Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

"What's wrong with me? How cool was that mysterious hero just now? How could he be this extremely lazy young man in front of me?"

Wang Yingying shook her head. The reason why she asked Fang Lin to chat with her was because she felt that their voices were somewhat similar.

But no matter how you look at it, Fang Lin doesn't look like an outsider.

"Fairy Qi, I'm fine, I'm very strong."

Fang Lin patted his chest until he kept coughing, and then continued to talk: "I am from Fenghuang Village. Of course, in a small place like our hometown, the fairy must have never heard of it, and this is not enough. Odd... The reason why I volunteered to join the Qingyun Sect this time is because I want to show off my skills and live up to what I have learned, blah blah blah..."

"Stop! Stop!"

Wang Yingying frowned and hurriedly stopped.

"I'm really deceived by lard. This guy keeps talking so much. How could he be the mysterious hero just now?"

She sighed secretly in her heart, and finally looked at Fang Lin without giving up, softly begging: "Smile at me again."

The mysterious hero deep in the jungle just smiled at her, and Wang Yingying still had the last glimmer of hope in her heart.

Everyone around them suddenly turned to stone. Looking at Wang Yingying's nymphomaniac eyes, they screamed in their hearts: "Fuck!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

Liu Qiang's heart was filled with rage, and he held a stone in his hand, making a rattling sound.

Fang Lin stretched out and smiled exaggeratedly at Wang Yingying, without any master's demeanor at all.

Wang Yingying finally shook her head in disappointment, convinced that Fang Lin had nothing to do with the previous mysterious hero.

"That's it, Fang Lin, from today on, you are considered a disciple of my Qingyun Sect's Weapon Refining Hall."

Wang Yingying looked at Fang Lin with a cold expression: "Although it's just practicing

I am a peripheral disciple of the Qi Hall, but I also hope that you will perform well and it is possible for you to stand out in the future. "

After she dropped these words, she no longer had any interest in Fang Lin.

The group of people passed through the dense forest unharmed. At this time, they were already within the Qingyun Sect's sphere of influence. They passed several mountain gate guardian formations, walked up the mountain, and finally returned to the Qingyun Sect smoothly.

"Although the Qingyun Sect is only a third-rate sect, it does have its merits. It seems that it still has a lot of foundation."

When passing by those large protective formations, Fang Lin sensed the danger and murderous intent hidden within them, and secretly admired them in his heart.

The location where everyone is at this moment is a huge martial arts arena that covers an extremely large area. It is surrounded by mountains, with occasional waterfalls and springs making faint roaring sounds. The scenery is spectacular.

The entire Qingyun Gate is divided into an inner gate and an outer gate. In front of the martial arts arena, various towers and buildings are lined up in rows. They are magnificent and grand. This is where the inner gate is.

The surroundings are lush and lush. As the core and elite place of Qingyun Sect, the inner sect naturally occupies the place with the richest aura.

At the back of the martial arts arena, the buildings were quite shabby, looking dilapidated and decayed, like a slum. That was the territory of the outer gate.

Some disciples went in to spread the news, and the respected elders of their sect led other young disciples to come out to greet them, and connected Wang Yingying, Liu Qiang and others to the inner sect.

Wang Yingying's father, Master Chiyang, is currently the head of the Qingyun Sect. He is currently in seclusion and does not see any outsiders.

Liu Qiang's father Liu Tianming is the great elder, and there are several other elders under him.

Liu Tianming's strength in the Qingyun Sect is second only to the leader, Chiyang Zhenren, and this is Liu Qiang's trump card that always allows him to bully others with confidence.

As for Fang Lin, Wang Xiaoliu and others, they had other arrangements and were directly incorporated into the weapon refining hall.

The inner sect is home to the real elite and core strength of the Qingyun sect. Other outer sect institutions, such as the weapon refining hall, are not so important. They are mainly responsible for providing weapons and spiritual stones for cultivation to the elite disciples of the inner sect.

"From today on, all of you will live here. Do you see the secret door in front? No one is allowed to enter without permission!"

Elder Zhao of the Refining Hall looked gloomy and looked at Fang Lin and others with dignity: "Let's start working now."

As soon as he finished speaking, two fierce-looking disciples stood up behind him, shouted loudly at everyone, and ordered them to work.

The so-called weapon refining involves putting various metals or medicinal materials into high-temperature flames, and then burning various ores to refine them.

What Fang Lin, Wang Xiaoliu and others are currently doing is the most tiring coolies at the bottom, responsible for adding various ores into the flames.

In less than one stick of incense, Wang Xiaoliu and other coolies had already worked so hard that their backs ached and they cried for their fathers and mothers.

Fang Lin was not moved at all. To him, this so-called coolie was nothing more than scratching an itch.

At this time, he was extremely low-key. On the surface, he looked like an ordinary young man who didn't know how to practice.

In fact, while Fang Lin was working, he was secretly slightly distracted, paying close attention to the movements around him.

"Tianlong Sect and Yaofeng Sect are extremely powerful and quite mysterious. The most important thing now is to take root in Qingyun Sect first, take the opportunity to consolidate their cultivation, and find out all kinds of news about Dragon and Phoenix Continent."

Fang Lin's eyes flashed,

Thoughtfully: "Just now I sensed that there are several good sources of spiritual energy in the surrounding mountains. I took the time to check them out."

While he was thinking, he moved his hands lazily, and others couldn't tell that he was being lazy.

At this moment, Fang Lin's mind moved slightly, and he noticed a dangerous aura, quietly approaching him from the side and behind.

"Liu Qiang, Liu Qiang, it seems that you finally can't help but attack me?"

"How dare you, the ants, disturb Tai Sui's head!"

Fang Lin sneered in his heart, seeing the two ferocious Weapon Refining Hall disciples sneaking towards him, he couldn't help but a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Liu Qiang had already said hello to Elder Zhao before, and he must give Fang Lin a show of strength, so that he could dispel his hatred.

At this moment, these two disciples were specially ordered by Elder Zhao to make things difficult and humiliate Fang Lin.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, had arrived beside Fang Lin, and simultaneously launched a sneak attack on Fang Lin.

"Returning Dragon Technique!"

Fang Ming snorted coldly in his heart, and instantly raised his true energy. The powerful air flow traveled through the meridians in his body at high speed, turning into unpredictable power.

His body was as motionless as a mountain, but in fact a ray of true energy had been secretly shot out, with unparalleled power.

"What the hell?"

A disciple on the left was secretly feeling proud when he suddenly noticed a huge force coming towards him. He was unable to avoid it. He was caught off guard and flew backwards with a howl. His whole body was like a gourd rolling on the ground, and he fell down in an extremely embarrassing manner. Fall to the ground.

The man rolled up from the ground and looked at Fang Lin in surprise, as if he had seen a ghost.

But Fang Lin obviously didn't make any move, so this man was not sure how he suffered a loss just now.