My Fairy Clone Traveling Through the Eight Wastelands

The Chuangong Pavilion is divided into five floors in total, corresponding to the quenching body, refining qi, building the foundation, Jindan, and Yuanying from bottom to top.

Zhang Yuan's trip is going to the third floor.

Zhang Yuan bowed down and handed his deacon token to an old man with white hair and white beard sitting at the entrance of the Chuan Gong Pavilion.

"Trouble Xie Lao, I'm going to go to the third floor."

This is the first time Zhang Yuan has gone to the third floor of the Chuangong Pavilion after building the foundation, so he has to show the old man, and he won't need it in the future, as long as he takes the token and goes through the detection formation.

The old man surnamed Xie took it and took a look, his face was full of kindness, and he said with a smile:

"No trouble, no trouble, I remember you, your name is Zhang Yuan, right, the qualifications of the three spiritual roots have now been built, at a young age, not bad, not bad."

Zhang Yuan was also full of smiles: "No, no, I broke through by luck, and Xie Lao fell in love." Zhang

Yuan guessed that the boss Xie in front of him had a background, it is said that he was guarding the door in this Chuangong Pavilion before the head of the house was enthroned, and now the head of the Yuan Infant Period is 1200 years old, and this old man is still here.

You must know that in the world of cultivating immortals, age and strength can be roughly equated.

Therefore, Zhang Yuan also has great respect for this old man.

"Luck is also part of strength, no problem, let's go in."

Elder Xie returned the token to Zhang Yuan and waved his hand.

Suddenly, a door with three written on it at the end of the road was shining and slowly opened.

Revealing the teleportation array inside.

There is a difference between a teleportation array and a teleportation circle, one is a short distance interval and the other is an ultra-long-distance teleportation, and the difficulty of construction and the resources consumed to run are incomparable.

Zhang Yuan was slightly startled when he saw the teleportation array, because he used to go to the second floor through the side door during the Qi refining period.

But come to think of it, the foundation building monk is already the pillar of the sect, and his exercises are also the secret of the secret, so it is not too much to be careful, how can he arrive at will.

"Thank you, old man."

After taking the token, Zhang Yuan did not forget to thank him, and when he saw Xie Lao nodding with a smile, he walked towards the teleportation array.

With a flash of white light, Zhang Yuan found himself in a huge rotunda.

There were many seats in the hall, and many disciples sat in them, some talking, some closing their eyes and contemplating, about dozens of people.

Obviously, most of these disciples have reached the foundation building stage, or they are like his senior sister Han Miaoling, who were personal disciples from the beginning.

This is the only way to qualify for the third floor of the Chuan Gong Pavilion.

There are many doors on the wall of the hall, and each door has a word written on it, which roughly represents the attributes of the exercises behind the door.

Among them, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five gates are the most huge, and it is obvious that behind these five gates there are the five major attributes of cultivating immortals.

There are also some engraved words such as sword, body, royal, art, wind, thunder... Something like that.

Behind these small doors are some exercises or spells with partial attributes.

Zhang Yuan came in and attracted some attention, after all, he was a new face.

Yunmeng Sect, as the largest Yuanying sect within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, has a number of quenching disciples and tens of thousands of qi refining disciples, while the foundation building disciples have not yet exceeded a thousand.

Therefore, most of the long-lived foundation building disciples know each other.

In addition, Zhang Yuan's character who had been cultivating before was relatively withdrawn, so most of the disciples didn't know him.

Of course, there are also acquaintances, because he sat down in order to worship Wu Huaimeng, and he also caused a lot of turmoil in the sect.

Who made Wu Huaimeng a genius who stepped into the Jindan period in his sixties.

However, Zhang Yuan didn't know anyone present.

Ignoring these gazes, Zhang Yuan walked straight to the gate with the word fire written on it.

After Zhang Yuan left, some whispers sounded in the hall.

"Is that the disciple that Elder Wu Huaimeng accepted a few years ago?"

"It should be, I saw him at the outer gate that time, and it seems that his name is Zhang Yuanlai."

"Well, I also remember that at that time, he succeeded in refining qi in the late stage of qi refining, and he fought all over the blood and finally won the first place."

"So powerful? It's a challenge to leapfrog. "

Because the people who can participate in the outer gate competition are all disciples who are under twenty, and those who can achieve the consummation of qi refining before twenty are all the leaders of the younger generation.

In this case, you can also jump the challenge to see its gold content.

The disciples talked quietly.

"Cut, it's just for the limelight of the first place, and this son doesn't know the importance of his shot, and it's difficult to become a big deal."

Then a young monk spoke louder.

Everyone saw that it was a man in a brocade robe who spoke.

The man looks good, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking like a good son, even the pair of narrow phoenixes also look a little mean.

Seeing the man speak, the whispers in the hall were much quieter.

This was another male voice: "Shen Yanlin, I remember that the Qi Refining Consummation disciple who lost at that time was your younger brother, haha." "

It was a long and rather stout man, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, sharp facial features, dark cloud walking boots, and an eight-foot broadsword pinned to his waist.

Seeing this person, the corners of Shen Yanlin's eyes jumped, his expression was a little unnatural, he stood up and said: "Mo Heng, obviously the top ten can choose the master freely, as for the life and death of him for the first fight, it really affects the harmony of the disciples in the sect." The

man named Mo Heng smiled contemptuously: "The disciples of the sect do not want to get by, but to have the courage to challenge, dare to fight, the road is bumpy, how can you do it without a little blood, isn't that a turtle with a shrunken head."

Speaking of this, Mo Heng seemed to think of something, and his face was full of sudden realization:

"And if you want to say that the person who doesn't know the severity of the shot, isn't it your brother?" also pretended to admit defeat, but in fact attacked secretly, which is really embarrassing. "

You..."

Shen Yanlin was speechless, sat down angrily, no longer graceful, his face was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Cut."

Ink marks were full of disdain, he had always looked at this Sven thing unpleasantly, others were afraid of him in the middle of foundation building, but he was not afraid.

It's very enjoyable to vent today.

Moreover, this one is far from simple.

Although he didn't scan it with his divine sense, he was a major in body cultivation, and his five senses were sharper than those of ordinary monks of the same level.

If his guess was correct, this Zhang Yuan had probably reached the foundation building period, and he didn't come to the third layer by virtue of his identity as a personal disciple.

It's only been a few years, and he has already crossed the Qi refining stage and successfully reached the foundation building period, which is simply a genius.

It's time to make a good match.