Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 387 Zongmen's actions

  Baiyun Gate, Baiyun Palace.

  All the monks were taken aback when they heard the words, recalling those genius disciples in the sect in their minds.

  But they found that in their memory, there was no impression of this person at all.

   Even Huang Zhenren, who had a double-sided relationship, still can't remember who Cheng Buzheng is!

  Because no matter in the Valley of Trials or in the Escaping Sky Boat, he just glanced at it!

  Although I saw Process Budispute, I didn't know his name.

  So, he couldn't put that mediocre cultivator in the same seat as Cheng Buqi for the title!

   But Sect Leader Fang, who was standing with his head bowed below, was horrified in his heart.

  He knows all about the foundation-building monks in the sect.

  Because every monk, after being promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, all the procedures are in his hands.

  So, the head of Fang knew very well which monk Cheng Buzheng was.

  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of that handsome young monk.

   enviously said:

   "I didn't expect that in less than a hundred years, a monk who had just established the foundation stage was actually promoted to the golden core stage."

   "In the future, if you open your mouth, you will have to respectfully call the other party uncle!"

  Master Fang didn't care about this title, the rules of the world of cultivating immortals have always been like this!

   What he envied was Cheng Buzheng's breakthrough.

   Calculate the time when the other party joined the sect. At that time, he was almost at the bottleneck of the Jindan Realm.

   Then he failed to break through the realm, and his vitality was seriously injured!

  After dozens of years of cultivation, in order to build up his skills and collect those auxiliary treasures, he has been hesitant to make a breakthrough.

  The shadow of the failure of the last breakthrough had a great influence on him!

   Unexpectedly, in just over a hundred years, that junior was actually promoted from the Qi training stage to the Jindan stage!

  At this time, he was still at the peak of Foundation Establishment, standing still, not taking an inch!

  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a layer of gloom in his heart!

   "It's time to blog again!"

   "If you succeed, you are moving forward, if you fail... that's how fortune-telling should be!"

  Master Fang secretly made up his mind.

  Cheng Buzheng was laying down the foundation, and he didn't expect that the news of his breakthrough would spread to the sect, and it would make the head Fang, who he regarded as a fairy at the beginning, make up his determination to make a final breakthrough.

   You must know that the life of the head of Fang is only a few dozen years. If the breakthrough fails, then the rest of his life will be spent in a serious injury, and there is almost no chance to make a breakthrough!

  Unless you get the heaven-defying elixir and recover in one fell swoop, the vitality left over from the failure of the breakthrough will be seriously injured!

   Same.

   It is precisely because in the past hundred years, he has not collected any panacea or treasures to assist breakthroughs.

   Even the last bit of patience was worn away by the news of Cheng Buzheng's breakthrough!

   Immediately.

  A voice broke Master Fang's meditation!

   "Master Fang, do you know Cheng Buzheng?"

  Patriarch Zhong, who was sitting upright at the top, saw several Golden Core cultivators who didn't know who they were, and then looked at Sect Leader Fang who was meditating secretly.

  Sitting below, several Jindan monks on the chairs on both sides, after hearing Patriarch Zhong's inquiry, all set their eyes on Master Fang.

  Obviously, the Golden Core cultivators are also very curious about the new Golden Core cultivators!

   Immediately.

  Sect Leader Fang felt as if he was being watched by countless wild beasts, as if one bad one would be torn to pieces.

  This is precisely the suppression of low-dimensional life by high-dimensional life.

  Although Master Fang occasionally discusses important sect matters with the Jindan cultivator, every time he feels so terrified.

   Heard the words.

  Master Fang didn't dare to neglect, he quickly bowed and cupped his fists and replied:

   "Reporting to Patriarch, the formalities that Uncle Cheng went through after the foundation was established were done by the disciple himself."

   Heard the words.

  Patriarch Zhong nodded and said:

   "In that case!"

   "Let all the masters get to know each other, lest the monks in your own sect don't know each other."

   "It's also a good time for my ancestor to get to know the young talents of our sect!"

   "Obey!" Sect Leader Fang said respectfully.

   Immediately, Sect Leader Fang flicked his sleeves!

  Inside the Baiyun Hall.

   Invisible fluctuations swept across, and aura tumbling.

  A vivid portrait of spiritual energy is suspended in the hall of Baiyun Palace.

  Although the portrait is composed of spiritual energy, the face, body shape, and charm fully show Cheng Buzheng's appearance.

   "Okay!" Grandfather Zhong laughed when he saw the handsome portrait:

   "As expected of a hero of our sect!"

   Same.

  When Uncle Huang saw this portrait, he also knew in his mind, who exactly is Cheng Buzheng?

   Unexpectedly, this junior brother performed mediocrely in the seed trial, and in the end he only got one foundation-building pill, a monk who didn't even get a demon disciple token.

  He remembered the scene where he threw the opponent to the ground at the end, and couldn't help but feel happy.

   Among the monks who went to Xianmeng to perform missions last time, there was also this junior brother.

  In less than a hundred years, it was actually promoted from the early stage of foundation establishment to the golden core stage.

   The progress is not insignificant, even the top sect's talent is no more than that!

   Just when he secretly sighed in his heart.

  Another burly bald man, Zhenren Shen, also recognized him. Who is the new junior?

  Although he hadn't paid attention to this person at the beginning, nor had he communicated with him. He just glanced at him briefly, but he still remembered everyone's faces.

  The monk's memory is extremely perverted, and it can be seen from this point.

  The rest of Jindan Daoist, although they have not seen the appearance of the new juniors before, they have silently remembered it in their hearts at this time.

  Although all the Golden Core cultivators appear calm on the surface, their inner activities are definitely not as calm as they appear on the surface!

   Immediately after.

  Patriarch Zhong, who was sitting upright at the top, saw that everyone knew the appearance of the new monk, and then said:

   "Nephew Cheng is the first monk in our sect to successfully form alchemy in the past 200 years, so it is necessary to hold this golden alchemy banquet!"

   "Don't let other sects underestimate our sect!"

   After calculating the time in his mind, Zhenren Shen immediately said:

   "Old Ancestor, Junior Brother Cheng is still more than 20 years away from the 100-year mission of the Immortal League!"

  Hearing this, Patriarch Zhong pondered for a moment, then said:

   "You don't have to worry about this!"

   "I'll handle it myself!"

   Immediately, Patriarch Zhong's eyes fell on the head of Fang, and he said:

   "Sect Leader Fang, you need to be busy next time. You will send monks to deliver the invitations from the various sects."

   "Yes, Patriarch!"

  Sect Leader Fang took command.

  Then, Old Ancestor Zhong turned his gaze to several Golden Core cultivators, and said lightly:

   "During this period of time, you should handle your respective affairs well. Three years later, my sect's golden elixir banquet will affect the face of our sect. If it is not necessary, you must not miss it."

   "I will obey!"

   All the Golden Core cultivators stood up together, bowed and clasped their fists together.

  Patriarch Zhong glanced at the crowd with satisfaction, then disappeared into the chair with a flicker of his figure.

   Immediately.

  Several Jindan real people withdrew from the White Cloud Palace one after another.

   One step into the air, one after another flew to their respective caves.

  (end of this chapter)