One night, news of a master passing the tribulation spread throughout the city.

Just as this news was known all over the city, another news instantly made everyone in the city excited.

Wenxian Sect sent a message last night that the Peak Lord of Songfeng will go down the mountain to welcome the nobles, and will also recruit talented disciples in the city.

Although the Insect Sect is not too strong in the outer territory of Yingzhou, it is a sect that has existed for hundreds of years, and even the Ji family in the city is excited at this time.

Although the Ji family has its foundation, when facing the Insect Immortal Sect, it is just the light of fireflies. Whether it is its foundation or comprehensive strength, it is not comparable to their Ji family.

Therefore, the emergence of this news undoubtedly shocked everyone. The one who was most excited was Ji Wu. He had just grown up and had reached the middle stage of foundation building and was the most promising genius disciple who had the most hope to enter the Golden Pill.

If he could join the Insect Sect, he would not only step into the Golden Pill, and perhaps the Yuanying was not impossible.

The Ji family's practice skills are incomplete, so no one has broken through to the Golden Elixir realm in history, but it is basically impossible to change the skills. It is difficult to find a book in the external domain, so their Ji family has no choice.

But if you can join the Insect Sect, then the Ji family's Golden Dan Realm Death Curse will be conquered.

Back at the inn, Lin Changfeng just sat back on the bed, Jian Ling walked over from the next room. He smiled with a gratitude on his face and said, "I did not misread the person. The talent of the brother and sister is really good. In the future,

The Nascent Soul is expected.”

He glanced at him indifferently, and Lin Changfeng nodded slightly, "Just be satisfied."

After saying that, he added: "Ask the Immortal Sect someone to go down the mountain tomorrow."

Jian Ling's expression of relief suddenly froze, and then he stared at Lin Changfeng with rapid breathing, "Are you serious?"

"I don't know, there are already people in the city." Lin Changfeng's tone was plain.

"That should be true. I didn't expect that Wenxian Sect is so bad. Even the small town at the foot of the mountain has to come to recruit disciples." Jian Ling sighed long, feeling sad for the decline of Wenxian Sect.

The sky was gray and before Lin Changfeng was still practicing, dozens of breaths suddenly came from the sky above the inn.

"Ask the Immortal Sect Songfeng recruits disciples. Those who are under 20 years old but who are building foundations, please gather in the city!"

A loud voice echoed in the city. After one of the powerful aura disappeared, many monks from the foundation-building realm had appeared on the street.

"Will we go down and have a look?"

The sword spirit was already impatient. When he heard the sound, he breathed rapidly and almost cried.

Seeing the sword spirit's appearance, Lin Changfeng sighed slightly and waved his hand and said, "Take Wu Han and Wu Xue with you."

In the center of the small town, the crowds are fast. Those who can appear here are all monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm, but most of them are middle-aged or elderly people.

There were only a few young men who could see the foundation-building realm, including Ji Wu.

Standing on a roof, Lin Changfeng looked at the youngest of them standing in the center of the square. The youngest of them was also an adult, nearly twenty years old.

But everyone's cultivation is just about entering the foundation building realm, and the only one with a higher level of cultivation is Ji Wu. However, compared with Ji Wu, Lin Changfeng's eyes fell on one of the boys with white cloth blindfolded eyes.

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The young man was wearing a shirt and holding a wooden sword in his arms. His aura was not strong, and he should have just entered the foundation-building realm.

Compared to the arrogant faces of others, although the boy could not see his eyes, he looked a little inferior. He held Mu Jian's arms and not only tried hard, but he was afraid that others would take away his sword.

"Why is there a blind man on it?"

"I'm so laughing to death. This kid doesn't think he is a swordsman, right? He actually holds a wooden sword."

"He's just funny when he goes up? Ask the Immortal Sect how could it be that he recruits a blind man as his disciple?"

"Yes, get out of here, just live the rest of your life with a blind man. Don't be embarrassed here."

The sword spirit floated on Lin Changfeng's side, looked at the boy for a long time, and asked, "What's wrong? This boy is very strong?"

Shaking his head slightly, Lin Changfeng said calmly: "The cultivation level and strength are not strong, but..."

When he spoke, Lin Changfeng did not continue to say anything, but turned his eyes away and sneered: "It depends on whether you ask the Immortal Sect if you have such a blessing to discover him."

Upon hearing this, Jian Ling couldn't help but look at the boy more. No matter how he looked at him, he felt that the boy was very ordinary and had nowhere to attract him.

But Lin Changfeng can say this enough to illustrate the strangeness of the boy.

He never doubted Lin Changfeng's vision. After all, his cultivation and vision are only in the Golden Pill Realm, and Lin Changfeng must have his own standards for judging people.

And he was sure that Lin Changfeng had a very fierce vision and would never misjudgment.

Outside the city gate!

No one around cares about this place. They are completely attracted by the geniuses in the city, so naturally no one cares about what is happening outside the city.

Qingjiang had a hint of fatigue on his face, but he was still waiting patiently.

A moment later, two figures came from the quiet path, a woman who covered her face with a veil and couldn't see her true face, but the outline on her face and the pair of almond eyes were enough to make people obsessed. This is a top-notch big man.

Beauty.

Beside the woman, there was a man in a black suit and a jade flute on his waist. He looked cold and the ponytail behind him was full of charm.

"Are you asking Qingjiang of the Immortal Sect?" Before the woman could speak, Lin Ye spoke first, looked up and down at the other party, shook his head and said, "The cultivation of the half-step golden elixir depends on your status, right?

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"It's hard to be grand."

"Lin Ye!" Yin Wanting frowned and said with a tender smile, then looked at Qingjiang, and saluted slightly, "I am rude, please don't mind the master of the peak."

Qingjiang didn't take it seriously, nodded and said, "Commander Lin, the genius of Tianzong, has broken through the Golden Pill Realm at only twenty years old, and it is indeed not something we can compare with."

He also knew that he was surpassing Lin Ye. He was only half a step ahead of the golden elixir at the age of 100. Lin Ye was indeed too strong for him, and this is the fact.

"Since the princess has arrived, let's go up the mountain with me." Qingjiang bowed and said respectfully: "After asking about the arrangements of the Immortal Sect, the princess is now recuperating in our Songfeng. Let's go up the mountain now."

"Songfeng?" Lin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and said unhappily: "Why is it not Neifeng?"

"Lin Ye!"

Yin Wanting scolded again. If she hadn't known Lin Ye's personality, she would have been angry.

Retreat again, Lin Ye remained silent.

He almost forgot that this time the main goal was to find Lin Changfeng instead of asking about the practice of the Immortal Sect, so he became silent.

Looking at Qingjiang, Yin Wanting looked into the city and shook her head and said, "Since you are going up the mountain to practice, then wait for these fellow brothers to join us."

With a long sigh, Qingjiang could only agree helplessly.

After the three of them entered the city, they headed straight to the square in the middle of the town. The ones behind saw Qingjiang walking over and made way.

There were eight teenagers standing in the middle of the square. The choice had not yet begun and they could all be selected, but the final result still needs to be decided by Qingjiang.

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