Chapter 207: Spirit Plantation Hall
In the blink of an eye, the month period is approaching, and Fang Yan finally stopped practicing day and night, and returned to the secret room to sit down quietly xshuotxt.com. After a month of crazy cultivation, the cultivation of the dialect was completely stable, and after a period of rapid growth, the mana increased very rapidly, and the power of the spell increased greatly.
The dialect has almost re-practiced all the spells it had practiced before, among which the spiritual planting technique is the focus, and the busy figure of the dialect can be seen every day, running back and forth in the spiritual field, and from time to time casting the spiritual planting technique on the spiritual field. These are all seen in the eyes of the nearby disciples, and the dialect does not know, he has become a legendary figure in the mouths of these disciples.
In the past, everyone was only amazed by his spiritual cultivation talent, since that night attack, the only mountain peak that has not been destroyed here has been talked about again, the sudden demon beast that night, and the unbreakable formation, in addition to the disciples in amazement, they can't help but envy Fang Yan's luck, even the demon beast has helped him, what else is difficult to do.
Now that he has just returned from the Great War, and he is working hard every day, the disciples who come and go can see his busy appearance, no wonder the spirit plants on his mountain peak are so 'colorful', but there are a few people who can do it like him.
Qingluan is also busy 'messy', since Fang Yan 'handed over' the four young toads to her, it is difficult to see her in the house again, and if there is nothing to do, she runs to the nest 'hole' she built for the young toads, carefully takes care of these young demon beasts, and most of them have to go there if they want to find her. The dialect sometimes counts a few words in front of the Lin family, but who knows that the Lin family is smiling back and forth, and also said that the dialect is ignorant and does not know the heart of the 'woman', and laughs that she is overflowing with maternal love, and it will be good to have children in the future.
The dialect spoken by Yixi seems to understand or not, speaking of which, the two of them have been cultivating for many years, although it is mainly to cultivate mana, but it is not normal to accidentally leave a little bone and blood, which monk who majors in double cultivation is not a group of sons and daughters, even if he wants to control the scale, it is difficult to do, although the dialect is not a major in double cultivation, but after so long, how can Qingluan not have a little movement.
Lin laughed and scolded him for being an "idiot", Fang Yan scratched his head and didn't say anything, and then talked about taking the exam, and he was about to set off in a few days. Lin was quite concerned about this matter, asked this and that around Fang Yan, patted Fang Yan on the shoulder and said a few words of encouragement, and told him to go to the exam with peace of mind, and she was in charge at home, so he could rest assured.
Two days later, Fang Yan returned to the sect on a spaceship, first visited a few friends, and finally stayed at the Xia brothers' house. It's just that now only Xia Tongwu lives here, and after his elder brother Xia Tongwen advanced to the seventh level of Qi training, he was soon selected as the inner 'gate', and it is said that he became an elder's personal disciple, of course, he will not stay here anymore.
Xia Tongwu didn't care about this, he just said that it would be lonely to live here alone, and it would be good if the dialect was here. The two sat and drank and chatted, but Xia Tongwen had no way to come over, the elder was very strict with him, let alone sneaking out, it was difficult for Fang Yan to even want to see him.
Small talk is nothing more than some trivial matters of the sect' 'gate', the big changes in the past few years have appeared in the fortress, but the sect' 'gate' is very quiet here, boring day after day, but the dialect is very envious. However, there are a few small things that are also quite interesting, one is that Mu Jiahui and the others actually returned to the sect' 'gate' again, and the night attack was a big disaster, but it scared them out, and they no longer dared to stay in Fang City, and hid back in the 'gate'.
Luoxialing They didn't have the face to come back, but they went to the nearby Luoyun Ridge to become a disciple of Lingzhi, and they lived guarding a field just like they did in Luoxialing. Who knows that Qin Shouyi has no news for some reason, and the Feng family has searched all over but has not found it, so that without the support of Qin Shouyi's eldest brother, the former creditors have come to the 'door' one after another, and the current situation is said to be miserable.
There are not many acquaintances who speak the dialect, but these people are very impressive to the dialect, and they are completely to blame for the hardship they are in today's situation, and they do not deserve sympathy at all. The mood of their dialect has calmed down a lot, it is just a few clowns on the road of his cultivation of immortals, and he does not deserve to be the target of his too much attention, which is also after the growth of dialect cultivation, his mood and vision are no longer limited to such trivial things, in his opinion, the previous things are just children's willful things.
These people have fallen here, if they change their ways, they may have a few days to live, if they do not repent and continue to harm others, I am afraid that they will not be able to live such a day, everyone's immortal road is their own choice, and no one can stop them if they want to die.
In addition, the number of disciples in the sect' has increased greatly in recent years, and the number of disciples who enter the 'gate' every year is hundreds or thousands, and if it continues to grow at this rate, the number of disciples who are afraid of leaving the fire 'gate' will exceed 20,000 in less than ten years. On the way here, the dialect also felt that the barren peaks had appeared in the past, and it was difficult to find a borderless place on the remote mountains near Luoxia Mountain.
It is said that the sect 'gate' is already working on the formation of the outer sect, that is, to build a branch rudder outside the mountain 'gate' to accept the constant stream of monks. The two of them are at a loss for understanding these things, and they don't know what the sect's 'gate' means, could it be that the 'gate' from the fire has made a fortune, otherwise how can so many disciples make offerings, or if the sect' 'gate' has some big moves, but what can these low-level disciples do.
The ambition dialect of the 'gate' from the fire is really incomprehensible, and the sect' 'gate' that originally counted a few spirit stones to live on now has changed its previous style and recruited disciples into the 'gate' on a large scale, what is the deep meaning of it. Moreover, according to Xia Tongwu, this is not only the case of the Lihuo 'Gate', but also the 'Sect' of several nearby sects, all of which are like endless money 'spent', trying their best to expand the scale of their disciples, which is incomprehensible.
Another thing may have something to do with the dialect, that is, now the mountain 'gate' has also set off a spiritual plant fever, whether it is the servant disciples or the outer 'door' and the inner 'door' disciples, they have occupied the mountain as the king, opened up a large area of spiritual fields, and learned a one-handed and half-hand spiritual planting technique to dare to plant the spiritual valley, and some hot 'door' errands in the past have become undesirable for no one to do, and people want to try their skills on the spiritual plant.
And it is said that this spiritual plant fever was introduced from the fortress camp, after the end of the war, a large number of disciples returned to the sect' 'gate', bringing back not only eye-catching goods and rewards, but also the thirst for the spiritual field, the nine peaks and ten ridges away from the fire 'gate' were frantically occupied by these people in a blink of an eye, and a large number of spirit stones and 'essence' were thrown down regardless of the cost, so that a large number of disciples could not bear to follow the trend, and some barren mountains that no one cared about immediately became hot.
The sect's 'sect' was overjoyed by this, although it was not clear the reason, it still fully supported this matter and pushed the 'waves' to add fuel to the fire, so that this spiritual plant fever quickly swept the entire sect, which is also the reason why the dialect could hardly see the barren mountains along the way. Because of this, it is said that this year's Lingzhitang assessment will be extremely 'intense', and the number of people who signed up for it has reached the highest level in history, which is unexpected by the dialect.
However, Fang Yan is still quite confident in his own spiritual planting technique, and his persistence over the years and the miracle of the Dan Jing have made Fang Yan full of confidence. Drinking and chatting with him, seeing that it was not too early, Xia Tongwu offered to stop drinking for the first time, let Fang Yan rest earlier, and there would be an exam tomorrow.
Early the next morning, the dialect familiar with the 'door' came to the front of the Red Eagle Peak Spirit Plantation Hall. Fang Yan once took an exam here, and obtained the qualification of Lingzhi disciple issued by the sect' of the sect, and this qualification once became his talisman, and it also played a big role at a critical moment, and when he came here again, Fang Yan felt a little kind.
The Lingzhi Hall is located between a large number of buildings, according to its status in the 'gate', it was completely qualified to be built on Huoluan Peak, which is the core place of the sect' 'gate', and most of this place is a place for the disciples of the outer 'gate' to study, and it feels a bit nondescript to fall into it, and I don't know what the people who decided to set up the Lingzhi Hall here thought in the first place.
Here is the same as a few years ago, there is no change at all, just like the tall hall standing out from the 'chickens' flock is still very eye-catching on the mountain peak, the old traces on the wall and the 'door' window are still the same, the difference is that the surging people outside the hall 'tide', than the sect' 'door' when the big examination is not inferior to the 'color', you can see the crowd from afar.
Xia Tongwu is really not wrong, the Spirit Cultivation Technique is now the hottest option of the sect' 'sect', otherwise why would there be so many people who take the exam, and there will be no less than a thousand people at a cursory glance. Today is only the first day, and usually such an important exam will last for about ten days, but under the impetus of Lingzhi fever, the number of people who signed up for the exam has increased sharply, and it is reasonable that they will come to try their skills on the day of the exam.
The crowd outside is full of people who are participating in the examination for the qualification of the Lingzhi disciple, the dialect has already passed, there is no need to crowd with them, he is here to participate in the Lingzhi Master's recommended qualification examination, and he should not be in the same place as them.
Fang Yan finally squeezed to the front, asked a white-clothed teacher to clarify the location of the examination, and then squeezed into the main hall with great difficulty, along the way there were crowds of people, the aisle was even more impassable, and the eyes were full of crowded people.
By the time he entered a long corridor in the hall, the dialect was already sweating profusely, and his underwear was soaked with sweat, which had not been seen for many years for a dialect that had not been cultivating for a short time. Fortunately, he has succeeded in refining his body, otherwise it is a question of whether he can squeeze in, even if this Spirit Planting Hall is a secret place with strange treasures, I am afraid it will not be so popular.
Passing through the corridor, the dialect turned a small 'door' and came to the apse, gradually moving away from the noise of the noise. It is a semicircular hall, with a roof several feet high that seems to be made of crystal, allowing sunlight to 'shine' in, and the transparent roof makes this large hall particularly bright.
The hall is more than ten zhang square, the shining marble floor, there are a few tables and chairs in the hall, there is a circle of high platforms against the wall, there are various "colors" of bonsai placed on it, among which there are many spirit "flowers" spirit grass and spirit tree spirit tea, different types of "flowers" are all kinds of flowers, hundreds of pots of "flowers" and grass are not duplicated, it can be seen that here is also arranged by people's "fine" heart.
Dozens of disciples were in the hall at this time, sitting or standing in groups of three or five, whispering 'private' words on the side from time to time, after Fang Yan came in, a few people looked at him and ignored him, and some people smiled politely at him, nodded their heads, Fang Yan quickly responded, and then found a place where no one sat down alone, waiting quietly.
I don't know if it's a coincidence, there are only two people next to the dialect at this time, but they look like two masters and servants, the one in white clothes looks like the master, the refining layer is cultivated, the face is arrogant and domineering, and the whole body is also extraordinary.
The one standing behind him may be his servant, who is also well dressed, but his cultivation is not low, and he has four levels of qi refining, which is very rare among servants. As soon as Fang Yan sat down, he felt that this person glanced at him contemptuously, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with him sitting next to him, which made Fang Yan slightly stunned, and then sat down without paying attention.