Wonderland

Chapter 182 Spirit Rewards
Master Changchun never imagined that it would be such a little-known outer disciple who finally won the No.

However, he vaguely remembered that the person in front of him was the outer disciple named Xiao Lin who had passed the Catacomb Trial and was awarded the Foundation Establishment Pill by himself.

Although the outer disciples who were able to pass the catacomb test and join the sect were all determined and ruthless people, these people usually don't show their talents, but once they are pushed, they will fight to the death.

Just relying on perseverance and cruelty is not enough to pass the "Five Hell Illusion" trials. It also requires a keen mind and many means of fighting the enemy. Of course, some luck is also required.

According to Changchun real person's estimate, nearly [-] outer disciples who participated in the trial of the illusion of the five prisons will never pass more than [-]%. Distributed nearly a hundred pills of foundation building.

Although the number of Foundation Establishment Pills issued is quite large, this is only the case when the Illusion of the Five Hells is opened for the first time, and every year when the Illusion of the Five Hells is opened, the number of outer disciples who can pass will be very small up.

Calculated in this way, the number of Foundation Establishment Pills should be barely able to last until the next time the Catacombs are opened.

It's just that Master Changchun never imagined that Xiao Lin in front of him was the first person to pass the test of the illusion of the five prisons. He knew clearly that among the outer disciples there were indeed a few with extraordinary fighting power, and among them were five There are still very few people with Earth Spirit Root qualifications, but none of these people got the first place.

Seeing the twinkling eyes of Master Changchun, Xiao Lin didn't speak but just stood obediently on one side.

And the two elders from the outer sect also looked up and down Xiao Lin with surprise on their faces, as if they saw some cherished monster.

"Hehe, my congratulations to my nephew, I will soon be accepted by Uncle Su as several disciples, and once my nephew can successfully build a foundation, we will be brothers of the same sect on equal footing." Changchun Daoist's old face was covered again. With a kind smile, he took out a red sandalwood token about an inch in size from his bosom, and handed it to Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin immediately bowed and took it over, his heart was full of joy, but at the same time he felt a little helpless. In order to protect himself, he could only choose to become the registered disciple of that Master Su's uncle. Although it was against his heart, there was no other way. way.

On the front of the red sandalwood token, there is an ancient seal character "Jiao", while on the back is a character "One". Needless to say, this token represents Xiao Lin's No. 1 grade.

In fact, Xiao Lin didn't know that the reason why he was able to achieve the No.1 result was because of two key points. On the one hand, he had cultivated two primary spells to the level of Dzogchen with the cultivation level of the Qi refining period, which made him a The first level of "law prison" took advantage of it.

On the other hand, his huge net worth, Xiao Lin didn't know, he was definitely considered a small rich man among the outer disciples in the Qi refining period, even those disciples from the cultivation family, with the support of the family at all costs, It is also inferior to him.

Just the primary talisman thrown out in the "Mirror Prison", few people can do this kind of handwriting, plus Xiao Lin's quick mind, the way of passage in the illusion of the five prisons is relatively correct, for example, in the law prison he He didn't fight against a large number of spells, but accelerated his approach to the stone tablet through light work, so as to save the time of passing the trial.

The combination of these factors made Xiao Lin unexpectedly achieve the No. 1 result in the trial. It has to be said that Xiao Lin was quite lucky on the way to practice.

"Nephew Xiao Xian, you should keep this token carefully. Three days later, on the square, Uncle Su will show up in person to give rewards to the disciples who have passed the trial of the illusion of the five prisons. Don't miss it at that time." gone."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin nodded. The last time Xiao Lin received the Foundation Establishment Pill as a reward for the Catacombs Trial, the leader was not so enthusiastic about him. As the tide rises, even the leader becomes more and more pleasant to himself.

Although there was some contempt in his heart, he still had to do enough on the surface. Naturally, Xiao Lin turned and left after thanking him again and again.

After Xiao Lin got down from Qingdan Mountain, he didn't return to Lingtian or his residence, but went directly to the Academy, and continued to study various obscure ancient seal characters.

According to Xiao Lin's own estimate, the trial of the illusion of the five prisons should be over in three days. He has personally experienced the power of the three prisons. However, people trapped in the illusion can basically support themselves for a day or two, and most of them will "fall" under the violent attack of the illusion.

However, the illusion of the five prisons will not really lead to the death of the monks, at most it will collapse the Dao heart, and the cultivation base will stagnate from then on, and it will be impossible to break through.

After Xiao Lin passed the three prisons, he had a very strange feeling that something had changed in him, but he couldn't tell what the change was, but he was sure of one thing, that is, after passing the trials of the three prisons After that, his Dao heart seemed to be more determined.

This made him really want to know what are the last two prisons in the illusion of five prisons?This time, only three of the five prisons are open to the disciples of the outer sect during the Qi refining period, and the last two prisons are not open.

Xiao Lin actually had some expectations for the next two prisons. If he can pass the last two prisons, maybe it will bring him a different kind of surprise.

But he was just thinking about it. The Illusion of the Five Hells was not opened just by his outer disciple. Every time the Illusion of the Five Hells was opened, it would consume a lot of spiritual stone resources.

Three days passed in a flash.

On this day, Xiao Lin received a letter from Feijian from the sect early in the morning, asking him to go to Qingdan Peak Square.

Naturally, Xiao Lin didn't dare to be negligent, and directly used the Liuyun light body technique to head towards Qingdan Peak.

An hour later, Xiao Lin came to the Hall of Merit and Virtue on the square.

The whole square was already full of people, all of them were outer disciples of Dancao Mountain.

In front of the Hall of Merit and Virtue, Master Changchun and a dozen or so elders were lined up, standing bowed, as if waiting for something, and in the middle of them was a red sandalwood chair with carved dragons. Feng, at first glance, is very valuable, and beside this chair, there is also a red sandalwood table, which is covered with a red cloth, but there is nothing on it.

And many outer disciples below are talking about it. The topic is naturally about the results of the five-prison illusion trial. They all glanced at each other, as if they wanted to see who would be lucky enough to enter this time. Under the sect of a Jindan Patriarch.

More people want to take the opportunity to see the demeanor of the ancestor of Jindan. For most of the outer disciples in the refining period, it is not surprising that they have never seen a monk of Jindan in their entire life. With a life of more than 500 years, I am afraid that a relatively long retreat will be able to send away a bunch of ordinary Qi-refinement stage practitioners.

After Xiao Lin came to Qingdan Peak, he entered the crowd very low-key and waited quietly.

Although he doesn't like this kind of public appearance, people are afraid of being famous, and Xiao Lin is the same. Once he becomes the focus of attention, his idea of ​​low-key cultivation may come to naught, but there is no way around it.

As one of the top ten cultivating families in Dancao Mountain, the Lan family has been operating in Dancao Mountain for hundreds of years. If I offend such a giant, even if I only want to practice quietly, I'm afraid I can't do it.

From Xiao Lin's point of view, since the Lan family won't allow him to keep a low profile, it's fine if he raises his profile.

After waiting like this for about an hour, suddenly a dark cloud flew from the sky, covering the entire square in an instant.

At the same time, the originally mild temperature in the square suddenly began to drop, and a dark green aura of more than ten feet long flashed in the cloudy cloud. The aura fell from the sky and landed on the steps of the Hall of Merit.

The aura dissipated, revealing a slender, fair-skinned middle-aged monk in his 30s.

The moment the white-faced monk revealed his figure, a majestic spiritual pressure swept across, and everyone, including Master Changchun and a dozen elders from the outer sect, felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Many outer sect disciples during the Qi refining period were pushed back and forth by this majestic spiritual pressure, and those who were close were even pale, and several of them sat down on the ground.

But this majestic spiritual pressure began to subside after sweeping away, until it disappeared.

"Meet Uncle Su."

"Greetings to Master Su's uncle."

"Meet the ancestors."

Although everyone was terrified under the spiritual pressure from the white-faced monk, they didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction and bowed one after another.

The white-faced monk glanced around at the crowd, with a three-point smile on his expressionless face.

"Let's all get up."

The white-faced monk took a look at the Immortal Changchun beside him, and then sat down on the red sandalwood chair in the center.

Daoist Changchun didn't dare to neglect, first saluted the white-faced monk again, and then came to him, turned around and looked at the many outer disciples.

"All the disciples who have passed the trial of the illusion of the Five Hells this time can use the tokens issued to go to the Tibetan Hall to receive a Foundation Establishment Pill, and those who have the ranking tokens in their hands, come and stand in front of the master."

Hearing this, under the surprised and envious eyes of everyone around, Xiao Lin came out more and more, and soon came to the real Changchun, and there were nine more people who came out with Xiao Lin one after another, Bring Xiao Lin with you, a total of ten people.

Among them, seven men and three women were lined up in front of Master Changchun.

According to the ranking, Xiao Lin was naturally ranked at the far right.

"Okay, now please take out your ranking tokens." Master Changchun glanced at the ten people and said softly.

Hearing this, the ten people took out the tokens from the storage bags one after another, and the token with the word "one" engraved on Xiao Lin's side was very obvious, and the other nine people couldn't help but look at Xiao Lin curiously.

Xiao Lin, on the other hand, had a calm face and stood silently holding the token in his hand.

At this time, the white-faced monk stood up suddenly, his eyes swept over the ten people one by one, Xiao Lin suddenly felt the hairs on his back stand on end, this feeling let him know that this Master Su was shooting them with his spiritual sense.

However, to Xiao Lin's surprise, the moment the white-faced monk's huge spiritual consciousness swept over Xiao Lin, the spirit wood space between his brows suddenly disappeared, and even Xiao Lin couldn't sense its existence. A hanging heart was completely let go.

"Very good." Looking at the ten people, the white-faced monk said.

(End of this chapter)