"Two senior uncles and ancestors, Senior Brother Tu Gang asked me to report that there are more than fifty more casual cultivators at the beginning this time." The white-clothed figure said in his mouth, his face was ordinary, but his eyes were extremely bright.

The two old men with fairy wind bones, the one in a pale golden robe, frowned slightly, and the white-clothed figure suddenly felt an invisible pressure, and his forehead was sweating.

"Isn't this Quan Feiyan's girl's business? What did that kid Tu Gang ask you to do here? "The pale golden robed old man did not deliberately exert pressure, but caused by the realm, and his every move attracted the power of heaven and earth.

"I don't know."

The white-clothed figure spoke truthfully.

"That's it, I think that girl is deliberately disturbing the two of us watching the show." The pale golden-robed old man stretched his brows, and he waved his hand, "Since there are more than fifty more scattered cultivators, then it would be good to go up from the sixth layer of condensation qi and figure out fifty ends." ”

"Yes."

The white-clothed figure bowed his head and retreated into the mist behind him.

……

On the seventy-two rings below, a variety of fighting methods were quickly staged, one by one, scattered cultivation and different means, people's brains were about to hit the dog's brain, for this qualification to enter the outer gate of the Ziyan Sect, these low-level loose cultivation, all of them went all out and fought with their lives.

Lin Xing looked drowsy.

After all, it was just a battle between low-level casual cultivators, and it couldn't make him feel empathy for Lin Xing.

"You, you, and you...... You, come with me" But soon, Elder Tu Gang of Lei Feng got up and called out more than fifty scattered cultivators of the sixth layer of condensation and the seventh layer of condensation.

Lin Xing sat up straight, thoughtful.

"There are more than fifty more casual cultivators entering the outer gate this time, and if it is usual, it will not be arranged to end the casual cultivation of the middle level of condensation!" A sigh flashed on Xu Qingfeng's round face beside him, "But for these mid-level Daoists of Qi Condensation, the end is just a formality." ”

Lin Xing was silent.

Those low-level condensation cultivators below, how can they be the opponents of these mid-level condensation cultivators? The gap between the Great Realm makes the fifth layer of condensation consummated, and the gap between the initial stage of the sixth layer of condensation cannot be reasoned, even if there is a top-level magic weapon in hand, it cannot turn the tide of the battle.

Without him, the spiritual power cultivation of the fifth layer of condensation qi would not be able to perfectly urge the top-level magic weapon at all.

Just like after Lin Xing broke through to the tenth layer of condensation qi consummation, the speed of refining the top-level magic weapon ring was indeed faster, but until now, it has not been completely refined.

He condensed his qi at the tenth level and consummated it like this, how could a monk at the fifth level of condensation refine a top-level magic weapon? I'm afraid that it will take ten years to start, and cultivation will be wasted at every turn, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The competition in the seventy-two rings quickly determined seventy-two casual cultivators, although most of them were mid-level condensation, but there were still two people who defeated the sixth layer of condensation in the cross-border realm with the cultivation of the late stage of the fifth layer of condensation.

The two men were a man and a woman.

The man's face is full of flesh and natural power, needless to say.

The woman's method was very rare, and she actually released a black cloud-like insect from the clay pot, gnawing half of her body from the middle stage of the sixth layer of condensation.

Not only Lin Xing and the others were very surprised, but even Tu Gang frequently looked at this woman.

"Seems to be a variant of the Gold Eater?" On Lin Xing's side, Xu Qingfeng, who was in the late stage of the ninth layer of condensation, had a solemn face, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, "This woman is actually a rare insect cultivator!" Brother Lin, but please remember that in the future, you must not withdraw the spiritual power of protecting the body in front of this woman. ”

Insect repair?

Lin Xing's eyes flashed: "Thank you Brother Xu for reminding me!" ”

He recalled the records in the jade slips he had seen and heard in the Nanzhou Cultivation Realm, and he was a little curious about the insect cultivators.

It is said that this insect cultivation was popular in Nanzhou in ancient times, and it was very prosperous for a while, but with the fall of several amazing and glamorous characters, most of the insect cultivation was exterminated, and only sporadic inheritance remained.

The seventy-two scattered cultivators in the ring below, plus the cultivators in the stands, made a total of three hundred.

Under the leadership of Tu Gang, these three hundred scattered cultivators turned into a mighty retreat, heading towards the outer gate area, close to the direction of Ziyanfang, and soon landed near a huge valley, and everyone looked around.

And behold, the valley was very large, and went straight into the clouds, and I could not see its height.

The desolate caves were lined up one after another, spreading to the depths of the valley, only a few were shrouded by the formation light curtain, and the rest were all exposed to everyone's eyes.

The aura around him is a little stronger.

"This is the residence of the Outer Gate Cultivator." Tu Gang Huo Ran turned around, pointed to the many caves behind him, and then threw out an object to each of the cultivators, "In the future, when you have your spare time, you will cultivate here, and you should offer resources to worship, and you will send it to the cave mansion every six months." ”

When he said this, Tu Gang looked a little weird.

Especially when it comes to the words 'leisure time', it is particularly strange, and even carries a trace of pity, after Lin Xing captures this pity, he can't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.

He inexplicably thought of when he first entered the Cast Iron Villa.

"Could it be that this Purple Flame Sect will squeeze the entry's loose cultivation with all its might? No way! Lin Xing's heart sank, he already had a premonition, but he still wanted to struggle, "Like Xu Qingfeng, a casual cultivator who can refine medicine, it should be some benefit to go to the follow-up entry so personally." ”

Lin Xing stretched out his hand to catch the object thrown in front of him, but saw that it was a prismatic pale yellow gem, the edges and corners had been smoothed, and he probed into it with his thoughts, but saw a wide space, a hundred meters square.

Hiss!

Sure enough, it's rich!

Lin Xing couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

It is recorded in the jade slips that the Nanzhou cultivation realm has seen and heard that the storage bag used by the monk is made of the fur of a demon beast called the Kongming Beast under the Tianyuan in the extreme east of the Nanzhou Continent, and the body of the Kongming Beast has two large horns that are as clear as jade, which can also be made into space magic weapons.

And the inner space is larger and more stable.

This prismatic pale yellow gem is thought to be the product of a rough treatment of the horns of the Empty Beast.

It's simple and crude, but it's practical.

In its inner space, there is only a token similar to the material of the Immortal Ascension Order, with complex patterns on it, Lin Xing took it out, held it in his hand, and observed it slightly.

The other casual cultivation was probably similar, and soon someone injected spiritual power into it, and the breath of the person who injected spiritual power soon appeared on the token, and then several rows of characters appeared out of thin air above the token.

[Identity: He Dan, the outer door of the Ziyan faction]

[Repair: Late stage of the seventh layer of condensation]

【Immortal Alliance:0 】

【Sect Contribution Points:10 】

The scattered cultivators looked at this magical scene, and there were bursts of exclamations, but there were also people who were calm.

All the cultivators were injecting spiritual power into the token, and Lin Xing was no exception, and above his token, rows of characters also appeared, similar to that of He Dan.

Looking at this scene that he has seen countless times, Tu Gang's rough cheeks have a strange smile, which contrasts with his temperament, this smile looks extremely hideous, and it can almost stop a child's night cry.

"This is the sect's divine soul token, after you inject spiritual power into it, it will be rubbed with the divine soul breath, if you die outside, the sect can know immediately." Tu Gang restrained his smile, recovered his black face, and said solemnly, "You won't be a casual cultivator in the future." ”

As soon as the words fell, Tu Gang's figure turned into thunder and disappeared, leaving only one sentence echoing in the air.

"Prepare your nephews, half a month later, the secret realm will be opened, and you will enter it with Lao Tzu."

Tu Gang went quickly, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

Lin Xing put the token into the pale yellow prismatic gem and stuffed the prismatic gem into his arms.

The scattered cultivators became the outer disciples of the Ziyan Sect, but the atmosphere was still cold, even if someone was talking, it was an eye exchange, and it was carried out by transmission, and soon the cultivators looked for familiar monks and dispersed together.

Lin Xing wanted to find a cave at random and lay out a formation, but he was pulled by Xu Qingfeng, and went to Ziyanfang with four or five casual cultivators with similar cultivation.