"Poem written by me?" The Foundation Establishment monk was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "It was not written by me, it was written by Du~~an ancient person~~an ancient person from my hometown~~it is a poem from my hometown~~~
"
The monk couldn't help but smile hoarsely and said: "Sorry, I missed my hometown for a moment! Haha~~" The foundation-building monk shook his head.
"Uncle, your hometown must be somewhere far away!"
Fang Yang also missed his hometown, Fengcheng, and the Fang family in his heart, and he felt the same.
The same emotion subtly brought Fang Yang and the monk closer together.
"Yes~~My hometown is very far away~~~very far~~very far~~~" the foundation-building monk said, looking at a far away place.
He suddenly turned around and said, "Your name is Fang Yang, right? It seems you are very loyal to help that stupid big guy. My name is He Dong. I am at Qingluo Peak in Wanxiang Mountain. I can come here if you have anything to do in the future."
Find me."
With that said, he walked towards the special training room for foundation-building monks in the institution building.
Fang Yang later found out that Uncle He was very powerful.
He only started cultivating when he was twenty-five years old, and now he is already a monk on the second level of the foundation building before he is forty years old.
However, I also learned that because he cultivated very late, he may have missed the best period. If there are no adventures, I am afraid that his cultivation in this life will only be at the peak of foundation building, and it will be difficult to surpass the golden elixir.
Fang Yang also heard that Ho Tung's hometown was very far away and even a mystery.
Some people even suspected that he was a spy. Later, it was only after several Jindan elders arranged a heart-searching formation that they confirmed that he was not a spy, but really an ordinary monk.
You must know that in front of the Heart-Questioning Formation, no monk at the top of the Golden Core can lie.
Fang Yang didn't dare to inquire about the secrets of the foundation-building monks, but he felt that He Dong was a good person, so he was willing to make friends with him.
Although monsters and beasts are rampant in the depths of Linglan Mountain and are extremely dangerous, the closer you get to the spiritual veins, the spiritual energy becomes stronger and stronger.
Fang Yang and the others flew for half a month in the mechanism tower controlled by the Golden Core cultivator at a speed close to that of the Golden Core cultivator.
After resting several times in Linglan Mountain, we arrived at "Lingkui Wanxiang Mountain" where the Wanxiang Gate is located, and then the tedious entrance ceremony began.
Wanxiang Mountain is not only a sect of Wanxiang Sect, but there are hundreds of other large and small mountains in the surrounding area.
There are also some cultivating families that are attached to the Wanxiang Sect. The ancestors of many cultivating families are disciples of the Wanxiang Sect. Later, for the sake of convenience, they moved their families here directly and established their own families.
These vast places are where monks in the Qi Refining Period practice and live, covering an area of nearly a thousand miles.
Of course, this area of thousands of miles is actually insignificant compared to the hundreds of thousands of miles of Linglan Mountain.
The major sects of cultivating immortals are far apart from each other, and each occupies its own territory. Although there are occasional conflicts, they are generally on the same page.
In the end, as expected, Fang Yang and the three of them were assigned to Wanmu Peak, which has the weakest spiritual energy among the seven immortal peaks of Wanxiang Sect.
Some time later, Fang Yang, Zhang Lin, and Nuo Po, three brothers in distress, were chatting and basking in the sun on a mountain with thin spiritual energy.
They have been here for almost half a month, but when they first came, a senior brother who was in the late stage of Qi training arranged a cave for them to live in, but no one took care of it, as if they had been forgotten.
However, they are either casual cultivators or barbarians, and they feel much freer if no one cares about them.
During this period, Fang Yang also learned a lot about the situation from the mouths of the Qi-training-stage seniors and the Foundation-building-stage "juniors" who were stationed at Wanmu Peak.
Wanxiang Sect is one of the orthodox immortal cultivation sects with a long history. The sect has been established for more than tens of thousands of years.
The founder's name was Ancestor Wanxiang. No one knew how high his cultivation level was, but even if he was not the highest cultivation level at that time, he was probably the most knowledgeable monk in the entire Linglan Mountains.
The ancestor of Wanxiang can be said to be a generalist, and he is expert in elixirs, divination, talismans, weapons, formations, and mechanisms.
Among them, the formation is even more powerful, and is known as the number one formation in Linglan Mountain.
To this day, although the Wanxiang Sect has lost many of its inheritances due to the incompetence of its descendants, its formations are still number one in Linglan Mountain.
There are seven peaks in Lingkui Wanxiang Mountain, and the main peak in the middle is called Lingkui Peak.
This is also where the Wanxiang Sect is located. It has the best spiritual energy. Only elders, as well as disciples with great potential and strong backers can move in. It is equivalent to the aristocratic area of Linglan Mountain.
As for the others, they are Qingluo Peak, which studies formations, Lingfu Peak, which develops talismans, Shenji Peak, which studies weapon refining, Tianji Peak, which studies heavenly divination, Baiqiao Peak, which makes mechanisms, and finally, grows spiritual herbs and refines elixirs.
Wanmu Peak.
It is said that if Wanxiang Mountain was at its peak ten thousand years ago, the strength of any peak would probably be stronger than any other sect in Linglan Mountain.
But in today's Wanxiang Sect, except for the Qingluo Peak for formations and the Baiqiao Peak for mechanism control, all other peaks have declined.
The most declining one is Wanmu Peak where Fang Yang and others are located.
"My mother~~This Wanmufeng is too rubbish."
Nuopo looked downcast this time and said carelessly.
"I thought that after leaving the village and becoming an immortal master, I would be able to learn more spells and go back to protect our Nuowang Village in the future. I didn't expect that I would be exposed to the sun for half a month when I came here."
"Brother Nuo, please be patient!" Fang Yang shook his head and smiled.
"No matter what happens, I believe that our brothers will work together to create a great future."
"Yeah! Yes, brothers work together to create a great future."
Fang Yang, Zhang Lin, and Nuopo have become more and more speculative as they chatted in the past few days, so the three of them became sworn friends to Jinlan and planned to create their own sky in a world full of evil, lies, and hardship.
After a few days, it seemed that the disciples from other peaks had almost made arrangements. Only then did three Wanxiang Sect disciples from Wanmu Peak come to make arrangements for Fang Yang and the others.
These three disciples, one in white and two in green. In Wanxiang Sect, green clothing is generally worn by foundation-building monks, while white clothing is worn by ordinary disciples in the Qi training period.
The Golden Elixir monks all wear red robes, so the "big red robe" mentioned by the lower-level monks alludes to the Golden Elixir monks.
All the Qing Yi disciples did not say a word when they welcomed the disciples. Each of them brought a new disciple and took them separately to familiarize themselves with the environment of Wanmu Peak.
In the first few days, Fang Yang and the others stayed in one place to bask in the sun. They knew that this was a sect and they couldn't break in. Otherwise, if they violated some prohibition or taboo, the gain would outweigh the loss.
Although I became familiar with several disciples who were in the later stage of Qi training, I didn't go around much.
The foundation-building monk in white said calmly, "Those who are above the tenth level of qi training will follow me. You two will lead the rest." Then the foundation-building monk in white left with the two monks.
At this time, a Qi-training senior in Qingyi pointed at Fang Yang and the three of them, "Then you three, come with me. I will take you around the peaks and halls. My name is Zhou Chenghao, you call me Zhou
Just senior brother will do."
"I'm in Xia Yang." "I'm in Zhang Lin." "My name is Nuo Po!" Nuo Po said carelessly.
Fang Yang shook his head and immediately kicked Nuopo's hind legs. Only then did Nuopo suddenly realize and said, "My name is Nuopo. Please give me some advice, senior brother."
"Huh~~ It turns out he is a barbarian~" Zhou Chenghao hummed.
Apparently he was also very discriminatory towards barbarians.
Fang Yang and Zhang Lin's expressions changed, and they were about to have a fit, but Nuo Po didn't care, scratching the back of his head and smiling stupidly.
"You have such a strong character." Fang Yang and Zhang Lin actually realized something in their hearts, secretly thinking that this guy Nuopo doesn't stick to trivial matters, his character is indeed extraordinary, and they couldn't help but admire him even more.
Fang Yang and the others were just stunned for a moment, and immediately followed Brother Zhou Chenghao.
Although Zhou Chenghao despises Nopo for being a barbarian, he is actually a monk at the eleventh level of Qi training. He has been practicing for twenty years and is very familiar with the Wanxiang Sect. He is also very talkative and has many acquaintances in various peaks.
Moreover, many of his former friends have become foundation-building monks. Fang Yang and the others can save a lot of trouble by following this know-it-all.
Zhou Chenghao pointed at the peaks of the Wanxiang Mountains and said with a smile: "Although our Wanxiang Sect ranks last among the sects in Linglan Mountain, the concentration of spiritual energy in our sect is extremely impressive."
Later, Fang Yang and the other three finally understood that although the Wanxiang Sect was not the leader in terms of strength, the terrain of the Wanxiang Mountains and the sect's spirit gathering formation made the entire Linglan Mountain a place with extremely rich aura.
In other words, by relying on the method of formation, Wanxiang Sect can turn waste into treasure.
"On the major heritage peaks in the Wanxiang Mountains, each peak has its own different characteristics. Although Qingluo Peak and Lingkui Peak, where the sect is located, have long-term heritage, formations, and mechanisms are broad and profound, and of course they are more powerful.
Yes, but our Wanmufeng is not bad either."
Zhou Chenghao explained that in Wanmu Peak, there is a spiritual spring at the top of the mountain. The spring water contains some spiritual energy and is used to water the spiritual grass, thus forming a medicinal garden.
"Hey~~" Zhou Chenghao sighed after talking about this, "If the alchemy path hadn't declined and our Wanmu Peak inheritance had been cut off, I'm afraid we would still be one of the best in the Wanxiang Sect."
Although Wanmufeng has fallen, Fang Yang couldn't help but feel happy.
Because he knew that the decline of Wanmu Peak was due to the alchemy technology. Following the leadership of Zhou Chenghao, Fang Yang and the others passed through the restrictions and found that there were fields planted with spiritual herbs almost everywhere within the restrictions on Wanmu Peak.
Here, even the vacant land between the palace attics was cultivated and a large number of magical herbs that he had never seen were planted.
Zhou Chenghao was not as happy as Fang Yang, and shook his head and said: "Hey~~ Although the inheritance has left a lot of spiritual herbs, the alchemy skills have declined. Now we at Wanmu Peak can only refine low-level elixirs. These spiritual herbs
Many of them have been acquired by other sects.”
"Why don't you make the elixir yourself?" Fang Yang asked doubtfully.
"Refining elixirs by yourself?" Zhou Chenghao said with some disdain, "It's easier said than done. Refining elixirs consumes a lot of money!"
"We at Wanmu Peak have lost the inheritance of alchemy again. Every year, every mountain peak must contribute to the sect. It is already embarrassing for us to complete the task by planting spiritual grass. If we risk alchemy, the success rate is too low.
, if we fail, it may make us even worse, or even cause catastrophe."
"And~~" Zhou Chenghao paused and said: "Nowadays, there are Jindan monks on every peak, but our Wanmu Peak only has monks on the top of the Foundation Establishment, so we can't speak at all."
Indeed, without the Golden Core cultivator in charge, Wan Mucheng not only has a heavy task, but also gets fewer resources from the sect.
Zhou Chenghao's words were a little helpless, but they also revealed the true situation of Wan Mucheng.
However, Fang Yang was not affected at all. Looking at Wanmu Peak, which was like a herbal garden, his heart blossomed with joy.
He secretly decided to add more spiritual herbs to the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain and at the same time practice more Wanxiang Sect's mechanisms, formations and other skills.