"Immortals, I don't know if my two sisters may cultivate immortals?"

Han Chen was guessing which fellow Daoist friend this Xu-surnamed Shuiyuan Sect token belonged to when the girl's voice sounded in his ears.

It seems that he is a bold person, and he didn't even know Han Chen's character and broke into it so boldly, especially when Han Chen slaughtered these people as soon as he made a move.

It's funny, he looked at the two girls quite playfully, and just when the two women were quite apprehensive in their hearts, Han Chen spoke up, "Your two sisters are not afraid that I am a fierce person, and I am not polite to you two." ”

"Naturally not, if the seniors treat me badly, one finger is enough, and there is no need to turn around and trouble my sister!" the older sister replied immediately.

is a bold and careful, thoughtful person. Since he was nosy, and the other party also insisted on cultivating, he should naturally give him a chance.

It's just that it's really hard to say whether the two of them have spiritual root qualifications, after all, there is only one person in Tangshan in this dry land town, and the probability of these two people having spiritual roots is really low.

But it doesn't hurt to test it, without wasting much of his time, he took out the spirit measuring stone, and told Tang Shan how to use it, so he let it test, and he continued to investigate the identity of this Xu Daoist, in addition to this token, Xu Daoist also has a storage bag on his body, although this kind of thing is not a valuable item, but a monk with a true qi layer can have it, if there is no one behind it, Han Chen will not believe it.

There are no good things in it, a low-grade offensive magic weapon and a defensive magic weapon, plus a few low-grade pills and talismans, it can be regarded as a rich value!

But then Han Chen shook his head, and secretly said that he was too nervous, how big would the background of a monk who was still in the secular realm be a true qi layer, at most, it was a real person who built a foundation, what was he afraid of?

But just as he was thinking about it, there was a slight fluctuation beside him, Han Chen was a little stunned, and immediately turned his head to look over, this was really too unexpected! This spiritual root physique, which was difficult to find in the past, was rare to appear here, and he never thought that two people would appear at once, but he really didn't know what to say?

Is this the fate, no matter what, this mission is complete!

"You two still have anything to explain!" Han Chen looked at the two of them with a smile.

The two hurriedly shook their heads and said no, and explained that they were orphans and had no one to worry about.

"Then let me go!" After Han Chen finished speaking, he disposed of the corpses on the ground one after another with one finger, shook his body, and rushed out of the city overnight with the three of them.

The crane was already waiting for Han Chen by the lake outside the city, it was already late, the cool breeze was blowing, the moonlight was hanging high in the sky, Han Chen's expression was a little emotional, decades have passed, and his appearance has changed and changed, youth, youth, middle-aged, old and young. But the water of this lake seems to have never changed, and the mountain has stood for many years this year.

It didn't take long for Han Chen to lead the three of them through several mountains and fly into the mountains.

The distance of thousands of miles was a few days away for a second-order demon beast.

The crane screamed, stopped in mid-air, and a barrier suddenly appeared in front of it, completely blocking the way of Han Chen and the others, and there were sparks of lightning on the side, if they broke through, they would be electrocuted into ashes in an instant.

Han Chen's gaze froze, his palm slapped his waist, and he took out a token, and bursts of light blue light emitted from the token, which melted into the barrier.

Han Chen didn't speak, and almost when the barrier cracked a small opening, the immortal crane flew into the Water Source Sect with Han Chen and the others with a flicker.

The rift fused almost as soon as it flew in.

Han Chen flew to the residence of the new disciples with the three of them, and said with a smile after settling in, "Right now, I will wait here when I recruit you into the sect, and when all the disciples are together, someone will come to lead you, if you wait for your cultivation to come up in the future, goodbye." ”

After saying that, Han Chen flew to the main hall of the sect alone to reply to Huang Xuan, the head of the Water Source Sect.

After coming back and forth like this, Han Chendun felt that after going through ordinary things, his heart was more enlightened, so he returned to the cave and meditated and cultivated directly.

The Water Source Sect is recruiting a new generation of disciples today, and there are a lot of people outside the sect, and the sun has become vicious, and some people can't stand it and fall to the ground, and they still haven't left.

The Water Source Sect is one of the three sects in Yuezhou, and the resources are far from being comparable to those of small households, and the inheritance of exercises is more perfect. The number of sects is decent, and it is better than the Beiming Palace, and there are very many mortals who come.

At this moment, the two people guarding the door were the short man Fang Yuan and another monk, and the two of them stopped everyone out of the door in a hurry. The face is expressionless.

This mystery makes others yearn for it even more. Standing at the foot of the mountainside of thousands of people, two women held an umbrella and watched from afar.

The two women don't look very old, twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in flags, delicate, holding an umbrella like a maid-like woman, holding an embroidered handkerchief to wipe the dense sweat that comes out of the forehead, looking up, the scorching sun at noon is far away, the sweat beads on the eyebrows fall down, one by one along the face, slipping down.

Her eyes were shining with Venus, obviously reaching the limit, and the woman beside her was even more unbearable, her cool clothes were already soaked, and there were water stains on the ground, and they dried up quickly. His lips cracked, and his posture swayed.

The maid holding the umbrella was very worried, "Miss, we have been waiting all morning! The people in line have changed batch after batch! I'm afraid the fairy family won't come out! Or let's go back." ”

Seeing that the young lady was crumbling, she hurriedly stabilized the young lady with one hand, and the woman she called the young lady pushed away her arm after standing firmly, and shook her head: "I have to wait, if I miss this opportunity, my family will really be lonely." ”

Hearing this, the little maid couldn't bear it, and she couldn't say words of persuasion, her heart was entangled, and her face turned red. Just as she was thinking about whether to pull the young lady away, the gate of the Water Source Sect opened!

......

Han Chen flew out of his spiritual mountain and flew directly towards the outside of the sect, looking for the nearest Fang Market to see if he could find some defensive magic weapons or useful things to replenish his wealth.

At this moment, the selection of disciples of the Water Source Sect is in full swing, and the two inner disciples of the late stage of True Qi are standing on the side expressionlessly, with a yellow cloth table in the center, a pitch-black stone on the table, and a middle-aged man in the middle holding a book in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, and each person shaking his head and saying the next one.

The names on the book were crossed out one after another, and the eyebrows were deeply furrowed, the quality of this session was even lower, and for such a long time, a spirit root above the middle grade had never appeared.

Another small man walked up and glanced at the middle-aged monk with apprehension, hesitating for a moment to test.

The middle-aged monk was already in a bad mood, and he was even more irritable at the moment. "If you want to take a quick test, there are so many people in the back! Don't you see? ”

"Yes, yes. The little man was startled, and unconsciously put his hands on the black stone, which flickered and then quickly extinguished, and was as black as jade.

The little man was ecstatic, such a scene had only appeared in those people just now, proving that he could cultivate immortals and become a high-ranking immortal.

The middle-aged monk's expression did not change in the slightest, his eyebrows did not loosen, and his right hand hooked, "Statement, lower grade spiritual root, go and stay over there." ”

The middle-aged monk pointed to a stone dam that could accommodate a thousand people, and there were a few people scattered on it, stating that his footsteps were windy, and he walked over triumphantly.

After the statement, there was no spiritual root among the hundreds! At this time, the clouds rolled inside the gate, and a figure flashed, volleyed in the air, and drifted past, and the two disciples behind the middle-aged monk and the disciple guarding the door bowed their heads respectfully and shouted: "Meet the uncle." ”

The person who came was none other than Han Chen! Looking at the crowd of people who were pressed by the black, he knew that today was the time when the Water Source Sect officially recruited disciples, and when he saw a few people saluting him, he said softly: "A few Taoist friends have been polite!"

The middle-aged monk didn't recognize Han Chen, and there weren't many monks from the Shuiyuan Sect, but there were more than twenty people. And they have been in retreat for many years, and some True Qi cultivators have not publicized themselves after they have been promoted to build a foundation, but they are only registered in the register and do not need to report to everyone.

It was common for middle-aged monks not to recognize Han Chen, but Han Chen's cultivation was restrained, and the middle-aged monk failed to find out, lowered his head, and carefully greeted Han Chen.

Han Chen bowed his head, and the black pressed a mortal, his eyes stared at Han Chen in mid-air with a longing and yearning look!

Flying in the air, free! It is the pinnacle of life.

Those who didn't pass were full of unwillingness, and could only watch Han Chen disappear in front of him.

And at this moment, the two women paced forward, their faces were not powdered, they were pale and faint, as if they would faint at any time.

The woman dressed as a young lady was also hesitant in her heart, the pass rate was too low, only a few people passed by hundreds of people, and the middle-aged monk was already frowning, and she was even more impatient at the moment! A pair of pupils stared at the two women coldly.

The maid saw that the young lady was scared, and she was heartbroken, and put her hands on first. In the blink of an eye, the pitch-black stone lit up, and two colors of light appeared, one white and one gold, on both sides.

"Dual-attribute spiritual root, good!" The middle-aged monk couldn't help but shout, and pointed his finger at the True Qi Early-Stage Monk behind him, and ordered, "Go and bring your junior sister over." ”

"Yes!" A monk on the left behind him replied respectfully, walked over with a gentle expression, and said, "Little junior sister, I will be your senior brother in the future!"

The maid's treatment has never been seen before, and it is unimaginable that the maid's qualifications are absolutely excellent.

The maid shook her head and replied, "I'll wait for my young lady to go together." ”

The middle-aged monk glanced at the young lady next to the maid, and regained his expressionless appearance, but his tone softened, "It's your turn." ”

The young lady looked at the dark stone and put her hands on it. There is only one way to say that there is no change in the pitch-black stones, and that is that there is no spiritual root.

The young lady's already pale face was even more bloodless, and her hands trembled and staggered, and she wiped her hands and placed them on the pitch-black stone again.

"Miss..."The maid couldn't bear it, and her words hurt. The middle-aged monk got impatient and slapped the young lady away.

But at this moment, the pitch-black stone brightened, and a burst of strong light, in the blink of an eye, quickly disappeared again, turning into a pitch-black stone.

"This, this..."The middle-aged monk encountered this situation for the first time, and he didn't know what to do.

The palm of the hand was attached to the little girl's arm, and the young lady contracted.

"Don't move!" The middle-aged monk's divine sense explored, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, obviously he didn't know the current situation, but it was not easy to make a decision in a mess, so he could only wait until he entered the sect and tell the elders in the sect to deal with it.

"Lin Huan, second-grade spiritual root, Lin Luo..."The middle-aged monk raised his eyes and looked at Lin Luo's eyes, "Unknown spiritual root." ”

A monk in the early stage of True Qi personally sent the two to the stone dam, and the maid was excited, while the young lady was a little flat.

An hour later, Han Chen, dressed in a black robe, appeared in a street thousands of miles away from the Water Source Sect.

He paced forward, and after turning a few streets, there was a plaque on the door of a fifteen-zhang high, four-story Danfang trading shop that seemed to be quite large, and the words "Danxiang Pavilion" were hung on the door.

As soon as Han Chen entered the pavilion, he saw two counters, two young men dressed in coarse cloth in front of the counter were cleaning with brooms in their hands, and only one head appeared behind the counter.

"The pill materials are traded on the second floor, the refined pills are on the third floor, and the pills for sale are on the fourth floor. Sensing Han Chen approaching, the man didn't look up, but just said lightly.

Han Chen didn't say anything, he raised his feet and walked straight to the third floor.

As soon as he reached the third floor, Han Chen saw several monks chatting there, one of them, a man in a green robe who looked to be in his thirties and had an elegant air all over his body, was talking to an old man in his fifties.

Although the old man is old, his expression is ruddy, his eyes are like eagles, and he is sharp.

"Elder Liu, it seems that there is business coming, and there are still some things in the next place, so the Blood Qi Pill will come to collect it in five days, and I will say goodbye in the next place. The elegant monk watched Han Chen come in and got up to say goodbye to Elder Liu.

"After the Blood Qi Pill is refined, I will put it in the Qingyu bottle, and you will take it yourself. "It's called Liu Lao's tea, and he replied.

The elegant monk bowed his head to show understanding, smiled politely at Han Chen as he left, and strode towards the staircase.

Liu Lao, who was over fifty years old, saw Han Chen approaching, "Old man Liu Wei, may I ask what kind of elixir this fellow Daoist is going to refine?" he said after smiling at Han Chen.

"Rotten Spirit Pill, Daoist Friends may refine it. Han Chen's expression was the same, and he asked calmly.

"There is no problem with refining the Rotten Spirit Pill, it's just that the Daoist friends have prepared the raw materials. ”

"Naturally!" Han Chen took out fifty rotten spirit fruits from the storage bag, and there was a corrupt aura from the rotten spirit fruits.

Liu Wei waved his robe, and a white gas blocked the four walls of the rotten spirit fruit, isolating the smell from contact with the outside world.

The number of fifty rotten spirit fruits is enough, refining more than twenty rotten spirit fruits, as long as this Danxiang Pavilion is not too bad, there will be no problem.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment, Qing'er, serve tea. After Liu Lao greeted a woman dressed as a maid on the side, he took the rotten spirit fruit and some auxiliary materials given by Han Chen and walked towards the inner room.

After the maid poured Han Chen a cup of fruit tea, she stood silently behind Han Chen, silent.

Han Chen opened the lid of the cup, the apple fragrance was fragrant, and with the refining ingredients, he put it aside for a while, and the fragrance was not greasy and panicked, but it was bland and delicious.