Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Wang Ba didn't have time to think about it.

His eyes were attracted by the scene in front of him.

Outside the teleportation array, there is a huge stone platform with a sense of vicissitudes.

There were nearly a hundred monks standing on the platform. Except for some monks who obviously wore the Taoist robes of the Vientiane sect, most of the monks were different in appearance and clothing. It was obvious at a glance that they were here to participate in the assessment.

Almost half of these people are foundation-building monks, and the other half are Jindan real people. Only the bald female cultivator Wang Ba saw just now has reached the Nascent Soul level.

They coincidentally surrounded a young monk in a solemn Taoist robe, with respectful faces, as if they were listening to teachings.

Wang Ba could vaguely guess that this, perhaps the vice-master of the Hall of Human Virtue who spoke just now, Luo Yu was hit.

It's just that these are not the places that attract Wang Ba.

Instead, in the middle of the platform stood a formation exuding dreamlike brilliance, and within the formation was a huge spirit beast floating.

"Ling mirage?"

Looking at the spirit beast, which was as big as a house, with the shell opening and closing slightly, revealing the sticky body inside, Wang Ba couldn't help but look strange.

The mirage is a spirit beast in the sea. Wang Ba had never seen it in Chen Country or Yan Country, but there were records in some books, so Wang Ba recognized it immediately.

At the same time, he immediately remembered the characteristics of the spirit beast 'Ling Mirage'.

"Spiritual mirage, long-lived, hard on the outside and soft on the inside, is no different from ordinary sea animals when young, over a hundred years old, as big as a bucket, can accumulate a mirage pearl, has the ability to blur at the beginning, and can make a city of mortals fall into it with just one thought. Dreamland... For thousands of years, the body is like a canopy, able to confuse monks... After a thousand years, there will be a kalpa every thousand years, nine kalpas to ten thousand years, the body is like a palace, and the Nascent Soul monks can't get rid of it between thoughts, sinking souls do...'

"Here... why is there a spirit mirage?"

Wang Ba was puzzled.

Subconsciously looked at Yao Wudi, but saw Yao Wudi's eyes dodging guiltily.

"Cough...that...coincidentally, I didn't expect this kid in Luo Yuzhong to be the vice-master of the Hall of Human Virtue..."

Yao Wudi coughed dryly.

Wang Ba was speechless for a while when he heard the words.

Forget it, maybe it's really bad luck, I just met him when I first came here.

And it seemed that he heard his own name. On the higher part of the platform, surrounded by the crowd, was the thin, kind-faced young monk, following the sound.

He glanced at Yao Wudi, then paused slightly on Wang Ba beside him.

A hint of surprise and intrigue flashed in his eyes.

Yao Wudi, who was also aware of the gaze, turned his head sharply, and seeing that it was Luo Yuzhong, there was a hint of warning in his eyes.

Luo Yuzhong smiled slightly, and met his eyes calmly.

Immediately, he looked back indifferently.

Then he chatted with the monks who came from the ghost markets of various countries.

Among them, most of his attention was on the bald female cultivator recommended by Yuguo Ghost City.

……

As time went by, the number of monks on the platform gradually increased.

The three Jindan masters from Yan Kingdom beside Tang Ji had already mixed with other monks to find out the situation.

And Tang Ji himself was chatting with Brother Ma and others whom he had met before.

Even Yao Wudi, after seeing several acquaintances of the same generation, left Wang Ba behind and went to reminisce about the old days.

On the contrary, Wang Ba was relieved a lot.

At least my own master in the sect is not all unfavorable people, there are still many old friends.

Thinking about my days in the Wanxiang Sect, I wouldn't be the enemy of everyone.

After meeting a few monks who were both Foundation Establishment but from different countries, Wang Ba quickly integrated into it, chatting while waiting for the start of the assessment.

"Well, I don't know if I can pass the assessment smoothly... I heard that the assessment is quite strict, and among a hundred people who can pass, there are generally only a dozen or twenty."

Some monks couldn't help but sighed.

There was both longing and unconcealable worry in his eyes.

The monk's words immediately attracted the approval of other foundation-building monks around him.

Whether it is really difficult, or false echo.

Wang Ba didn't think much about it.

Both Yao Wudi and Tang Ji had confidence in him. He felt that both of them were monks of the Nascent Soul Consummation Stage, so they shouldn't be mistaken about this kind of thing.

Of course, Wang Ba will not stand up and sing a different tune.

Just echoed a few times casually.

But at this time, there was a cold hum.

"Practitioners should be relentless and strive for the first place. You have not started to participate in the assessment, but you doubt yourself. How can you go to the end? In my opinion, it is better to go back home now."

When everyone heard the words, their complexions suddenly became ugly.

Immediately, someone coughed dryly:
"Fellow Daoist, everyone is just feeling relieved, why belittle me so much?"

But Wang Yan followed the sound, and saw a somewhat familiar figure of a young monk with a youthful look standing not far away, shaking his head repeatedly.

"It's the disciple of Uncle Qi from before..."

Wang Ba recognized the other party at a glance.

But the other party sneered and said: "How could I belittle you? The person who belittled you just now is not you yourself."

"You! You are just like us, a fellow Foundation Establishment cultivator, so what can you be proud of!"

Some monks said angrily.

"No, I am proud, and that has nothing to do with my cultivation level. Unlike you guys, if your cultivation level is high, you will be proud, and if your cultivation level is low, you will feel inferior. Even though you are a monk, you are just a slave to your cultivation level."

The young monk with a bit of youthful spirit said proudly.

Such an answer immediately left everyone speechless.

But Wang Ba couldn't help applauding secretly.

This answer is quite a bit like a cultivator.

The monk who spoke just now couldn't refute, so he could only grit his teeth and say:

"You... dare to ask what you call your friend?"

"Donghe County of Dayan, so is Mo Qi!"

It turned out that his name was Mo Qi... Wang Ba nodded secretly and wrote down the name.

A monk with such a heart is building the foundation of the way of heaven, so as long as he doesn't die halfway, his future achievements will never be low.

But Mo Qi took a glance, but saw Wang Ba among the group of monks, he was a little surprised, he hesitated slightly, but still politely raised his hand, and saluted Wang Ba from afar.

"I've seen Brother Dao."

Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid.

My own master faced the opponent's master, even though he was unhappy, he could only smile at him, which already explained the problem.

Facing Wang Ba, he was naturally polite.

Aware of the astonishment, confusion, and even a hint of hostility from the monks around him, Wang Ba was also a little speechless.

How can I keep a low profile when you do this.

He just stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, so he could only squeeze out a smile:
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Mo Ankang."

Just as he was speaking, a figure suddenly flew over from the sky, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Soon, the figure landed beside Luo Yuzhong, the deputy head of the Hall of Human Virtue.

The golden core masters surrounded the two of them tightly, making the foundation-building monks scattered around sigh in admiration.

But from the side where Jindan real people gathered, there were a few words faintly transmitted.

"Geographic Hall... Selection..."

Immediately, several Foundation Establishment cultivators came in to inquire about the news.

And the arrival of this figure immediately attracted everyone's attention, neither Mo Qi nor the Foundation Establishment cultivators were in the mood to quarrel.

soon.

The few monks who ran to inquire about the news rushed back excitedly.

Immediately, everyone surrounded him.

"The one who came just now is the vice-master of the Hall of Geology and Objects, Song Dongyang, Senior Song!"

"I heard that we came here because there are many people participating in the assessment this time, and there is a shortage of manpower in the Hall of Geology and Objects. I came here to see if there are any suitable candidates. Maybe we can also be selected!"

Wang Ba, who was listening attentively, was not at all happy when he heard the news.

Instead, his head seemed to have been smashed with a hammer.

Because if he remembered correctly, one of the three names that Master Yao Wudi listed at the beginning was named Song Dongyang.

Looking at Yao Wudi who pretended to be unaware of the chat in the distance, but secretly glanced at Yao Wudi from time to time.

At this moment, Wang Ba felt extremely tired.

So far, there have been two high-ranking members of the Wanxiang sect, and both of them have been beaten by the master... They can't live at all!

But just when Wang Ba was speechless, another figure fell down.

With the experience of last time, the few Foundation Establishment cultivators who were in charge of inquiring immediately ran over again.

After a while, these people ran back happily.

"This time it's the Vice-Hallmaster of Tianyuan Hall! Senior Guan Aoguan!"

"He also came to choose..."

Wang Ba, who listened with pricked ears, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words.

"Fortunately, this one doesn't seem to have been beaten by the master..."

There are a total of three halls in the Wanxiang Sect. If the deputy hall masters of the three halls were all beaten by Yao Wudi, Wang Ba could have imagined how miserable he would be after joining the sect.

"I hope to be selected by Tianyuan Hall."

Wang Ba couldn't help feeling a glimmer of hope in his heart.

But not long after, a figure with hands behind his back suddenly appeared in the sky above the platform.

All over the platform, there was a sudden silence.

Noticing the appearance of this figure, the deputy masters of the third hall who were still talking, Tang Ji, Qi Yan and others all looked solemn.

Even Yao Wudi raised his hand in salute solemnly, and said respectfully together:

"Welcome to Palace Master Fei!"

The welcome sound resounded throughout the platform.

The monks who came to participate in the assessment were so impressed by the might of God that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Wang Ba lowered his head, shocked in his heart.

God!

This Palace Master Fei must be the God of Transformation!
To make Yao Wudi so respectful, there is no other possibility except to transform into a god.

No, the average Transformation God probably doesn't have this ability.

After all, when Yao Wudi faced Elder Du, his attitude was not very respectful.

Thinking of this, Wang Ba felt even more awed.

But at the same time, I also have some doubts. I don't know which hall this Hall Master Fei belongs to.

"Don't worry about me, I'll take a look, you can do your own work first."

In the sky, the generous and magnetic voice of Hall Master Fei came.

The deputy masters of the three halls below, Yao Wudi and others heard the words, and they all went as usual.

However, the Jindan Daoists and Foundation Establishment cultivators who came to participate in the assessment still raised their heads cautiously.

Wang Ba also raised his head, but found that the figure had disappeared in the sky.

Soon, a few Foundation Establishment cultivators who were more adept at coming, got the news again.

"That one is the Hall Master of the Hall of Human Virtue!"

"He came this time because of that female cultivator... I heard that she is the pioneer of the way of fur..."

All around, there were a lot of surprises and sudden surprises.

Although this 'furious way' sounds a bit strange.

However, as a pioneer of a path of practice, this kind of existence is absolutely unique in front of geniuses from various countries like them.

Even Mo Qi, who was quite proud, couldn't help showing shock when he heard this.

Wang Ba couldn't help turning his gaze to the rather unique bald female cultivator among the crowd in the distance.

One can imagine the ability of this Nascent Soul True Monarch to alert the Lord of the First Palace to appear in person.

In the face of the surprise, admiration, questioning, hostility and other gazes cast by everyone.

The bald female cultivator had a calm face and calm eyes, as if she didn't notice it at all, or she seemed to notice it but didn't care at all.

Among other things, this concentration alone is far superior to ordinary people.

Compared with her, all the geniuses on the terrace seemed to pale in comparison.

And at this time, the last group of monks on the other side of the teleportation formation also came out under the leadership of a Nascent Soul True Monarch.

Surrounded by Jindan monks, Luo Yuzhong, the deputy head of the Hall of Human Virtue, looked around, and then smiled and said to Song Dongyang, the deputy head of the Hall of Geological Objects, and Guan Ao, the deputy head of the Hall of Tianyuan: "Senior brothers, How about we start now?"

"Junior Brother Luo has always been in charge of the entrance examination, so Senior Brother Guan and I will not do it for us."

Song Dongyang with a gentle face said with a smile.

Guan Ao nodded slightly when he heard the words.

Seeing this, Luo Yuzhong didn't refuse, but still asked loudly:

"Hallmaster, now that everyone is here, I wonder if I can..."

"You decide for yourself."

High in the sky, the voice of Palace Master Fei came.

The monks below were shocked, it turned out that this one hadn't left.

Immediately, one of them couldn't help but gear up, planning to perform well.

This is a rare opportunity.

Luo Yuzhong heard the instructions, and immediately said with a smile: "Everyone, let's start now."

His eyes swept over Tang Ji and the others, and he paused on Yao Wudi:
"Senior Brother Yao, Junior Brother Ma, Junior Brother Tang... why don't you go and accompany the Palace Master first?"

Yao Wudi heard the words, glanced at Wang Ba, nodded slightly to Wang Ba, and immediately flew up into the sky without being seen for a while.

The same is true for Tang Ji and others.

Qi Yan was also among them, but before flying into the sky, he also took a look at Mo Qi.

The two palace masters, Song Dongyang and Guan Ao, also flew away.

In the blink of an eye.

Only the monks who came to participate in the assessment, as well as some guardians and deacons of the Human Virtue Hall were left on the entire platform.

As the deputy hall master of the Hall of Human Virtue, he doesn't need to be present in person to preside over the assessment.

On the side, there was a Nascent Soul-level guardian, who flew down in front of the formation exuding dreamlike brilliance in the middle of the platform, and took the initiative to arrange it.

"Jindan real people come to my place, line up."

On the platform, thirty or forty Jindan real people spontaneously lined up and stood in front of the formation.

Soon, a Jindan Daoist carefully walked into the formation under the arrangement of the guardian.

The formation itself is transparent, and the mirage within it can be seen.

But when the monk walked into the formation.

The spirit mirage gently opened the white jade-like mirage shell, and spit out a dreamlike mist from it, quickly covering the entire formation.

Above the formation, the dreamlike brilliance became more and more blurred.

……

above the sky.

A palace disappeared in the clouds and mist.

Without the permission of the master of the palace, even the Nascent Soul cultivator would have difficulty detecting it.

But at this moment, in the palace, there are more than ten figures sitting cross-legged.

At the top of the hall is the Hall Master Fei of the Hall of Human Virtue.

Song Dongyang from the Geographical Hall, Guan Ao from the Tianyuan Hall, and Yao Wudi sat cross-legged next to the Hall Master Fei.

Below that are Tang Ji, Qi Yan and others.

"Invincible, don't you always take part in these things? Why are you here today?"

Master Fei looked at Yao Wudi with great interest.

Faced with Master Fei's joke, Yao Wudi did not dare to be as bold as before in front of Elder Du, and said honestly:

"Returning to my uncle, it's not a problem for me to be alone in Wan Famai, so my nephew just accepted a disciple, uncle, why don't you just make arrangements for my disciple for the sake of my nephew?" The job, experience and experience?"

"You kid, since it's an easy job, how can you experience it?"

Palace Master Fei was quite close to Yao Wudi, so he laughed.

Song Dongyang below suddenly reminded:
"Uncle Fei, the assessment has begun."

In the middle of the palace, there is a spherical water curtain, which reflects everything in the formation below.

Everyone looked at it immediately.

Accompanied by the entry of the first Golden Core cultivator.

In the spherical water curtain in the temple, the moment the spirit mirage spit out the mist, the Golden Core cultivator fell into a coma.

Soon, bubbles gradually appeared in the mist.

There are many scenes in these bubbles.

Most of them are scenes of this Jindan cultivator refining alchemy.

From the excitement and nervousness when I first came into contact with alchemy... to the numbness and bewilderment after long-term alchemy...

After that, the scene in the bubble changed again.

The enchanting and naked female cultivator of the alien race...refining weapons...making landscaping...

It's messy.

Bubbles gradually disappear.

However, in the water curtain, two fluffy characters slowly emerged.

"On C."

"Maybe he has some talent for alchemy, but it's a pity that his ambition to practice is not strong, so it won't last long."

Song Dongyang shook his head.

Hall Master Fei did not speak, he came here in person, naturally not for these Foundation Establishment and Golden Core monks.

His eyes glanced casually, but he didn't care.

Soon, in the water curtain, the mist in the formation was quickly inhaled by the mirage, and in a blink of an eye, the formation was clearly visible again, and the Jindan Daoist also woke up suddenly, recalling what he had just encountered after falling asleep. The scene, suddenly my heart was ashamed.

Soon, the second Jindan Daoist also walked in.

And at the same time.

The monks in the platform looked nervously at the formation in front of them.

When they saw the fog subside and Jindan Daoist, who had just walked in, came out of it, they suddenly became agitated.

"How? Passed?"

They can't see anything concrete, they can only guess.

However, what reminded them was that the first Daoist Jindan walked in, with a dejected face, bowed his head and walked straight to the corner.

It is still impossible to leave this place, and we can only leave together after the entire assessment is over.

Seeing the failure of the first Jindan Daoist, the monks below all looked solemn.

All the monks who can be selected are geniuses from various countries.

Especially those who can cultivate to the Golden Core level in a small country with scarce resources, their will must be much stronger than ordinary people.

However, even so, it still failed, which shows the difficulty of this assessment.

Some monks who were confident at first suddenly became serious.

soon.

Following the successive failures of the second and third Golden Core cultivators, everyone's hearts became heavier and heavier.

And it wasn't long before the fourth Golden Core cultivator entered the formation.

Luo Yuzhong, the vice-master of the Hall of Human Virtue who didn't say a word, suddenly turned cold:
"Evil heretics dare to sneak in!"

While speaking, he suddenly raised his hand.

The formation suddenly opened wide, and a sleeping Jindan Daoist was captured directly.

The Jindan Daoist suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes:
"I was wrong! Don't kill me..."

Luo Yuzhong sneered slightly: "Don't worry! I will hand you over to Shaoyin Mountain."

The real Jindan was shocked!
Immediately will struggle.

However, in Luo Yuzhong's hands, he couldn't move at all.

Luo Yuzhong was a little impatient, and with a quick move, the mirage in the formation suddenly spit out a wisp of mist, which quickly poured into the nostrils of the Jindan real person, and he fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

Being lightly thrown by Luo Yuzhong, it immediately turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance.

Soon, to the west, a palm like a mountain stretched out faintly, holding the Jindan Daoist in his hand, and then quickly shrunk...

The monks who saw this scene were shocked.

"continue!"

Luo Yuzhong's face remained unchanged.

Seeing this, Wang Ba at the bottom was thoughtful.

It seems that this formation is not only to assess whether it meets the requirements of joining the Wanxiang Sect, but also to check whether the monks are reliable.

After all, if someone from a hostile sect mixed in, there would be too many hidden dangers.

They themselves didn't join the sect from the very beginning, but joined halfway. It's understandable for the sect to take precautions in advance.

After four or five Jindan real people in a row, finally, a Jindan real person walked out of the formation with a happy face.

The cultivators of the Hall of Virtue next to him were greeted immediately. This kind of special treatment immediately made everyone guess what it was.

The originally dignified atmosphere finally became a little more relaxed.

And starting from this golden core real person, after a few intervals, a new passer appeared again.

Soon, nearly forty Jindan real people all completed the assessment.

Except for the tragic Jindan Daoist who was discovered with evil intentions, there were only eight people who successfully cleared the customs.

The three people from Yan State, but as Tang Ji said, none of them passed.

Although the three tried their best to conceal it, Wang Ba could still see the deep frustration and disappointment in their eyes.

This made Wang Ba, who was a little determined, a little nervous.

Looking behind him, he unexpectedly discovered that Mo Qi, who was full of pride, also had a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Wang Ba felt the same way. After all, the pass rate is really low, and it is difficult for anyone to deal with it calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Yi, please come in."

At this moment, the Dharma protector of Rende Hall looked at the group of bald female cultivators and said politely.

The bald nun smiled, and immediately walked into the formation calmly.

After half an hour.

The fog in the formation quickly subsided, and the bald female cultivator walked out of the formation calmly.

From her face, it is really impossible to tell whether she has passed the level or not.

And at this moment, Luo Yuzhong's expression on the side suddenly moved slightly, revealing a look of surprise, and immediately looked at the bald female cultivator, and said solemnly:

"Jiang Yi, you have passed the assessment, and because of your special situation, Hall Master Fei decided to personally confer on you the position of 'Shaoyang Mountain Dharma Protector', and work with other Dharma protectors to manage the first two floors of the 'Vientiane Scripture Library'."

The bald nun's face finally showed a slight change.

She showed a slight look of surprise and joy, and immediately bowed respectfully to the sky, and bowed to Luo Yuzhong again.

"Thank you, Senior Fei, for your attention."

Even under the guidance of a monk from the Hall of Human Virtue, he landed in one place.

The Foundation Establishment cultivators who saw this scene couldn't hide the envy in their eyes.

Even Mo Qi's eyes were full of shock and envy.

And the uppercase convinced.

He knew a lot from Qi Yan.

In the Wanxiang sect, no matter what kind of monk it is, besides practicing, they will also hold positions.

Once you have a position, you can receive a salary from the sect.

Generally speaking, Qi refining and foundation building monks can only receive duties in the fifth division or the four mountains and the third hall.

Some extremely powerful foundation-building monks and Jindan monks can receive the status of elite disciples or deacons.

When you reach Yuanying, you can rely on the merits you have accumulated before to be promoted to protect the Dharma, or to fight for the position of the true biography of the sect.

This Jiang Yi had just entered the sect and was directly promoted to protect the Dharma. Apart from being a Nascent Soul cultivator, he might also be inseparable from the superficial way he opened up.

Unlike Mo Qi's simple guess, Luo Yuzhong was quite surprised at the moment.

"Hallmaster broke the rules a bit this time... Ordinarily, no matter how talented he is, he should at least start as a deacon."

"I don't know what kind of evaluation it is to make the Palace Master make such a decision."

But his doubts, at this moment, suddenly landed on the water curtain in the high-altitude palace.

The two big characters of 'Jia Shang' glaringly surprised everyone present.

Even Palace Master Fei, who had already had a premonition, couldn't help showing shock at this moment.

A monk who was in the early stage of the Nascent Soul not only opened up an unprecedented new path of practice, but also reached an extremely rare "A-Shang" in the assessment and evaluation of Dao Xin.

This kind of talent has only one thought in his heart.

"This woman has a promising future!"

Huashen basically didn't run away.

Even a higher level... Maybe it's not impossible!
"Unfortunately, she was born in the wrong era..."

A deep sigh flashed in Palace Master Fei's eyes.

Such an amazingly talented person, if he hadn't been born in this world, his future achievements would be unimaginable...

Thinking of this, he immediately lost interest in the next assessment of the Foundation Establishment monks.

Patiently read a few.

Getting ready to leave.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly flew in from outside the hall.

"Junior Brother Du?"

Hall Master Fei looked at the figure of the old man who had arrived unexpectedly.

"Master?"

In the lower part of the hall, Qi Yan couldn't help standing up in surprise and looking at the visitor.

The person who came was Du Wei, the Huashen Elder of Wanxiang Sect.

He looked at Palace Master Fei with a smile, and gave a slight salute:
"Senior brother Fei, hehe, the younger brother is here to bother you."

Hall Master Fei couldn't help being curious when he heard the words:

"Oh, I don't know what the younger brother is doing?"

Qi Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Some guessed what Master thought.

"Could it be that the master knows that I have accepted a disciple and wants to ask for a job for him?"

Elder Du Wei seemed to be aware of it, his eyes swept across the spherical water curtain in the middle of the hall, he immediately smiled, and raised his finger:
"Junior Brother, I am here for this son!"

Qi Yan quickly looked into the water curtain, but when he saw the figure in the water curtain, he was stunned. (end of this chapter)