On the stone road in front of the mountain gate, Wen Ying and the Orion boy supported each other and staggered forward with difficulty.
White steam was constantly rising from their hair, and large drops of sweat flowed down the tips of their hair...
Fortunately, this level of illusion formation does not test the cultivation of magic power, but only tests the state of mind and will.
Otherwise, these two mortals would have been eliminated long ago.
"Wen Ying...I...I can't do it anymore."
The Orion boy didn't know what he saw. He lay on the ground panting, his eyes red: "Leave me alone...quickly...climb the mountain!"
Wen Ying took two steps forward, but after gritting his teeth, he turned back and helped the young man up: "Brother Huzi... we agreed that we will become immortals together! I will help you go up the mountain!"
…
Yaowang Zongshan Gate.
Waves of cultivators passed through the formation one after another and came to the white marble square in front of the mountain gate to gather.
Before the deadline, the mountain girl helped Hu Zi, and the two of them almost climbed up the last step, lying on the ground gasping for breath...
"The time has come!"
Bai Caiwei glanced at the sundial and waved her hand to cast a spell.
The thick mist spread and sealed the mountain gate again.
But until now, the rich young man who had been flattering the Li family and the Shen family and disdainful of the mountain man hunters never showed up... Apparently he was eliminated in the first round.
"Line up one by one, and I will personally test your qualifications and bone age!"
Bai Caiwei glanced at the three junior brothers next to her, then came to the square and stood still.
"The junior is the first, senior please take action!"
Seeing the presence of his elders, the young man from the Li family suddenly became more courageous. He saluted first to Bai Caiwei and then to Li Jianjie: "I have met our ancestors!"
"I've met Lezu!" Another young man from the Shen family also saluted quickly.
"Haha... It's Yuan Feng, Qiping, right? It's indeed my Qilin'er!" Li Jianjie said with a smile, "I've already arranged a banquet, and I'm just waiting to celebrate for you tonight!"
Between words, the identity of this disciple of the Medicine King Sect was revealed as if he were picking up something from his bag.
When Bai Caiwei saw this, the expression on her face remained unchanged, she raised her hand and fired a spell of magic, which came to Li Yuanfeng: "Sixteen years old, seventh level of Qi refining..."
"He's actually a late-stage Qi Refining monk?"
"Only sixteen?"
The casual cultivators in the field were all surprised and exclaimed, but Li Yuanfeng seemed to enjoy the treatment of such a genius, and his eyes narrowed with laughter: "Disciple, you are lucky to have lived up to your destiny..."
"Wait a minute...who said you passed?"
Bai Caiwei's eyes suddenly turned cold, a flash of light flashed, and a bronze mirror fell from Li Yuanfeng's arms to the ground, making a crisp sound...
"Mind-condensing mirror?"
A casual cultivator exclaimed: "This is a magic weapon that can calm the mind... It is strictly prohibited from being used in tests by the Medicine King Sect... This person... This person actually cheated?!"
Li Yuanfeng's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
Although he may not fail to pass the assessment carefully, but the children of the aristocratic family are used to enjoying it, so they are a little uneasy about their state of mind.
This magical weapon was given to him by his old mother at home, just in case.
But he didn't expect that he would be discovered by this late-stage foundation-building monk surnamed Bai with sharp eyes!
"Hmph...according to the sect's rules, if you cheat, you will be dismissed!"
Bai Caiwei snorted coldly: "We, the Medicine King Sect, don't want such disciples as those who practice fraud, so you can leave..."
Li Yuanfeng looked pale and argued to himself: "This, this is the magic weapon that I carry with me... I forgot about it for a moment, please test it again..."
"Do you think my Yaowang Sect's assessment is child's play? Are we reopening it just for you?" Bai Caiwei sneered, and a terrifying pressure fell on Li Yuanfeng, making him look pale and retreat repeatedly.
At this moment, a big hand pressed on Li Yuanfeng's shoulder. It was Li Jianjie: "I think Yuan Feng just made an unintentional mistake... and it would be too inhumane for Senior Sister to do such a heavy hand!"
"If I really strike hard, this person may not be able to stand... He can't even withstand the slightest pressure from me. He must be a fat pig raised by swallowing a lot of pills..." Bai Caiwei said without even raising her eyelids. Next!"
Shen Qiping's Adam's apple moved and he stepped forward to salute: "Junior Shen...Shen Qiping...please take action, senior!"
"Seventeen years old, sixth level of Qi refining...three spiritual roots...passed!"
Bai Caiwei glanced at Shen Le and said the result calmly.
Hearing this, Shen Le's expression was not very happy, and he waved to ask Shen Qiping to stand aside.
"Next……"
Bai Caiwei had a cold face and kept business as usual.
"The four spiritual roots...are deposed!"
"A bone age of over 18...deposed!!"
"You have cheated on your cultivation, and your Dantian meridians have been damaged...Deposed!!"
…
Yaowang Sect recruits disciples more leniently, as long as they are under eighteen years old and have basic skills above the fifth level.
Or those who are under fifteen years old and have superior spiritual qualifications can basically pass.
Even so, many people were deposed, which made those monks who passed the first level of test feel sad...
"Brother Huzi, we are almost here..."
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in the square, Wen Ying couldn't help but grab Huzi's sleeve.
"Don't worry, I'll go first later!"
Huzi patted the back of Wenying's hand to express comfort.
"Next!"
When Bai Caiwei's voice sounded, she saw an Orion boy standing in front of her.
"It is quite difficult for a mortal to pass the first level of illusion test..."
Her face became a little gentler, and she raised her hand to cast a spell.
I saw wisps of white light penetrating into the Orion boy's body, and then Bai Caiwei shook her head regretfully: "You have no spiritual roots and are not suitable for cultivating immortals. Go back!"
"What?"
Hu Zi was stunned as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue.
Among the losers around, someone chuckled: "Ordinary people also want to become immortals? It's just a dream!"
Although they have lost the election, they seem to get some comfort when they see people who are worse off than them.
"yes……"
"These two people should have left at the foot of the mountain..."
"It stained our eyes in vain..."
…
Being pointed at by thousands of people, Wen Ying clenched her clothes in fear.
But looking at Brother Hu Zi who was in despair, she still bravely walked towards the fairy sister in white.
"Huh?"
Bai Caiwei checked as usual and suddenly said in surprise: "Fourteen years old, no cultivation, water and fire spiritual roots...passed!"
"What?"
"You actually have spiritual roots?"
"Didn't you say that there is only one chance of someone with spiritual roots appearing among mortals?"
…
No matter how surprised, shocked, or even jealous outsiders were... Wen Ying stared blankly at Brother Hu Zi, not knowing what to do.
It seems like...she can become an immortal?
But in the magic circle, I can pull Brother Huzi away, what should I do now?
Sometimes, what breaks down the intimate relationship between people is not necessarily the resistance from others, but the colder reality...
"Little sister, don't be afraid, come here!"
A smile appeared on Bai Caiwei's face. She loved this little sister very much: "From today on, you will be a member of the Yaowang Sect. As for your... partner, you can also arrange to do some mortal work at the foot of the mountain..."
"It's rare to see a senior sister like this... It seems that I will have more senior nieces soon." Lin Ye laughed and watched Bai Caiwei lead Wen Ying to complete the procedures such as asking for background.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Li Jianjie was flipping through the list of new disciples and suddenly said: "Dong Wenying... your surname is Dong? Are you from Dongjia Village in Dongjia'ao?"
"……yes!"
Dong Wenying was a little scared, but she still answered.
"Hmph...it turns out to be the queen of those sinners!"
Li Jianjie's eyes showed no trace of disgust: "This woman cannot be admitted!"
"Why?"
Bai Caiwei's face was covered with frost.
"As we all know... the foundation of our Medicine King Sect was taken from the Qingding Sect!" Li Jianjie said coldly: "The monks of the Qingding Sect were hunted down to death, but their mortal blood descendants lived nearby.
...I originally intended to eradicate the roots, but it was the sect master who was kind and spared their lives... But even so, these criminals should be lucky to be alive, and they still want to become immortals?"
There were quite a few cultivating families surrounding the Qingding Sect back then, and under a cultivating family, there were often a large number of mortal bloodlines that gathered into nearby towns and villages...
When the Li family occupied the Qingding Gate, they tried to eradicate the monks and those with spiritual roots, but those mortals were not easy to do anything about.
After all, the Li family is not a magician, so they always have to pay attention to their eating habits.
Later, when the Yaowang Sect took over, they no longer cared about this.
But for Li Jianjie, most of the mortals near these sects have sinful blood, and they must not be allowed to practice immortality. In the future, those who have achieved high levels of cultivation will seek revenge from the Li family!
Therefore, when he was in charge of general affairs, he secretly formulated a policy to exclude the bloodline of nearby mortals, carefully investigated the origins of his disciples, and never allowed the remnants of the original Qingding Sect to enter the sect!
"It's been more than a hundred years... Mortals have changed seven or eight generations quickly... Who still remembers what happened a hundred years ago?"
Bai Caiwei said coldly: "Junior brother, your words are too strong!"
"Even if Senior Sister deposed me, a member of the Li family, I didn't say anything...but this matter is related to the future safety of my Li family. Please forgive me for not agreeing to it, Junior Brother!"
Li Jianjie's face was as dark as water, and he looked at Shen Le: "What do you think, Junior Brother Shen?"
"Of course I support Senior Brother Li!"
The Shen family also had a share in the destruction of the Qingding Sect, so Shen Le would naturally not object.
"So what if you object? I am in charge of this round of recruiting disciples!"
Bai Caiwei understood that if Dong Wenying was allowed to leave today, the little girl would be targeted by the Li family and would end up being miserable.
Therefore, she decided to protect the other party.
Accepting the other person as a disciple of Yaowang Sect is the best way because the sect rules do not allow members of the same sect to kill each other!
"Haha... Okay, Senior Sister Bai... Do you really want to go against us?"
Li Jianjie's voice was fierce, and the conflict between the family faction and the master-disciple faction within Yaowang Sect seemed to be about to completely break out today!
Several foundation-building major cultivators faced each other, and those ordinary Medicine King Sect disciples could only look at their noses with their eyes, and their noses with their minds... and pretended not to see them.
The other casual cultivators all felt that their knowledge had gained.
Only Dong Wenying looked at the two foundation-building monks with fierce looks, tears kept rolling in his eyes, but he was too stubborn to fall.
"Hmph! Can you gods bully people? Girl, let's go!"
Huzi came to his senses, shouted angrily, grabbed Wenying's hand, and tried to pull her away.
This tug did not move!
"Brother Huzi, I can't leave!"
Although Dong Wenying didn't understand the truth, she had a keen intuition. She felt that as long as she left this fairy sister in white clothes, she would be surrounded by jackals who would swallow her whole body and bones!
"you……"
Huzi took a step back, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Okay... If you can become a god, you will look down on me, right?"
He let go of Dong Wenying's hand and ran down the mountain without looking back. The green boy felt his heart hurt, as if the whole world had betrayed him...
…
"It's so lively... I almost thought I was going to shout, "Don't bully the young man because he is poor!"
Yaowang Zonghou Mountain.
Inside the cave where the spiritual energy is the most abundant.
Aaron was opening a spiritual mirror and secretly spying.
In the mirror, what appears is the lively scene of the disciples' assessment.
At this time, I happened to be watching a movie and saw the scene where the young tiger ran away in anger.
"It makes me want to say, ancestor, that this child is so terrifying that I must not keep him!"
Aaron smiled.
But he also knows that this is a real world of cultivating immortals.
Without spiritual roots, you cannot become an immortal! This is an iron rule!
If you cannot become an immortal, you will remain a mortal for the rest of your life!
An ant cries twice, will an adult stop for this?
"The key is Dong Wenying!"
Aaron waved, and a red talisman came to the palm of his hand, pointing at the little girl in the mirror, which was glowing slightly.
This is the owner's bloodline talisman, which he has been secretly making and storing.
When Dong Wenying first set foot within the range of Yaowang Sect's formation, he had already discovered it, but he did not take action, but silently peered at the screen to observe.
Not only was he observing his four disciples, he was also observing Dong Wenying’s choices and character...
"Only when people help themselves can God help. If God doesn't help me, I will help you!"
Aaron thought for a while, took out a brand new transmission talisman, said a few words to the talisman, and threw it away.
This transmission note immediately turned into a ray of fire, rushed out of the cave and disappeared...
After doing all this, Aaron had some free time and glanced at his attribute panel:
[Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)]
[Talent: Immortality]
【Age:900】
[Realm: Early stage of pill formation]
[Kung Fu: The Fourteenth Level of Mingyu Jue (10000/10000)]
"After a hundred years of hard training, I finally perfected the fourteenth level of skills..."
This is thanks to the rich spiritual energy of Yaowang Mountain's spiritual veins.
In addition, Aaron's alchemy skills have improved, and he has also seized a large amount of immortal cultivation resources from the destroyed family and Qingding Sect, and refined a batch of third-level elixirs.
"With the aid of spiritual elixirs in cultivation... the perfection of the technique took fifty years faster than expected."
"But...that's it."
Aaron smiled bitterly.
He felt that he was at a bottleneck again.
As for the small and poor places like the Far Western Kingdoms, there are basically no spiritual objects that can help the monks in the early stages of forming pills to break through the bottleneck...
"Fortunately, I don't need it either, I just need to slowly grind it out over time!"
"It's time to train these disciples..."
Aaron's attention turned to the mirror.
…
Before the sect.
The four senior brothers and sisters have almost broken up.
Bai Caiwei's expression was cold, and she was playing with a Shura white jade sword in her hand: "Junior brother Li, do you insist?"
"That's how it should be!" Li Jianjie refused to give in. Even though Bai Caiwei was in the late stage of foundation building, she couldn't go against the general trend!
In the entire Yao Wang Sect, there is only one person who can break the rules!
Just when the tension was at stake, the fire of the telegraph flashed.
Lin Ye, who was scratching his head, immediately took it. After listening to a few words, his eyes lit up: "Brother and sister... you don't have to argue. Master already knows about this and decided to accept Dong Wenying as a disciple... and... and... "
When he saw the back, his tone became stuttering again.
"And what?" Bai Caiwei asked impatiently.
"Accept Dong Wenying as his direct disciple! Hold the ceremony on a certain date!" Lin Yezhan finished reading tremblingly, and saw the extremely ugly looks on Li Jianjie and Shen Le's faces...
…
Before the sect, the four major disciples broke up unhappy.
Li Jianjie entered the cave, raised his hand to seal the formation, and then cursed: "The old guy can't be trusted anymore!!"
"You dare to arrange Master?"
Shen Le was startled, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the protective formation outside the cave was operating as usual.
"What master? The foundation of Yaowang Mountain... originally belonged to my Li family!" Li Jianjie walked back and forth, obviously extremely angry and needed to vent: "If my ancestor Qingjing hadn't sent Lingshan to send resources... Yaowang How can the sect be as grand as it is today? But as soon as the old guy took the power, he kicked us and other family monks away... This time, he even forced the remnants of his clan to join us, which chilled the hearts of us and other family monks!"
"If things go on like this...the Medicine King Sect will become the master and disciple sect that has the final say. Where will I be at that time?"
"It's not that serious, right?" Shen Le frowned.
"Ha...are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid?" Li Jianjie said disdainfully: "From what happened today, I know that the old guy has never let go of our family monks! This is a slap in our face... and by the way, we will strengthen our master and disciples. There is a faction!"
"And what's more worrying is Bai Caiwei... Our skills are different from that old guy's, so we can't get more guidance. But Bai Caiwei, like the other guy, practices the 'Mingyu Art', and the old guy teaches and gives guidance step by step. , how much effort did it save the other party? Now we are in the late stage of foundation building, and we are only in the middle stage of foundation building... The old guy is starting to be partial now. Once Bai Caiwei forms a pill, she will definitely be established as the next sect leader! At that time, among the sects, Is there still a place for us to stand?"
"This matter really needs to be prepared in advance..." Shen Le's expression also became solemn: "But... what should we do?"
"I have now seen clearly that everything is false, only cultivation is real! It is best if one of our two families is talented enough to form pills. When the time comes, the name of the Yaowang Sect will be different... If If it doesn't work, we can't let Bai Caiwei form the elixir... There are no immortal cultivators in the world. The old guy will be famous for another three hundred years at most... And our cultivator family can often prosper for thousands of years!" Li Jianjie showed a ruthless look on his face: "Everything is planned in advance. If it is established, it will be destroyed if it is not predicted... There are some things that need to be prepared!"
"this……"
Shen Le hesitated.
It has to be said that after Aaron became his master, he always provided guidance, and occasionally gave him pills... This has fulfilled the duty of a master.
Especially in the world of immortal cultivation, which is full of intrigues and intrigues, it is even more rare!
It always feels a little bad to betray the other person.
But on one side is the master, on the other is the family... After weighing the balance, our own clan has the upper hand: "Okay... after all, we are not betraying the master, but we are just planning the sect's fate after he goes to Hexi. Belonging and future development..."
To be honest, if there were no accidents, Shen Le felt that Master must have sent him away first!
Thinking of this, the guilt in my heart suddenly eased a lot.
Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. How they develop in the future depends on the descendants!
…
Dong Wenying was confused.
She only knew that the vicious bad guy from before would not let her enter the sect, and not even the fairy sister in white could do anything about it.
Originally, the little girl was almost desperate and wanted to tell the fairy sister not to be in trouble anymore...
But suddenly, it happened!
This was something that her little head couldn't understand.
At this time, Bai Caiwei was holding her hand, walking through the mountain gate step by step, and came to the back mountain Lingfeng.
"There are countless restrictions and formations on this mountain. It is the most important place for our sect."
Bai Caiwei kindly introduced to Dong Wenying: "There is our spiritual medicine garden on the mountainside, which contains countless spiritual flowers and herbs... There are also spiritual herbs transplanted by the master. Only the spiritual master can enter and exit freely..."
"And on the top of the mountain is the cave where Master retreats and practices hard..."
When Bai Caiwei said this, she took out a blue token and waved it towards the formation.
The colorful restrictions immediately revealed a hole that could accommodate two people passing through: "You are really lucky...Master has been in seclusion for more than ten years. This time he came out of seclusion and noticed you..."
Bai Caiwei took Dong Wenying's little hand and slowly climbed up the stairs, while also thinking carefully about today's events.
What is the purpose of Master's move?
Could it be... that he finally got tired of the monks from his family?
And... pardoned the mortal sinners near the sect?
…
Dong Wenying felt dazzled by what she saw along the way. What she saw and heard on this day was simply richer than what she had seen in her previous life.
When the two of them reached the top of the mountain, they saw ten miles of brilliant peach blossoms.
In the peach blossom forest, there is another huge spiritual pool.
"hold head high!"
After a dragon-like roar, Xiaoqing lazily climbed out, and his body became even bigger.
"ah!"
Dong Wenying was startled, her face turned pale, and she grabbed Bai Caiwei's hand.
"Don't be afraid, this is the spiritual beast raised by the master, and the disciples call it the 'Spiritual Lord'..."
Bai Caiwei bowed first, and knowing Xiao Qing's temperament well, she took out a bottle of spiritual elixir and offered it: "Bai Caiwei wants to see the master, and I also ask the spiritual master to give me permission!"
Xiaoqing glanced at Bai Caiwei and Dong Wenying, accepted the offering calmly, suddenly shrank several times, and got into Aaron's cave.
As a monster, it can still learn some spells.
Aaron disliked that the Wanshou Turtle was too bulky, so the first thing Xiaoqing asked him to learn was the 'Shrinking Technique'.
This technique can only modify the body shape within a certain range. Compared with the legendary 'Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth', it is naturally far inferior. It can only provide some convenience in life.
Not long after, Aaron, dressed in a white robe, walked out of the cave.
Even though he is nine hundred years old, he still has a face as beautiful as a crown jewel and is as youthful as a boy.
"Meet the Master!"
Bai Caiwei bowed down first, then pointed to Dong Wenying: "Why don't you kowtow to Master?"
This was the first time Dong Wenying saw this figure who looked like he had stepped out of a painting. He was stunned for a moment. Only then did he realize what he was doing. He quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously.
After three ringings, her forehead turned black and blue, the skin was broken, and blood flowed out.
"alright……"
Aaron smiled warmly, waved his hand to cast a spell, and helped Dong Wenying up: "From today on, you are my fifth disciple. Today you have experienced many changes, and I am afraid you are tired... Xiaoqing, take the lead. Let her go down and rest."
Xiaoqing transformed into a palm-sized tortoise, lying on Aaron's shoulder and lazing around.
Just when he was about to protest, Aaron grabbed him and threw him into Dong Wenying's arms.
Seeing the figures leaving, Bai Caiwei didn't know what to say for a moment.
Strictly speaking, among the four previous disciples, she was the only one who received the true inheritance of Aaron.
At this time, the heat of Mingyu Jue was already quite good.
And because of his good looks, he even looks much younger than Li and Shen.
But even as the senior sister of Yaowang Sect, Bai Caiwei still had deep awe when facing the unfathomable master.
Every time she encountered a bottleneck, Master could easily solve the problem, as if she had been honing her skills for countless years.
But everyone knows that 'Ancestor Fang' has surprisingly good aptitude for cultivating immortals. In just a few decades, he broke through the realm and finally formed an elixir!
Bai Caiwei can only attribute it to her master's extraordinary talent and astonishing understanding.
"You have reached the late stage of foundation building? Not bad, not bad..."
Aaron looked at Bai Caiwei, feeling the solid and powerful magic power of the other party, and couldn't help showing a look of satisfaction: "The monks in the far west have reached this stage, and it's time to think about forming pills. Disciple, what are you going to do?"
Bai Caiwei was startled, then shook her head honestly: "I don't know..."
"To be honest, our land in the far west is far inferior to Daqian in terms of resources, spiritual energy, and inheritance... If you want to form a pill, you'd better go to Daqian to take a chance."
Aaron told the truth.
Bai Caiwei was a little confused.
With Master's peerless appearance, if he were to go to Daqian, he would be like a dragon entering the sea. He might have broken through to the small realm, and he wouldn't have been trapped in the early stage of pill formation.
I just don’t know why Master insists on staying in the far west?
She didn't know that her master's qualifications for cultivating immortals were actually much worse than hers... Aaron didn't cultivate to the peak of the early stage of forming pills early, and then was trapped for many years due to bottlenecks, as outsiders thought. Yi Yi has just completed the practice of the early stage of pill formation...
"Master, what you mean is...it's time to travel far away?"
"That's right. Traveling more may help break through the core formation... After all, you are not too young."
Aaron looked at Bai Caiwei with some emotion.
Although this woman was young when she built the foundation, she was still in her thirties, and it had been a hundred years since she became her master.
At this time, it is already one hundred and thirty-four, and the life span of the foundation has passed more than half...
If I can't form elixirs in the next few decades...I will have to be sent to the white-haired people as gifts to the black-haired people? No...the black-haired people will be sent to the white-haired people!
In fact, Aaron had already been mentally prepared for sending his apprentices away one by one.
Not to mention anything else, Li, Shen, and Lin... have average cultivation aptitudes, and their spiritual roots and techniques are not consistent with their own. They cannot give much guidance, which leads to slow cultivation. They are still in the middle stage of foundation building, and they are older than Bai Caiwei is still big!
There is no doubt that if there is no unexpected opportunity next, they will be sent away one by one by Aaron.
Aaron is quite tolerant towards those who are destined to die, and ignores many of their little actions...
"This disciple also had this idea before, but he has never been able to meet the master to say goodbye..."
Bai Caiwei showed the coquettishness and admiration of a little girl. This look was already very rare on the face of the great monk Bai.
"Well, you have to travel far to prepare for the elixir formation, so I will give you two gifts."
Aaron thought for a while, took out two items from a row of storage bags.
One of them is a jade slip, and the other is a well-sealed black jade bottle.
"Inside this jade slip is my master's experience in forming pills..."
Aaron stroked the jade slip and sighed: "And in the bottle is a spiritual elixir called 'Du'e', which can protect the warrior from death if he fails to form the elixir once... But if he falls to the great realm, he will still have his life span exhausted."
Danger……"
"Thank you, Master."
Bai Caiwei's eyes were red, she accepted the two gifts, made another big gift, and then turned into a white light and left.
Aaron looked at Bai Caiwei's leaving figure and sighed with some melancholy.
If you really have to be determined to help this disciple form an elixir, he actually has many other ways.
For example, exhaust the Yaowang Sect’s spiritual stone reserves, and then go to Daqian to auction a ‘Five Elements Golden Pill’!
With his current status as a pill-forming monk, the risk involved in auctioning a gold-forming pill will be much smaller.
But Aaron is only Bai Caiwei’s master, not her biological father!
Naturally, he would not take such a risk for a disciple and slow down his own cultivation speed!
'According to the standards of ordinary masters in the Far West, I have done quite well...'
After all, even the righteous sects have raised extremely qualified disciples as backup for the furnace cauldron...
The devil's path is even more bloody. The old devil's disciples often have spare blood packs and magic weapon materials...
A few days later, Aaron gathered his disciples and officially accepted Dong Wenying as his direct disciple.
During the celebration, although Li Jianjie and Shen Le looked ugly, they didn't say much.
Aaron was also aware of the little Jiujiu in their hearts, but he didn't care.
As long as there is no pill formation among his disciples, his status is absolutely stable.
And if you want to kill him...
Haha... Even if there are dozens or hundreds of generations of family monks, it may not be enough!
…
After Bai Caiwei left the sect, the original upward momentum of the master-disciple faction suddenly slowed down.
Even if Dong Wenying is added as a cardiotonic, it will take time for her to grow.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Jianjie and Shen Le fought for power and profit, causing the Yaowang Sect to gradually become a smoky atmosphere.
Aaron also discovered this, but as long as the flames of war did not burn his head and did not disturb his cultivation and elixir garden, he did not care about anything. When the trouble was really too much, he came out to be a paper framer.
This is the philosophy of life that he summed up during his long life. It’s so hard to be confused!
In this peaceful mud, another eighty years have passed!
The personnel affairs have changed several times in ten years!
In the past eighty years, the biggest thing that happened was that Li Jianjie ran out of life and passed away... Although he made a lot of preparations before his death, it would take time for the heir to establish his prestige, which led to the decline of the family's power.
At the same time, Dong Wenying successfully built the foundation and joined forces with Lin Ye to suppress Shen Le, which greatly strengthened the strength of the master and apprentice faction. Thank you for your support through monthly tickets and subscriptions.
But the good times didn't last long... Shen Le was under heavy pressure, and unexpectedly got some adventure. By chance, his cultivation reached the late stage of foundation building, finally stabilizing the basics of the family faction. The two factions continued to fight openly and secretly, maintaining the balance of power.
Aaron watched with cold eyes, feeling that Lin Ye had only been around for a few years, and by then... it might be possible that the family monks would still have the power of the Yaowang Sect!
"Sigh... Eighty years have passed... There is no news about Bai Caiwei who traveled to Daqian. She is probably dead..."
It doesn't matter if you do everything you can to build the foundation!
"Although Shen Le has reached the late stage of foundation building, he is too old and has little hope of breaking through the core formation..."
"Among my five disciples, except for the youngest one...can't they form elixirs?"
Aaron sighed and stroked Xiaoqing's head: "The Pill-forming Heavenly Chasm...is really not just what I said...could it be that the first guy under my command to form pills is probably you?!"
Hearing this, Xiao Qing raised her head proudly, as if to say: 'Master... if you wait another two hundred years, Xiao Qing will be able to form pills...'
