At this time, it has been a month since the beginning of spring.

However, because of the spirit fish fishing and the Dragon Gate Trial, the construction process of the Outer Gate Mountain Protection Circle has been delayed a lot.

It stands to reason that it should have been built a month ago.

At the beginning of spring this year, the Lingnong also continued to plant ordinary Lingmi, and had not yet planted high-yield Lingmi.

Today happens to be the day of harvesting spiritual rice, and presumably the subsequent planting will give them high-yield spiritual rice.

Xiao Yuying saw the movement outside, and couldn't help asking, "Senior brother, won't it be too convenient to go out next?" ”

Chu Ming nodded, "It should be like this, especially for Lingnong disciples like us." ”

"But there should be a market inside the sect, but things shouldn't be as cheap as outside."

Originally, there was a market at the outer gate of the Divine Consciousness Sect, but because of the booth fee, things were not as cheap as the market, and then no one went to it and gradually closed it.

Now that the outer gate is open and the market is isolated, it should reopen.

Xiao Yuying sighed, "It feels like I've been locked up." ”

"But I heard that it's very chaotic outside, and it's safer to stay in the sect, it's good and bad."

Chu Ming put his arm around her and said, "For us, safety is the most important thing. ”

"Even if you spend a little more, it's acceptable."

"When the strength is enough in the future, I can naturally leave here at any time."

Xiao Yuying leaned on Chu Ming's arms and nodded, "As long as you can be with Senior Brother, it's the same everywhere." ”

Chu Ming smiled and kissed his junior sister's soft face, and then the two got up and dressed and started eating.

After the meal, they began their respective cultivation.

Chu Ming first switched perspectives and observed the changes inside and outside the sect.

The Great Mountain Protection Array enveloped the entire sect range, even the part of the Golden Scale Lake.

Both markets were cut off, and the atmosphere of the markets suddenly became much colder.

The magic circle was divided into three lanes, each of which was dozens of zhang apart, and there were inner door martial arts disciples wearing white power suits patrolling back and forth.

There is an entrance in the east, west, north and south, and there are Wutang disciples guarding outside.

Anyone who enters or leaves will go through a series of strict checks before they can enter or leave.

And there is also an entrance in the sky above the Golden Scale Lake, and eight martial arts disciples are guarding inside and outside the big array.

Those who go to the trial or return from the Dragon Gate trial will also have to go through a strict check-in before they can enter or leave.

At this time, Chu Ming saw from a distance a disciple wearing a red cloud robe flying from the direction of the trial, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be Zhou Junyang.

He should have laid the foundation.

Before, although he said that he was going to retreat and cultivate.

But with the opportunity of the Golden Scale Fish and the Dragon Gate Trial, he naturally couldn't miss it.

What caught the eye was the fire under his feet, as golden and dazzling as the sun, and the whole person seemed to fly over by stepping on the sun.

This light made several martial arts disciples a little unable to open their eyes.

The magic circle did not isolate the sound, and Chu Ming could hear the conversation of several people.

A martial arts disciple outside shouted from afar, "But Senior Brother Zhou is back?" ”

Zhou Junyi is a disciple of Chixiao Peak, but he works in the martial arts hall and knows a few people.

"I've seen a few senior brothers, my flying magic weapon was destroyed in the trial, and I can only cast a spell and fly back."

The four martial arts disciples looked at each other, "It's really Senior Brother Zhou who is back." ”

"You've been gone for more than a month, and I thought you were already in it, but I didn't expect to come back."

"Have you mastered the true meaning of fire? In so many days, how many trials have you passed in it? ”

The disciple of Yiwutang threw out a flying fire fan and asked Zhou Junyang to use it first.

Zhou Junyang thanked him, stepped on it, and then said, "I have passed through a total of thirty-three layers of trials. ”

"This is the true meaning of Yang Huo, which I realized by chance in the trial."

"Compared to the blazing true meaning that my master wants to teach me, it is dozens of times stronger, and it is more suitable for me."

The surrounding people were envious when they heard this.

One of them exclaimed: "Senior Brother Zhou is really a genius, he was able to pass through the thirty-three layers of trials alone in the early stage of foundation building, and he also mastered the true meaning of this fire system. ”

"I'm afraid this is the top-level fire-based true meaning, right?"

Zhou Junyang smiled slightly and said modestly: "It's just luck." ”

"Not long after entering the trial, I realized the true meaning of this yang fire, and the subsequent trial was a lot simpler."

"After the thirty-third floor, I felt that I could see it and took it, so I rushed back."

Hearing this, everyone was praising again.

Although Junyang is only a three-color spirit root this week, and the fire spirit root is more prominent, his cultivation talent is excellent.

Now that he has mastered this true meaning, his future achievements will be extraordinary.

And this person's combat talent must also be top-notch.

Although he has mastered the true meaning of this yang fire, it is not easy to pass the thirty-three levels of trial.

At present, among the disciples in the foundation building period, he is the disciple with the largest number of clearance trial fields.

If such a person grows up, he will definitely be reused in the martial arts.

After a few years, he may be able to become an elder of Wutang.

Everyone naturally stuttered for a while, and after a long period of greetings, Zhou Junyang left.

When Chu Ming saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked.

This week Junyang is not so simple, and his luck is also first-class.

Although the true intent of the yang fire is not as good as his own burning power, it should also be the top fire true intent.

This week, Junyang will definitely be cultivated by the sect in the future.

I hope his growth won't bring trouble to himself, Chu Ming thought secretly.

At this time, those martial arts disciples were still talking about what had just happened, and discussing how many trials other Tianjiao, elders, and other figures in the sect would clear.

They talked about Li Haimeng, Jiang Feiyu, and Jiang Feihu, Xue Chun and other names that Chu Ming was not familiar with.

Chu Ming listened secretly, and at this moment, someone came back from the direction of the trial in the distance.

He fixed his eyes and saw that it was Wu Changqing, an old Deng.

Wu Changqing was stepping on a flying sword and flying towards this side at this time, but if you look closely, he only has one leg left!

The face is also ugly, with a look of anger and shame.

He only entered three days ago, and before that, he had been looking for people who had been tested to learn from the experience and gather experience information.

And in order to be able to maximize the benefits, he also chose to participate in the trial alone.

I thought he would soar into the sky, but he came out so soon and broke a leg.

Miserable, really miserable!

Chu Ming couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

Wu Changqing flew to the entrance of the magic circle, and several martial arts disciples were a little surprised.

"Elder Wu, you are ......?"

Wu Changqing waved his hand with a grim face and said, "If you are negligent for a while, don't mention it." ”

Several martial arts disciples were also sensible, and they didn't say much, but the smiles on their faces were a little difficult to hide.

After examining him, he was let in.

Wu Changqing stepped on the flying sword with one foot and entered the sect and landed on the ground.

Seeing that no one was around, he sat under a tree and wept with tears in his eyes.

"My legs ......"

And coincidentally, that tree was the one that Chu Ming planted as a perceptual plant.

Seeing Wu Changqing crying next to him, Chu Ming felt a little funny.

But he didn't look too much, for fear of exposing something, and then he entered the space to cultivate.

(End of chapter)