Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh cloud bridge
The two of them headed towards the bluestone beach together.
People on the bluestone beach were alarmed and looked over one after another, some implying hostility.
When they came closer, the man in green shirt who was closing his eyes to rest opened his eyes, looked at them up and down, and said, "Are you here to participate in my Yanmiao Pavilion's apprenticeship ceremony?"
"Uh-huh……"
Fang Ting nodded repeatedly, innocently.
The incarnation seemed to be hypnotizing itself, silently reciting "I am Zhang Yue", and said in a concentrated voice: "Disciple Zhang Yue, I have admired the immortal way since childhood, and have admired Yanmiao Pavilion for a long time. Please fulfill me, senior."
"The apprenticeship ceremony has not yet begun. Whether you will be selected or not is not something I can decide."
The man in green shirt saw the incarnation's cultivation, and his tone was not harsh. Then a kind smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said softly: "You guys choose a place to recuperate, and we will see the results in two days."
When the Avatar saw the smile on the man in green shirt, he thought he was dazzled. When did these famous disciples become so approachable? After a closer look, he realized that the man in green shirt was smiling at Fang Ting.
The two of them each found a piece of bluestone and sat down.
The others glanced at the two of them and fell into meditation again, recharging their energy.
As soon as the incarnation came over, he found that the spiritual energy on the bluestone beach was more abundant than other places, making it a good place for cultivation. After a few words of sound transmission with Fang Ting, he fell into silence and waited for the ceremony to begin.
At the same time, Qin Sang's real body also appeared not far from the lake. He found a hiding place, hid it, and protected the law secretly.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
Many more people came one after another, and the bluestones on the stone beach were almost occupied.
Some of these people were innocent-looking young girls, and some had murderous looks in their eyes. They looked like casual cultivators from the old world, and there were many unruly ones among them.
With the foundation-building monk of Yanmiao Pavilion watching, no one dared to act recklessly, and the bluestone beach had always been very peaceful.
Just after Yin hour on the third day, the mountains were still shrouded in black shadows. The man in green shirt suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The time has come, the apprenticeship ceremony begins now, you who want to worship me in Yanmiao Pavilion,
Come with me."
As soon as the man in green shirt finished speaking, he stood up, called out a white bamboo pole, stepped on it, and flew along the lake shore.
Everyone was in an uproar and stood up to follow him.
Everyone's methods are different, some use magic weapons, and some use escape techniques. For a moment, colorful escape lights lit up on the bluestone beach, reflecting in the lake, which was really beautiful.
The avatar flicked her fingertips and offered up the bamboo leaf magic weapon. Fang Ting also summoned the sword light, and the two of them set off in a hurry.
The man in green shirt slowed down and led everyone around several mountains, and finally came to a pier that was obviously built by man. The pier was facing the big island in the middle of the lake, with some boats tied to it, and a mist shrouded behind it.
The valley seems to be quite large.
Everyone followed the man in green shirt to the dock, and they were all a little curious.
The avatar swept his gaze and finally looked towards the misty valley.
The fog blocked their sight, but it could not block the Tianmu Butterfly. Deep in the valley was a mortal town, a place like a paradise.
At this moment, three rays of light flew out of the mortal town, walked out through the fog, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Mu has already brought people here."
"Three senior brothers, these fellow Taoists are all those participating in the apprenticeship ceremony."
The man in blue shirt cupped his hands.
Among the three people, a middle-aged monk with a calm temperament walked out. His eyes swept over everyone, showing a look of satisfaction, and nodded: "Well, there are more monks coming to start this time than in previous years, and they should be able to complete the instructions given by the pavilion master.
The mission is over. Junior Brother Mu, you protect them first, and the three of us will set up the Cloud Bridge now..."
Upon hearing this, the man in green shirt waved his hand and shot out a green light, which turned into a light curtain and blocked everyone.
At this time, there was an uproar among the group of cultivators.
"What is Yunqiao? I heard that Yanmiao Pavilion used to recruit disciples through three small passes. I have never heard of Yunqiao."
A casual cultivator's face was full of surprise and surprise.
There were also casual cultivators nearby who agreed, "Yes! I participated in the last apprenticeship ceremony. At that time, it was still the Three Small Passes. How can you say that it has changed?"
A thin monk with a sallow complexion had a look of despair in his eyes, and his face was dull, as if his energy had been drained away.
There was a lot of noise on the pier.
"Silence!"
A swordsman next to the middle-aged monk suddenly shouted and said coldly: "When did you say that the levels must be the same? The purpose of setting the levels is to see your performance. If you are opportunistic, even if you pass the level, you will not be able to get into my smoke.
Miao Pavilion Gate, you can go back now."
After being scolded by the sword cultivator, everyone looked embarrassed and did not dare to say anything else.
Three Yanmiao Pavilion disciples sacrificed three identical bronze mirrors.
The bronze mirrors flew high and joined together above the pier. They trembled slightly and then shot out a beam of white light, rushing straight towards the island in the middle of the lake. The two places were far apart, but the white light arrived in an instant and connected them to the island in the middle of the lake.
Then I saw the sea of fog rolling on the island in the center of the lake, spreading along with the white light.
Gradually, a cloud bridge was born that connected the two places and towered over the lake. The cloud bridge was completely composed of clouds and mist, only one foot wide, illusory, ethereal, and unusually light.
Everyone couldn't help but worry that if they stepped on the bridge, it would leak directly.
The cloud bridge arises and the white light disappears.
The bronze mirror fell back into the hands of the three people. Just as they were about to say something, a figure suddenly flew out from the island in the middle of the lake. The white shadow flickered for a few moments, and the next moment it appeared in front of them. It turned out to be a figure with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and white clothes floating in the air.
Floating youth.
Seeing this person, the four monks from Yanmiao Pavilion looked solemn and immediately stepped forward to salute, "Disciple pays homage to Master Uncle Chen!"
The expressions of everyone on the shore were dull. Such a young man was actually a high-level cultivator in the alchemy stage. They were frightened to follow him and salute together.
The incarnation lowered his head slightly. When Uncle Chen appeared, he immediately asked Tianmudie to put away his magical power and fall into a deep sleep to avoid being noticed.
Tianmudie completely disappeared, relaxed her body and mind, and retracted her mind. Suddenly she felt something strange about Fang Ting beside her, staring straight at the Yanmiao Pavilion Golden Pill, with a mixture of surprise and joy on her face.
Seeing this scene, the Avatar's heart moved.
The monk surnamed Chen raised his palms and said calmly: "Everyone, get up. Who among you is a monk with Tianlinggen or Double Spiritual Root, or has a special physique that is helpful for cultivation? Come forward, you can do it without going through it.
Once you pass Yunqiao, you can get started directly.”
In fact, the three spiritual root monks can basically get started safely. Even if they can't pass the level, there are very few losers.
However, it is obviously not as popular as Tianlinggen and Double Spiritual Root.
Looking at this posture, it is not impossible to be directly accepted by Jin Dan as a true successor.
Some special spirits are even rarer than the Heavenly Spiritual Root. Some spirits are good, some are bad, and some have no impact on cultivation.
The incarnation keenly discovered that when the monk surnamed Chen was speaking, he looked at Fang Ting beside him with a smile in his eyes.