Chapter 165: Ten Days of Cultivation
In a fairy atmosphere, like Penglai Immortal Island, there is a huge sect here, as far as the eye can see, a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and you can't see the end at a glance.
There are mountains and waters, there are flowers and birds, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, the forests are lush, the river water flows slowly, the fog is layered, and there is a faint fragrance when you look closely.
In this sect, there was endless shouting, and the noisy sound was actually the peripheral disciples of this super sect were talking, and the atmosphere was so lively.
Coming here is like coming to another world! Isolated from the world, the environment here is something that too many people have never seen, and cultivating here is much faster than outside, because the aura here is attractive, fresh and refreshing.
This is the main altar of the Streamer Gate, where genius disciples from all over the world are gathered, and everyone is proud to be able to enter such a sect, and the family is also stained.
Inside and outside the streamer gate, the total number of disciples of the sect exceeds 100,000, which is outrageous.
Here, it is divided into outer disciples and inner disciples! There are also core disciples and personal disciples!
Of course, the four disciple identities, the number of peripheral disciples are the lowest, because they are all selected disciples, and some peripheral disciples have already become the old fritters among the peripheral disciples, because these people have been unable to be promoted to the inner sect, so they have become the legendary old fritters.
There is also a rule in the Streamer Gate, after five years, the old fritters are no longer allowed to cultivate in the sect, and the sect will be sent back to the family, even so, they are also people who can be on their own!
Every year, the sect will hold a competition between disciples, and the outer disciples will seize this opportunity to be promoted from the outer disciples to the inner disciples, and then they can go further and move towards a higher step.
There are a large number of outer disciples, there are 60,000 disciples, 30,000 people from the inner door, 10,000 core disciples, and very few personal disciples. And the personal disciples are all selected from the core disciples. The elders of the sect, or some mentors, if they take a fancy to a certain disciple, he can take him as his exclusive disciple, of course, if several people take a fancy to a disciple at the same time, they will follow the disciple's opinion, and the elders, the teachers, must not have any dissatisfaction. If you are dissatisfied, you will be expelled from the sect, and in this life, you will not be able to set foot in the sect again, and those who violate it will be killed!
In the depths of the streamer door, in a relatively righteous room, there was a young man lying on the bed, as if he was not sleeping, but injured his body and fell unconscious.
The clothes on his body still have the original taste, tattered, and his hair is messy.
Beside the young man, there was an old man with gray hair, who was taking the pulse of the unconscious young man, and his old hands, but there were not a few wrinkles, and he kept brushing his beard.
"Looks like it's going to take a few more days!" said the old man, rubbing his beard. Then he pushed the door out, and there were still people outside the door, one was the ten elders sent by the Streamer Sect in the Dongcheng District, and the other had a black face like black charcoal. Stand respectfully outside the door.
These are also two older old men, but compared to the old man who pushed the door out, they are obviously still very young.
"Master!" the two old men said respectfully when they saw the old man in the room come out.
"Wait! it will take a few days!" the old man left this sentence, and walked away, and there was no one in an instant.
The two old men bent over and saluted their mouthful. "Old black face! You can rest assured! The head of the house has already spoken! Wait a few more days!" the tenth elder said to the big black face beside him.
"If you hadn't broken the Void Mirror Space, would you have been able to do something that made me angry!"
"I said big black face! What is going on inside the Void Mirror Space? You know better than me, there are Wang Li Realm demon beasts, and there are also Huang Li Realm demon beasts, so you can only blame them for their bad luck and caught up!" the Ten Elders retorted.
Then the two of them said something again, as if they were nothing, and talked about other things, and simply forgot all about what had just happened.
Lying on the bed in this room is seven days ago, Xiang Tian, who participated in the training of the virtual mirror space, did not expect the injury to be so serious, it has been seven days, and he is still sleeping lazy, so that some people are worried about him, fortunately, there is no danger to his life, and in a few days, he will be able to wake up.
In the periphery of the disciples of the Streamer Gate, there were several people gathered around, as if they were discussing something. And these people are all more familiar people, that is, the disciples who participated in Dongcheng District, there are Cai Ling, Tan Yu, Xiang Ming, Xiao Kong, and the others were sent back to various families by the streamer. Some rewards were also given to them.
The disciples of the family came back, and all the families breathed a sigh of relief, but some families were lost, some families were excited, and some disciples hid in the corner, crying silently, and Xiang Ke'er was one of them.
Xiang Ke'er gradually recovered under the comfort of the family, the reason why Xiang Ke'er is like this is that on the one hand, he was worried about Xiang Tian, he heard that Xiang Tian was seriously injured, and Xiang Ke'er was reluctant to come back, but Xiang Ming was distressed for a long time before telling her. However, she didn't get the chance to enter the streamergate.
On the other hand, when she left Xiangtian, she couldn't lift her heart very much, as if something was missing in her heart. The family spent several days in tears, and the family who watched it was distressed and shook their heads bitterly.
However, one day, a voice from the air entered Xiang Ke'er's mind, saying, six months later, look at your performance, qualified, enter the streamer door!
Xiang Ke'er was in the mood of falling into the abyss at that time, and finally had a sunny day, and with the comfort of the family, she returned to her cute and lively appearance, which also made the family breathe a sigh of relief. "You say, when will Xiang Tian wake up!" this is Tan Yu's sentence.
"I don't know, but I'm so worried about him!" said Cailing squeamishly.
"I think it should be fine! Xiang Tian's body is very hard! He should be about to wake up!" said Xiang Ming, who knew Xiang Tian best.
"It seems that we will have to wait a few days!, but we can't be bullied so much!" Xiao Kong thought for a while and said.
As soon as he said this, the faces of the others couldn't help but change, and their eyes were full of hatred, like the soul of hell wanting to kill someone.
It turned out that the Void Mirror Space was taken away by the guy in charge, and Di Tian, Tan Yu, Cai Ling Xiang Ming, Xiang Tian, Xiao Kong and other disciples all came out, leaving five people behind to become the peripheral disciples of the Streamer Gate.
In the seven days since they came here, V Tan Yu and they only knew what it was, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people. The masters here are like clouds, all of them are strong, although they can learn two moves, but the combat experience, methods, and ruthlessness of these peripheral disciples are not at all their new disciples, they are too powerful. Even the mysterious ringtones suffered a lot of losses on those peripheral old disciples. It made them miserable. Angry. So they want to support them with the ruthless character of Xiang Tian.
Another three days passed, and suddenly the door of the room where Xiang Tian had cultivated opened from the inside, and out came a young man who was not very handsome, wearing a white shirt and black hair flowing.
"This injury is finally healed!"
The guy who went out took a deep breath, and the air around him was fragrant and pleasant.
This young man is Xiangtian who has slept for ten days.