A seal of immortality

Chapter 187 Apprenticeship

Chapter 187 Apprenticeship
"Junior Brother Wang, what did you encounter at the tenth level, and how did you pass it?" Seeing this, Xu Yi quickly chased after him, and asked after reaching a place with few people.

Wang Changsheng had long thought that Xu Yi would ask this question, so he said the excuse he had prepared. Of course, he said that the seal talisman that wiped out the puppets in the foundation period was Chi Yanzhu. He didn't want people to know that he was pregnant Talisman treasures and red flame beads are one-time consumables. Although the price is a bit more expensive, but as a talisman maker, owning a red flame beads will not arouse others' suspicion.

After listening to Wang Changsheng's explanation, Xu Yi's eyes showed a look of envy, and he said in admiration: "Junior Brother Wang is indeed No. 5 in the talisman-making competition, and even has such a big killer as Chi Yanzhu."

"Without this red flame bead, my little brother would not be able to deal with this humanoid puppet. Then again, if Brother Xu had a red flame bead, he would be able to pass the tenth floor," Wang Changsheng smiled wryly, his tone changed Said.

"It's a pity that there are no ifs. Now that they are all out, it's useless to say anything. I don't know if I can enter the top [-]." Xu Yi shook his head and said nonchalantly, with a worried look on his face.

"Brother Xu has persisted on the tenth floor for so long, and he will definitely be able to enter the top three hundred," Wang Changsheng comforted when he saw this.

After hearing this, Xu Yi's expression softened a lot. He chatted with Wang Changsheng for a while, then left, and returned to the black stone tablet outside the Zhenyao Tower, staring at the name on it.

At this time, Wang Changsheng's name appeared on the top of the stele, which was extremely eye-catching, while Xu Yi's name was at the bottom of the stele, ranking in the bottom twenty.

"Hey, who is this Wang Changsheng! When I came here yesterday, Zhou Lei was ranked first, why did he get squeezed to fifth after one night."

"Hey, you don't know yet! The first place has already been taken by Senior Brother Wang. He is a fierce man who broke through the tenth floor, and he still persisted on the No.11 floor for half a quarter of an hour."

"What? I persisted on the No.11 floor for half a quarter of an hour, tsk tsk, this Senior Brother Wang might be able to enter the top ten of this competition."

A group of disciples looked at the names on the black stone tablet and talked a lot.

Hearing these discussions, Xu Yi felt a mixed feeling in his heart. He was from a better background than Wang Changsheng, and he had entered the Great Consummation of Qi Refining earlier. He thought that no matter how bad he was, he should be ranked ahead of Wang Changsheng. He once thought that this Junior Brother Wang, who was still under his care at the beginning, just left him far behind. If there is no accident, this Junior Brother Wang will definitely get a Foundation Establishment Pill, and maybe he will become a Foundation Establishment cultivator , and he, I'm afraid he won't even get the Foundation Establishment Pill, let alone the Foundation Establishment.

Naturally, Wang Changsheng didn't know what Xu Yi was thinking. After Xu Yi left, he stayed in the rented stone house to rest.

For the next few days, Wang Changsheng stayed in the stone house to meditate and rest, and the sequelae of the spirit pill also occurred during this period. Fortunately, he did not take too much medicine this time. He rested for a few days before taking it again. With a few pills, the situation improved a lot.

On this day, in the stone house, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated.

Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and a commotion sounded into Wang Changsheng's ears.

Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, frowned, got up and walked out.

"Hey, is the big competition over?" Walking out of the stone house, Wang Changsheng suddenly found that the ten towering demon-suppressing towers were gone, and a large number of Taiqing Palace disciples gathered together, looking at the sky and pointing.

At this moment, "Dang", "Dang", "Dang", three melodious bells sounded throughout the plain.

As soon as the bell rang, a hundred-foot-long silver flying boat appeared in the sky above the plain. Standing at the forefront of the flying boat was Mo Wentian, the head of the Taiqing Palace.

Mo Wentian glanced at the densely packed Taiqing Palace disciples below, and said: "I announce that the grand competition held once every ten years in this sect is officially over. In this competition, a total of [-] disciples with the best grades will be selected. Due to the number of There are too many, so I won’t name them one by one. Next, all the disciples whose identity tokens are on, hurry up to the Silver Moon Flying Boat.” After finishing speaking, he took out a silver jade plate the size of a palm, and hit it a few times. The law is above.

The silver jade plate lit up immediately, but soon returned to its original state.

Below the silver flying boat, there were buzzing sounds from many people, and their storage bags flickered, as if there were some luminous objects inside.

Wang Changsheng also noticed the light in his storage bag. He opened the storage bag, and suddenly found that the identity token was shining and trembling. Obviously, Wang Changsheng had entered the top [-].

Seeing their identity tokens light up, many people showed ecstasy on their faces, and flew towards the silver flying boat.

Wang Changsheng didn't dare to neglect, he hurriedly released the red spirit boat and flew towards the silver flying boat.

After arriving at the silver flying boat, Wang Changsheng realized that there were still several figures standing in front of the silver flying boat, among them was the big man in yellow robe who brought him here. These people were obviously alchemy cultivators.

In addition to several monks in the alchemy stage, there are dozens of foundation-building monks on the flying boat to maintain order, lest these disciples in the qi refining stage unintentionally offend the masters and uncles.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Mo Wentian turned his head and glanced at the Qi refining stage disciples on the flying boat, then turned his head and said, "Men and nephews below, although you have not entered the top 40, don't be discouraged, there is more than one road, this The patriarchal system is perfect, if you do more tasks, you can still accumulate [-] contribution points before the age of [-], if there are too many, I will not talk about it, next, each branch will bring back the disciples of the branches it belongs to."

As soon as the words fell, the figures standing beside Mo Wentian disappeared in a flash. At the same time, the crowd below started to commotion, and it seemed that they were going to gather according to the division.

Seeing this, Mo Wentian nodded in satisfaction, and a spell hit the silver flying boat. The silver spirit pattern on the silver flying boat brightened up, and then turned into a dazzling silver glow, disappearing into the sky.

The interior of the flying boat is very spacious, and it is not crowded to accommodate more than 300 people. Wang Changsheng and other disciples in the qi refining period gathered together, their faces were full of excitement, but no one dared to speak, for fear of offending the master's uncle. The bolder ones use sound transmission to communicate.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng was very excited. With this Foundation Establishment Pill, he could exchange another [-] contribution points for another Foundation Establishment Pill, and then find a place with abundant spiritual energy to hit the Foundation Establishment Stage.

After entering the Foundation Establishment Stage, if nothing else happened, he would have a lifespan of two hundred years, so he could be regarded as a real cultivator. He could also go back to Ningzhou to visit his relatives. Thinking of this, Wang Changsheng was very excited.

"Junior Brother Wang, what are you thinking! So happy," a familiar voice came into Wang Changsheng's mind.

Wang Changsheng glanced left and right, and suddenly found that Xu Yi appeared in front of him at some point, looking at him with a smile.

"It's nothing, I just said that Senior Brother Xu will definitely enter the top [-]," Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, and replied via voice transmission.

"I just got into the top [-] by chance. I inquired about it, and there are less than ten people who have broken through the tenth floor. That is to say, the junior should be able to enter the top ten this time. As far as I know, every time the big competition Ten, if the foundation building is successful, there will be a nine out of ten chance that someone will be accepted into the sect by a certain master uncle, if that day really happens, junior brother, don't forget the friendship between us."

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng smiled and nodded in agreement. If he could really worship a certain alchemy cultivator as his teacher, within his ability, he would not mind helping Xu Yi.

With Wang Changsheng's promise, Xu Yi showed joy, and was about to say something more, but a majestic voice came from his ear: "Masters and nephews, we are here, get off the boat quickly."

At this time, a silver flying boat appeared above a bluestone platform, and in front of the bluestone platform was the Patriarch Hall.

"Stand up, stand up, stand up quickly, 30 people in a team, divide into ten teams," Wang Changsheng and other disciples had just stepped off the flying boat, and the uncle of the foundation period ordered loudly.

Under the arrangement of more than a dozen foundation-building monks, three hundred disciples were divided into ten teams and stood neatly on the bluestone platform.

Not long after, Mo Wentian appeared in front of everyone again. After sweeping his majestic eyes over everyone, he nodded and said, "First of all, I would like to congratulate you. You are able to stand here, which undoubtedly proves your strength. Strength, according to the ancestral precepts, in addition to one Foundation Establishment Pill per person, the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Pond of this sect is also open to you for free, you can take the Foundation Establishment Pill in the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Pond to attack the Foundation Establishment, and the time limit is one year."

"Okay, let's distribute the rewards of the big competition to you first," Mo Wentian clapped his palms after finishing speaking, and immediately several teams of maids in blue came from behind the disciples, each holding a silver disc in their hands, each silver disc There are ten exquisite storage bags on the plate.

Thirty maids in Tsing Yi distributed [-] storage bags to the disciples.

As soon as the storage bag was in hand, everyone couldn't wait to open the bag and check the contents inside.

Wang Changsheng opened the storage bag, and swept his spiritual sense inside. There were not many things in the storage bag, a black wooden box, a red dagger, five middle-level spirit stones, and a silver token.

"Each person has a foundation building pill. The foundation building pill is packed in a wooden box. As for the silver token, it is a pass token for entering and leaving Lingchi Mountain. It will be taken back afterwards. In addition, there are five middle-level spirit stones and A high-level magic weapon, please check it to see if there is any problem," Mo Wentian continued.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng hurriedly took out the black wooden box, opened the wooden box and saw that there was an oval blue pill inside, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

Wang Changsheng stretched out two fingers, carefully inspected the elixir, and after confirming that the elixir was exactly the same as the Foundation Establishment Pill recorded in the classics, he put it back into the wooden box with a look of ecstasy. and other things into the storage bag.

After the others checked the elixir in the wooden box, they also showed joy on their faces.

"If there is no problem, you can leave! By the way, Wang Changsheng, Wan Ming, Xie Mengrong, Li Huan, Song Ziyan, Zhao Qing'er, Nangong Yi, Zhang Shuangshuang, Zhou Tianhe, Liu Ruoxi, these ten people stay, they are the top ten in this competition , there are additional rewards," Mo Wentian said in a deep voice.

"Special reward? Could it be apprenticeship?" Hearing this, Wang Changsheng remembered what Xu Yi had said to him before, and his heart jumped up. Great benefit.

"Junior Brother Wang, I'll take a step first," at this moment, Xu Yi's voice came from Wang Changsheng's mind.

Wang Changsheng turned his head to look, Xu Yi smiled at him, and then Yuqi left here.

Not long after, except for Wang Changsheng and other ten disciples of the Qi refining period, the other disciples of the Qi refining period left the Qingshi platform and went back to their respective homes.

"You all come with me," Mo Wentian said after leaving a sentence, then turned and walked towards the Patriarch Hall.

Wang Changsheng and the others did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed.

In the Patriarch Hall, seven or eight monks with different costumes sat on the red sandalwood chairs on both sides. These people did not have the slightest mana fluctuations, and they were over 30 years old, both men and women.

"Brother sect master, is this the top ten of this competition?" A middle-aged man with disheveled hair and a red cattail fan hanging from his waist glanced at Wang Changsheng and the others, and asked Mo Wentian.

"Well," Mo Wentian nodded, and then told Wang Changsheng and the others: "I don't want to pay my respects to all my masters and uncles yet."

"Disciple pays homage to all masters and uncles," Wang Changsheng and others hurriedly said upon hearing this, with a very respectful expression.

Wang Changsheng felt his heart was about to jump out. It was the first time he had seen so many alchemy cultivators, so he was unavoidably a little apprehensive.

"Who is Wang Changsheng, stand up and let me see," a middle-aged Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe stood up from his chair, glanced at Wang Changsheng and others, and asked.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's heart beat faster, he hurriedly stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Disciple Wang Changsheng, pay homage to Master Uncle."

The middle-aged Taoist looked Wang Changsheng up and down, nodded in satisfaction, and after pondering for a moment, he said solemnly: "You won the No. I plan to accept you as a registered disciple, if you succeed in foundation establishment, I will take you to my place and accept you as a formal disciple, are you willing?"

"Disciple Wang Changsheng, pay homage to the master," Wang Changsheng kowtowed to the middle-aged Taoist priest a few times without thinking, and performed the ceremony of worshiping the master. For him, even a registered disciple is of great benefit. Besides, he has two foundation building pills , he believes that he can succeed in building a foundation.

"Very good, from today onwards, you are my disciple of Zhao Qingshan, and this Huoyun sword will be regarded as a meeting gift for the master," Zhao Qingshan nodded in satisfaction, and handed Wang Changsheng a red dagger, which looked The red light is shining, obviously it is a top-level magic weapon.

Wang Changsheng took the dagger solemnly, kowtowed again to show respect, then stood up, and put the red dagger into the storage bag.

"Who is the No. 2 Wanming in Dabi, stand up," a middle-aged man in a white robe with a gloomy face stood up and said calmly.

"Disciple Wan Ming, pay homage to Master Uncle," a young man with his left arm hanging in the air and a yellow long sword on his back came out immediately.

"It's him," Wang Changsheng recognized this person. The young man was the first disciple to break through the tenth floor. This person broke his left arm in order to break through. Wang Changsheng was particularly impressed by him.

"You are willing to worship under my Li Jingtian's sect, not a registered disciple, but a formal disciple," the middle-aged man looked at the young man and said calmly.

"Disciple Wan Ming, pay homage to the master," Wan Ming immediately knelt down and bowed to the master.

The middle-aged man nodded and gave Wan Ming a purple long sword as a gift.

Wan Ming put away the purple long sword, hesitated for a while, and said to Mo Wentian: "Disciple Wan Ming dare to ask the master, how long has the disciple stayed on the No.11 floor, how long has this Junior Brother Wang stayed on the No.11 floor, "At the end, Wan Ming's eyes fell on Wang Changsheng, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

After hearing this, the other disciples also turned their attention to Mo Wentian, their eyes full of anticipation.

Those who can enter the top ten are not the ones who are proud and arrogant. They are not afraid of losing, but they want to know where they lost, so that they will be convinced.

"Hehe, I remember when Senior Brother Mo participated in the Grand Competition, he stayed on the No.11 floor for a quarter of an hour. I also want to know how long this disciple, Senior Brother Zhao, stayed there," said a man with several spirits hanging around his waist. The woman in the animal bag spoke, with an interested look on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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