Chapter 7 The bell rings to break the dust

Qingyun Sect has 10,000 acres of spiritual fields, and there are 10,000 Dao children, and when there are more people, it is naturally easy to pour out geniuses. Although the method passed on by the Qingyun Sect to this group of Dao children is only the simplest Qingyun Qi Forging Chapter, and there is no other guidance and help in cultivation, among the more than 10,000 Dao children, one or two leaders who have cultivated their spiritual energy with their own understanding will emerge every year.

In the eyes of other Taoist children, such people are all amazing talents and the pride of the sky.

"Brothers, I'm leaving, sometimes I come back to visit the door and drink together!"

Early in the morning, Fang Xing packed up his things, put them on his back as a burden, and said goodbye to the Taoist children.

In the morning breeze, Wang Zhi, Little Freckles, Hanged Ghost, Mouse Spirit, and Luoquan Ghost stood in front of the wooden house to see each other off.

Their faces were both admiration and envy, they never expected that this fierce and domineering boy would cultivate his aura in just three months, and he was about to ascend to the sky in one step and become an outer disciple.

Although they usually see Fang Xing cultivating hard every day, they only think that it is a common problem for the first time to enter the Qingyun Sect, every Dao child who enters the Qingyun Sect, in the previous year or even two years, will practice desperately, hoping to step into the Immortal Dao and ascend to the sky in one step, but as time passes, they will slowly give up, recognize their qualifications, and begin to be an ordinary person with peace of mind.

Usually, Fang Xing's tone was strict, and it wasn't until yesterday that he said that he was going to ring the Qingxin Bell that others knew that he had cultivated his aura.

"Boss Fang, you are really not an ordinary person, you have entered the outer gate and ascended to the sky in one step, I hope to remember our brothers......"

Wang Zhi said sincerely, his eyes seemed to be a little red, and the little freckles sobbed directly.

Fang Xing kicked over, and scolded with a smile: "It's like a girl, crying and crying, Lao Tzu is upgraded, and he doesn't want to die, you bastards have firmly remembered the secret method I told you yesterday, that is the secret that Lao Tzu has worked hard to study, as long as you practice according to class, you will definitely be able to cultivate aura, and when the time comes, when you enter the outer door, Lao Tzu will cover you like you!"

"That's the way...... Really...... It's a little weird...... We'll remember it, though!"

All the Taoist children laughed wryly, and the other party's method of suing them was a little unimpressed.

Fang Xing smiled and didn't say anything more, he had already told them the law, these people believed it or not, just let them go.

"Okay, brothers, I'm leaving, don't send it!"

Fang Xing waved his hand, turned around and walked along the sheep intestine path, towards the depths of the green mountain.

"Congratulations to Boss Fang, I wish Boss Fang a bright future and a prosperous ......future."

The congratulatory voices of a group of little Taoist children came from behind, and they all seemed to be deeply affectionate and parting......

However, when Fang Xing's shadow disappeared, all the Dao boys suddenly straightened up, wiped the tears on their faces, and sighed: "The sky has eyes, and finally sent this little devil away......

"Yes, yes, during the time he was here, I didn't even dare to sleep at night!"

"Life is finally calm, thank God......"

Follow the sheep intestine path all the way out of the Lingtian, you can enter the Qingyun Sect near the back door of the Daomen, from here, you can also get a glimpse of the true appearance of the Qingyun Sect, that is really the fairy clouds, the strange peaks are stacked, a piece of simple and quiet Taoist temples are hidden in the valley, I don't know when a fresh wind blows, open a mountain fog, you can find a fairyland-like cultivation cave.

Lingtian only to the foot of the green mountain, under an ancient pine, there is a stone platform made of bluestone slabs, go up along the stone platform, there is a cyan bronze bell, it looks like the years are old, the bronze bell has the size of a grinding plate, but there is no bell wood next to it. Next to the stone platform, there is also a stele, the camel is on the body of a stone carving, the stele has a name: Qingxin Bell, there are two poems of dragon flying and phoenix dancing next to the bell:

The bell rings to break the edge of the dust, and the green clouds are in the clouds.

"Is this the place? More than 10,000 Dao Tong, if anyone cultivates the aura, he can ring this bell and be promoted to the outer disciples......"

Fang Xing's heart rang, and he walked up the steps, his palm caressing the surface of the bronze bell.

The dew did not disappear, the bronze bell was cold and boneless, and it was extremely heavy, Fang Xing pushed it, but he didn't move.

"Qingxin Bell, lower-level spiritual weapon, where the wood and copper do not ring, the aura hits, and the sound spreads for ten miles......"

Concentrating on the bell, the Yin Yang God and Demon Sect in his mind worked, and the characteristics of this copper entered the bottom of Fang Xing's heart.

"Then let's start, Xiao Jianming, the leader of the tenth major bandit in Ghost Smoke Valley is here......"

"Qingyun Sect, our trip is here......

"Immortal Dao, Lao Tzu is here!"

Governor Fang exhaled a long breath, and the aura in his body lifted, and suddenly slapped on the bell.

"Buzz ......"

The heavy body of the bell suddenly trembled, and the dull sound of the bell rang far away, startling a flock of birds in the mountains.

Fang Xing knocked three times in a row, then stopped, waiting for the door to pick up.

"The Pure Heart Bell has ringed, has another Dao boy cultivated his aura?"

"Hey, I don't know if it's really a good qualification, or another waste!"

Between the green hills, many people were disturbed by their dreams, some people paid attention, some sneered, and some turned over and continued to sleep.

Only ten breaths later, in front of the mountain gate, there was a green shadow like lightning, but it was a white-skinned, thin young man, wearing a cyan robe, with an ebony hairpin on his head in a bun, looking like he was flying happily, but his face was expressionless, like a dead man.

He came to him, his eyes swept towards Fang Xing's body, as if there was a cold lightning attack, and asked in a deep voice, "It was you who rang the Qingxin Bell?"

"Senior brother is polite, junior brother Fang Xing, Daotong in District 3, meet senior brother!"

Fang Xing naturally did not take it big at this time, and saluted respectfully to the comer, which seemed unconventional.

However, when he saluted, he also looked at this person carefully, but saw that he was a smart fourfold cultivator, and his strength was not weak.

"Okay, you come with me!"

The young man nodded, grabbed Fang Xing's arm, and swept towards the mountain like lightning.

Fang Xing only felt that there was wind under his feet, the wind was whirring in his ears, his face was painful from the strong wind, his eyes couldn't open, and he suddenly scolded this dead face in his heart, is this showing his ability in front of himself? Lao Zibai said hello to you...... However, I thought that I was also stupid, why didn't I use the aura to resist?

When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was flying towards a mountain peak, there are countless strange peaks of Qingyun Sect, there are seven peaks the highest, standing between the green mountains, it seems to be chaotic, but in fact, it implies the number of days, fixes the spiritual vein, and is the seven main peaks of Qingyun Sect.

At this time, the young Taoist priest took himself to face one of them.

"Elder Gao, people have brought it!"

The young Taoist priest walked to an attic on the side of Qifeng Mountain, and respectfully bowed inside.

"Let him in!"

An old voice came from the attic, and when the young Taoist priest heard this, he pushed Fang Xing on his back and immediately fell in.

"Fuck, dare to push Lao Tzu?"

Fang Xing subconsciously wanted to scold, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt that he was being stared at by a stern gaze.

"How did you develop Reiki?"

The old man's voice sounded again, his voice was dull and solemn, and it seemed that sound waves were hitting Fang Xing's head.

Fang Xing turned his head to look, but it was an old Taoist priest with a face like orange peel, gray-white hair draped on both sides, the morning light spilled in from the window, reflecting half of his face bright, and the other half was hidden in the dark, but a pair of eyes, but the same bright, sharp gaze fell on Fang Xing, it seemed that any secret could be penetrated, making people frightened, and they didn't dare to lie halfway.

"Hmm, I can't even see through his cultivation......"

Fang Xing glanced at the old man boldly, but he didn't expect that the Yin Yang God Demon Jian didn't see through his cultivation.

After the Yin Yang God Demon Jian entered his body, every time he appraised a treasure, or looked at a person's cultivation, he needed to consume a little aura of Fang Xing, and the higher the aura of the identified thing, the more his own aura would be consumed.

At this time, he couldn't see through this old Dao's cultivation, which could only show that Fang Xing's aura was not enough to destroy the Yin Yang God and Demon to see his cultivation.

"Disciple...... Disciple...... Ate the essence of the herb ......"

Fang Xing's mind spun rapidly, and he decided that it was better to tell the truth, so he replied with a look of sincere fear.

"Alas, it's another one who uses the essence of the grass to make tricks, that's it, you can find the wonderful use of the essence grass, and it is also your creation, so you will be allowed to be promoted to the outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect, this order is given to you, it is your token as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and later take this order to the Qingmu Palace, and someone will arrange a place for you to practice, give you the Qingyun Sect Taoist robe and magic weapon and practice the magic trick......"

The old man seemed a little disappointed, and after asking Fang Xing's name, he took a drop of his blood, integrated it into a small black wooden sign, threw it to him, and sent him out.

"That's it?"

Fang Xing stood outside the attic, a little in a daze, he didn't expect it to be so simple.

"Could it be that you have found a lot of wonderful uses for the essence of the herb?"

Fang Xing was a little puzzled, turned over the wooden sign and looked at it, but saw that there was a "Ding" character engraved on it.

In any case, the T-shaped area is definitely not a good grade, and even the Lingtian and T-shaped areas are the worst.

Fang Xing didn't know the wonderful use of the essence grass, although ordinary Dao children didn't know, but the elders in these Dao Sects cultivated the Dao method and studied pharmacology, how could they not know the reason?

After all, such a person's qualifications are too poor, and even if they reluctantly embark on the path of cultivation, they have no future.

However, the Dao Sect also attaches great importance to the Law and Understanding, so although the Dao Tong who has cultivated through the Guò Essence Grass is generally very poor, the Qingyun Sect will also give him the identity of an outer disciple, as for what achievements will be made in the future, it depends on the individual's creation.