Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp

Wallpaper small world.

Xiao Yun'er sat cross-legged on a boulder, her eyes slightly closed, and there was a faint cold evil aura permeating her body.

Moreover, the aura around the body is sometimes absent, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and seems to be very unstable.

Xia Chen stood aside, his expression slightly solemn.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Xiao Yun'er's aura became stronger and stronger, and in the end she was even more angry than a bullfighter.

Her eyes opened, and there was a flash of light.

"Is this the foundation building of the earth veins was successful? It doesn't feel very difficult at all!"

Xiao Yun'er opened her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, obviously very proud.

"good!"

Xia Chen had a smile on his face.

The ancient Qi refiners used the evil energy of the earth veins to build the foundation of the avenue, which was to build the foundation for the earth veins.

However, after ancient times, the origin of heaven and earth changed, and the physical bodies of monks became even weaker, and it was no longer suitable to choose earth veins to build foundations.

Therefore, today's monks will choose Mortal Veins to build the foundation, that is, using the power of the Foundation Building Pill, which is more secure.

Only some genius monsters, who have polished their bodies since childhood, have a slight chance of successfully building earth vein foundations.

The foundation building of earth veins has its strengths and weaknesses, depending on the quality of the evil energy of the earth veins. Once it is successful, you can at least practice it to the point of becoming a god!

What Xia Chen collected in the Hanging Domain was a rare and extremely Yin evil spirit. Although it was not as good as the Heaven Vein Foundation Building, it was still no small matter.

After all, Xiao Yun'er is the one who will ascend to the moon in the future. Her talent is unimaginable, even surpassing Lu Bai. It is reasonable to successfully build the foundation of earth veins.

With Xiao Yun'er's current combat power, she has reached the middle stage of foundation building, surpassing most of the elders of the Immortal Sect.

"From now on, you will be the senior sister of Mangdangshan!"

Xia Chen reached out and rubbed her hair.

"Senior sister...hehehe..."

Xiao Yun'er seemed to have thought of something, clapped her hands, and started to feel happy.

When Xia Chen first traveled through time, Xiao Yun'er was only six years old.

Now six years have passed, and I have become a slim figure, and I am now able to stand alone.

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Tianyan Immortal Sect.

"The Master of the Si Beast Hall opened up the second-level spiritual veins in Shiwanda Mountain and recruited disciples. The outer disciples can receive a spiritual egg every day! They can also receive a pound of spiritual chicken at the end of the month!"

"This is a treatment that only inner disciples had before!"

"It is said that if you become an inner disciple, in addition to three spiritual eggs every day, you will even get ten kilograms of spiritual beast meat at the end of the month!"

"The threshold must be high, right?"

"The threshold is not high, as long as you are no more than thirty years old, but it seems that you have to undergo some kind of special trial!"

…

Suddenly, many inner and outer disciples of the Immortal Sect enthusiastically signed up.

In the Six Fairy Mountains and Thirty-Six Shantytowns alone, many spiritual farmers signed up.

Although Ling Nong is affiliated with Sinong Palace, he is also free. As long as he does not sign a contract with Sinong Palace, he can change his ways.

In fact, the original owner also signed a five-year contract with Sinong Palace back then, and the loan contribution points were used to purchase spells, spiritual seeds, and spiritual hoes.

It's just that the year I just traveled through happened to be the fifth year.

Otherwise, the contract would make it difficult to transfer to Qingzhu Peak.

Valley of Beasts.

"For the first seat, in just ten days, 2,300 disciples have signed up, of which 90% are outer disciples. In addition, there are several foundation-building elders who are also willing to submit to our Mangdang Mountain."

Zhao Kui held a booklet in his hand, with names of people densely recorded on it.

"More than 2,300 disciples?"

Xia Chen clicked his tongue a little, this was almost one-fifth of the number of outer disciples.

Then he said: "What do those foundation-building elders want?"

"They all want a spiritual peak as a place of cultivation!" Zhao Kui replied.

Xia Chen touched his chin and said: "Yes, but not the several spiritual peaks near the main peak. If they agree, they will be the elders of Mangdang Mountain!"

"yes!"

Zhao Kui handed over his hand, but he hesitated for a moment and said, "If we recruit disciples with such great fanfare, will it cause dissatisfaction with other main peaks, halls, divisions, and halls?"

"It doesn't matter, the disciples with truly good spiritual roots have already been robbed by all forces when they first entered the Immortal Sect. The remaining disciples are all four or even five spiritual roots. How can they be dissatisfied? Maybe they are dissatisfied? They also say that we pick up garbage in Mangdang Mountain!”

Xia Chen said calmly.

At this time, Shang Yu on the side spoke: "Peak Master, there are more than two thousand disciples, what standards should we use to evaluate them?"

"I have a treasure called Thousand Illusion Formation, which contains infinite illusions and can be used to test disciples!" Xia Chen was already prepared.

Needless to say, these two thousand or so disciples are basically mediocre.

No matter how much I choose, I can't find anything with good bones.

The first thing Xia Chen wanted to assess was his qualifications.

Generally speaking, monks with good bones have the same qualifications.

But a monk with poor foundation does not necessarily have poor qualifications.

It's just that it's difficult to achieve anything due to acquired conditions.

Secondly, it is the character of mind.

The nature of mind has nothing to do with the qualifications of the bones.

The further you practice, the more important your character becomes.

I don’t know how many monks with advanced realms went crazy and died when they broke through the realm.

It’s because of insufficient xinxing.

Three days later, the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts.

The first batch of three hundred disciples quickly entered the trial venue.

The surrounding area is empty and seemingly boundless. It seems to be a large formation containing infinite space.

They are scattered in every corner of the world.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed. The forest was vast and boundless, with monkeys crying and tigers roaring. It was a scene of primitive forest, towering ancient trees, covering the sky, fierce beasts and birds of prey, running and howling, a scene of the wild era.

"Crack..."

A disciple seemed to have stepped on something.

Then, a fierce beast more than ten feet long walked out of the forest, shining with a metallic luster, covered with huge scales all over its body, and dozens of cold and shining bone spurs on its spine, ferocious and scary, like a dagger.

It actually had five dark green eyes, emitting a strange light.

It turned out to be a second-level monster, with a strong bloody murderous aura.

The disciple was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and his face was immediately frightened and his legs trembled.

He didn't even think about it and pinched the talisman in his hand.

Then, a firework shot up into the sky and then bloomed.

This meant that he gave up the trial.

Then Xia Chen activated the formation and moved it out of the formation.

In the following time.

Fireworks burst out in succession in the formation.

The scene was gorgeous and beautiful.

Space roller, tiger's tail, and indoor travel machine.

These three props constitute the scene of this trial.

If the disciples participating in the trial were not generally weak, Xia Chen would have prepared to use the gravity adjustment machine.

An hour later.

In the small world below, only forty-five people survived.

Soon, a day passed.

All 2,300 disciples took the trial assessment.

In the end, only 340 people passed the assessment and entered the next round.

The pass rate was close to one in seven.

In fact, this was beyond Xia Chen's expectations.

In order to pass the trial, in addition to a strong character, you must also have the insight to see through illusions.

In fact, the bottom disciples, who struggled with food and clothing and life and death, would not have too bad character and insight.

After all, those who were too bad might have died tragically.

The next day.

The disciples who passed a round of assessments still gathered in the original formation world, and were also scattered in different places.

The surrounding scene changed again.

This is a world of flowers and birds, picturesque, verdant plants, misty mist, clear lakes, small rivers like jade belts, pavilions dotted among the mountains and rivers, quiet and natural.

There are also many spiritual trees full of flowers around. A breeze blows, and petals fall from the branches and leaves, flying all over the sky, as light as snowflakes, with a strong fragrance.

The stream flows gently, passing through the woods, carrying fragrant petals to the distance.

Such a beautiful scenery of Lingshan can be said to be the holy place for cultivation that all cultivators dream of.

But all the disciples in the formation dare not neglect it.

They know that these scenes are illusions, and there may be some deadly murderous intentions hidden in them, which will suddenly burst out once they relax their vigilance.

At this moment, a strange fragrance of flowers and plants ripples.

This fragrance seemed different from the previous one, more like the fragrance of grass, with a hint of freshness.

Not long after.

Everyone felt a little drowsy, so they wanted to have a good sleep in this beautiful scenery.

Many disciples tried to keep themselves awake.

But their eyelids seemed to be unable to control themselves and kept closing.

After a few breaths, they fell to the ground and slept soundly.

In order to prevent themselves from falling asleep, some people gritted their teeth and took out a dagger, stabbing it hard in their thighs, trying to use the intense pain to get rid of the sudden terrible sleepiness.

But they fell asleep in the end.

In an unknown corner.

Xia Chen held a half-foot long grass in his hand and kept waving it.

The grass had only two leaves, and there was a small bell pendant on it.

This was the good sleep vanilla, a small prop in the dream series set.

During the day, plants release oxygen due to light and action, and release carbon dioxide at night.

The same is true for the sleepy vanilla. Once it is exposed to the sun, it will produce a gas that makes you want to sleep.

So the sun in the sky is not an illusion, but a prop that controls the sun wirelessly.

After being exposed, the sleepy vanilla releases a unique vanilla smell.

This prop is a D-level.

How can a group of cultivators in the middle and late stages of Qi training resist?

"Hey, I met someone with a strong will!"

Not far away, a young man in his twenties sat cross-legged on the ground, probably at the seventh level of Qi training, with his eyes closed, a look of pain on his face, and fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"It looks like he has had some adventures too!"

This young man is just a four-element mixed spiritual root, just like the original owner.

But when the original owner was this age, he was only at the second or third level of Qi training, which is a world of difference between the two.

Xia Chen used the illusion to hide his figure, came to a distance, picked up the sleepy vanilla, and blew gently.

A strong scent of grass and wood rushed towards it.

The young man could no longer bear it, and lay straight on the ground, snoring.

Now, even if you slap him or kick him, he won't wake up.

Waiting for another half an hour.

Xia Chen took out a pair of red glasses from his treasure bag and put them on.

This is a prop in his dream series, dream-viewing glasses.

After wearing it, you can view other people's dreams.

Cultivators also need to sleep, especially those in the Qi Refining Stage. If they don't sleep for a long time, their spirits will be easily depressed and their souls will be damaged.

Xia Chen stood in the air, and through his glasses, he saw groups of pink clouds floating in the air.

The clouds were of different sizes, and there seemed to be countless pictures flashing by inside them, hazy and some not clear.

He came to the nearest pink cloud.

"Ha! Good guy!"

Xia Chen took a closer look at Yunduo, but he didn't expect that the first dream he encountered would be so exciting.

There was a male disciple inside, hugging him from left to right, and there were many beautiful young women in gauze beside him. He was so happy.

Under the clouds, there is a strong and burly disciple, with a silly smile on his face, drooling from his mouth, and a loud snoring sound.

The dreams of other people are also colorful, like those of burly men having erotic dreams.

Some people dreamed of accidentally acquiring a mysterious skill, and after practicing it, they traveled across the world of immortality.

Occasionally, I get a treasure, and from then on I cheat all the way, and finally become the overlord of one party.

…

"Eh..."

Xia Chen suddenly saw a different dream.

It was a big yellow river, surging forward, with waves more than a hundred meters high. It was yellow, the wind was howling, ghosts were crying, and gods were howling, which made people hair-raising.

Even through the dream, you can still feel the smell of corpses and the breath of death, overwhelming, like the underworld, full of evil and terrifying atmosphere.

"Underworld Cult!"

This thought suddenly appeared in Xia Chen's heart.

He had long heard that there was a river of yellow corpses in the Huangquan Sect, which connected to the underworld and had unpredictable power.

But except for people from this sect, no outside monks have ever seen what the yellow corpse river looks like.

The dream continues.

There were also many monks wearing black and red robes vaguely visible. Their skins were pale and their bodies were filled with blood. You could tell at a glance that they were members of the devil's path.

Among them was a twenty-eight-year-old girl with a tall figure, skin as smooth as gelatin, bright eyes and white teeth, and brilliant white light emitting from her whole body, illuminating the entire dream.

It was as if a goddess from heaven descended to earth.

"Yao Yue'er..."

Xia Chen whispered.

Naturally, he recognized this senior sister of the Underworld Sect.

When she was running Fatty Blue's Grocery Store, the senior sister of the Underworld Sect was once attracted by a cat that was attracting customers.

Also ate a bowl of "big white radish".

During this period, Lu Bai from Tianyan Immortal Sect was also attracted.

One good and one evil, the true disciples of the two sects almost got into a fight at Fatty Lan’s grocery store.

"It seems that Yao Yuer'er is the goddess in his heart, and he comes with multiple filters!"

Xia Chen smiled.

Then he looked below the pink smoke cloud.

He is a young disciple with an ordinary appearance and a somewhat short stature. His cultivation level is probably at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the undercover agent placed by the Huangquan Sect in the Tianyan Immortal Sect.

Undercover.

It is not uncommon in the world of immortality.

Undercover his own disciples in other sects, responsible for detecting information.

Given the size of the Tianyan Immortal Sect, there must be many powerful forces who have placed undercover agents.

It's just that the number of outer disciples is complicated and numerous, making it difficult to manage.

The Immortal Sect also let it go.

Only the inner disciples will conduct more inspections to prevent them from being undercover agents from other sects.