Super Sect Development System

System: "Host panel:

Name: Li Qingyun

Cultivation value: 1000 billion (9th level of Hedao Realm, early stage of Saint Sovereign Realm)

Eternal Avenue: Spirit (10)

Physical body: 9th level of Divine Dragon Body (comparable to early stage of forbidden magic weapon)

Arts: Saint-level "Qingyun Jue"

Magic power: Saint-level "Qingshi"

Physical body techniques: "True Dragon Scripture" 9th level early stage

Sword realm: Saint-level "Yuelu Sword Art" (8th level of Sword Dao Realm)

Sect formation: "Qingshan Formation" (3rd level)

Spiritual power: Late stage of Saint Sovereign Realm

Proficiency of "Disciple Cultivation Experience": 56

Sect totem: Red Flame Bird (5), Sky Ape (5)

Genius points: -170 million genius points

Reputation points: 0."

Looking at the familiar panel in front of him, Li Qingyun felt a little relieved.

As his strength increased, the overall strength of Qingshan Sect also increased.

At the same time, he also had the ability to protect himself and Qingshan Sect.

However, when he saw the last genius point, Li Qingyun's face suddenly darkened and he shouted loudly: "Feng Yong!!!"

"Come on!!!"

Feng Yong rushed into the hall and stood under the throne.

"Master, you are looking for me?"

Li Qingyun said: "Pick me 50,000 powerful worshippers above the Saint level. The stronger the better. I will arrange it tomorrow. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎"

Feng Yong immediately accepted the order: "Okay!"

After that, Li Qingyun sat back in his seat with a depressed look on his face.

Seeing this, Feng Yong said mysteriously: "Master, do you want to hear some good news?"

Li Qingyun was refreshed when he heard this: "Speak!"

Feng Yong said: "Mr. Pu is making rapid progress in restoring the pill formula. The 100 mortal children tried the medicine again, and now their progress is almost the same as that of the outer disciples of Qingshan Sect!"

Hearing this, Li Qingyun was stunned and said: "Bring them here, let me see."

Feng Yong smiled and left the hall, and soon brought a group of young disciples in green robes to the foot of the mountain.

After climbing Daqing Mountain, everyone was very curious about everything on Daqing Mountain.

Although they had practiced on Daqing Mountain at the beginning, they realized how important Daqing Mountain was to the disciples after joining the outer sect.

Feng Yong stood outside the mountain gate with his hands behind his back, looking like an immortal.

"All disciples, listen to my order!"

Soon, the 100 disciples stopped making noise and looked at Feng Yong in unison.

They all knew that Feng Yong was a powerful elder of the inner sect and a popular figure around the sect master.

Feng Yong looked around and saw that all the disciples were looking forward to it. He said in a deep voice: "You are here to see the sect master, do you understand?"

"Understood!" The disciples shouted.

This was not the first time they had seen the sect master.

Compared with the disciples who joined Qingshan Sect according to the normal process, they had seen the legendary sect master many times when they were young.

But they were immature at that time and did not understand what that meant.

However, after practicing in the outer sect for several years, they also knew the significance of seeing the sect master!

But at this time, Feng Yong suddenly poured a basin of cold water on them with a cold face.

"The sect leader wants to see you, not because your strength has been recognized, but because he is satisfied with the elixirs refined by his personal disciples."

"Even though you have practiced hard enough, you are still outer disciples and have not even joined the inner sect."

"If this is enough to make you proud, this elder can only say that you are too naive."

The faces of the disciples below changed a lot when they heard this.

But as a teenager, how could they not be full of vigor and vitality.

"Elder Feng, we think we have practiced hard enough, and we have not been able to join the inner sect because we lack a foundation!"

Feng Yong's face darkened when he heard this, and he turned to look at the disciple who spoke.

"Oh? Do you think so, or do you all think so?"

After this, the disciples fell silent, but the meaning was already very clear.

Seeing this, Feng Yong couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas..."

"If the young generation of Qingshan Sect all think this way, then Qingshan Sect is finished."

As soon as these words came out, the face of the disciple who spoke turned pale slightly. Just as he was about to explain, he was stopped by Feng Yong.

"No need to say more, this elder knows that you are also devoted to Qingshan Sect."

"But it seems that you are still obsessed with your original identity as a mortal. In this case, it seems that this elder has to arrange some things."

After saying that, Feng Yong turned around and waved his hand: "Go in!"

When he came to the mountain gate, Feng Yong saw that Liu Bo was awake and greeted Liu Bo respectfully.

Liu Bo's eyes were cloudy, as if he didn't see him clearly, he hummed, and then continued to rest in the sun.

Feng Yong was not surprised to see this, but continued to walk forward.

After making some distance, Feng Yong immediately turned around and stood in place, observing the movements of this group of disciples.

The disciples' faces were not good at this time, but they were still excited to step into the gate of Daqing Mountain.

Feng Yong frowned and signaled the disciples to hurry up.

When all the disciples stood still, Du Lei happened to rush back from outside.

Feng Yong saw this and hurriedly called him: "Elder Du Lei, come here!"

Du Lei was startled when he heard this, and came to Feng Yong and bowed his hands respectfully.

"Elder Feng, you are looking for me?"

Du Lei was already very mature at this time. Compared with him in the Hundred Years Disciple Competition, he had completely adapted to the role of the elder of Qingshan Sect.

Feng Yong pulled Du Lei aside and whispered something.

Du Lei's eyes widened a lot, and he said in surprise: "This is not good..."

Feng Yong smiled and said: "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong, just do what I say."

Du Lei hesitated for a moment and agreed: "Okay, but if you overdo it, I won't be responsible."

Feng Yong patted his shoulder: "I believe you."

After speaking, Feng Yong walked in front of the 100 disciples and said loudly: "This is the top of the Qingshan Sect's Hundred Years Disciple Competition. He was accepted as a registered disciple by the sect master that year."

"After years of hard work, Du Lei has been promoted from an outer disciple to an inner sect elder."

"Since you think you have practiced hard enough, let Elder Du Lei guide you."

As he said, Feng Yong pointed out the disciple who had just spoken.

Du Lei shrugged helplessly and suppressed his realm to the early stage of Jindan.

The disciple on the opposite side was also a little indignant when he saw this.

His realm was the late Jindan stage, and he was faintly touching the threshold of Yuanying.

He was very confident that since Du Lei's realm was suppressed to the early Jindan stage, he was definitely not his opponent!

Then, the disciple's face instantly became very cautious, and he rushed towards a blind spot of Du Lei!

The movement outside quickly attracted Li Qingyun's attention.

He quietly came to the door of the hall and looked out.