Fang Chen had seen the scene of the spirit test at the beginning. This time, Liu Buyun's spirit test was similar to that at that time. The only difference was that his spirit test bell was of higher quality.
Hundreds of children in Niuxin Village tested their spirits one by one, and the final result was all three sounds below, the best one with four sounds.
In Daxia, those who could make four sounds would also be accepted as disciples by various cultivators. This qualification is already considered good.
But Liu Buyun was very disappointed, shook his head and said to Fang Chen:
"Fellow Daoist Fang, let's go back to Qinghua Sect."
The old village chief looked disappointed.
Hundreds of children looked confused, and their parents were very disappointed.
"Didn't this guy just made four sounds, and he didn't even accept Qinghua Sect with such qualifications?"
Fang Chen was a little curious and pointed to the thin child.
The child's eyes were firm and stared at Liu Buyun.
"Siyin? The minimum threshold for our Qinghua Sect is sixyin. The qualification income of the fouryin may be at the seventh or eightth level of Qi refining in the future, and it will also consume a lot of cultivation resources."
Liu Buyun shook his head gently: "We Qinghua Sect will not accept such qualifications."
Although there are abundant resources, they also pursue eliteism.
Fang Chen thought to himself that he had some understanding of the situation in the practice world of Yuncang Kingdom.
Unfortunately, if this child is placed in the Fire Country, he will most likely be able to embark on the path of immortality.
Born in a great country like Yuncang to cultivate immortals is not necessarily a blessing.
"If Fellow Daoist Liu doesn't accept it, I'll take this child away."
Fang Chen suddenly smiled.
The thin child was stunned and looked at Fang Chen in disbelief. He didn't know whether it was excitement or something, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.
"Calf Shit has such luck!?"
The villagers of Niuxin Village were stunned. The middle-aged man who had just used the soles of his shoes to beat the calf shit was stunned.
Seeing this, the old village chief hurriedly said, "Little Calf Shit, don't you kneel down and kowtow!"
Xiao Niu Shit knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, bang bang bang bang bang!
This time, there was no spiritual power to stop him.
The three demons of the Victory Buddha didn’t think there was anything strange. At that time, they would have received their little demon masters, let alone the young man who was quite destined to be in front of him?
"Fellow Daoist Fang, this qualification... will only waste spiritual materials."
Liu Buyun couldn't help but say.
"When it comes to spiritual materials, Fellow Daoist Liu knows that there is no Tianbao Pavilion nearby. I want to go to see Baihu Zhenren, so I should buy some gifts to bring to my door. It would be bad if I go there empty-handed."
Fang Chen smiled.
Liu Buyun's eyes lit up suddenly: "Coincidentally, I went to Tianbao Pavilion after I was about to go back. If Fellow Daoist wants to go there, I might as well go there with me."
"That's a coincidence."
Fang Chen nodded with a smile.
"Little Niu Shit, remember to be obedient when you are with the immortal master in the future. If you have time, remember to go back to Niuxin Village to take a look."
When everyone was about to leave, the old village chief kept reminding Xiao calf shit.
Xiao Niu Shit nodded repeatedly to show his understanding.
Even the middle-aged man who used the soles to pump him, he also went back to get some dry food and a can of pickled vegetables and handed it to him.
"Take it on the way, and you will become an immortal master in the future, so don't hold a grudge against me."
Middle-aged people have complicated expressions.
"Uncle Fifth, I don't hate you. I was in Niuxin Village. If Uncle Fifth hadn't taken it to some food, I would have starved to death."
Calf shit whispered.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly and stopped talking.
Seeing this, Fang Chen gently waved his sleeves, and a stream of clouds flowed, lifting everyone to the sky.
On the way to Qinghua Gate, Liu Buyun intentionally or unintentionally wanted to find out the specific relationship between Fang Chen and Baihu Zhenren.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, although Yuxu Mountain is very famous, there are very few human monks who can visit it in the Yuncang realm.
Are you not afraid of being swallowed by the demon cultivators in Yuxu Mountain?”
Liu Buyun asked tentatively.
"The White Tiger True Man has a lot of connection with me, so I won't let the demon cultivator swallow me."
Fang Chen smiled faintly.
Liu Buyun immediately confirmed in his heart that the other party did have some connection with Baihu Zhenren, otherwise how could ordinary monks dare to make a relationship like this?
That is the powerful Nascent Soul, and he heard that he was struggling with relationships, and there was only one way to die!
Qinghuamen is only 500 miles away from Niuxin Village, and everyone soon came to the mountain gate of Qinghuamen.
Fang Chen's soul broke through the air. Just after taking a look, he knew that there was a Jindan in the Qinghua Sect in the early stage.
There are also more than a dozen foundation-building auras and hundreds of Qi-refining cultivators.
The strength is similar to the original Hailong Sect.
Liu Buyun first handed over the mission, and then took Fang Chen and others to the gate of a cave.
"You have come here to meet Uncle Fang."
Liu Buyun said aloud.
Several young people who were practicing in the cave came out one after another.
"We'll pay homage to Uncle Fang."
There were five young people among them, and there were a total of five. They seemed to be Liu Buyun's personal disciples. One of the young men was quite interesting. When he saw Fang Chen, he stood there and couldn't even speak.
"Uncle Fang?"
Ye Qinghe was stunned. He never expected that he would see Fang Chen in Qinghua Sect.
The other party's appearance is definitely Fang Chen, although he is a little younger than before.
But Ye Qinghe could recognize the other party ashes.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, these five people are all my disciples. Each of them has a qualification of more than six sounds. If you have the opportunity to pass on my robes and devils in the future."
Liu Buyun smiled slightly smugly.
When Xiao Niu Shit heard this, he was a little restrained and looked at Fang Chen with a careful look, like a stray dog who had just been taken in, and was afraid that the new owner would be unhappy and abandon it.
"Fellow Daoist Liu, you have my acquaintances among your disciples."
Fang Chen sighed a little and looked at Ye Qinghe: "Why are you here? I remember you were not taken under a random cultivator?"
The strangest thing is Liu Buyun's words just now.
Ye Qinghe did not have the qualifications of Liuxiang at all.
Liu Buyun and his disciples were a little surprised, but he didn't expect Ye Qinghe to meet the person in front of him.
"Uncle Fang...Master Fang, my master was killed when he encountered a powerful enemy. I wandered here and met Master. It was Master who took me in."
Ye Qinghe was a little uncomfortable with the other party’s name.
But he already deeply understood that some of the status and hierarchy in the world of cultivation were so stricter than the small circles they had divided in Daxia Kyoto!
"Fellow Daoist Fang, do you and Qinghe actually know each other? This is a coincidence. You and I have a fate!"
Liu Buyun said in surprise: "He is a junior in your family, or?"
"Master...Uncle Fang and I should be of the same generation, and we are almost the same age..."
Ye Qinghe's quiet way.
Everyone was surprised to hear this. The ages were almost the same? But Ye Qinghe is only in the fourth level of Qi refining...
What is the cultivation level of this person in front of you?
Only then did Liu Buyun realize that from beginning to end, he had ignored a little.
Because he did not see Fang Chen's cultivation level, he subconsciously felt that the other party was the same as him, and he should be a foundation building.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, you..."
"I just broke through the foundation building not long ago, which made Fellow Daoist Liu laugh."
Fang Chen smiled.
hiss--
Ye Qinghe took a breath of cold air, and this is the foundation building!?
Liu Buyun calculated Ye Qinghe's age, and his expression immediately became more and more polite.
Such a young foundation building and has a connection with the White Tiger Real Man, it is worth making friends!
After everyone exchanged a few greetings, Fang Chen made it straight to the point and asked about Tianbao Pavilion.
Tianbao Pavilion originally originated from Yuncang Kingdom, and this is their headquarters. It should be no big problem to buy some yellow-level top-grade magic weapons in Tianbao Pavilion.