"Xinghu Town is ahead. Let's land on the ground and walk over."
Mo Jingtian pointed to a large, regular building that appeared more than ten miles away, and said as he fell to the ground, several people followed him. This was out of respect for Xingyin Pavilion.
With only a few people's footsteps, it didn't take much time to walk along the avenue and approached the edge of the town, which looked like a small town.
The plain outside the town is covered with criss-crossing fields and ridges, and many farmers are busy in the fields.
It is spring, and the green in the field ridges is lighter and darker.
Entering the town after crossing the trench stone bridge, you can feel that the aura in the town is stronger than outside. Several rays of spiritual consciousness swept through it, and the contact was fleeting. Mo Jingtian cupped his hands in the direction of a tall building in the distance of the town, and led a few People walked forward leisurely.
The buildings in the town are very distinctive. Most of them are two-storey, with flying eaves, green tiles, white walls and red columns. They are connected together and look very beautiful. The streets are spacious and clean, and there are many people walking, including ordinary people and all kinds of people. A cultivating monk.
There are all kinds of inns, restaurants, teahouses and shops. The further you go towards the middle, the more prosperous and lively it becomes.
The styles of the buildings began to vary. It can be seen that many houses have been repaired many times and the alleys are deep.
Passing through five trenches and stone bridges, we arrived at the center of the town.
There is a small river more than ten feet wide blocking the way. In the middle is a five-story old high-rise building and courtyards surrounding the high-rise buildings. The trees are green and no one is seen walking around. Compared with the liveliness on the river bank, it looks even colder.
Mo Jingtian made a gesture, Chang Siguo and Mo Qingchen cupped their hands and flew slowly across the river.
Some rules and common sense can be understood clearly by thinking about them often when on the road.
The two stepped onto the moss-covered ground and walked towards the tall building. After three hundred feet, they climbed up the bluestone steps. The black plaque above the tall building read "Xinghu Tower" in three vigorous golden tripods. The large characters were filled with misty light. It looks like a strong sword, and I often think about it and dare not look at it more.
Mo Qingchen took a few steps forward, clicked the bronze door knocker a few times, and heard a voice, "Come in."
"Creak", the thick and peeling wooden door was pushed open, and the light inside was dim.
The ten-foot-high hall is empty, and the green-gold floor is spotless. In the middle of the hall, under a soft light, sits a young man wearing a green gown. The man's breath is not obvious. He lowers his head and fiddles with the clothes on the short table. He held the tea set and said, "Come in and sit down. It has been many years since anyone from outside has walked into Xinghu Tower to drink tea and chat with me."
Chang Siguo and Mo Qingchen bowed their hands and said "yes", then sat cross-legged on a black futon opposite the man.
They couldn't see the young man's cultivation, they just felt that it was extraordinary.
The young man poured a cup of light orange tea for each of them with a large sauce-colored teapot. The teacup flew down in front of the two of them. The man raised his head. He had starry eyes and sharp eyebrows, and a broad forehead. Unfortunately, there was a line from the bridge of his nose to his lips and chin. The old scar stood vertically, and even the teeth were exposed in the middle part, which ruined the beauty of the face and looked very hideous and ugly. However, the man did not use magic to cover up or use great magical powers to repair the scar.
“Please have tea”
"please"
Chang Siguo and Mo Qingchen were not intimidated by each other's menacing appearance. They raised their glasses to the man, covered them slightly with their sleeves, and took a sip gracefully. Chang Siguo poured the tea directly into it. Space, no taste of tea.
Putting down the cup, the young man smiled and asked, "Which of you can introduce yourself first?"
His gaze was directed at the handsome Mo Qingchen, and the meaning was self-evident.
Mo Qingchen hurriedly took out his identity tag and a jade slip from his sleeves, used his magic power to lift them to the short table opposite, and began to introduce his situation in detail, which lasted for half a quarter of an hour.
While listening, the young man picked up the identity tag and the jade slip and looked at it briefly. After Mo Qingchen finished speaking, he took out a bronze mirror and looked at Mo Qingchen, took out a book to record, and then took out A square cyan jade pendant, poured a little spiritual energy into it, and handed all the cyan jade pendant, identity card and jade slip to Mo Qingchen.
"Congratulations on passing the first-class guest examination. I will give you half an hour to say goodbye to your relatives and friends, and you will be transferred to the sect later."
Mo Qingchen didn't expect it to be passed so easily. He didn't ask any more questions. He quickly stood up and saluted the young man. He looked at Chang Siguo who smiled and nodded at him, turned around and hurried out. He had to hurry up. It’s time to tell the third uncle the good news.
The young man waited for the door to close, looked at Chang Siguo, and said, "Tell me about your situation."
Chang Siguo could clearly feel the coldness of the other party. He was a little confused. He handed over the identity card and the jade slip he had prepared long ago, and then told about his origin, school, and some important experiences.
By the time Chang Siguo finished speaking, the young man had already checked the identity tag and jade slips in front of him, looked at Chang Siguo with a bronze mirror, and immediately put away the bronze mirror, pondered for a moment, and said, "Refining the Body Cultivator's Kung Fu." There are flaws in the law, and you should know that there are only a handful of people who can cultivate to the level of the Seven Tribulations that hit the sky."
"Well, I know a little bit."
Chang Siguo understood a little bit that body-refining cultivators were not welcome in super sects.
Or was it because of the battle on Wangyun Island more than five thousand years ago?
The young man stared at Chang Siguo across from him and said, "You can't have both Qi training and body training at the same time. The higher your cultivation level, the harder it is to balance the power. If you give up body training now, you might not be able to do it in a short time." Your Qi training can break through the bottleneck. Are you willing to give up your current body training?"
Chang Siguo was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head, "Sorry, I can't give up my current body training."
The old Taoist Mingyuan didn't ask him to give up his physical training. Instead, he used stone knives to sharpen his physical training for nearly twenty years. Why would he believe that an outsider who was so arrogant that he could not reach six levels in both qi training and body training? Level?
The young man grinned, an ugly and terrifying smile, and said, "If you insist, then that's it."
He took out a light blue jade pendant, poured some spiritual power into it, and entrusted it to Chang Siguo along with the identity card and jade slip, saying, "Chang Siguo, I can only give you the second-class guest minister's assessment. Wait until you get to Zong." Sect, if you have any rare treasures to offer, you may be able to ask Qiming Palace to help you change to a first-class guest minister. I wish you good luck and give you half an hour to say goodbye to your relatives and friends, and then transfer it to the sect."
Chang Siguo collected the items, stood up and bowed with his hands. He could also use treasures to change his treatment level, but he had never heard of Mo Jingtian mentioning it before. He said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice. I have two subdued fifth-level spiritual pets. Please tell me."
The young man glanced at the bracelet wrapped around Chang Siguo's wrist, nodded, and said, "This fire charm is on the verge of promotion. You can give it an identity. There is another one you can call out, let me take a look." He thought it was Packed in a spiritual bag.
Chang Si pointed in the direction outside the door and said, "The woman in the green skirt is the ghost I conquered. Do you want to call her in?" He heard You Ji remind her that when joining a super sect, don't forget to get a follower for her. identity.
The young man looked over, with cyan light swirling in his eyes. He let it go and then closed it, slightly surprised, and said, "You don't have to call me in now. Give me the jade pendant token and I will help you get promoted to the first-class guest minister. You are lucky. Conquer a fifth-level ghost, and that ghost is about to advance. There is only one opportunity left, and judging from the situation, you get along well with that ghost. I almost missed you, it's rare."
Chang Siguo smiled and offered the light blue jade pendant.
In a twists and turns, because of You Ji, his identity was upgraded to a level.
Serving as a guest in Xingyin Pavilion is divided into two levels: A and B. If you can advance to the realm of transformation, or make great contributions to the sect, you can be promoted to serve as an elder and enjoy the same treatment as those in Xingyin Pavilion who have cultivated in the realm of transformation.
The identity card he used was from the Domineering Invincible Sect in the Chongshan Region. Mo Qingchen told him that if a monk who meets the conditions chooses the Star Reaching Platform in the Chongshan Region or the Star Hidden Pavilion in the Shuangxi Region, it is the monk's personal freedom. The other party has no choice. When asked, it saves him the excuse he prepared.
Chang Siguo received a new cyan jade pendant and two round tokens, and resigned from Xinghu Tower.
The sun shines through the lush leaves, and the light and shadow flash like flames.
in a good mood
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