After Ning Yue left the cave, he went to find Guan Sheng.
"Brother Ning, you have reached the fifteenth level of Qi refining!?"
Guan Sheng was a little shocked.
The secret path is worthy of being the reincarnation of the Golden Core. It is an understatement to recover his cultivation level. In just this period of time in his Xuanyang Sect, he has improved a lot. It is estimated that he will be able to build a foundation soon!
Ning Yue nodded with a smile, and then said: "I have three Foundation Establishment Pills that I plan to sell. Where do you think it is appropriate to sell them? Or will your Xuanyang Sect keep them?"
"Three foundation-building pills!?"
Guan Sheng took a deep breath. He vaguely guessed why Ning Yue had so many foundation-building pills.
I'm afraid that the last time I refined the pill, what came out was not just a foundation-building pill!
"No wonder they sell it to us at such a cheap price. It turns out that by refining the Foundation Establishment Pill once, you can get several of them..."
Guan Sheng was secretly envious.
With such a method, there will be no shortage of spiritual stones in the upper world.
"I'm afraid our Xuanyang Sect doesn't have enough spirit stones to buy foundation-building pills. I think it's better to sell them at Chunyangfang Market."
Guan Sheng thought for a moment and smiled bitterly.
The previous Foundation Establishment Pill had basically used up all the spiritual stones accumulated by Xuanyang Sect, leaving only some spares, which was not enough to afford a Foundation Establishment Pill.
"Then please ask Brother Guan to accompany me."
Ning Yue smiled.
He still has four foundation-building pills left in his hand, so if he takes out three, he can get about ten top-quality spiritual stones at the lowest price.
In this way, all the spiritual materials required for the fifth and sixth levels of the Divine Dragon Breathing Technique have been gathered!
Chunyangfang City.
This time is a return trip to the old place. The sale of the Foundation Establishment Pill is not a trivial matter, because a lot of spiritual stones are needed. The auction here must be informed of the monks in advance to give them enough time to collect the spiritual stones.
The first Foundation Establishment Pill was sold for 3.5 million a month later.
The second one was sold a month later for three million.
The third one was sold two months later for four million.
The three foundation-building pills brought Ning Yue ten top-grade spiritual stones and fifty top-grade spiritual stones. The harvest was quite rich.
During this period, not only was Guan Sheng busy, but his master, Yang Wusuan, also came to sit in on the matter for fear of causing complications.
After all, if the three Foundation Establishment Pills were found together, they would inevitably attract covetous attention, but with two Foundation Establishment Pills in charge, this danger could be ignored.
When Ning Yue left, he gave the two of them a fraction of the fifty high-grade spiritual stones. For the two of them, this was not a small amount of money, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that the Jindan monk was so generous.
Feiyu Sect.
"You have worked so hard to get here. Now let me test your bones first. If your bones pass, you can join the Feiyu Sect. This time, the Feiyu Sect only recruits ten disciples and fifty miscellaneous people. I hope you will not let yourself down."
On the steep cliff, there is a small platform with hundreds of figures standing on it. These people have climbed up from the desperate road behind them.
Some people have already fallen and their bodies have been wiped out. To be able to get here smoothly, they are either extremely lucky, possess martial arts, or have a strong will!
Ning Yue was among the hundreds of people, disguising himself as a casual cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining. After all, such a role accounted for 20 to 30% of the hundreds of people. They would not be too conspicuous and could easily be selected into the Feiyu Sect. Inside.
He had already inquired about it. Feiyu Sect's teleportation array was on the main peak and was guarded by a foundation-building monk.
The foundation-building monk's name was Ji Jueshen. His cultivation level was not very high, and he was about the same as Guan Sheng. He was the one who personally threw Ning Yue and Murong Huang into the Demon Cave.
As long as Ning Yue is allowed to blend into the main peak, activating the teleportation array is no longer a big problem.
The leading monk from Feiyu Sect was an eighth-level Qi refining person. He brought everyone into Feiyu Sect. Hundreds of people were like country people entering the city, looking at the countless buildings and buildings stretching for hundreds of miles. Giant trees, I can't help but sigh in my heart, this is the real abode of immortals!
The Feiyu Sect's method of testing root bones is different from that of the Lower World. Instead of using a root bone stone, they use a mirror.
The leading monk asked everyone to pass in front of the mirror one after another, and the mirror would emit corresponding white light, red light, golden light, and purple light.
The white light represents a certain talent for cultivating immortals. The stronger the light, the higher the talent, while the red light allows you to directly enter and be promoted to a formal disciple without pre-selection.
As for the golden light and purple light, the leading monk did not elaborate. Obviously few people have such a foundation.
"You get in line behind me."
Suddenly, someone grabbed Ning Yue's shoulder, pulled him backward, and then thrust him in front of Ning Yue.
This man is tall and strong, and his aura is quite strong. At least among these hundreds of people, he is one of the best. He should be at the second level of Qi Refining.
When he was cutting in line, someone looked over. When he saw the person's appearance, he immediately turned away, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.
Ning Yue smiled and didn't care. This scene turned into a helpless and frightened smile in everyone's eyes.
Soon, everyone passed through the mirror. When Ning Yue arrived, the mirror emitted a faint white light.
Obviously, even in the upper realm, his bones are not recognized in certain tests.
But apart from a faint white light, many people have no light at all, which means they have no qualifications at all.
These people were immediately eliminated and were not even qualified to become one of the fifty handyman disciples.
After they were eliminated, they were driven down the mountain by Feiyu Sect and had to walk the dangerous path again. Whether they lived or died, they had to leave it to fate.
The person who jumped in line earlier also had a weak white light. He seemed to be unaware of it, and his expression became very gloomy.
Except for a few red light and stronger white light people who were directly promoted to formal disciples, the rest could only compete for the quota of fifty handyman disciples.
"You can discuss it among yourselves. I'll get the results in half an hour."
The leading monk smiled at everyone, turned around and left, standing in the distance and watching everyone quietly.
Everyone was stunned, and then their expressions became very solemn. They already understood what the other party wanted.
The ten people who were directly promoted to official disciples were very lucky. Among them were ordinary people who had never practiced cultivation. If they needed to compete for a spot, they would not be anyone else's opponents.
"There are fifty places, I want one!"
The man who jumped in line said coldly.
Everyone did not refute, but focused on the others, trying to find someone weaker than themselves to deal with.
Only in this way can they grab the fifty spots from nearly a hundred people!
Ning Yue, who had been jumped in line before but did not dare to refute, became a favorite in the eyes of several people.
"You go find someone else, and I will fight him. There are only about a hundred people left in total. If I beat him, I will get a quota."
"What you have in mind is pretty good. I'll fight him and you go find someone else."
"he's mine!"
Several people were fighting for Ning Yue, their faces were red and their ears were red, but they didn't do anything, because their strength was almost the same.