I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

Zhao Heng looked at the man in gray who was casually rescued by him and expressed that he wanted to buy an "internal information".

When the man in gray heard this, his eyes lit up and he subconsciously replied.

"Senior, the Shura Sect's first-hand internal information on the assessment only requires 500 low-grade Xuanjings. You cannot suffer a loss or be fooled..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man in gray seemed to have come to his senses and changed the topic: "Of course, this is the external price. Senior just came to the rescue. I will give you an internal price, five Xuanjings for one share, which is enough for me to make a jade." Jane, just keep your capital.”

Zhao Heng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he said in his heart that the cost of your love is the cost of making the jade slips, and the information on it is worthless.

Zhao Heng smiled lightly and said, "What's your name?"

"This junior's surname is "Qian" and his first name is "Tong"!"

"Qian Tong, um, that's a good name. Are you familiar with the Shenglin Conference?"

"Of course, I am a casual cultivator living nearby. I have come to observe the Shenglin Conference for four consecutive times. This first-hand internal information was purchased by me at a huge expense when I first came to the Shenglin Conference!"

Zhao Hengxin said, first-hand information that has not changed for forty years deserves you to be beaten.

With this thought in his mind, Zhao Heng nodded and said: "In that case, I will buy one."

As he said that, Zhao Heng casually threw a pack of low-grade spiritual stones to the other party. The number exceeded 500, and was estimated to be 600 or 700.

"Senior, what I gave you is the internal price. Five Xuan Crystals are enough." The man in gray clothes was a little surprised.

Zhao Heng waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, it's not easy when you're away from home, so just accept it."

The man in gray clothes was stunned, glanced at Zhao Heng, hesitated for a moment, and finally accepted it, and handed a jade slip to Zhao Heng with both hands.

Zhao Heng took the jade slip and scanned it with his consciousness.

There is not much content in it. It gives a general introduction to the Shura Sect's Shenglin Conference. Participants need to pass the assessment to become a disciple or elder of the Shura Sect. The competition during the assessment process is fierce, and the places are very rare, and so on...

At first glance, it seems very informative, but upon closer inspection, it turns out to be vague and slick, without any practical information. It is clearly information that can be learned by just asking, far from the gimmick of internal first-hand information.

Before Zhao Heng could speak, the man in gray took the initiative and said: "Senior, to be honest, these information can't help you much. Every time Shura Sect holds a promotion conference, the criteria for recruiting disciples are nothing more than "talent" and "strength" "Two o'clock.

However, the Shura Sect's secret techniques and magic weapons emerge in endlessly, and the assessment methods change frequently, making it difficult to predict in advance.

The recruitment quota is not certain every time, but it is almost always very rare. There are more wolves and less meat.

Although I don’t have any tips for passing the exam, I still have some connections and some inside information.

In addition, the junior has been making a living in Zhonglingtian and the southeastern land since he was a child. He has no other abilities, but he is quite familiar with the talented monks in this area and the powerful and capable people from the major forces.

If the senior doesn't dislike it, the junior can chat more with the senior. "

When Zhao Heng heard this, his eyes moved slightly and he smiled: "Is this an additional service for purchasing the scroll?"

The man in gray clothes scratched his head and said: "The scroll only sells for 500 Xuan Crystals. Didn't the seniors give me more? Of course, the juniors have to pay more."

Zhao Heng nodded slightly, thinking that this man was indeed a smart man and understood his intentions.

The reason why Zhao Heng purchased this "internal information" at a premium was naturally not the information itself.

He had just arrived and rushed to attend the meeting. He was still unfamiliar with Shura Sect and the entire southeastern land. Even Yan Yue knew very little about this area.

And Qian Tong's "local snake" information could actually save him a lot of trouble.

Sure enough, Qian Tong not only told Zhao Heng about the four Shenglin Conferences he had observed, but also described the assessment process in detail.

He also introduced to Zhao Heng on the spot the Xiantian monks gathered nearby, especially the powerful ones in the second Xiantian realm.

All the masters of this realm who come to participate in the Shenglin Conference are aiming to become "Elders of Shura Sect" and enjoy the treatment of elders of super sects.

"Senior, you see, the fierce-looking master who rides a crane and wears purple Taoist uniform is a strong casual cultivator, named "Yunhe Zhenren". I heard that the floating dust in her hand is a high-level mystic." Treasure, extremely powerful.”

The bald man with a broken left arm and a knife on his waist was also a casual cultivator. He was nicknamed the One-Armed Sword King. His sword skill was "Blood Fiend Chasing the Wind and Slashing", which was very powerful.

There is also the woman on the pink flying boat with big breasts, a big butt, and her waist twisted like a water snake. Senior, even though she looks delicate, this woman is very ruthless.

She is proficient in the art of flying knives, her sword leaves no trace, and she specializes in attacking people from three directions. Many male monks have been hit by this attack. This woman is also known as the "Queen of Enchantresses".

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Qian Tong is indeed very familiar with the personnel affairs in the southeast region of Zhonglingtian.

He either knew the second-level Xiantian realm experts present or had heard of them.

Through his introduction, Zhao Heng learned that most of the second-level innate warriors who came to participate in the Shenglin Conference were casual cultivators.

Because there is no backer behind the casual cultivators and relatively few cultivation resources, even high-level cultivators in the second realm of Xiantian want to join a behemoth like the Shura Sect. Not only can they enjoy the cool under the big trees, but they may also be able to soar into the sky.

In addition, there are innate second-level monks with extraordinary talents from other major sects, even first-class sects.

They already have extraordinary status in their respective sects. Some of them are even young masters and heirs of sects, but they also choose to participate in the Shenglin Conference.

Because their sect is related to the Shura Sect, joining the Shura Sect is similar to entering a higher education institution for further study.

The Shura Sect will not exclude them, because these people are not only talented and powerful, but also have training value.

And accepting them into the sect and training them will be more conducive to the Shura Sect's control over the southeast land and other sects, and strengthen mutual connections.

Zhao Heng noticed that in this central area of ​​​​the world.

There are several young-looking, innate second-level male and female cultivators. They are all riding on gorgeous ships and instruments, flying the flags of other sects, and there are many followers around them. They should be the geniuses of other sects.

These people have strength, background and talent, and are the strongest competitors for the "elder quota" of the Shenglin Conference.

In addition to this information, Qian Tong also deliberately inquired about it or heard it from others.

Some gossip about the Shura Sect, and even some gossip in the sect, told Zhao Heng all at once, and Zhao Heng listened with interest.

Although he didn't know whether Qian Tong's gossip was accurate, Zhao Heng still felt that his hundreds of Xuan crystals were worth spending.

The two chatted until the evening, and Qian Tong said goodbye and left.

Now Zhao Heng has a certain understanding of the Shenglin Conference and these participants.

But at this time, he couldn't help but frown secretly.

According to Qian Tong's story, in the previous four Shenglin Conferences, the Shura Sect recruited elders, and the most at one time was only 18 people.

But now there are more than 100 innate second-level strongmen present, and the elimination rate is too high.

"Can I be selected?"

Zhao Heng knew that with his own strength, he really had to do it.

Except for the three peak masters of the Guiyuan Realm, who may have some advantages over him, the others are not to be feared.

As for talent, let alone showing his three-series cultivation, even if he casually shows two-series cultivation, he can guarantee that he will be selected.

But whether it is exposing strength or talent, it will attract the attention of others. After entering the Shura Sect, it is inevitable that it will bring some trouble and attract the attention of others.

Being ordinary is the best protective color. This is the view that Zhao Heng has always adhered to in the Southern Region. Zhao Heng will not easily expose himself unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Well, let's adapt to the situation. For the super teleportation array, I must join the Shura Sect!"

Having made up their minds, Zhao Heng and the other two waited patiently on the mountain.

It was not until the morning of the third day when the sun just peeked out from the east.

There was still silence around the mountain, and many cultivators were sitting cross-legged quietly in meditation.

Zhao Heng was the first to notice the abnormality.

The golden light of his divine observation technique rippled and spread, and he keenly noticed a subtle fluctuation in the void.

A moment later.

The void above everyone's head was rippled like ripples, and the hazy mist emerged with this dazzling golden light.

"Dong Dong Dong...!"

A sound of bells and chimes like evening drums and morning bells resounded through the world, making everyone feel refreshed and comfortable.

Everyone stared at the golden sea of ​​fog, and vaguely saw that in the depths of the sea of ​​fog, there were mountains suspended in the air, floating above the nine heavens. On the peaks, there were palaces and pavilions, hidden between the clouds and clouds. There were cranes in the sky, and strange phenomena were everywhere.

The scene in front of them was hazy, between reality and illusion. It was really like the paradise where immortals practiced, mysterious and magical.

"Is this the Shura Sect? It deserves the name of the immortal sect!"

"Finally, I saw the Shura Sect's headquarters."

"The Shenglin Conference is about to begin!"

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