Three years later, the meeting hall of the main hall of the Fengliang Sect.

A beautiful girl stood in the hall, dressed in a light blue palace dress, with a slender waist, her hair was simply tied up, without powder, with a handsome and lovely melon seed face, a little childish, it was Liang Siyan who took Chen Mu up the mountain before.

After the foundation was laid, the life span of the monks doubled, and the appearance of the people grew more slowly. Liang Siyan successfully built a foundation at the age of his early twenties, and his appearance was a little more immature than when he took Chen Mu up the mountain, and now he looks like he is fourteen or fifteen years old.

A crisp voice sounded in the hall: "When you reach the fifth level of Qi training, you can participate in the trial in the door." This time, in addition to the fifteen fellow disciples present, there are also Daoists from the Blue Lotus Sect and the Xuandao Sect who participated, and I hope you will pay attention to ......"

Chen Muzhi stood at the front of the team, he was a personal disciple, and he belonged to the kind of noble status in the sect. Three years have passed, and he has grown from the thin boy at the beginning to a young man with a handsome face and starry eyes, and his height is still growing, and he is no longer inferior to his peers.

"Are there any other questions? If not, the meeting will be dismissed and will depart in ten days. ”

"Yes." Everyone present replied in unison.

After all, the Fengliang Sect is a thousand-year-old sect, and the ancestors of the monks believed that the practical skills and accuracy of the monk's Taoism must be improved quickly in actual combat, and after some tribulations, they can better comprehend and advance.

So more than 500 years ago, when the sect was developing steadily, he made a place of trial in the sect that was opened once every five years for his disciples to practice.

There are not only free-range spirit beasts and fierce beasts, but also spirit mines and fairy grass, that is, in order to encourage disciples, there are also a lot of "trophies" hidden in it, and there are flying swords, magic weapons, scriptures, and pills found in previous years, although most of them are revolving in the first order, they are also rare treasures.

Although this place of trial is only enough for Qi cultivation disciples, it is also excellent. Especially in the past hundred years, when the spiritual energy in this realm has been depleted, the spiritual grass and spiritual ore inside are even more precious.

It's just that the cost of this kind of sect is extremely huge at the beginning, simply put, the predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade. Although the land of trials can be self-nourishing when it runs, and the spirit grass and hunted spirit beasts can be slowly recovered, the original investment is also sky-high.

Originally, the high-level facilities that only the Yuanying Sect could only have, for the Fengliang Sect, which had been hit hard by the chaos of scattered cultivation, was indeed eye-catching. So since ten years ago, the Fengliang Sect took the initiative to invite the Qinglian Sect to participate, as well as the Xuandao Sect, which has been collecting flying swords.

There is such an excellent place of trial, and the Fengliang Sect takes the initiative to show weakness, and the Qinglian Sect is also willing to give him a face, and every time it will send disciples from the sect to participate.

Therefore, in the past ten years, the relationship between the two parties has become closer and closer. Every time the Ascending Immortal Conference, the Qinglian Sect sent a monk who came over to observe the fate. The number of places for the Fengliang Sect to study in the Qinglian Sect is also one more than that of other sects.

Therefore, behind the scenes, there are monks of other sects called Fengliang Sect "dog legs". But if you give them a chance to be doglegs, they'll catch up with you. It's a pity that their ancestors didn't leave anything like that.

As for the Xuandao Sect, needless to say, it belongs to a sect that specializes in refining weapons in the territory of the Qinglian Sect, and the Qinglian Sect purchases a large number of them every year, including the Qihuang Sword in the hands of the Qi training disciples, all of which are produced by them. Every time the trial is opened, they come to mine and grab some materials for spirit beasts and fierce beasts. Correspondingly, the things sold to Fengliang Sect are also much cheaper.

It's just that in the early years, there was a bit of a taste of exhaustion, which led to a great loss of production in the Land of Trials. There was even an outbreak of Qi cultivators fighting inside in order to snatch items. As a result, there are rumors that the monks who died inside were transformed into ghosts by the Land of Trials.

Therefore, after discussion, each sect only sent monks who had just broken through the fifth level of qi cultivation to participate, on the one hand, the number of people who could pass the fifth level of qi cultivation was not many after all, but it was not particularly rare, and the number of people was appropriate. The second is that after the second threshold of qi training, it belongs to the elite disciples in the sect, and it will be rewarded somewhat.

Moreover, the three sects will also have a foundation monk to lead the team to deal with emergencies.

The fifteen people in the main hall, both men and women, had just advanced to the fifth level of qi cultivation in recent years. The older ones are all in their thirties, and it seems that it will be a little difficult to cultivate any further. The youngest is only thirteen years old, and he belongs to the first-class genius.

Chen Muzhi had just advanced to the fifth layer at the beginning of the year, and his cultivation was originally slow, but at the beginning of the Hongyun Temple, on the one hand, there was Liang Wenxin's dedicated teaching, as well as the elixir and guidance of Monk Huitong, plus his own hard work.

After returning to Fengliang Mountain, he devoted himself to cultivation in the cultivation cave where Liang Wenxin was located, and the head of Liang also took a lot of care of him, so it was easier to advance, and he also realized a natal talent "Flying Ink Painting" from the same staff.

This talent doesn't have any attack ability.,To put it simply.,It's the ability to copy what you've written or drawn.。

At first glance, it sounds like a magic skill for Chen Muzhi, who is good at drawing talismans. But although this skill does not consume spiritual power and can be completed in a short time, it requires more spiritual power, and the copied talisman is one level lower than that drawn by Chen Mu's stroke.

It's like using double the spiritual power and the same material to draw a defective product.

After obtaining this natal talent, Chen Muzhi was secretly depressed for a long time. Master Liang originally heard about his talent, and said that the cleaning charms supplied by the sect in the future would depend on him, but after understanding it, he also patted him on the shoulder wordlessly.

The main thing is that Chen Muzhi is now focusing on the path of drawing talismans, but he has not made much progress. Three years have passed, and there are only two kinds of talismans that can draw second-order talismans.

However, it wasn't these that made him feel bad the most. Seeing that everyone dispersed one by one, Chen Muzhi deliberately slowed down, stuck behind, and waited until everyone else was almost gone, leaving Liang Siyan, who was hosting.

"Division...... Masters? ”

"Senior Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

Again, this kind of polite-sounding, yet distant-sounding.

"I want to ask, I want to ask, which elder is the monk who will lead the team during the trial?"

"We'll find out when the time comes."

“……”

"Then I'll take my leave."

"Hmm." Liang Siyan snorted and continued to look through the roster in his hand.

Chen Muzhi bowed, exited the door, and looked back again, it has been like this for the past three years. Originally, it was not easy to return to Fengliang Mountain, but Liang Siyan, who advanced and exited, seemed to be a different person.

Not only does he not have the kind of intimacy that he dared to meet before, but even his attitude has changed, and the whole person is that lukewarm, business-like, and a little bit of a feeling that no one is in his eyes.

Liang Zhangmen said that this is a common change after the monks build the foundation, some people have become good-looking, and some have a strong desire to kill, in the final analysis, they can't suppress the publicity and wanton in their hearts.

"But Siyan's change is indeed a bit big, the well-behaved daughter from before is gone."

Chen Muzhi also heard Liang's complaints in private, and even Liang's boss even tried to see if Liang Siyan was taken away by anyone.

In the end, he concluded: "After a few years, the realm of Siyan will be stable, maybe it will be fine." ”

Chen Muzhi sighed silently, walked through the main hall, looked at the highest cultivation cave on the top of the mountain, and stared for a moment, Master Liang Wenxin was still in retreat.

At that time, he was suddenly attacked and killed by the Shura monks in the Bailong River, although he escaped his life, but he and Liang Wenxin were seriously injured, and they panicked and found a place, and finally recuperated.

The wind gust spirit boat was damaged, and Chen Muzhi could only set up the flying sword and rush back to Fengliang Mountain with Liang Wenxin. Liang Wenxin was already depressed, and with that collision, he was groggy all the way, and the two of them could only stop and go, and when they arrived near Fengliang Mountain, they were really exhausted.

Fortunately, he met the patriarch of Shijia Village, and Chen Muzhi had a relationship with him on the way to the Dengxian Conference. The patriarch ignored the Fengliang Sect's ban that "unless you ascend to the Immortal Conference, you must not approach the Spirit Mountain", and risked death with the two of them in a carriage to the foot of the mountain.

When Chen Muzhi was in front of the stone monument of Fengliang Sect at the foot of the mountain, he released warning fireworks, and when he saw the head of Liang who rushed over with Imperial Sword, the whole person cried and laughed, completely crazy.

Liang Wenxin was seriously depressed in his spiritual power, and invited a female cultivator from the Qinglian Sect in the late stage of foundation building to come to help, and since then, he has been cultivating in the best head of the sect in the spiritual land, retreating and recuperating, and it has been three years now.

Putting these aside, the sun was just right in the early summer morning, and Chen Muzhi walked towards the south side of Fengliang Mountain and walked down the stairs. The mountain is full of aura, and the grass and trees on both sides of the mountain road are lush. It is forbidden to fly in Fengliang Mountain, and it is also a unique taste to walk down the bluestone-paved mountain road.

Halfway up the mountain, there are large areas of spiritual fields, and the spiritual valleys cultivated and planted in the mountains are growing just right, and they will be harvested soon.

After walking a stick of incense, I came to the southeast corner of the foothills, which was surrounded by a tall log fence, but it was not in the way.

The same door that patrolled towards the deacon at the door flashed the jade plaque, and when he stepped through the gate, there was a large spiritual field on one side, and colorful spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses were fragrant everywhere. In the distance, I saw a huge dome building, and I heard the neighing of various beasts.

This is the place where Fengliang Sect specially cultivates and uses the same ginseng for its own disciples, and the name is "Tongshen Garden", but everyone calls it a zoo in private.

It is mainly prepared for the monks of the most common beast spirit roots and wood spirit roots, and other things like instrument spirit roots and all kinds of strange natal water, clouds, thunder and lightning are stored in their own treasure pavilions, which are not accessible to ordinary people.

However, all kinds of birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects and other spirit beasts need a special living environment and someone to serve them, but they can't just be put away.

So on the other side, there are all kinds of beast pens of all sizes, and there are all kinds of spirit beasts in it, and at a glance, there are black lizards, giant tortoises on land, wolves, leopards and other spirit beasts, sika deer, golden pythons...... Basically, they are all first-order, and there are no less than hundreds.

Among them, the most precious should be a number of captive Tai Chi bears, black and white coats, round and fat, very cute, at this time are quietly eating bamboo leaves.

"In a few days, you'll be taken away, and then you won't be seen."

Suddenly, the voice behind him sounded, Chen Muzhi looked back, bowed and said, "Senior Brother Zhu." ”

The man behind him was in his early thirties, and his cultivation was in the late stage of Qi training, and he was only one layer away from the consummation of Qi training. He has a handsome face, dressed as a worker, and carries two buckets of raw meat in his hands.

"Senior Brother Chen, haven't you found a suitable spirit beast yet?"

Chen Muzhi took a bucket of raw meat from his hand, followed him to the side of the beast pen, and said helplessly: "Not yet, I have also tried the essence blood of a lot of spirit beasts, but none of them can draw a second-order summoning talisman." ”

When he arrived at the position, Senior Brother Zhu threw the raw meat in the barrel into the leopard pen, and said with a smile: "Every time you come to collect essence blood, I will have to raise the spirit beast for a few days before it can recover." ”

"I'm causing trouble to Senior Brother Zhu."

This Senior Brother Zhu's name is Zhu Mingming, and he is the practitioner of Tongshenyuan here, speaking of which, his natal life is not bad, and he has the cultivation qualifications of double natal and double spiritual roots. Before Liang became the head of the sect, when he went out to practice, he brought it back from outside and accepted him as a disciple.

Originally, as the head disciple, he didn't have to do this kind of rough work, but he had a very high talent for cultivating imperial beasts and spirit plants, and he volunteered to accept this errand. However, the cultivation has not fallen, and there is still a chance to build the foundation.

Two leopards are in the corral, one is not greedy enough, and he still wants to fight, and he is about to bite. Zhu Mingming scolded: "Disobedient!? With a flip of his palm, he held out a small Linglong pagoda with one hand, and the light on it was shining. When the two leopards saw each other, they obediently bowed their heads and found a corner to eat their own.

Zhu Mingming put away the Linglong Pagoda, "Separate the two of them another day." His eyes looked around, and when he saw that there was no one around, he whispered to Chen Muzhi: "It may be that the previous spirit beast grade is too low, tomorrow night, there is a second-order spirit beast to be transported in, you come over quietly." ”