Liu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged in the stone house, suddenly heard the voice of the man in soap:
"Everyone, come out. The opening ceremony will be held today. I will take you to the Huiling Platform where the ceremony will be held."
His voice was not loud, but it echoed in the stone house, allowing Liu Ming to hear it clearly.
Liu Ming took a deep breath, immediately stepped off the stone bed, opened the door and walked out.
I saw countless boys and girls swarming towards the path they came from, and through the gaps between the trees, I could vaguely see two gray-white platforms lying quietly on the grass.
‘Senior Brother Zhang’, a man in soap clothes, and ‘Senior Sister Xun’, wearing a white cloak, each stand in a gray cloud suspended above two platforms.
Fang Xiong and a dozen other outer sect disciples stood respectfully nearby with their hands tied, showing no sign of the ferocious look they had in front of Liu Ming and others.
Seeing this, a group of boys and girls felt a little awe-struck. They all slowed down and entered the platform in an orderly manner.
When the last one entered, the man in soap clothes glanced downwards and found that there was no shortage of people. He turned his head and turned his hand, showed a disk, performed the formula with one hand and chanted the method in his mouth.
Decide.
The disk immediately emits a faint spiritual light!
The next moment, there was a pop, and the dense spiritual patterns on the surface of the platform lit up, and the same white light curtain emerged, covering the entire platform under it.
The ghost statues around the platform trembled and opened their mouths to spit out streams of thick black gas.
The black air was rolling and turning into black clouds in an instant, covering the entire platform and light curtain.
After the "buzzing" sound, the two platforms slowly rose into the air and slowly flew towards the giant peak not far away.
Liu Ming stood near a statue, looking at the shimmering light on its surface, as if he was thinking about something.
Not far from him, Mu Mingzhu and Gao Chong were talking quietly.
After only ten days of not seeing each other, this boy and girl have become more intimate and natural.
In the center of the platform, Lei Zhen stood there proudly, and more than thirty children from aristocratic families gathered nearby, intentionally or unintentionally.
In other places, there are also groups of seven, eight, or ten people gathered around one person.
In these days, these boys and girls have spontaneously formed many small groups.
It seems that many people think that there is little chance of passing the spirit opening ceremony, and place their hopes on other people who have the hope of becoming spirit disciples. This way, if they become outer disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, they can also find a backer in the future.
The children of these aristocratic families probably did this because the elders of the clan had given them instructions in advance before they came, and they may have even planned several targets for their attachment.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t have hugged each other so quickly.
There were five or six other boys and girls surrounding Gao Chongmu Mingzhu. The tall boy's face was obviously more confident than a dozen days ago.
It seems that many people are interested in the future of this casual cultivator disciple.
As for Mu Mingzhu and Gao Chong, since they stepped onto the platform, they have no intention of greeting Liu Ming, their 'companion' who was at the same teleportation location.
Liu Ming would not take the initiative to talk to others, he would just stand alone and watch everything with a cold eye.
The platform was wrapped in black clouds. Naturally, Liu Ming and others could not see everything outside. However, after just one meal and a slight trembling of their feet, the voice of the man in soap rang out again within the light curtain:
"Huiling Terrace has arrived, you can go down."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black clouds outside rolled away and the light curtain disappeared in a flash.
Liu Ming raised his head and glanced outside the platform, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
They were suddenly in a huge circular square, but at the edge of the square were circles of circular high platforms, which were filled with densely packed people, as many as four or five thousand, and there were vague rumors.
Come the sound of bustle.
Only a small part of these people are true spiritual disciples, and the others are the outer disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect who follow these spiritual disciples, as if they are followers.
There is a section of the ring-shaped high platform that is obviously much higher than other places. There are seven or eight faint human figures wrapped in various halos of light on it.
They stood side by side and talked in low voices.
In the center of the square, there were hundreds of outer disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect wearing green robes. Each one held a bowl in one hand and a pen in the other, drawing thick and twisting silver patterns on the ground.
Above them, there were seven or eight cloud-riding spiritual disciples flying back and forth, correcting and checking something one by one.
These spiritual patterns intersect with each other, and when viewed from above, they vaguely form a huge silver pattern.
Countless thick silver patterns in this pattern interweave and overlap, vaguely forming many strange silver characters, which makes people feel dizzy after looking at it for a while.
Liu Ming just stared at some strange characters in the pattern for a few times, then quickly withdrew his gaze without daring to look any further.
Under the urging, a group of boys and girls stepped off the platform one after another, and stood at the edge of the silver pattern somewhat helplessly.
At this moment, there was a sudden rumble in the sky, and a third black cloud suddenly fell from the sky.
When the black clouds dispersed, another group of boys and girls dressed in the clothes of outer disciples walked out neatly from the third platform.
These boys and girls were different from the children of Liu Ming and other aristocratic families. They all looked calm and had an indescribable cold aura about them. As soon as Fang stepped off the platform, they immediately lined up silently.
The crowd of disciples from aristocratic families on Liu Ming's side suddenly became commotion.
At this time, everyone knew that the group of people on the opposite side were obviously the spiritual disciples trained by Mr. Barbarian Ghost himself.
If only one out of every hundred disciples from aristocratic families could become a spiritual disciple, then among the spiritual disciples who came here and carefully cultivated them, almost one out of ten could successfully open the spiritual sea.
Their chances of success are almost ten times that of the children of aristocratic families.
It's no wonder that every time a spirit-opening ceremony is held at the door, the qi-refining families are just treated as the ones who have been taken advantage of, and they don't pay much attention to recommending their disciples.
Liu Ming looked at the boy and girl opposite and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
The calmness of these Barbarian Ghost Sect spiritual disciples alone is not comparable to that of ordinary disciples of aristocratic families. The familiar aura coming from the opponent's body must have gone through some special training and seen many bloody scenes.
At this time, the silver pattern in the center of the square was finally finished, and the outer disciples immediately exited the square on their own.
However, several of the Barbarian Ghost Sect disciples still stayed in place, and took out some fist-sized clear crystal stones from their bodies, and installed them in the grooves that had been prepared in various key parts of the pattern. There were nearly a hundred pieces in total.
After these spiritual disciples were installed, someone from a high position inspected them one by one again.
At this time, on the highest platform, a figure with a light red light suddenly spoke with a chuckle:
"Junior brothers and sisters, I heard that this group of spiritual disciples has been trained well, and there are indeed a few good young talents among them. It seems that junior brother Chu and junior sister Lin have been quarreling for a long time about one of them. I wonder if it is true?"
"Senior Brother Head, you have to make the decision for Junior Sister! I discovered that disciple first, and Senior Brother Chu actually stepped in without following the rules, luring and threatening him into joining their branch." A slender figure in the white light, Upon hearing this, he immediately said angrily.
The figure in the red light who spoke first was actually the current head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.
"Junior sister Lin, what you said is wrong. There are only a few good talents in this group of disciples. Even if one disciple is assigned to one, it is not enough. Since you guys, Gui Wu, have already identified a good disciple, Jialan Please give this kid to our Yinsha lineage." Another tall figure nearby, wrapped in a green glow, said with a smile, seemingly not angry at all.
"Humph, among the eight branches of our Barbarian Ghost Sect, only our branch has the most suitable martial arts for women. If you take Jialan away, wouldn't you be wasting talented people and good qualities, which is not conducive to the development and growth of our sect?" Junior Sister Lin heard this. He retorted unceremoniously and slapped the other party with a big hat.
"You don't need to worry about this, Junior Sister Lin. I will let Junior Sister Bing take her in as my disciple. Hehe, the exercises practiced by Junior Sister Bing are also suitable for women to practice. It will never delay this child's practice." Junior Brother Chu said with a hehe. .
"you……"
"Forget it, there's no need to argue. We have to wait until this disciple actually opens the spiritual sea. Even if he has an amazing spiritual body, if the spiritual sea is not opened, it will be useless after all." The leader of the Barbarian Ghost Sect waved his hand. interrupted.
Upon hearing what the 'Senior Brother Head' said, Junior Brother Chu and Junior Sister Lin couldn't continue to argue, so they could only say goodbye and say nothing more.
"By the way, Junior Brother Gui, your Jiuying branch has chosen a disciple. If you start too late, you will come back empty-handed again." The leader of the Barbarian Ghost Sect turned his head and rushed towards a certain gray figure on the edge of the high platform. The figure wrapped in the light asked.
"Thank you, Master, for reminding me. This time, there are several disciples with spiritual bodies among the spiritual disciples. We can't compete for them. This time, let's just pick a few from the disciples of the aristocratic family." Wen heard the figure in the gray light. He said, bowing slightly and replied.
Listening to the voice, it turned out to be the Confucian scholar who had appeared once in the Cuipingpo woods.
"Disciples of aristocratic families? Could it be that some good talents have appeared among the disciples of aristocratic families this time? I don't know which ones Senior Brother Gui is interested in. Let's take a look at them too." That 'Junior Brother Chu' heard this and said lightly. He made a sound and seemed to ask with some interest.
"Senior brother, I have no choice but to choose from among the disciples of the deceased family. There are no really good ones." Senior Brother Kei replied calmly.
"Haha, Senior Brother Gui has always been known as a 'ghost teller', and some of us don't really believe this. After all, Senior Brother Gui has taken a fancy to those children from aristocratic families. After telling him, are you afraid that I will actually fight for them? No?" Junior Brother Lin chuckled lightly and said.
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