Meng Li walked out of the crowd, and he went straight to Ji Cangqiong's side and smiled at him: "Master Ji League, I admire the unity of your scattered cultivation. But in our monk's world, strength is the most important thing, you shouldn't forget it, right?"

Ji Cangqiong snorted coldly: "Brother Huan hasn't come out yet, what's the panic?"

Meng Li laughed: "Can he stay there for the rest of his life? He already has so many materials that he doesn't recognize, what's the use of you still being strong here? Good treasures should be in the hands of the strong, you say?"

As soon as Meng Li said this, the echoing voices behind him came and went, endlessly, full of ridicule of Huan Yin and the scattered cultivators.

But this time, not only did Ji Cangqiong not say anything, but all the scattered cultivators also looked straight at Huan Yin on the canopy, and did not argue with Meng Li and the others.

In the following time, Ji Cangqiong and all the scattered cultivators were almost swallowed up by the ridicule of the people of the Sword Peak around them, and some of them had even begun to speak against Zhao Wei. However, Ji Cangqiong didn't argue with these people, but stared straight at Huan Yin on the canopy.

About an hour later, someone suddenly said in the casual cultivation: "Brother Huan, he has finished identifying." ”

Another casual cultivator also followed: "Well, he stood up, he has a total of nine hundred and one materials that he doesn't recognize. ”

"Hmph, the number of nine hundred and one is not bad for a casual cultivator, not to mention that he is still a young casual cultivator. But this result is far worse than me, hahaha. Meng Li was already arrogant at the moment, he didn't turn his head to look at Huan Yin at all, but kept talking and laughing with the people around him. There is also ridicule of loose cultivation and Huan cause.

"Now that the results are out. What are you still holding on? Throw in the towel. Ha ha. One of the people who echoed Meng Li laughed.

"Senior brother, what is that guy named Huan Yin doing?" This abrupt voice did not come from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, but from the crowd of Yijian Peak who echoed Meng Li.

"He's already lost, what do you still think he is doing, what is he doing now?"

"But senior brother, he's starting to identify materials again?"

As soon as this voice came out, the Yijian Peak cultivators, who were all mocking the scattered cultivators, were stunned for a moment, and then turned to look at the air again.

In the light curtain. Huan Yin looked indifferent, holding a piece of material in his hand and observing it carefully, and from time to time he gently rubbed it on the material with his hand a few times, or sniffed it with his nose.

At this moment, the scattered cultivators were naturally also looking at the light curtain, and their eyes had never left there. Now that Huan Yin's movements appeared in their eyes, they suddenly seemed to be reminded of something, and many of the scattered cultivators gradually showed their excited looks.

"His competition has just begun. Zhao Wei smiled, looking at the movements in Huan Yin's hands full of sighs.

With Meng Li's sword-forging attainments, he could naturally understand what Huan Yin was doing. But he felt that what he had seen seemed too unbelievable. After all, Huan Yin is still a teenager, how could he enter that realm?

"He's learning materials? He seems to be learning materials. "Finally. Someone in the crowd of Yijian Peak spoke out.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how could he ......" The eyes of another Yijian Peak disciple were full of surprise.

Ji Cangqiong looked at Huan Yin in the light curtain, and said with pride: "The impossibility that appeared in Brother Huan, you still have too little knowledge." Master Meng, now that the show has just begun, you should also look up to this member of the loose cultivators with me. ”

Meng Li stared at Huan Yin in the canopy, clenched his fists and said fiercely: "Hmph, pretend to fiddle with the materials you didn't recognize just now a few more times, do you think you can recognize them in this way?"

However, as soon as Meng Li finished saying this, all the onlookers here saw that the material that was originally in Huan Yin's hands had become a classic. Huan Yin also opened the book in his hand and looked at it for a while, as if he wanted to write down all the information he didn't know, such as the name of this material, and then he reached out and handed the book back to the void with satisfaction.

"Hahahaha, fellow cultivator Huan really didn't disappoint me, Master Ji, what did I say just now?" Zhao Wei looked at Huan in the air and became more and more excited, laughing.

Ji Cangqiong bowed to Zhao Wei: "It's still the older generation of cultivators like Master Zhao who are open-minded, have no gateway views, and are dedicated to learning, and they are even more discerning like torches and have insight into opportunities, unlike some people, frogs at the bottom of the well!"

Meng Li's fists were clenched tightly, and he was fierce: "He still has nine hundred materials that he doesn't know, and if he wants to surpass me, he still needs to identify at least seven hundred and thirteen kinds, I don't believe that his comprehension attainments have been perfected!"

However, this time, no one echoed Meng Li, and the disciples of Yijian Peak beside him were all discussing Huan Yin Wucai at the moment.

"That Wucai named Huan Yin succeeded, he really succeeded, this is incredible!"

"Having reached the realm of enlightenment at a young age, it is no wonder that he was able to surpass the achievements of Patriarch Lan Yanzi. I was too arbitrary before, and his strength was much more than I imagined. ”

"Senior Brother Meng Li is going to lose, it is impossible for him to defeat the instrument cultivator who has already reached the realm of enlightenment. This little loose cultivation called Huan Yin is so amazing, we underestimated the loose cultivation. ”

......

Huan Yin hasn't stopped since he stood up and started to learn. Although he needed to look at every material for a while, and even some of them would take him half an hour, he proceeded in an orderly manner and never failed.

Now Huan Yin's speed is much slower than Meng Li's before, but all the monks on the side of the nine-storied pagoda are not impatient at all, and they almost don't blink at Huan Yin on the sky.

All the monks are seizing this rare opportunity to comprehend the way of enlightenment that Huan Yin is using. Whether it is a loose cultivator or a disciple of the First Sword Peak who ridiculed Huan Yin before, there is no exception.

People who can reach the realm of enlightenment are very rare for instrument cultivation, so being able to see others realize materials with their own eyes is something that can be encountered but not sought. What's more, at this moment, Huan Yin has to comprehend nine hundred and one materials, which can allow the surrounding monks to fully understand the way of Huan Yin.

At this moment, on the eighth order of the First Sword Peak, there was an old man with Dao Bone Immortal Wind who looked at the Nine-Storied Pagoda from a distance, shook his head and said, "Hey, self-righteousness, in the end, he became a frog at the bottom of the well. I don't even know how much I have to do, and I still speak out to ridicule others, and now I am learning the Tao of others, which really makes me lose all the face of Yijian Peak. ”

"Master, what do you think of him?" At some point, a young man suddenly appeared next to the old man and asked the old man.

"The talent is excellent, but the most important thing is that he has put in a lot of effort that others can't do, and I'm not as good as him. The old man replied.

The young man looked at his master in surprise, as if he was surprised by the three words "not as good as him" that the master said. However, then he laughed again: "What is the master going to do?"

This time, the old man thought for a while before he arrived: "If you want to save the disciples of the entire sect, you must achieve him, so that you can teach these frogs at the bottom of the well a profound lesson." ”

"Isn't he already accomplished?" asked the young man.

"Good knowledge, sword forging still has a long way to go. The old man replied.

"Master, do you want the disciple to help him?" the young man asked again.

The old man glanced at his disciple and said, "I'll go myself." ”

......

At this moment, Huan Yin naturally didn't know the situation in the outside world, and he had now entered a realm of selflessness, with only hundreds of materials in front of him.

Huan Yin likes his current state very much, he feels that so many unknown materials are placed in front of him, not only can he fully strengthen his ability to understand materials, but also through the materials recognized by Wucai, his memory will be very profound. What's more, the materials that are recognized will be turned into classics for him to look through, and he feels that these more than 900 kinds of materials may not be forgotten in his life.

Meng Li was almost desperate, he thought he had won the best phantom furnace in his hands. But when he found out that Huan Yin had identified more than 500 kinds of materials through Wucai, he felt that it was actually the "Lane Yan Sutra" in his storage bag that was leaving him.

Maybe Huan Yin will be slow, but he didn't miss a single one. His enlightenment is no longer the realm of initial enlightenment.

There were more and more people gathered at the side of the Nine-Storied Pagoda, and even a few new Cultivators had come here, quietly looking at Huan Yin on the canopy, and feeling the way of enlightenment he was performing.

From a distance, the nine-storied pagoda at this moment was like a dojo, the dojo was full, and even the most marginal position was crowded with monks. And Huan Yin in the canopy is like the power of preaching on the altar, explaining his own way to the monks below.

How incredible is it that a young foreign person who is participating in the test and cultivating is preaching to many refining masters and even instrument masters in Yijian Peak?

Huan Yin is the capable person in this dark night, and he is the master of the preacher in the nine-storied pagoda!

As time passed, the sky was already glowing slightly, but the monks gathered here were unaware of it, and still looked intently at the sky.

Huan Yin was almost finished, and in the void in front of him, there were only five materials left. No one would doubt that Huan Yin could recognize these five materials, and the thought of all the people here was that if Huan Yin had more materials in front of him, it would be good. Because of this, they can still feel a little longer.

"It turns out that this is Wucai, I understand, I understand!" Suddenly, a Venerable stood up, he looked at Huan Yin on the canopy of heaven with excitement on his face.

He was a new Venerable named Bai Jinfeng. His sword-forging attainments are extraordinary, and there are also three seven-grade immortal swords from his hands, but before today, he still hasn't comprehended the essence of the martial arts. But now, he's outside the nine-storied pagoda, understood!

"Master Huan, the grace of teaching is deep, and I am sincerely worshiped by Bai!" Bai Jinfeng bowed deeply to Huan Yin in the light curtain. (To be continued.) )

PS: The second update is bye!