Waste material counterattack: please call me Shangxian

Chapter 247
In this way, time passed by in a blink of an eye, and more than three months passed like a white horse passing by.

Lan Xinyue's injury has also healed.

Every day, she either tempers and refines some materials needed to refine puppet beasts; or uses those hundreds of years of spiritual grass to refine third-grade tonic elixirs; The monks rushing left and right in the formation commented.

From time to time, Lan Xinyue would also ask Dabao, and the big puppet Dazhuang who had been re-sacrificed by her, to strengthen the formation; or to give the monks who had run out of elixir medicine.If you want horses to run, you have to feed them grass, right?
Sitting in the bamboo house by herself, she cleaned up all the monsters in the formation without any effort, and gained a lot of useful things.

If Lan Xinyue can't do things like let others bleed and sweat to finish the work, and then peel off other people's skin, she really wants to make a lot of money from those profits, and the harvest of demon pills is unknown. The monks all brought their storage bags over to have a look. After all, she kindly gave them the pills, but she didn't share any of the demon pills they earned.

Seeing that the monsters were almost cleaned up, Lan Xinyue finally stretched out and wiped her face with her hand, a smoky veil appeared, covering her face.

Yi Xing Dan has been used up. Although she knows the formula, but her poor alchemy skills, she can't make this elixir created by the second senior sister anyway.

Even the spirit-replenishing pills for those monks who hunted and killed monsters were all piled up with countless spirit grasses, which abruptly increased the success rate of refining the spirit-replenishing pills by [-] to [-]%.

In desperation, Lan Xinyue had no choice but to refine a veil for herself that could prevent others from peeking at her face with divine sense, and the fabric used was to destroy a robe that Fengyuan had refined for her.

The long hair was gathered behind her back casually, tied loosely with a white ribbon, Lan Xinyue straightened her clothes, and left the bamboo house with Da Zhuang and Da Bao.

Standing still at the gate of the courtyard, Lan Xinyue looked around, threw out the jade token that had not been given, and played a few hand tricks. When the surrounding formation changed, Lan Xinyue closed most of the formations.

Not long after, in the entire restriction, the wind was rumbling, dust filled the sky, and the fleeing monsters were like ten thousand beasts passing through the border, and the rumbling sound lasted for a long time.

Ten or so breaths later, the monks who arrived one after another looked at Lan Crescent standing floatingly at the door of the bamboo house as if they were facing an enemy, but none of them dared to kill and come over, or crossed Lan Crescent to the bamboo Shane rushed away.

Seeing that the gathering was almost over, Lan Xinyue glanced around with a smile on her eyebrows, and then said crisply: "It took three months, and my Xuanming Pavilion's trial of selecting disciples is over today..."

When Lan Xinyue said this, she stopped talking, but glanced at the monks who were either standing in the open or hiding in the dark.

It was chaotic down there, sound transmissions were flying all over the sky, with Lan Xinyue's current cultivation, it was easy to know what those monks were talking about, even if she didn't intend to listen, many fragmentary words still drifted into her in the ear.

"Xuanming Pavilion! Is it the Xuanming Pavilion?"

"Impossible! The Xuanming Pavilion has long since withered, and it has been thousands of years since no one has been born..."

"If it's really the Xuanming Pavilion, then will our sect be squeezed out of the Six Immortal Cultivation sects..."

"Look at the situation first. If it is really Xuanming Pavilion! If we are lucky enough to enter, we will be proud!"

With a shallow smile, Lan Xinyue didn't care about these people's doubts about her words, but said loudly: "If you intend to get started, stay, and if you don't, please feel free. But I want to remind everyone, the time is only half a column Xiang, after that the grand formation will be opened again, for those who have no intention of entering my sect but have ulterior motives, the end will be like him!"

"Boom!"

The sound fell, and a thunderbolt fell from the blue.

Then everyone saw that there was a late Nascent Soul cultivator who sneaked up to Lan Xinyue's side, was smashed by the purple thunder attracted by Lan Xinyue's falling lightning technique, twitched a few times, and then fell silent. Do you know if you are dead?
Dabao had a cold face and said nothing.It's just that her sharp eyes glanced at all the monks one by one. With her talent for breaking illusions, all the hidden skills are useless!
On the other hand, the ten-foot-tall strong man stepped forward without saying a word, stepped on the man's lower dantian, and swung his big palm violently, smashing the man's head to pieces!As for the escaped Nascent Soul, just after leaving the body, it suddenly struggled a few times and disappeared.

All this happened quickly and suddenly, with a flick of a finger, a cultivator in the late stage of Nascent Soul just disappeared into the sky and the earth.

The monks looked at Lan Xinyue in shock and fear, and the monks with some brains began to formulate tricks to prepare for escape, planning to escape.

But most of the monks, who were trapped in that battle for several months, were already extremely tired, and they had no recovery pills, and they all looked at Lan Xinyue with ashes on their faces.

Most of the cultivators now are really willing to believe that what the female cultivator said is true, otherwise, if the female cultivator is an evil cultivator, they will break through the means that can trap everyone in the formation one by one, and take them all down. They are not a problem either!
"Senior, junior Sha Bai is a first-order casual cultivator. If you are lucky enough to enter the fairy's eyes, you will devote yourself to defending the reputation of Xuanming Pavilion."

During the stalemate, a hearty voice sounded.

Lan Xinyue followed the sound, what a coincidence, she knew this person!
The person who made the sound was the fat monk among the first two monks she released back then.

The tall and thin monk who cooperated with him at the beginning disappeared without a trace.But this cultivator was holding the magic weapon of the tall and thin cultivator.

Lan Xinyue was not interested in what happened between the two of them, all she wanted was a helper who could help her with some things.

Seeing that his eyes were all squinted together, and he was smiling very willingly, Lan Xinyue slightly raised her lips and said: "Okay, you don't need to try any more, I will announce now that you are the senior brother of Xuanming Pavilion gone."

Lan Xinyue imitated the very imposing way of those old immortals who insisted on their own identities.

If it wasn't for Lan Xinyue, I really don't know how many generations Xuanming Pavilion has been passed down, and I really want to tell that person that you are a big disciple of the XX generation, and the effect will definitely be much more decent than what she said now.

"Thank you Fairy! No, no, thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

Lan Xinyue gave that person a sideways look, but did not stop him from calling him that.Scanning around, Lan Xinyue smiled brightly, stretched out her hand to scoop up the void, and a censer lit with incense appeared, and a stick of incense that was about to burn out was inserted in the censer.

"There's not much time left, Dabao, get ready."

Dabao nodded, took the control jade token handed over by Lan Xinyue, and began to make tricks.

The other monks scattered like birds and beasts as if they had just woken up from a dream, leaving only a dozen or so monks who were at the Golden Core stage, looking at Lan Xinyue hesitantly.

"The patriarch said that it doesn't matter whether you have a sect or not. As long as you sincerely enter my Xuanming Pavilion and be loyal to Xuanming Pavilion in the future, as he said, you will be able to defend the honor of Xuanming Pavilion to the death! You guys, go To stay?"

Lan Xinyue said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and Da Zhuang, who had been standing behind her as the background, suddenly moved, and his figure shuttled like lightning in the nearby bamboo forest, only the crackling sound was heard, mixed with the screams of the monks Voice.

In just a few breaths, Da Zhuang threw four or five monks into the open space in front of Lan Crescent.

"He, Da Zhuang, is my puppet. And I, Xuanming Pavilion, you've probably all heard that puppet art is the foundation of my sect."

Speaking of this, Lan Xinyue lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

She has already seen the qualifications of these people with clear eyes, and they are not very good. Only one has true spiritual roots with two attributes of gold and wood, and the others have mixed spiritual roots. Being able to cultivate to the golden core stage also shows that they Diligent enough.

Lan Xinyue naturally also understands that most of the monks with good aptitude are sent to various sects of cultivating immortals immediately after birth. They are all the treasures of the sects, so how could they put them in danger!She has known for a long time that it is difficult to pick out good aptitude in selecting disciples this time. Now that she sees the remaining dozen or so monks, she is naturally not disappointed.

As for the question of whether they are loyal or not, Lan Xinyue intends to keep them under observation for a period of time. If they are talented in puppetry but restless, at worst they will be fed to Puppet Pill.As for those who keep their own way but have some small selfishness, as long as it is harmless, she will not care about it.

Although this is to find a doorman for old man Wufu, but if it is well managed, it is not a force of its own.Therefore, the first batch of disciples of Xuanming Pavilion, she must be absolutely loyal!
It's a pity that the cultivator at the early stage of becoming a god was as slippery as a loach. As soon as Lan Xinyue changed the formation, he took a few disciples under him and fled away.

Lan Xinyue originally wanted him to be the senior brother of Xuanming Pavilion, but now he can only be replaced by this fat monk named Sha Bai.However, Sha Bai's cultivation is already in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and he will advance to the stage of transformation in the near future. If he is loyal enough, he can be Lan Xinyue's right-hand man.

He popped out a bottle of Yangshen Pills to Sha Bai, and Lan Xinyue said: "I see that your soul is injured, these Yangshen Pills should be enough to recover your injuries. As for you, when congealing babies, I will give each of you two Pills of Congealing Infants , and protect you from the catastrophe."

Sha Bai was taken aback by Lan Xinyue's words, and then immediately bowed down to thank him.

As for the other remaining monks, they all looked happy and thanked them repeatedly.

Among them, there is no shortage of sects, but what is Ningying Pill, even in the sect, only direct disciples can be expected to be bestowed by the master.

If they stay in the previous sect, let alone whether they have the ability to save up the spirit stones and treasures of heaven and earth to buy Ningying Pill, it is two things to say whether they can succeed in Ningying Pill.

Now that Lan Xinyue promised to give them medicine pills and protect their babies, all the dozen or so monks are grateful!

And Lan Xinyue was also full of joy. Originally, she was worried about the difficulty of cultivating in the Thousand Calamity Ceremony, but now there are more than a dozen monks who will soon pass the Nascent Soul Calamity. It seems that it is beneficial to establish a sect to recruit disciples!

Lan Xinyue, who was afraid of trouble at first, suddenly realized that her desire to recruit disciples was unprecedentedly high, and she didn't eliminate those monks who had other thoughts at all, and directly accepted them first.

(End of this chapter)