Ask Immortal Way - Chapter 877

The two swept towards Qingshi Beach together.

The people on the Qingshitan were alarmed and looked over, with some hint of hostility.

When he came to the front, the man in the blue shirt who was closing his eyes and resting in peace opened his eyes, looked them up and down, and said, “Are you here to participate in my Yanmiao Pavilion’s apprenticeship ceremony?”

“Uh-huh……”

Fang Ting nodded again and again, innocently.

The incarnation seemed to be hypnotizing himself, and he silently said I am Zhang Yue, and said in a condensed voice: “Disciple Zhang Yue, I have been fascinated by the immortal way since I was a child, and I have admired Yanmiao Pavilion for a long time, please senior.”

“The apprenticeship ceremony has not yet begun. Whether you can be selected or not is not up to me to decide.”

The man in the blue shirt saw the cultivation base of the avatar, and his tone was not severe. Then, a kind smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said softly: “You choose a place to raise your spirits, and you will see the difference in two days.”

When the avatar saw the smile on the face of the man in the blue shirt, he thought he was dazzled. When did these famous disciples become so approachable, only after a closer look did he realize that the man in the blue shirt was smiling at Fang Ting.

The two of them each found a piece of bluestone and sat down.

The others glanced at the two of them, and then they entered into meditation again, recharging their energy.

As soon as the avatar came over, he found that the spiritual energy on the Qingshi Beach was more abundant than the other side, and it was a good place for cultivation.

At the same time, Qin Sang’s real body also appeared not far from the lake. He found a hiding place, hid it, and protected the law in secret.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Many people came one after another, and the bluestones on the rocky beach were almost occupied.

Among these people, there are innocent-looking teenagers and young girls, and there are also eyes that can’t hide the murderous look. At first glance, they are the loose cultivators of the old rivers and lakes, and many of them are rebellious.

There was the Yanmiao Pavilion foundation-building cultivator watching, but no one dared to do anything wrong. The bluestone beach has always been very calm.

On the third day just after Yin Shi, the mountains were still shrouded in darkness, the man in the blue shirt suddenly opened his eyes and said solemnly: “The time has come, the ceremony of accepting disciples begins now, if you want to worship in my Yanmiao Pavilion, Come with me.”

As soon as the man in the blue shirt finished speaking, he stood up, called out a white bamboo, stepped on it, and flew away along the shore of the lake.

There was an uproar, and everyone got up and followed.

Everyone’s methods are different, some use magic tools, and some use escape techniques. For a time, colorful lights lit up on the bluestone beach, reflected in the lake water, which was really beautiful.

The incarnation flicked with the fingertips, and sacrificed the bamboo leaf magic weapon. Fang Ting also called out the sword light, and the two hurriedly set off.

The man in the blue shirt slowed down, led the crowd around several mountains one after another, and finally came to a pier that was obviously built by man. The valley seems to be not small in size.

Everyone followed the man in the blue shirt to the pier, and they were all curious.

The avatar swept the line of sight, and finally looked at the foggy valley.

The fog blocked their vision, but not Tianmu Die. Deep in the valley is a mortal town, like a paradise.

At this moment, three escaping lights flew out of the mortal town, walked out through the fog, and said with a long smile, “Junior Brother Mu has already brought people over.”

“Report to the three senior brothers, these fellow Daoists are all the people who participated in the apprenticeship ceremony this time.”

The man in the blue shirt arched his hands.

Among the three, a middle-aged monk with a calm temperament walked out, his eyes swept across the people, showing satisfaction, and nodded: “Well, there are more monks who have come to the entrance this time than in previous years, and they should be able to complete what the pavilion master explained. The mission is over. Junior Brother Mu, you protect them first, and the three of us will set up the cloud bridge…”

When the man in the blue shirt heard the words, he waved a blue light, which turned into a light curtain and blocked it in front of everyone.

At this time, there was an uproar among the scattered cultivators.

“What is Yunqiao? I heard that Yanmiao Pavilion accepted three small passes before, and I have never heard of Yunqiao?”

A loose cultivator looked surprised and surprised.

There are also loose cultivators next to them, “Yeah! I participated in the last apprenticeship ceremony, and it was still Sanxiaoguan at that time. How can I change it?”

A thin cultivator with a sallow complexion had a look of despair in his eyes, and his face was sluggish, as if his energy had been taken away.

There was a lot of noise on the pier.

“Silence!”

A sword cultivator next to the middle-aged cultivator suddenly shouted and said coldly, “When did you say that the level must remain the same? The purpose of setting the level is to see your performance. If you guys are opportunistic, even if you pass the level, you won’t be able to enter my cigarette. The gate of Miao Pavilion, you can go back now.”

After being reprimanded by Jian Xiu, everyone looked embarrassed and dared not say anything else.

The three Yanmiao Pavilion disciples sacrificed three identical bronze mirrors.

The bronze mirrors flew high and joined together above the pier. After a slight tremor, a white light was emitted, and it rushed straight to the island in the center of the lake. The two places are far apart, but the white light arrives in an instant, connecting with the island in the center of the lake.

Then I saw the sea of ​​fog on the island in the center of the lake rolled over and spread along the white light.

Gradually, a cloud bridge was born that connects the two places and rises above the lake. The cloud bridge is completely composed of clouds and mist, only one zhang wide, illusory and light.

Everyone couldn’t help worrying that if they stepped on the bridge, they would leak directly.

Yunqiao is born, and the white light is extinguished.

The bronze mirror fell back into the palms of the three of them. They were about to say something when a figure suddenly flew out of the island in the heart of the lake. I saw a few flickering white shadows, and the next moment appeared in front of them, it was a young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, white clothes fluttering.

Seeing this person, the four cultivators from Yanmiao Pavilion looked awe-inspiring and immediately stepped forward to salute, “Disciple pays respects to Master Chen!”

The expressions of everyone on the shore were dull, such a young man was actually a high-level cultivator at the stage of forming an elixir, and they saluted with sincerity and fear.

The avatar lowered his head slightly, and when this Uncle Chen appeared, he immediately let Tianmu Die put away his magical powers and fell into a deep sleep, so as not to be noticed.

Tianmudie was completely hidden, transformed her body and mind, and recovered her mind. She suddenly felt that Fang Ting beside her was a little different. She stared straight at the Yanmiaoge Jindan with surprise and joy on her face.

Seeing this scene~www.mtlnovel.com~ turned my body and mind into a move.

The cultivator surnamed Chen raised his palms and said lightly: “Get up, who among you is a cultivator of Tianlinggen or Double Spiritual Roots, or has a special physique that is helpful for cultivation? Stand up, you can do it without going through it. As soon as Yunqiao passes, go directly to the entrance.”

In fact, the three-spirited cultivator can basically get started, and even if they can’t pass the level, there are very few losers.

However, it is obviously not as popular as Tianlinggen and Shuanglinggen.

Looking at this situation, it is not impossible to be directly accepted by Jin Dan as the true biography.

Some special spiritual bodies are rarer than Tianlinggen, some are good or bad, and some have no effect on cultivation.

The incarnation keenly discovered that when the cultivator surnamed Chen spoke, he looked at Fang Ting beside him with a smile in his eyes.