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In the Juxian City at the foot of Danxia Mountain, Fang Xiu disguised himself and found the Danxia Sect's residence.

He spent two spirit stones to ask the deacon disciples at the residence about the recent situation of Su Lingyun, Bai Yu, and Bai Jue.

After not seeing each other for twelve years, Bai Yu has become a true disciple of Danxia Sect and is well-known among the low-level disciples.

His current cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining and he is preparing for the foundation building.

As for Su Lingyun and Bai Jue, they are not as famous as Bai Yu.

However, the two entered the Tao as mortals and became disciples of Cheng Ziyi, a foundation building cultivator, so many people know about them.

With the help of Bai Yu, Bai Jue has entered the sixth level of Qi Refining.

And Su Lingyun is a little short of that, having just reached the fourth level of Qi Refining.

"It seems that Bai Yu's path is promising..."

Fang Xiu felt a little relieved after learning about the recent situation of the three.

He gave the deacon disciple five more spirit stones and asked him to deliver two letters to the mountain.

One of them was a family letter from Su Lingyun's father.

The other was written by Fang Xiu to the three people to inform them of their recent situation.

When the deacon disciple heard that he had to deliver a letter to Bai Yu and get spirit stones, he immediately went up to Danxia Mountain.

Fang Xiu took advantage of the deacon disciple going up the mountain to quietly leave Juxian City without planning to meet the three people.

They are all immortals, and there is a long time to come.

It won't be too late to see him again when he returns from Zhou.

Yunzhou Immortal Cultivation World.

Anshan Prefecture, southeast of Zhou.

Wufeng Mountain Range.

Five giant peaks that pierce the sky, like five open fingers, stand in the center of the mountain range.

The first level of the Yin-Yang Pavilion Ascension Conference, the spiritual root test. On the hillside of a mountain in the middle, it looks like pavilions and towers made of white jade are connected together, and there is a hexagonal pagoda on the platform paved with bluestone.

Thousands of young people stood on both sides of the pagoda.

However, there were more people on the left.

There were fewer people on the right, less than a hundred.

The middle-aged deacon, wearing a Yin-Yang fish robe, held a palm-sized five-color compass.

The compass was full of dense scales.

A young man with a stern face but a calm and peaceful temperament walked up, stood in front of the middle-aged deacon, and put his hand on the compass.

"Fang Xiu, forty years old, wood spiritual root sensitivity 22, medium-grade spiritual root. Cultivation... Qi Refining Level 7?!"

The middle-aged deacon said, and the disciple next to him was responsible for recording.

"Qi Refining Level 7? Such a high cultivation level?"

"What's the matter, didn't you hear the deacon say he was forty years old?"

"This person's skills may have the effect of keeping his face young, why does he look like he is only twenty-seven or twenty-eight."

"I guess he is a casual cultivator."

Behind Fang Xiu, several family cultivators whispered.

"Go to the back and wait, prepare to take the second test." The middle-aged deacon nodded at Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu bowed and walked to the end of the team.

"Next one." The middle-aged deacon said loudly.

The teenagers who were waiting for the test looked nervous.

Especially the team on the left, most of them were mortals who came from the vicinity of Anshan Prefecture. After the test just now, most of them had no spiritual roots. The few who had spiritual roots were mostly pseudo-spiritual roots and low-grade spiritual roots.

Although the team on the right had fewer people, most of them came from immortal cultivation families. At the very least, they were casual cultivators. They knew clearly that they had spiritual roots, so at least they had no problem passing the first level.

After everyone finished testing their spiritual roots, the middle-aged deacon took the teenagers with spiritual roots to the valley in the middle of Wufeng Mountain to participate in the second level of the test.

There were also deacons from Yinyang Pavilion on the other four peaks who took their disciples down the mountain and went to the valley together.

The first level mainly tested spiritual roots, bone age, and cultivation to determine the potential of immortal seedlings.

The second level was the state of mind level, giving those immortal seedlings with slightly worse spiritual roots but strong state of mind a chance.

The third level was the formation talent test.

The fourth level of skill test is mainly to test those casual cultivators who come to the master with skills, which is considered a bonus item.

After all, most casual cultivators have poor spiritual roots and no foundation.

After three rounds of tests.

Time has gone from morning to evening.

"I didn't expect that with the seventh level of Qi Refining, I can only get a medium-low evaluation."

Fang Xiu came down the mountain with a strange look on his face.

His array talent test was low-level, and he didn't know how to test it. He just walked around in a room with arrays, and then came out, and the test results were calculated.

Fang Xiu has the skill of refining equipment, and was judged to have a first-level low-grade refining skill, otherwise he would not even get a medium-low evaluation.

The deacon in charge of the final assessment evaluated that he was too old, had poor array talent, average spiritual roots, and was not very malleable.

However, his refining skills were so-so, and his cultivation was okay. If he wanted, he could enter the outer sect.

Fang Xiu hesitated.

The treatment of the outer disciples of Yinyang Pavilion was not as good as that of the outer disciples of Danxia, ​​Taiqing, and Hehuan Sects, and they had basically no chance of getting the foundation-building pill.

Outer disciples have to frequently perform sect missions, which takes a long time and delays their cultivation.

Although they can enter the inner sect through the sect competition held every five years, only true disciples and top-grade spiritual roots in Yin Yang Pavilion have the opportunity to share the foundation-building pill.

The main assessment of true disciples is the talent for array formation, followed by cultivation.

Besides, five years is too long, Fang Xiu can't wait that long.

"Go to the Five Elements Sect... or... change to another place to be a casual cultivator."

Fang Xiu hesitated.

It took more than three months to rush from the hinterland of Gan State to the Yin Yang Pavilion of Zhou State.

The Five Elements Sect, which is also famous for array formation and refining, is located in the westernmost part of Zhou State, hundreds of thousands of miles away.

When Fang Xiu was on his way, he stopped by Tianhuo Immortal City, which was ten times more prosperous than Anpingfang City, was richer in resources, and had many casual cultivators.

However, prosperity also means that it is difficult to mix.

The Sky Fire Fairy City is close to a volcano and has abundant earth fire resources. It has many alchemists and weapon refiners with high skill levels.

Fang Xiu's level of weapon refining skills was simply unsatisfactory.

Talisman making is relatively simple among the Four Arts of Cultivation. There are many talisman makers in Tianhuo Fairy City, and the price of first-level low-grade and medium-grade talisman seals is nearly one-third lower than in Anpingfang City.

The days of casual cultivation during the Qi refining period are not easy in Tianhuo Immortal City.

Unless you have first-level high-grade skills, you can truly live a good life in Tianhuo Fairy City. Otherwise, you can only get involved with a large number of casual cultivators and earn some hard money through hard work.

If Fang Xiuzi was still alive, he could spend more than ten years slowly improving his skills and cultivation in Tianhuo Fairy City.

But he promised to go back to pick up his wife and daughter within eight years, so that day Huoxian City was not his first choice as a casual cultivator.

And next, he will focus on martial arts, and first upgrade his martial arts to the realm of the God of War, so the improvement of Qi and blood is the top priority.

"I remember there seems to be an elder in Yin Yang Pavilion who likes to eat spiritual fish...it can greatly replenish energy and blood...should I raise fish?" Fang Xiu pondered.

"Uncle, have you passed the test?" Four teenagers walked together, and a petite girl came up to them.

Fang Xiu came back to his senses and looked at the four people in front of him.

He left Tianhuo Immortal City and on his way to Yin Yang Pavilion, he happened to meet the flying boat escorting the immortal seedlings to attend the Immortal Ascension Conference.

After Fang Xiu boarded the flying boat, he heard that two of them came from a family of cultivators under the Yin Yang Pavilion, so he took the initiative to make friends with them.

Lin Shaoyu, with middle-grade spiritual roots, comes from the Lin family of cultivating immortals in Bibo Lake. Among the five people, except Fang Xiu, he is the oldest.

He is nineteen years old this year and has reached the fifth level of Qi refining.

Wearing a moon-white robe, he has a tall and straight figure, a face like a crown of jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is a handsome man with strong features that can be remembered in the crowd at a glance.

Mu Qingxuan, a middle-grade spiritual root, comes from the Mu family in Bibo Lake, and has a third-level Qi refining level.

A girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with skin as good as snow, a classic and delicate face with a tall nose, and a bit of childishness on her face. She is at her purest age, but she has a charm that is hard to ignore.

Yu Yongwei, according to herself, was a concubine from a wealthy family and ran away from home. Haven’t started practicing yet.

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, she has a petite figure, almond-shaped eyes and round face, and is playful and cute, full of girlish naivety.

Chen Fan has low-grade spiritual roots and was born as a fisherman. He is seventeen years old and has a third-level Qi refining level.

He was dressed in coarse linen clothes, was of medium height, and had an unimpressive appearance. His only distinguishing feature was his sharp eyes.

Along the way, he was neither humble nor overbearing when he got along with several people, and he had a composure far beyond that of his peers.

"The deacon said I can barely enter the outer gate." Fang Xiu responded to Yu Yongwei, "How are you?"

"My luck is so good! The wind spirit root sensitivity is exactly 40 points. If it is 1 point less, it will be a middle-grade spiritual root."

Yu Yongwei said happily.

Lin Shaoyu on the side twitched slightly when he heard this. His soil spiritual root sensitivity was 20, and if it was 1 point lower, it would be a low-grade spiritual root.

Due to his poor second level environment test and his age, even if he had some connections in the pavilion, he could not enter the inner sect and could only start as a disciple of the outer sect.

This made Lin Shaoyu very unwilling and felt that it would be better to return to the family to practice.

"High-grade spiritual roots!" Fang Xiu did not expect that Yu Yongwei was actually a wind-attributed spiritual root, which was rarer than ordinary high-grade spiritual roots.

"Uncle, what is your spiritual root sensitivity?" Yu Yongwei asked again.

"My wood spirit root sensitivity is 22 points." Fang Xiu said with a smile.

"Brother Chen, what is your spiritual root sensitivity?" Yu Yongwei looked at Chen Fan.

"My golden spirit root has the highest sensitivity, 11 points." Chen Fan said calmly.

"Then can you get started?" Yu Yongwei was a little naive and uninvolved in the world.

"No, I can only stay here as a handyman disciple. I plan to go to a nearby market to become a casual cultivator."

Chen Fan paused and pointed outside the gate of Yin Yang Valley.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, let's get together later.

Fang Xiu said that he was not going to stay in Yin Yang Pavilion as an outer disciple.

"Fellow Daoist Fang is leaving too?" Mu Qingxuan was surprised.

"Yeah." Fang Xiu nodded.

"I entered Taoism through martial arts, so I have to practice while my Qi and blood are strong. When an outer disciple is burdened with trivial matters,

It will delay the customs clearance. "

"Have Fellow Daoist Fang and Fellow Daoist Chen ever thought about...joining the Immortal Cultivating Family? Our Bibo Humu family has been raising spiritual fish for the elders in the pavilion all year round, and now we are short of manpower. If these two fellow Daoists can't think of a good place for the time being, why not stay temporarily? The Mu family? Lingyu matures in five years. If the two Taoists want to leave after five years, the Mu family will not stop them." Mu Qingxuan smiled brightly.

"This...:" Chen Fan was a little moved.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Mu..." Fang Xiu was about to refuse.

"I think fellow Taoist Fang might as well join our Lin family!" Lin Shaoyu suddenly interrupted.

Fang Xiu looked at him.

Lin Shaoyu cupped his hands and said:

"Fellow Daoist Fang, our Lin family has always been in the same spirit as the Mu family, advancing and retreating together.

There is no difference between joining the Mu family and joining the Lin family.

What's more, you have a middle-grade wood spirit root and you also practice martial arts.

Joining our Lin family will be of great benefit to your martial arts cultivation! "

"Oh? What does Fellow Daoist Lin mean by this?" Fang Xiu became interested.

"There is a fake Dan Zhenren in the pavilion who also practices the art of body cultivation and likes to eat spiritual rice. Our Lin family is responsible for growing first-grade high-quality spiritual rice Qingzhu rice for this fake Dan Zhenren. The clan member responsible for planting can contract the Qingzhu forest himself. As long as he supplies enough spiritual rice every year, he will not only receive a large amount of spiritual stones as a reward, but also the remaining high-quality spiritual rice will belong to him. As long as he works for three years, he can come and go freely. He just needs to notify him in advance." Lin Shaoyu said with a smile.

"High-quality spiritual rice? Personal contract?" Fang Xiu's eyes lit up. First-grade high-quality spiritual rice is not sold on the market at all.

Middle-quality spiritual rice also has the effect of replenishing his qi and blood.

The effect of high-quality spiritual rice must be more significant.

Seeing Fang Xiu was somewhat interested, Mu Qingxuan added:

"Green bamboo rice grows in spiritual bamboo, which is harder than ordinary first-grade low-grade ore.

And spiritual rice is fragile and cannot withstand the impact of spiritual energy.

You cannot use magic tools and spells to harvest green bamboo rice, you can only rely on brute force to chop.

Although planting green bamboo rice is easy at ordinary times, the three months of harvest are very tiring.

Many first-stage mid-stage body refiners can't stand such high-intensity labor."

Lin Shaoyu looked at Fang Xiu.

"Fang Daoyou is a first-stage mid-stage body refiner, and has the cultivation of the seventh level of Qi Refining.

You should be able to adapt to this intensity of labor.

If not, you can also plant blood tooth rice. You only need to perform the small cloud rain technique every three days to ensure sufficient water.

However, the spiritual soil for planting blood tooth rice is easy to harden, and the soil must be turned over once a month. This process will be very tiring.

In fact, no matter how much I say, it is better for Fang Daoyou to go to Bi Bo Lake in person to see it and then make a decision."