Chapter Eighty-Four: Inner Disciple

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Zhang Yang landed outside a courtyard at the foot of Qingtian Peak, put away the boat, walked to the door and reached out and knocked.

Not long after, Wei Lao, who was in charge of putting the pills on the outer disciples, opened the courtyard door, and when he saw Zhang Yang, he was stunned, and then his eyes froze, and he said in surprise: "Nine layers of qi training?"

"I've seen Wei Lao. Zhang Yang nodded with a smile, he couldn't see it before, but now he knows that the Wei Lao in front of him is also a ninth-level Qi cultivator.

Wei Lao's face was full of surprise, and he looked Zhang Yang up and down, and after a while, he exclaimed: "The future is terrifying!"

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Under the leadership of Wei Lao, Zhang Yang followed him to the internal affairs hall on Qingtian Peak and received two top-level magic weapons, a fire-attribute flying sword, and a fire-attribute shield magic weapon.

In addition to the two top-level magic weapons of one skill and one defense, there are also high-level magic robes for inner disciples, spiritual jade pendants, and a token of the identity of inner disciples.

In addition, there are three Tsukidans!

Changing into high-grade magic robes and wearing a Gathering Spirit Jade pendant around his waist, Zhang Yang has now changed into an elite disciple of the sect.

The deacon of the Inner Affairs Hall, Zhang Yang knew, it was the black and thin old man who introduced him back then, Uncle Zhao.

When Uncle Zhao saw Zhang Yang, he was a little surprised, but he didn't care much. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are some monks who are lucky and lucky, and the salted fish turns over from time to time.

Subsequently, Zhang Yang has a courtyard unique to the inner disciples, which is not as good as the courtyard at the foot of the mountain, although this courtyard is also made of white stone, but it has a formation guard, and the control of the formation is the token of the identity of the inner disciple.

The token Zhang Yang received was the twelfth, which corresponded to the twelfth courtyard.

According to Uncle Zhao, who brought him here, the previous owner of this courtyard was Huang Shengnan, but Huang Shengnan had successfully built the foundation a year ago and was accepted as a personal disciple by the sect master.

As for the No. 11 courtyard not far away, its owner is also Zhang Yang's old acquaintance, the young valley master of the Xiao family in the Red Leaf Valley, Xiao Tianchen.

Now that he heard that Huang Shengnan has built a foundation, Zhang Yang also sighed a little, if it was a year ago, he could only look up to this senior sister's cunzài, but now he is full of confidence, and he thinks that he is not inferior to this talented senior sister.

I should call it Uncle Shi.

Zhang Yang shook his head and smiled, sent Uncle Zhao away, and sat on the stone bed in the room, thinking about his next plans.

Pinching his fingers, he has been away from the sect for nearly two years, cultivating and refining in Huoyun City, and then went to Blue Moon Lake, and went home for two months.

This time, the small competition on the first day of the Lunar New Year was canceled, and the ten-year competition was held, and the venue of the competition was at the peak of Qingtian Peak.

This ten-year competition, Zhang Yang is imperative, because he learned from Uncle Zhao that this ten-year competition is related to the small spiritual realm that will open seven months later.

Although the small spirit realm is very dangerous, if you collect the elixir of refining Zhuji Dan, you will have the reward of Zhuji Dan, which still makes many disciples of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation flock to it.

The Fire Cloud Sect had thirty places for the Small Spirit Realm, and there were seventy or eighty disciples for the ninth layer of Qi cultivation.

After the ten-year competition, the candidates who go to the small spirit realm will be given priority according to the ranking of the ten-year competition.

In other words, as long as Zhang Yang gets the top 30 in the competition, the quota for going to the Little Spirit Realm is a sure thing, and there are some inner disciples who only participate in the ten-year competition and do not participate in the Little Spirit Realm.

These inner disciples already have three Zhuji Dan in their bodies, and participating in the ten-year competition is also for Zhuji Dan, unless there is a special reason, they will not risk their lives to go to the Little Spirit Realm.

With Zhang Yang's current means, he has already regarded the quota of the Little Spirit Realm as something in his pocket.

Five days flew by.

During these five days, Zhang Yang went to Huoyun City once, and practiced a primary spell that he had never practiced in his courtyard.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong and win the quota of the Little Spirit Realm, Zhang Yang purchased a lot of intermediate talismans.

New Year's Day.

In the early morning, the disciples of the Huoyun Sect gathered towards the peak, and the ten-year competition, in addition to the ninth-level Qi cultivation disciples who participated in the competition, was also an opportunity for the rest of the disciples to open their eyes.

There are even some uncles in the foundation building period who will go to join in the fun.

Except for a few disciples, because they go out, or retreat to cultivate, or are not interested in the ten-year competition, every ten-year competition gathers ten ** sect disciples.

As soon as Zhang Yang went out, he saw some disciples flying towards the peak with flying magic weapons, and one by one penetrated into the clouds surrounding the mountainside.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, sacrificed the flying boat, jumped up, and flew to the top as well.

Along the way, everyone who saw Zhang Yang's magic robe couldn't help but look at it a few more times, I don't know when the sect had an inner disciple?

Zhang Yang turned a blind eye, drove the flying boat, and soon came to the peak of Qingtian Peak, along the way, he saw a lot of caves that flashed with spiritual light prohibitions, which were all caves that could only be opened up above the mountainside after becoming a monk in the foundation building period.

At the top of the peak, there is a huge square paved with white stones, and at the other end of the square, there is a majestic palace, and the white clouds are wonderful, as if it is really a fairyland on earth.

Zhang Yang landed on the square, retracted the boat, and looked around, in the center of the huge square, there was a ring with a radius of dozens of zhang and white stone, and the ring was already very lively around the ring, and the heads of people were sensational from a distance, not to mention two or three hundred people.

At the same time, there were still people who kept landing on the square, putting away their flying magic weapons and walking in the direction of the ring.

Zhang Yang also walked to the ring, the high-grade magic clothes of the inner disciples on his body, so that the onlookers of the outer disciples involuntarily gave way to a road, and as soon as he approached the ring, Zhang Yang felt a few unusual eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhang?"

When Zhang Yang heard this, a slim woman was looking at him with a surprised face, who else would come if it wasn't Chu Lan'er?

Next to Chu Lan'er stood a sweet-looking girl with two pigtails, it was Yu Jingjing, who also looked at Zhang Yang in surprise.

Beside the two of them, there was also a bald monk, it was the little monk Fan Fan, whose face was full of complicated colors, and his eyes were a little evasive.

Zhang Yang nodded and smiled, and then turned his head to look at the other side, where there was a handsome monk who was also wearing the inner disciple's robes, it was Xiao Tianchen.

The two glanced at each other, and each had a fierce light that flashed away.

The former holds grudges, and the latter, as a son of a family in the world of cultivating immortals, has known the truth of the weak eating the strong and cutting the grass and eradicating the roots since he was a child!

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