Chapter Twenty-Four: Refining the Mood (Second Recommendation Vote)

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Early the next morning, Chen Yang finished his morning class and was about to go out to exchange his cultivation experience with the monks who lived nearby. (Like this book, please collect biquge.info) suddenly found that there were two people standing outside the small building, Li Jing and a child about ten years old who had a three-layer cultivation of Qi training, looking at the two people with tired faces, their clothes and hair were wet with dew, and it was possible to think that after Li Jing came home yesterday, he rushed over with his son overnight.

Chen Yang hurriedly let the two of them into the building, and when he asked, it was true, and when Li Jing went home, he said that there was an immortal master who was willing to guide his son, and the whole family was very happy. Later, his wife reminded him to go early tomorrow and not to delay the immortal master's business.

Li Jing felt very right when he heard it, and despite the fatigue of the day, he took his son to wait in front of Chen Yang's small building in the middle of the night.

Chen Yang also admired Li Jing's love for his son when he heard it, and remembered the situation when he was with his master when he was a child, so he really gave Li Jing's son some serious advice.

And Li Jing was also grateful for Chen Yang's guidance, and often came to Chen Yang's residence to help, telling Chen Yang what he knew about Xuanling Island.

In this way, a month passed in a blink of an eye, and in this month, Chen Yang did not force the improvement of cultivation, but tried his best to cultivate his spirit, and in his spare time, he studied the "Qingzhu Danjing" brought out from the Qingzhu Cave Mansion, and figured out the alchemy in it.

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This day is the day when the Xuanling Sect recruits disciples. Chen Yang walked up the mountain with many admiring scattered cultivators, through the sea of clouds, the registration point had been demolished a few days ago, and more than a dozen Tsing Yi monks were standing looking at their registration jade plaques one by one.

After inspecting the jade plaque, the monk in Tsing Yi waved his hand to let him go, and Chen Yang continued to walk slowly upward with the flow of people. Half an hour later, I came to a white jade archway that was more than three feet high, on which the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with the three big characters of "refining the state of mind". A monk of the Xuanling Sect stood in front of the archway and said something loudly. The monks below were all talking.

Chen Yang listened carefully, it turned out that this time the recruitment of disciples added a pass, and the monks who signed up for the ceremony had to pass a phantom array test called "Refining the Mind Realm" before they could enter the next link.

Several monks around Chen Yang were also talking in a whisper.

"Why did you suddenly add a level this year? In previous years, it was directly the spirit root qualification. ”

"Yes, I knew I would go to Bihaimen this time. Another monk said dissatisfied.

"It seems that I heard that the number of outer disciples in the Xuanling Sect during the Qi cultivation period is too large, so this time I want to control the number of beginners. "There is a monk who is probably familiar with a certain monk in the Xuanling Sect, and he can't help but say ostentatiously.

"Really, Brother Dao, tell me about it?" everyone pouted.

"It seems that the top management of the Xuanling Sect was dissatisfied with the quality of the previous introductory disciples, and this time they made up their minds to be stricter. As the name suggests, this state of mind refining is to test the monk's mind. After all, the mind and the aptitude are just as much related to the monk's potential. The monk was very happy and told him everything he knew.

"Oh, I see!"

"Alas, it has come. Then it is safe. I hope I can get through guò. ”

At this time, groups of monks entered the phantom array, and soon it was Chen Yang's turn.

Several Xuanling Sect monks gave each of them a talisman, and a square-faced mid-foundation building monk said, "If anyone can't hold on in the phantom array, crush the talisman, and the phantom array will move you out of the formation on its own." Don't hold it on, otherwise my Xuanling Sect will not be responsible for any damage. The square-faced monk admonished again.

Suddenly, a few monks who were probably indiscriminate retreated, looked around, and quietly withdrew from the group.

The monks of the Xuanling Sect also ignored it and put Chen Yang's team of about a hundred people into the phantom array.

As soon as he entered the magic circle, after a whirlwind, Chen Yang was stunned to find that there was no one around him, and the others didn't know where to go. Before he had time to think, he felt the temperature around him drop rapidly. Soon, even a cultivator like him felt a little unbearable.

After a while, snowflakes fell in the sky. "This is illusion, this is illusion!" Chen Yang muttered secretly in his heart. Follow the instructions and walk forward.

Gradually, the small snowflakes turned into goose feathers, and the snow on the ground became thicker, and soon it reached the ankles, calves, and thighs. Even if you know it's an illusion, you can't help but feel terrified: if the snow continues to fall, you will bury people.

As if hearing the words in everyone's hearts, the snow gradually became smaller, but the cold wind gradually rose, and it was even colder than just now! A gust of wind blew, and in an instant, the snowflakes in the air condensed into countless sharp ice crystals, caught in the wind, and flew towards Chen Yang!

The cold is biting!Ice crystals are like knives!!

The tiny ice crystals blew on his body like countless knives cutting meat, and Chen Yang was in a lot of cold sweat in pain, but he was immediately frozen in this white world where water turned into ice.

It was too cold, and Chen Yang was running the scorching sun energy with all his might, but he still felt that he was about to freeze.

For a long time, it seemed like an illusion and it was real, Chen Yang felt a little warmer on his body, am I going to freeze to death, doesn't it mean that people who freeze to death will feel very warm before they die? I am really a genius to freeze to death in the phantom array! Chen Yang thought to himself.

After a while, it was clear that it was not an illusion, and the temperature had indeed increased. The snow on the ground melted and melted into the earth, turning into mud all over the ground.

Chen Yang took advantage of this opportunity to move forward quickly.

Rumble!

Flames suddenly erupted several feet high on the ground on both sides of the road, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and the water on the ground quickly turned into scorching water vapor......

Soon the flames raised the surrounding temperature to an unbearable level, the water vapor seemed to be completely evaporated, the air was filled with a sense of dry heat, and large drops of sweat dripped from Lin Xuan's face, and disappeared into the air before it touched the ground.

The fire grew bigger and bigger, and spread to the road, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Yang was in the midst of the fire, and his clothes were reduced to nothing in the flames. The flames licked his skin, Chen Yang's teeth clenched, and he relied on the high adaptability of the scorching sun to the flames, moving forward step by step.

Finally, a bright portal appeared in front of him, Chen Yang was overjoyed, and suddenly a force surged out of his body, and he walked a few steps quickly and passed through.

Suddenly, the flames disappeared, and there was not the slightest pain on his body, and his clothes were well worn, as if he had just experienced a dream.

"Tong guò!" a Xuanling Sect monk next to him said coldly to Chen Yang. After waiting for a while, Chen Yang's group all came out, there were about more than 100 people when they entered, and less than a third were left when they came out. It seems that the elimination rate is quite high.

However, the eliminated monks also have one more chance, as long as they can prove that they have a skill, they can still join the Xuanling Sect.

At this time, a heroic Xuanling Sect monk in his twenties walked over and said to everyone, "Okay, congratulations on passing the test of refining the state of mind. Now follow me, let's go to the next place. ”

Let's lead the way. Everyone looked at each other and quickly followed.

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