When Zhong Wei and Shi Jian stood on the vast flat ground on the top of the mountain. No less than 100 people have arrived early, sitting or lying, and so on.

Zhong Wei was a little surprised in his heart, he asked himself if his mixed yuan spiritual root could not be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented, at least according to Xuan Feng's statement - this is a mixed yuan spiritual root that only thirty-three ancient immortals can have, and it can really be regarded as the existence of a top cow.

Therefore, whether it is the cultivation speed or the quality, there is no problem, since he started cultivating immortals, he escaped from the Zhong family at the age of eighteen and has now joined the southernmost Jiyuan Gate of the Peerless Abyss Continent for less than two years, he has already practiced qi and is about to build a foundation, which shows that the effect of the group of immortal diagrams on people is huge.

And now this feeling of being left behind by more than 100 people is really uncomfortable.

The proud fighting spirit in Zhong Wei's nature was stimulated again, and the aura of the whole body began to run at a high speed again in an instant, and at the same time, the aura in the dantian was dense for a moment, and it slowly formed the prototype of a miniature universe!

This is the precursor to the formation of the foundation plate, with this sign, Zhong Wei will not be too far away from the foundation, thinking of this, Zhong Wei is happy. But the next moment, Xuan Feng's words made Zhong Wei feel like a basin of ice water had been poured on his head, and the enthusiasm for gas just now was extinguished again.

"Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, our people who build the foundation of the mixed yuan spirit root are different from others. ”

Zhong Wei couldn't help cursing this old slut in his heart, but he had to admit that monks with different spiritual roots had different visions when they built the foundation, and if someone discovered the abnormality of their spiritual roots when they built the foundation, then it would not be a question of immeasurable prospects in the future, but a question of whether they could live or not!

A trace of cold sweat was left from Zhong Wei's sideburns, Zhong Weiqiang calmed his mind, calmed down the cheerful aura in his body, and made up his mind - he must not build a foundation in front of everyone!

"These two little brothers are the new casual cultivators who have recently entered the sect, right?" A slightly chubby monk with smiling eyes and slightly dark skin leaned over towards Zhong Weishi Jian's side, looking the two of them up and down.

Shi Jian snorted, tilted his head and didn't speak.

Zhong Wei shook his head helplessly, Shi Jian's character is like this, he is cold to living people and extremely enthusiastic to acquaintances.

Zhong Wei didn't look at it indiscriminately, and said to the fat black monk in front of him with a smile and respect, "How did Daoyou see it?"

The fat black monk smiled and said, "I think the two of you are fresh and refined, not at all like the old monk, and they have not joined any factions, so I make this judgment. ”

"Daoyou has won the award, my two brothers are indeed newcomers who have just entered the door for a year, and the rules in the door are still ignorant, and I still expect Daoyou to help me more!" Zhong Wei actively dealt with the other party, thinking that he would use this person to understand the situation, don't patronize and work hard, and then let people stab a black gun in the back, which is caused by the lesson of the last bronze jade incident.

"Whereever, I just entered the door a few years earlier than the two of you, and I know more stories from the classics, nothing remarkable. The fat black monk still looked at Zhong Wei with a smile, and ignored the stone sword next to him.

"Dare to ask Daoyou's surname?" Zhong Wei asked.

"Xuchangshan, just call me Lao Xu, there is no difference between up and down, what we cultivate immortals is the real kung fu under our hands, and everything else is false!" said the black fat monk with a big grin.

Xu Daoyou is right. I just have a question I want to ask Daoists, I don't know if it's convenient?" Zhong Wei said.

"But it doesn't matter, I can't do anything else in Xuchangshan, I just know a lot of things!"

"I observed that these outer disciples who arrived first were faintly divided into several groups, what kind of structure is this?"

"That's all you need to ask, I don't know if you can't mess around at the outside door. You just say that this is the biggest group, the Huang faction centered on Huang Yishan, with the support of the inner disciples, it is very coquettish! These slightly smaller waves are all factions composed of outer disciples, the outer door is mixed, a single person wants to come out, the possibility is very small, only the formation of a faction, is the shortcut, if one person in the group can enter the inner door, the others will also follow the fragrant and spicy drink. Of course, there are also lone rangers like me, who pay attention to 'one person practice, the whole family is glorious', everything is thrown away by themselves, not constrained by others, and they cultivate their own self!"

After listening to Xu Changshan's words, Zhong Wei had a general understanding of the situation.

"I'm afraid that this Huang Yishan faction is the most powerful. Zhong Wei said thoughtfully.

"There is a disciple in the Huang faction who has entered the room! So he is extremely arrogant, but people also have this capital, what kind of character is the disciple who enters the room, and he can kill a disciple of the outer sect with a blow. Xu Changshan said with a sneer.

"That's true, in addition to the elders of the Yuan Infant Stage Distraction Period, there are only three hundred disciples in the entire Jiyuan Sect who are the real essence, the foundation of the sect, the treasure is incredible, and the lowest cultivation of the disciples in the room is the fusion period, and they must be under the age of one hundred, the peerless spiritual root. ”

Saying this, suddenly there was a loud noise, the stone shattered, the stone mountain towering in mid-air collapsed, and 100,000 outer disciples all fell straight from a height of thousands of meters, Zhong Wei suddenly became alert, grabbed Shi Jian's shoulder, and prepared to perform the Heaven Splitting Decisive at a critical moment.

"Don't be nervous, just a fantasy is scared to pee?" Xuan Feng quipped.

Zhong Wei suddenly became vigilant, the hand of the Jiyuan Gate was to force some ill-intentioned disciples to show their prototypes, just now, in a hurry, if Zhong Wei actually exhibited the exclusive exercises of space monks like Heaven Splitting, what was waiting for him would be endless interrogation, and even soul searching for him again, unlike Zhong Ting, who was still in the fusion period before, it was not trivial for the monks in the Yuan Infant Distraction Period to perform the soul searching technique.

Zhong Wei is now a walking treasure house, no matter who discovers his secret, he will not hesitate to kill him, not to mention the group of immortals, that is, the fire god bead in his eyebrows and the fire god sword that is suspected of being a spiritual treasure in the dantian, and even his body that has been specially tempered by the group of immortals, there is a possibility that it will be trained into an elixir.

Thinking about it this way, Zhong Wei feels like a pig, not similar in appearance, he still has three points of confidence in his appearance, not to mention the peerless elegance, a height of nearly two meters, well-proportioned and strong muscles, bronzed skin, coupled with the natural introverted three-point riot in his bones, standing in the crowd, it is also a beautiful landscape.

The reason why I feel like a pig is that I am like a pig and "full of treasures"!

So, Zhong Wei hurriedly gathered his mind and cleaned the spiritual platform, ignoring the illusion in front of him and the stone sword that was crying wolf.

Several monks around him were also ugly. There is someone who calls for help, Zhong Wei really wants to tell him that even if you shout and cut your throat, no one will come to save you, fellow Daoist. There are even fluttering and screaming, "Ya! Butterfly-" is sung in the tune of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, that is**"Ya Butterfly, that is Qinghai-Tibet-Gao Haoyuan-", Zhong Wei almost applauded, praising this Taoist friend for not going to the Avenue of Stars to be blind to him. There are even more masters who fight hard to the death, grab the people nearby, stun and pad under the body, ready to add a layer of buffer space between intimate contact with the ground, increase the chance of survival, this means, this thought, this strength, can be called a generation of heroes!

But at the moment when this stepping master and everyone were less than a few meters from the ground, time seemed to suddenly freeze, and the surrounding scenery changed and turned into an open space, Zhong Wei was lying on the ground like everyone at this time, with different shapes.

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