Chapter 43 Candidates

Sometimes, your fearlessness comes from your ignorance.

In the past, Yun Mu was like this, alone and frantically broadening his spiritual veins, wandering between life and death, and if he was not careful, he would die, and now he was shocked to think about it.

Along the way, Feng Yunxuan told Yun Mu about the knowledge and expansion methods of the spiritual vein, and Yun Mu felt a chill in his back, and had the illusion of escaping from death.

Yun Mu learned that the size of the spiritual veins in your body depends on your talents, and widening the spiritual veins is equivalent to artificially increasing your talents, which has an immeasurable effect on your future cultivation.

In some powerful sects, some monks with outstanding talents will search for various heaven and earth spiritual treasures to broaden their spiritual veins after the Great Perfection of Qi refining, so as to improve themselves again and lay a solid foundation for foundation building and even knotting in the future.

At the same time, Yun Mu also felt that the golden aura cultivated by that Immortal Fan Lu was really against the sky, and he was able to expand his spiritual veins by three times, which was equivalent to increasing his cultivation qualifications by three times, no wonder some of his perceptions and cultivation speeds when cultivating spells were much faster than before.

Yun Mu took a deep breath and his gaze fell into the hall in front of him.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw many monks standing on both sides of the main hall, some of them had calm faces, their eyes slightly closed, some of them looked solemn, their eyes wandered to look at the people around them, and some of them noticed Yun Mu's arrival and turned to look.

In the center of the main hall, there was a middle-aged man standing, it was Yang Shen, the sect leader of the Wind Spirit Sect that Yun Mu had seen at the beginning, and beside him were two young men standing.

One of them was dressed in white, handsome, holding a folding fan, with a graceful demeanor, and at this moment he noticed Yun Mu's gaze and smiled at him, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling, while the other was Zhou Hong.

Today's Zhou Hong is still the same as before, dressed in black with a serious expression, and the surroundings are even more gloomy and cold. Sensing Yun Mu's arrival at this moment, his eyes flashed, and he bowed his head slightly.

"Master. Yun Mu bowed to Zhuang Jingyun and stood behind him with Feng Yunxuan, silent.

Zhuang Jingyun's face was calm, his divine sense swept over Yun Mu's body, and he nodded with satisfaction.

In the main hall, some monks looked at Yun Mu, sighed lightly, and thought in their hearts.

"Elder Zhuang Jingyun actually accepted two personal disciples, I have already seen this little girl, what is that kid's name?" an old man in a blue robe said secretly, and at the same time, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Yun Mu carefully.

"That kid's name is Yun Mu, a disciple who was promoted from the outer sect last year, I heard that the two of Qianhuan Peak and Lei Dao Peak also wanted to take him into the door, but I didn't expect to go to Zhuang Jingyun in the end. An old man beside him opened his eyes and spoke.

"Oh, I've been in retreat for too long, and I don't know some things about the sect, so the other disciples were taken away by that peak. ”

"There are only two disciples who were promoted to the inner gate last year, one is this Yun Mu, and the other is the black-clothed young man next to the sect master now. ”

"Two, haven't there been ten disciples promoted to the inner door in the past?" the old man wondered.

"It's not because of Feng Ning's kid, how many people can go through three moves under him, and the two little babies who were promoted are probably also extremely high-powered people. The old man sighed secretly.

The blue-robed old man glanced at Yun Mu again, closed his eyes again, and calmed down.

After half a pillar of incense, a long rainbow swept from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, it had come to the outside of this hall.

In Changhong, an old man with gray hair stepped out, his eyes were like torches, emitting dazzling golden light, and the coercion on his body was like a mountain, enveloping the hall.

"Meet the Master. Yang Shen walked quickly towards the old man, and bowed to the old man with a respectful face.

"I'll wait, meet the ancestor. At this moment, everyone in the hall also bowed to the old man.

"Get up. The old man flicked his sleeves and walked towards the crowd, while stepping forward.

The old man sat on a big chair, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said sharply: "There are three great competitions in a few months, presumably you have already selected the quota for this competition, and the old man will not say more, but this big competition is related to the reputation of my Wind Spirit Sect, so each of you is not allowed to do anything to discredit the Wind Spirit Sect, if anyone dares to violate it, immediately abolish the cultivation and expel the sect." ”

"We will obey the orders of our ancestors. ”

"Yang boy, who will lead the team this time. The old man glanced at Yang Shen and asked.

"Elder Shen Lin of the second peak personally led the team, led the eight peaks, ten participating disciples and some inner disciples to go together, and also asked the master to give the dragon scale boat to Elder Shen Lin, so that all the disciples could go to Zhao Kingdom faster. ”

"Yes. With a wave of the old man's right hand, a white light flew out, and a palm-sized boat appeared in the air.

At the same time, the old man's right hand moved forward a little, and a mysterious rune condensed in the air, and then flew straight towards an old man in a red robe.

"This is where the hull is controlled, and you must take care of it. ”

"Thank you, Master. The old man grabbed it and bowed to the old man with a fist.

After a while, the old man turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the main hall in a step, and Yang Shen also sat on the big chair again and said, "Then this time, each peak can send an additional five people to Zhao State." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the hall, and some of the elders' faces changed, their eyes showed thought, and some disciples shook their heads and sighed bitterly, and their hearts were cold.

"Isn't the number of places for the sect master too small this time, there are ten people in each peak in the past. An elder of the Third Peak spoke. Before he came, he had already selected three disciples under his sect and was ready to participate in this big competition, if there were only five places, then he might not be able to go to any of them.

"Yes, Sect Master, there are more than 1,000 disciples in our Eight Peaks Inner Sect combined, but this time only five people are selected, I'm afraid that some disciples will not be convinced. ”

"Can the sect master increase this number a little more? ”

Yang Shen's face was calm, his eyes fell, and he said softly: "This time the matter is a little special, I think the specific reason is that the peak masters also know, and I will talk to the elders when I go back, there are only five people in the quota this time, you can discuss it yourself, and the quota will be determined in three days." ”

"This ......," some of the elders looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed.

"Alright, the matter is decided, step aside. Then, Yang Shen flicked his sleeves and walked forward, turning into a streamer and dissipating.

Inside the main hall, some peak masters and elders talked to each other, and when they came to the outside of the hall, they swept away the disciples under the peak and flew into the distance.

Yun Mu's face was calm, looking at the people in the hall, his brows furrowed, and he secretly thought in his heart, in his opinion, there must be variables in this big competition, and maybe something terrible will happen.

Just as Yun Mu was pondering, a man's voice came into his ears.

"Brother Jingyun, this must be another disciple of yours, sure enough, there are dragons and phoenixes among people. ”

Yun Mu looked up, and saw a middle-aged man walking forward, the man had a rough face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a cloth coat was casually draped on his body, his eyes fell on Yun Mu, and a hearty laugh came out of his mouth.

"Fourth Peak Peak Lord, Tong Ling. Feng Yunxuan leaned over her head and whispered in Yun Mu's ear.

"Yun Mu, meet the peak master. Yun Mu's face froze, and he bowed to the man.

"No courtesy. The man laughed, then turned his gaze to Zhuang Jingyun, and before he could speak, words spread.

"I only need one quota this time. Zhuang Jingyun said slowly.

"Okay! Since you said so, I, the peak master, can't be stingy. After speaking, the man raised his hand and waved, and immediately two white lights flew out, submerging into the eyebrows of Yun Mu and Feng Yunxuan, forming a faint white mark, which looked like a big axe when looked closely.

"This seal can be used three times, and it can exert a full blow comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of Yudan, so it can be regarded as a greeting gift. ”

"Thank you, Peak Master. The two thanked each other.

"Brother Zhuang, I'll go first. ”

"Walk slowly. ”

Then, Zhuang Jingyun waved his sleeves, rolled up the two of them, and flew towards the fourth peak.

In the bamboo forest, Yun Mu and Feng Yunxuan were silent, looking at the back of Zhuang Jingyun in front of them.

"This time, I'm going to let Feng Yunxuan go, Yun Mu, can you agree?" After a long time, Zhuang Jingyun spoke.

The disciple agreed. ”

"Master, let's let Yun Mu go, the disciple wants to stay in the sect. Feng Yunxuan hurriedly spoke.

"No, you have to go this time, the teacher has already deduced that there is an opportunity for you there, if you grasp it well, maybe there will be a great creation when the foundation is built. As for Yun Mu, there are other arrangements for the teacher. ”