some wild hills on the way, there are no monsters entrenched, but there are many bandits.
"How long is the journey?" Wu Feng asked a strong man who was driving the cart as he sat on the old ox cart.
The strong man turned around and said respectfully: "It takes at least seven days to return to the immortals, and if it is a carriage, it only takes three days, but horses are very expensive, and there used to be one in the village, but then it died of old age." ”
Wu Feng: "......"
The girl Long Xing'er's face was full of excitement, and she winked at Wu Feng and said, "Senior, I heard that immortal cultivators can fly, is this true?"
Wu Feng looked at her yearning expression, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, when you enter the Huayang Sect, within three years, you may be able to do it." ”
"Three years......" The girl raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little slow.
Wu Feng smiled, then closed his eyes and cultivated quietly.
After this period of time, the injuries in his body had almost healed, and he faintly felt that there were signs of breaking through to the second layer of the induced qi stage.
However, in this immortal cultivation world, there is no such thing as an innate realm, but it is called the qi induction period!
There are nine layers in the qi induction period, and the strong ones in the late congenital stage are equivalent to three layers in the qi induction period. In the ruined land where Wu Feng originally lived, due to the thinning of the aura, it was already very extreme to be able to reach the third layer of the qi induction period, of course, if the qualification was very amazing, it might not be impossible to reach the fourth layer of the qi induction period.
In the world of cultivating immortals, it is different.
There is a perfect cultivation system here, as well as various recipes, Dao methods, etc., plus there is sufficient spiritual energy, and there are a large number of immortal herbs and elixirs for cultivation, it is not difficult to reach the third layer of the qi induction period.
As he meditated, Wu Feng could clearly feel that the spiritual power in his body was growing, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was like a dense mist, constantly being absorbed into his body, and after being compressed, it turned into a spiritual power like flowing water.
This degree is no less than cultivating in a sinkhole.
Seven days passed.
On the way, several people encountered two groups of bandits, but they were all solved by Wu Feng lightly, most of these bandits are in the acquired realm, although compared to ordinary people, it is difficult to match, but in front of Wu Feng, they are as fragile as paper paste.
Seeing Wu Feng lightly, he killed these two groups of bandits, and the few strong men and Long Xing'er who accompanied him were all envious and respectful.
Especially Long Xing'er, this girl, is more yearning for the world of immortal cultivators in her heart.
When I came to Luoxian City, I looked at it from a distance, and there were all kinds of small stalls and vendors near the official road about ten miles outside the city, and after coming here, the flow of people in the vicinity increased significantly, and there were people in various costumes walking, some like scholars who were rushing to take the exam, and some were like warriors in the rivers and lakes.
Among them, Wu Feng also saw that there were people flying with swords in the sky, galloping directly towards the city.
And the news of Edgeworth also caused a large number of people to look up and watch, full of envy.
The walls of Luoxian City were towering and towering, standing like a huge mountain, not only Wu Feng, but even Long Xing'er and the others were amazed.
The strong man who drove the cart came once, drove the old ox cart with ease, came to the gate of the city, paid a few taels of silver, and went to the city.
"Senior, are we going directly to the Huayang Martial Arts Pavilion?" the strong man who was driving the car turned around and asked Wu Feng.
Wu Feng nodded.
The strong man smiled innocently, and immediately drove the old ox cart towards the bustling street.
The streets of this Luoxian City are very clean, spacious and atmospheric, and there are restaurants, shops and other buildings on both sides, which are built in extraordinary style, so that the girl and several other people have sideways glances and marvels.
Soon, after turning a few streets, several people came to a huge mansion, and from a distance, there was a door plaque hanging on the mansion - Huayang Martial Arts Pavilion!
"You're waiting here. Wu Feng glanced at this martial arts hall, and beckoned to the girl, Long Xing'er jumped off the old ox cart very obediently and followed Wu Feng's side.
The strong man and the others did not dare to disobey the order and stood aside respectfully.
Wu Feng led the girl to the front of the martial arts hall, and was immediately stopped by two guards, both of whom were actually acquired powerhouses, and one of the square-faced young men said, "Are you here to join my Huayang Sect, or is there something else?"
"Join the Huayang Sect. Wu Feng said briefly.
"Well, come with me to the assessment hall. The square-faced young man nodded slightly, and said, "If you don't have a spirit bone, you are not qualified to join, this should be clear, right?"
Wu Feng frowned slightly, nodded, and did not speak.
The square-faced young man didn't think much about it, and directly turned around and led them towards the martial arts hall. This martial arts hall is built very spacious and luxurious, in the middle is a long bluestone slab road, on both sides are flower beds, bypass a few buildings, come to a gray-black building, one of which is a building with three words written on it: Assessment Palace!
The square-faced young man took Wu Feng and the others to the front of the hall and explained his intention to a guard at the door, who glanced at Wu Feng and the others, and then turned around and went in to report.
After a while, the guards came back and said to Wu Feng and the others, "Please follow me." ”
Wu Feng nodded slightly, and walked in with the girl. Long Xing'er had never seen such a solemn scene, her face was a little nervous, and she subconsciously stayed next to Wu Feng's side.
When I came to the main hall, it was also luxuriously decorated, and there was a big black ink character written above the lobby: Yang!
Under these words, an old white man leaned back in a chair, squinting his eyes, as if resting. The guard brought Wu Feng and the others to him, and said in a low voice, "Elder, people are here." ”
The old man raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Wu Feng and the others, and his gaze paused slightly on the girl for a moment, then he nodded and said, "Yes, there is a spirit bone, or a water spirit bone, which is enough to be qualified to join." ”
Long Xing'er's face was overjoyed when she heard this, and her bright eyes blinked, full of joy.
The old man's eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise, he glanced Wu Feng up and down, and said, "Without a spirit bone, he has also cultivated to the first level of the Qi Induction Period?"
Wu Feng was calm on the surface, but he was secretly shocked in his heart. His divine thoughts were close to the third layer of the Qi Induction Realm, but under the glance of the old man's divine thoughts just now, he felt a terrifying divine thought like a flood and a beast, far stronger than himself.
This old man who is not amazing in appearance has a strength of at least six or seven layers or above the Qi Channeling Realm, and it is even possible for a strong man at the level of a ghost immortal.
"I was lucky enough to eat some spirit grass, so I got there. Wu Feng said in a low voice.
The old man narrowed his eyes and stared at Wu Feng as if he was scrutinizing, and after a while, he nodded and said, "You are not qualified to join this sect." ”
Wu Feng's heart sank.
When Long Xing'er heard this, she was taken aback and looked at Wu Feng blankly.
"However, if you want, you can come to this sect and become a miscellaneous disciple, take care of the medicine field, or raise spirit beasts. The old man withdrew his gaze and said lazily.
Wu Feng's eyes flashed, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "I am willing." ”
The old man smiled slightly, as if he had expected him to agree, and immediately shook his hand and threw out two tokens, one was bronze-colored and the other was pitch black, both engraved with a word: Yang!
"This is your identity token, if you lose it, remember to reissue it. At present, you can stay in the martial arts hall for the time being, and in two days, someone from the sect will come over and take you with me by the way. The old man said indifferently.
Wu Feng put away the pitch-black token and nodded, "Thank you." ”
The old man closed his eyes and waved his hand casually.
Wu Feng immediately pulled Long Xing'er and left the hall together. The guard at the door seemed to hear the old man's words, and immediately said, "Please come with me and arrange a place for you." ”