Chapter 90 Demon Breath Lake Trial
It has been several days since Xiao Zhufeng announced that Fang Yuan has become a true disciple, and this news has spread to the Fourth Academy of the Five Peaks of Qingyang Sect. I don’t know how many people are talking about it and amazed.
After all, the title of the true disciple of Yifeng is so important. If you are walking outside in the future, it can even represent the face of Qingyang Sect. All the true disciples of the other peaks are of top family background, cultivation, talent, potential, and fame. Who would have thought that the one who suddenly jumped out was a new disciple who had only been practicing for about three years?
This news really gives people a feeling of cognition being confused...
It is said that in the days before the news was announced, many people visited Elder Yun, including some immortal sect masters who are not inferior to Elder Yun in terms of cultivation. However, after these few days, Xiao Zhufeng has never shown his attitude of wanting to change this result. In this case, even if the disciples of the Immortal Sect were unwilling to believe it, they could only try to accept this fact...
...The thing about Elder Xiaozhufeng is already crazy!
After all, this is not just a title for a true disciple...
This also involves the upcoming trial of Demon Xi Lake!
The disciples of the Immortal Sect who entered the Demon Xi Lake were not only looking for opportunities and creativity inside and collecting spiritual medicines, but more importantly, they were responsible for cleaning the demons inside over and over again. The terrain of the Demon Xi Lake was mysterious and the demonic energy inside was strange. The higher the cultivation level, the more susceptible they were to be invaded by the demonic energy. At the least, they could go into the devil and directly change and transform into demons...
Over the past thousands of years, the Immortal Sect has accumulated countless blood lessons. The final result is that every ten years, a group of Immortal Sect disciples will be condemned into it. First, they will collect spiritual medicines that are very important to them, and second, they will kill those demons that have been growing one after another, and will become more and more powerful as time goes by, so as not to get rid of the fetus without knowing it!
This also determines that the Trial of the Magic Xi Lake has never been a joyful thing to look for opportunities. In fact, every Ascension to Immortality is a bloody trial. Some people will rise up in this process, and more people will die!
In this case, the stronger the people walking with themselves, the better!
The other four peaks of Qingyang Sect have one or even two true teachings, and the companions who entered the Demon Xi Lake together are also veterans who have practiced for many years. Whether it is cultivation, magic, or martial arts, they have a considerable level of success. Only with this kind of strength can we ensure that we survive the Demon Xi Lake trial and try our best to chase those spiritual treasure medicines...
Let’s take a look at Xiaozhu Peak again...
Among all the disciples, there were only four people who had practiced the seventh level of Qi training. Most of the others had only about five or sixth level of Qi training. They had not practiced well, let alone magic and martial arts. The gap between them was more than just one and two points?
This almost determined that it would be difficult for Xiao Zhufeng to pass the trial with his own strength...
"At this point, the only way is to ask for help from other peaks. The Immortal Sect has always had a purpose. Although our Qingyang Five Peaks will be divided into five teams to enter the Magic Xi Lake, and the opportunities and fortunes that each team gets belong to them, but when they encounter danger, as fellow disciples, they must rescue each other, so it is very necessary to participate in this fairy banquet once!"
On the third day, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao sent an invitation, but it was the fairy banquet set up between the true teachings of the other peaks of Qingyang Sect. No one in Xiaozhu Peak had ever received such an invitation before. They were newly promoted and the distance between them was too far from those true teachings, but Fang Yuan was different. He is now a great disciple of Xiaozhu Peak's true teachings. In terms of identity, he is even higher than those ordinary true teachings!
"I'm still going to practice swords later..."
However, looking at this invitation, Fang Yuan frowned slightly. He had never been interested in these things.
For him, instead of participating in a fairy banquet, it would be better to drink two taels of pork with Manager Sun to talk about some interesting things about the fairy sect!
"My Senior Brother Fang, do you think you are still the servile disciple who cares about your own practice except for work?"
When Junior Sister Xiao Qiao saw Fang Yuan's reluctance, she smiled bitterly: "You are now a great disciple of Yifeng's true teachings. It means our Xiaozhu Peak. If you leave the Immortal Sect, or even our Qingyang Sect, this kind of fairy banquet is indispensable in the future. It is better to get familiar with it in advance. Besides, it is imperative that Xiaozhu Peak wants to pass the trial safely and form an alliance with other peaks!"
"Elder Yun caused me a lot of trouble..."
Fang Yuan had no choice but to put down the book, feeling quite resentful.
Even he had to admit that Junior Sister Xiao Qiao said it was polite. The Immortal Ascension Conference was scheduled to start in one month. And if these immortal disciples set off, ten days later, as the true disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, it is indeed necessary to meet those people!
"Then go and go and have a walk!"
Fang Yuan sighed and turned to look at the wooden kite that he had stopped under the pine tree.
Junior sister Xiao Qiao immediately clenched her silver teeth: "Don't even think about it!"
Fang Yuan was speechless: "That wooden kite is pretty good..."
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"A good flying magic weapon, a luxurious fairy robe and a precious hairpin, are all necessary, and you must prepare them all!"
After inviting Fang Yuan to get on his own flying sword, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao still looked resentful and kept reminding her.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about it later..."
Fang Yuan was also helpless. He was not interested in the luxurious immortal robe and hairpin, but it was necessary to fly magic weapons. In fact, he also has the right to go to the magic weapon pavilion to choose flying magic weapons at will. He has seen it before, but he has never been satisfied with it. Instead of taking one to make do with it, it would be better not to use it for now and then talk about it after you have the right one...
Along the way, there was a gust of fragrance. Junior Sister Xiao Qiao had never been so close to a man, and her heart was pounding.
However, Fang Yuan seemed to be ignorant and looked bored.
"This is really a nerd..."
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao was secretly whispering in her heart. After a while, she couldn't help but break the quiet: "Senior Brother Fang Yuan?"
Fang Yuan slowly turned his head: "Hmm?"
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao took a deep breath and smiled deliberately: "I'm very curious. Are you really just interested in practicing and not being interested in external things?"
Fang Yuan was slightly stunned after hearing this question, then smiled faintly and said, "Maybe!"
After hearing this question, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao felt a little disappointed.
After a while, she smiled and said, "It seems that I can't ask Senior Brother Fang Yuan's thoughts, and I don't know who can ask in the future!"
Fang Yuan seemed not to understand what she said, but just kept silent.
And junior sister Xiao Qiao stopped talking about anything else.
Fortunately, they soon arrived at a strange peak more than 30 miles away. There was a steep cliff there, and an ancient pine tree grew on the cliff. According to legend, this pine has been born for thousands of years and has been without any damage after several disasters. It is a wonder of Qingyang Sect. Next to the pine tree, there is a pavilion, towering like in the clouds, with great artistic conception. At this time, there were already a series of small cases in the pavilion. At this time, more than a dozen people were sitting or standing here, serving each other, cooking tea and wine, and talking lively...
"Why are there so many people?"
Fang Yuan was slightly stunned and found that under the ancient pine, there were not only the disciples of the Immortal Sect, but also a few of them were a few of them at some age. They were clearly deacons from the Immortal Sect. There were also several people who looked like people from Qingyang Sect, looking at their robes and clothes.
"Haha, Xiaozhufeng's true disciple is here..."
Junior Sister Xiao Qiao turned in the air and dived in the air.
Someone had seen it next to the ancient pine, so he stood up and clapped his hands and stood up.
"This is Fang Yuan, it's really young, a young genius..."
"It's indeed a young genius, with a good appearance. This is the style of a person in the practice..."
Seeing Fang Yuan coming, the people in front of the venue stood up and greeted him with a smile, but they all seemed a little polite and polite. However, Fang Yuan could see that he was polite, but he also seemed a little strange. Obviously, they had heard that Fang Yuan was not old and had low cultivation. But now he met in person. He looked like a young man in green, but he felt a little surprised...
In particular, Fang Yuan was wearing only a thin green robe, without any ornaments on his body, and even his hair was tied up with a pine branch, which made him look even more out of place with the luxury of the field. Although he didn't say it, he felt that the robe was a little too shabby in his heart. However, when he thought of the origin of this true disciple, he felt relieved.
"Since Junior Brother Fang is here, please sit down!"
The one sitting in the top was Yan Ji, the true teaching of Shenxiao Peak that Fang Yuan had seen before in the Xiaozhu Peak Merit Hall. He chuckled softly and asked Fang Yuan to sit in front of a small case. Fang Yuan was not polite, and saw that there was a small case next to him, and knew it was left for him, so he bowed to everyone in all directions and sat cross-legged in front of the case, with a calm expression and calmness.
When everyone on the cliff saw his demeanor, they couldn't help but nodded secretly: "This kind of courage is not bad..."
"Yes, I was a true master of Yifeng at a young age. Even if I were born in a poor family, how could I be an ordinary person?"
"Haha, I am also optimistic about him. I have sent some gifts to express my feelings... He has accepted it!"
Among the people who were admiring, many showed friendly smiles to Fang Yuan and bowed from afar.
Fang Yuan didn't know these people, but he had to hold his fists and give him a gift.
He knew very well that this seemed to be very familiar with him, and probably he had given gifts to him...
But when I saw the compliment and enthusiasm of the people around me, there was a pale young man in the venue couldn't sit still.
"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, please use tea..."
Below the ancient pine tree, in the middle of the small table, there was a slim and beautiful woman cooking tea. After seeing Fang Yuan sit down, she took a small stone cup with white gray, held a pot and poured tea. Before pouring the tea, she ordered three o'clock first, and then slowly poured it into the cup. Only 70% of the tea was 70% of the cup. Then she took the orchid fingers in her hands, gently served it, and sent it to Fang Yuan.
"Thank you!"
Fang Yuan thanked him gently, then reached out to take the teacup and raised his glass to drink, but heard a burst of laughter coming from the side.
"It turns out that I am from a poor family. As soon as I stretched out my hand, I showed my timidity..."
"I don't even understand the rules of drinking tea..."
Someone around laughed, and his voice was particularly harsh.
Chapter completed!