Ah, what kind of demon beast is that, it looks so much like a human, and it has a pair of strange demon beasts that can be transformed into human form?" "Hey, where did you fly? It was still there just now, and it disappeared all of a sudden."

Many monks on the third and fourth floors of the Qi Refining Period near Xianyuan City accidentally saw the winged shadow that flashed from the low sky and disappeared, their eyes were frightened, their mouths opened wide, and they pointed to the sky and shouted. They had never seen such a strange "monster beast".

"That's a winged spirit weapon, it can fly! Kill the flying demon beasts and refine them with their wings. A handful of well-informed old monks shook their heads disapprovingly, feeling helpless at the young monk's loneliness. "Learn a little, the types of spiritual weapons are not only as simple as swords and armor, but also many strange spiritual weapons. ”

Although they said this, their hearts were equally envious. Being able to fly, this is usually an ability only for monks above the foundation building period. The winged spirit weapon is the only one of the few spiritual weapons that allows Qi refining stage cultivators to fly. But to hunt flying monsters, it's not that simple.

It was only a short while.

A cyan sword rushed out of Xianyuan City, a distance of thirty or forty miles, and it swept by in just a moment, flying over a piece of the Gobi Desert. A middle-aged man in white with an indifferent expression fell to the ground, and the long cyan giant sword shrank sharply into a three-inch cyan small wooden sword, and he was closed in his hand. This person is none other than the monk surnamed Kong in the Baofeng Refining Workshop.

Brother Kong glanced around, but Ye Qin was not visible. I only saw the old man who was tied to the ground with thorns, and his eyes were crimson wildly. Brother Kong's whole face darkened, and in the transmission note that Old Man Ma gave him, the spell attached to the winged spirit weapon was the high-level spell "Sky Breaking Flash" of the wind system.

"Sky Breaking Flash, it turned out to be a high-level spiritual weapon with Sky Breaking Light!"

As soon as he thought of this, Brother Kong's face was bruised and hideous. This is simply unbelievable, usually the spirit weapons refined from the low-level demon beast materials of the first and second order are at most accompanied by low-level spells, and the extremely low probability is accompanied by medium-level spells, and the high-level spells are even rarer.

In fact. Most of the monks in the foundation period. It's just a mid-level spell. Unless the spiritual root potential is extremely good. Otherwise, it will be difficult to practice high-level spells.

The Winged Spirit Weapon comes with a Sky Breaker. It is equivalent to an escape quasi-magic weapon.

If he had this artifact. On the basis of a wood-based spell land. He also mastered a high-level "life-saving" spell of the wind system. Although this is just a Qi Refining Stage cultivator using an Earth Spirit Weapon. But its value. Immeasurable.

Brother Kong stared fiercely at the old man on the ground.

Old Man Ma is not dead. Apparently poisoned by the fire. Fire poison rushes to the brain. Already half-insane. Even if it is detoxified and saved. It's also a waste. He didn't have the time to detoxify him.

Hey!

Brother Kong suddenly stared at the old man Ma and picked up a piece of flame thorns. He is a wood-based monk, and he is very sensitive to this wood-based plant. "Second-order mutant thorns, or fire type, this kind of mutant shrub can only grow in places where fire spirit energy is abundant, but it is rare. ”

If they are refined into a demon binding rope, it is much stronger than the ordinary demon binding rope. However, the number of mutated thorn branches on Old Man Ma's body is too small, and if he uses the refining method to refine it, he can get a few small wisps of thorn silk at most, which is not enough at all.

"Damn it!"

Brother Kong angrily slashed at the ground, and a sword trace of hundreds of zhang cracked on the ground, and the entire ground within a radius of half a mile was almost shaken. The inch-long small sword in his hand soared violently, turning into a huge cyan flying sword, leaping, flying through the air, and heading to the surrounding realm to find traces of Ye Qindi.

However, now it was a busy time around Xianyuan City, and there were many low-level monks coming and going, where did he go to find a monk who had already disappeared into the vast crowd.

"This Bat King Wing, it's good, but it's too mana-consuming. ”

Ye Qin was on the streets of the interior of Xianyuan City, smiling bitterly.

He was thinking about the situation of using the Bat King's wings to cast a spell just now, both relieved and painful. The winged spirit weapon in his hand, as a superb spirit weapon, is indeed extraordinarily strong. But there was a huge drawback, and that was that the speed of mana consumption was too fast, to the point that it was too fast for him to bear.

He was a fifth-level monk in the Qi Refining Period, and he was also a mid-level monk in the Qi Refining Period. Using a high-level spiritual weapon like the Bat King's Wing, he continuously cast the "Sky Breaking Lightning" high-level spell, and only after flying for five or six miles, he felt that his mana was quickly drained like a rushing stream.

Even with this Bat King Wing in his hand, he could only teleport a few miles away through the air, and it was difficult for him to wield a powerful enough life-saving effect.

Ye Qin shook his head secretly, seeing that his cultivation was still too low.

Not long ago, he saw a sword light appear in Xianyuan City, and it flew towards the Gobi Desert in the north at high speed.

He was immediately alert, and did not dare to use this Bat King Wing to fly away, but put away the Bat King Wing, changed his appearance, carefully mixed in with some low-level monks, and followed into Xianyuan City.

When I entered the city, I was relieved. There were no less than tens of thousands of monks in the city. He wasn't worried that the Treasure Workshop would find him so easily. Moreover, in the past two days, the monks of the various sects will come to Xianyuan City to accept apprentices, and he will also leave this Xianyuan City, not afraid that the monks of Baofengfang will trouble him.

Ye Qin was walking on the street when he suddenly felt a huge spiritual pressure coming from afar, he was startled and looked up. I saw more than ten flying swords of various colors, flying towards Xianyuan City from the direction of the Lingwu Grand Canyon

After flying to Xianyuan City, more than ten sword lights slowed down and landed in the Xianyuan Palace Square in the distance. It was more than a dozen monks in the foundation building period dressed in gray, some old and some middle-aged, with grim expressions. Immediately where they stood, a large vacant area of hundreds of feet was scattered, and no one dared to approach it.

They set up a temporary collection office in the square, and as long as the monks who completed the mission of the Ancient Artifact Gate could sign up for them to join the Ancient Artifact Gate.

Only a few Immortal Yuan City Scattered Cultivation Alliance Guardian Leaders who came in a hurry did they dare to go over to say hello. The monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, in front of these more than ten monks, had a very humble attitude.

Xianyuan Palace Square, there is a dead silence. But soon, the square boiled.

"The Ancient Artifact Gate, it's the elders of the Ancient Artifact Gate who are here. The Ancient Artifact Gate has come to accept apprentices, brothers, go and see it!!""I don't know who can be lucky, I have collected all the spiritual objects of the Ancient Artifact Gate, and I have been accepted as a disciple by the Ancient Artifact Gate. ”

Thousands of monks became fanatical and excited, and flocked to the Xianyuan Temple Square to see the scene of the disciples. Although the vast majority of them have no hope of joining the sect. But being able to take a look at it and enjoy it can also give them a few fantasies in their hearts, and motivate themselves to join the sect in the coming year.

Ye Qin was also quite excited, he immediately followed the monks and hurried to the square, crowded in the middle of the crowd, watching the ancient artifact gate accept disciples from a distance. The Ancient Artifact Sect is the No. 1 Immortal Cultivation Sect in the Lingwu Mountain Range, and it is extremely powerful. The monks who want to join the ancient artifact sect don't know how many.

However, the Ancient Artifact Sect only accepts thirty beginner disciples every year, which can be called a very small number.

The thousands of Qi Refining Stage cultivators around the square could only stare dryly, looking with envy at the few dozens of monks who had successfully completed the tasks of the Ancient Artifact Gate and defected to the door of the Ancient Artifact Sect.

Ye Qin's target was not the Ancient Artifact Gate, but the Qingdan Gate.

In just one day, the seven major immortal cultivation sects of the Lingwu Mountain Range, and more than a dozen small immortal cultivation sects, descended on Xianyuan City one after another. The whole process of recruiting disciples lasts for one day until it is full. If it is not full, as soon as the time passes, you will leave directly.

More than a dozen monks from the Qingdan Gate in the foundation building period came to Xianyuan City. Adjacent to the ancient artifact gate and the Dique gate, a set of exquisite tables and chairs made of high-quality spiritual wood were placed, and the collection office of the Qingdan Gate was set up. The Qingdan Sect ranked third among the seven major sects, and no other sect dared to compete with them for a position. The disciples of the Qingdan Sect are the same as those of the Ancient Artifact Sect, there are thirty.

Only one white-robed young foundation building monk sat at the table and chair, registering the disciples who came to sign up. Later, the remaining more than ten middle-aged and elderly monks in the foundation building period were chatting.

Ye Qin didn't go over immediately, but waited for a while.

Those who signed up too early were too attention-grabbing, and it was very uncomfortable to stay under the gaze of thousands of Qi Refining Stage cultivators around the square.

When there are more disciples who have already signed up, he will not become the only focus of everyone's attention if he goes over.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the Qingdan Sect had already included twenty-four disciples, after a luxuriously dressed brocade monk in front of him had finished registering.

Ye Qin suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, came to the login office, took out a storage bag from his arms, and prepared to pour out thirty rare spirit grasses designated by the Qingdan Sect and handed them over.

At this time, suddenly, a rugged man not far away suddenly rushed in front of him, squeezed Ye Qin away, and took out a storage bag, poured a large handful of earth spirit grass on the table, offered his hands, smiled all over his face, and said to the monk in charge of the foundation building period: "This big brother, record me first, I will come to the land first! That kid is the last." ”

Ye Qin was squeezed to the side, stunned for a while, didn't say anything, and lined up behind the big man. One registration in advance, or one registration later, is the same for him.

The young foundation disciple suddenly lowered his face and scolded the rugged man: "Shut up, who is your eldest brother? Those who cultivated in the same period are all called senior brothers. ”

"Yes, it's Uncle Shi!"

The rugged man was dumbfounded, drooping his head, and didn't dare to say more. This rugged man was forty years old, at least, and looked a little older than the young foundation-building monk. However, the level of cultivation is here, and what Uncle Shi shouted is not wronged.

Ye Qin stood calmly behind, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The monk who was in charge of the registration of the monk after registering the great man. Finally it was Ye Qin's turn, Ye Qin handed over all thirty spirit grasses, and explained his life history 1510.

In this regard, he didn't dare to lie and make up his origins, and the identity and origin of the introductory disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect must be extremely strict in verifying. If it is found out in the future, his origin is fabricated, and he will not have good fruit to eat.

Besides, his origin is innocent, there is nothing unseemly, there is no need to make it up.

"Ye Qin, a civilian from the Martial Kingdom, a casual cultivator, has no background in the Immortal Cultivation family. He is now seventeen years old, and he has reached the realm of the fifth layer of cultivation in the Qi refining period. ”

The monk glanced up at Ye Qin, his face was full of surprise, and he didn't know how strange his eyes were.

Ye Qin was slightly apprehensive in his heart, there should be no problem with his information. Even if the Qingdan Sect wanted to investigate, it wouldn't be able to find any problems.

The young foundation-building monk thought for a moment and discussed it with several other foundation-building monks behind him for a while. In the end, he registered for Ye Qin, so that Ye Qin could pass the test and become the twenty-sixth disciple to join the Qingdanmen this year.