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Yingfang, who was not far from Liu Lianlang, Yexiang and a few others finished writing, and looked at Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen intentionally or unintentionally, with a strange look in their eyes.

"Stop! It's time!" the divine punishment suddenly announced. Then he looked around one by one, and when he returned to the podium, he nodded and said, "Yes, it seems that you all worked hard yesterday." By the way, if any disciple learns these 22,000 commonly used Dixian characters in advance and takes the public examination at any time, those who pass will be free to enter and leave this class, and they can even not come! Since the date of application, you can not come to class, and decide when to take the public examination at any time within seven days, hehe, but there has not been a pass for more than a thousand years, and the consequence of not passing is the fate of leaving the Xuanling Gate!"

Hearing that he had passed the test, all the disciples below felt a burst of joy in their hearts, but no one dared to cheer, they just exchanged glances with each other, nodded to each other and made a gesture or something. However, most of the disciples did not dare to think about what they had learned in advance.

Song Zhen sat there looking disappointed. Liu Lianlang glanced at it, and the writing was clear, but the glyph was really not very good, saying that the old cockroach crawled too much, but it was also climbed by crabs.

Divine punishment looked around and said, "There is a disciple today who deserves praise, he is Song Zhen, yesterday I saw that he practiced here seriously all afternoon and night, and his hard work paid off, so today he wrote very well! I hope you will learn from him, and you must work diligently! Please Song Zhen come up and let the disciples read what you wrote!"

Song Zhen was depressed there, and when he suddenly heard the praise, his face immediately brightened, and he went up with the blue fairy scroll paper, and raised it to face everyone. As a result, there was a burst of laughter from below, and Song Zhen took a side look at the mistake, and hurriedly went back to change the crab text. This time, when the disciples saw it, no one was happy, although the handwriting was not good-looking, but everyone understood that it was almost impossible to write so clearly, with his strength of the fourth level of Qi cultivation, but he did it! Everyone applauded him in unison.

Song Zhen smiled on his face, saluted his brothers and sisters again and again, turned around and bowed deeply to the divine punishment, and then returned to his seat beautifully.

After seeing Song Zhen sit down, the divine punishment shook his head and said: "Today we learn the art of the imperial pen, we can only write a few words in the immortal text with our hands, but it is not possible to copy the scroll quickly in a short time." However, after learning the imperial pen, he can instantly transcribe many immortal texts. Let me show you how. After speaking, the second index finger pointed at Ouyang Langlong's cirrus cloud table, and in an instant Ouyang Langlong's immortal pen reached the void, and then with a wave of his left sleeve, two immortal coupons appeared in front of the void immortal pen, and the left scroll had been unfolded, which was covered with immortal texts, and the scroll on the right was also unfolded, but it was a light blue color, and there was no word.

All the disciples watched in unison, only to see that the right hand of the divine punishment moved frequently, and the pen of the fairy pen was quickly brushed on the blank fairy scroll, and the next page was reached in a moment, and then the second page, the third page, faster and faster, everyone's eyes could not keep up with the speed of the fairy pen, and it took a quarter of an hour to work, and then look, the blank scroll on the right was already the same as the scroll on the left, full of dense immortal texts.

After finishing the writing, the divine punishment waved his sleeve and sent the two scrolls to the cloud table of Yun Qianmeng and said, "You will pass it on once, and then we will start to learn the art of the imperial pen." ”

Then there was a rustling sound of flipping books, and some of them were curious, and they turned hundreds of pages, but they didn't find a single error.

Looking at the bottom of the general view, God punished and said: "Please see the imperial pen method on the fairy curtain, today's task is to write the four words of the Nine Heavens Immortal Yuan, only the imperial pen, not hands, before the end of the class, those who do not succeed will be punished to write the imperial pen method a thousand times!

As soon as the divine punishment left, everyone immediately chattered and studied, while studying and practicing the art of the imperial pen, I saw that everyone's scrolling table, is the fairy pen moving, some just jumped a few times on the table, some can stand up, some can make the pen float, and some are funny, their own straight to the other people's cirrus table jump. It's not lively for a while.

But this time, Song Zhen was impressive, I saw that he was not in a hurry, urging the strength of the fourth level of Qi training, and steadily raised the immortal pen, the tip of the pen was facing down, and slowly moved towards the blue immortal scroll paper, and then stopped for a while, and then wrote the four characters in one go. After finishing writing, he sat down with a relaxed face, smiling and twisting his black and white eyebrows.

Liu Zhilang naturally finished writing it easily. Yun Qianmeng in front of him was already looking out of the window indifferently. Ouyang Langlong was pointing out the cloud illusion.

After some attempts, the fairy pen on each cirrus table slowly stood up. In fact, for Qi-level disciples, as long as they learn the method of the Imperial Object, it is not difficult, as long as they are proficient.

Time passed quickly, and when the class ended, all the disciples left happily. Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen were also sandwiched between them, and the morning passed smoothly.

In the afternoon, the spiritual pond practice ground.

Thousands of new and old disciples gathered in the spiritual cultivation ground, with the disciples of the front realm in the front, the disciples of the new realm in the back, and the senior disciples in the high-altitude cultivation ground in turn.

When everyone sat cross-legged, a woman's voice from the front of the low cultivation ground came from the shock valley: "All the disciples of the New Realm, listen, in the future, you must come here to meditate for two hours after noon every afternoon, and if you don't come, you will be expelled from the Immortal Gate and never accepted!" Within this year, you must reach the strength of the twelfth level of Qi training, and then successfully enter the foundation building stage, otherwise you can only become ordinary disciples, and you will not be able to enter the door of the Twelve Peak Masters." If you have entered the foundation building stage in advance or are able to challenge the foundation building stage here on a full moon night, the previous disciples who succeed can cultivate on their own without constraints. This is only one time, never to be repeated!" After saying that, there was no more sound, and I don't know who it came from.

Liu Lianlang glanced back and forth, and found that there were more than 2,000 people on the cultivation ground in the lower places, except for the disciples of Qingliu Kingdom sitting around him, most of them were unfamiliar faces. Those in the high places have never seen it. Seeing that Song Zhen beside him had already entered the state of cultivation, Liu Lianlang also concentrated his energy and slowly entered the realm of ideas. However, he was not in a hurry to explore the method of cultivating qi at the tenth level, but instead looked for another method that had always felt strange and magical. Liu Lianlang flew silently, carefully examining the place he passed, but he never saw what he was looking for, and secretly urged the white light to shine, raising his eyesight to the level of fifty thousand breaths, calculating and analyzing.

"You want to exhaust me, my master!" said the white light angrily.

"Hehe, Baiguang senior, what's wrong!" Liu Yanlang smiled.

"You don't care if I live or die, just inject spiritual power into my body one by one, who can stand it, besides, the Illusory Realm Dafa you are looking for is in the realm of mind, not in the realm of mind at all!"

"Oh, how do you know that I am looking for the Great Law of the Changing Domain?" Liu Zhilang said in surprise.

"Haha, my master, this is a good thing, it means that your state of mind, the realm of mind has been connected with my mind, and I will know what you want in the future. As long as you don't me off, I'll remind you at the critical moment. Bai Guang Diamond laughed.

Liu Lianlang smiled when he heard this: "So, thank you Baiguang senior!" After speaking, he floated out of the door of thought, paused for a while, and quietly entered the door of thought.

Not long after the formation of the realm of minds, the space was not particularly large, and Liu Zhilang only raised his eyesight to the level of nine thousand breaths, and he could see almost all the areas clearly, but the first layer of the Illusory Realm Dafa had not been seen. Liu Lianlang carefully analyzed little by little, bypassed this peak, circled the next peak, and passed through many rivers. Liu Lianlang was secretly surprised, the white light seniors would not lie to me, could it be that this Illusory Domain Dafa was lost. No, I copied it down word by word on Shui'er's back, and I remembered it when I finished copying, not to mention studying it carefully a few times. Liu Zhilang once again raised his eyesight to nineteen thousand breaths, and everything in the realm of his mind was in full view, and even the sand and gravel at the bottom of the small river were clearly visible.

Liu Lianlang continued to explore ahead, and a large river appeared in his sight, on the bank of the river was a silver sandy beach, not far from the beach was a bridge, and it was very dark under the bridge. Liu Lianlang floated to the bottom of the bridge and poked out carefully, and suddenly there was a puff of black smoke in a gap in the bridge stone. Liu Xianlang was overjoyed, and raised his eyesight by two thousand breaths again, and finally saw clearly that it was the Illusory Realm Dafa method he was seeking. With a burst of cheers, he flew over and dragged it out of the crack in the bridge, and it turned out to be a small black flag with the words: Soul Calling Flag. A layer of black smoke above the small black flag, and under the smoke is a layer of the Illusory Domain Dafa. Liu Lianlang smiled slightly, carried a small black flag and floated out of the bottom of the river, flew for a while, and landed on the silver beach.

Sitting cross-legged on the beach, Liu Lianlang played with the little black flag for a while, and began to take a serious breath, only to see the first layer of the Illusory Domain Dafa: the fifth-level cultivation method of the Imperial Envoy Yin Soldier: the first level: obey the call, the second level: the horizontal beast body turned, and the third level: the coffin of the powerful spirit. Level 4: Grievance corpses ashore. Level 5: Yin Soldier Boundless. Behind it is a detailed cultivation method.

Slowly, Liu Zhilang discovered that this Illusory Realm Dafa is a demonic miracle skill, and to cultivate this skill, you must run two spiritual powers at the same time, black and white, the decent spiritual power is called the white spirit, and the evil spiritual energy is called the demon spirit. In order to cultivate the demon, Bai Ling tried his best to ensure that his heart was not lost, and the demon spirit naturally continued to enhance his demonic nature and demonstrate the power of the demonic attack. If you want to cultivate this skill, you must cultivate to at least the level of foundation building. Otherwise, you will not be able to enter the country.

After Liu Lianlang understood, he looked at the turbulent river in front of him and fell into deep thought, for a long, long time······ In the end, he stood up resolutely, with an unprecedented coldness on his face!

When Liu Lianlang opened his eyes, there was a commotion in the cultivation field, and the sound of earnest discussions was endless, and all the disciples had already risen one after another. Beside him, Song Zhen had been covering himself, and he also looked up into the distance. Liu Lianlang looked at Song Zhen gratefully and stood up.

Song Zhen saw Liu Langlang stand up and said, "Zhan Lang! You see that Ouyang Langlong's bastard is really powerful! Just one cultivation here has broken through the twelfth level of Qi training, and the current storage has been successful, and he has already entered the foundation building stage! It's too different!"

Liu Lianlang looked at everyone's line of sight, Ouyang Langlong's work was not finished, hanging cross-legged in the void a few feet high, he was locking his eyebrows, making the final sprint, and suddenly stopped with a clear roar. I saw Ouyang Langlong's whole body bursting with colorful brilliance, constantly spreading in all directions, and in just a moment's effort, auspicious clouds were floating everywhere over the entire cultivation ground, and it kept spreading to the sky, and the brilliance shot straight into the sky, and at the same time, the air was filled with bursts of fragrance. Ouyang Langlong in the sky is like a holy Buddha, the Buddha is shining, majestic, handsome, and white. The crowd cheered and applauded, and the sound shook through the clouds. The people in front of them praised one after another: "This new disciple is really amazing, just after entering the Immortal Sect, he has reached the strength of the early stage of foundation building, it is incredible, the future is really immeasurable!" Seeing that the new disciple had such an outstanding character, the seniors in the high cultivation field were also moved, and they were surprised. Far away from the cultivation ground, on the top of the high mountain, some of the older disciples who rarely came forward even stood there in a rare way, looking at the style of foundation building.

Ouyang Langlong became famous as soon as he cultivated and became a myth among thousands of disciples.