The deacon who led the team in Guangyuan County was in a very good mood, and this time he went out to recruit people, not only did there be two martial arts seedlings with good qualifications, but there was also a surprise in the fruit, and such good seedlings appeared in the area he was responsible for, but he was more looking forward to the reward of the sect.

The deacon didn't want to stay for a long time, and if he found a good seedling of the second rank of Zhong Xiang, the sect would reward Kun Yu with a thousand Kun Yu, with this thousand Kun Jade plus the opportunity to exchange his previous savings enough to enter the Hualong Pool to practice, with the help of the Hualong Pool, I believe that it will be a little more sure to try to break through the Refining God Realm again.

The crowd of onlookers took the initiative to get out of the way, the deacon led the way, Guo'er walked in the front, and the other children of Guangyuan County behind him raised their heads one by one and were full of spirit, as if the person who rang the bronze bell was himself.

Jing Fei glanced at the bronze bell again when he left, he felt that even if Guo'er used the method of pressing the bottom of the box, it still could not reach the first level, and what a demonic existence that could ring the bell of the first grade, looking up at the sky, the twelve branch altars plus the main altar on the black stone peak, and he sighed in his heart that it was really a 10,000-year-old great sect with a profound heritage.

The residential area is vast, with the standard layout of Hanyuan City Camp Guard, up to 100,000 disciples can live, the house is green throughout, according to the deacon who led the team, the house material is a kind of spiritual bamboo called Bihuo Danxin, specially cultivated for construction, this kind of spiritual bamboo has long bamboo joints, the color is like jasper, and it can best withstand the high temperature and geothermal underground.

The roster of newly recruited disciples in Guangyuan County has already been reported, and the houses have been arranged in advance.

The layout of the house is very simple, a table, four chairs, two lockers and two beds, all made of blue fire and danxin bamboo, two sets of black martial arts clothes are neatly stacked on the table, and the sleeves are embroidered with white mountain patterns.

Jing Fei turned his head and saw that the little girl who was in the same room with Guo'er and her parents were standing at the door a little restrained and did not come in, picked up another set of clothes and smiled and said to the little girl:

"You can also come over and take a look at the size, in the future, you and Guo'er will be in the same house, and you will also take care of each other, Guo'er is very focused when practicing martial arts, and she is usually very gentle. ”

The little girl looked up at her parents, and saw her parents smiling and nodding before slowly entering the house, the little girl's name is Zhuge Qing, from Zhangtai County, Guangyuan County, and she was knocked down by a punch when she fought with Guo'er on the flying boat, so she was a little afraid of Guo'er.

Accompanying relatives can stay in the sect for three days, during which they will be guided by a special person to visit the environment where the disciples live and build, and after three days, the relatives will leave and the new disciples will officially begin to practice.

Jing Fei and Zhang Jingchang did not leave, these days to visit the Iron Fist Club Jing Fei accidentally learned about the existence of the Soul Washing Pool, the Washing Soul Pool is full of spiritual energy, which can help low-level disciples refine their bodies and remove the filth in their bodies, whether it is for physical cultivation or spiritual cultivation, although the Soul Washing Pool is only useful for low-level disciples, it also needs to have abundant spiritual energy as support, and only a large sect like the Iron Fist Society can support it.

Jing Fei was already in the final stage of refining his body, and if he wanted to break through, he could only slowly suffer from a small fire, and now that he knew that there was such a good thing, he naturally wanted to fight for it.

The Iron Fist Society's Spirit Washing Pool is generally only open to disciples in the sect, and the deacon in charge of Guangyuan County, who is in charge of the relationship between cause and effect, readily gave Jing Fei a place.

The Spirit Washing Pool was located in the area directly below the floating peak where the Purple Spirit Altar was located, and Jing Fei easily found the location of the Spirit Washing Pool according to the route told by the deacon.

The furnishings in the main hall where the spiritual bath is located are simple and tidy, many children about the same size as Guo'er go in and out in a hurry, no one will talk at will except for going through the formalities with the deacon, and those who have broken through the realm are also forced to endure the joy, and they will only release it when they reach the outside of the hall, which makes Jing Fei feel that the originally well-carved hall is a little depressed.

At the innermost part of the main hall is facing the door of the hall sits a long stone table, behind which an old man with frosty white temples and a ruddy face is leisurely drinking tea, Jing Fei glanced at it and couldn't see the depth.

Jing Fei stepped forward and handed over a black iron plate, which was a temporary certificate given by the deacon, the old man took the iron plate and glanced at Jing Fei and said:

"Thirty kunyu. ”

Jing Fei's eyebrows jumped when he heard this, thirty Kunyu? The deacon said before that there are only ten Kun jade, even ten Kun Yu is very expensive in Jing Fei's opinion, the first-order quenching is a water grinding kung fu, and the use of the Spirit Washing Pool can only shorten the cultivation time, for ordinary low-level monks, ten Kun Yu is not a small amount, and the price is still acceptable for Jing Fei, but thirty Kun Yu is indeed a bit outrageous, it is obvious that the old man in front of him temporarily raised the price, Jing Fei is not willing to do this wrong.

It was the icing on the cake, since it couldn't be done, Jing Fei was about to return the iron card and was about to turn around and leave, the old man suddenly asked:

"Hey, boy, do you know the little girl who rang the bell the other day?"

Jing Fei was about to take a step and turned around and asked:

"Why do you ask that?"

The old man leaned back in his chair and shook his head, and said:

"The Soul Bath is not something that just outsiders can enter. ”

Although it was a headless sentence, Jing Fei heard a little meaning, turned around and said:

"The bell rings the second class Zhang Guo'er is the housemate. ”

"What, you kid can't be fooling me. ”

Jing Fei smiled and didn't speak, and the sudden peak circuit transfer he saw the hope of entering the spirit washing pool, but in the end, it depended on what the old man wanted to say.

When the old man saw Jing Fei's expression, his originally widened eyes instantly narrowed into a line, and he sat up from the chair with a smile and said:

"Haha, fate, sure enough, it's fate, yesterday the old man also discussed with a few senior brothers who would go to the new disciple residence area to see if there are any good seedlings suitable for our Purple Spirit Altar this year, I didn't expect to meet a good seedling brother today, do you say we are very fateful." ”

Seeing the clouds and seeing the sun, Jing Fei understood what the old man meant, Guo'er became an inner disciple is a sure thing, for this kind of good seedlings that are one in a million every branch of the altar wants to fight, and the belonging of ordinary qualified disciples is directly decided by the sect, but like Guo'er, he has the right to choose.

In the past three days, Jing Fei had seen a lot of monks who had come to contact, and each monk had said that their respective altars belonged to were out of the blue, and Zhang Jingchang and Jing Fei knew very little about the twelve altars of the Iron Fist Society, so they couldn't give any ideas.

Knowing the other party's purpose, it was easy to speak, Jing Fei walked to the stone table and nodded with a smile:

"Listening to what my predecessors said is indeed a bit fateful. ”

The next conversation was naturally the old man's introduction to how good the Purple Spirit Altar was, how it was suitable for Guo'er, the dragon and phoenix among the talents, the outstanding martial arts wizard of Guo'er, and the Purple Spirit Altar was in charge of the spiritual veins and cultivation resources of the Iron Fist Society, and was the richest in the Twelve Sect Altars, and he praised his good status in the altar and could take care of Guo'er......

Jing Fei patiently listened to the old man of the Purple Spirit Altar, and said that the choice of the altar would be decided by Guo'er himself, the old man said that as long as Jing Fei went back and told Guo'er what the old man said, he could listen to Guo'er as it was, and then praised Guo'er for being very assertive at a young age, it must be a good education of the elders in the family, Jing Fei was speechless, and Jing Fei was also knowledgeable if he could reach this level.

In the end, Jing Fei promised to bring the words, and the old man was happy, and specially chose a place with abundant spiritual energy for Jing Fei in the spiritual washing pool, and even the ten Kun jades were exempted.

The spiritual washing pool is located under the main hall, which is divided into small rooms, Jing Fei walked into the room, and the rich aura instantly wrapped the whole body, and the aura continued to enter the body through the acupoints around the body, and the warm comfort made Jing Fei not come back to his senses for a while.

There was only one clothes rack and a futon in the room, Jing Fei took off his shirt and put it on the hanger casually and walked over to sit cross-legged on the futon, the futon was very soft and I don't know what kind of spiritual plant it was made of, sitting on it could faintly feel a lot calmer.

There was a square groove on the ground in front of the futon, Jing Fei carefully put in a spiritual jade material activation array card, and suddenly the concentration of spiritual energy in the room doubled, and at the same time, in Jing Fei's perception, the spiritual energy around his body began to form a spiritual energy vortex centered on himself, and gently vibrated at a specific frequency.

In the whirlpool, the aura continues to enter the body, and every time it vibrates, the aura entering the body will increase, as if the aura is forcibly pressed into the body.

As the aura in the body becomes more and more, Jing Fei has a feeling of being in deep water, when the aura in the body reaches saturation, the vibration frequency slows down, the aura flows out, and the pressure in the body decreases and releases, this feeling of comfort is intoxicating.

In addition to qualifications, the concentration of aura in the cultivation of the first-order quenching realm is equally important, Jing Fei felt it carefully for a while, and found that just one spiritual qi entering the body was worth half an hour of previous cultivation, and at this speed, it is estimated that it will not take a few days to complete the quenching.

Close your eyes and accept the aura into your body again, and soon everything in the outside world seems to have disappeared, only the relaxation of the body is relieved.

When the aura flowing in his body was free and unobstructed, Jing Fei slowly opened his eyes, faded away from the mortal body, and finally became a spiritual body, and it was only at this time that Jing Fei really embarked on the path of cultivation.

Jing Fei looked at the starting array card on the ground, and the word "seven" quietly appeared on the surface of the formation card, so it only took seven days to complete nearly half a year's cultivation, carefully feel the changes in the body, and the refining seems to be more perfect than Cui Yi said, the Ten Thousand Year Great Sect is really extraordinary, just the spirit washing pool used by this low-level disciple has such benefits, Guo'er's future cultivation will definitely be smooth, Jing Fei thought with relief.

For the practitioner, it is a watershed to give birth to a breath of vitality in the body, and for the practitioner, it is to temper the body to achieve the spiritual body, and the spiritual body can gather spiritual energy and physical energy, only then can the magic move mountains and seas, and only then can the pulse be opened, and the pill can become a baby and become immortal.

Jing Fei stood up from the futon, his body shook off the filth that had already been scabbed on the surface of his body, and his white and tender skin was as white as a baby with a faint spiritual charm.