Chapter 12 Entering the Cultivation is as Deep as the Sea

To make such an arrangement, Mr. Mo also had to do it as a last resort. The risks mentioned to Mu Chuan earlier are just the tip of the iceberg, in fact, there are actually a lot more dangers in this cultivation world, and the cultivators are going against the sky, and all they seek is a place of cultivation with full vitality, a set of infinite mystical exercises, but these two requirements are a luxury for ordinary cultivators.

Often, the best cultivation places with abundant vitality are firmly controlled by famous sects, even the newly discovered vitality spirit spring will be carved up by various factions, and even a few factions do not hesitate to make a big move, and there are not a few bloodsheds. As for the mysterious exercises, they are even more difficult to find, and the small sects still cherish themselves, not to mention those big clans and famous sects that have been inherited for a long time, so there are very few people who are outside and can be called high-class exercises.

If you are a person with natural resources, you don't need to worry too much about these, every time a talent at the top of the pyramid appears, it will cause an uproar, and the sect clans that recruit such geniuses will all do their best to support them. A few decades ago, there was a cultivator who mutated the Lei Yuan Body, and at first it was just a medium-sized sect that accepted him to be cultivated directly as a closed disciple of the Supreme Elder, but he never thought that the news would be leaked by the outer disciples, and for a while, the surrounding sects and clans flocked to it, and there were resource traders, and there was no shortage of intimidation and coercion. This middle sect was able to cope with it at first, but when the current dignitaries were getting bigger and stronger, they didn't dare to offend easily. As a last resort, I can only seek the transcendent existence in the middle of the continent - the Star Picking Tower. The latter only sent two people, and the cultivation can only be regarded as the upper middle level, but no one dares to stop it, of course, that sect has also climbed the relationship with the Star Picking Tower, and the development since then has been smooth, such secrets, not to mention for the time being.

In addition to these cultivators who are favored by the heavens or born with a golden key, the middle and lower level cultivators are all working hard for these two, not to mention the ancient relics or all kinds of precious things left by the ancient cultivators, just a medium spirit stone, a hundred-year-old medicinal herb, can fight for a head and break the bloodstream. Modest gentlemen with gentle personalities only exist in famous families, and small sects and even casual cultivators who have no fixed place want to sharpen their minions all the time, just to compete for more resources.

Looking at the young man who walked out of the inner hall without saying a word, Mr. Mo sighed lightly.

The sunlight outside was a little dazzling, and Mu Chuan raised his hand to cover it slightly, but his white hands were trembling slightly at the moment.

However, it was not only Mu Chuan whose hands were trembling at this moment, but also the young man hundreds of miles away, but he was trembling excitedly.

Although he doesn't know the rarity of his own Yuan body, he can roughly guess from the envy in the eyes of the people around him, but what really implements what Wang Hao thinks in his mind is that this gray-robed old man is definitely not low in the sect, which can make him so out of shape, he is really not a thing in the pool, thinking that he was still jealous of the mud legs when he was selected, Wang Hao felt that his face was feverish, but thinking that he would be a master in the future, and there was a difference between him and the mud legs, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.

Elder Hong, who was flying with Wang Hao at a high speed, was also in a good mood at the moment, and his irritable temper in the past had also been restrained a lot, otherwise Wang would have drunk the wind outside the body vitality. Elder Hong's gaze slanted slightly, and he quietly looked at the young man beside him, I have to say that this Wang Hao has a good skin, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, but he has been pampered since he was a child, but his face unconsciously has a trace of arrogance, even so, he is not a handsome young man. Elder Hong nodded secretly, thinking that my Huoyun Peak was also bitter, and I finally waited for a genius.

The two of them had their own thoughts, but there was no trace of communication. The two of them swept quickly from the sky above the Yuan Gate, all kinds of strange scenes in the sect opened Wang Hao's eyes, there are countless rare beasts below, these birds and beasts seem to be not afraid of human beings, a few lines of cranes also flew with this streamer for a while, although the Yuan Gate is large, but the speed of Elder Hong is not slow, and the majestic main hall is slowly unveiled in the glow.

"This is the hall of my Yuanmen master, follow me after landing, and meet the door master later, how to answer how you ask. Elder Hong commanded, and the speed slowly slowed down.

With his feet touching the ground again, Wang Hao was still a little unsatisfied, when would he be able to achieve this cultivation that shuttled freely in the air. But seeing that Elder Hong had already taken a step forward, the young man had no choice but to accept his thoughts and quickly followed. The two people settled at the entrance of the square, the square is not big, but there are twelve stone pillars, to get closer to find that the carving is the zodiac, and I don't know who did it, these animals are lifelike, Wang Hao remembered that in the past, his father had a wooden Buddha sent by someone on his birthday, it was indeed kind and kind, but compared with this, it was no less than the gap between the apprentice and the master. Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help but look at it twice, but he didn't feel shocked by what happened next.

The carved dragon stone pillar on his right actually moved after a faint light, to be precise, the stone dragon carved on the pillar slowly swam and came to life. Seeing this scene, Wang Hao took half a step back and stammered: "Live... Alive?"

Hearing the words of the young man behind him, Elder Hong also paused and said, "This thing is my door protection array, of course, this is just a hub, and the entire sect is included. There was a hint of arrogance in his words.

It's no wonder that Elder Nahong likes to show off, the mountain protection array is already scarce, not to mention that such a large sect can be included, not to mention the geometry of the Yuan Stone spent when it is really opened, just the Yuan Stone spent on daily operation can make a small faction support for a month.

"There are no taboos in most places in the door, and you can enter and exit at will, but some special places require a token to enter," Elder Hong turned his palm, and at the palm of his hand was an oval token, which was made of no material, and a simple word "fire" was carved in the center, surrounded by three fire patterns. Elder Hong put away the token before he spoke again: "If you don't have a token to open the way and break into the forbidden place, hum." He chuckled, but did not say the consequences, Wang Hao observed carefully and found that a faint streamer faintly appeared outside the passage, and when he looked closely, he found that it was extremely fine lines intertwined, and it looked like a golden curtain from a distance.

While the two were talking, they had already reached the entrance of the main hall, but Elder Hong still kept castrating, and took Wang Hao straight through the gate before entering the door, and an old woman's words rang out: "Elder Hong, you don't choose disciples outside, what are you doing here?

If it was in the past, Elder Hong would definitely have a fight with this old woman, this old woman was no one else, it was the elder of Shui Yun Hall, the two usually don't wait to see each other, the strength of the two is almost the same, but the disciples of the sect are better than Shui Yun Tang.

Elder Hong didn't squint, looked at the figure on the main seat in the hall, bowed and said loudly: "Senior brother, I have a fire line, and I have found a treasure!"

Hearing this, the master of the door turned around, and Wang Hao saw the appearance of the person, a white robe, wearing a high crown, and a white hair that matched the clothes, but that face was not as old as Elder Hong and the old woman, and Wang Hao estimated that it was about forty.

The master stroked his long beard and said jokingly: "Could it be a high-grade fire body?" To be honest, the white-shirted master is not interested in this kind of general election and other seedlings, and the ones with good qualifications have already been divided by various sects and factions early, even if there are fish that slip through the net, it will not be very high, this guess he still said it high.

Which Elder Nahong shook his head, and the sect master's heart also beat violently, could it be possible?

"Ground-level fire element!" The words were not long, but they were loud! For a while, the needles in the hall could be heard.

The white-shirted door master was slightly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he turned into a wisp of afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Wang Hao, grabbed the young man's wrist, and a wisp of vitality was exported to his body, and for a moment, his elegant face was already full of smiles, and after a while, it turned into a burst of laughter, resounding throughout the hall.

"Good! good!"

Three good words have explained a lot, although the old woman and Elder Hong do not deal with each other on weekdays, but in the major matter of the common glory and disgrace of this sect, they can still carry it clearly, the two glanced at each other, and congratulated them tacitly: "Congratulations to the master of the sect, God bless the Yuanmen!"

"Good boy, you will be the closed disciple of the master of the Yuanmen Sect from now on, what is your name?"

"Wang Hao. Looking at the smiling door master, Wang Hao did not forget Elder Hong's advice.

"Good name, this little thing is a gift for you. After all, there is already a round bead in the hand of the white-shirted door owner, "This thing can be regarded as a little hard, and it is still okay to block small collisions." ”

Don't see what the master of the sect said lightly, Elder Hong felt a little painful when he saw it, it was a high-level protective element, and he was only slightly flawed and failed to be promoted to the ground level, but when he thought of the identity of the recipient, he was relieved.

Everyone says that once you enter the practice, it is as deep as the sea, but some people not only learned to swim in advance, but also came with tools for practice, so they had to sigh secretly, people are born different.