The white-faced monk shouted downwards: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way quickly!"
Several monks walking in the square quickly hid away from where the turtle landed.
Li Gui landed little by little in the air, and when he was about to land on the square, there were circles of ripples under Li Gui's shell.
With the help of this layer of ripples, the turtle shell pulled out a long transparent crystal line on the ground of the square. Finally, it gradually stopped with the help of the white-faced monk's wind wall technique.
Several patrolling disciples dressed as farmers have already gathered around here.
"Feiwu Hall is here! Junior brother, the dozen or so stone houses on the left are the temporary residence of this group of insect breeding disciples! Just take the token and ask the patrolling senior brother here to take you there! I won't go!"
After the white-faced monk finished speaking, he directly patted the cloth fish pouch on his waist. A stream of rays of light floated out from the mouth of the bag, rolled it around Li Gui's body and sucked it into the pouch.
The return trip was all uphill, and the white-faced monk once again released a strange ape from the cloth fish pouch on his body.
This ape has a pair of wings on its shoulders, and underneath the wings are ape arms. It has the body of a hawk and talons, and the head and arms of an ape. It looks extremely weird.
The white-faced monk put a rope around the weird ape's neck. He pulled hard and rode on the weird ape. The weird ape turned back and looked at the white-faced monk fiercely.
The weird ape took off little by little and flew towards the palace on the mountain. When it encountered a steep place, the ape arms under its wings occasionally assisted in climbing. The weird ape carried the white-faced monk on its back and had already climbed into the sky in the blink of an eye.
middle.
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Li Xiu showed his black token and was taken outside the stone room.
"Junior brother, you can choose a stone room here. The stone room with restrictions on the door is inhabited. You can use the token in your hand to open the restrictions in the stone room. There are two Bigu Pills here. Taking them can ward off hunger. You will be healed in half a month.
A boat is coming to pick you up!"
The patrolling monk left this place after leaving these words. Li Xiu looked at the stone chambers in the distance. There were more than a dozen stone chambers that had opened the ban, which meant that there were more than a dozen insect breeding disciples who had signed up like Li Xiu!
He picked a nearby stone room and Li Xiu used the token to enter it.
The next night, Li Xiu took a Bigu Pill. He used the luminous pearl on the wall of the stone chamber to learn low-level spells and talismans.
This study lasted for more than ten days. Li Xiu practiced spells and compared the talismans every day. He did not use any magic power, but just memorized the spells and the specific drawing methods of the talismans.
…
On this day, a yellow flying boat fell from the sky.
The restrictions on the stone chambers around the square were opened, and more than a hundred people came out of the stone chambers.
Most of these people are children between the ages of eight, nine, eleven and twelve, both boys and girls. Most of them have no mana fluctuations in their bodies.
There are also a dozen young people as old as Li Xiu. Some of these people have advanced magical powers, and some of them are in the early stages of Qi training like Li Xiu.
The most peculiar thing is the few people here among the insect breeding disciples. Except for Li Xiu and three others, they are basically as strong as cattle and full of energy and blood. Everyone is fat where they should be.
I'm fat in places where I shouldn't be.
Surrounded by more than a dozen strong men, Li Xiu and three other thin young men stood there looking out of place, so thin that they looked like they were about to collapse.
A dozen monks dressed as farmers got off the flying boat, and they led the new disciples in the square to board the boat.
Li Xiu and other insect-breeding disciples were the last to be brought onto the flying boat, and the stout and fat figures of each of them made the new disciples laugh for a long time.
The flying boat flew all the way, and Li Xiu could see the scene in the sky. The white clouds gradually receded, and the speed was very fast.
The flying boat flew for three days and three nights before reaching its destination.
The Yuling Sect's headquarters stretches for thousands of miles, and its palaces are located on dozens of precipitous peaks of different sizes. Under the peaks are the breeding grounds for all kinds of strange insects and beasts.
More than a hundred new disciples landed in a huge square. On a high platform in the middle of the square, a dozen monks in the alchemy stage were watching the crowd below.
The leader is short in stature, has a dark complexion, shiny skin, and an aggressive look in his eyes.
A middle-aged monk wearing a scarf stepped forward and said to this man:
"Brother, the head disciple, among the disciples recruited this time, our sect is fortunate to have two disciples with heavenly spiritual roots, five disciples with different spiritual roots, 17 disciples with double spiritual roots, 62 disciples with three spiritual roots, and 62 disciples with mixed spiritual roots.
There are forty disciples and sixteen insect-breeding disciples.
All new disciples have been recorded, please take a look at it, Senior Brother!"
The headmaster took the jade slip that was handed to him, and he sank into it. After half a moment, he handed it back to the middle-aged monk.
The dozen or so monks in the alchemy stage behind him all looked at the leader.
"The two Heavenly Spiritual Root disciples will be personally assigned and taught by Master Uncle Weng, and the Foreign Spiritual Root disciples will be accepted by Junior Brother Min, Junior Brother Feng, and me who are also Foreign Spiritual Roots.
Of the remaining 17 disciples with double spiritual roots, except for the three of me, the junior disciples will choose two by themselves. The disciples with three spiritual roots and the miscellaneous disciples will be handed over to the Chuan Gong Hall to teach the techniques.
Also, Uncle Zhou is in urgent need of a batch of golden silk silk to refine the magic weapon. He selects the disciples who practice gold-based exercises among this batch of handyman disciples to cultivate the golden silk silkworms. When the golden silk silk is enough for Uncle Zhou, he will let them take over the sect.
Task."
"Follow the master's decree!"
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Li Xiu and fifteen insect breeding disciples like him were taken to a main hall.
The name of this hall is: Cultivation Hall. It is a place specially used for cultivating insect disciples to grow Gu and cultivate insects.
Three foundation-building monks dressed as peasants arranged matters for Li Xiu and others.
A gray-clothed monk took out a magic plate for testing spiritual roots from his storage bag. After gathering everyone together, he said in a deep voice:
"Tell me the level of the exercises you have learned and the attributes of your spiritual roots, and our palace will arrange the order of raising spirits for you one by one! If you don't know the attributes of your spiritual roots, you can come to me for a test!"
A strong man among the sixteen people came out first.
"Disciple Wang Chengzhu, who is in his twenties this year, has all five elements of spiritual roots. He has practiced Maotu Gong since he was a child, and Maotu Gong has reached the sixth level of Qi training! In the past few years, his magic power has been stuck in the bottleneck of the sixth level!"
One of the three foundation-building monks quickly recorded.
Another obese monk came forward and said: "Disciple Liu Jin, I am sixty-six in my thirties this year. My spiritual root and five elements are missing. I practice the Wandering Technique and practice the seventh level of Qi cultivation."
A young man with the same slim figure as Li Xiu walked to the spirit-finding disk.
"Disciple Tan Yu is twenty-three years old this year. He has been practicing Qingmu Kung Fu and is now at the fifth level of Qi training. I want to test the properties of the spiritual root."
A young man named Tan Yu stepped forward and placed his palm on the spirit-finding disk.
Tan Yu finally found out that he was a monk with the three spiritual roots of earth, wood, and fire.