The Beginning Of The 3000Th Floor Of Qi Refining Accepts The Empress As A Disciple

Lian Yunzhou, Galaxy Sect.

Ye Kong was dressed in white, sitting quietly on the sea of ​​bitterness, fishing.

Sea of ​​Bitterness is of course not a sea, but a small lake in Xiaoyao Peak, one of the nine peaks of Galaxy Sect.

After Ye Kong became the master of Xiaoyao Peak, he changed the name of the small lake to Bitter Sea and fished all day long.

"Uncle Ye Kong." A sword-robed Taoist came with a sword, "Uncle Ye Kong, the suzerain and the masters of the Eight Great Peaks are holding an ascension ceremony. Please go and select disciples."

The Immortal Ascension Conference is the selection conference for the disciples of the Galaxy Sect. Every year, a large number of mortals come here to seek immortality.

"Got it." Ye Kong remained motionless, fishing.

A trace of sarcasm flashed across the face of the sword-robed Taoist, thinking what if you go? Is it possible to have disciples worshiping you in Xiaoyao Peak?

If it wasn't for your father being the former suzerain, with your cultivation in the Qi refining period, would you be able to be the peak master?

"The nephew will take his leave first." The sword-robed Taoist floated away.

Ye Kong glanced at him lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and said in his heart, "System, bring up the fishing panel."

"Ding, it was detected that the host has been fishing for nine years and two hundred and sixty-five days."

It's been almost ten years, and I haven't broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm...

Ye Kong sighed inwardly.

He was originally from Earth, and he spent all his wealth to make his girlfriend popular, but in the end, his girlfriend got engaged to someone without telling him, and Ye Kung Kong vomited blood and died.

It has been ten years since time travel.

In the past ten years, there is no piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the system does not let him do anything, only let him go fishing in the bitter sea.

He is also happy to be leisurely, gradually salting fish.

When he fished for a day, he could automatically break through a level.

At present, he has broken through to the 3550th level of Qi training!

He doesn't know how strong he is now, he just feels that the spiritual power of the entire Galaxy Sect is not as good as a small part of his body.

"Hey, I haven't eaten meat for a long time. I don't know if the little phoenix in the ancient forbidden land has gained weight."

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Star River Sect, Immortal Ascension Conference.

A large square was crowded with outer disciples who had passed the examination.

Around the square, there are nine towers, representing the nine peaks of the galaxy.

"I didn't expect that I, Lin Yaoyao, would have a day of rebirth." A woman in a red dress with peerless beauty stood in front of the Heavenly Sword Tower and muttered to herself.

She was originally a quasi-emperor, but when she broke through to the emperor's realm, she was murdered by her friends and fell into the pit of burying the emperor.

Now that she was reborn as a rich girl on the edge of the wilderness, she just got the chance to join the Galaxy Sect.

"Although this Galaxy Sect is a small broken sect, it can at least give me the status of a cultivator."

"After I have been cultivating in the Xinghe Sect for several decades, I will be invincible in the world when I leave the customs!"

Lin Yaoyao thought to herself.

"Silence!" came a majestic voice.

A white-haired old man wearing a Xinghe robe stood in the air, and a faint coercion subconsciously exuded from the surroundings.

"The Dao is three thousand, you need to choose the exercises that suit you in the early stage of cultivation!"

"I, Nine Peaks of Galaxy Sect, represent different paths of cultivation. Once chosen, it cannot be changed!"

Just as the white-haired old man finished speaking, there was a commotion from below.

"We want to worship Tianjian Peak!"

"Tianjian Peak quickly accept us!"

Hearing the shouts of the disciples, a young man on the Heavenly Sword Tower smiled slightly.

Their Tianjian Peak is the head of the Nine Peaks of the Galaxy!

"Nephew Changqing, your Heavenly Sword Peak is the most popular at the annual Immortal Ascension Conference." The master of Wanhua Peak smiled sweetly.

The young man calmly picked up a falling flower, narrowed his eyes and said, "Since ancient times, the strong have been respected."

The young man glanced at Xiaoyao Pagoda, seeing no one on it, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Such a peak of waste, why keep it?

Chen Changqing stood up, lightly flicked the falling flower in his hand, and suddenly the sword intent was flying horizontally, rushing straight to Chang Xiao.

"Wow! That's amazing, who is he!" A female disciple exclaimed.

"Haha, that's the strongest young generation of Galaxy Sect, Senior Brother Chen Changqing, who is known as the sect's 'Little Sword God'!"

"I must enter Tianjian Peak and learn the art of swordsmanship from Senior Brother Chen Changqing!"

A group of disciples frantically went to Tianjian Peak to sign up, which made other peak masters envious.

After all, the more talented disciples you recruit, the more resources you can get in the peak, and the strong peak will always be strong.

"I can't help it. There was a sword god in the previous generation of Tianjian Peak, and now Chen Changqing appeared again. He suppressed the younger generation with one sword, so he had to accept it." The master of Danfeng sighed beside the master of Wanhua peak.

Lin Yaoyao frowned slightly, watching a group of people pouring into Tianjian Peak, she sighed, turned and left.

Too many people will affect her practice.

Within half a stick of incense, the Immortal Ascension Assembly was over, and the Great Elder stood in the air, announcing the number of disciples from each peak.

"Tianjian Peak, 1,200 people."

hiss!

The masters of each peak gasped.

There were only more than 2,000 disciples in this Immortal Ascension Conference, but Tianjian Peak occupied more than half of them.

"Wanhua Peak, one hundred and thirteen people." The Great Elder continued to read.

After hearing this, the master of Wanhua Peak was a little embarrassed.

"Xiaoyao Peak, alone."

Xiaoyao Peak, alone?

Everyone present was shocked.

Didn't Xiaoyao Peak become a "waste peak" a long time ago, without any resources for cultivation, why do people worship Xiaoyao Peak?

Everyone looked towards Xiaoyao Tower, and their eyes lit up immediately.

nice!

I saw the girl in the red dress standing quietly in front of Xiaoyao Peak, her appearance was peerless.

Chen Changqing also focused on this side.

This red dress girl, when you first saw it, it was like seeing a delicate rose with colorful flowers.

Looking at it again, the girl's face seemed to have a touch of majesty, the nobility of an emperor, and the elegance of a green lotus!

The combination of two different beauties is extremely attractive.

Chen Changqing's eyes were burning, he coughed, and said calmly, "This girl, the master of Xiaoyao Peak is only in Qi-refining practice, so I can't give you advice. How about you come to Tianjian Peak?"

Wow!

On behalf of the peak master of Tianjian Peak, the Little Sword God would take the initiative to invite a female disciple?

Wonderful expressions appeared on everyone's faces. The beauty of that woman actually made the Little Sword God fall in love?

Lin Yaoyao was slightly taken aback, she only wanted to find an ordinary mountain to practice, but she didn't expect this to attract the attention of others.

Why is Xiaoyao Peak so useless?

But it doesn't matter if you use it or not, no matter what you practice, you won't be disturbed by others.

In a place like Tianjian Peak, she was pestered by some flies all day long, how could she practice the imperial skill?

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness. It's just that the little girl has made up her mind and wants to practice Xiaoyao Peak's "Xuan Huang Jue."

Chen Changqing's face froze, he didn't expect that this girl would reject him.

With his status, ticking his fingers, he doesn't know how many people will be his dogs.

"Girl, brother, there is still a place for 'Jianzi' here, don't you think about it?" Chen Changqing continued.

Sword? !

There was another uproar in the crowd.

Jianzi is one of the inheritors of Jianfeng. He didn't know that some disciples practiced desperately just to get the position of Jianzi.

That means a lot of resource cultivation, soaring into the sky!

"Yo, my nephew has taken a fancy to that woman, and he is willing to use up one of his sword quotas." The master of Wanhua Peak smiled coquettishly.

Chen Changqing looked calm and looked down at Lin Yaoyao.

He just wanted to see Lin Yaoyao kneeling in front of him.

"Junior Sister doesn't care about cultivation, she just wants to travel every day, go fishing, cook, and she has made up her mind." Lin Yaoyao calmly refused, her beautiful face was full of calm.

She knew that once she went to Jianfeng now, she would probably be in constant trouble.

At that time, I might not be able to bring tea and water to Chen Changqing, just thinking about it makes people sick...

As for the little sword god, give her a few months to practice, and she can suppress it with just a raise of her hand!

"Are you disrespecting me?" Chen Changqing's expression became embarrassing.

Since he practiced, who has disobeyed his will?

Today, a young disciple, in front of the masters of the peaks, dared to refuse him many times?

Just as Chen Changqing was about to have a seizure, a lazy voice suddenly came from outside the square.

"Nephew Chen, why did you snatch my Xiaoyao Peak disciple?"

I saw a young man in white, with a pale complexion and a little vain footsteps, walking slowly with a colorful "pheasant" in his hand.

Hey, I'm so tired, killing a little phoenix almost exhausted me to death.

Ye Kong threw Phoenix on the ground and stretched himself.