My own qualifications are unparalleled, but with the help of Yama Banner, my cultivation speed is not weaker than the true spiritual root. Yama Banner must be a rare treasure.
Qin Sang's mind turned and he could only talk nonsense, "Reporting to my senior, this junior once took a fruit when he was a child. Afterwards, his whole body became feverish. The high fever took three days to subside, and he almost died. Later, he started to practice, and he realized that his meridians were much wider than others.
It's tough and absorbs spiritual energy very quickly. I wonder if it's because of the fruit..."
Liang Yan's eyes lit up, "What kind of fruit?"
"The blue one... seems to be some kind of berry..."
Qin Sang tried his best to talk nonsense, describing the color of the copper sulfate solution and the pattern of iron oxide. In short, it was very weird. He did not believe that there could be a spiritual fruit like this.
"Blue? It can also open up the meridians..."
Liang Yan thought for a while, "Could it be the Drunken God Fruit? Are there white stars on the surface, with a mellow aroma of wine?"
"There doesn't seem to be any aroma of wine."
Qin Sang tried hard to recall that he didn't know the medicinal properties of the Drunken God Fruit. If Liang Yan was lying to him, he would never admit it.
Liang Yan was a little discouraged after questioning to no avail.
"alright!"
The old man in black interrupted Liang Yan, "Liang Yan, go write Qin Sang's name on the directory. From now on, he will be your junior brother."
Liang Yan said "Ah", "Uncle Yue, Junior Brother Qin has the Five Elements Spiritual Root, doesn't it seem to be against the sect's rules?"
The old man in black hummed: "What rules? It's just a convention. It's not unbroken throughout the ages. Being able to have the opportunity to take spiritual fruits and find sect tokens means that he has deep blessings and you have true spirits.
Roots, after all, are blessings. As long as Master Qin's nephew can... meet the sect's requirements, there is no need to turn him away, just remember it."
Liang Yan nodded hurriedly, wrote down Qin Sang's name, placed Qin Sang on a futon, and asked him to wait patiently. In the evening, when the auction was over, he could return to the sect.
I learned from Liang Yan that the name of their sect is Kuiyin Sect.
Qin Sang sat on the futon, still in a daze. Was he accepted as a disciple by the Immortal Cultivation Sect?
"Congratulations to Brother Qin, we will be brothers from now on."
Suddenly hearing Tan Jie's voice transmission, Qin Sang's heart moved, and he also transmitted the voice, mocking himself: "Senior brother Tan, from now on you should follow the rules of the sect and call me junior brother. To be honest, junior brother still doesn't feel right now.
It’s so real, do you all have jade plates as tokens?”
Senior brothers and junior brothers are sorted according to the order on the list. Although Qin Sang is older than Tan Jie, he still has to call him senior brother. Unless he has cultivated to the foundation building stage first and can let the Tan brothers call him uncle in turn.
"Of course, without a token, you will definitely not be recognized by the Artifact Pavilion. You must know that our casual cultivators have very few opportunities to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Not only the casual cultivators near Youshan, but also many distant cultivators are looking for the artifact Pavilion's tokens, and the competition is very fierce.
It's tragic that my eldest brother and I also worked hard and got these two tokens by chance."
It seems that I was indeed lucky to get the token from the young man named Han.
As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. With his qualifications, he could only be in the outer sect of the Han family, but now he has joined an immortal cultivating sect. I don't know whether to hate or thank Zhenming.
Qin Sang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sighed softly, "Senior Brother Tan, do you know where our master's mountain gate is? How strong is it?"
"I have heard the name of the sect before. Legend has it that it is a famous sect that cultivates immortals in the North. In the cold region of the far north, I didn't expect that the artifact pavilion would be opened in such a far place. Brother Qin, don't worry. If you look at the artifact pavilion, you will know that our sect
He is not weak in strength, and if he can be protected by his master, he will finally have hope in the future." Tan Jie's tone was a little excited.
The two of them exchanged a few words.
It is always a good thing to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect. The cultivation resources of the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect are not the same as those of casual cultivators. After joining the sect, whether it is cultivation or searching for the evil spirit, it will definitely be more convenient than groping on your own.
But when he thought about his Five Elements Spiritual Roots, Qin Sang couldn't be happy no matter what.
They waited until dark. During this period, Uncle Yue brought in a few more casual cultivators, but in the end he only accepted one girl. The Divine Artifact Pavilion did things in a flawless manner, and all the rejected casual cultivators were compensated with a medium-grade magic weapon.
One of the casual cultivators was only at the second level of the Qi Refining stage. Even though he had three spiritual roots, he was still rejected.
There was another person with a higher level of cultivation than Liang Yan, who was at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage, but was rejected because he was a little older. That person was naturally unconvinced, but he did not dare to make a mistake in front of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so he had to accept it.
The magic weapon left angrily.
In the end, there were only seven people admitted to the Kuiyin Sect, five men and two women, all around 20 years old, not even one who had passed the sixth level of Qi refining stage. Qin Sang couldn't understand what the Kuiyin Sect was.
It depends on the conditions for accepting a disciple.
At night, when the hustle and bustle died down, Master Yue and two other old men in black robes walked in.
Qin Sang and the others stood up in a hurry, followed Liang Yan and saluted, "Juniors have seen Uncle Dong, Uncle Yue, and Uncle Wu."
The old man with a hooked nose in the middle was Uncle Dong. His gaze was like a knife. It hurt their eyes and they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at each other.
Uncle Dong suddenly laughed sinisterly, and the powerful aura of the foundation-building monks suddenly burst out. Qin Sang was horrified. He felt like the weight of a mountain. He had to do his best not to fall to the ground. Looking at the others, their faces turned red and they were struggling to hold on.
"The fact that you were selected by our Kuiyin Sect shows that you have good talents. After joining the Kuiyin Sect, you must go all out to practice and cut off all the worldly ties in your body! Before you break through the foundation building period, you are not allowed to go down the mountain without permission unless the master is on a mission.
Otherwise, it will be treated as a rebellion. When the time comes, don’t blame me for not reminding you!”
There was a commotion when everyone heard this.
Qin Sang's heart tightened. The pursuit of immortality naturally requires undivided cultivation. Without being restrained by a master, Qin Sang will not be distracted. But if he doesn't go down the mountain, where can he find the evil spirit?
After closing the artifact pavilion, Qin Sang and others followed the three uncles and quietly left Fangshi.
After a group of people left Fangshi, three foundation-building monks from the Kuiyin Sect took out a milky-white jade flying shuttle. The shuttle's light shone, wrapped around everyone, and sped towards the sky.
Unexpectedly, just after flying not far away, a fiery red sword light suddenly flew out from the depths of the mountain and hit the shuttle like a comet.
An unexpected scene appeared. The flying shuttle was easily penetrated by the sword light, and the broken light shards were like rain, which was actually an illusion.
There was a cry of exclamation in the depths of the mountain, and then several figures burst out from the darkness, fleeing in all directions, only to find in despair that they were surrounded by strange black energy at some point.
The black energy surged erratically, and there seemed to be countless evil spirits roaring inside. It swallowed up those who attacked in an instant, without even a scream. When the black energy passed by, only skeletons were left.
Qin Sang, who had witnessed the entire battle, broke into a cold sweat.
