Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

"Passed..."

After a lot of trouble, Feng Liuyun won the bronze medal as a disciple of the Qingye Sect.

Everyone looked at it from a distance and said in surprise: "He actually became it?!"

"Feng Liuyun...he actually also practiced Xiaolingyu Technique to a great level?"

"Guanshi Huang, do you know about this?"

Huang Song shook his head: "How could I know? That boy has been here for several years and has been planting fireflies..."

As he spoke, he took the initiative to greet Feng Liuyun who came out, and said with a smile: "Feng Liuyun, congratulations, counting you, three of our elixir fields have already won the bronze medal as a disciple of the Qingye Sect this year! This kind of It’s a happy event, you have to treat us to a meal!”

Feng Liuyun showed a shy smile and said: "Manager Huang, I'm... I'm short of money..."

"Hey! It's just talk, how can I really ask you to pay for it! Today, we are treating everyone who has received the disciple bronze medal in our elixir field, and I will pay for it!"

Huang Guanshi was smooth and had a lotus-like tongue, but Feng Liuyun was shy and honest. He couldn't match Guanshi Huang's enthusiasm, so he had to agree.

On this day, there were five farmers in the elixir field, which met the standard.

Manager Huang set up a table in a restaurant in Fangshi and entertained everyone.

Zhou Ming exchanged cups with everyone, drank among them, and even had a special drink with Feng Liuyun.

Feng Liuyun agreed with a smile.

At the banquet, Feng Liuyun was still as taciturn as before. He would only respond when others asked him questions, but he never took the initiative himself.

This person has been hiding all this time.

Just like myself!

Zhou Ming can be sure of this.

It's just that his hiding is different from Zhou Ming's hiding.

Zhou Ming is like a drop of water blending into the ocean.

From the outside, he is no different from the farmers in the elixir field.

Feng Liuyun's hiding was to turn himself into a transparent person so that no one could notice him.

If it hadn't been for today, probably no one would have known that he had actually mastered the Dacheng-level Xiaolingyu Technique.

There are no friends of his in the elixir land at all.

Why is he hiding?

What's the purpose of doing this?

Zhou Ming didn't know, but he didn't care either.

It has nothing to do with him anyway.

After drinking and eating, everyone returned to the elixir place. Zhou Ming sent Mr. Li back to the wooden house and suddenly asked: "Mr. Li, where is your hometown?"

"Hometown?"

Mr. Li was a little drunk and thought about it: "In the Jade Kingdom, Datian City. I think back then, I was the same... Why are you talking about this? Go to sleep."

Zhou Ming smiled and said: "Mr. Li, after so many years here, have you ever thought about going back and taking a look?"

Mr. Li was silent and seemed to be asleep.

Zhou Ming didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Inside the house, Mr. Li opened his eyes and looked at the dark roof: "Go home... Haha, how can I have the nerve to go back..."

Five days flew by.

During this period, Zhou Ming collected all the items in the underground secret room of his cabin and filled the secret room.

Early in the morning, we arrived at the southeast end of Fang City, outside the mountain gate of Qingye Sect.

At this time, a large number of people had gathered here, and those at the front were the young boys.

These people are all disciples recruited after passing the spiritual root test and have a bright future.

Several Qingye Sect disciples communicated with them in a friendly manner and answered their various questions.

On the other side, there are many cultivators from various side sects who have entered the Qingye Sect due to their abilities.

The leader, who was the one who recruited them before, had a stern look on his face and didn't want to talk to anyone at all.

This attitude caused the monks not to dare to speak and just remained silent.

Zhou Ming, Feng Liuyun and three other people from the elixir land merged into the crowd and fell silent together.

We were going to Qingye Sect, so naturally no one dared to be late. After a while, everyone was completely there.

When the monks in front saw this, they each took out a piece of green leaf, magnified it dozens of times in an instant, and flew into the sky with many young people, entering the mountain gate.

But the stern monk took out a directory and said in a cold voice: "There are a lot of people recruited this year. Twenty-five of you can't go!"

"what?"

"what?"

Everyone was shocked.

"Quiet!" The cold monk shouted lowly, and then he read out the names directly from the list. Everyone whose name was read turned pale, as if they were mourning.

Zhou Ming noticed that those who were read were all at the third level of Qi training.

Another point is that the order in which they are recorded is basically from back to front.

To put it simply, it should be that cold monk. After recruiting everyone, he found that there were twenty-five more people, so he counted twenty-five people on the third level of Qi Refining from back to front, and counted them all. Scratch it!

How cruel!

After working hard for so long, it was immediately crossed out!

And it's not because their skills are not good or their spells are not enough, but because they are lined up at the back!

If they knew the rules, they would probably regret it and secretly hate themselves for not getting to the front when they queued up before.

If this is the case, even if they only have the third level of Qi training, they will not be wiped out.

"These twenty-five people, all hand over their bronze medals and go back on your own!"

As the cold monk spoke, a wave of powerful spiritual energy from the eighth level of Qi training emitted, suppressing everyone present.

Under the threat of this force, the twenty-five people could only hand over the bronze medals honestly and leave sadly.

"Okay! Come with me."

The cold monk put away all the bronze medals, said hello, and flew with the Qingye spiritual weapon, but let everyone walk up the mountain gate.

The road behind the mountain gate is neatly built and not difficult to walk.

But when I think that those young men just flew into the Qingye Sect on spiritual weapons, but they just walked along the mountain road, I felt a severe psychological gap.

All the way to the top of the mountain, a large hall appeared in front of you.

There is a plaque hanging on the door with three large characters engraved on it.

Qingye Sect!

These three words are full of spiritual light, which makes them very extraordinary at first sight.

The area of ​​the main hall is also vast, covering the entire top of the mountain.

Upon entering the palace gate, several monks were already waiting.

The cold monk said: "Everyone has been brought here, you can make your own arrangements."

After saying that, he walked directly into the hall.

Among the several monks, one stepped out and said: "All Talisman Masters, follow me!"

Another one came out and said: "All weapon refiners, follow me."

Then there was another one who greeted all the formation mages.

The last one looked at the rest of the people with a smile: "The rest of them should all be farmers. Good guy, with so many people, it seems that they are full again. My name is Qin Jiangzhu is the deputy hall master of the Outer Sect Spiritual Medicine Hall. If nothing else happens, you will all be under my control from now on."

The clever person immediately clasped his fists and shouted: "Palace Master Qin!"

Qin Jiangzhu's smile faded and he immediately said: "Call the deputy hall master!"

The man was startled and realized that his flattery had hit the horse's hoof. Although he didn't know the reason, he quickly changed his tune.

Everyone shouted together.

"Okay, come with me."

Qin Jiangzhu led everyone around the middle of the hall and to the back door. A shocking scene suddenly appeared in front of everyone.