"Hey, it's you, I said why I haven't seen you all this time, and I thought you weren't coming. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" The golden-crowned young man sighed when he saw Lu Xiaotian.

The senior laughed, the junior finally collected all the spiritual objects, in order to join the Lingxiao Palace, how could he not come. Lu Xiaotian said.

"Senior Brother Hou, do you know him?" the thin woman asked.

"I've seen it once, this kid is a little strange, he collected a lot of spiritual grass that Qingdan Palace wanted but sold it all and joined our Lingxiao Palace, don't you say it's strange?" said the golden-crowned young man.

"Really?" The old man surnamed Zhao suddenly had his eyes glowing, like two golden swords stabbing towards Lu Xiaotian's body.

Lu Xiaotian was uncomfortable, feeling like he was walking in the ice and snow, and under the eyes of this old man, there was no room for hiding. There was too much difference in the cultivation of the two sides, and Lu Xiaotian couldn't resist at all, so he could only let it go.

"Go and register. After a while, the old man surnamed Zhao retracted his gaze and said expressionlessly.

"Senior Brother Zhao, do you think this son is suspicious?" said the only black dwarf old man at the table who had never spoken.

"Well, recently, several sects of the Demon Dao are about to move, and the palace master has issued three orders and five orders, asking us to strictly prevent the Demon Dao from conspiring with the Lingxiao Palace. Anyone with suspicious origins should be careful. The old man surnamed Zhao nodded.

The young man surnamed Hou Jinguan glanced at the spiritual root test results over there, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Even if you send a spy over, you have to send a decent one, at least you have to have some strength, this kid is so inferior in spiritual root, it's good to be able to cultivate to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining in this life." Qi refining cultivators are in Lingxiao Palace, to say the least, there are tens of thousands of people, even if they are spies, what waves can they stir up. ”

Seeing that the value displayed by Lu Xiaotian's spiritual root on the jade plate did not exceed eighteen points per system, the old man surnamed Zhao couldn't help but feel embarrassed on his face, it seemed that he was indeed too worried.

"Well, after the test is over, you go to the small courtyard in front and stay, and when all the new disciples are tested and registered, I will notify you when I leave. ”

After the miscellaneous qi refining cultivator saw Lu Xiaotian's inferior spiritual root, he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, this kind of qualification, even if he was lucky enough to sneak into Lingxiao Palace, he wouldn't do anything in the future.

Lu Xiaotian touched his nose and followed the guidance of the miscellaneous monk to come down from the attic to the small courtyard downstairs. There were already twenty-five or six monks in the courtyard. The eldest is a fat old man who dresses like a foreigner, and he cultivates in the late stage of qi refining.

Guo Yun, who had been at odds with him before, seemed to have met a few acquaintances and had a good conversation with several other family monks in Mochizuki City. Guo Yun left the attic, without the sense of oppression that he had in front of the Zhuji monks. Guo Yun once again revealed his true form, and mocked Lu Xiaotian, "Yo, who dared to be so arrogant to me before, but a miscellaneous spirit root, no one has a spirit root that exceeds eighteen points, it's really sad." ”

"What, there isn't any miscellaneous spirit root that is more than eighteen points?" the other monks from the Immortal Cultivation Family burst into laughter when they heard this.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, but this is not a place to fight bravely, and the fierceness flashed, Lu Xiaotian didn't seem to hear what Guo Yun was saying, and found a corner to sit down.

Most of the monks in the courtyard are from the Immortal Cultivator family in Mochizuki City, and only a few are from casual cultivation, and with the help of family resources, people like Guo Yun can easily obtain the spiritual objects required in the Immortal Gate mission than ordinary casual cultivators.

Except for these old people who had gathered together, the other loose practices were separated. The two sides are clearly divided.

The previous red-faced man also came in after completing the registration at this time, and snorted when he saw Guo Yun looking arrogant, but seeing that there were many people on the other side, he didn't get too close to Lu Xiaotian this time.

When they met in Pingshui, Lu Xiaotian naturally didn't expect the other party to share the same enemy as him, he glanced at the surrounding monks slightly, and then closed his eyes and sat down, he had just been promoted to the sixth level of qi refining, and he had taken a lot of pills in the past two days, and the enchantment was full of floating aura. It is necessary to refine these spiritual qi as soon as possible and consolidate the current cultivation.

After running for a week, hearing a flattering word, Lu Xiaotian's mind moved again, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see a sturdy young man who was dressed like a farmer and looked quite rustic, and took out a fire spirit stone and handed it to the young monk who had tested the spiritual root for them before, "This big brother, it's a little meaning, it's not a respect." Can you ask my eldest brother something?"

"What big brother, I started earlier than you, and my cultivation is higher than most of you, my surname is Wu, and I want to be called Senior Brother Wu. A low-grade spirit stone, do you want to ask for food?" The monk surnamed Miscellaneous Wu reprimanded with a straight face.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from the family monks, among which Guo Yun and a young man surnamed Liu laughed the most.

The sturdy young man suddenly looked embarrassed, and his originally dark face suddenly swelled into the color of pig liver, this sturdy young man was called Peng Dayong, he was originally a farmer, and he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals in a daze, and was born and died several times in the Mochizuki Mountain Range, and almost exhausted the spirit stones on his body before he collected all these spiritual objects, and there were only a few low-grade spirit stones left on his body. Fang just took out a piece of pain, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed, which really made him inexplicably ashamed, and he didn't dare to argue with the monk surnamed Wu, so he stepped aside in frustration.

"This Senior Brother Wu, under Guo Yun, asked Senior Brother Wu to accept it at all. Guo Yun took out ten lower grade spirit stones and stuffed them into the hands of the sturdy young man.

"Well said, well said. The monk surnamed Wu's eyes lit up, thinking that the people who came out of the family were different, knew the rules, and were generous. However, these spirit stones can only answer a few questions at most, what do you really want him to do, he will definitely not do it.

"When I came to sign up just now, there were four foundation building seniors sitting in the attic talking and laughing, and I dared to ask the senior brother who these four seniors were, but what kind of likes and dislikes, I should avoid one or two, so as not to make the seniors unhappy and commit taboos. Guo Yunxiang asked with a smile, he was reprimanded by the old man Zhao just now, although he didn't dare to argue, but he had palpitations, so he was particularly concerned about this matter.

Hearing Guo Yun's question, everyone else pricked up their ears. What Guo Yun wants to ask is exactly what others want to know.

The monk surnamed Wu also went through a lot of hardships to join the Lingxiao Palace, and when he saw the expressions of many disciples in the courtyard, he didn't know what they thought, even Lu Xiaotian also pricked up his ears.

The monk surnamed Wu sneered, it was Guo Yun who came out of the spirit stone, how could he let others know easily. So he leaned over to Guo Yun and whispered a few words.

"Thank you Senior Brother Wu for reminding me, I am grateful. Guo Yun said with emotion.

"No need, you have a spirit stone, it is natural to mention a word or two to you, unlike some disciples who are extremely stingy and don't say anything, and they want to take advantage of it in vain, how can there be such a good thing in this world. The monk surnamed Wu snorted and put away the spirit stone.