Chapter 953 Acceptance results!
Two years later.
Cangshan Immortal City, the City Lord's Mansion.
On this day, Deputy City Lord Bei Tang Mo suddenly found the City Lord Lei Ling and suggested to him: "City Lord, it has been two years since the Jindan disciple collection ceremony. The disciples accepted by the Jindan monks are all accepted by the Jindan monks. I believe that there have been considerable progress."
"I think it would be better to hold a party, which can let the disciples communicate with each other, and secondly, we can also see the achievements of the teachings of fellow Taoists, so that it can be revealed What do you think of the significance of holding the apprentice ceremony before?”
Lei Ling didn't expect this, and immediately nodded slightly when he heard this, and then made a decision: "This proposal is good. This can not only inspire the disciples to practice hard, but also enhance the connection between fellow Taoists, so that all fellow Taoists can The disciples can also get to know each other.
It's really good, so as you said, prepare quickly." "Don't worry, the city lord, this matter is simple, I hope the city lord will be too Can appear and participate! "Beitang Mo bowed his hands and held his fists.
Lei Ling nodded, it was okay to take time to attend the party.
After getting the approval of the city lord, Beitang Mo took action quickly.
He placed the venue for the party in Lingyun Pavilion in the city and ordered people to set it up briefly.
In addition, Beitang Mo also sent invitation letters to several other Jindan monks and asked them to bring all their newly accepted disciples to attend the party together.
The party is scheduled to be held in three days!
Wei Hong received the notes and invitation letter from Beitang Mo. After reading it, he shook his head helplessly and said, "What kind of party is there to hold? There is not enough time to practice. ! ”
With that being said, you still have to participate.
Three days later.
The sun was shining on the day of the party.
The golden elixir monks arrived one after another with their disciples. They were either wearing gorgeous robes or extraordinary temperaments. Each of them exuded a strong aura, and their newly acquired disciples followed them. Behind the master, his eyes were filled with expectation and tension.
The venue has been arranged in Lingyun Pavilion. There is a one-meter-high circular platform in the center of the hall that is hundreds of feet wide. There are twenty or thirty wooden tables surrounding the circular platform, which is located on the top of the hall. There is also a golden stone chair, with three seats on both sides of the bottom of the stone chair, and a wooden table is also placed in front of these seats.
Each wooden table is filled with various fruits and food, as well as spiritual tea and spiritual wine.
Deputy City Lord Bei Tang Mo had already arrived and sat on the first seat on the right.
Behind the wooden table surrounded by a circle, Lin Wan'er, the disciple of Mo Xinshou of Beitang, and the other three have already sat down.
After the Jindan monks took their disciples into the hall, they first exchanged greetings, and then naturally found their own position and sat down.
The seats on both sides of the golden stone chair naturally belong to the six Golden Pill monks.
As for their newly accepted disciples, they could only sit behind the wooden case.
When Wei Hong brought Su Ran and Liu Yao to appear, the other monks had already arrived. "Haha, Fellow Daoist Mu, we're waiting for you!" Beitang Mo came up with a smile.
Wei Hong first bowed to Beitang Mo, and then smiled and said, "Mu is not late, it's because all fellow Taoists have come early!"
"Haha, this is natural, Fellow Daoist Mu, please sit down! ”
As he said that, Beitang Mo led Wei Hong to sit on the third seat on the right.
As for Su Ran and Liu Yao, they naturally found their own position with tactfulness.
A moment later, the city lord Lei Ling also came to the hall. "I've seen the city lord!" Seeing Lei Ling appear, everyone present stood up and saluted.
"Haha, you guys don't have to be polite, please sit down!"
Lei Ling said as he sat down on the golden stone chair.
Then he looked around and said loudly: "Today's gathering is to create an opportunity for communication for all fellow Taoists, and to see all fellow Taoists in the past two years The results of the teaching. "
"I hope your disciples don't have to hide their weaknesses and just use them as much as possible."
At this point, Lei Ling smiled and said to Wei Hong and other Jindan monks: " Today's gathering is intended to allow all the disciples of the Taoist disciples to show and communicate with each other, and see each other's cultivation progress and your teaching results. What do you think? "
"Haha, of course there is no problem." "Yes, Yang has no objection." "Hehe, this is not bad. My disciple's cultivation has increased significantly in the past two years!"
Since the city lord has spoken, Yang Yi and others naturally have no objection.
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Lei Ling nodded slowly when he heard this, then waved his hand and said, "Since that's the case, let's start. Whether it's showing your cultivation or skills, no matter how you show off your cultivation, no matter how you show off your skills, no one can come to the stage."
< br>After saying that, a look of expectation appeared on Lei Ling's face.
The other five Jindan monks were also waiting with interest. However, Wei Hong looked like he was old and didn't seem interested at all. He just picked up the teacup and drank the spiritual tea slowly.
At this time, a foundation-building cultivator named Zhao Xuan took the lead. He was a disciple of the deputy city lord Xu Zijie. He had a fire-attributed spiritual root and was good at fire-based spells.
After he took the stage, he immediately made quick gestures with both hands and muttered something, and a powerful and hot flame suddenly rose up on the stage, and everyone around him immediately felt a wave of heat coming.
At this time, Zhao Xuan changed the magic trick with both hands, and the flame immediately condensed into a fire phoenix about the size of twelve feet, and emitted a powerful aura, which seemed quite extraordinary.
The next moment, the fire phoenix turned into a huge burning sword, and then the sword turned into a fire dragon and a flame storm. Zhao Xuan actually mastered so many changes.
"Hey, Zhao Xuan's fire-type magic attainments are so deep?"
"A variety of changes, easy to control, amazing!"
"Tsk, With this move, fellow Taoist Zhao can be invincible among the same level of cultivators."
This scene immediately surprised other foundation-building monks.
After displaying his achievements in fire-type spells, Zhao Xuan immediately put away his spells.
After the display was finished, Zhao Xuan respectfully saluted several Jindan monks.
Xu Zijie looked at his disciples, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Yes, Xuan'er, you have made great progress in the past two years. You have become more and more skillful in using fire magic, and you have mastered many changes. But you must not be proud and complacent. The road to cultivation is long and you still need to work hard. "
Zhao Xuan quickly responded: "Yes, disciples must follow the teachings of Master, practice hard, and never dare to slack off." >
After saying that, Zhao Xuan walked off the stage.
But Wei Hong keenly noticed that although Zhao Xuan's face seemed calm, a hint of pride flashed deep in his eyes, obviously very satisfied with his performance.
While Wei Hong did not show any abnormality when he saw this, he just continued to drink spiritual tea slowly.
One is one, and two. With Zhao Xuan making a good start, the other disciples of Jindan monks took the stage to show, all wanting to win a favor for their masters.
(This chapter ends)