Going to immortality inexplicably

Chapter 938 New Disciple Report

The next day, Fan Xiaoxiao took his disciples to report to the sect.

Five years later, the sect has been completely transformed.

The ruins left over from the disaster five years ago have all disappeared, and green vegetation has reappeared on many mountain peaks. From a distance, the scene looks lush and vibrant.

But only those who survived the disaster knew that the sect’s renewal was only superficial.

It is impossible for towering trees to grow in five years. The green all over the mountains is mostly weeds that no one takes care of. The trees are at most as thick as a bowl and a few meters tall. They look dense from a distance, but when you get closer, you realize that there is not a single sturdy tree at all.

The square has also been restored. It is still as large as before, but there are no longer as many houses as before.

There are only a dozen or so shops, which seem sparse and deserted in the huge square, and the whole square looks particularly empty.

All the shops were deserted and almost empty.

Fan Xiaoxiao led more than thirty disciples into the hall on the square. There was only one foundation-building disciple on duty inside. He was shocked to see so many people coming in all of a sudden.

"Elder Fan, is this the disciple you brought back?"

The moment he saw Fan Xiaoxiao, the foundation-building disciple's eyes lit up and he quickly saluted, looking somewhat excited.

This is the only one who survived among the new disciples who entered the sect last time. Moreover, he was able to survive not because he followed the elders and hid deep underground, but because he personally participated in it.

Various legends are spreading everywhere, but there are too few people in the sect now, and it is difficult to find a few people to chat about gossip.

It is said that he not only participated in the war against the strange black fog, but also formed a pill against the odds and became a new elder.

Not to mention that she is a new disciple, there are not many old disciples.

There was indeed an old disciple at that time, her senior brother, Chu Fei.

This pair of senior and junior brothers and sisters can be said to be the most legendary figures since the founding of the sect.

Fan Xiaoxiao looked at the other person and was sure that she had never seen him before. This was a man who looked to be in his thirties. Although this was not his real age, it at least showed that his aptitude was quite good, otherwise it would be difficult for him to build a foundation.

And since he was able to survive that disaster, he must be the elder’s core disciple.

There are too few foundation-building disciples now, and each one of them is a treasure of the sect.

"Elder Fan doesn't recognize me. I'm from White Tiger Peak. My name is Wu Feng. I'm on duty here today."

Because there were more than thirty new disciples looking around curiously, Wu Feng suppressed his excitement, briefly introduced himself, and then began to register the disciples.

Fan Xiaoxiao nodded slightly to Wu Feng and watched from the side.

Each person was given a set of disciple uniform, a bottle of low-level fasting pills, and a jujube wood sword.

Fan Xiaoxiao took the jujube wood sword from a disciple and looked at it carefully, and found that it was just a magic weapon of the lowest grade.

The jujube wood sword that can be made into a magic weapon is certainly not ordinary jujube wood. It must be from a jujube tree that is at least fifty years old, and it must have experienced a lightning strike.

Only the jujube tree that can withstand a lightning strike has the conditions to store spiritual energy, but it can only make the most basic magical tools, which can cause damage to monsters of level three to four but cannot kill them with one blow.

Fan Xiaoxiao returned the jujube wood sword to the disciple, and sighed inwardly that the sect had indeed suffered a severe blow, and the things given to new disciples were becoming increasingly unpresentable.

These jujube wood swords are probably old stocks, otherwise where would we find fifty-year-old jujube wood now?
The corrosive power of the black fog was so great that all the flowers, plants and trees on the sect’s mountains withered and died.

Even if the sect replanted peach and jujube trees, it would not be able to produce a primary magical instrument within fifty years.

Does the sect still have enough inventory to last for fifty years?

She felt that she was overthinking. She didn't need to worry about the affairs of the sect, so she should worry more about herself. The disciples were all very excited. They were all casual cultivators in the mortal world before, and it was not easy for them to cultivate to the fifth level of Qi Condensation.

Although they were trapped in the no-man's land of the big demon for such a long time, without the training in the no-man's land, it would be impossible for them to be promoted to level five.

They also had no chance to come to the legendary world of immortal cultivation. It turned out that fortune and misfortune were interdependent on human fate.

Not only have they reached the world of immortal cultivation, they have also entered an immortal cultivation sect, which is something they have never even dreamed of.

The spiritual energy in the world of immortals is many times richer than that in the mortal world, and they also have an awesome master.

The spiritual energy in Master's underground palace is many times richer than that outside. As long as I practice hard, my practice speed will definitely increase several times than before.

Now that you have just entered the sect, everyone has a magic weapon.

They had never even seen a magical weapon before, and apart from knowing a few small spells, they didn't know anything else.

Therefore, it is difficult to deal with those third-level monsters, and we dare not go out to take risks without forming a team.

Before Wu Feng finished registering everyone, a few more people came in from outside.

The excited crowd immediately quieted down and looked at the person who came in cautiously.

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An elder with extraordinary bearing walked in with three new disciples. The elder was also surprised to see so many people inside.

His eyes immediately locked onto Fan Xiaoxiao and he nodded.

Of course he knew Fan Xiaoxiao. This woman had made great contributions to the sect during the disaster five years ago. All the surviving elders knew her.

But he has more experience than Fan Xiaoxiao. No matter what, Fan Xiaoxiao is just a new disciple who has been in the sect for more than ten years. Although she has been promoted to the Golden Core stage as if by magic, she is only in the early stage of the Golden Core stage and has little experience. There is no way he can look at her as an equal.

He was in the middle stage of the Golden Core, which was only one level higher than the early stage of the Golden Core, but it was not easy to cross this level. Some people could not cross it in their entire lives. Therefore, he was still arrogant in his bones, and he looked at Fan Xiaoxiao with contempt in his eyes.

However, in front of these new disciples, he remained polite on the surface and did not say anything.

At the same time, Fan Xiaoxiao was also looking at the three new disciples who came in.

One had to admit that the three of them were obviously born into a family of immortal cultivators. They were all at the seventh level of Qi Condensation, and two of them were about to break through to the eighth level.

This is because the spiritual energy is decreasing now. If someone is practicing at the same time as me, reaching the eighth level of Qi Condensation is a piece of cake, and it is even possible to break through to the ninth level.

The family of immortal cultivators still has a foundation, and as long as one has good aptitude, it is very easy to practice.

When the three of them first came in, they were a little surprised to see so many new disciples inside, but after a closer look, they found that they were all at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, with only three at the sixth level, and they had just been promoted.

The sense of superiority made them relax all of a sudden. Although the other elder was also a golden elixir, their identities were different and they would not compare themselves with the elder.

Besides, their master is also here, so they have nothing to fear.

Of course, they would not provoke here, but just looked at the more than 30 people with mockery in their eyes.

Fan Xiaoxiao said nothing, but she no longer had a good impression of the elder.

When Wu Feng saw the person coming in, he quickly stood up and saluted.

"Elder Lei, please wait a moment. Elder Fan's disciples will soon be registered."

Elder Lei nodded politely to Wu Feng, and his attitude was even better than that towards Elder Fan Xiaoxiao.

Fan Xiaoxiao didn't care about his attitude, but was just thinking about his identity in her heart.

Elder Lei? After thinking for a long time, he finally found some remnants in the corner of his memory.