Immortal Cultivation

The disciples guarding the formation saw that the cultivator in front of them was so sloppy, no different from a beggar.

He claimed to be a disciple of Jingwu Sect, how could they control him.

They went straight forward to arrest this cultivator.

This cultivator stepped back a few steps in panic and said: "My fellow disciples, wait a minute, I am really Xiao Yuan, a disciple of Jingwu Sect, and my master is Elder Li."

This sloppy cultivator was none other than Senior Brother Xiao, that is, Xiao Yuan.

The disciples guarding the formation stopped, stared at Xiao Yuan, and said: "How can you prove that you are Senior Brother Xiao Yuan?"

Xiao Yuan certainly could not prove it at this time, because the items that could prove it were all in the storage bag, and the storage bag had been handed over to Lin Yi.

If his token was still there, he could directly open the formation without any notification.

Xiao Yuan said: "You go and ask my master, Elder Li, to come over, and you can naturally prove whether I am Xiao Yuan."

The disciple guarding the formation said: "That's so troublesome, and Elder Li is someone we can meet just by saying we will. Just take out the token, and you can naturally prove whether you are a disciple of Jingwu Sect."

Xiao Yuan really wanted to swear at this moment. If he had the token, would he still have to go through so much trouble.

Xiao Yuan patiently said: "My fellow disciples, I am really Xiao Yuan, and I have important things to report to the sect."

But several disciples guarding the formation still didn't believe it, thinking that he was deliberately making excuses to sneak into the sect.

How could Elder Li's disciple be in this image? It was simply impossible.

Xiao Yuan was really anxious at this time, and said: "Several disciples who went out to train with me were all killed. I have to report to the sect urgently. If it is delayed, can you afford it?"

Hearing that several disciples of the sect died at the same time, the faces of the disciples guarding the formation also began to become solemn.

Regardless of whether the cultivator in front of him is Xiao Yuan or not, if he dares to use this as an excuse, the most severe punishment will be waiting for him.

"Report!"

Several elders sat with serious faces. When they heard that a disciple came to report, they all looked at the person who came.

The disciple guarding the formation saw why there were so many elders sitting here, and all of them looked at him seriously, which made him nervous.

Forget the purpose of coming here for a moment.

One of the elders said: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you speak quickly."

The disciple guarding the formation reacted and hurriedly said: "Yes, elder!"

Then he told Xiao Yuan's story again.

An elder stood up and said excitedly: "Are you saying that Xiao Yuan is still alive and is at the foot of the mountain?"

The disciple guarding the formation replied: "Elder Li, the cultivator did say that he was Xiao Yuan, but..."

Before the disciple guarding the formation finished speaking, Elder Li flashed and disappeared from sight.

"Let's go and see what's going on. Which cultivator is so brave as to kill the disciples of Jing Wu Men."

Lin Yi naturally didn't know what happened in Jing Wu Men.

After dealing with several tokens, Lin Yi didn't stay in the Earth Fire Room for long and chose to leave the Earth Fire Room directly.

As for refining the ebony pill, Lin Yi planned to wait until the end of the Alchemy Conference before refining it.

Tomorrow is the Alchemy Conference, and he doesn't know how long it will take to successfully refine the top-grade ebony pill.

If he missed the Alchemy Conference because of refining the ebony pill, he would let down Senior Xie Tian.

Without other things to do, Lin Yi returned to Xiaoling Mountain.

Originally, after Lin Yi's cultivation level was raised to the sixth level of Qi training, he was going to deal with the cultivators at the entrance of Xiaoling Mountain.

But thinking that the Alchemy Conference was about to be held, the Loose Cultivator Alliance would inevitably increase the maintenance of order in Xingyue City in order to ensure the smooth progress of the Alchemy Conference.

If he was not careful at this time and attracted the attention of the guards of Xingyue City, it would be a big problem if he caused trouble at this time.

Lin Yi thought about it again and again, but still did not take the risk. Anyway, he could not wait for a few days.

He temporarily returned to Xiaoling Mountain to rest, adjust his state, and prepare to participate in tomorrow's alchemy conference.

One day passed quickly.

Today is a very important day for Xingyue City, and the alchemy conference will be held here.

At this time, the alchemy conference square was surrounded by dense cultivators.

"Did you see that cultivator? That's Master Yan Bin. He has a chance to win the first place this time."

"Forget it, Yan Bin still won the first place. Although his alchemy talent is not bad, he is far from the first place."

At this time, Yan Bin was sitting in his seat with his eyes closed, but if he looked closely, his eyelids were twitching all the time. I don't know if he cares about the discussion of those cultivators.

"Look, Master Wang Qingyu is coming."

The crowd looked in one direction and saw three cultivators walking towards an area. One of the young cultivators was Wang Qingyu, and the old man was the elder of the Wang family.

The old man said to Wang Qingyu: "Qingyu, don't let the family down in this alchemy conference."

Wang Qingyu's face was serious, and he said: "Elder, don't worry, I will go all out and will never let the family down."

The old man nodded, "Then you go directly."

"Yes, elder!"

The alchemy conference stipulates that participating alchemists are in one area, and other cultivators are not allowed to enter.

The onlookers shouted one after another.

As more and more alchemists arrived, the onlookers became more excited.

"Look, Master Zhuo Fan is here, and the person behind him is Master Ling Leiyan. This is the alchemist who has the most hope of winning the first place in this alchemy conference."

Lin Yi had actually arrived a long time ago and was already sitting in the corresponding area.

As the onlookers exclaimed, Lin Yi was constantly looking at these alchemists.

Not long after, Lin Yi saw that Senior Xie Tian had also arrived.

Senior Xie Tian looked directly at the alchemist area, as if he was looking for a figure. When he saw Lin Yi who had changed his figure, he felt a little relieved.

Yesterday, Lin Yi had confirmed this figure with Alchemist Xie Tian, ​​so there was no need for Lin Yi to remind him. Alchemist Xie Tian could recognize it at a glance.

After that, Senior Xie Tian separated from the cultivators behind him. Those cultivators should be Senior Xie Tian's disciples.

Because Lin Yi heard the cultivator calling the name Tian Yueze, and Tian Yueze was Senior Xie Tian's disciple.

Several disciples came directly to Lin Yi's area, without stopping, and walked towards Lin Yi.

Nodding to Lin Yi, they came directly to Lin Yi and sat down.

"My name is Tian Yueze. I have long heard of the name of Fellow Daoist Lin Yun. Today, I see that he is indeed extraordinary."

Lin Yi was complaining in his heart. He had long heard of the name, but this was the first time he used the name Lin Yun, and he had only told Senior Xie Tian about it.

Needless to say, they knew his name, which must have come from Senior Xie Tian.

Lin Yi was about to reply when a voice sounded in his mind, saying: "Junior Brother Lin Yi, I am Xie Tian, ​​you don't need to speak, I just need to say a few words to you."

Lin Yi nodded slightly, believing that Senior Xie Tian would understand.