Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 238 Going to Lingmiao Sect

"Since the senior has asked, the little girl will stop hiding it. It is true that our sisters did not hunt and kill these demon pills, but a young master of the Yun family hunted them for us." Yang Qingyan said with a smile on her face. .

She had no choice but to put the blame on the young man surnamed Yun, because she had no choice but to do so. She couldn't say that all these monsters were hunted and killed by herself.

"Young master of the Yun family?" Hearing the word Yun family, a solemn look flashed across the old man's face.

But then he asked again: "If it's a disciple of the Yun family, then it's somewhat possible, but why does he hunt and kill monsters for you two casual cultivators?"

Seeing the old man kept asking, Yang Qingyan said after a second thought: "I want to tell you, senior, this matter will start from the little girl's family treasure."

"Although our sisters are just casual cultivators, my father once got a thunder stone before his death, and through the introduction of a fellow Taoist, this junior knows that one of the disciples of the Yun family in this group of trials is Lei Linggen, so this junior uses this In exchange for the Thunder Stone, we can exchange for the sixty demon pills that our sisters need."

"Thunderstone!"

When the old man heard the word Thunder Stone, his eyes suddenly burst into light. This Thunder Stone is an extremely rare lightning-type spiritual object. It is a rare treasure.

The expression in his eyes changed, and finally the old man's eyes flashed a look of pity, and he said: "Thunderstone, that kid from the Yun family is really lucky. He actually got this stone. I'm afraid his thunder technique will be improved again."

Yang Qingyan on the side watched the old man's expression change back and forth, and couldn't understand what was going on in his mind. If she wasn't a monster, then she really didn't need to be so low-key.

The old man said a few words to himself, then glanced at Yang Qingyan and the two of them and said: "Forget it, although you didn't hunt these sixty inner alchemy on your own, as long as you complete the task, you can naturally enter the sect. "

After finishing speaking, the old man took out two jade tokens and handed them to Yang Qingyan and Linglong, saying: "These two are the entrance jade tokens of our sect, you two can drop your blood essence into them, and after three days, the disciples of our sect will be recruited." Later, when you come here again, the old man will bring you back to the mountain gate."

"Thank you, senior! The junior will bid farewell."

The two saluted the old man and left the high platform.Coming to the audience, Yang Qingyan glanced at Linglong and nodded lightly, then stretched out her right hand and flicked, ejecting a grain of human monk's blood that had been prepared earlier.

There are Jindan monks in this Lingmiao sect, so Yang Qingyan has always been careful. Although she has no evil spirit due to the cultivation of fortune and the jade ring in her hand, her blood is still the blood of Tianmu spirit snake. So in order to be cautious, before coming here, she prepared a small bottle of human nun's blood essence.

Crimson blood shot out from between the fingers, and finally entered the jade tablet.

The whole body of the jade tablet was white and moist, and as soon as the blood touched the jade tablet, the jade tablet flashed white and absorbed the blood bead.

He took a few more glances at the jade badge, and it was no different from the original one. It was probably a thing in the sect to determine the identity of a disciple.

Smiling slightly, Yang Qingyan put the jade token into the storage bag as soon as she flipped her hands, and then returned to Lianyunfang City with Linglong who also recognized the jade token as the owner.

Back in Fangshi, Yang Qingyan went to buy another high-level defensive artifact, the Biluo Umbrella, and then prepared to enter the Lingmiao School.

Three days later, thousands of people gathered on every high platform in the Lianyun Mountains.

Among the thousands of people were monks and mortals, it was the monks who had passed the trials and the mortals who had a celestial relationship, and Yang Qingyan and Linglong were among these people.

Yang Qingyan looked around, and saw that the highest cultivation level here was only the Qi Cultivation Dzogchen monk, so she immediately swept towards the surroundings with a movement of divine sense.

With a sweep of consciousness, all the cultivation bases of these people were exposed in front of her. Although there were a lot of people present, most of them were mortals, and the rest were casual cultivators like them.

Most of the casual cultivators are around the ninth level of Qi refining, and a small part are above the tenth level of Qi refining.

It can be seen that the monks above the tenth level of Qi refining are all over 30 years old, and there are even 50 years old. They want to enter the Lingmiao sect, probably because they want to win the foundation pill.

As soon as Yang Qingyan's thoughts turned around, she saw two white rays of light falling from the sky.

The brilliance disappeared, and two monks appeared on the spot, one of whom was the old man who issued the task.The other is a middle-aged monk in his 40s.

The middle-aged monk was wearing a gray robe, and his Chinese character face looked extremely serious and upright.Then he walked straight towards the crowd.

Foundation Establishment Cultivator!Yang Qingyan hid in the crowd and looked at this Elder Zhang who came over, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

No matter how rich and powerful the Lingmiao Sect is, it is impossible to send a foundation-building monk to pick up these new disciples!

Just when Yang Qingyan was a little surprised, that Elder Zhang had already arrived in front of them.

As soon as he appeared, everyone on the stage immediately began to whisper, and the whole high stage was in chaos for a while.

"Hmph! Noisy."

Seeing this scene, the old man frowned and let out a snort, and suddenly a wave of coercion belonging to the cultivator who established the foundation overwhelmingly pressed down on everyone on the stage.

Under this blow, except for Yang Qingyan, everyone couldn't help but suffocate, feeling a little out of breath.

But this coercion came and went quickly, but disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if the coercion just now was like an illusion.

But no one dared to think that this was an illusion, and no one dared to make a sound in the scene.

Seeing the effect he created, the middle-aged monk nodded slightly, then coughed lightly and said, "Since everyone is silent, let me tell you a few things."

"First of all, let me introduce myself. Zhang is one of the deacon elders of Lingmiao Sect. You can just call me Elder Zhang."

Speaking of this, the old man looked at the people on the high platform and said: "Since you are going to join our sect, there are a few rules that Mr. Zhang will tell you in advance. First, no matter what your identities and concerns are before, as long as you If you join this sect, then you will have to cut off all the previous worldly affairs. The second is that anyone who enters the sect must not kill each other, and the sect will punish those who violate it."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's set off here." After finishing speaking, Elder Zhang took out a small boat from his arms and threw it into the air. The boat stopped quietly on the ground.

The entire body of the huge boat is silvery white, and there are large and small runes engraved on it. The runes are shining with cyan brilliance, so gorgeous.The eyes of those mortal children stared straight at once, and even many casual cultivators' eyes flashed with surprise and curiosity several times.Thinking about it, I have never seen such a large flying magic weapon.

Seeing the surprise and curiosity in everyone's eyes, Elder Zhang explained indifferently: "This is the Royal Wind Boat of our sect, you all come up."

With Elder Zhang's permission, dozens of monks immediately flew up with the magic weapon.

Yang Qingyan looked at this huge ship in the crowd, and couldn't help being a little surprised at the size of the ship.

Glancing at the giant boat, Yang Qingyan nodded slightly to Linglong, and the two of them also flew up with their magic weapons.

It wasn't until Yang Qingyan landed on the boat that she realized that there was a lot of space in the boat, so it shouldn't be a problem to accommodate people like them all at once.

After scanning around, Yang Qingyan took Linglong to find a seat, and the two sat down on the floor.

About half an hour later, all the talents arrived in the boat. As for why they boarded the boat so slowly, it was mainly because of those mortal disciples.

Seeing that everyone had arrived on the boat, Elder Zhang and the old man also flew onto the boat together.

As soon as Elder Zhang landed on the boat, he strode to the bow of Yufengzhou, flicked the storage bag, and took out an emerald green jade plate from it.

Holding the jade plate with one hand, and pointing at the jade plate with the other hand, suddenly an emerald green beam of light rises from the jade plate. In a flash, it turned into a layer of light blue light mask covering the entire Yufengzhou.

Seeing that the mask had wrapped the Yufengzhou, Elder Zhang turned the jade plate in his hand, the whole Yufengzhou trembled suddenly, and slowly flew up from the ground.When it was flying in mid-air, Elder Zhang pointed to the jade plate in his hand again, and the Yufeng boat suddenly flew towards the depths of the Lianyun Mountains with a flash of light.

The flying speed of the Yufengzhou is extremely fast, but there is no tremor or shaking. If the surrounding scenery has not been retreating rapidly, no one would believe that the Yufengzhou is flying fast.

Although the speed of the boat was fast, there wasn't even a trace of wind blowing in, presumably because of the light blue mask outside.

Apart from a small group of monks like Yang Qingyan, there were more children on the boat. It was the first time for these children to make a flying boat, and many of them were looking around immediately.

Yang Qingyan looked at Elder Zhang who was standing on the bow of the boat and kept pinching the Jue, and finally understood why the Lingmiao Sect sent a monk at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Although this Yufengzhou is big, it is not something ordinary people can do to control this big guy, so the Lingmiao Sect sent a foundation-building monk to control it.

Thinking of this, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, glanced at the receding mountains outside, then gently closed her eyes, and began to practice.

The silver Yufengzhou flew for a full half a day before finally entering the territory where Lingmiaozong was located.

Just in front of Yufengzhou, there is a majestic and majestic mountain. This mountain is huge. There are many strange rocks on the mountain, lush flowers and trees, and there is a faint white mist floating among the mountains.

This is just the lower part of this green mountain. Looking up, the blue mountain reaches straight to the sky, and the white clouds completely cover the top, making it hard for people to see the real face of this mountain.

At this time, the gray-robed old man who had been following Elder Zhang said: "Fellow Taoists, the Qingmiao Mountain in front is the gate of our sect."

(End of this chapter)