Chapter 108: Deep in the Clouds

After walking about hundreds of stone steps, Fang Nan stopped in place for a while, and was about to rest for a while, but there was a scream of "ah" not far in front of him, and he was immediately startled, and hurriedly raised his eyes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A hundred paces away, a tall and thin monk in his thirties sank three or four feet, and when he looked down his body, the bluestone under his feet turned into a puddle of soft mud as if it had been melted by the high temperature, and firmly imprisoned the monk below his knees.

The tall and thin monk looked frightened, bent down and supported the ground next to him with both hands, desperately trying to pull his legs out, but the more he struggled, his body sank deeper and deeper, and seeing that the place that had been submerged gradually extended from the knee to the middle of the thigh, the man finally gave up his resistance and stayed where he was with a look of despair.

Seeing this scene, the scattered cultivators next to him couldn't help but change color, and subconsciously slowed down the pace under their feet, and some of the more thoughtful ones simply stopped in place, observed the situation of the next stone step, and only took a step after a while.

Fang Nan frowned slightly, he didn't think there was anything terrible about this trap, the only effect should be to slow down the pace of casual cultivation, and at the same time, it also made the casual cultivation who was undergoing the trial more troublesome all the way, making the difficulty slightly higher.

If you want to be stuck in a dilemma because of this, you may really delay the arrival time.

When he was down, Nan no longer hesitated and continued to climb the stairs, and compared to before, he only glanced at whether there was any change under his feet before he landed, and his speed did not decrease much.

And his judgment was indeed good, just after going up dozens of stone steps, there was a sound of moving rocks behind him, looking back, the tall and thin monk stood up with a look of joy, and the bluestone ground under his feet had returned to normal.

The delay in this is less than half an hour.

With a slight bow, Fang Nan glanced into the depths of the clouds and mist, pursed his lips, and fell down in another step.

......

As the daylight gradually became blazing, Fang Nan finally gradually entered the place filled with clouds and mist, and saw the stone pavilion standing next to the mountain road more than ten zhang away.

In the stone pavilion, the three foundation building monks stood in the wind, their eyes swept lightly on the mountain road in front of them, at this time in front of the stone pavilion, there were already more than a dozen scattered cultivators, all of them looked exhausted, but they didn't dare to sit down, they could only gasp and lean in front of the stone wall on the side.

Although Fang Nan's state was much better, after more than two hours of tossing, his feet were also sore, and after quietly converging into the scattered cultivation, he closed his eyes slightly and breathed.

In the next half hour, many scattered cultivators arrived in a hurry, plus the monks who arrived first, for example, Nan arrived first, and there were already about seventy or eighty monks in front of the stone pavilion at this moment.

In the pavilion, the mountain breeze blew, blowing the robes of the three foundation building monks into a hunting sound, falling in the eyes of many loose cultivators, which had a dusty temperament.

The high-crowned young man glanced around and said to the gray-robed monk, "Senior Brother Yun, it's almost time. ”

The gray-robed middle-aged monk nodded slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, a spiritual light sank into the bluestone, and a gray shimmer lit up on the mountain road, instantly attracting the eyes of all the scattered cultivators in front of the stone pavilion.

In the next moment, all the scattered cultivation that was still on the mountain road outside the clouds and mist, at the same time, I only felt that the vision was blurred for a while, and the wind was loud under my feet, and when I woke up again, what appeared in front of me was a mountain road leading to the exit of the Yuqing Mountain Range.

Disappointment, frustration, regret, all kinds of expressions were fed back to the gray-robed monk through the formation, he snorted coldly, retracted his gaze, and said to the two fellow disciples beside him: "Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Sister Wang, after these few adjustments, this road up the mountain has been outrageously simple, and even so, there will be twenty or thirty people who can't pass." ”

"This is also normal, some people think that the standard of my Yuqing Sect's admission of disciples has been lowered, and they just want to come and fish in troubled waters. The woman in white said lightly, "There are also some who are old, weak in qi and blood, and it is naturally difficult for them to come here if their spiritual power is suppressed." If you are a handful of mortals who are old, even if you have a cultivation of more than nine levels of qi refining, the sect will definitely not accept it. ”

The gray-robed middle-aged man nodded in agreement, and before his gaze turned back to the stone pavilion, he fell in the middle of this group of scattered cultivators.

"Since you have all come here, it proves that you sincerely want to worship our Jade Qing Sect. Then I won't say more, first of all, the basic exercises are above the seventh level of qi refining, under the age of twenty, and the spiritual root qualification is three spiritual roots and two spiritual roots can stand up first. The gray-robed man said to the many monks with an expressionless face.

This is the first to open the door of convenience, most of the scattered cultivators looked envious when they heard this, but their bodies did not move at all, and after a while, only three people walked out of the crowd, and they could not hide their excitement and stood at the foot of the steps in front of the stone pavilion.

After the gray-robed man made a gesture to the high-crowned young man, the young man suddenly understood, crossed a position to the front, reached out of his sleeve robe with his right hand, patted the storage bag on his waist, and a wooden boat emitting a white and clear light appeared in front of him.

With a shake of his shoulder, the next moment, the high-crowned young man appeared on the head of the boat out of thin air, he glanced at the three young loose cultivators, and said lightly: "Next, Zhang will take you to test your qualifications, and those who are qualified will naturally stay, and you will become an official disciple of my Yuqing Sect. ”

After the three cultivators glanced at each other, they all stepped onto the wooden boat without hesitation.

Nodding with satisfaction, the high-crowned young man pinched his hands, and the magic trick was played, and the buzzing sound around the Lingzhou was loud, and then the brilliance was released, and it turned into a green mang and left the giant peak, heading towards the depths of the sea of clouds.

After Lingzhou disappeared from sight, the gray-robed middle-aged man turned around, and then slowly spoke: "The qualifications of these Daoists are all top-notch in casual cultivation, if you come to worship the sect, even my Yuqing Sect will not refuse, as for the rest of the Daoists, although the Linggen qualifications are not outstanding, they still have the opportunity to enter the sect." ”

His gaze fell on an inconspicuous monk on the east side of the stone wall, and a gentle smile rarely appeared on his face, "This fellow Daoist, you can stand up directly." ”

Brush!

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the scattered cultivators instantly gathered on the monk, and the colors of envy, jealousy, and injustice flashed on their faces one by one, with different expressions, and this scene also fell into the eyes of Fang Nan, who was standing on the edge, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Me?"

The monk who had been pointed out had a square face, and his eyebrows were heavy, and he looked up blankly at this, as if he could not believe his ears.