Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

In the past, the Ziyun Palace was like a fairyland when the Earth Mother did not ascend, but later the Ziyun Palace in the Sanfeng period became a mortal palace, full of splendor and splendor, full of rare treasures in the mortal world.

But now, it is full of various spiritual roots and elixir.

With just this change, the difference between the three masters can be clearly seen.

Ye Bing's eyes suddenly lit up.

It is good to ask for something, what he is most worried about is that the master of this Qingcheng Befu does not have any needs, but only wants to ascend to the fairy world.

After all, the news has spread to the outer seas now, Qingcheng sent Elder Zhao Wen to behead Ascetic Toutuo, accept three punishments from heaven, without any loss, and let the formation in his hand be promoted to immortal formation.

An immortal formation is invincible in the cultivation world.

With such an existence, before ascension, Qingcheng was the leader of the cultivation world.

Originally, he planned to look for an opportunity to join the Emei Sect, work hard, and get a chance to ascend.

But after hearing the news about the Qingcheng Immortal Formation, they immediately shifted their target to the Qingcheng faction.

There are countless merits and virtues in the mortal world, and most of them should have fallen to the Emei Sect, so the Emei Sect has the most chance to ascend.

But now, I am afraid that even many people who have already secretly turned to the Emei Sect are looking for opportunities to join Qingcheng.

Joining naturally means choosing one that can help you.

"I didn't expect Elder Zhao to like spiritual roots and elixir. There happened to be a few rare species of alien species in the deserted residence of the poor. It's just that the poor has always disliked such trivial matters and didn't take care of them. Since Elder Zhao likes them, the poor will soon Send it to Elder Zhao!"

Naturally, Ye Bing doesn't have any alien species in the world, but he knows whose island has them.

As long as Zhao Wen is willing to accept it, he will borrow it later.

With his level of strength, not to mention ordinary spiritual root medicines, even if he took ten thousand years of medicines, it would not have too obvious effect.

What is needed now is a sufficient amount of merit energy, and as long as Qingcheng continues to develop, there will be enough merit energy. In order to join the Qingcheng faction, Ye Bing is now willing to pay any price.

Seeing Zhao Wen laughing and agreeing, Ye Bing was overjoyed, turned around and left Ziyun Palace, and flew towards the fellow Taoist who he knew planted spiritual root and elixir at the fastest speed.

Loose cultivators and cultivators from other sects kept coming to visit the entire Ziyun Palace. After seeing the current Ziyun Palace, each of them claimed to have rare spiritual roots and elixir, and Zhao Wen agreed to all of them.

The entire East China Sea spirit root elixir is by no means a small amount, only relying on oneself to find it, God knows how long it will take to find it.

But countless local monks in the East China Sea are most familiar with what is in each island. Now that Zhao Wen has agreed, they are doing their best to get what Zhao Wen needs.

But spirit root elixir, especially rare spirit root elixir, is plentiful after all. Zhao Wen concluded that those who can finally return to Ziyun Palace must be the strongest ones.

Ziyun Palace is Qingcheng Befu. It can do some things that Qingcheng cannot do. What it needs most is strength.

Glancing at the gifts sent by the monks in the East China Sea, there are not many spiritual roots and elixir, but there are a lot of various magic weapons, which makes Zhao Wen can't help but smile lightly.

Raising his hand a little, Yang Li and Shi Sheng appeared in front of Zhao Wen in an instant.

Compared with the last time when they were sent into the Tiangang Disha formation, the two are full of morality. Obviously, they have completely converted the basis of their cultivation into the way of the Qingcheng School.

"My lord!" Yang Li and Shi Sheng saluted Zhao Wen gratefully.

Although the two are casual cultivators, they still know what the most famous fundamental skill of the Qingcheng School is.

As soon as he joined the master's family, he directly passed down the most powerful cultivation method in Qingcheng, let alone a boy, even if he was a direct disciple, he would not receive such treatment. How could he not be grateful.

"I need you to do something!" Zhao Wen was naturally not polite to the boy beside him, and directly ordered.

"Master, please give me instructions!" Yang Li and Shi Sheng looked confident. Both of them were from casual cultivators. They were able to hide their identities and join Sanfeng's subordinates. It can be seen that they are both bold and unrestrained. Now they have recognized a powerful and invincible master. It is the time when the momentum is at its peak.

"I took in three boys before, and later I worshiped Tiandu Minghe and Zhu Mei as teachers, and I took you two in a few days ago!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Wen looked at the Tiangang Disha formation that covered the entire Ziyun Palace, and the Disha was hidden, leaving only 36 moments surrounded by Tiangang and stars.

"My Taoism emphasizes consummation, but the number five is too big, so big that I dare not use it!"

The 36 Tiangang stars rotated and disappeared, leaving only a piece of starlight around.

"36 is the number of the sky, and it is also the most suitable for my Taoist disciples, so I plan to accept 36 boys to cope with the number of days. I wonder if you two have good qualifications to recommend?"

"Master is planning to accept 31 boys?" Yang Li and Shi Sheng looked surprised.

Being a child is degrading, but it also depends on who you are.

The elders of the Qingcheng faction, Zhao Wen, who held the fairy array, wanted to accept the boy. As long as he let out his words, countless top monks would send the younger generation here even if they broke the door.

Now the master asked his two boys to recommend it, and the two of them couldn't believe what they heard.

"If you want to be my boy, there are conditions!"

Zhao Wen smiled lightly, and said directly: "Your first grade should be younger, and second, your aptitude should be better. Both are indispensable!"

"Master, don't worry, there is absolutely no problem!" Both of them have many acquaintances and friends who are similar in age, and their qualifications are at least equal to their own.

Not to mention that many disciples of casual cultivators are willing to pay any price in order to enter the famous decent sect, let alone 36, even [-], they can be easily found.

"These magic weapons are all sent by the monks of the East China Sea. If you lack anything, you can choose it yourself!"

In Zhao Wen's opinion, the magic weapons on the two bodies were a bit low-level. It was okay for them to be casual cultivators before, but now they are their own boys, and they represent their face when they go out. Zhao Wen still doesn't care about a few magic weapons.

With a casual finger pointing in front of him, all kinds of magic weapons sent by the monks in the East China Sea suddenly shone brightly, making the eyes of Yang Li and Shi Sheng brighten.

After Yang Li and Shi Sheng left with excited faces, Zhao Wen raised his hand and pointed at Ziyun Palace. A weapon refining technique learned from the third floor of Ziyun Palace No. floating out.

The spiritual root and elixir planted on the 32nd floor of Ziyun Palace seemed to come alive all of a sudden, absorbing all the spiritual energy that appeared around it with all its strength.

Even the Qingcheng disciples who were sent by Zhu Mei began to practice with all their strength as quickly as possible.

It's just that no one noticed that the concentration of heaven and earth aura in the entire East China Sea has dropped a little before they knew it!