In the days after winning the sect competition, Lin Mingyuan felt a long-lost sense of purity.
Those outer disciples who often come to stir up trouble no longer dare to act wild outside the cave.
On weekdays, when meeting the other person, he would lower his head and be submissive, for fear that Lin Mingyuan would teach him a lesson if he became unhappy.
They even killed Zhao Xuanyi, the senior brother of the outer sect, so if he offends him again, isn't he seeking death?
Recuperate quietly and practice silently.
Under the influence of the auspicious egg, the spiritual power in Lin Mingyuan's body skyrocketed, and the bottleneck of the seventh level of foundation building was teetering on the verge of collapse. He only needed one last step to break through.
In the past few days, Ji Dian disappeared without a trace, but Wang Ya often came to visit. At this time, he was in Lin Mingyuan's cave, holding a plate of spiritual fruits in his hand, and he was politely greeting him.
"Junior Brother Lin, how is your injury?"
"Junior brother, you see these spiritual fruits are all picked by senior sister in the mountains specially for you. Come and try them."
"Senior sister recently learned a massage technique, come and try it?"
Wang Ya's posture at this time was very low, and she didn't have the posture of an outer sect fairy.
Like a serving maid, she kept pouring water for Lin Ming's tea.
Ever since she saw Lin Mingyuan displaying his power in the sect competition, Wang Ya's mentality changed.
The little junior brother in front of him is definitely not someone he can handle.
She didn't see that even Fairy Qingling, whom she was ashamed of, Lin Mingyuan was ruthless and ruthless.
It’s better to get rid of the little Jiujiu feeling in my heart as soon as possible.
Although Wang Ya was powerful, he knew it well. Although he still called Lin Mingyuan his junior brother, his attitude towards him had changed to respect.
Inner disciple!
He also became a disciple of Zhao Dian, the former wine and swordsman of Shushan!
I heard that that man's cultivation level was higher than Chi Wuya's, he had successfully entered the realm of becoming a god, and he was the leader among the elders in Shushan.
Now that Lin Mingyuan has won the sect competition and joined his sect, he can be described as soaring into the sky.
Old God Lin Mingyuan was sitting on the bed practicing. In fact, his spiritual consciousness had already entered the jade sound transmission talisman.
In order to prepare for the sect competition, he had not seen the sound transmission jade talisman for several days.
Today I probed into it with my spiritual consciousness and found that there were a lot of messages. Most of them came from the Tianjiao sound transmission group, and there were also a few greetings from the Green Luo Fairy.
"Senior Shan Shao, how are you doing recently? The day for the opening of the Demon Eye is coming soon, and I know you are interested in it."
"It just so happens that our auction house will hold a special auction in various places. If you have time, please let the little lady host you."
Lin Mingyuan gave a rough reply. In fact, he was not very interested in the auction, but since he had a good eye with the devil, it was best to go and investigate.
Opening the Tianjiao sound transmission group again, it was also very lively inside.
Not only the Shushan Sword Sect has a sect competition every ten years, but all the seven immortal sects actually have regulations in this regard.
Whenever the Demonic Eye is open, it is the most active time for everyone.
"Fellow Taoists, the Demonic Eyes are about to be opened. How do you make arrangements?"
Ning Hentian is a disciple of Bowang Immortal Palace.
"Hey, I can't go. I was locked up in the sect's secret realm by my father to practice. It's really unlucky!"
Ren Xiaoyao, a sweeping disciple of Xuantian Sect.
"Hey, isn't this Young Master Sang? I heard that your close friend Lin Mingyuan also won the first place in the Shushan Sect Competition. Congratulations."
Ning Hentian's eyes were very sharp, and he saw Young Master Donghai's spiritual consciousness coming in at a glance, and he quickly greeted him with a smile.
Lin Mingyuan originally wanted to eavesdrop silently, but he was arrested on the spot again, so he simply started communicating with everyone openly.
These disciples of the Immortal Sect were quite well informed, and the news reached their ears just as soon as he became the first in the sect.
Being friends with them will be very helpful for your future cultivation.
"Brother Ning, my good friend Lin Mingyuan also mentioned this to me. He also asked me to give him a chance to thank everyone. Last time, your envoys helped him a lot when they went to Shushan."
Lin Mingyuan was indeed grateful from the bottom of his heart. He and the person in Chuanyin had never met before, so they sent someone to visit and give him gifts without saying a word.
Compared with those of our own people in Shushan, this kind of behavior is twice as powerful!
"Hey, in other words, the friend who lost his youth is the friend of all of us, don't you think so?"
Ning Hentian responded with a smile, just like the social butterfly in the sound transmission group.
"That's right, Young Master Sang, why are you so polite? Everyone is on their own!"
Ren Xiaoyao echoed from the side, looking extremely enthusiastic.
"By the way, Young Master Shang, it's going to be the day when the Demonic Eyes are opened soon. Will you come to practice?"
This news comes from the laundry disciple of Yaochi Holy Land, Xu Jiao.
Lin Mingyuan thought for a moment and quickly sent a reply.
"I have returned to the East China Sea now. I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the Demonic Eye for a while."
"However, my brother Lin Mingyuan, who has a different surname, won the first place in the sect competition this time, so he will participate in it."
"Amitabha, as a benefactor, of course he will not look down upon such petty quarrels."
Kunai, the cooking disciple of Foyin Temple, finally found the opportunity to interrupt and took a secret lick.
"Since my friend who lost his youth also has to go to the Demonic Eye, how about we go together then?"
Ah, so right!
Lin Mingyuan secretly praised Kunai's knowledge. This was what he was waiting for!
The sound transmission group is composed of core disciples from major immortal sects. If they can travel together, there will definitely be less trouble along the way.
Of course, Lin Mingyuan had other plans.
He wanted to find an opportunity to inquire about the secrets of the seven immortal sects four years ago and find out the truth behind his father's disappearance.
After hearing Monk Kunai's suggestion, Lin Mingyuan immediately agreed.
"Amitabha, this time the little monk with the devil's eye will go to practice. Who else among you will go with you?"
Kunai was very proactive when he heard the words and took the initiative to ask.
After some exchanges, I found that there were not many people in the Tianjiao Sound Transmission Group who went to experience the Demon Eyes.
Including Lin Mingyuan, there are also Ning Hentian from Powanxian Immortal Palace and Kunai Monk from Foyin Temple.
After some explanation, Lin Mingyuan finally understood the whole story.
The geniuses in Transmission Notes are the treasures of all the major immortal sects, and their talents and cultivation are all top-notch.
They enjoy the strong support from the resources of the Immortal Sect and do not need to fight in the Demonic Eye at all.
Of course, their own sect is not happy to see promising disciples take risks in the Demon Eye.
So having two people willing to go together is already a lot.
After some chatting, they finally decided on a time.
The Demonic Eye will be opened in two months, and the gathering day is scheduled for one month later.
The three of them gathered in Youdu, the nearest fairy city outside the Demon's Eye, to make sufficient preparations for their trip to the Demon's Eye.
Lin Mingyuan also used his identity as Donghai Young Master to help him agree, and the matter was settled!
Satisfied, he left the transmission talisman and withdrew his spiritual consciousness.
Wang Ya had already handed the peeled spiritual fruit to Lin Mingyuan at this moment.
Lin Mingyuan was not polite, picked up the spirit fruit and ate it in two bites.
At this moment, a shout suddenly came from outside, and the voice sounded like it was Du Pangpang.