An Ordinary Path to Immortality

In fact, before the bell rang, Fang Ping, led by Zhang Yuan and the other two, had already arrived at the valley outside the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect.

However, when they arrived, the place was already crowded.

Many cultivators had been waiting here early last night.

They found a place that was not too crowded and stood still, watching the cultivators pouring in from all directions, each of them was filled with emotion.

It is said that spiritual roots are rare, and there is only one in ten thousand, but at this moment, the cultivators outside the Qiyun Sect are crowded.

When the bell ended, the Qiyun Sect's protective formation was opened, and disciples wearing the clothes of Qiyun Sect's inner disciples stepped on flying swords and came out in a line.

"All of them are inner disciples in the foundation-building period."

Someone exclaimed, and looked at the Qiyun Sect disciples who were constantly flying out of Qiyun Sect with envy.

After these people appeared, they flew in different directions around them. After they arrived at a certain position, they would stop, and then take out a formation flag, staring at the front with an indifferent expression.

When the last foundation-building cultivator took his place, a majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"Set up the formation!"

So, these foundation-building cultivators activated the formation flags together, and then the formation flags disappeared into the void.

Then a light curtain lit up, covering almost all the cultivators participating in the ceremony in the valley.

"This is the Nine-Nine Heavenly Gang Formation. Every time the Qiyun Sect recruits disciples, it will set up this formation." Someone who knows about it whispered.

"Excuse me, fellow Taoist, what is the effect of this Nine-Nine Heavenly Gang Formation?"

"It can attack or defend, and it takes both inside and outside into consideration. Its power is beyond imagination. With eighty-one foundation-building cultivators setting up the formation, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core will have to suffer a bitter defeat under a full-strength attack.

Even if a cultivator in the late stage of the Golden Core dares to force his way in, he will be skinned alive if he doesn't die."

After listening to the discussions around him, Fang Ping was even more surprised.

Every time a cultivator's strength is upgraded to a higher realm, his strength will have a qualitative leap.

Especially as time goes on, the strength gap between cultivators in different realms becomes more obvious.

The clues can be seen from the time when Senior Brother Ye killed a Qi-refining cultivator as easily as killing a chicken outside the Hongshan Market.

If it was a Jindan cultivator, facing the combined forces of eighty-one foundation-building masters, it would only take a little more effort.

It is almost impossible for a foundation-building cultivator to counterattack.

However, this formation actually allows a foundation-building master to kill a Jindan master above his level.

Fang Ping just counted and found that there were indeed eighty-one foundation-building cultivators flying out of the Qiyun Sect.

I didn't expect the Qiyun Sect to be so generous and directly use eighty-one foundation-building cultivators to set up the formation.

It is rumored that the Qiyun Sect has eight hundred inner sects and seven hundred foundation-building masters, which seems to be true.

If the Qiyun Sect really has seven hundred foundation-building masters, then using eighty-one foundation-building masters to set up the formation does not seem to be a big deal.

After the Nine-Nine Heavenly Gang formation was set up, another group of outer disciples came flying in the wind. They wore yellow-brown outer disciples' uniforms, carried long swords, and stood in front of the Qiyun Sect gate in more than a dozen teams.

Fang Ping roughly counted and found that there were 300 outer disciples.

They were divided into teams of 20 people, and there were a total of 15 teams standing in front of the Qiyun Sect gate.

At some point, a chair was added in front of each team.

Then, the voice that ordered the formation just now sounded again:

"Please invite the elders of the Qiyun Sect and the elders of each of the eight halls."

Then Fang Ping saw a group of monks wearing purple and light blue robes flying out of the Qiyun Sect on flying swords.

They stood on the left and right sides of the mountain gate in front of the outer disciples.

Although they were far away, Fang Ping could still see Luo Yun, Ye Chang, and Lian'er standing behind one of the chairs.

Since the battle outside Hongshan Market, Fang Ping changed his appearance and started walking in the market. He finally saw the figure of the fairy sister again.

Since practicing, Fang Ping has seen almost no ugly female cultivators.

Cultivators practice for a long time, come into contact with spiritual energy, and their bodies are cleansed by spiritual energy. It is not easy to be ugly.

Not to mention that in the cultivation world, there are some skills and secrets that can change appearance and make the face beautiful, which leads to the fact that there are really few ugly female cultivators in the cultivation world.

It can be seen that after so many beauties, in Fang Ping's heart, Luo Yun is still the most beautiful one in Fang Ping's heart.

Even though there are more or less female cultivators near each armchair at this time, each of them is as beautiful as a fairy, but Fang Ping's eyes are still only Luo Yun.

"Not bad, you have reached the sixth level of Qi Refining. I will wait here for you to pass the test."

Luo Yun's voice suddenly rang in Fang Ping's ears, which made Fang Ping feel ashamed and lowered his head and dared not look again.

Luo Yun just smiled slightly and did not care about Fang Ping's reaction.

Then the bell in Qiyun Sect rang again, drawing Fang Ping's attention to the outside of the mountain gate again.

The voice that had spoken before was heard again:

"Respectfully invite the heads of the seven peaks and eight halls of Qiyun Sect to come out of the mountain."

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators participating in the ceremony exclaimed in surprise.

Then a chaotic discussion sounded.

"The peak masters and hall masters are coming out. I wonder how many peak masters and hall masters will attend the ceremony this year." www.x33xs.com

"Look carefully, these are the real big shots of Qiyun Sect. They are all Jindan masters. I wonder how many lucky people will be selected by them this year and become inner disciples directly."

"What are you dreaming about? The chiefs of the seven peaks and eight halls are such great men. If you are not a genius among geniuses, they will not even look at you."

"Last time I came, there were fifteen chiefs, but only three peak masters and six hall masters came. I wonder how many I can see this time."

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The people around were talking about it, looking forward to it, waiting to see the style of the golden elixir masters.

Even Zhang Yuan and the others looked towards the gate of Qiyun Sect with excitement and expectation.

"Sister, from what people around me are saying, not all the leaders of the seven peaks and eight halls will show up?"

Zhang Yuan looked at the direction of the Qiyun Sect's mountain gate and said without turning back: "Of course, a Jindan cultivator would be in seclusion for ten or eight years at a time.

And at their level, it would be better to sit in the cave and drink a cup of tea instead of attending the ceremony. Anyway, the Jindan masters have strong consciousness, and everything that happens here cannot escape their consciousness."

Zheng Tianming also explained: "If you were a high-ranking Jindan master, would you sit here and let some rotten fish and shrimp watch like monkeys?"

Fang Ping was ashamed, it seemed that he thought too simply.

But not all Jindan cultivators would not come. Every time there is a ceremony, there will always be some Jindan masters who appear and sit at the ceremony. On the one hand, they can show the strength of the sect, and on the other hand, they can deter the villains.

"Shut up, it's coming out." Zhang Yuan whispered.

Sure enough, as a powerful consciousness wave swept over, everyone present felt dizzy.

When they came to their senses, there were already seven more people on the fifteen chairs.

"Jindan monks, are these Jindan monks?"

"Seven Jindan monks, but I don't know which peak they are the chiefs of."

"Mom, I saw a Jindan monk."

"I must perform well and try to get a Jindan monk to accept me as a disciple."

The people around were exclaiming in a mess, but Fang Ping just looked at him calmly.

Because he knew very well that with his five-element spiritual roots, even if he stood in front of others, they would probably not even bother to look at him.

Not to mention expecting others to accept him as a disciple.

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