Chapter 109: The Difference Between Cloud and Mud

And when he saw the gray-robed middle-aged man nodding to himself with a kind smile on his face, he was sure, and his face turned red with excitement, and he hurriedly straightened up, trotting all the way to the stone pavilion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This little friend, your situation is quite special, can you let Yun check it first?" The gray-robed middle-aged man smiled, his attitude was close to the authentic.

"This is natural, seniors, please. The square-faced young man came back from his excitement for a long time, and nodded hurriedly after hearing this.

With a slight bow, the gray-robed middle-aged man flicked his fingers, and a thin dark gray line shot out from between his fingers, sinking into the young man's chest, and a cold aura instantly spread around him.

The gray-robed man closed his eyes slightly, his lips moved silently, and his face was unwavering, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

The square-faced young man looked worried, looked down at the gray light that ran through his chest, and subconsciously scratched the back of his head.

He is just a four-spirit root cultivator, since he was a child, with the full help of his father, who is the peak of qi refining, he barely raised his cultivation to the sixth layer of qi refining at the age of twenty, and then his family suffered an accident, and he had to go out, and five or six years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he is still stuck on the bottleneck of the seventh layer of qi refining.

I heard that the Yuqing Sect opened the door to include disciples, and he hurriedly rushed all the way from the neighboring mansion for more than two hundred miles, and was only able to enter the Yuqing Mountain Range early this morning, although this was the first time he tried to participate in the sect trial, but he knew in his heart the qualifications of his four spirit roots, in fact, he didn't have much hope.

Now that he was actually called out by the foundation building predecessors of the Yuqing Sect alone, could it be that this time a great opportunity fell on his head?

A moment later, under the expectant gaze of the square-faced youth, the gray-robed monk slowly opened his eyes, and with a flip of his palm, the gray manden shot backwards and fell into his sleeve.

Smiling slightly, the gray-robed man turned his head and said softly: "It is indeed a nightmare body, Senior Sister Wang, this son will be handed over to you, this time you can go directly to Canghai Peak to find the senior brother in charge, and the specific assignment will be discussed later." ”

The woman in white nodded, and with a red light in her hand, it turned into a wide red silk several feet long in midair, flashing with an extremely dazzling luster.

As the square-faced young man boarded the red silk and disappeared into the vast sea of fog with the woman in white, those casual cultivators who were watching from below came back to their senses, and the envy on their faces could no longer be concealed, and some people couldn't help but whisper to the casual cultivators who were familiar with them.

Looking at the mess below, the gray-robed middle-aged man frowned, his face suddenly became cold, and he waved his sleeves and said, "Give me silence!"

Laugh at!

As the sleeve robe fell, a deep spiritual pressure of the foundation building period spread in an instant, and all the scattered cultivators only felt a gust of cold wind passing towards them, and their hearts sank, and they quickly stopped talking, not daring to say anything more.

"The path of cultivating immortals, the spiritual root qualification is the top priority, my Yuqing Sect is an orthodox immortal, I am naturally striving for excellence in this regard, there will not be any unknown situation, the little friend just now can make an exception to get started, naturally there is something special about it, about this, do you still have any questions?" The sharp gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one, and the gray-robed man said lightly.

The casual cultivators present naturally didn't dare to discuss this matter with a foundation building monk, shook their heads and smiled, and the atmosphere in front of the stone pavilion suddenly relaxed.

Seeing this, the gray-robed man's expression eased slightly, and said, "Although the remaining spiritual root qualifications are not so good, my Yuqing Sect will also open the mountain gate for some outstanding Daoists, which is also the unchanging practice of the sect for hundreds of years. ”

"Next, the four spirit root Daoists whose basic exercises are above the ninth layer can be listed here, and they will go to Chiyan Peak with me to check the origin later, as long as they come to the road with a clean heart and no evil thoughts, they can also become the foreign affairs disciples of my Yuqing Sect. ”

This point was very clear to the casual cultivators present, and many of them were forty or fifty-year-old middle-aged monks who had come for this opportunity, but when they heard that the bottom line of the recruitment of foreign affairs disciples had been raised to the ninth level of qi refining this time, most of them immediately showed disappointed expressions.

Fang Nan also sighed in his heart when he heard this, and raised his head with a slight change in his face.

Originally, according to the information he had heard before, when the Yuqing Sect opened the mountain gate five years ago, it included many monks of the eighth level of qi refining, and it was precisely for this reason that he would rush to the Yuqing Mountain Range without hesitation.

If it was as the foundation monk said, wouldn't his trip be in vain?

At the same time, among the remaining loose cultivators, only two people walked out under the watchful eye of everyone.

"Is there only that?"

Unexpectedly, the gray-robed monk's face sank when he saw this scene, and his somewhat cold gaze instantly fell on a middle-aged man in the scattered cultivation, "If you don't want to enter the Jade Qing Sect, what are you doing here?"

Fang Nan was a little stunned, and looked at the gray-robed man's eyes like everyone else around him.

I saw that the middle-aged man looked no more than forty years old, but his sideburns were already gray, and the wrinkles on his forehead were dense, he raised his head at this moment, bowed to the gray-robed man with a wry smile, and said: "Senior Yun, it's not that I don't want to join, but I actually have the age of a sixtieth armor in Xia, because the cultivation exercises are more special, so I will become like this." Even if you are lucky enough to be included, you will be checked out and kicked out of the mountain gate. ”

His eyes fell on the sea of clouds, and the middle-aged man said with a little relief in his eyes: "Actually, I came this time to help the little girl, and now that she has been accepted by your sect, then I will leave now, and there is no regret at all." ”

The daughter in his mouth was one of the first four to leave with the high-crowned youth.

The gray-robed man was silent, squinting at the middle-aged man, and suddenly changed his words and said, "Daoyou looks a little familiar, did you ever have a relationship with Yun?"

"The seniors still have an impression of Zaixia, I thought that decades had passed, and the seniors had long forgotten. The middle-aged man was a little surprised, and his expression was complicated, "Thirty-six years ago, the seniors and the same sect went to the Snow Wolf Mountain for trials, and they lived in the junior cave mansion for a few days. ”

"Is it you?" The gray-robed man was shocked when he heard this, and after looking up and down for a long time, his heart trembled, and he said with a look of shock on his face, "Tang Daoyou, didn't you die in the mouth of the Snow Wolf King to save people?"

"It's hard to put into words. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, as if he wanted to say something, but when he sensed the invisible spiritual pressure that had escaped from the gray-robed man's uncontrollable emotions, he shook his head with interest and said with a gloomy expression, "A lot of things have happened since then, so I won't say much about it today, but the task given to the seniors by the sect is important." ”

The gray-robed man's mouth opened slightly, and he hesitated for a moment before he sighed lightly and said abruptly: "Yun understands." But in any case, Tang Daoyou had a kindness to take care of him at the beginning, and he must repay it. Now that Ling Ai has also entered the sect, Yun will definitely maintain and help one or two in the future. ”