Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

over time!

The doubts of the Golden Core cultivators are also gradually decreasing.

Until the last problem was solved by Zhong Laozu,

The questioning process is completely over!

At this moment, Fuyouzi did not know when he came to Cheng Buzheng's side, and said with a smile:

"Cheng Daoyou, the disciple you like again?"

It seems to be reminding Cheng Buzheng, but the underlying intention is extremely sinister.

To this.

Cheng Buzheng knew it well, even though he had a smile on his face at the moment, he was cursing in his heart.

What's the meaning?

Isn't it, if you don't accept apprentices, you will bleed?

Am I a person who can’t bear to part with that bit of spirit? It is necessary, do you come here to remind me?

Is it easy for me to have a golden elixir banquet?

Cheng Buzheng felt very heartbroken, but there was a smile on his face.

Obviously, Fuyouzi had obviously inquired about his details, and he would not accept disciples casually if he was sure!

The scolding is all scolding, but Cheng Buzheng still smiled and said:

"It's fine to accept apprentices!"

"I'm going to prepare a little game later, let's have fun!"

Accepting apprentices can't be accepted casually, and apprentices walking outside also represent the master.

Once one offends a senior expert or a monk with a deep background, the first thing to look for is his teacher.

Similarly, if you want to cut grass and roots, the first one is also its teacher.

Therefore, the apprentice is not only the inheritor, but also the greatest cause and effect of his teacher.

The higher the cultivation base, the more rigorous the apprenticeship.

What's more, Cheng Buzheng is such a cautious person, how can he accept disciples casually!

Even if he bleeds, he will not just find a monk with good qualifications and accept him as a disciple.

Brother Xu not far away smiled and said:

"oh!"

"Junior Brother Cheng, what kind of prize are you planning?"

"good!"

"..."

Although Cheng Buzheng was smiling on the surface, his heart was bleeding.

"This game is guaranteed to refresh all fellow daoists, and the lottery game will definitely not disappoint you fellow daoists."

"Yeah?"

"Then I'll wait and see!"

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The Jindan banquet is an opportunity for everyone to communicate with each other.

As for letting juniors fight, under normal circumstances, they would not do that.

After all, it is a festive day, so there is no need to fight.

Of course, without the accident of the Cyanwood Sect, it would be even better if everyone ate, drank, and had a lot of fun.

However, even if the Cyanwood Sect picks things up, it can only take action after the Jindan Banquet is completed.

Otherwise, it would not be provoking trouble, but a complete confrontation with Baiyunmen.

This is a big event that involves the whole body, even if there is a grudge between the Qingmu sect and the Baiyun sect, they will not do it like this.

This is also the reason why the congratulatory gifts from the Cyanwood Sect are more expensive than ordinary sects.

However, at this moment, everyone was looking forward to Cheng Buzheng's big prize, because he had never shy away from the crowd before, and this Jindan Banquet would not accept disciples.

All the people present were monks, and at least they were all monks in the Foundation Establishment period. How clear-eyed they were.

So, at this moment, the monks in the square all know about it.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng smiled slightly, and said loudly:

"It is an honor for me, Cheng Buzheng, to be able to come to Baiyunmen today, and it is also an honor for my Baiyunmen!"

"Taking this opportunity, Cheng has also prepared a small game for everyone, it's lively!"

"All monks who want to participate can participate!"

The words fell.

The dantian is surging, and the hands are dancing!

The aura gathered in the sky above Baiyun Gate, churning endlessly!

Lean less.

On one side, there are blocks of squares that seem to be solid, covering the sky above the White Cloud Gate.

One after another, like substantial aura ladders, hung down from the sky and landed randomly around the Baiyun Gate.

See this scene.

You monks are still a little unclear!

What does it mean that the grids make up the path?

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng smiled, but said nothing.

Immediately, he wiped the storage bag at his waist, a large pile of spirit stones, some talismans, dozens of magical artifacts, more than a dozen precious artifacts, a large number of first- and second-order spirit pills, and the most precious three Yuanyang pills, floating in front of him.

Big hand wave!

These treasures shot straight into the sky and landed in that square.

As for the three Yuanyang Pills, they quietly landed in the final square.

See here.

The monks present roughly understood what it meant.

Cheng Buzheng nodded and smiled:

"This game, called Xianyuan Game, is very simple to play!"

"Cultivators who want to participate, enter the square path along the aura ladder, and there will be a dice in front of them, inject a little aura, and the dice will roll randomly. When it is up, you can move forward a few steps."

"In the game, it is possible to get various rewards at any time. The game is not over until a monk reaches the end and obtains the most valuable third-order elixir in this game, three Yuanyang elixirs."

"In the game, you are not allowed to attack each other, it's not good to hurt your peace!"

See this scene.

Among them, a monk in the foundation period of Beicangmen asked:

"Cheng Zhenzhen, can all monks participate?"

"Of course!" Cheng Buzheng nodded and said:

"Senior Jindan will definitely not compete for opportunities with you juniors, everyone can rest assured!"

"For the sake of fairness, I will monitor it together with your colleagues."

"Little guys, don't think about playing tricks under our noses!"

Cheng Buzheng said with a smile, but many monks also understood the hidden meaning in the words.

As soon as these words came out, the Jindan monks on the field couldn't help but feel a toothache, especially the corners of Fuyou's mouth twitched, he must have felt extremely uncomfortable.

Apparently they were eager to attend, too.

They didn't care about other treasures, but they wanted the three Yuanyang Pills very much, but Cheng Buzheng had already blocked the conversation before and didn't give them a chance at all.

As for the group of sword cultivators from the Ancient Sword Sect, a look of novelty flashed in their eyes, and they looked a little moved. This was the first time they had seen such a novel game.

On the other side, Murong Wanwan who was sitting quietly, after hearing this, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Cheng Buzheng tenderly.

But this kind of gaze was fleeting, and was quickly hidden by her.

At this moment, the monks in the entire Baiyunmen are also looking forward to the start of the game.

Regardless of whether it was the many monks in the Baiyunfeng Square, or the disciples of the Qi training period of Baiyunmen and the monks of the foundation establishment period, they all looked at the spiritual energy stairs that were falling down one after another, and started talking.

"Wow! Master uncle is too generous! We can also participate in this game."

"I must perform well."

"Grandmother, Yu'er is now considered a disciple of Baiyunmen, can I participate?"

"Of course, after registration, you can participate."

"Grandma, let's play this Xianyuan game together, shall we?"

"good!"

"Uncle Master is really generous, there are more than a dozen treasures, and there are also panacea for diligent cultivation."

"What is this? The reward at the end is a third-order panacea, and even Jindan Daoist is very jealous."

"..."