Dream Picking Records

Finally, the day of separation arrived.

"Big brother, when will you come back?" Yuanyuan asked reluctantly. There were many free people nearby who came to see her off.

Wang Xiaoyao looked in the direction of the barren mountain and warned: "I will definitely come back. Yuanyuan, be good and listen to Grandpa."

"Yes, Yuanyuan will. Yuanyuan will practice hard, protect grandpa in the future, and help the big brothers fight the bad guys!" The little girl waved her little fist seriously.

After saying goodbye, Wang Xiao and Feng Tingyun continued their journey of cultivation.

In the northern region of Daxia, Lingxian Pavilion.

The mist is rising and the air is filled with fairy air, making you feel like you are in a fairyland. The frost-covered trees stand tall all year round, and the fallen white leaves cover the mountain road like snow.

Wang Xiao and Feng Tingyun passed by and found that this place was not as deserted as rumored.

Unlike the past, today's sect was bustling with people. Famous families, academies, gangs, and independent cultivators from Daxia came one after another.

"Why are there so many people in such a quiet place? Did something happen?"

"Tsk, where did this country bumpkin come from? He doesn't even know about such an important matter." A casual cultivator passing by pouted.

Just as Feng Tingjun was about to explode, Wang Xiao stopped him and handed him a high-quality spirit stone.

"Brother, what happened?"

"Well, ahem." The man took the spirit stone and his attitude changed 180 degrees. "Recently, Lingxian Pavilion is looking for a husband for Fairy Siqin!"

"But I heard that the Holy Maiden of Lingxian Pavilion never gets married?" Wang Xiao wondered.

"Little brother, you don't know that they are looking for someone who can play the guqin. Isn't this a disguised way of seeking a wife?" The man really seemed to have changed into a different person. He continued, "I see your brow bone glowing. This is a good sign. Why not go and give it a try?"

She had seen the Saint Lady Siqin of Lingxian Pavilion twice. She was truly extremely beautiful, with a temperament that allowed her to enjoy the Tao, and an unparalleled talent for cultivation. She was the object of dreams for many young people today. Now that there was an opportunity, she was afraid that the door would be broken down.

Even if you don't have the ability, why not try your luck? This is the true reflection of most people's inner thoughts.

"Little brother, I think we are destined to meet, so I might as well tell you another piece of news. Those who perform well can enter the holy land for a visit."

"Is there anything delicious?" Feng Tingjun suddenly interrupted.

"Ah?" The man was stunned. Why would someone ask such a question?

"Of course there are. The specialty red sun fish, colorful deer antlers, etc. are all delicious and beneficial to cultivation."

"That's great. We can enjoy the beautiful scenery and taste delicious food." Feng Tingjun's eyes sparkled, and he was even arm in arm with him. "Brother, what are the conditions for this event?"

"Simple, either he has a strong background or he is powerful enough. Young man is so generous, I wonder where he comes from?" The man wondered, a well-known person should not be completely ignorant of this matter.

"Brother, you misunderstood. We are also independent cultivators. We were just passing by and happened to encounter this incident."

"I see. For casual cultivators like us, we can go to the checkpoints set up by Lingxian Pavilion and give it a try. Even if we can't pass, it's fine as a reward for our experience."

"What kind of rotten fish and shrimp dare to come here? I'm afraid they will defile the sanctity of this place!"

A dark green flame swept down, this was the Shocking Destruction Slash!

"Jinghong Academy!" Wang Xiao pulled them back, neutralized the attack with his backhand, and recognized that this was their unique skill.

"You have some knowledge." An arrogant voice came from the elevator in the air.

"Who is making a noise here!" Two law enforcement officers dressed in Lingxian Pavilion uniforms flew down and questioned sternly.

"Sorry, I'm a student of Jinghong Academy, and I just had a misunderstanding with them." The man in the car had a feminine complexion, was dressed in gorgeous clothes, had a flat philtrum, and dark ears, and it was obvious that he had indulged in excessive sexual activities and had been hollowed out by alcohol and sex. He didn't dare to be arrogant, so he walked out of the car to apologize and became humble.

"Humph, anyone who dares to break the rules is declaring war on our dignity!"

“I’m sorry for being rude.” The man apologized while glaring at the people below him. “You’re lucky I didn’t run into you again. Otherwise… hmph!”

The man threatened them with a voice transmission, and then drove the magic weapon to the event. Wang Xiao was not afraid of trouble, and he was not sure whether to go shopping or not, but now there was a result.

"Little brother, big brother, are you still going?" The casual cultivator saw them following him and couldn't help but feel scared, "That's Jinghong Academy, we can't afford to offend them. If we take a step back, we will have a bright future!"

"It's okay." Wang Xiao smiled slightly, pulling Feng Tingyun and strode forward.

The two law enforcement officers looked at his choice with surprise.

In front of the mountain gate, people holding invitations came in one after another.

A magnificent carriage with golden wheels and silver wheels, a celestial horse galloping across the sky. A mysterious mount, stepping on auspicious clouds and moving slowly. A magical weapon filled with divine power carrying the sect's disciples.

When the nobles and dignitaries approached the mountain gate, they all put away their magic tools and walked away. Those who had mounts were taken away by special personnel to be raised.

Lingxian Pavilion also sent out prestigious elders to welcome the distinguished guests. The disciples were divided into two rows, the men were handsome and strong, and the women were dignified and beautiful, full of youthful vigor.

There were some tests set up in front of the mountain to screen the number of independent cultivators. There were clear regulations that independent cultivators must not be over 25 years old, and their cultivation must reach the Guiyuan level. Young people could also pass if they were qualified enough.

"You are too old."

"I just turned 25 this year, please be flexible, big brother." The man took out a magic weapon from his arms. The law enforcement man didn't even look at it and punched him in the abdomen. The casual cultivator foamed at the mouth and fainted.

"Next person."

Clean and neat, without any drag.

Those who wanted to fish in troubled waters and take the back door were scared out of their wits, because this was an upright man who would not fall for it, so he sneaked away.

The influence of the Holy Maiden of Lingxian Pavilion is still too great. There are huge crowds of people in front of the mountain, and there are still thousands of people now. Almost all those who can make it in time after hearing the news have come, and more than half of them are here to make up the numbers. The rest basically meet the requirements and walk through the inspection gates in an orderly manner.

Soon, some people who had become famous were recognized. The law enforcement men near the gate had blank expressions on their faces. After all, they were from big sects, and ordinary geniuses were not worth their attention.

Those people are doing very well in the outside world, and they are just a little better than ordinary people when they come to him.

When it was Wang Xiao and Feng Tingyun's turn, the people around them started to make a noise.

"Fairy Siqin is so charming that even the little kids are rushing over to snatch the opportunity from us!"

Isn't this blasphemy? How dare he say it in front of people? Then the person who said it was kicked out by law enforcement officers.

First, after Feng Tingyun passed through, the detection gate shone brightly. This was a sign of a strong talent! The law enforcer's calm face began to ripple. At first, he thought it was just some kid who came to play, so he didn't care or make a fuss. Unexpectedly, a little genius came.

Then Wang Xiao walked past and the detection door reacted violently again.

This really makes a group of "old people" lose face.

Feng Tingjun straightened his chest, and the two of them passed smoothly and moved on to the next level. There were large groups of people taking the test in front and behind them.

"Without the restrictions, Lingxian Pavilion might not be able to accommodate so many people." Wang Xiao was embarrassed and once again lamented the great attraction of the saint. There were still too many people who wanted to try their luck or catch a glimpse of her beauty.

"Haha, little brother, you don't know. Fairy Siqin is one aspect, and the other part is that I want to take this opportunity to show my strength to Lingxian Pavilion. If I'm lucky, I can be selected as an outer disciple." The man who spoke was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with dark skin, rough face, thick beard, and powerful muscles full of explosive power.

"Brother, do you want to win the beauty?" Feng Tingjun put his arm around her shoulder again.

The strong old man's face turned red when he was teased by such a small kid, but of course it was hardly visible on his dark skin.

"No, my family asked me to come down the mountain and find a way to neutralize the problem with my technique."

"I see. I wish you good luck in getting what you want."

The sturdy man smiled naively. From the conversation, we learned that his name was Zhan Xuan, and he was the only son in the family. His straightforward character made him inadvertently reveal a secret: his family really hoped that he could bring a wife back with him when he went out this time. By the time he realized what was happening and wanted to cover his mouth, it was too late, causing Feng Tingyun to laugh so hard that he fell backwards.