Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 19 Yan Luozong

The two principals of the Haoran Sect were afraid of making an oolong, so they asked Zhao Qian to test again. After confirming, the two discussed in a low voice for a while, and immediately issued a Wanli Talisman, and then the monk surnamed Sun patted the storage bag, A small boat about a foot in size flew out, and in the blink of an eye it became about three feet long, and the bearded monk immediately put away the spirit testing fan, obviously not going to continue the test, and seemed to be planning to leave soon.

Qin Chuan let out a long sigh, maybe there is a will in the dark, and he is destined to have no fate with this Haoran sect.

The rest of the more than 100 teenagers all went to Yan Luozong's side. It's not that they didn't want to line up at Haiwangzong, but there were only three people away from the twenty full places. There are still nearly [-] people who haven't been tested. Why? It was unlikely that it would be their turn, so they had to settle for the next best thing, and Qin Chuan also followed him with affection.

The black-robed man of Yan Luozong didn't care about the behavior of the teenagers, and took out the magic disc for everyone to test again, but his eyes never left the people of Haoranzong from the beginning to the end.

The bearded monk only left a stick of incense for Zhao Qian and others to bid farewell to his family. When the time was up, he immediately urged ten teenagers to get on the flying boat, and then disappeared into the night like arrows.

The big black-robed man of Yan Luozong looked at the sky and sneered, shook his hand, a flame shot up into the sky, and disappeared in an instant. The two monks of Haiwangzong looked at each other with meaningful smiles on their faces. Over the past hundred years, almost every time a person with the root of the heavenly spirit appears, there will be a conflict of some magnitude, and this time is probably no exception!
Qin Chuan naturally didn't know that a secret battle was about to take place. At this time, his hand was already pressed on the spirit test plate, and the five-color brilliance was very eye-catching in the night, especially the yellow brilliance was more radiant. Obviously, the earth attribute spirit root is good , this result is not good, but it is not too bad, within his acceptable range.

"Fortunately, even if you can't get along with the sect, it's not bad to be a casual cultivator!" Qin Chuan thought to himself.

The spirit test lasted until the end of the night at Xu time. Hai Wangzong did not stop much, and left Wanghai City with twenty new disciples. Yan Luozong's black-robed man had no intention of leaving. Nine teenagers lived in the inn.

When we arrived at the inn, the big man in black robe settled down a bit, "...you can call me Uncle Tong from now on, okay, let's get to know each other after dinner, then go to bed early, and return to the sect tomorrow!" After finishing speaking, he muttered to his two subordinates , and then stepped on a flying sword and disappeared into the night.

Among the nine teenagers, a tall and thin boy with dripping eyes, saw the big man in black robe flying away, and the other two monks were talking to the owner of the inn, and whispered: "Everyone, my name is Sha Ping, I am 14 years old, From now on, we will be brothers and sisters, and we are all fellow villagers of Wanghai City, so we should get closer and closer in the future!"

With his beginning, everyone introduced themselves one after another. Sha Ping was the oldest among the nine, and he became Senior Brother Sha without hesitation. The one who impressed Qin Chuan deeply was a boy named Shen Yuan, who was also the youngest and the most spiritually rooted. good one.

In addition, there is a girl named Ye Shan'er. Although this girl has a disheveled face and plain clothes, she can't hide the beauty in her eyes. Qin Chuan didn't pay attention to her because she was the only one among the nine. A girl, but this woman has a certain characteristic, which is very similar to the woman who hurt him deeply in the previous life. When I think of that woman, even if I am a human being in the second life, I still feel a little heartache.

After eating, under the scolding of two Yan Luozong monks, the nine teenagers had to suppress their excitement and went to rest.

The next day, Uncle Qin Long and some family members of the boy came to see him off, but that Uncle Tong never came back.

In the afternoon, there was a sudden sound of piercing in the sky, and several people landed in the courtyard of the inn. Seeing that they looked distressed and had blood on their bodies, it seemed that they had experienced a big battle before, and one of them was the boy uncle.

"Nephew Tong, are these your newly recruited disciples?" asked the leading red-haired old man.

"Yes, Uncle Chen, except for the girl with Tianlinggen who was taken away by the Haoran Sect, there is no one with outstanding Linggen in Wanghai City!"

The red-haired old man nodded, "You can find out that Chen Xun's death is related to Haoranzong. I will write down this favor, and I will not treat you badly in the future!"

The big man surnamed Tong was overjoyed when he heard the words, and let several people into the house.

Qin Chuan, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but tremble when he heard the word "Chen Xun", and he was secretly vigilant. In the future, Chen Xun's things must not be taken out casually, otherwise, if someone recognizes him, he may die without a burial. place.

He glanced around with the corner of his eye, fortunately, everyone's eyes were focused on the group of people who had just arrived, and no one noticed his strangeness.

What the red-haired old man was discussing in the house, the people outside didn't know, soon the teacher uncle Tong sent an order, saying that he would stay in Wanghai City for another night, and set off to return to the sect tomorrow.

There was nothing to say all night, the next day all the teenagers were called up early to have breakfast, and then the red-haired old man took out a three-foot box.

When the box was thrown, it suddenly turned into a huge monster of about ten feet, suspended on the street outside the inn, attracting passers-by to stop and watch.

"All disciples go to my three-treasure glazed coffin!"

After all, the boy is a boy, temporarily forgetting the pressure brought by the red-haired old man and others, and entered the "box" to look around curiously.

From the inside, the Three Treasures Glazed Coffin does look like a big coffin, but it feels much more spacious than it looks from the outside. It should be no problem to accommodate two to three hundred people. There is no special decoration inside, only a layer on the ground. The thick animal hide is soft to step on.

"Find a place to sit!"

When everyone got into the glazed coffin, a transparent mask appeared above, and suddenly felt weightless, and Qin Chuan had the illusion that he was on an airplane in his previous life.

Sitting inside, I can't judge the speed, but seeing the white clouds passing by, I think it shouldn't be too slow. As a soul who has been infected by the technological age, I always want to understand the principle unconsciously, such as driving this Where does the power of the magic weapon come from and so on.

But half an hour later, the glazed coffin stopped in a city, and three Yan Luozong disciples led more than a dozen teenagers to the flying magic weapon. After that, people came up every city they reached, until the space of the magic weapon was full of people. The glazed coffin flew for more than ten hours in a row, only resting for a while in the middle, and this was to take care of those teenagers who needed to eat and drink.

While all the youngsters were still asleep, suddenly the glazed coffin shook violently, followed by an urging sound.

Unaware that he was a guest in the dream, Qin Chuan opened his hazy eyes only to realize that he had arrived at his destination.

The sky is full of stars, and a huge rolling mountain lies in front of you in the night, and the light from some buildings can be vaguely seen on the mountainside.

"Uncle Chen, all the brothers and I arranged for these disciples to stay first!" The big man surnamed Tong walked up to the red-haired old man and said.

"Well, come to my cave tomorrow!"

After the red-haired old man left, the big man surnamed Tong and several other men in black robes led a group of teenagers towards the foot of the mountain, when they were not far away, suddenly two figures approached them, one tall, one short, the other fat. Thin is also an interesting contrast.

"So it's Li Guoyuan, Zhao Ruhui, you two!"

"It's the uncle, we have accepted the mission of the sect, and we will take care of the daily life of these new juniors!"

"Well, be careful, don't forget to take them to the Young Eagle Hall tomorrow!"

The two bowed and said yes, and watched the big man surnamed Tong and others leave with their swords.

Li Guoyuan turned around with his belly shy and said with a pleasant smile: "Brothers and sisters, we will be in the same school from now on. From now on, you can call me Senior Brother Li. This is your Senior Brother Zhao. Junior Sister Wang Ling will call you all in a moment. Junior sister picks it up, it's already late today, so I won't say much, I'll take you to the initiation ceremony tomorrow!"

The young men followed the two to the foot of the mountain. Rows of stone rooms were built like villages along the mountain. Ye Shan'er and other 200 girls were led away by a young woman with an enchanting figure, while Qin Chuan and other [-] boys were taken away by Arrange to live in the Shishi village in front of you.

The furnishing of the stone room is very simple. There is a stone bed, a stone table, two stone benches, and some daily necessities. The house is relatively clean, and each of the teenagers has a room. They can move in directly without cleaning.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Guoyuan and Zhao Ruhui led all the teenagers to have a meal. On the way, they met many such teams, most of them were teenagers.

"You don't have to be surprised. I heard from the uncle in the Hall of Deacons that this time a total of more than 300 new disciples have been recruited, which is the largest in the past few decades. I don't know if you are lucky or not!" It was the slightly dull Zhao Ruhui.

"Senior brother Zhao, why do you say that?" A well-dressed young man in the crowd asked.

"It won't take long for you to understand what I mean!" Zhao Ruhui stopped talking after saying this, while Li Guoyuan was talking to another monk leading the team, and didn't pay attention to the situation here.

After eating in a huge dining hall, Qin Chuan was once again dazed by the sight of thousands of people eating together, as if he had returned to his college days in his previous life.

(End of this chapter)