Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 24 Become a disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect and get the Foundation Building Pill!

As the thin man in black finished speaking.

The blue water curtain condensed with green water drops snapped, and a smile appeared on the face of the sales man in black:
  "It's better to admit defeat obediently, or your handsome face will be rotten by my poisonous mist!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the black mist had already touched Chen Qiaoqian's body.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, along with a buzzing sound, a layer of white cold mist suddenly emerged from Chen Qiaoqian's inner armor.

The cold mist condensed into frost, completely covering Chen Qiaoqian.

The raging black poisonous mist was completely isolated.

"how is this possible!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the thin man in black eyes widened with surprise:
  "You actually have a top-level defensive weapon!"

Chen Qiaoqian ignored the man's surprise.

Seeing that he was not in danger, he quickly took out several fire bullet spell talismans.

"Stab! Stab!"

Several blazing fireballs appeared in front of Chen Qiaoqian out of thin air.

Then there was a sharp sound that broke through the air.

The crimson flames streaked through the pitch-black poisonous mist, one after another, hitting the man in black.

Looking at the overwhelming fireball, the man in black gritted his teeth.

Jump directly from the ring.

Seeing that she was no match for Chen Qiaoqian, she immediately left the stage and surrendered.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect wearing a blue and white robe walked onto the ring.

"Give!"

The disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect handed a token to Chen Qiaoqian and said in a low voice: "When Uncle Yin arrives, we will join the sect together with the other winners!"

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Hearing this, Chen Qiaoqian's face was filled with joy and she quickly saluted the disciple in front of her.

He turned around and jumped off the ring, coming to Yan Yun's side with a face full of joy.

"Not bad!"

Yan Yun gently stroked Chen Qiaoqian's hair and said with a smile: "Go back to the inn to rest for a few days!"

"uh-huh!"

Feeling Yan Yun's fiery gaze, Chen Qiaoqian snorted, and red clouds rushed to her cheeks.

In the next few days, Yan Yun and Chen Qiaoqian stayed at the inn.

Day and night are turned upside down, and I love practicing.

A full ten days later.

A crisp chime sounded.

Chen Qiaoqian handed a clean white lining to Yan Yun's side and said softly: "Husband, the uncles are already here!"

Yan Yun nodded slightly, put on his clothes, and looked through the mottled window.

I saw a small flying boat arriving at the top of Tianwu Mountain, with white mist lingering on top and filled with fairy spirit.

A top-level magic weapon flying boat, although it is quite different from the magic weapon-level flying boat of the Hidden Moon Sect, it is obviously better than several other sects.

This shows the background of the Hidden Moon Sect.

When the two arrived at the meeting point, a man wearing white sect clothes and a faint chill stepped off the flying boat.

"I am Xuanye, and I am the disciple to be introduced this year!"

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, Xuan Le?
  This is not because of the ancient teleportation formation, fighting with Han Li and dying in death.

Would you like to donate all your wealth to Han Li's senior brother from the Hidden Moon Sect?
  Unexpectedly, he would be the one to lead the disciples this year.

Xuan Le's indifferent eyes swept over everyone present, and he couldn't help but pause for a moment when he saw Yan Yun.

"Are you the Yan family's spiritual root?"

When he came, he had heard that among these disciples there was a Feng Linggen disciple who was at the peak of his Qi training.

Yan Yun stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Junior Yan Yun, I have met my uncle!"

"Ok!"

Xuan Le nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and stirred up gusts of cold wind.

When everyone went to look again, they didn't know when Xuan Le was already on the flying boat.

When everyone saw this, they didn't dare to neglect, and they all quickly got on the flying boat.

"Husband, that uncle values ​​you very much!"

Chen Qiaoqian hugged Yan Yun's arm and looked happy: "After you join the sect, there is no chance that a Danjie monk will accept you as a disciple!" Listening to Chen Qiaoqian's words, Yan Yun shook his head slightly.

In the original work, Senior Brother Lu came to Yellow Maple Valley, but was spotted by a foundation-building monk and accepted him as his disciple.

The Hidden Moon Sect is more powerful than Huang Maple Valley.

Yan Yun didn't think that he had such a great reputation that a monk in the pill formation stage could accept him as his disciple.

"There are still two years until the Bloody Forbidden Land!"

Yan Yun's eyes flickered, and there were thousands of thoughts in his mind.

With Yan Yun's qualifications, after obtaining the Foundation Establishment Pill, there is a high chance that he will enter the Foundation Establishment stage.

Chen Qiaoqian has water and wood spiritual roots, so it is not a big problem to break through the foundation building stage.

But if you want to accumulate cultivation quickly, you must reach the false elixir stage or even the elixir formation stage before the invasion of the devil.

Just relying on the few resources of the sect is definitely not enough.

If it is for the future, the bloody forbidden land.

Yan Yun thought it was still worth a visit.

There are not only countless spiritual herbs inside, but also many monsters.

If handled properly, Yan Yun would definitely be able to harvest resources worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.

According to Yan Yun's cultivation strength, there is basically no big risk in entering the Bloody Forbidden Land.

【Yanyun】

[Spiritual Roots: Wind, Thunder Spiritual Roots]

[Cultivation: Thirteenth level of Qi training]

[Skills: Gale Wind Technique (Thirteenth Level), Heavenly Thunder Technique (Thirteenth Level)]

【法术：疾风咒（小成31%）、风刃术（小成22%）、风球术（熟练76%）、风雷炼体（第三层0%）雷遁（小成89%）】

[Supernatural power: none]

Yan Yun looked at the attribute bar in mid-air and fell into deep thought.

……

"Boom!"

There was a loud roar.

The snow-white flying boat stopped in front of a white jade square.

A palace dozens of feet tall and made entirely of jade appeared in front of everyone.

Streams of light kept flying through the air.

It can be seen from the aura emanating from their bodies that most of them are monks in the foundation building stage.

"Follow me to meet the leader!"

Xuan Le glanced at the people behind him and said: "Everyone will get a Foundation Establishment Pill by then!"

"This Foundation Establishment Pill is of extraordinary value, please do not spread it out!"

Everyone nodded repeatedly, they felt that they didn't even have enough of such precious Foundation Establishment Pills.

How willing to give it to others.

Yan Yun glanced at Chen Qiaoqian beside him, if she had Chen Qiaoqian's character.

She couldn't build a foundation with a Foundation Establishment Pill, so she would definitely be willing to give her Foundation Establishment Pill to herself.

"Is this the disciple from Tianwu Mountain?"

A woman in palace clothes wearing a white and blue dress, with a pair of red and phoenix eyes that are particularly conspicuous.

Xuan Le stepped forward and held his hands: "Including the Yan family's alien spirit root, there are eleven people in total, all here!"

"Are you Fenglinggen?"

The leader of the Hiding Moon Sect looked at Yan Yun, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his red lips moved slightly: "At such a young age, he has already reached the thirteenth level of Qi training!"

"Not bad!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and eleven storage bags flew in front of everyone.

Yan Yun has sharp eyes and can clearly see that his storage bag is larger than others.

It seems that this is the preferential treatment for "top students".

Everyone took the storage bag, scanned it with their consciousness, and found the Foundation Establishment Pill that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, and they all looked happy.

"Thank you Sect Master!"

In unison, they thanked each other.

"Xuan Le, place them in Feixuechi!"

(End of this chapter)