Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"If this continues, there won't be enough money..." Han Yi untied his pocket and counted his property.

Some scraps of silver, plus a few five or six gold tickets.

Even though each golden ticket is worth a hundred taels, when added together, it is only worth a few thousand taels of silver.

As for this inn, located at the foot of Yuanmiaozong Mountain, accommodation and food are expensive. In addition, he also needs to buy medicinal materials for healing every day, as well as diet, and keep his aura active through monster meat.

Just to maintain the basic daily expenses, it costs hundreds of taels of silver. Therefore, a few thousand taels of silver may seem like a lot, but there is no income and nothing is done. In fact, it can only last less than ten days.

"And this thing, from what Mr. Wang said, it seems to be worth a lot of money."

He groped in his waist pouch and quickly took out another piece of dark meat.

It was when he was in Anyan City and the Red Flame Sect's meat field that he got that piece of stuff from Li Chengfeng.

According to Mr. Wang, this piece of black meat is called a heterogeneous species, and its function is to produce a meat field to grow monster meat for cultivation.

The method of use is also very simple. Just grab a suitable monster and let it be stained with the monster's blood and stick to the monster's wound to create a meat field.

However, the one in Han Yi's hands is of low quality and is already in a dry state. It has been almost squeezed out. At most, it can only produce some monster meat for warriors to practice. For their warriors, it is nothing. usefulness.

Of course, even if Mr. Wang said so, the value of this alien species is a rare item worth tens of thousands of gold.

After all, many small forces have no martial arts masters at all. This kind of exotic meat farm that can supply ordinary warriors is completely sufficient.

"It really can't be done..." Han Yi gritted his teeth. He had no choice but to sell this alien species. It was better to exchange the useless treasure for something valuable.

He also doesn't have the time or energy to take care of the meat fields.

He also thought about joining Yuanmiao Sect as soon as possible and one day returning to Anyan City to have a look...

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but think of the agreement he made with Qianxue. Originally, Qianxue and Bai Sanren had sent letters, saying that they would return to Anyan City in the near future...

But now...

Han Yi sighed, fate plays tricks on people...

The city of Anyan was gone, and he didn't know what to do in the vast sea of ​​people.

Boom, boom, boom.

Just as I was thinking sadly, suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Han Yi hurriedly opened the door and took a look.

The waiter of the inn was standing at the door with a flattering look on his face and said flatteringly: "Sir, there is a letter from the mountain. I asked the waiter to deliver the token to you."

Qingjiang Mountain, Qingjiang Town, the town at the foot of Yuanmiaozong Mountain, to put it bluntly, most of the things inside are actually Yuanmiaozong's own properties, including this inn.

This waiter, if he really takes the wheel, can be regarded as a peripheral servant disciple of Yuanmiao Sect, so he knows how important it is to have such a token that can lead directly to the inner gate.

The man in front of me might become a big shot in the inner sect in the future!

Therefore, his attitude became more and more flattering.

"Huh?!" Han Yi was also overjoyed, and his gloomy mood was swept away. He said Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be here.

He took a black and green wooden sign with the word "Yuan" engraved on it from his second hand, asked about the time and place, and in a happy mood, he immediately took out some silver and rewarded the waiter.

Afterwards, he carefully packed himself, took his things and went straight to the gate of Yuanmiaozong.

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It was already midsummer. At noon, the sun was scorching hot, but many people had already gathered at the foot of the mountain, waiting for Yuan Miaozong's entry test in the afternoon.

As a well-deserved giant sect in Yunzhou.

At the Yuanmiaozong Mountain Gate, a large number of people from all walks of life come to try to see if they can pass the test every day.

As long as you can pass the test, you can join Yuanmiao Sect and become one of them.

Although after passing this test, one can only become an outer disciple, but Yuanmiao Sect is extremely fair. After entering the sect, no one will look at your connections or background, only your personal development.

Even if you are an outer disciple, you still have the opportunity to continuously improve your status in a fair and just way.

In Yuanmiao Sect, there are many people like this who were born as casual cultivators and gradually became big figures in the upper echelons of the sect from ordinary people step by step.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly a huge temptation for many casual cultivators who are looking for resources to practice without stopping for a meal.

At the Yuanmiaozong registration point at the foot of the mountain, the long queue was like a long dragon, winding around for several times.

There were some in the team, some in their fifties and sixties, and some in their eleven or twelve years old. They were accompanied by their parents and family members.

Yuanmiaozong is located on Qingjiang Mountain. The mountain is steep and the only path up the mountain is this narrow Tianmen.

At noon, the sun is like a big oven, and the sunlight is fierce.

Beside the team, a half-hundred-year-old Taoist holding a fly whisk and wearing a Taoist robe with his hair tied up led several young men and women all the way up the path next to the team.

This group of people is completely different from the people lining up, and their temperament is also incompatible.

The six young men and women behind the old Taoist were all focused and calm. They felt comfortable and quiet as they walked. There was a faint sound of strong wind. At first glance, they were all accomplished martial arts practitioners.

Han Yi was also among them, walking in the middle.

The other five, like him, all held tokens and were recommended by other related forces in Yuanmiao Sect.

Even without checking the system, he could find that these people, like him, were all martial arts masters with strong meridians and energy.

Under such close contact, he could also feel the undisguised strong blood and qi in each of them.

The only difference was that these people's breath was a little loose, and their blood and qi were not as stable as Han Yi's. It was obvious that they had just broken through not long ago.

"With the recommendation letter, you can definitely get in. The entrance test is exempted, but..." The old Taoist Miao Chang, who led the way, said slowly as he walked.

"You have to go to the outer courtyard area first, and then determine the corresponding teacher according to the recommendation letter. If the inner courtyard teacher takes a fancy to you, then everything will go smoothly, and you will have the honor to directly cross the outer courtyard and enter the inner courtyard to become my junior brother.

If you don't take a fancy to you, you can only go back to where you came from. Do you understand?" Miao Chang explained the rules to everyone in detail.

"Understood!"

Everyone's face was stern.

Taoist Miao Chang walked quickly, following the narrow path, without waiting for the others, and rushed up the steps by himself.

The mountain road was narrow, and perhaps the steps were deliberately built steeply, so that only two people could walk side by side.

There were also many checkpoints and sentries around to guard against it.

Fortunately, Han Yi and his men were not ordinary people. The weakest ones were all martial artists who had entered the Jin stage. Even if they did not practice leg skills specifically, it was easy for them to climb such a mountain road.

At that moment, several people gathered their blood and tried their best to keep up.

After about a cup of tea, they passed through the narrow path here and an open space emerged.

A tall memorial archway came into view, and next to it there was a huge stone rising into the sky, with three large vermilion characters of "Xuan Miao Sect" engraved on it.

The font was vigorous and powerful, and there were fingerprints hidden in the handwriting. I don't know which master left the name of the sect here.

Han Yi only took a glance and felt a sharp and piercing feeling coming.

Behind the archway, there were pavilions and courtyards, which looked like a city at first glance, with gray walls and red tiles of attic buildings scattered in an orderly manner.

"Okay, that's it. The old Taoist has other things to do. You should take the token and don't lose it. Different tokens represent different recommenders, corresponding to the head of the courtyard assigned in a fixed area." The old Taoist Miao Chang brought several people to a courtyard that occupied a large area and explained a few words casually.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior brother!"

A big man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, thick shoulders and beard bowed to thank him.

Han Yi and others followed and saluted.

"It's nothing, it's what the old Taoist should do. After entering, hand in the token, and the head of the courtyard will examine you one by one according to your situation. Don't be nervous. You all have recommenders, so just perform well at that time." The old Taoist Miao Chang waved his hand indifferently, indicating that everyone should not be polite.

Even though he was also a casual martial artist, and was somewhat inclined to pass the test step by step to enter the casual cultivation, he had to admit one thing.

Compared with the long queue outside, these people holding the recommendation letters were more likely to become his fellow apprentices.

Therefore, his attitude was much softer.

After the old Taoist Miao Chang finished speaking, he turned and left. In just a few steps, he disappeared at the corner of the alley.

The remaining six people entered the yard one by one under the guidance of a young Taoist at the door.

The young Taoist did not speak, and led everyone to the wide backyard behind.

At this time, there was a long mahogany table on the open ground. An old Taoist with white hair and white beard, white hair and a youthful face, raised his upper body, sat upright, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

The old Taoist was wearing a light blue Taoist robe, with a ethereal temperament. At first glance, he did not look like an ordinary person.

"Brother Miao Qian, there are a total of six recommended candidates this time." The young Taoist stepped forward and bowed in a low voice.

"Bring it up and go through the process." Taoist Miao Qian spoke lightly without raising his eyelids.

The young Taoist did not say much, turned around and gathered everyone, took out a registration book from his arms, collected the tokens in everyone's hands, and asked each person one by one about their name, origin, realm, recommender and other information to verify their identity.

The information of Han Yi and others, including their names, appearance, strength, realm, martial arts practice and other information, has been recorded in detail and clearly in the previous recommendation letter.

In addition, the recommendation letter will also leave a secret mark that only the recommender and the recommendee know, and it will be confirmed one by one through a series of tedious steps.

Many clues are superimposed and confirmed, and only after the two verifications are confirmed, it is considered passed.

Such a complicated process is naturally to prevent someone from cheating and filling in the numbers.

Soon, the identities of several people were confirmed, and there were no problems.

After the young Taoist checked, he registered one by one, and then handed the tokens to another Taoist who had been waiting for a long time.

After another Taoist took it, he hurriedly left the scene according to the corresponding token area and presented each token to the heads of the inner courtyard.

After finishing all these steps, the young Taoist came to Taoist Miao Qian again and whispered a few words.

At this time, Taoist Miao Qian slowly opened his eyes and said loudly: "Everyone, since the true identity has been found out, I believe everyone knows the following content, so I won't go into details. Who will go first?"

As a martial artist with a recommendation letter, he is different from the ordinary martial artists queuing outside. Being able to open the meridians and enter the power already represents a lot of things.

Therefore, many unnecessary tests are completely unnecessary.

The next key point is that everyone needs to practice their most familiar martial arts. It can be boxing, kicking, or light kung fu. The important thing is that they need to circulate their qi and blood with all their strength and cannot hide it. This is also to check the qi and blood and strength of everyone.

This is also the point that Wang Lao was most worried about before. If he circulates his qi and blood with all his strength, Han Yi's qi and blood will be spotted and his strength will be inconsistent.

But as long as he passes this level, the rest of the things will be smooth sailing and just a formality.

On Han Yi's side, soon, the bearded man who had been walking in the front of the team came out first.

He had a heroic temperament and bowed first, ready to be the first to appear, make a splash, and leave a deep impression.

He circulated his qi and blood, and there was a strong wind between his punches and kicks. Under the blessing of strength, there was even some bloody smell of fighting on the battlefield. This seemed to be a set of killing moves dedicated to killing enemies on the battlefield, and every move was close to the enemy's vital points.

Miao Qian Laodao sat on the futon and squinted his eyes to look at the bearded man.

"Okay, come here." But before the half-set of boxing skills was finished, Miao Qian Taoist suddenly spoke and waved for him to come over.

The bearded man did not dare to neglect it, and quickly stepped forward and walked respectfully to Miao Qian Taoist.

I saw Miao Qian Taoist slowly close his eyes, and suddenly shook his palms. An invisible force followed the palm wind and immediately sank into the bearded man's body, which seemed to be some kind of detection method.

Soon, Miao Qian Taoist quickly opened his eyes and smiled: "Recommended by the government army?"

"Yes, I felt that the usual boxing competition could not hone myself, so I joined the Yunzhou government army. After a fight, I was appreciated by General Wang and temporarily served as a lieutenant. It was also because of General Wang's recommendation that I was fortunate to stand here." The bearded man quickly responded and carefully explained the details of his origin.

"Well, not bad. According to the information, your family has some assets in this city?"

The bearded man felt: "Yes, my family has some assets. My father has some small businesses in Qingjiang, managing the livelihoods of thousands of people. Every month, he can provide me with a lot of gold notes."

"Okay, not bad. If you have time, let me say hello to General Wang." The old Taoist Miao Chang said with a smile, took out a wooden yellow sign from his arms, waved his hand, and threw it to the bearded man.

This kind of rich and free, or a martial artist who has been tempered by the army, is their favorite type.

He is rich but not a playboy, and is willing to endure hardships in practicing martial arts. He is not old, which means that this person is the best choice in terms of character, qualifications, and resource supply. This kind of person, whoever changes, will like it.

There are a few red characters clearly written on the yellow sign: medium to high bone structure.

The bearded man looked normal, put away the red sign, saluted and left.

"Next." The old Taoist Miao Chang said.