"Since Xianmen doesn't eat at lunch, you don't have to go to the Lingcanteen Hall for dinner, just read a book for a while and practice hard!"

After thinking about the things before and after the entry, Fang Yuan made a preliminary plan for cultivation.

Now that he has entered the Immortal Gate, what awaits him is naturally a new round of cultivation plan.

He also knows that his weaknesses now are, firstly, a blank sheet of paper for spells, secondly, his cultivation is still shallow, and he has not reached the three-level consummation of qi training, and thirdly, he has always been self-taught in Dan, array, instrument, and talisman, although he has also worked hard, but it is estimated that there are many deficiencies.

That night, after reading the book for three hours as usual, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced.

The breeze flowed softly from the mountains, like a lover's hand, and when the first rays of sunlight climbed onto the bed in the morning, Fang Yuan woke up from the state of cross-legged vomiting, looking at the brightness outside the window, he slowly exhaled a breath and showed a smile.

The treatment of the Xianmen disciples was really different, and during one night of practice, he found that the area where the Xianmen disciples lived, the aura was so strong that it was far from being comparable to the miscellaneous service area where he lived before, Fang Yuan estimated that around this small bamboo peak, a huge spirit gathering array should be arranged, which could attract the aura in the mountains, creating such a cultivation dojo with a very strong aura.

Of course, another more important reason is that he has the ten spirit stones rewarded by the Immortal Gate in his hands, of course, he doesn't have to be as shabby as before, he can only practice Qi Pill to improve his cultivation, and he directly used the spirit stone to practice last night. First, the aura of the cultivation place is rich, and secondly, the quality of the cultivation resources is high, which actually made his cultivation improve a lot overnight yesterday!

Now, he has officially stepped into the middle level of the third layer of qi training, and he is one step closer to the Great Perfection.

"The cultivation conditions of the Immortal Sect are so good, it is simply heaven, I really don't know why those Immortal Sect disciples can't improve their cultivation!"

I thought to myself, but I didn't understand.

Clean his face with clean water, clean his mouth with willow branches, Fang Yuan cleaned up, and walked towards the spiritual dining hall.

I thought that after breakfast, I could go to the Tibetan Scripture Hall to borrow the secret book of spells, and I was still looking forward to it.

There were even many immortal disciples in the Spirit Dining Hall, and they were talking while eating, and the atmosphere was very good, but when they saw Fang Yuan coming in, the voices of these people suddenly lowered, and there was a kind of indescribable depression, that is, someone saw Fang Yuan, a smile appeared on his face, and he wanted to come forward to say hello, but when he noticed the surrounding atmosphere, he just smiled bitterly.

Fang Yuan was a little puzzled, but he was plain by nature, and he was not good at making friends, so he didn't delve into it, just smiled and nodded to the disciples of the Immortal Sect, then took the meal, and sat alone to enjoy it, although he was polite, he didn't deliberately get close to people.

The meals in the Xiaozhufeng Spiritual Canteen Hall are much better than the Jade Bee Cliff, and many of them are great supplements that are only available in the cultivation world, Fang Yuan can be regarded as an eye-opener, while eating and feeling the abundant aura inside, he sighed at the generous treatment of the disciples of the Immortal Sect!

In the past, when I was in the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, I only knew that the disciples of the Immortal Sect had one spirit stone per month, but the miscellaneous servants only had two low-level Qi Cultivation Pills, but now I understand that it is not just the gap in resources, this kind of generosity is reflected in all aspects, from food, clothing, housing and transportation, to the needs of cultivation, all kinds of conditions are not comparable to the miscellaneous disciples, no wonder these people are making such a fast progress in cultivation!

"When ......"

After eating breakfast, Fang Yuan was about to go to the Tibetan Scripture Hall to borrow the secret book of spells, but he heard several melodious bells in the mountains and forests east of Xiaozhu Peak, the sound was slow, but it spread all over the huge mountain peaks, and the Xianmen disciples who were eating in this spiritual dining hall all sped up, and after eating, they called their friends to accompany them, and hurried towards the place where the bell came from.

"Quick, there is an elder preaching today, and if you go late, there will be no good place!"

When Fang Yuan heard the words of these people, he remembered that Lu Tianhe had said to himself, when the bell rang, it was an elder preaching, so he should not wash the dishes and chopsticks, put them on the table, and walked straight towards the place where the bell came from with the flow of people in the mountains.

This was the first time he had heard an elder preach, so naturally he couldn't miss it, and it wasn't too late to borrow the secret book after listening to the sermon.

In the mountains and forests, next to a clear river, there is a white jade platform, at this time, the disciples of the Xianmen are all sitting around that side of the platform, quietly waiting for the arrival of the elders, at this time the people next to the platform are full, some late, they all go to find their familiar people to sit down, Fang Yuan has no familiar people, look around, and prepare to sit next to a big tree.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Fang, there's still a seat here......"

Next to the big tree, there was a blue-robed disciple sitting, and when he saw Fang Yuan coming, he smiled and greeted softly.

"Thank you, brother!"

Fang Yuan thanked him, and was about to walk over, when he suddenly heard a light cough not far away.

The blue-robed disciple looked stunned, glanced at that place very embarrassed, and turned around to stop looking at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan also stopped and looked up.

I saw that on a round stone not far away, Wu Qingzheng, a female disciple in a green robe, looked at her with a cold look and an indifferent expression.

As soon as he saw her, Fang Yuan's brows furrowed again.

It seems that this second leader of the Qingfeng Poetry Society has a lot of prestige among the disciples of this Xianmen.

Not only did she openly express her dislike for herself, but others would more or less distance themselves from her.

Fang Yuan was also very helpless about this, yesterday Lu Tianhe reminded himself and let himself get her forgiveness, but he didn't take it seriously, as for the faint exclusion now, the other party originally said that he would not take it to heart, yesterday he thought about himself and strengthened his Taoist heart, and when he encountered something, he was also a little more indifferent, which is exactly what the book says, "There is a ruler in the heart, and you know how to advance and retreat".

If you want to squeeze out, then squeeze out, anyway, near this platform, there are so many places to sit, can't you still tolerate yourself?

Thinking like this, he didn't want to add more trouble outside of cultivation, so he simply turned around, walked to a rock on the outskirts and sat down, this place is already very far away from the Dao platform, then Wu Qing saw it, sneered, and seemed to be very satisfied.

The surrounding Immortal Sect disciples who noticed this small detail secretly glanced at each other and smiled silently.

"I offended Senior Sister Wu Qing as soon as I entered the Immortal Gate, it seems that the road of this miscellaneous disciple in the Immortal Gate is not very easy......"

They all sighed in their hearts, even if someone noticed Fang Yuan at the beginning and wanted to befriend him, but now that they saw the attitude of the Qingfeng Poetry Society, they also dispelled this idea, after all, Fang Yuan was not worthy of their enmity with the Qingfeng Poetry Society!

"The Elder is here!"

Soon, someone shouted, only to see the northwest corner of the sky, a sword light flew by, to the front, suddenly stopped, but it was an old man wearing a gray robe, stepping on the flying sword, he slowly fell to the platform, raised his hand to probe, the flying sword turned into a rainbow light and flew into his sleeve, the action was simple, but the disciples looked envious, and their hearts yearned for it.

"Meet the Elders!"

Seeing the elder sitting still, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect bowed respectfully.

"Hehe, no need to be polite!"

The elder said with a smile and sighed: "Actually, now, the old man also feels that there is not much need to call you over to preach, in the past more than a year, the things that should be passed on to you have been passed on, and the rest is all up to you to comprehend, but the old man has just heard that a miscellaneous servant has recently passed the trial and entered the Xianmen, where is he?"

Hearing that this elder came up, he asked Fang Yuan, and the eyes of all the disciples immediately looked at him.

It seems that this miscellaneous servant is really in the limelight, and even this Qingxiu elder who doesn't care about the world is shocked, and he came to see him.

"The disciple is here!"

When Fang Yuan heard this, he also hurriedly got up and bowed.

The elder looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "Cultivation is a little weaker than I thought, but I heard that you have a good talent, and you are also very talented in kendo cultivation, but I don't know, how are the rest of the five ways of Dan, array, art, talisman, and weapon learned?"

"I've been reading books and figuring out by myself before, and there are still a lot of shortcomings!"

Fang Yuan thought about it and replied in a low voice, but what he said was also the truth.

When the elder heard this, he shook his head and said: "Seek the way, don't be arrogant, don't be too humble, you must have heard of the rules of our Qingyang Sect, if you want to pass the four laws of Qingyang, you must first pass the six questions of the immortal tablet, these six questions, the test is your cultivation, Dan Dao, formation, spells, runes, and the last utensils, although you are not a Dan array master who specializes in a single Dan array talisman master, but you must also have an understanding, the foundation is the most important." Since the old man is here today, let's see if you can pass the six questions of the immortal tablet!"

"Immortal Monument, please?"

"Elder is this for him, do you want to invite an immortal tablet for a special time?"

"No wonder this guy doesn't care about the exclusion of the Qingfeng Poetry Society, it turns out that he has an elder as a backer......"

When all the disciples heard this, their expressions were also a little surprised, and the gazes they looked at Fang Yuan were a little complicated.

Wu Qing, who was sitting next to the platform, snorted heavily, seemingly very dissatisfied.

"Disciple now...... It's impossible to get past the six questions of the Immortal Monument, right?"

Listening to the elder's words, Fang Yuan was also stunned for a moment, passing the six questions of the Immortal Tablet was the only way to preach on Feiyun Mountain, but now that he had just entered the Immortal Gate, he still didn't understand many things, and his knowledge was too shallow, how could he get by?

But when the elder heard this, he smiled and said, "If you don't try, how do you know where you owe it?"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and shouted, "Come to the monument!"