Jiang Ping arched his hand and said: "This fellow Daoist, in Xia Jiangping, has something to ask the city lord. ”

In front of him was an old man, this old man was extremely short, only four feet tall, only to Jiang Ping's waist, but his cultivation was extraordinary, and he turned out to be a Jindan early monk.

It's just a gatekeeper.

The old man's face was thin, and from his old face, he could still see the handsomeness of his youth.

"Later Jindan ......" The old man's divine sense swept away on Jiang Ping's body, Jiang Ping did not restrain his cultivation, otherwise ordinary monks would not even be qualified to enter the City Lord's Mansion.

The old man stroked his beard, looked up at Jiang Ping and said with a smile: "My Wuyang City City Lord's Mansion is not simple, although you are in the late stage of Jindan, but if it is an ordinary matter, I am afraid that you are not even qualified to enter." ”

Jiang Ping looked understanding, handed a storage bag to the old man's hand, the old man's consciousness swept in the storage bag, the smile on his face was even worse, and he directly led Jiang Ping into the City Lord's Mansion.

The old man had great energy, and he actually took Jiang Ping directly to the study of the City Lord's Mansion.

The city lord's mansion master was also a short man, but his cultivation had reached the late stage of Jindan, and when he saw Jiang Ping being brought in by the old man, he smiled bitterly: "Old father, you call someone to bring him in, why do you want to come here." ”

"Old father?" Jiang Ping was shocked, this old man turned out to be the father of the city lord?

The old man smiled slightly, "This Taoist friend is not low in cultivation, and he is generous, what's wrong with the old man's activities, don't blame me, listen to what people say first, I'll withdraw first." ”

The old man said that he would leave, leaving a short city lord with a helpless smile.

The two have similar faces, except that the city lord is younger and more handsome.

The city lord smiled slightly, "In the lower end of Yangyu, Shicai is my old father, let Daoyou see and laugh." Have a seat. ”

Jiang Ping saw that this person was polite, and he admired it very much, and hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Thank you Duanyang City Lord." In Xia Jiangping, it was rude to visit. ”

The two exchanged a few words, and Duanyang Yu sat cross-legged on the wooden chair, "I don't know what your friends are talking about, can make my father so happy, if Duanyang can do as much as he can help Daoyou achieve." ”

Jiang Ping said: "You're welcome." There is indeed something important in the next place, and I want to meet the predecessors of the Venerable Wuyang, I don't know if my brother can introduce Jiang Mou. ”

"See my master?"

"Master?" Jiang Ping was stunned, the Duanyang City Lord was in the late stage of Jindan, and the Venerable Wuyang was a god cultivator, two big steps away, how could he be the Venerable's apprentice.

"I was fortunate to worship under the teacher, which made the Taoist friends smile. Please also make it clear, otherwise Duanyang won't be able to help you. ”

Jiang Ping said slowly, "Jiang Ping wants to inquire about someone. ”

"Who?"

"A senior, whose name is Jinyi. ”

"Jin Yi?" Duanyang City Lord was puzzled, although he was a city lord, he was also very interested in news and the like, and Venerable Gu Wuyang liked this little apprentice very much. "I've never heard of it in the next. ”

Jiang Ping only asked Daoyou to see Jiang Ping once, and he was willing to give him two million spirit stones. Seeing his hesitation, Jiang Ping had no choice but to take out his own interests, these spirit stones were scavenged from the storage bag by Jiang Ping after killing those few Jindan late stage monks, and they were not of much use, so it was better to explore the way.

Duanyang Yu was unmoved, and sighed: "It's not that Duanyang refuses to help Daoyou, it's really that the teacher has a lot of things to do recently, and he can't get out," Suddenly his face lit up and looked Jiang Ping up and down, and couldn't help asking, "I don't know how strong your friend is?"

"Why does Brother Duanyang ask like that?" Jiang Ping hesitated.

Duanyang Yu said with a smile, "Don't mind, fellow Daoists, the main reason is that the family teacher is bothered by the selection of people." The family teacher is a god-transforming monk, and his friend is naturally ......"

It turned out that Venerable Wuyang and several Venerables screened Jindan monks within the age of 100 in their own territory, and they would cultivate to the highest level of alchemy, the highest alchemy, the highest alchemy and the highest array spells and other top-notch talents in special fields, or enter the door wall or send them to the Juxian Building, once they were favored by the monks who cultivated to a higher level, these Venerables would send these monks to those monks, and the Venerables would also get corresponding rewards.

And further up, it may be sent upward, as for where to send, Duanyang doesn't know.

"This is clearly a means for cultivators with high cultivation to screen the best talented disciples, so that the powerful sect will become stronger and stronger, and it will be able to continue for a long time. It's just that, to what extent is it the highest, is it under the Fusion Monk?"

"Merge? Doesn't this mean that there is only one eons in the middle of the Mahayana period? Mahayana monks can be called emperors, and merger monks may be able to see ...... Even if you can't see it, you must have heard of it......"

"That way, my chances are much greater. ”

Jiang Ping's heart was excited, and he hurriedly asked, "What kind of cultivation has a chance to enter the eyes of the Divine Transformation Cultivator?"

Duanyang Yu smiled, Jiang Ping asked like this, obviously he was a little confident in his cultivation, he recommended talented monks, it was also beneficial to him, he didn't expect to stay in the City Lord's Mansion and receive a good credit.

"This kind of event, the last time it was fifty years ago, we divided the Jindan monks into early, middle and late monks, and the later stage was divided into ordinary, top and extreme monks, but not including false infant monks. Because the fake baby monk has already broken through the limit of the golden pill, he is not a real Jindan real person, and the baby body is basically planted, and it is difficult to change it back, so only the golden pill period that has not broken through the realm of the fake baby has a chance. ”

"So we have to go through layers of selection, and it is estimated that there is no chance for Jindan monks below the top level. Fellow Daoist, do you have confidence?" Duanyang Yu asked.

Jiang Ping didn't answer directly, and asked, "What if it's alchemy?"

"Oh, Daoist friends still have a talent for alchemy?" Duanyang Yu said in surprise.

"Alchemy is simple, it is divided into primary selection and god transformation monk screening, if they all pass, there is a chance to recommend it again. ”

"The qualification for the primary selection is that if you can practice a spirit pill, you can enter the second stage of the screening of the Divine Cultivators. Fellow Daoist, can you have confidence?"

"Just a spirit pill master?" Jiang Ping asked a little unconfidently.

"Just?"

Duanyang Yu's eyes widened, "Isn't this difficult? There are countless alchemists in the world, but less than one ten-thousandth of them have reached the spirit pill master, and the resources in the world are already scarce, where can they have the ability to cultivate so many spirit pill masters, it is just a matter of choosing the right person, once they choose the wrong one, they will train him to become a high-level alchemist, and find that his talent cannot reach the spirit pill master, and the resources consumed are hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousands, and even ten thousand people, even our chamber of commerce cannot afford the resources." ”

Jiang Ping suddenly thought that although there was a shortage of spirit grass elixir in the seven-color realm, as long as there were enough spirit stones, it could still be alchemy, but the outside world turned out to be different, Duanyang Yu did not pretend to be a spirit stone, but he attached great importance to the spirit grass elixir, and it seemed that the identity of the spirit pill master could not be low.

"I'm a spirit pill master!" Jiang Ping said slowly, after careful consideration in his heart, he still focuses on the identity of a spirit pill master, after all, if he is a cultivator, he will of course be invincible by shrinking the ground into inches, but if this method is seen by a monk who turns into a god or even a higher cultivator, and forces himself to ask himself about the mystery of the exercise, it is impossible to hide it, and it will cause death in vain.

And the identity of the elixir master is indeed simple and direct, and high-level monks can't snatch it away.

"Fellow Daoist, are you a spirit pill master?" Duanyang Yu said in surprise.

"It's like a fake. ”

"Okay, good!" Duan Yangyu stood up excitedly, and almost grabbed Jiang Ping's hand to lead him out.

"You can go with me to see the tutor now, if you pass, you can go directly to the second round of screening, directly to the second round of screening. Duanyang Yu said, took out a transmission note from his hand, and with a tap of his finger, the transmission note flew out.

In just half an hour, a transmission note flew in from outside, Duanyang Yu stretched out his hand, and the transmission note flew into his hand, and his divine sense swept in it, and he was immediately overjoyed.

"Fellow Daoist, Master has promised to see you. ”

"Great!"

Jiang Ping and the two cleaned up, Duanyang Yu explained to Jiang Ping the taboo things in front of his master, Jiang Ping listened to them one by one, and soon followed Duanyang Yu to a deep mountain hundreds of miles outside Wuyang City.

Deep in the mountains, there is a low mountain forest, the mountains and forests are luxuriant, and the aura flows faintly, like clouds and mist.

It's silent, with many small beasts shuttling back and forth in the forest, and some beautiful birds flying around.

"Jiang Daoyou, don't fight these little beasts, in the Hundred Beasts Ridge, no one dares to make a move on these little beasts, otherwise once the master and his old man get angry, they will directly kill the enemy. Although Master is charitable, he can't bear this. ”

Jiang Ping's heart sank, he heard that Venerable Wuyang was kind and kind, so he moved the idea of asking Venerable Wuyang for news, otherwise Jiang Ping would not easily meet any monks in the Transformation Period.

The speed of the two of them flying was extremely slow, and many spirit beasts flew to the two of them to greet them, and suddenly more than a dozen strange birds with two heads flew over, Duanyang Yu's face changed, and he scolded in a low voice, opened the talisman cover, and protected the two of them in it.

The strange bird fluttered on the magic cover, and when it saw that it couldn't open the magic cover, the anthropomorphic anger turned around and flew away.

"Don't bother with these strange birds, once you get close to them, they will play with you endlessly, ask you to feed them spirit stones, and spit on you when they get angry...... Even ...... drowning"

Duanyang Yu said helplessly, dispersed these strange birds, and the two flew to a stone house in the dense forest.

The two of them stood quietly at the door, waiting for Venerable Wuyang to summon them.

Strange to say, when the two stood at the door, the birds and beasts did not dare to approach the stone house, but just looked at the two from a distance.

An hour later, the two were allowed to enter the stone house.

The stone house is only the entrance to this cave, after entering the cave, Jiang Ping found that this cave has a cave, and he actually hollowed out this mountain area to form a huge dojo, and endless spirit stones were placed around, like each formation, gathering the surrounding spiritual energy.

This is not a simple spirit gathering array, but something is being imitated, Jiang Ping feels that this taste is very familiar, but he can't name it.

"Master. ”

Duanyang Yu bowed and saluted, Jiang Ping's eyes looked forward, but he found that the entire hall was about a mile away, but he didn't find anyone, who did Duanyang Yu salute to?

"Are you Jiang Ping?"

Suddenly, in the hall, a voice came from leisurely and asked. The sound is weak and long, and it seems to have inexhaustible tenacity......