Chapter 140 Joining the sect, planning Silver Moon, the Tree of Spiritual Eyes!
"I think all fellow Taoists should know the criteria for accepting disciples in this sect. Then I won't say anything more here."
Senior Brother Qiu glanced at the crowd and said slowly: "Any Taoist friends below who have two or three spiritual roots or have special spiritual bodies can come forward first."
Upon hearing this, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took Man'er's right hand with one hand, and walked out of the crowd.
He has the Wind and Thunder Spiritual Root, while Man'er has the Ice Spiritual Root. It is naturally easy to join the Luoyun Sect.
At the same time, four more people came out of the crowd, three men and one woman.
"In this case, let's go forward and test your qualifications!"
Senior Brother Qiu glanced at the six people, waved his sleeves, and saw a transparent orb floating in front of the six people, and then said: "Let's put your hands on it one by one!"
The leader, a short and fat man, rubbed his hands, and then slowly placed his right hand on the transparent soul-detecting orb.
As his right hand fell, the transparent orb emitted a dazzling red and yellow light in an instant.
Seeing this, Senior Brother Qiu couldn't help but nodded: "That's right, that's right. He has spiritual roots of fire and earth, and his cultivation level is not low. He can join the sect!"
After saying that, he looked at the remaining people and said: "You guys, come forward quickly and let me see what kind of spiritual roots you have."
After hearing this, Yan Yun gently pushed Man'er in front of him and whispered: "Go!"
Man'er's heart tightened, and then he slowly raised his right hand and landed on the pure white spirit-testing bead.
In an instant, snow-white frost wrapped around the spirit bead.
The light was dazzling, and the biting chill seemed to freeze the air.
The moment he looked at the ice, Senior Brother Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He never expected that this inconspicuous little girl would actually be an Ice Spirit Root.
"Okay. Okay."
Looking at Man'er, Senior Brother Qiu said several good words in succession and looked extremely happy.
As long as you can build a foundation with your supernatural spiritual roots, you will definitely be able to worship your uncle, the alchemy master.
As long as your luck is not bad, you will definitely be able to break through the pill formation stage in the future.
At this moment, Yan Yun slowly stepped forward, raised his right hand, and landed on the spirit-testing bead.
"Crack!"
Following the ear-piercing roars, lavender thunder instantly wrapped around the spirit-detecting beads.
The powerful power of thunder completely exploded at this moment.
"Click! Click!"
Listening to the clear clicking sound coming from his ears, Senior Brother Qiu's eyes widened. He never expected that he would encounter two disciples of the alien spiritual roots in this entry-level spiritual root test.
Looking at the scene in front of them, the two early-stage foundation-building disciples not far away both widened their eyes.
"Just go with me."
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and saw a flash of white light.
A huge flying magic weapon was suspended in front of him. Yan Yun looked closely and saw that it was actually a huge round copper bowl.
This type of flying magic weapon is rare.
Yan Yun Man'er and the other four monks stepped onto the bronze bowl one by one.
Seeing the six people standing still, Senior Brother Qiu waved his right hand, and in an instant the copper bowl turned into a streak of yellow light and flew towards the depths of Yunmeng Mountain.
Among the crowd, Yan Yun suddenly spotted a strong man whose body exuded a faint cold aura.
It is very hidden. If Yan Yun had not possessed the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, he would have been unable to discover it.
He is obviously a disciple of the devil, and he is here to obtain the tree of spiritual eyes.
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, but ignored it.
At the same time, Tongbo suddenly appeared in a sea of fog.
The white air was billowing and extremely dense, and there were faint sounds of wind and thunder coming from inside, which seemed unusual.
Man'er looked at the scene in front of him, obviously frightened, and huddled behind Yan Yun, trembling.
Upon seeing this, Yan Yun stretched out his right hand, patted Man'er's hair gently, and whispered: "Don't be afraid!"
This is the Luoyun Sect's protective formation. Compared with Yunmeng's mountain formation, this formation is obviously much more powerful.
It is enough to withstand the full blow of the Nascent Soul cultivator.
At this time, the magic in the hands of the young man named Qiu changed, and the flying magic weapon slowly stopped.
He casually dug into his storage bag and took out a cyan formation flag.
Then he muttered words, and the cyan formation flag in his hand quickly emitted a dazzling cyan light, making it look extremely dazzling.
"Open!"
As the young man named Qiu finished speaking, he saw the green flag in his hand turn into a stream of cyan light and instantly escape into it.
The white mist around him was still there, but the originally calm sea of mist in front of him suddenly let out a clear groan, and then the white mist rolled.
A passage of two to three feet was revealed.
The moment he saw the passage, the young man surnamed Qiu did not dare to neglect and used the magic formula.
A flash of spiritual light instantly fell on the remaining copper bowl, carrying six people, and escaped directly into it, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
After a cup of tea, I passed through the sea of fog and saw a paradise in front of me.
A strong spiritual power hit his nostrils, and Yan Yun couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Everywhere is lush and green, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and several giant peaks as high as a thousand feet appear in front of you, far or near.
And around these peaks, there are countless houses, big and small, palaces and pavilions, and many monks in different clothes are coming in and out, flying around, seeming to be very busy.
"Look carefully, this is the Liuqi Peak where the gate of our Luoyun Sect is located. If you really join our sect in the future, this will also be your sect."
"But now, follow me to Yingsong Residence in Tianquan Peak and tell you about your origins. Then I will test your skills and cultivation in detail."
The disciple named Qiu glanced at everyone, then pointed at the mountain peak not far away and said to everyone.
As for the so-called roots of birth, Yan Yun has already spoken to Man'er, and he is not worried about revealing his secrets.
Moreover, the two of them have supernatural spiritual roots, so maybe they will attract the alchemy monks.
“I just don’t know where Han Li is now.”
Yan Yun touched his chin and recited silently in his heart that in the original work, Han Li relied on the Spiritual Eye Tree in Yunmeng Mountain to successfully enter the Nascent Soul stage.
Even the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword in the future will rely on that spiritual eye tree.
Tianquan Peak.
The monk surnamed Qiu led Yan Yun and others to an attic.
A skinny young man was lying on the sandalwood Taishi chair, holding a scroll of bamboo slips in his hand, looking at it with gusto.
The young man is only in his thirties, but his cultivation level is not low. He has reached the late stage of foundation building. If his luck is good, he will definitely break through the core formation stage in the future.
"Brother, these are the entry-level disciples!"
The monk surnamed Qiu walked forward quickly and cupped his hands towards the thin man: "There are two disciples with different spiritual roots among them!"
"I brought it as soon as I found out!"
Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in the sick man's eyes: "Junior brother Qiu is interested. Master will definitely thank you if he knows about it."
As he spoke, the skinny man's eyes moved slightly, and then he looked at Yan Yun and the others carefully, and finally fell on Man'er, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"Actually a mortal?"
According to the regulations for recruiting disciples, only those with excellent qualifications will be ignored regardless of their cultivation.
"Could this be the alien spirit root?"
The young man surnamed Qiu smiled and said quickly: "Senior Brother Miao really has a sharp eye. He recognized this Ice Spirit Root disciple at a glance. Moreover, he is very young. With a little training, he will achieve extraordinary things in the future."
Brother Miao nodded, then took out six talismans and said: "I happen to have six heart-asking talismans here, so I will stick them on them. If they are good, I can call the master to come."
The monk surnamed Qiu nodded, waved his right hand, and several heart-asking talismans turned into six rays of silver light and landed on the shoulders of Yan Yun and others.
An icy cold feeling swept over him, followed by a restriction that enveloped his whole body.
If you are found to be lying, the Heart Questioning Talisman will change.
For monks in the foundation building stage and Qi training stage, the effect is excellent.
If one's cultivation reaches the Dan-Jie stage or Nascent Soul stage, the mere Questioning Heart Talisman will naturally be useless.
At the same time, a dazzling aura suddenly emitted from Man'er's shoulder. Seeing this, Yan Yun raised his eyebrows at the Heart-Questioning Talisman on his shoulder.
In an instant, the heart-asking talisman on his shoulder simultaneously emitted a dazzling silver light.
When the young man surnamed Qiu saw this, he immediately said: "Since we are two brothers and sisters, let's go up together!"
Hearing this, Yan Yun patted Man'er gently, and then the two of them walked towards the second floor one after another.
The place was empty, with only two futons on the ground.
The skinny young man surnamed Miao pointed to the two futons in front of him and said: "Sit down, I will only ask you a few questions, don't lie!"
Man'er nodded repeatedly and muttered: "Man'er never lies."
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but glance at Man'er.
After half a cup of tea, the elder Miao nodded with satisfaction: "You have supernatural spiritual roots. As long as you break through the foundation building stage, the master will personally accept you as his disciple!"
After a stick of incense. The six Yanyun people finished the test of the Heart-Questing Talisman, successfully left the attic, and fled towards the highest mountain peak here.
The largest peak is the main peak of Liuqi Peak, which is three to four thousand feet high.
Standing between several peaks, it's like stars looming over the moon, overlooking other peaks including "Tianquan Peak".
Moreover, this giant peak, starting from the mountainside, is shrouded in lavender mountain mist, hazy and full of unspeakable mystery.
At the same time, the six people landed in front of a huge stone temple.
The stone hall is entirely made of bluestone and is thirty feet high. On both sides of the hall there are side halls six to seven feet high.
Scattered monks came in and out of the palace gate from time to time.
Except for Yan Yun and others, there are already dozens of disciples waiting here.
Seeing the arrival of Yan Yun and others, their eyes widened with hostility.
"Come with me!"
The disciple surnamed Qiu waved to Yan Yun and the others, then walked through a long corridor and came to a hall of twenty or thirty feet.
Seven or eight monks with different expressions were sitting on wooden chairs, whispering in low voices.
They are all monks in the foundation building stage. Most of the golden elixir monks are practicing in seclusion and have not appeared here.
It has to be said that Yan Yun, with his cultivation in the Nascent Soul Stage, finds it very boring to see these Foundation Establishment Stage monks competing for disciples.
Three hours later, with the struggle between these foundation-building monks and the leader.
Yan Yun and Man'er successfully rowed to Tianquan Peak, but as a price, none of the other disciples caught anything.
This time, in addition to the two alien spiritual roots of Yan Yun Man'er, there is also a gold-forged body and a three-yang body.
The power of practicing gold and fire spells is extraordinary.
In terms of rarity alone, it is even more than the supernatural root.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Yun and Man'er stood on the golden bowl and followed the disciple named Qiu, turning into a golden shadow and flying towards Tianquan Peak.
However, compared with when they arrived, the two of them already had more identity tokens, storage bags, and Luo Yun Sect disciples to serve them.
Tianquan Peak.
"You two have extraordinary qualifications. You will become inner disciples as soon as you become a disciple."
Senior Brother Qiu looked at the two of them, a smile flashed in his eyes: "You must know that when I joined the sect, I was still an outer disciple!"
"Our master at Tianquan Peak has a very good character. As long as you perform meritorious service, you may even be rewarded with Foundation Building Pills!"
"Speaking of which, I have to thank my master. If he hadn't given me a foundation-building pill, I wouldn't be able to build a foundation now!"
Since Yan Yunman'er was already a disciple of Tianquan Peak, the disciple named Qiu's attitude towards the two of them was obviously much better, and he even explained some details of cultivation.
Of course, for Yan Yun at this time, these so-called training details are naturally useless.
"Senior Brother Yan, my meaning is very clear!"
The graceful girl in a blue dress looked at the short and thin Senior Brother Yan and said, "I, Mu Peiling, will only marry a monk with a higher level of cultivation than myself!"
After saying this, Mu Peiling glanced at Senior Brother Yan, and the meaning was self-evident.
Senior Brother Yan is only at the initial stage of foundation building, and he has the qualifications of the Three Spiritual Roots.
Mu Peiling is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, and his qualification is the second spiritual root.
No matter from any angle, he is far superior to Senior Brother Yan.
This was also the reason why he was unwilling to marry senior brother Yan, but the family's constant oppression made Mu Peiling feel very uncomfortable.
His family is not as good as Senior Brother Yan, and his elder brother has a crush on Senior Brother Yan's sister.
Senior Brother Yan relented and said that as long as he married her, he could let his brother marry his sister.
Such a "marriage exchange" method made Mu Peiling feel very helpless.
"Hey!"
Seeing that Mu Peiling was angry, Senior Brother Yan was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "I'm not begging you for this!"
"But your family is begging me!"
After saying this, Senior Brother Yan waved his sleeves and hummed softly.
He flew out with a spiritual sword, and at this moment, Senior Brother Qiu led Yan Yun to fly over.
Senior Brother Yan glanced at Man'er behind Senior Brother Qiu and said, "Why did you accept a mortal this year?"
"I happen to be short of a maid, so give me this little girl!"
Before he finished speaking, he immediately raised his right hand and grabbed Man'er.
A trace of panic flashed in Man'er's eyes, and he quickly hid behind Yan Yun, trembling.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Senior Brother Yan with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
Just as he was about to activate his spiritual power to destroy his soul, a scolding voice sounded: "Brother Yan, don't be rude!"
Mu Peiling was seen galloping from a distance, yelling at Senior Brother Yan: "This is the new disciple who has just started!"
The disciple surnamed Qiu also replied, pointing to Man'er and said: "This is a disciple of Binglinggen, maybe the master will accept him as his disciple directly!"
Upon hearing the words Binglinggen, Senior Brother Yan's expression changed instantly.
If he is cultivated well, he will be a monk in the alchemy stage in the future.
How could she be her maid?
"Hmph!"
Senior Brother Yan's face was ashen, he waved his right hand in despair, controlled the flying sword, and fled towards the distance.
Looking at Senior Brother Yan leaving, Mu Peiling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Yan Yunman'er: "Master is currently in seclusion, and I don't know when he will be released from seclusion."
Hearing this, the monk surnamed Qiu's eyes moved slightly and frowned: "What should we do? We can't just deal with these two people at will."
"The Xuanbing Jue I practice is an ice-based technique!"
Mu Peiling looked at Man'er and said, "It happens that she hasn't practiced the skills yet, so she should come back to the cave with me to practice!"
Hearing this, Man'er quickly hugged Yan Yun's arm, turned to look at Mu Peiling, and said, "Senior, where is my brother?"
Upon hearing the word brother, a trace of anger flashed in Mu Peiling's eyes.
He couldn't help but think of his brother in the family who wanted to marry him in exchange for marriage, and naturally he also disliked Yan Yun.
Mu Peiling opened her mouth slightly and suddenly said: "I'm not good at the thunder method, so I might not be able to teach your brother!"
The monk surnamed Qiu on the side saw this and advised: "Junior sister Mu, the master will be released from seclusion soon, so you should put Yan Yun down first."
Seeing Senior Brother Qiu say this, Mu Peiling sighed: "In that case, let's leave the two of them here with me for now. As for how to deal with them next, we will decide after the master comes out of seclusion."
"So good!"
The monk surnamed Qiu looked happy and quickly bowed his hands.
Seeing the monk surnamed Qiu leaving, Mu Peiling walked up to Yan Yun Man'er, glanced at Yan Yun coldly, and said without emotion: "Let's go back to the cave with me!"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a red cloud flashed past, which turned out to be a vermilion ribbon.
It is actually a top-notch flying magic weapon.
A group of three people landed on the ribbon, turned into a red light, and flew into the distance.
In mid-air, Mu Peiling glanced at Yan Yun and Man'er, and frowned slightly: "You have reached the late stage of Qi training, why has your sister not yet embarked on the path of cultivating immortality?"
As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Yan Yun.
In his heart, Yan Yun is obviously no different from senior brother Yan.
Yan Yun smiled awkwardly: "I am a casual cultivator. I received an inheritance unexpectedly and entered the world of immortal cultivation. I only met Man'er some time ago."
Mu Peiling looked deeply at Yan Yun and nodded slightly.
Half an hour later, Yan Yun and the others arrived at a strange medicine garden.
"Since Master is in retreat, I will give you two choices. Are you willing to take care of the medicine garden temporarily, or are you willing to learn the art of alchemy from me."
Mu Peiling's eyes moved slightly and looked at Yan Yun.
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, no need to think about it, naturally he was guarding the medicine garden, waiting for Yin Yue to show up.
"Junior is willing to guard the medicine garden!"
Yan Yun didn't hesitate at all, he directly cupped his hands and replied.
"If that's the case, then you can take care of yourself!"
As Mu Peiling left, Yan Yun fell alone in the medicine garden.
When looking at the lush green herbs in the medicine garden, the only three thatched huts in the middle of the medicine garden, and an unknown hill next to the medicine garden.
Yan Yun touched his chin, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
With a flick of his wrist, a set of formation flags flew out of the storage bag and landed around the medicine garden. In an instant, white mist enveloped him and made it difficult to see anything.
In the cave, Yan Yun flicked his wrist and took out a double-headed jade Ruyi.
Play with it carefully.
(End of chapter)