Five days later, Fang Ling walked out of Zhenbaoxuan again. This time, there were 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones added to his small Qiankun bag. Even a Jindan real person might not be able to take it out. If anyone knew that Fang Ling had so many medium-grade spirit stones in his hand, he would most likely have the idea of ​​killing people and catching treasures.

Fang Ling's departure was still very secretive this time. Although the transaction was very secretive with Zhenbaoxuan, he changed his disguise seven or eight times along the way, and hid himself four or five times with the help of the smoke and dust map of the western suburbs. When Fang Ling returned to the Seven Star Peak, the sky had dimmed.

Although the spiritual energy of the Seven Star Peak is average, it belongs to Fang Ling himself. After activating all the formations outside the cave, Fang Ling directly poured out 10,000 medium-grade immortal stones from the storage bag. The spiritual energy contained in the medium-grade immortal stone is a hundred times that of the low-grade immortal stones. From the color, it is not as complicated and impure as the low-grade immortal stones. Under the lights of the cave, tens of thousands of medium-grade immortal stones kept flashing with crystal light.

Fang Ling picked up a medium-grade immortal stone and felt a stream of spiritual energy constantly coming out of the immortal stone. Cultivating with medium-grade immortal stones is faster than absorbing spiritual energy. Looking at these piles of immortal stones, Fang Ling even had the urge to refine a pile of nine-turn into the Taoist elixir. However, this impulse was still pressed into his heart.

He knew that this time he had already taken the risk by using the Nine-Turn Dao Dan and Zhenbaoxuan. If he continued like this, he might have made up his mind. Don’t think about anything else for now. The most important thing now is foundation building.

Fang Ling had already comprehended the mystery of the Ten Thousand Star Foundation Establishment Array, and some items that arranged the formations were collected. However, just as he was impulsively preparing to arrange the Ten Thousand Star Foundation Establishment Array, something suddenly appeared in his mind: The Conversation of the Sutra! Three days later, it was time to preside over the Conversation of the Sutra.

This sutra talk must have been deliberately targeted by Bai Yuqi. Since she can't escape, she should plan it carefully.

In the past two days, Fang Ling also got an understanding of Bai Yuqi's identity. The great elder of Zhendao Sect and the close disciple of Li Zhengqi, the Jindan Zhenren, has always been with Li Zhengqi in the early stage of foundation building. He is deeply loved by Li Zhengqi. It is precisely because of his special identity that few people in Zhendao Sect provoked him. In addition, this person has a narrow personality and is very protective of his shortcomings, so that his nephews are domineering in Zhendao Sect. His purpose is very obvious in this sutra talk, which is to teach him a lesson. In addition, he knocked himself out of dust in front of most of the disciples of Zhendao Sect, thereby establishing his majesty.

Fang Ling didn't want to cause trouble, but he was not afraid of trouble! One thought after another began to flash in Fang Ling's eyes, and then he slowly closed his eyes...

For all servants and outer disciples, the sutra talk is one of the biggest things in the year. Because on this day, the core disciples came on stage to preach, and many problems that troubled them for a long time would be solved at this sutra talk. Therefore, this sutra talk is a big day for the Zhendao Sect. Even the inner disciples who have reached the foundation will probably go over and listen to it. After all, they also need to refer to the understanding of the core disciples.

Tan Xiaotong is a tragic disciple of Ximingfeng. He used to sleep until the fifth day of the day. He got up early on the third day of the day, and quickly cleaned up all the affairs. Then, before dawn, he went to find his friend Zhu Sanshun. The two agreed to attend the ceremony together.

Originally, Tan Xiaotong thought that his friend had already gotten up, but he didn't expect that when he pushed the door in, Zhu Sanshun was still sleeping soundly. "You guy, have you forgotten that you were having a lecture today?" He grabbed Zhu Sanshun's ear and Tan Xiaotong blamed him dissatisfiedly.

The core disciples have good magic powers, and they can hear them no matter how far they are, but these errand disciples are still willing to sit closer to these uncles and uncles. Therefore, in the past, there were even cases of taking up seats late at night in the past.

"Let go, let go!" Zhu Sanshun pushed Tan Xiaotong's hand away and said dissatisfiedly: "Oh, you don't have to take up a seat for this sutra talk." "What's going on?" Tan Xiaotong was stunned for a moment and said in confusion.

Zhu Sanshun grabbed the cup and took a sip of water, then cursed, "Don't you know? The person who presided over the sutra talk was Mr. Fang from Qixing Peak. He had just entered the sect for a year and no one taught him. What do you think he could say!"

Tan Xiaotong's expression was immediately filled with disappointment. You know, he was looking forward to the scripture meeting, but he had been waiting for a year.

"How could it be him who presided over the sutra talk? Isn't this a joke?" "That's right, otherwise you would tell me how I slept until this time." Zhu Sanshun lay on the bed and said, "Before the day is still dark, I will sleep again."

"Don't you participate in this sutra talk?" Tan Xiaotong, who looked disappointed, was not willing to let Zhu Sanshun sleep well. He lifted his quilt and asked hesitantly. Zhu Sanshun was disturbed by him so much that he couldn't sleep. So he just sat up and said, "Participate! Why don't you participate? There is a good show this time, I won't watch it."

"Good show?" Tan Xiaotong was quite surprised.

"Do you know why this sutra talk will be hosted by that Uncle Fang? Someone is going to deal with him! Bai Jingtao and the others have already spoken, saying that this time, Master Bai Yuqi wants to teach that Uncle Fang a lesson!"

"Hehe, the core disciple was beaten. This matter has not been seen in our Zhendao Sect for a century. How can we not see such excitement?"

Zhu Sanshun said this and shook his head and said, "I also heard that someone has started a bet on this matter."

"Gambling?" Tan Xiaotong has never been interested in gambling, but at this time he couldn't help asking: "What are you betting on? That uncle wins?"

"Take it down. If the bet is so naive, the dealer will not be able to compensate him for his death? Is it that Uncle Bai seriously injured that Uncle Fang or slightly injured!" Zhu Sanshun said this and smiled again: "I made a bet, it was seriously injured. Hehe, Uncle Bai is so domineering, he is not a merciful person." Tan Xiaotong nodded. Although he was just a servant disciple, he also understood Bai Yuqi's domineering behavior in the Zhendao Sect.

"If you are beaten at the sutra talk meeting, how can Uncle Fang practice in our Zhendao Sect in the future?"

Zhu Sanshun touched his head and said with a smile: "How to practice if you like, I'm gambled a hundred low-grade immortal stones. I'll treat you to a meal if you win."

"Oh, there's nothing wrong anyway, let's talk to the scriptures! Grandma, it's better to see it clearly. There are also many people watching the fun this time."...

The Chihuo Peak is more than 500 feet high. Although the height is lower than Zhongyuan Peak, it is more than nine points larger than Zhongyuan Peak in terms of the area. Because there are fire veins underground, the Chihuo Peak is lush and green all year round. For the disciples of the entire Zhendao Sect, this Chihuo Peak is the holy land in their hearts. Of course, this disciple is a male disciple.

As the lineage of the Golden Elder Xu Liqiong, Chihuo Peak is mainly female disciples. Hundreds of Yingying and Yanyan live here, so why doesn’t he attract the attention of male disciples? However, Xu Liqiong has always had a strong personality, so no male disciple dares to come to Chihuo Peak to play wildly.

"Senior sister, aren't you going to stay in seclusion for three months to refine the Red Flame Flame Flag? Why are you out of seclusion now?" A young woman in her twenties and looking beautiful, said to another woman in red beside her.

The woman in red looks smaller than the woman who is talking, and she has a slender figure. Although the red dress is wide, it cannot wrap around the woman's increasingly plump figure. The woman in red is two points taller than that of an ordinary man. She stood there, even if she didn't speak, she gave people a sense of oppression.

She smiled and said, "Today's discussion meeting, Bai Yuqi sent me a message with a flying talisman and let me go over and see. I have to give him face such a small matter."

The first young woman who spoke snorted, "That guy is going to attack Fang's surname from Qixingfeng this time. What's the point of bullying the small with the big one?!"

"There is no such thing as the senior brother of the sect. I don't believe that he can't see the intention of this surname Bai. He also helped him and asked others to preside over the sutra talks. This clearly means that the new boy will become a laughing stock in the entire Zhendao Sect from now on."

The face of the woman in red did not change. She smiled indifferently and said, "Junior Sister Ji, Bai Yuqi is very favored by the elder. The head of the sect also wants to give him a face. This is a small matter."

Junior Sister Ji looked at the faint expression of the woman in red and felt a little uncomfortable. However, she also knew that the young man who was thrown to Qixing Peak to die was a trivial matter for the person who held the sect's power, no matter how embarrassing he was.

"Okay, these words are just something that our sisters say, don't say in front of others." The woman in red turned her phoenix eyes and said lightly: "Although we are not afraid of the Bai surname, don't offend him."

Junior Sister Ji nodded, and the woman in red pinched the magic tricks in her hand, and a red light lifted the two of them up and flew towards the direction of the scripture platform. Just as the woman in red was talking to Junior Sister Ji, many people were also talking about this sutra meeting. Even in the cave on the back mountain of Zhongyuan Peak, the three Jindan real people who were practicing the formation all talked about this matter. However, in their eyes, there were only two words: Hu Nao. Who is Hu Nao talking about? Naturally, it is not Fang Ling. This core disciple who was deliberately forgotten by them is not worthy of the word Hu Nao.

The Chasing Platform is located at the foot of Zhongyuan Peak, and is a platform covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of acres. At this time, many disciples have gathered under the platform. Unlike the seriousness of the Chasing Conference in the past, the disciples are very enthusiastic now, as if we are all watching the show.

"Look, that's Master Jiao from Dong Yaofeng!" "Oh, Master Hu from Ximingfeng is here too!" "Tsk tsk, Chihuofeng's junior sister is getting more and more beautiful. Look at the red clothes in the middle..."

Before the man staring at the female disciple of Chihuo Peak had finished speaking, he was slapped hard by the person next to him: "Brother, that's Zheng Yueyan and Master Zheng from Chihuo Peak. If you don't want to live, I still want to live!"

The gathering of three core disciples is a rare and easy task for the Zhendao Sect in a few years!
Chapter completed!