Chapter 605
"The orthodox Taoist disciple who got the Maoshan inheritance directly joins the Qingcheng sect, it's simply ignorant!" Master Miaoyi Qi Shuming expressed regret.

The realm of Earth Immortal is already the mainstay in the cultivation world. Several of my senior brothers do not have this strength, and I have a sect's inheritance in hand.

Now Shushan occupies the right time and place, and it is the time to recruit disciples to expand the influence of the sect. How can such a most suitable candidate join Qingcheng, which has begun to decline, how can he not be angry.

Ascetic Toutuo had a bitter face, but he didn't speak, and secretly despised Qi Shuming, the Miaoyi real person in his heart.

Changmei kept calculating and occupied the current world trend, but after all, he was not a core disciple trained by the ancient school, so there were many things he didn't know.

As for the current Shushan sect, if it weren't for the great power of heaven and earth, and the merits and good fortune of being in it, he, a Buddhist disciple, would not have joined, let alone an orthodox Taoist disciple.

Ever since he joined Shushan, he knew that those who joined Shushan in the future would only be casual cultivators.

Unless the orthodox Buddhism and Taoism are just mixed with some luck like him, otherwise there is absolutely no possibility.

"I heard that this person is not very old, senior brother can let the disciple test it out after meeting him, to see if he has the same level of strength as me!" Master Miaoyi Qi Shuming had a sneer on his face.

The invisible sword of the laughing monk is extremely strange, and if you are not careful, you will suffer a big loss.

At that time, it is completely possible to spread the news and let people know that the older disciples of the Qingcheng School are not as powerful as the younger disciples of Shushan.

"That's right!" Ascetic Toutuo nodded slightly.

Not only does Shushan want to attack the reputation of the Qingcheng sect, but the Buddhist sect also wants to attack this Taoist inheritance of Qingcheng. Although the laughing monk is young, his strength is definitely not low, and he is the most suitable candidate.

In the Qingcheng sect, Zhao Wen sat on the top of the mountain with a relaxed face, the entire mountain was completely covered by the great array of heaven and earth, and a jade slip was placed in front of him.

This is the Qingcheng basic exercise that Zhu Mei sent after joining the Qingcheng School.

Zhao Wen frowned as he watched, the exercises in the Shushan world were completely different from those he had practiced before.

The body is just a skin, but it emphasizes the pure yang of a child's body. If it is defiled, it will not be able to ascend, and it needs to be reincarnated and repaired.

Only when the merits and virtues are complete can the primordial spirit ascend to immortality.

Compared with Maoshan Gongfa, although it does not pay attention to the body, it has not completely abandoned it.

Most of the magic weapons and magic weapons refined are small and exquisite needles and swords, without any atmosphere.

"If it's such a practice, it would be a waste of time to enter Shushan World this time!" Zhao Wen whispered to himself.

Although the exercises in each world have changed, but in the Shushan world, where all the pure yang and pure yin are emphasized, even if I want to refer to it, I have no way to learn it.

"Junior Brother, let go of the formation and let Brother Wei come in!" Zhu Mei's voice sounded from outside the formation.

Looking at the formation in front of him, there was faintly rising stars, but it was self-contained, and only by the pressure of standing outside the formation, he could be sure that it was a top-level magic weapon.

The top-level magic weapon plus the top-level formation, as well as Yingtianxing, such a powerful treasure, can fight even against the Emei faction Liangyi Mochen.

With this kind of top-level formation in his hands, and also practicing authentic Xuanmen Kungfu, I am afraid that this new junior brother himself is by no means a simple person.

A channel in the formation appeared instantly, and as soon as you entered the formation, you could see the [-] islands below flying in a huge space with a very strange route.

"Formation space!" Zhu Mei screamed, there is a large formation with a formation space, and he only knows the Liangyi Mote Formation of the Emei Sect.

This top-level formation, even in his realm, requires careful attention when entering it, but he didn't expect that his junior brother actually had one in his hands.

Looking around, it was only then that I noticed that all the islands were planted with all kinds of elixir, but these elixir were only a few decades old. For a monk with the strength of himself and Zhao Wen, It's no longer useful.

"Junior brother actually has such a good mood, I will help you as a brother!" Zhu Mei thought, the spiritual roots and elixir planted in the Qingcheng faction flew up one after another, flying towards the passage just opened by the Tiangang Disha formation.

"Hahaha, thank you for the gift!" Many of these spiritual root elixir are not available in Daqin, but Zhao Wen knows that no matter what kind of spiritual root elixir, as long as it grows for more than ten thousand years, it will naturally produce and match its own attributes the law.

Collecting different types of spiritual roots and elixir is also his goal now. Zhu Mei sent so many at a time, it can be said that he sent Zhao Wen all the types that the Qingcheng faction collected from ancient times to the present.

For others, this is just an ordinary gift, but for Zhao Wen, it is definitely a great gift.

"Junior Brother, you are joking. When you reach my realm, it is mainly your own comprehension. As for these spiritual roots and elixir, they are just playthings in your spare time!"

There is no panacea that can be useful to the realm of the earth fairy, and none of the pills has been handed down, and it also needs top-level alchemy furnaces and special alchemy techniques to refine.

At Zhao Wen's age, with his current cultivation, Zhu Mei didn't believe that the other party would be proficient in alchemy.

Zhao Wen chuckled, without explaining, raised his hand a little, and the spiritual root and elixir that Zhu Mei sent in just now had been scattered and planted in each island.

"Senior brother doesn't think about how to deal with the Emei faction, so he has time to hang out here?" Zhao Wen's voice was full of teasing.

Before the rise of the Qingcheng sect, Zhu Mei was a standard Emei outer sect disciple no matter what anyone saw, and even cared more about Emei disciples than his own sect disciples. Although Zhao Wen also knew that Zhu Mei had other thoughts, Still can't help joking.

"Hahaha!" Zhu Mei laughed loudly. Even if he was approaching the Emei sect, he would not trust him, or he would not have included the original owner of his body in the sect, and had given him the same name. Not trying to restrain myself.

"The battle of Ciyun Temple is imminent, junior brother, do you have time to go for a visit!"

It has been more than a month since he joined the Qingcheng faction, but Zhao Wen has been staying in his own mountain.

Cultivating to the current state, increasing knowledge, and getting in touch with different exercises are far more important than working alone behind closed doors.

The current battle at Ciyun Temple has already deteriorated, but it is better for my junior to get to know some young people in the cultivation world than to stay in the sect all the time.

"Forget it, it's like playing monkeys, what's so interesting!"

If it was the previous few battles at Ciyun Temple, they would have been able to watch it, but now, no one with any strength would take such children's stuff seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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