Bai Yi said that he was sixty percent sure, just to not surprise Zhou Cheng too much.

After meditating in the spirit gathering array of the mid-level spirit vein for twenty days, Bai Yi had full confidence in the middle stage of advanced foundation building.

"Are you really sixty percent sure?" Zhou Cheng almost gritted his teeth and said: "As long as you break through to the middle stage of foundation building in the Ancestor Hall, not only will the green lark return to you, but the old man's Nine Palace Cloud Turning Sword will also be given to you!"

Don't look at the Nine Palaces Cloud Turning Sword is just a high-level magic weapon, but it is Zhou Cheng's famous magic weapon, there are not a few monks who died under this magic weapon, and the most important thing is that once Zhou Cheng inherits the Nine Palace Cloud Turning Cloud Sword, it indicates that there is a real successor in the Refining Weapon Palace.

Zhang Liang, the eldest disciple of the Refining Weapon Palace, had been waiting for the master to pass on this magic weapon, but he didn't expect Zhou Cheng to use the Nine Palaces Zhuanyun Sword as a weight to protect the Yunying Pill.

Not to mention a high-level magic weapon, even a low-level magic weapon Zhou Cheng couldn't take care of it, in order to keep Yunying Pill, he had to work hard.

"Rest assured, the elder will do his best. Bai Yi arched his hand and said, his expression extremely calm.

The entanglement outside the ancestral hall came to an end, Fang He stopped talking, he wanted to resolve the anger of the two elders, but he didn't want to contribute to such a big gamble, he had an excellent relationship with Zhou Cheng, if the old friend lost the Yunying Pill, the first one would have to find him to play with his life.

It didn't take long for Li Wenfeng's figure to appear outside the Patriarch Hall.

The Cangyun Sect Master is still as elegant as ever, wearing a purple Dao robe, with a Dao crown on his head, and his hands behind his back, looking like a gentleman, but today's Sect Master's eyes are deep-set, his face is pale, and his black hair has been mixed with a few strands of silver, which looks a little lonely and gloomy.

Li Wenfeng came to the door of the ancestral hall, slowly pushed open the door of the thatched house with both hands, his expression became extremely solemn and respectful, and after the door was opened, he first gave a deep salute, and then slowly walked in.

A group of elders followed the sect master into the thatched house, and when the incense was burning in the thatched house, the rest of the disciples entered one after another, and immediately knelt on the futon after entering the thatched house, and bowed three times and bowed nine times to a portrait of an old man enshrined in the thatched house.

The sect master and the elders stood under the portrait and bowed down, not daring to cross the slightest, and the disciples in the back bowed and worshipped, not daring to look up and take a second look, no one dared to use spiritual sense in the ancestral hall, and naturally no one found the young man standing at the end of the crowd who didn't even bend his waist.

After everyone finished saluting, Bai Yi bent down slightly, looking like he had just gotten up from a kneeling position.

Li Wenfeng turned around under the portrait of the old man and said to the group of disciples: "The Patriarch Hall is a heavy place of clouds, you can just wait for meditation and cultivation, if you damage every grass and tree here, you will be dealt with according to the door rules." ”

After that, Li Wenfeng left the Patriarch Hall first, and the elders also left one after another, in the entire Cangyun Sect, only the sect master had the right to open the Patriarch Hall.

Outside the thatched house, the Cangyun Sect Master raised his hand and patted the top of the thatched house, a gust of wind swept by, and nine invisible spiritual energy pillars rose from the surroundings of the thatched house at the same time, and a huge wave of spiritual energy gushed out in the thatched house, like a clear spring, washing the disciples in the thatched house.

Li Wenfeng left the top of the mountain after opening the Ancestral Hall's Spirit Gathering Array, and some elders also left one after another, only Zhou Cheng and Qiu Lengrong glared at each other and waited outside the thatched house, Fang He was not good to leave first at this time because of the gambling fight, so he had to stay here to be a witness.

The aura in the thatched house became extremely rich with the opening of the spirit gathering array, and the aura of Mochizuki Peak was already the richest place in the sect, and the aura in the thatched house was more than ten times richer than the outside at this time!

The aura that is as pure as substance rolls in the thatched house, not gathering or dispersing, like layers of water vapor.

Fusing the aura of the entire mid-level spiritual vein into one place, this is the strength of the Spirit Gathering Array, breaking through the realm in this rich spiritual aura, you can almost get twice the result with half the effort.

Most of the disciples in the thatched house are true disciples in the late stage of foundation building, and these people are not here to impact the golden pill, but to raise their cultivation to the peak of the late stage of foundation building, so that they can become the biggest help in the battle of spiritual veins.

In addition to the disciples in the late stage of foundation building, there are also two true disciples who are in the middle stage of foundation building, and these two people have obviously cultivated the realm of the middle stage of foundation building to a very complete level, and this time they entered the ancestor hall to prepare to break through to the late stage of foundation building.

Among the Cangyun disciples in the thatched house, only Bai Yi was wearing a black robe, and he was the only one who was in the realm of the early stage of foundation building, which seemed a little out of place with those true disciples of the white cloth Shengxue.

In the rich aura, a short-haired female cultivator glanced at Bai Yi, snorted coldly, and said: "In the early days of foundation building, I came to the Ancestor Hall, I was wasting the aura here, and the hyena also dared to compete with wolves and tigers for food, it was really shameless, but I didn't know that a dog is a dog, it was embarrassing and useful, and the first one in the wolf pack would be bitten to death." ”

The female cultivator who spoke was named Tang Xiao, she was Qiu Lengrong's proud disciple, her cultivation was at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and she was only one step away from breaking through to the late stage of foundation building, her words were really bitter, and her tone was extremely similar to her master.

Although they didn't say it explicitly, the others knew who Tang Xiao was referring to as soon as they heard it, and people all looked in the direction of Bai Yi, with shame and disdain in their eyes.

Cangyun Sect Patriarch Hall, for thousands of years, there have hardly been any disciples in the early stage of foundation building who have stepped in, and this time I don't know what happened to the Refining Weapon Hall, so I have to bring an ordinary disciple in the early stage of foundation building.

Bai Yi, who had just sat down, just smiled indifferently after hearing Tang Xiao's words, and said softly: "Dogs, they may not be able to bite the wolf, some dogs can bite the bones of the wolf king to pieces." ”

"Unless it's a demon beast, no dog can bite the wolf king to death, let alone the wolf king, and a lone wolf is not something that a dog can deal with!"

Tang Xiao clearly sprinkled the anger of the elders on Bai Yi's body, since the master didn't have a good face for the elders of the Refining Weapon Palace, then she would not have anything to say to the disciples of the Refining Weapon Palace, at this time, she was extremely sarcastic and mocking.

As if he couldn't hear the provocation and mockery in the other party's tone, Bai Yi said to himself: "There are high mountains in Ningzhou, vicious dogs inhabit the mountains, wolves to adult corpses, tigers to the head of owls, birds of prey are not lions and tigers, they should be mountain patrol dogs." ”

The two people in the thatched cottage insisted on their own words, which aroused the curiosity of the other disciples, and no one immediately cultivated, and they all listened to the two of them arguing with each other.

"Mountain patrol dog?" Tang Xiao sneered: "You are a disciple who is good at making up stories, I have been cultivating for decades, and I have never heard of a mountain dog that can devour wolves and eat tigers." ”

Bai Yi smiled faintly, without saying a word, and told a little monk who had been cultivating for decades about what he had seen and heard, and made some fuss.

"Ranger ......"

Not far away, a white-clothed disciple with a long face and small eyes thoughtfully repeated this strange name that seemed to have been heard somewhere, and suddenly, he finally remembered and exclaimed, "Fighting tigers and lions and patrolling dogs!