Chapter 35: Back Mountain

There were more than forty inner disciples standing in the main hall, all of whom were dressed in black, white, and red, but there were no purple clothes. These disciples were all respectful and good, and their expressions were serious. Among them, Wang Lin has many familiar faces, Wang Zhuo, a girl surnamed Xu, a woman surnamed Zhou, Senior Brother Zhang, and so on.

Directly in front of them, there were more than a dozen old men sitting at opposite ends of the column, all of them with cold expressions. In the middle, there was a person sitting, about forty or so, wearing a blue robe, fairy wind bones, his eyes were like electricity, and he said indifferently: "Senior Brother Sun, this is your disciple?"

Sun Dazhu hurriedly put on a smiling face and said, "Senior brother in charge, this kid is my apprentice Wang Lin, he started late, and he doesn't know what it means to ring the bell five times. ”

"Sure enough, there is an apprentice who has a master, Senior Brother Sun, your apprentice is stupid and stupid, and he is really similar to you back then. A red-faced old man sitting on the right side sneered.

"Senior brother's words are not right, Senior Brother Sun was also qualified in what he said back then, but he is much better than his apprentice!" Another old man said with a smile on the side.

Sun Dazhu's face was red and white for a while, he turned around and glared at Wang Lin fiercely, snorted, didn't bother to refute, walked to the vacant seat next to the left head, and sat down.

The blue-shirted man frowned, glanced at Wang Lin coldly, then ignored it anymore, and said in a deep voice: "I have already said just now, this training camp must be effective, and the exchange with the Xuandao Sect after four years must not be lost! From today onwards, you enter the back mountain, everyone has their own cultivation ground, give me retreat and practice, improve cultivation, and win the elixir, this time the sect will take out 10,000 pills for you to use." You can't leave the back mountain during this period, can you remember?"

All the inner disciples agreed in unison.

The blue-shirted man nodded slightly, and continued: "I hope that in four years, there will be a person wearing purple clothes among you, purple clothes, representing the core disciples of my Hengyue Sect, far from being comparable to the inner disciples, just that, the stakes in it, you can experience it yourself, now I will send you to the back mountain, and someone will arrange a place for you to cultivate." ”

After speaking, the blue-shirted man flicked his sleeves, and a white light shot out from his cuffs, and after wandering around the hall, the man shouted in a low voice: "Open!"

The white light suddenly expanded infinitely, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a curtain of light, enveloping all the inner disciples.

"Go!" As the blue-shirted man whispered, the light curtain flickered and disappeared into the main hall.

Wang Lin's body was flooded with a warm feeling, and when he saw a flower in front of him, he was surprised to find himself standing in a valley, where the aura was much richer than outside, and the sound of flowing water was heard in the distance. He swept his gaze and found that all the inner disciples were all surprised, and they kept looking around.

There is no vegetation in the valley, only a huge bare cliff. The cliff face is densely packed with countless honeycomb-like holes, some of which are sealed by boulders.

Suddenly, Wang Lin noticed that someone was looking at him, turned his head to look, and saw Wang Zhuo looking at him with a sneer, his eyes showing disdain.

At this moment, a young man flew out of the cave on the cliff wall, the young man was dressed in purple, glanced at everyone coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brothers, this is where the back mountain of my Hengyue faction is located, it is said that it is the back mountain, not really behind the Hengyue Mountain, this place is actually a cultivation place opened up for the inner disciples by several Yuan Infant Ancestors in the gate 500 years ago, and the aura is far beyond the outside, since you are here, you must seize all the time to cultivate, don't relax, otherwise don't blame the senior brother for throwing you out of the back mountain!"

This purple-clothed young man, Wang Lin recognized, was the second senior brother who had changed his aura spring water, Zhang Mad, who was said to have cultivated to the sixth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, which was unfathomable.

Wang Lin lowered his head slightly, he deeply understood this arrogant scheming, and a few words made him fall into a crisis that day.

"I have the formulas below the seventh layer of the condensation period, you have them here, you have reached the corresponding level, if you don't have the formula, you can ask for them from me, and I will give them to you after I check them." As for your cultivation place, all the caves in this cliff that have not been closed by the boulder can be chosen at will. This is the Elixir of the Soul, each bottle has 50 pills, and it is replenished once a year!" Zhang Qi finished speaking, and with a wave of his right hand, fifty milky white vials appeared on the ground.

At this time, one after another, inner disciples walked out, silently picked up a small bottle, and looked for a place to cultivate.

Wang Lin took a deep breath and secretly said that he used the Transformation Sound Pill that day, and it was impossible for the other party to recognize him, so he walked out and picked up the vial. Zhang Mad stood aside, watching the inner disciples walk by, and when he saw Wang Lin, his expression suddenly changed strangely, and he said, "What's your name? How can you even reach the first layer of the Qi Condensation Period?" Who is your master?"

Wang Lin stopped, turned around and said respectfully: "Senior brother, in Xia Wang Lin, the family teacher Sun Dazhu, Xu is not talented enough, and he still hasn't reached the first level. ”

Zhang was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "You are Wang Lin, I have heard of you, although talent is very important, perseverance is also the key to cultivating immortals, since you are not talented, you have to work harder!"

Wang Lin hurriedly agreed.

"That's it, this cliff is too high, you haven't even reached the first layer, you must not be able to go up, I'll give you a ride!" Zhang Crazy flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a thrust appeared at Wang Lin's feet, and after taking him to the mouth of a cave, it dissipated.

Wang Lin thanked Zhang Yan respectfully, turned around and walked into the cave, his face immediately became gloomy, and secretly said that if he hadn't done it at the beginning, he would definitely think that these two senior brothers were friendly, but unfortunately, he had already known the other party's face, so he naturally wouldn't take this little favor to heart.

The cave is not big, only a stone bed, and there is a handle on the wall on the side, Wang Lin looked at it a little, stretched out his hand and pulled, and suddenly in a roar, a huge stone wall slowly fell from top to bottom at the mouth of the cave, and finally completely sealed the cave with a bang.

After carefully inspecting the cave and making sure that there was nothing unusual, Wang Lin was very satisfied with this place, he was looking for Sun Dazhu at the beginning, and he had planned to leave the sect for a reason to find a place to cultivate, although he was rejected, but now that he looks at it, it is no different from his original idea.

There is only one bad thing, that is, there is no water source in the cave, Wang Lin's cultivation mainly relies on spiritual energy liquid, but in his storage bag, he also accumulated a lot of snow water at the beginning, which should be enough to use it for some time.

In addition, he had just heard the sound of running water in the valley, and the problem of this water source would not be difficult to solve if he was cautious.