Passing through the foggy Qingguang Bridge, a big bamboo forest appeared in front of Shi Xuan's eyes. The sunshine in the sky was soft, and the chirping of cranes came from time to time. The strange flowers and plants outside the bamboo forest competed for beauty, and the nose was filled with fragrance.

Several outer disciples of Penglai Sect wearing black clothes standing by the bridge saw Shi Xuan and others walking down Qingguang Bridge, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "My fellow Taoists, this is the mountainside of Kaiyang Peak. You will live here in the past few days. In eight days, a Dharma Assembly to recruit disciples will begin at the top of Kaiyang Peak."

Two people walked out of them, one man and one woman, led the male monk and the female monk to the opposite direction of the bamboo forest. Perhaps because of the experience of common hardships and mutual support on Qingguang Bridge, Yu Ruoshui and Zhou Failan were a little reluctant to part with Shi Xuan. After all, this is a place that is unfamiliar with people, and it is rare to have an acquaintance.

Shi Xuan and several other male monks led by the male outer disciple, walked through the bamboo forest and came to an open space, where many small bamboo buildings stood on the open space.

The outer disciple who was serious along the way pointed to the bamboo corridor and said, "This is your residence these days, two people will follow me."

A monk with a mature and short figure and a likable appearance asked with a smile: "Have the Penglai Sect always prepared these bamboo buildings for once a decade?"

The outer disciple looked at him coldly: "This was all started with magic some time ago. When the magic meeting ends, they will turn back to the bamboo forest."

The attitude of this outer disciple made many monks dare not say anything more. They followed him to the bamboo building and entered the bamboo building with two people according to his assignment.

In the distribution room, a smile suddenly appeared on the face of the outer disciple. He took a few steps, left the monks behind him, and walked to the monks who came out from the corner of the bamboo building behind him.

"Senior Brother Meng, why are you here in person?" He was serious just now, and his expression at this time could only be described as flattery.

The person who came here was Meng Yuchang and several of his friends who Shi Xuan had met in Tide Square that day. Two men and two women, one with one frivolous and one gloomy, and the women were all as beautiful as flowers, but there was also a thin young man. He looked 70 to 80% similar to Meng Yuchang, his eyelids were slightly swollen, and he was very weak, and he was yawning frequently.

Meng Yu saw this outer monk coming to salute, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's Wang Yuan, I didn't expect that you were also transferred to prepare for the Dharma Assembly this time. Come and meet. This is my younger brother Meng Yuqian. This time he is also here to attend the Dharma Assembly. You should discipline him more strictly." He did not return the gift, but instead pulled the young man who was in a low spirit.

Wang Yuan was very excited that Meng Yuchang remembered his name and quickly replied: "It must be, I must take good care of Brother Yuqian. Besides, Brother Yuqian is your younger brother, and I think he is a genius. Even if I don't take care of him, there will be no problem."

Meng Yuchang was very satisfied with Wang Yuan's answer, and turned around and said to the gloomy man: "Junior Brother Ma, I remember that you have a close relationship with Deacon Ye, who is assigned to the outside sect. Remember to ask him to mention Junior Brother Wang Yuan."

The man surnamed Ma smiled a little: "That's natural. With your order from Senior Brother Meng, how dare Deacon Ye object?"

Wang Yuan was shocked and laughed at him again.

Meng Yuchang frowned again and looked at his younger brother, saying in a bad tone: "Yuqian, put away your appearance, this is the last chance. The family has found the Nine-Turn Qianyuan Pill to improve your roots and bones. If you can't enter the sect again, you will be nothing in the family, and grandpa will not talk to you anymore."

Meng Yu yawned a big yawn. Seeing that his brother was indeed in a bad mood, he hurriedly restrained his lazy look: "I know, I know, let's talk about you if you are going on this time. Didn't Qingguang Bridge also use Qingxin Ningshen to wear it?"

"Then you have to be more determined, otherwise I will not be able to speak for you, do you understand?" Meng Yuchang pointed his younger brother again, then turned around and said to the man surnamed Ma: "I don't know what Uncle Mo is thinking this time, so I used Shengxuan Yujing Tower on Yingke Island. Could it be that he wanted to change the rules of the Dharma Assembly for more than 10,000 years?"

The man surnamed Ma thought for a while and said, "I have heard that Uncle Mo wants to eliminate a group of people on the Welcoming Island, so as not to have too many people during the Dharma Assembly, and they are very sensible. The Qingguang Bridge where the children walked was less than one-tenth."

"I hope so." Meng Yuqin nodded, then took his younger brother and a few followers away in another direction.

After Meng Yuchang walked away, Wang Yuan turned around and came back, and his face turned into the dead face just now, which made several casual cultivators muttered something.

I don’t know if it’s fate, Shi Xuan and Zhang Haiping were assigned to a jade building, one upstairs and the other downstairs.

The eighth day passed quickly. In the past few days, Zhang Haiping still made friends with monks, but he became much more enthusiastic about Shi Xuan. I think it was because he thought Shi Xuan had hope of entering the Penglai Sect and could also help him in the future.

Meng Yugan has made a name for many monks, but unfortunately he is not a good name, he is bullying, cruel, lustful, and playboys. If it weren't for Wang Yuan, who was responsible for the resident of the wandering cultivator, he would have been expelled from the bamboo building and would not be allowed to attend the Dharma Assembly.

In the morning of the Dharma Assembly, Shi Xuan calmed down and focused on doing daily morning classes. Dharma Assembly was very important, but his own cultivation was the foundation and he could not relax a little.

After finishing the morning class, Shi Xuan mixed among the brigade of monks and advanced towards the top of the peak. Along the way, giant trees formed a forest, birds singing and flowers singing, and abundant spiritual energy. On the road alone, it was much better than Shi Xuan’s cave in Chaoxifang.

The peak is a flat square covered with blue bricks. At first glance, there are thousands of monks waiting here. If Qingguang Bridge had not eliminated a group of people, there would have been several times more here.

As soon as Chen Shi arrived, a gentle voice came: "Please go to the nine inner disciples in front to register their age, cultivation and root measurement, if any disturbances, please return." It was Xie Fangwei's voice.

Registering age, cultivation and testing root bones is a very simple thing, but it can't stand many people. There are only nine inner disciples in front, and the outer disciples who assisted him, but there are no more than fifty people. There are thousands of cultivators here.

Shi Xuan mixed in a team of monks and moved forward slowly. From time to time, he heard reminders from the inner disciples in front of him: "The Qi nourishing stage is over forty, the physical outflow stage is over sixty, the Qi draining stage is over one hundred and twenty years old, please go back, don't come over to register your age, cultivation level and root measurement."

But some people didn't believe in evil and wanted to try it, but soon they were revealed under the magic of the inner disciples and were taken out of the square by the outer disciples.

It was almost noon before it was Shi Xuan's turn.

The monks in charge of Shi Xuan and the others were a green Taoist disciple with an inner sect with a national character, a thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a serious expression. He said seriously: "If you report your name, age, cultivation, and age when you break through this level, all liars will be expelled from the peak."

Shi Xuan had nothing to hide from it. To be honest, "In Xia Shi Xuan, I am a little over 21 years old now. In the out-of-body stage, I was in my early 20s when I broke through this state."

After hearing this, the inner disciple pinched a magic trick, used it on Shi Xuan's body, and a blue light appeared. Then he nodded: "I am indeed twenty-one years old, and the cultivation level is indeed the out-of-body stage. You should reach this level for one to two years, but can you remember it?"

The outer disciple who was responsible for assisting looked up at Shi Xuan in surprise while registering. When he heard the inner disciples' question, he nodded and replied: "Senior Brother Bai, you have all registered."

The disciple of Bai clamped the magic trick again, and this time a bright moon appeared on Shi Xuan, but unfortunately he was only the size of his head. The disciple of Bai clamp said to the outer disciple who was responsible for registration: "Root bone, middle and upper." After a pause, he continued: "From his age and cultivation, this kind of root bone can reach this level. Even if he has outstanding skills, talent and understanding, he will also be the best. Please note it."

It is difficult to directly measure illusory things like talent and understanding, so the Penglai School draws a relatively general conclusion based on the age of breaking through to the current realm and the current realm, and then removing the effect of roots and bones.

For root bones, it is important to monks, but not important. The important one is the good root bones, and the cultivation speed is fast, and the previous state can be broken through quickly. The unimportant one is that every step of Qi training is a process of reincarnation and reshaping the root bones. As long as you can reach the out-of-body stage, no matter how bad the original root bones are, at least it will become medium. After the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Qi stage, it will basically be of high quality and high quality. At the same time, there are many elixirs that can change the root bones.

When Shi Xuan stood up and was about to leave, he suddenly found someone watching him, but this feeling flashed away. If it weren't for the supreme method Shi Xuan practiced, he wouldn't have discovered it.

Shi Xuan looked around while walking, and soon found Xie Fangwei sitting behind several inner disciples, meditating and practicing, his face calm, and it was impossible to tell that he was still testing ahead. And after Xie Fangwei, on a jade platform, there was a young Taoist in Tai Chi Taoist robe. He was handsome and was also practicing with his eyes closed, but his face condensed like a thousand-year-old frost. Shi Xuan guessed that it should be the cold-faced Lei Jun Mo Yuan.

This was the first time Shi Xuan saw the Grand Master of Jindan, but when he looked at Grand Master of Jindan from afar, he was no different from ordinary monks. It was better than a monk in the Qi-Speeding Stage who could not control his true qi, and the frequent appearance of strange phenomena on his body was a little more eye-catching.

Shi Xuan followed the team and walked back to the other end of the square and unexpectedly saw Yu Ruoshui and Zhou Phelan. When they saw Shi Xuan, they looked happy and wanted to come and test it well.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, you look good, and you think you are talented, enlightened, and your roots are all right." Yu Ruoshui, who had always had a cold and arrogant expression, also joked with Shi Xuan with a smile on his face at this time.
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