"Hahaha, Junior Brother Fang Ling has made a golden elixir. This is a great blessing for me, Qianzhu Sect! Come on, let us raise our glasses to congratulate Fang Ling!" In the hall of Wanzhu Peak, Li Taifeng, who was the head of Wanzhu Peak, held a bronze lord in his hand and said to the bottom with a smile...

There were hundreds of monks standing in the hall covering an area of ​​about a thousand feet. These monks stood up at the same time, looking at Fang Ling, who was sitting side by side in the middle of the hall with Li Taifeng, and raised the bronze lord in his hand and said, "Congratulations to Fang Zhenren for his achievements in the golden elixir!"

The voices of hundreds of people gathered together, with a trembling power. Fang Ling gently raised the copper lord in his hand and drank the wine in the glass. Although there was a faint smile on his face at this time, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. According to Yuwen Chenggang, in this Luoying Mountain, there were usually four or five Jindan real people in his spare time. When a new Jindan real person appeared, the sect would fly to other Jindan real people to invite them to accompany him.

Although there seemed to be many people coming to this feast, except for Li Taifeng, only Fang Ling himself was left at the Jindan real person level. Almost everyone present could see this treatment, but these foundation-building monks present were all extremely intelligent. They just whispered in private but would not say it out loud. These comments could not be hidden from Fang Ling's ears. Just when he just put down the bronze lord, two foundation-building monks were whispering twenty-five places on his left.

"Brother Liu, didn't Master Ling come to the sect a few days ago and want to attend this celebration of Zhenren Fang? Why didn't he come?" The man spoke with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek. He smiled before he could speak, his eyes rolling around.

The man who was called Brother Liu was a gloomy face. The man smiled and said, "You are as clever and changeable as Luo Hu, and you are known for your wide range of channels in the sect. Can't you guess the reason?"

"Brother Liu, although I, Luo Hu, can be in the sect, I know some ordinary news. I don't like Brother Liu, you have a Jindan real person as your master. I know the secret that we can't touch." As Na Luo Hu spoke, he raised the bronze lord in his hand and said to Brother Liu: "Brother Liu, we are catching treasures in Wuliu Lake. That is a friendship that has been fought for life and death. To be honest, after I was preparing for this ceremony, I went to see the newly promoted Jindan real person, hoping to be included in the sect. But now, I am really a little confused about this strange situation. I won't watch my brother and my situation be unclear. I'm confused and thrown into a fire pit, right?"

Luo Hu's words made the expression of Liu serious. After sighing, the man surnamed Liu whispered: "Luo Hu, as long as you know this, don't spread it to you, I'll tell you, not only my master, there were several Jindan Zhenren people who wanted to participate in the celebration of Fang Zhenren's entry into the mountain. There was only one reason why they did not participate. That was that this Fang Zhenren had evil ancestor Chen."

Luo Hu's hand trembled and almost knocked over the wine in Tong Jue. He looked at his companion and said in disbelief: "How can this Zhenren Fang reach the evil ancestor Chen?"

"My master didn't understand it very clearly. It seemed that this Zhenren Fang was related to the death of Senior Brother Chen Yupeng. Although Senior Brother Chen was separated from Senior Brother Chen for seven or eight generations, he was a junior of Senior Master Chen after all. In addition, he was very talented, Old Master Chen focused on cultivating him!" When the man surnamed Liu said this, he had a gloating expression in his eyes and said: "Many people think that the next Jindan real person in our sect is this Senior Brother Chen, but he didn't expect that he was beaten a few days ago and his soul was destroyed."

Luo Hu's face changed. It was obvious that this was the first time he heard this news. He said with a hint of disbelief in his words: "Then is Senior Brother Chen really dead?"

"Although this news is hidden, it can't be hidden for long. I heard that Old Master Chen originally sent someone to avenge Chen Yupeng, but I didn't expect that Uncle Fang had become the Jindan Zhenren one step earlier. You are not unaware of the rules of our Qianzhu Sect. Even Old Master Chen Feng cannot kill a Jindan Zhenren for no reason. But this Master Fang Ling offended Old Master Chen Feng, and there is still a good future? Wait, it won't take many days, maybe..."

Maybe something was wrong, the brother Liu didn't say it, but Luo Hu had already understood it. He quickly raised the bronze lord and said with gratitude: "Thank you, Brother Liu for your advice, otherwise I would lose my life in a daze, that would be the greatest sorrow!"

Just as the man surnamed Liu was drinking with Luo Hou, Fang Ling felt a sense of heart. Although he had vaguely guessed the reason, the conversation between these two people did not make people feel thorough. There was only one reason for all his experiences today, that is, Old Ancestor Chen Feng. The thoughts flashed in his mind, and Fang Ling's idea of ​​enhancing his strength became more and more urgent. Although Old Ancestor Chen Feng would not attack him for the time being due to the rules within the sect, he was like a thorn, which made Fang Ling feel a deep sense of crisis.

Only by improving one's own strength as soon as possible is the best way to solve the problem. Even if you don't have the power to fight, you must have the ability to escape from Chen Feng.

The banquet ended after half an hour. After all, in the strange atmosphere, the foundation-building disciples were unable to be happy, and Li Taifeng, as the sect leader, also had a perfunctory attitude. Except for the several times on the table, Li Taifeng asked everyone to raise their glasses to celebrate Fang Ling, no foundation-building disciple came up to congratulate Fang Ling on his own initiative.

After the disciples left, Li Taifeng waved his small Qiankun bag and said with a smile: "Junior brother has achieved the Taoist Golden Pill. The sect should also express it. These are two thousand medium-grade immortal stones, which are regarded as gifts from the sect to you. In addition, tomorrow, I will practice a magic trick behind closed doors for my brother, so I can't accompany my junior brother. I have arranged everything about your residence and magic tricks to Peng Zhenfeng, and he will lead my junior brother to handle it!"

Although there are quite a few two thousand medium-grade immortal stones, Fang Ling has already obtained news from Yuwen Chenggang that Yuwen Chenggang got three thousand medium-grade immortal stones back then. Moreover, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the materials for refining magic weapons and the embryos of magic weapons. Li Taifeng did not even mention it. Fang Ling was counting on the purple flame thunder-striking stone to refine the thunder-type flying sword. If he just let it go this time, then there is nothing to say in the future.

Without reaching out to take the small Qiankun bag riding on the immortal stone, Fang Ling said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, as far as I know, in addition to the immortal stone, there are also magic weapon embryos or materials for refining magic weapons. I just achieved the golden elixir and needed to refine magic weapons. Brother, should I give it to you together?"

As the head of the sect, Li Taifeng, wouldn't know about this rule? He was originally going to fool this matter, but Fang Ling mentioned it, and he couldn't help but answer. He laughed and said, "Young brother is right, but the magic weapon embryo and the materials for refining magic weapons are hidden in the Shizhongshan secret realm of our sect. No one except the two ancestors can enter that secret realm!"

Fang Ling was stunned, and couldn't help but say, "Shi Zhongshan Secret Realm?"

"It is the Secret Realm of Shi Zhongshan. This Secret Realm is a small space discovered by the ancestor of the Sword Sect by chance in our Luoying Mountain. There are many crises inside. If you are a little careless, even the Nascent Soul Ancestor will be in danger of falling inside." Li Taifeng said this and sighed, "In order to inherit the sect, the ancestor used ** power to transform and open the Shi Zhongshan. This Shi Zhongshan has become a secret place where the sect place magic weapons and magic tricks!"

The Secret Realm of Shi Zhongshan should be related to the Shi Zhongshan I remember. However, Shi Zhongshan was originally in the water, but for some reason it appeared among these mountains. But this is not important. What is important is that this Secret Realm of Shi Zhongshan made Fang Ling's heart tremble.

There were countless tour maps hidden in his mind. He believed that with the tour map of Shi Zhongshan, he would definitely be able to enter the Secret Realm of Shi Zhongshan extremely smoothly. Using the Secret Realm as the treasure land of the sect, this founding ancestor of the Sword Sect is really a person who dares to think and do it.

While feeling in his heart, Fang Ling felt a little admiration for the ancestor. Although the secret realm is not too high, the space cracks and other means are also dangerous for the Nascent Soul cultivator. Since this founder can turn this place into a treasure land, he thinks he has already explored the path of Shi Zhongshan.

"Junior Brother Fang, I advise you to wait for this magic weapon embryo. When the ancestor Chen comes out of seclusion or the ancestor Liu comes out of seclusion, I believe that the two ancestors will never see you have no magic weapon." Li Taifeng looked at Fang Ling sympathetically and said in a deep voice. His words were purely a comforting word. If the ancestor Chen Feng did not cause trouble for Fang Ling, it was already the ancestor Fang Ling's ancestor who had virtue. As for the ancestor Liu Liren, he had been in seclusion for ten years and eight years, and at the longest time, he had even been in seclusion for more than 40 years. When this ancestor came out of seclusion, hehe, he still didn't know how to wait until the year of the Monkey Horse Month.

Fang Ling shook his head and looked at Li Taifeng and said, "I heard that every person who becomes a real person in Jindan has the right to enter the secret place of the sect once. If there is no constraint, I will enter the Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain and touch my own luck."

"What did you say?" Li Taifeng opened his eyes wide. He couldn't believe his ears. Entering the Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain, is Fang Ling crazy? The crisis in the Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain, is it possible that even the Nascent Soul Cultivator may fall. What's more, the chance of Jindan Zhenren entering the Secret Realm again. I don't know how many years this rule has been wasted. The main reason is that Jindan Zhenren Zhenren is becoming more and more precious. The sect can't afford to lose Jindan Zhenren. Fang Ling, how could he make this request! (To be continued...)
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