Chapter 108 A Little Green Among Thousands of Snows
Hou Jiuming was among the monks leaving the city, and he was inconspicuous.
In the past half month or so, although I have practiced hard, I still haven't broken through to the ninth level of Qi training.
However, it is not considered a wasted effort.
With a large amount of pills, his cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of Qi training.
The ninth level of Qi training is already within reach.
If you have more than ten days, you will definitely be able to break through.
Looking at the monks in front of them who were using various methods, Hou Jiuming no longer hesitated. After blessing the body lightening technique, he followed closely behind.
The Liuli Mountains are vast and covered with snow all year round.
The temperature inside is so low that if ordinary people go in, they will freeze to death in a short time.
In such a harsh climate, there should be no living things.
But the strange thing is that there are not only animals inside, but also some plants with the same color as the ice and snow.
However, whether they are animals or plants, they are all white.
Animals are because of their fur,
The plants are a bit special. They are all transparent. If you don't look carefully, you might think they are ice crystals.
If you stand in front of some big trees, you can clearly see what is behind them.
Such a magical scene opened Hou Jiuming's eyes.
Entering the Liuli Mountains, I followed the people who were also preparing to attend the conference. After about an hour, some people in front slowed down and spoke softly.
"We are about to reach the Huating Sect after passing a mountain. I wonder what this test will be?"
"Is it finally here? I have been waiting for this day for a long time. I must pass the screening and enter the Huating Sect!"
"The competitors this time don't look weak, so we have to be cautious."
While they were talking, everyone climbed over the mountain one after another and saw a scene in the distance that was incompatible with the Liuli Mountain Range.
The other places were the same, all covered with snow, but where they were looking, a large oasis actually appeared.
This oasis wraps around dozens of hills, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, water flowing down from it, and streaks of light flying past from time to time. It is definitely a place of fairyland.
That is to say, they can almost see the whole picture clearly when they stand on the top of the mountain. If they stand at the young master's feet, they might think they have walked out of the Liuli Mountains.
And this vibrant oasis is embedded in the boundless white world. When viewed from the sky, it looks like a piece of emerald embellished on the Glazed Mountains. It is magnificent.
Even if everyone is an immortal cultivator, they cannot help but be attracted by the scenery here.
"Is this the Huating Sect? It's really a fairyland on earth. It's great to be able to practice here."
"Humph, you have to be able to enter the Huating Sect first. If you can't enter, everything will be empty talk."
"I will definitely be able to join the Huating Sect..."
As the Huating Sect and the monks who came to participate in the initiation meeting were seen, the atmosphere became subtle.
They looked at the people around them one by one vigilantly.
Estimating who is a strong enemy and who can be simply ignored.
Among them, people who practice the ninth level of Qi training receive the most attention.
After all, Qi training has been completed and the foundation building stage is within reach.
Therefore, before the conference started, those at the ninth level of Qi training showed a subtle hint of hostility.
Hou Jiuming, who was mixed in the crowd, felt happy and relaxed when he saw that no one was paying attention to him.
Seeing that Huating Sect was not far ahead, he stayed for a short while and then continued on his way.
At this time, many people had already set off, and his behavior was not abrupt.
From the top of the mountain to the oasis, it only took a cup of tea.
At the edge of the oasis, a huge stone gate tower stands at the junction. It is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and covered with various runes. Just a glance can tell that this gate tower is extraordinary.
At the top, on the door frame, are carved the three shining golden characters of the Huating Sect.
At this time, the gate tower was low, and there was already a group of people waiting there.
They were all wearing white robes, and their bodies had a strong aura, especially the two men and one woman sitting on the chairs.
The aura on his body is even more unfathomable.
When someone arrived in front of the gatehouse, one of the women in red clothes opened her eyes.
"Is it finally here?"
Although the woman's tone was cold, her voice was pleasant to the ear. As soon as she finished speaking, a man next to him carrying a magic sword said,
"I wonder if there will be some good swordsmen this time. We at Wanjian Peak have not had outstanding disciples join us for a long time. The two of you who are waiting will be merciful and give me, Wang, some noodles."
"Bah~" As soon as he finished saying this, a muscular man next to him bashed out, "Wang Wanming, you Wanjianfeng still want to be shameless? You were not the first to pick the disciples that time.
Now you are telling me that no outstanding disciple has joined me for a long time, can you please show me some respect?"
It seems that he has long been accustomed to strong men. Although the words were unpleasant, Wang Wanming was not angry. Instead, he said bitterly, "Brother Geng, there is nothing we can do.
Who told us that Wanjian Peak is the sharp sword of the sect? Every time we go on a mission, we are almost always there. The number of disciples who have died has always been the highest among all peaks.
If we don't recruit some outstanding disciples, I'm afraid Wanjianfeng won't be able to survive. Now, it's this time again, if we don't train a group of disciples as soon as possible,
After this incident, it will be a question of whether we, Wanjianfeng, still exist."
"Huh, there are a lot of reasons every time. Don't we need disciples in our Treasure Refining Pavilion? Your magic weapon didn't come from our Treasure Refining Pavilion.
If there are no talented disciples, then you will use crappy magical weapons..."
Naturally, the big man surnamed Geng would not easily believe Wang Wanming's words. Although the other party's words were reasonable and well-founded, their Lianbao Pavilion was also very short of manpower recently.
In order to deal with what Wang Wanming said, the sect issued an order for them to refine a large number of standard magic weapons to deal with future situations.
Therefore, no matter what Wang Wanming says this time, he will not compromise.
While the two were arguing, the woman was observing the monks who kept coming with her spiritual consciousness without moving her expression.
She came here this time with the same mission to recruit talented disciples.
However, unlike the two of them, they only recruit women from Chaofeng Peak. Normally, other peaks would not argue with them because of their status.
After all, female monks are still very rare in the world of cultivation.
The disciples of the Huating Sect around them looked at their noses and minds, turning a blind eye to the dispute between the two.
This kind of quarrel happens almost every time.
Fortunately, as more and more people arrived, the two of them knew not to lose their dignity in front of outsiders, so they stopped quarreling at the right time and restored their expressionless, majestic faces.
At the same time, he began to observe the monks who came to participate in the initiation meeting.
I want to lock in a few goals with my original talent in advance.
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After Hou Jiuming arrived, he found a place with few people and sat cross-legged, waiting quietly.