I, the mixed spirit root, can I quickly cultivate immortality without feeling sick?

"This, is it the foundation building?"

"A miscellaneous spirit root, only a week after entering my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it is really a blessing for my Ten Thousand Swords Sect to build a strong foundation!" The

deacon elder smiled and kept nodding.

Just after the bell rang, it seemed to be unfinished, and it rang twice in a row, and then it returned to its original dull color.

There was silence in the square, and Zhang Chengyi's face was extremely ugly. Jiang Xinrou, the purple-clothed girl, also looked at Ye Ling with a complicated look, and on her fair face, there was no longer the arrogance she had when she first came.

"Senior brother, you, why did you build a foundation, and you still build the third layer of foundation?"

Due to excitement, Tang Wanzhi stumbled when he spoke, completely lacking his usual cleanliness.

"Senior sister, I said that I was strong, but you didn't believe it. Ye Ling hooked his lips and smiled, his eyes revealing a little smugness.

Tang Wanzhi smiled softly and said: "Senior brother, it's not that I don't believe it, I'm really happy for you......"

Yes, what Ye Ling said is the truth, and the most realistic conclusion at the moment is that his miscellaneous spirit root is not as scummy as imagined, but a little beyond imagination.

While being happy, Ye Ling suddenly slapped his head and looked at the deacon elder with infinite remorse.

"Elder Deacon, the disciple was originally going to enter the Dizang Pavilion today to select martial arts, but I didn't expect to be delayed after coming and going, you see this matter is making trouble, hey......" "

Hahaha, it's okay, I'm here."

Before Ye Ling could finish his words, he was interrupted by the laughter of the deacon elders......

"You have created the most demonic cultivation speed since the establishment of my Ten Thousand Swords Sect today, and now I am in charge and lend you the waist card of Brother Zhang Chengyi Jindan, how about it?"

"I'm afraid that Senior Brother Zhang won't agree......"

Ye Ling just said politely, and Zhang Chengyi grabbed the conversation.

"Yes, deacons and elders, how can I lend my waist card to inferior monks casually......" "

Monks are only divided into classes, how can there be a distinction between high and

low?

"It's just that my father may not approve of ......it

," Zhang Chengyi still had to deny it, and the deacon elder snorted coldly: "Even if your father comes, he has to respect my uncle and ancestor, what's the matter, the old man's words are not good now?"

The deacon's elder voice shook the sky and the earth, and shocked everyone,

including Zhang Chengyi.

"Uncle Shi is on top, and the audience disciples bow down!" On

the square, everyone bowed down, but Ye Ling was alone and didn't know what was going on.

"Senior brother, kneel down!" Hearing

Tang Wanzhi's call, Ye Ling knew that the person in front of him was an extremely respected senior.

At the moment when he was about to kneel, he was held up by an invisible force, Ye Ling was slightly stunned, and looked at the old man in front of him, looking confused.

"Uncle Shi, what do you mean by this?"

"Today you are exempt from courtesy!" Ye

Ling stood still, and the strength of the lifting disappeared.

At the same time, the deacons and elders beckoned to everyone and laughed loudly: "Everyone get up, they are all in the same lineage, and there is no need to stick to vulgar etiquette."

"Uncle Xie!"

The disciples got up, and the deacon elder also took out two porcelain vases from his arms and handed them to Ye Ling personally.

"These two pills are your reward, one Peiyuan pill, although you have already built a foundation, it is also good to use it to consolidate your cultivation.

"Another Mixed Yuan Pill, after the pill is knotted, it can accelerate the impact of the Yuan Infant process, so keep it." "

Thank you, Senior Uncle Ancestor!"

After Ye Ling accepted the reward, a disciple of Jiang Xinrou and Yang Jianfeng of Hidden Sword Peak also received a reward of Pei Yuan Dan.

This time, Zhang Chengyi did not insist any longer, but took the initiative to take off his waist card and handed it over to the deacon elders.

Despite the pain, he did as the deacons and elders had told.

"The ten disciples who entered the Jizo Pavilion have been selected, and the others are scattered. With

the loud voice of the deacon elder, the

procession of several thousand people began to disperse.

Ye Ling said goodbye to the deacon elder, and under the kind gaze of the other party, he walked towards the entrance of the Jizo Pavilion.

Since the monks of the Jindan Realm do not need to be qualified to run, they only need to pay the spirit stone, so Tang Wanzhi and Zhang Chengyi are also in the team.

Tang Wanzhi took Ye Ling and deliberately slowed down to the end of the line, opening up the gap with Zhang Chengyi.

Ye Ling smiled and whispered, "Senior sister." "

What's the matter, junior brother?"

"Senior Brother Cheng Yi is so kind to give us a waist card, we are still so far away from others, isn't it good?"

While speaking, Ye Ling subconsciously lowered his head towards Tang Wanzhi, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

When their eyes met, Tang Wanzhi smiled bitterly, raised his hand and slapped Ye Ling.

"Senior brother, you have also learned to tease senior sister now, haven't you?"

"Senior sister forgives, but we offended Senior Brother Cheng Yi with such fanfare, and the Iwaki Summit will not retaliate against us, after all,

Senior Brother Cheng Yi is the son of the first seat of Iwamu Peak.

"Don't you dare to borrow a hundred guts from him, do you know who that person is just now

?" "Is the one who gave me the medicine?Isn't

it Uncle Shi?"

Ye Ling looked at Tang Wanzhi puzzled, and said in his heart, could it be that Uncle Shi still has any special identity?"

Senior brother, do you know, our uncle ancestor, Shizun mentioned to me before, is the figure of the Dizang Pavilion known as the Dizang sweeping monk, and I have seen his true face for the first time today, and I have only heard of the prestige before. "

As for strength, let's tell you this, the head may not be his opponent!" Tang

Wan's face was unfathomable, but it shocked Ye Ling.

Senior Sister is already an existence in the Jindan Realm, so how

powerful should the head of the sect be?

And Shi Shuzu is a more powerful figure than the head of the sect, and his strength should be described as against the sky, right?"

Accompanied by the voice of the deacon, Ye Ling looked up and saw a ramp diagonally downward, very wide, similar to the underground corridor of a modern railway station, but it looked ancient and simple, with great differences.

At the entrance, it is illuminated by several huge luxury lamps as if it were daylight.

Ye Ling knew that it should be the spirit stone lamp, because when he first arrived a few days ago, the senior sister told him that the lamps of the sect were all illuminated by burning spirit stones.

This point, compared with the kerosene lamp that Ye Ling burned in the village, I don't know how many grades it has improved.

Several Jindan monks began to pay spirit stones, and Zhang Chengyi was robbed of his waist card, and he paid an extra five hundred spirit stones before he regained the qualification to enter the Dizang Pavilion.

He blames himself, and he blames no one.

The whole process, except for some friction with Zhang Chengyi, was actually quite smooth, but there was only one detail that made Ye Ling feel puzzled, so he looked sideways and asked Tang Wanzhi.

"Senior sister, why do you all pay for spirit stones, but we newcomers don't need

them?" "Harm, junior brother, what do you want, you are new to the sect, and now I want spirit stones from you, do you have them?"

said Tang Wanzhi shook his head, not only posing as an instructor, but also poking Ye Ling's head with his slender and slender fingers.

"Senior sister, don't say it, it's really such a truth, so our Ten Thousand Swords Sect is quite humane!" Ye Ling said with a relieved expression.

"Humanization?" Tang

Wanzhi shook his head, with a look of disagreement: "To tell you the truth, every time you enter the Dizang Pavilion, the sect will remember it for you."

"When you enter the Jindan realm and can take over the tasks of the sect, these are all things that need to be repaid, and there is an annualized interest of 10%. "

10% interest?

Coming into contact with this thing again, Ye Ling felt a little headache.