Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen had seen the scene of soul detection before. Liu Buyun's soul detection this time was similar to that of the time. The only difference was that the quality of his soul detection bell was higher.

Hundreds of children in Niuxin Village tested their spirits one by one, and the final results were all three or less. The best one had the qualification of four.

Back in Daxia, those who could play the Four Rings would be accepted as disciples by various cultivators. This qualification was already considered good.

But Liu Buyun was very disappointed, shook his head directly, and said to Fang Chen:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, let's go back to Qinghua Gate."

The old village chief looked disappointed.

Hundreds of children looked blank, and their parents were very disappointed.

"Didn't this guy just hit four times? Even with such qualifications, the Qinghua sect wouldn't accept him?"

Fang Chen was a little curious and pointed at the thin child.

The child stared at Liu Buyun with firm eyes.

"Four rings? The minimum threshold for our Qinghua Sect is six rings. If you have the qualifications of four rings, you may end up at the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining in the future, and it will consume a lot of cultivation resources."

Liu Buyun shook his head gently: "Our Qinghua Sect will not accept such qualifications."

Although there are abundant resources, it also pursues elitism.

Fang Chen thought to himself that he had some understanding of the situation in the cultivation world of Yun Cang Country.

It's a pity that if this child was left in the Fire Nation, he would most likely be on the path to immortality.

Being born in a great country that cultivates immortality like Yuncang may not be a blessing.

"If Fellow Daoist Liu doesn't accept it, then I will take the child away."

Fang Chen suddenly laughed.

The skinny child was stunned for a moment and looked at Fang Chen in disbelief. I don't know if he was excited or something, but tears welled up uncontrollably.

"Calf shit still has such luck!?"

The villagers of Niuxin Village were stunned. The middle-aged man who had just beaten the calf with the sole of his shoe was stunned.

When the old village chief saw this, he quickly said: "Calf shit, why don't you kneel down and kowtow!"

The calf shit knelt down and kowtowed, bang bang bang!

This time, there was no spiritual power stopping him.

The three Shengfo demons didn't think it was strange. Little demon masters like them would have been accepted as disciples back then, let alone this fateful young man in front of them?

"Fellow Daoist Fang, this kind of qualification... will only be a waste of spiritual materials."

Liu Buyun couldn't help but said.

"Speaking of spiritual materials, does Liu Daoyou know where there is Tianbao Pavilion nearby? I am thinking of going to see Master Baihu, so I should buy some gifts and bring them to the door. It is not good to go empty-handed."

Fang Chen smiled.

Liu Buyun's eyes suddenly lit up: "What a coincidence, I am planning to go to Tianbao Pavilion after I go back. If Fellow Daoist Fang wants to go, why don't we go there together."

"That's a coincidence."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

"Little Niu Shi, remember to be obedient when you are with the Immortal Master from now on. If you have time, remember to go back to Niu Xin Village."

When everyone was about to leave, the old village chief kept telling Xiao Niu Shi.

Calf Shit nodded repeatedly to express his understanding.

Even the middle-aged man who beat him with the sole of his shoe went back to get some dry food and a jar of pickles and gave them to him.

"Take it with you to eat on the road. You will become an immortal master in the future, so don't bear any grudge against me."

The middle-aged man has a complicated expression.

"Uncle Wu, I don't hate you. When I was living in Niuxin Village, if Uncle Wu hadn't taken me in and gave me food to eat, I would have starved to death."

Calf Shit whispered.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said no more words.

Seeing this, Fang Chen waved his sleeves and robe, and a cloud of mist flowed, lifting everyone up into the air.

On the way to Qinghua Gate, Liu Buyun intentionally or unintentionally wanted to find out the specific relationship between Fang Chen and Zhenren Baihu.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, although Yuxu Mountain is extremely famous, there are very few human monks in the Yuncang realm who can visit it.

Isn't Fellow Daoist Fang afraid of being swallowed up by those demon cultivators in Yuxu Mountain? "

Liu Buyun asked tentatively.

"Master Baihu has a close relationship with me, so I won't let my demon cultivators swallow me up."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

Liu Buyun immediately confirmed in his heart that the other party did have some connection with Zhenren Baihu, otherwise how could ordinary monks dare to have such a relationship.

That was the powerful Nascent Soul, and if he overheard any random connections, there would only be a dead end!

Qinghua Gate is only five hundred miles away from Niuxin Village, and everyone quickly arrived at the mountain gate of Qinghua Gate.

Fang Chen's soul rose up from the sky, and with just one glance, he knew that there was a Jindan early stage member of the Qinghua Sect in charge.

There are also more than a dozen foundation-building auras and hundreds of Qi-refining monks.

The strength is similar to that of the original Hailong Sect.

Liu Buyun went to hand in the task first, and then took Fang Chen and others to the door of a cave.

"You guys came here to meet Uncle Fang."

Liu Buyun said loudly.

Several young people who were practicing in the cave came out one after another.

"I'll pay my respects to Uncle Fang later."

There were five young men and women in total. They seemed to be Liu Buyun's direct disciples. One of the young men was quite interesting. When he saw Fang Chen, he just stood there blankly and couldn't speak.

"Uncle Fang?"

Ye Qinghe was stunned. He never expected that he would see Fang Chen inside the Qinghua Gate.

The other party's appearance was unmistakable, it was definitely Fang Chen, although he was a bit younger than he looked at first.

But the other party turned into ashes, and Ye Qinghe could recognize him.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, these five people are all my disciples. Each of them has a qualification of six rings or above. They will have the opportunity to pass on my mantle in the future."

Liu Buyun said with a slightly amused smile.

Hearing this, Xiao Niu Shi became a little cautious and looked at Fang Chen cautiously, like a stray dog ​​that had just been taken in and was afraid that the new owner would be unhappy and abandon it.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, do you have any acquaintances of mine among your disciples?"

Fang Chen sighed and looked at Ye Qinghe: "Why are you here? I remember that you were accepted by a casual cultivator as a disciple?"

The strangest thing is what Liu Buyun just said.

Ye Qinghe has no qualifications for Liuxiang at all.

Liu Buyun and his disciples were a little surprised. They did not expect that Ye Qinghe and the person in front of him would know each other.

"Fang...Uncle Fang, my master was killed when he encountered a powerful enemy. I lived here and met my master, who took me in."

Ye Qinghe was not used to being called Fang Chen.

But he already deeply understands some of the status in the practice world. The hierarchy is stricter than the small circles they were separated into in Daxia Kyoto!

"Fellow Daoist Fang, you and Qinghe actually know each other? What a coincidence. You and I are destined!"

Liu Buyun was surprised and said: "Is he a junior in your family, or is he?"

"Master... Uncle Fang and I are supposed to be peers. We are almost the same age..."

Ye Qinghe said quietly.

Everyone was surprised when they heard this. They are almost the same age? But Ye Qinghe is only at the fourth level of Qi refining...

What kind of cultivation is this person in front of me?

Only then did Liu Buyun realize that he had overlooked one point from beginning to end.

Because he didn't see Fang Chen's cultivation, he subconsciously thought that the other party was the same as himself and should be a foundation builder.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, you..."

"I just broke through the foundation building not long ago, which made Fellow Daoist Liu laugh."

Fang Chen smiled.

hiss--

Ye Qinghe took a breath, this is the foundation! ?

Liu Buyun calculated Ye Qinghe's age, and the expression on his face immediately became more polite.

Such a young Zhuji has a connection with Master Baihu, so he is worth making friends with!

After everyone exchanged a few words, Fang Chen got straight to the point and asked about Tianbao Pavilion.

Tianbao Pavilion originally originated from Yuncang Kingdom, and this is where their headquarters is located. It should not be a big problem to buy some top-grade yellow magic weapons in Tianbao Pavilion.