"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor.

The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized. ”

Zhang Bufan couldn't help but groan.

"Hehe, a good knot to receive immortality, a long road of cultivation, should have such pride!"

The sword maniac who did not leave the wine gourd suddenly laughed, and then jumped off the Langya flying boat.

"Uh, no!"

Hu Dacheng couldn't help but exclaim.

A sucker!

Zhang Bufan couldn't help but scold, a big monk can still fall to his death?

Sure enough, in the clouds, a big sword had already dragged the sword madman, and then the sword light flashed, and it was far away.

"Uh...... Huh!"

Hu Dacheng suddenly woke up, and had to smirk to cover up the gaffe just now.

"Uncle Sword Master sent us to the sect, and the task was naturally completed, so he still went to the red dust to find the way!"

Zhao Yichuan explained.

Outside the flying boat, there are still foggy clouds, sometimes there are dangerous peaks and peaks, and the line of sight is not very far.

However, after all, we arrived at the mountain gate.

Therefore, a lofty mountain in front of the clouds, with no top in sight, is already faintly visible.

This mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the outside is covered with seven-colored dark light, which looks very magical.

"That's the sect's mountain protection array!"

Zhao Yichuan explained: "If this mountain protection array is opened, it will consume millions of spirit stones every day, and now it is just running on its own. ”

"Wow!"

The crowd couldn't help but marvel.

Soon, he landed in a place, but it was not the front of the mountain gate that Zhao Yichuan pointed to.

From a distance, it looks very magnificent and majestic fairy mountain, but after landing, it is very ordinary.

Zhang Bufan understands this truth.

It's like being in a cosmopolitan metropolis, looking down from the clouds, it's spectacular, but when you really get to a crowded street, all you see and hear is just the scenery on the street.

Besides, as their preparatory disciples, what good place can they be placed in?

The place is really not very good.

According to Zhao Yichuan, this is just a management body for outer disciples.

Originally, he was only responsible for managing the miscellaneous disciples of the outer sect, but now he is managing the preparatory disciples recruited this time.

"Outer disciple?"

"Miscellaneous disciples?"

Everyone tasted the meaning of these words, and suddenly lost the ecstasy they had when they first arrived at Xianmen.

If outer disciples are equivalent to miscellaneous disciples, what are these preparatory disciples?

Among them, the most lost are Hu Dacheng and Chen Gang.

I obviously had a chance to climb to the sky, but I chose to give up!

It's really sad to get home!

"Hey...... This is like refining their hearts in red dust, if they are immersed in the previous loss and can't get through this hurdle, it will be a pity for their Heavenly Spirit Root qualifications!"

Zhang Bufan smiled secretly.

But, that's all.

These two are special after all, and the Blue Immortal Sect will definitely not let them really sink.

There is no doubt about it.

It's up to them to think of that.

"Ladies and nephews, let's separate, and someone will naturally be responsible for your placement later!"

After Zhao Yichuan handed over the task, he took those Qi Refining Stage disciples to say goodbye to them.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao!"

"Thank you for your care along the way!"

Zhang Bufan and the others had to obey the arrangement and watched Zhao Yichuan and the others leave.

"Let's go, start with a one-year preparatory disciple, and give another three years to figure out a way for yourself, if you can't cultivate to the Qi refining period within this time period, it will be a fate to go home!"

The first person to stand up was not Hu Dacheng, who loved to take care of things at first glance, but Chen Gang, a feminine and weak young man with a little white face.

"Hehe, little white face, do you want to be the boss?"

Hu Dacheng suddenly woke up and was robbed of the opportunity by his old opponent.

"Why not?"

Chen Gang said leisurely: "Although we have the same qualifications, you have been a blacksmith with a sledgehammer since you were a child, do you know how to lead everyone?"

That makes sense!

However, Zhang Bufan took a look at several other preparatory disciples, and everyone looked lacking in interest.

Although their qualifications are indeed a little worse, which one is not a genius in their respective counties?

Now, they have all entered the sect of cultivating immortals, who is willing to accept the jurisdiction of a martial artist.

Although Chen Gang used the word "lead".

However, everyone understands that in everything they do, they are the ones who take the lead.

I don't understand the rules here, but there's no need to rush to be a little brother to others!

Therefore, everyone watched the two of them fight coldly.

Hu Dacheng and Chen Gang argued for a while, and when they saw everyone's attitude, they suddenly felt bored.

So, in the small courtyard where they were placed, they found a room and got in.

According to a Qi Refining Stage Minor Monk who led them over, their team was the first to come.

Therefore, it is necessary to wait for all the preparatory disciples to arrive before there is a unified arrangement.

During the waiting period, everyone's range of activities is limited to the vicinity of this row of small courtyards, and cannot be far away.

Ordinary meals are also arranged, and they don't need to worry about it.

Although Zhang Bufan is only seventeen years old in this world, his mental age is very mature.

It doesn't matter to him to endure loneliness.

Therefore, with a mentality of both coming and being at ease, although the living room is simple, I don't care about it.

"I'm finally close to the world of cultivating immortals!"

On the contrary, Zhang Bufan was very satisfied.

Since crossing into this world, Zhang Bufan has finally approached the real corner of this world.

The way home can be regarded as a point closer.

"Brother Villain, if you have to lock people up, it's really suffocating me, and now I can take a breath!"

Just a handful of little fox Daji was released, and the little thing was a series of complaints.

There's no way to lock her up.

After all, if you don't want to conflict with the Qi Refining Stage cultivators, it's better not to be seen as a little fox.

Such a psychic spirit beast will inevitably arouse the prying eyes of some monks.

Unlike martial artists, monks have their own well-informed masters, and they may not fail to recognize the value of small things.

Such as Lord Qingyun, Miss Guo, Meng Hongsleeve, Li Xiangling, etc., they were just cute by small things, and their love was different.

If a monk sees that Daji is not an ordinary spirit animal, it will be a big trouble.

Speaking of Miss Guo and others, Zhang Bufan inevitably sighed a little.

"What I didn't expect was that Miss Guo, who looked very arrogant, turned out to be the most creative one among several people!"

is not only the qualification of the fairy spirit root, but also directly accepted by the Jindan Zhenren of the Shenxiao Sect as a disciple.

"Lei Linggen!"

Moreover, her spiritual root attribute is not only very strong, but she has also joined the five major sects, including the Shenxiao Sect with the Lei Fa inheritance.

"Murong Qingyun, Meng Hongsleeves, and Li Xiangling are also good, Tianlinggen qualifications, and they are stunning beauties, it is not difficult to come out!"

In the three days after returning to Yandu, Zhang Bufan didn't have much to do.

First, he summoned his father and others to Qingzhou City, informing him that he had been selected as a preparatory disciple by the Qingying Sect.

Immediately, a large purchase was made in Yandu.

There is a large space in the supreme system, which is naturally well filled.

(End of chapter)