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"Junior Brother Yun has broken through to the late stage of foundation building?"

Looking at Yun He in front of him, Kong Zhibai looked surprised.

Think back to the beginning.

When Yun He first joined the Evergreen Sect, he was only in the late stage of Qi Refining. At that time, when he became the leader, he was already in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

But now after so many years, Yun He has reached the late stage of foundation building, but he is still standing still.

This made Kong Zhibai feel a sense of gap in his heart.

Fortunately, as the leader of the Evergreen Sect, seeing the breakthroughs and advancements in the cultivation of the monks in the sect, apart from the sense of gap, I am more relieved and happy.

The sect is getting stronger and stronger, and his head teacher definitely deserves credit.

"This is all Master's help. Junior brother is just taking advantage of Master." Yun He said modestly with his hands in hand.

"Master brings us in, cultivation depends on the individual. Master Hua certainly deserves a lot of credit, but junior brother, you can't belittle yourself."

Kong Zhibai waved his hand.

As the leader, could he still not know the state of the sect's alchemy elders when they teach their disciples?

In the final analysis, it was Yunhe who worked hard enough.

But Yun He's cultivation breakthrough speed made him somewhat understand why Uncle Hua accepted him as his disciple.

"In the past five years, junior brother is the second monk in the sect to break through to the late stage of foundation building. Our Evergreen Sect is showing signs of great prosperity." Kong Zhibai looked happy and couldn't help but sigh.

"Second place?" Yun He was startled, "Is there any senior brother in the sect who has broken through to the late stage?"

This actually surprised him a little.

"It's Junior Brother Hua Linhua."

Hualin!

Yun He's pupils narrowed.

That senior brother Hua who survived the self-explosion of the Celestial Insect Sect's trapped beast pillar with him? !

Yun He was naturally impressed by Senior Brother Na Hua.

He is one of the few good old people in the sect.

As for his cultivation, although Yun He didn't know much about him and only knew that he was in the middle stage of foundation building, he never thought that he would successfully break through to the late stage of foundation building so quickly?

do not know why.

When he heard about Hualin, Yunhe felt a little confused.

Suppressing this feeling, he smiled and said:

"That is indeed a blessing for the sect."

Kong Zhibai nodded.

"Since junior brother has taken the initiative to apply to go to Guiyuan Sect to offer condolences, then let's leave this matter to junior brother. I have already ordered the disciples to prepare the condolences, and I will order them to come here now."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and a magic talisman shot out from his sleeves.

"Thank you for your help, Brother."

One day later.

Return to Yuan domain.

Guiyuan Sect is located in a flat land.

"I have heard about the name of Taoist Fellow Yun for a long time, and today I saw that it is indeed worthy of the name. I am Zheng Jin of the Yuan Zong, and I have met the Taoist Fellow."

A late-stage foundation-building monk wearing a white shirt received Yun He who came from afar.

"It turns out to be Taoist Fellow Zheng. It's better to meet him than to be famous. Yun Mou admires Taoist Fellow Jiu Yi."

Faced with this almost formalized greeting, Yunhe responded with a smile, his face flushed and out of breath.

Even though he had never heard the name "Zheng Jin" before, he still looked surprised.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Yun, you're welcome."

Most of the people who could be sent out to receive him were well-educated people. Although Zheng Jin was not weak in cultivation, judging from his appearance, he was probably quite old. It was probably because he had no hope of forming a core that he took on some affairs within the Guiyuan Sect. .

Then according to the "formula", Yunhe first sent condolences to Taoist Sanyuan on behalf of the Changqing Sect, and then sent condolences to express his feelings.

After that, he was arranged by Guiyuan Sect to rest in a post house.

That night.

Yun He was sitting on the bed in his room practicing, when someone knocked on his door gently.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, I'm Zheng Jin, I wonder if you are interested in participating in the exchange meeting?"

coming.

Yun He closed his eyes and slowly opened them.

During the day, Zheng Jin informed him many times, intentionally or unintentionally, that there would be an exchange meeting in the evening.

Opening the door and looking at Zheng Jin outside, Yun He smiled and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zheng."

The two came to a side hall of Guiyuan Sect.

There are already many monks sitting in the hall. In addition to the monks from other sects who came to express their condolences, there are also many foundation-building monks from the Guiyuan Sect.

Obviously, everyone knew what the purpose of this swap meet was.

Yun He didn't know the monks in the temple, but because Zheng Jin was there, he gave Yun He a brief introduction.

After Yunhe arrived, many more foundation-building monks arrived one after another.

Not to mention, there were nearly forty foundation-building monks gathered in a small hall, most of whom were monks from the Guiyuan Sect.

The first was an old woman who was dressed in plain clothes and had a mid-stage foundation-building cultivation level. She was the initiator of this exchange meeting, Cao Xucui.

He is also one of the numerous descendants of Sanyuan Taoist in Guiyuan Sect.

Her face was full of sorrow, and her brows were full of sorrow, but she had to smile when facing the monks present.

Although the Guiyuan Sect treats the Cao family well now, Cao Xucui knows very well that without the protection of Sanyuan Taoist who is a monk in the Danjie stage, their descendants will only become more and more transparent in the sect.

If they want to regain their strength, there must be at least one pill-forming seed in the Cao family, and even a monk with perfect foundation building.

For this reason, although the appearance of this exchange meeting will be criticized, she has to do this for the sake of the Cao family and the future generations.

"Everyone can be here. The old woman only represents the Cao family to express her gratitude."

Cao Xucui endured the discomfort and saluted.

"Alas, my condolences to fellow Taoist Cao."

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Cao."

Yunhe and others quickly returned the gift.

"Before my ancestor died, he left some things to the old woman. However, the descendants were unfilial and had to exchange them for further wealth. The old woman is ashamed of the ancestor." As he said that, Cao Xucui still took out the brocade. He wiped his eyes with his handkerchief.

Although everyone was still comforting, Yun He could see that none of the people present cared about the future of the Cao family. It was just that Sanyuan Taoist had just passed away and had done enough on the surface.

After another while, Cao Xucui slowly recovered, which also marked the official start of this exchange meeting.

She first took out a long sword from her storage bag. The sword was three feet and three feet long, with a milky white hilt. The sword's blade hummed softly, with sparkling spiritual energy flowing through it.

Seeing this sword, the eyes of many people present lit up.

"This is the flying sword that our ancestor used when he was young - the White Cloud Snake Slaying Sword. It is a top-grade spiritual weapon of excellent quality. If you fellow Taoists are interested, you can barter for it or exchange it with spiritual stones."

"In this old woman's place, pills that can enhance and improve cultivation are given priority, defensive spiritual weapons are second, flying spiritual weapons are third, and spiritual stones are the last choice."

Cao Xucui had obviously made plans for what to change.

'A top-grade spiritual weapon? '

Looking at the flying sword with a roaring edge, Yun He shook his head secretly.

He thought there would be a magic weapon.

But then I thought about it, even if there is a magic weapon, the Cao family will not be ruined to that extent, and the Guiyuan Sect will not allow such a treasure to flow to other sects.