Chapter 482: Located in the Northern Wasteland, spiritual roots are restored and the product is created


Baiyun Mountain, Qingyun Sect.

The fairy atmosphere in the mountains is misty, and the clouds and mist are lingering in the sky, making this place look like a fairyland on earth.

There is a tall stone platform in front of the sect, where Gao Tong, the elder of the outer sect, stands.

On the stone platform, flags of different colors are placed in the center and at each angle. They represent the five elements. Those who come to the stage can use the flags to detect the spiritual roots in their bodies.

"Zhao Tianming, the concentration of spiritual root reaches the standard, and it is rated as medium grade. It is qualified and can enter the outside door."

"Li Hairu, the spiritual root concentration content reaches the standard, the grade is top grade, and you can enter the inner gate."

"Ergou, the concentration of spiritual roots does not meet the standard and cannot pass."

Those who come to Qingyun Sect for testing are all children under the age of eighteen who come from various prefectures, counties and villages around the foot of the mountain.

Because after the age of eighteen, the path to immortality becomes extremely slim.

Even if the spiritual root reaches the standard, the Qingyun Sect will not accept him as a disciple unless he reaches the top level.

If you want to be a handyman disciple, you don't need spiritual roots. You can have it or not, but Qingyun Sect usually does not recruit such people.

"Zheng Yi, do you think our brothers can join the inner sect of Qingyun Sect?

It is said that if you enter the outer gate, you can become an official. If you enter the inner gate, you will become a high-ranking immortal cultivator. Even the officials will have to kneel down to greet you. ”

Wang Xing, who was tall, muscular and with a silly smile, touched Zheng Yi's arm with his right hand and said.

"It shouldn't be possible."

Zheng Yi smiled and shook his head.

He scanned the surrounding area and saw that there were no less than a thousand people coming for testing.

But so far, those who can be rated as middle-grade and join the outer sect of Qingyun Sect can't even count two slaps, and the only one who can be rated as high-grade is a little girl Li Hairu.

This little girl seems to have a round face and no aura, but she is born with high-grade spiritual roots, and now she has become the envy of everyone.

"Brother Zheng Yi, you can definitely do it.

When the village chief grandpa found you, there were a lot of flames around you, and there were thunders coming from the sky. ”

Wang Xing looked at Zheng Yi with longing.

Zheng Yi just shook his head.

His right hand unconsciously touched his heart.

He recalled the critical moment when Cang Yue Yanhuang and himself died together and self-destructed.

He consumed all the power of faith and used the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror to open a space passage.

But even so, the power of the explosion still spread into his body. Although he saved his life, he was extremely injured. Even though he had the body of the Unsullied Human Emperor, he was still severely injured.

The spiritual roots are severely damaged, and it is considered good to be able to reach low-grade spiritual roots.

Zheng Yi called for the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror in his heart.

The next moment, personal information appeared in front of him.

……

【Owner; Zheng Yi】

【Talent; Emperor】

【Lifespan;: 25/6980】

【Physique; Immaculate human body】

[Exercise techniques; "Soul Erosion and Refining Poison Sutra", "Nine Yin Returning Yang Dafa"]

……

Looking at the situation above, Zheng Yi had a wry smile on his face.

He looked around, feeling the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and secretly evaluated in his heart: "The concentration of spiritual energy here is not low, and there should be monks in the transformation stage.

But the enlightenment stage is unlikely. ”

Now that his body was seriously injured and his spiritual roots were damaged, it was quite difficult for his spiritual roots to independently absorb external spiritual energy without certain cultivation resources.

And as long as you can use your fame.

He can then activate the cultivation resources he has stored with him, and with the help of the Yin and Yang Treasure Mirror, he can absorb the innate spiritual energy.

His spiritual roots and cultivation may be gradually restored.

In short, Zheng Yi today is not much different from ordinary people except that he is physically strong and has greater strength than ordinary people. This is also the reason why he appears in Qingyun Sect.

"Zheng Yi, Wang Xing."

The voice of Gao Tong, the elder of the outer sect, sounded, and the two of them stood out of the crowd one by one and walked onto the high platform.

Qualcomm didn't even raise his eyelids. After the two people passed by, he frowned slightly and continued to shout loudly: "The concentration of spiritual energy is low, the rating is low-grade, and it is unqualified."

Both of them received such comments.

After getting off the high platform, Wang Xing covered his head with red eyes. This honest man almost cried: "Brother Zheng Yi, forget it if I didn't pass, why didn't you even pass?

The village chief grandpa will definitely scold me after I go back. ”

Zheng Yi looked helpless.

I thought the other person was sad because he failed, but unexpectedly he was worried that he would be blamed by the village chief.

A warm current surged in Zheng Yi's heart. He patted Wang Xing's arm and comforted him with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Don't worry, the mountain man has his own clever plan.

This time I came to Qingyun Sect not to join the sect.

Even if you can't become an immortal cultivator after you return, it will still be easy to become an official. ”

Upon hearing this, Wang Xing immediately wiped away his tears, raised his head suddenly, and said with surprise: "Really?"

The two of them went through many difficulties and obstacles along the way, from Wangjiacun to Qingyun Sect, but they were all easily resolved by Zheng Yi. Now Zheng Yi has long been like a leading brother in Wang Xing's heart.

Zheng Yi did not leave the Qingyun Sect gate immediately.

Instead, he leaned sideways against a blue rock and waited silently.

In the afternoon, with the setting sun shining down, Gao Tong, the elder of the outer sect of Qingyun Sect, looked at the remaining disciples on the stone platform and took them away one by one.

With a breeze blowing by.

Everyone disappeared into the sect and disappeared after just a few steps.

Zheng Yi's eyes flashed and he thought to himself: "It should be an illusion array that changes the senses."

Zheng Yi was in the Sea of ​​Stars before.

After learning from the strengths of others, I created my own technique and gained some understanding of this type of formation.

Looking at the crowd in front of him who had never left like him, the corners of Zheng Yi's mouth rose slightly.

Soon, a group of people gathered together.

Many of them looked at Zheng Yi and Wang Xing.

The test results of the two of them just now are genuine. Although they have not reached the middle level, they have reached the low level. According to common sense, they can cultivate immortality.

It's just that he doesn't meet the Qingyun Sect's assessment conditions, and his path to immortality is relatively slim.

"Two brothers, this is Lu Changhai from the Lu family in Tianyang Valley.

If you two are interested, you can join my Lu family and serve as external worshipers of my Lu family. You can also enjoy my Lu family's immortality cultivation techniques and certain cultivation resources. ”

Lu Changhai extended an invitation.

Zheng Yi waved his hand to refuse.

"It seems that Taoist friends have other good places to go."

Lu Changhai's face didn't show any loss, he turned around and went to recruit others.

In his opinion, these people who were rejected by the Qingyun Sect had low-level qualifications. If Zheng Yi didn't join, there were many people in the Lu family who were willing to join.

"Brother Zheng Yi, what should we do now?"

Wang Xing continued to ask.

Zheng Yi walked down the mountain with his hands behind his back.

When he went up the mountain, he had already observed that there were many families waiting on the mountainside.

If the distance is too far, it is easy to miss the opportunity to recruit these people with spiritual roots to strengthen their own power; if the distance is too close, it will challenge the majesty of Qingyun Sect.

These small families and small clans that rely on big forces do not have the ability and courage.

The reason why Zheng Yi waited was because he wanted to wait for more people to come down the mountain, so that they would not be too conspicuous.

Waiting on the mountainside.

But there are not only magic cultivators like Zheng Yi, but also some forces.

for these forces.

These candidate immortal cultivators with spiritual roots are more valuable than mortal flesh and blood. Although Zheng Yi has a yin and yang treasure, he can do whatever he wants when he is strong, but now that he has returned to before liberation, he naturally has to be cautious in his words and deeds.

Go down the mountain road.

"The Li family in Baihua Valley is hiring, hiring! There are training resources, the introductory skill Baihua Jue, and you can also receive three spiritual stones every month. If you make outstanding contributions.

You can also get a portion of nectar that can help you break through. ”

A woman with a charming face, a silver cross on her head, and a pink shirt was shouting hard.

Zheng Yi just glanced at her and walked over. Baihua Valley heard that it was a family with mostly women, and had nothing to do with their male cultivators.

Wang Xingze took a few more glances reluctantly and said sheepishly: "Brother Zheng Yi, that girl is so beautiful. I have never seen such a beauty in Wangjiacun."

"Don't worry, in the future, you will marry a daughter-in-law who is almost as beautiful as her."

Zheng Yi joked with a smile.

"Brother Zheng Yi, don't make fun of me. I don't have that kind of blessing."

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Wang Xing scratched his head and laughed.

Zheng Yi patted the back of his head and continued: "Maybe I can dazzle you."

Zheng Yi glanced at the surrounding families.

They are extremely enthusiastic when recruiting people.

Although Zheng Yi's spiritual energy is almost exhausted and his skills cannot operate, this body of golden elixir still has many wonderful uses.

soon.

He took a fancy to one of the several big families around him.

This family looks completely clear. Although it is a bit shrouded in mist, it is much better than other families.

What he needs now is time and cultivation resources. As long as he can get through the beginning, the future will be smooth.

Zheng Yi and Wang Xing walked towards that place.

"Wang Lei has met two friends from the Wang family in Piaomiao Mountain."

Wang Lei has a gentle face and a friendly smile.

"Brother Zheng Yi is from the Wang family!"

Wang Xing looked honest and excited.

Zheng Yi rolled his eyes.

How can the Wang Family Village in the world be compared with the Wang Family in the world of immortality?

He smiled and shook his head and said: "We are willing to join the Wang Family of Piaomiao Mountain, and we also asked our seniors to hand over a contract. We are willing to do so."

They had also heard the Wang family's shouts before.

It is not much different from other families: three low-grade spiritual stones per month, and the introductory technique Tianyun Jue. If you have outstanding contributions or meet the skill standards, you can become a family enshrinement.

Rather than the kind of dispensable external offerings.

Zheng Yi can still see the essence of it.

"Okay, happy little friend."

Wang Lei took out two contracts without hesitation.

Zheng and Yi dropped blood from their fingertips on the contract, and the contract came into effect.

Later, Zheng Yi led Wang Xing to stand behind Wang Lei's family team.

It was not until the sky was getting dark that the surrounding cultivators and the people who came to recruit people gradually dispersed, and then the surrounding major families left.

Wang Lei turned around and took a look at the team. Apart from him and a few members of the Wang family, there were seventeen immortal cultivators recruited this time, which was much more than in previous years.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for the family.

"My little friends, please follow me back to the Wang family. After a while, you can go back to your homes to have a good communication with your relatives."

Wang Lei raised his sleeves slightly as he spoke.

A small boat suddenly appeared in the blue sleeved robe.

The hull of the ship flashed fluorescently in the blink of an eye.

The palm-sized boat turned into a spiritual ship that could carry people and landed steadily in front of everyone.

Wang Lei was the first to board the spirit boat, followed closely by the Wang family, and then Zheng Yi and others also found their seats and sat down.

The spirit ship roared into the sky.

Many people looked nervous and clung to the board next to them for fear of falling from a high altitude.

Zheng Yi's expression remained unchanged, and his heart remained calm.

Wang Xing on the side glanced down furtively, his legs trembling with fear.

Seeing this, Zheng Yi comforted him: "Close your eyes, this journey will pass soon."

Wang Lei, who was controlling the spirit ship, kept observing the state of mind of these immortal seedlings from the corner of his eye.

Seeing Zheng Yi so calm.

He nodded involuntarily.

Such a state of mind is indeed helpful for cultivating Taoism.

Although Zheng Yi's qualifications are not the best among this group of people, his character makes people take a high look.

It is much better to stay calm in the face of crisis than to panic.

"Jiejiejie..."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in the air, and as night fell, the voice became more and more gloomy.

"Piaomiao Mountain Wang family, your immortal seedling, I want it today!"

Along with the hoarse voice, there was also a bloody magic knife, and the blade was slashing hard.

"You're in the middle stage of Qi training, and you dare to rob my Wang family's fairy seedlings?

You're just a little thief, how dare you show off in front of everyone in my Wang family, you don't want to live today! ”

Wang Lei looked stern, and took out a medium-grade magic weapon, the Red Flame Sword, in his hand. He swung it forward, and a large wave of fire attacked it.

at the same time.

The Wang family members behind him quickly took over the control of the spirit ship, and other immortal cultivators also lined up to respond to the enemy.

"Hahahaha, besides me, there are quite a few human-faced moths, enough for your Wang family to drink a pot!"

The robbery cultivator in the dark laughed again, and his laughter was ruthless.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Wang family practitioners present could not help but change slightly, and they all retreated into the spirit ship at an extremely fast speed.

Wang Lei gritted his teeth and could only watch Jie Xiu leave.

He took out several diamond talismans from his arms and pasted them all over the body of the spirit ship.

The human-faced moths hit the spirit ship crazily, and the high-frequency attacks made a "boom, boom, boom"

The sound of "bang bang bang" was like the exchange of gold and iron, coupled with the heavy pressure in mid-air, causing many fairy seedlings in the spirit ship to vomit.

"Damn, this smells so bad! Can't you just hold on?"

"There are three things people are anxious about, and they can't hold on, big brother!"

The fairy seedlings were panicked.

"Don't be afraid, these moths will disperse on their own if they can't smell the smell of blood.

I just hate that Jie Xiu for daring to do such evil things. I will definitely let him die without a burial place next time! ”

Wang Lei looked indignant and shouted loudly.

Zheng Yi's eyes were like torches. Although the light was not emitted, he could clearly see the human-faced moths around him.

This sudden danger.

Zheng Yi felt a little fluttering in his heart, and his state of mind also had faint ripples like the surface of a lake.

Vaguely, Zheng Yi noticed that the bottleneck of his original golden elixir stage was somewhat loosened.

Although it was only a breakthrough from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage, for Zheng Yi, this was undoubtedly a huge surprise.

This is the first time that he has achieved a breakthrough through his own practice without external assistance, which is of great significance.

Faced with the surrounding situation, Zheng Yi did not take action.

He knows.

The diamond talismans plastered all around can last as long as a stick of incense. (End of chapter)

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