The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 215
Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Su Ting is still struggling with all kinds of domineering titles, but fortunately he hasn't slackened in his practice, and his progress in Taoism is not bad.

What puzzled him was that Si Tianjian didn't come to register his name.

"Could it be that someone Su, as the elder of Yuanfeng Mountain, won't let me participate in the event?"

"But it's not enough. This identity is a vain one, and it didn't let me advance by leaps and bounds, and let me be included in Yuanfeng Mountain, the upper-level figure of Sitianjian, won't I be old and dim?"

"Taoist Yunji said that he wants to report to the national teacher. Since he can sit in the position of the national teacher, he will not be an idiot. He should give me a chance, otherwise he will offend me, the genius who made Yuanfengshan make an exception and recruit him as an elder. .”

"But why haven't you come to register your name yet? It's too late."

Su Ting was full of doubts, very puzzled, and was hesitating whether to ask Taoist Yunji to clarify.

But the little elf persuaded him again, saying: "Since they didn't drive us away, they probably agreed to let us live here by default. In this case, they think you have the qualifications... Maybe they don't think it's necessary for you to change your name." It is also possible to use the name of Su Ting."

Hearing this, Su Ting deeply felt the same way, and said: "Even if it is known to outsiders in the future that I, Su, is the elder of Yuanfeng Mountain, but before that, I was still a loose-learned monk, and I was still a young person. Xie, those who clear themselves will clear themselves, so there is no need for a pseudonym."

He nodded, patted the elf, and said with a smile: "You are still smart, then let's wait."

-

Several days passed.

Si Tianjian's preparations have also come to an end.

When Su Ting went out for a walk, he felt that practitioners from all walks of life were in a calm atmosphere.

Some people huddled together to keep warm, and seemed to be forming a small group.

Some people rely on their own abilities and go alone.

There are also some, due to various reasons, mainly because of their low morality, they are disliked by others, and they have no choice but to be alone.

But what makes Su Ting a little puzzled is that with his way of doing things, although he is low-key and introverted, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but on the surface he is also a practitioner of concentrating the law, but no one comes to recruit him, or even alienate him.

Su Ting was puzzled, but it took two days before he knew.

There was a master who had cultivated into a yin god, and said that he wanted to let the practitioner who lived in the eighth building of Nanyuan get nothing during the grand meeting.

And this Venerable Master, although he is a younger generation, has profound Taoism and is also a well-known figure in the Venerable Master's realm. Before coming to the capital, he had taken in several practitioners as servants.

This time in the Sitianjian, he also got a group of followers. Although these followers have their own ideas and only cooperate temporarily for the grand event, they are still headed by him.

And this Venerable Master, everyone called him Mr. Du.

"Young Master Du?"

Su Ting sneered, and said in a low voice: "Look who is in the grand meeting and got nothing?"

Although his morals are lower than the opponent's, but with all the opportunities, his ability is not necessarily inferior.

The old man Tianweng recruited Su Ting as the elder of Yuanfeng Mountain not only because of his daughter, but also because Su Ting did have such a prospect.

If you really want to recruit a mediocre person as the elder of the outer sect, not to mention the old man Tianweng, even the current head teacher of Yuanfeng Mountain can't do it so recklessly.

After all, a Taoist holy land is a Taoist holy land after all.

"Follow Mr. Du?"

"Sooner or later, these short-sighted bastards will make you cry together."

Su Ting tilted his head slightly, looked at the elf on his shoulder, and said, "Let's go back and make preparations."

-

A few more days passed.

It's finally time for the party to begin.

The Great Zhou court had a vast land, but for practitioners, it didn't take too long to come to the capital to participate in the grand event.

Moreover, news of this grand event spread a year ago.

Now among the cultivators, the news can be said to have spread throughout the territory of Dazhou, only some remote places, deep mountains and old forests, are not known.

But it is too absurd to really gather all the young practitioners.

Some people may not hear the news.

Some people may be troubled.

Some people may be indifferent to fame and fortune.

Some people are extremely arrogant.

There are various reasons, it is difficult to count, but there are always many people who did not come to the capital.

Si Tianjian did not intend to gather all the young cultivators in the court of the Great Zhou, so the grand meeting was about to begin.

"That's right, we can't let us wait in vain."

When Su Ting heard the news, he couldn't help laughing: "There are always people who don't come, and there are always people who don't come in time. Those of us who came first have to wait... It's too unfair. It's the right time to start the grand event. "

He stood up, shaking his spirits.

Recently, he did not borrow the Dragon and Tiger Profound Pill to practice.

But in the Sitianjian, he consumed the human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum, together with the medicinal materials stored by the demon tiger in Baikan Mountain, he used all of them.

All kinds of tonics entered the body, and he was refined into vitality by his thunderous true qi to enhance himself.

In just a short time, his true energy has reached the peak of the third heaven.

Just one more step, he has condensed the true energy of the law, and it can be turned into mana.

"It's barely a thousand miles a day."

Su Ting praised in his heart: "This progress in practice is quite satisfactory."

Seeing the complacent expression on his face, the little elf curled his lips and said in a blow: "I heard that although this grand event is for the younger generation, there is no Yangshen real person, but the people who are in the human realm seem to be quite good." few."

Su Ting laughed and said: "These guys have been cultivating since childhood, and now they are at the upper human realm. Someone Su will startle you by saying it. I have only practiced for a few years, and I am already close to the realm of concentrating on the yin god. And You know my skills, if I don't win the grand event leader this time, I, Su, will have no face to face the elders of Luoyue County..."

When he said this, he looked serious, and said: "Su has made up his mind here, if he doesn't get the leader this time, let Tianlei strike that Mr. Du from Beiyuan!"

The little elf sneered out loud.

"Stop talking nonsense, tidy up and go out, look at my hair is not messy, use the wind to comb it smoother for me."

"I don't want it, my wind bead is not for you to use as a comb."

"Hey, you heartless little guy, I let you catch my white snake and use it as a mount!"

-

As the two bicker.

The foreign practitioners in the Sitianjian have already gathered.

The elf turned into a blue bird and stood on Su Ting's shoulder.

It is amazing to say that the illusion technique that this little elf learned from Ge Zhengxuan is so superior that even Su Ting couldn't penetrate it, and even Taoist Yunji, who was close to the realm of Yangshen, couldn't find any clues.

"arrive."

Su Ting came to the place where everyone gathered.

Suddenly, I felt a burning sensation, as if a flame was burning.

He frowned slightly, and swept over, only to see a young man in white among the crowd, looking at this side quietly with a cold expression.

Su Ting has never seen this person in front of him.

But Su Ting knew who this person was.

Mr. Du!
(End of this chapter)