Chapter Seventy-Nine: What I Encountered, What I Saw, and What I Heard

Moro Country, Hundred Refining Sect.

In the land of nine mountains and one peak, the Baicao Garden was located between the third peak and the fourth peak, Mo Ming sat in front of the thatched house, looking up at the sky, his face was a little dazed.

This was the third day he had entered the Hundred Refining Sect, and apart from the first day, the man in the black suit had sent some necessary items for the new disciples, and he hadn't seen anyone in the past two days, not even the old man in sackcloth, as if he had been forgotten in this place.

However, this is really good, there are many elixirs that are difficult to find in the outside world in those seemingly messy grass and trees, and in just these two days, Mo Ming has found all the medicinal materials on the third prescription.

In the past two days, he also checked all the things that the young man had given him, and the storage bag was the alchemist's storage bag, which he could easily open.

As soon as he saw the things inside, Mo Ming frowned, because there were too few things inside, only a thread-bound book and a few clothes that belonged to the monks of the Hundred Refining Sect. There is nothing else, not to mention the elixir that can be cultivated, not even the exercises.

However, what was recorded in the thread-bound book was some basic information of the Hundred Refining Sect and the rules and regulations of the Hundred Refining Sect, and there were very few cultivation matters.

This made Mo Ming very strange, and once again doubted whether he had really entered the Hundred Refining Sect, because in what he knew before, no matter what sect. No matter how low a new disciple's cultivation is, the cultivation exercises of this sect must be there, because this is a sign that a person has entered that sect.

If you don't practice the exercises of this sect, how can you be called a disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect!

With a sigh, Mo Ming walked into the thatched house, and after simply straightening the clothes on his body, he was ready to go to the Hall of Immortality of the Third Peak, the day before yesterday, I heard the young man say that today's Hall of Immortality of the Third Peak will be unified to answer questions for new disciples, and you need to have a good understanding, at least you have to know how to obtain the Apocalypse Pill or the Spirit Pill to open your own spiritual vein.

As soon as he went out, Mo Ming was a little stunned, looking at the canyon full of herbs and fragrant medicines, looking at the bright sky without any sunlight, he only felt a little sudden, maybe because he hadn't adapted to this place for the first time, or maybe he was a little apprehensive and uneasy about the following days.

Taking a deep breath and putting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, Mo Ming walked towards the direction where the third peak was located.

The Hundred Refining Sect is different from the outside world, there is no sun, no moon and no stars, as if it is an independent world, isolated from the outside world.

Strangely, though, there are still nights and days here, and the vegetation grows without sunlight, and seems to be more lush than the outside world.

It's just that there are no beasts in this place, Mo Ming has almost walked around this canyon in the past two days, and he hasn't seen any creatures.

Of course, when he looked at the surrounding peaks, he would occasionally see young people or old people coming and going.

These people have monks who step on flying swords, and there are also alchemists who walk on two feet, but the strange thing is that these people will walk around this canyon every time they pass by, as if this place is a forbidden place for them, and no one dares to set foot on it.

Mo Ming was a little strange at first, but when he thought of the scene when the old man suddenly appeared in front of him that day, and the cultivation he showed in an instant, he also had some understanding.

Thinking about it, the identity of that old man is very transcendent in the Hundred Refining Sect, and this medicine garden must have been given some precautions prohibiting stepping into it.

Mo Ming shook his head, as soon as he got out of the canyon, there was a bluestone staircase not far ahead, connecting to a suspended stone arch bridge, and at the other end of the stone arch bridge was a white marble hanging avenue leading to different directions.

Mo Ming stepped on the bluestone staircase, looking at the suspended stone bridges and roads, he only felt that all this was too novel, the world of immortal cultivators was too different from the world of mortals, and he didn't know how these stone bridges and roads were suspended.

And when standing on the stone bridge, Mo Ming felt even more unrealistic, as if he was really in a fairyland, the surrounding mountains were misty and misty between the mountains, and the faint fragrance was scattered in the sky, and every breath was refreshing, and there was a feeling that he couldn't exhaust his strength.

The stone bridge was very long, at least in Mo Ming's feeling, and it took about half a pillar of incense to reach the other end of the bridge.

On the bridge battlement, a black stele ten zhang high stands straight aside, on which is written "Baicao Garden" three dragons flying phoenix dance big characters, the pen is vigorous and powerful, at a glance can make people understand that these words are absolutely from everyone's hands, which has a kind of indescribable meaning.

And below the stone stele, there was a line of eye-catching handwriting, Mo Ming raised his eyebrows and looked at it, and the next moment he knew it in his heart, because that line of words was a warning word, warning the disciples below the heaven level of the Hundred Refining Sect to prohibit entering the Hundred Herbs Garden.

And what is a heaven-level disciple, Mo Ming has already had some understanding in that thread-bound book in the past two days.

The disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect are divided into five levels, namely Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang and Daozi, among which the status of the Huang-level disciple is the most humble, and the identity of the Daozi-level disciple is the most noble!

Generally, the disciples who have just entered the sect are all yellow-level disciples, and only if their qualifications are good enough or they have made enough contributions to the sect, they will slowly advance over time.

These children are not treated the same at each stage. If a yellow-level disciple is a body refiner, he can only enjoy one hundred alchemy pill per month that specializes in cultivating his physique, while an immortal cultivator can only obtain five lower-grade spirit stones per month for cultivation.

The Xuan-level will be higher, but relatively speaking, it will not be too high, and only when the identity reaches the earth-level or even the heaven-level will there be some exclusive treatment, such as enjoying more pill spirit stones every month, and being able to enter some cultivation places that ordinary disciples are not qualified to enter for cultivation, etc.

As for the identity of this last Daozi, it is already a special existence in the Hundred Refining Sect, and he is the personal disciple of the sect, and the number of people is no more than ten.

And the entire Hundred Refining Sect has nine major veins, each vein has only one Dao Zi position, and the identity of the Dao Son is second only to the Sect Master and the Supreme Elder, and ordinary elders can only be on par with it, but they dare not provoke easily.

Because being able to become a Dao Son is not just a matter of cultivating deep enough, but requiring good enough qualifications to make all the Supreme Elders and Sect Masters think that this person's future achievements are infinitely broad and issue a personal disciple token!

In this way, he will be called the identity of the Daozi, the cultivation resources are hundreds of times that of ordinary disciples, and he can enjoy some excellent cultivation places that ordinary disciples cannot enter, and any technique in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion can be learned, and even if the winner in the Nine Veins Daozi can also get the magic weapon elixir rewarded by the sect master.

Just came to the foot of the third peak, Mo Ming paused, raised his eyes to look at the peak, and found that there were really a lot of monks coming and going, those arched bridges and avenues, attic halls and palaces were full of people coming and going, or several people laughing side by side, or flying in pairs of swords, it was very lively.

"Senior brother, I heard that one of the new disciples this time beat the Hundred Refining Drum to ninety-nine sounds, and he became a heaven-level disciple as soon as he entered, and I don't know if it's true or not!"

Walking through a forest path, there were some discussions beside him, Mo Ming looked up, and there was a man and a woman walking in front of him, and it was the woman who said this.

"It's indeed true, that person has been accepted by the Supreme Elder of the First Peak, and I heard that his qualifications are rare in a hundred years, and they are not weaker than the qualifications of the current sect master!" the man whispered, the expression on his face was very complicated, some envy and some jealousy.

"Is it really fake? Isn't it weaker than the sect master's qualifications? Wouldn't that soon become the existence of the Daozi?" the woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and her better face showed a look of surprise.

"I don't know, but it is rumored that since the new disciples entered the sect, the Supreme Elders of each peak have been discussing with the sect master in the Hundred Refining Hall of the main peak, and they have also ordered the Daozi of each peak to return to the sect, maybe it is because of this person's qualifications!" said in a deep voice, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but look around, worried about being heard.

The other person was even more surprised when he heard this, and then sighed bitterly on his face: "Alas, these people are too far away from us, we are only Xuan-level disciples now, and we don't know when we will be able to enter the earth-level disciples!

"Perhaps!"

The man shook his head, then fell silent and walked with the woman towards the courtyard.

Mo Ming listened carefully on the side, what the two of them said should be Dongfang Yan, after the first round of assessment, he never saw each other again, he didn't expect that the other party knocked out ninety-nine drums that day, there would be such a sensation!

And the animal skin drum is really also a testing qualification.

It's just that I don't know what aspect of the qualification is being tested, whether it's the physical body or the spiritual root, and I don't know what kind of embodiment it is to break the drumstick.