At the moment when Cheng Buzheng secretly concluded in his heart.
suddenly.
"Get ready to board the boat!"
A voice sounded in his ear.
Although the sound was not loud, many monks in the square heard it clearly.
When Cheng Buzheng heard this strange voice, he knew that this must be the method used by his uncle.
Immediately.
The countless textures on the shady bottom of the Sky-Escape Boat glowed slightly at the same time, and then converged into pillars of light.
I saw those pillars of light shrouding many fellow disciples in the square.
at the same time.
Cheng Buzheng was also wrapped in a beam of light and flew quickly towards the dark bottom of the ship.
"Bo!"
Suddenly, Cheng Buzheng felt as if he had crossed the water.
"As expected of a magic weapon, the power of the Spiritual Imprisonment is truly extraordinary, and it can actually turn substance into nothingness!"
Cheng Buzheng sighed inwardly.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng's eyesight turned dark and he entered the Escape Sky Boat.
I saw that he was in a hall with a radius of one hundred feet, and there were more than a hundred colorful glazed lamps with different shapes on the roof.
At this time, many glass lamps were emitting soft light.
Numerous textures are faintly carved on the surrounding walls, and the textures are perfectly integrated with the walls.
Cheng Buzheng stepped forward and touched it. The wall was extremely smooth, with no uneven texture. There was no other change except that his fingertips felt slightly cold.
In the hall, there is a high platform right in front, about ten feet in size, but there is no one on the platform.
Look around!
At this moment, most of the fellow disciples looked indifferent, as if they were very familiar with all this!
There were also a few monks who looked calm, but looked around from time to time, curious about everything around them.
However, no monk ran to the high platform.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng also roughly understood that this high platform should be prepared for the golden elixir stage master uncle.
Only in this way, many fellow disciples gathered under the high platform, but no one dared to go up to the wide high platform.
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng came to a corner, pricked up his ears, and listened to the conversation among his classmates. Although there was no secret information, there was indeed a lot of gossip.
Not far from Cheng Buzheng, a monk who looked in his fifties and two middle-aged monks were talking to each other.
"Hey... the Blood Refining Sect incident has finally come to an end!"
A middle-aged monk with a masculine face said.
Beside the middle-aged monk with a tough face, a thin monk nodded and said:
"yes!"
"I have finished taking the pills a long time ago. In the past few years, I have mostly absorbed spiritual energy to maintain my cultivation. The progress is too slow!"
"is not that right?"
The man with a masculine face agreed:
"Especially in secular cities, spiritual energy is extremely thin, making it almost difficult to improve one's cultivation."
"I have wasted several years, but now I can finally go to the Endless Sea!"
Among the three, the oldest monk said slowly:
"Junior Brother Liu is right, but the inheritance place of the Blood Refining Sect has still not been found. I am afraid that such an incident will happen again many years later!"
"Senior Brother Sang, you are worrying too much!"
Junior Brother Wang, who was thin, shook his head and said:
"Even if the inheritance place of the Blood Refining Sect is found now, it will definitely not be able to cause trouble for at least two hundred years."
"Indeed, it's a pity for those fellow disciples who suffered."
Senior Brother Sang sighed quietly.
Junior Brother Wang immediately remembered something and asked:
"By the way, two senior brothers!"
"Among these junior brothers who have been sent to the Tiandao League, are there any junior brothers that you are familiar with and trust?"
Senior Brother Liu, who had a tough face, joked:
"Junior Brother Wang, what treasures do you need? Let me buy them for you!"
Junior Brother Wang looked helpless and said:
"Brother, you are joking!"
"Aren't we going to just go with the ship? Don't we have extra time to screen for elixirs?"
"Junior brother, I heard that there is a new elixir in Zhenhai Island and Zhenhai City, the headquarters of the Loose Cultivator Alliance. It is said that it can increase mana and strengthen the body at the same time. Have you heard about it?"
Hear the words.
Senior Brother Sang was slightly startled, then said:
"Junior Brother Wang, are you talking about the 'Bipolar Pill'?"
"Senior brother, do you also know this elixir?"
"Um!"
Senior Brother Sang nodded slowly and said:
"However, although this elixir can improve one's cultivation and refine one's precious body, it is much cheaper than similar elixirs, but its efficacy... can't be said!"
“After careful calculation, it’s not cost-effective at all!”
"It is said that the main ingredient of this elixir is an elixir refined from second-level desolate beasts. However, the effect of the newly developed elixir can be imagined. Perhaps after generations of improvement, it will be possible to completely perfect this elixir.
!”
"I once asked someone to buy a bottle of Bipolar Pill on my behalf. I was lucky enough to snap up one. If my junior brother wants it, I can give it to you at a cheap price!"
"Brother, I promised you in advance that the effect of this elixir is really not good. Don't exchange it and say that I deceived you!"
"The friendship between you and me is broken."
See this.
"In that case, let's forget it!"
Junior Brother Wang shook his head and quickly refused, saying that he would never mention the Double Polar Pill again.
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"Tianhai City?"
"Bipolar Pill?"
Cheng Buzheng, who was in the corner, murmured in his heart. Then he remembered the matter in his mind.
However, right now.
Four lines of coercion appeared, and the monks present were slightly disturbed.
Cheng Buzheng looked up and saw two monks appearing on the high platform.
He only knew one of the monks, Master Huang who led them to the Trial Canyon.
He didn't recognize the other bald monk.
Just from the terrifying spiritual pressure radiating out, Cheng Buzheng also knew that that monk must also be Jin Dan Zhenren and his uncle.
Immediately.
"Disciple, meet my uncle!"
A neat voice came out in the hall.
The bald uncle looked like he was in his forties. He took a step forward, looked around, and said slowly:
"alright!"
"I will then issue the access control to the training room."
Then the bald master uncle paused slightly and said:
"All monks who are sent to the Tiandao Alliance to perform tasks, step forward!"
Hear the words.
More than twenty fellow disciples all took a step forward, and Cheng Buzheng also took a step forward quickly.
After the bald master glanced around, he waved his broad sleeves and shot streams of light towards everyone.
There was a red token floating in front of Cheng Buzheng. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that the other disciples had put away their tokens, and he followed suit.
Immediately, Master Huang didn't say anything, and directly waved his hand, and seventy or eighty streams of light flew towards the remaining monks.
As if to complete their mission, after the two uncles handed out the entrance ban cards, they turned into auras and disappeared. They did not communicate with them, the foundation-building disciples.
"Is this the real Jin Danqi? How cold and cold!"
Cheng Buzheng muttered in his heart.
After the two uncles left, the hall became lively again!