Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters watching the ceremony
Chapter 864: Watching the Ceremony
Han Li took a quick look and immediately saw that the old man with ejaculation eyes was most likely the old weirdo Jin. After all, he was the only one among the three who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he was already close to it.
The appearance of the peak of realm.
As soon as the curly-haired old man entered the hall, he glanced at Senior Brother Cheng and others without any politeness. Finally, his eyes fell on Han Li, and his expression changed slightly.
"This must be Fellow Daoist Han! I have admired your name for a long time. But shouldn't Fellow Daoist be a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul? Could it be that Fellow Daoist Han has made great progress in cultivation and advanced so quickly?" The old man with Qiu hair said slowly with a hint of weirdness on his face.
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"It's Brother Jin. It made fellow Taoists laugh. Han just advanced to the middle stage not long ago." Han Li stood up, cupped his hands, and said with a normal expression.
When the old man heard this, his heart sank.
"As soon as I came out of seclusion, I heard people talk about the incredible magical powers of fellow Taoists. It seems that even though the rumors are a bit exaggerated, they are not far off." The old man with Qiu hair was silent for a moment, then said with a wry smile.
"Han Li smiled with a smile, but before he could say anything else, Senior Brother Cheng beside him laughed and stood up.
"Fellow Daoist Jin, why are you staring at Junior Brother Han as soon as you come here? It's better to sit down together, there are only a few of us old guys." The old man surnamed Cheng said very enthusiastically.
"Brother Cheng, don't be offended. Jin didn't turn a blind eye to fellow Taoist. It's just that before Jin came here, he had heard all the illustrious rumors about your Junior Brother Han, so he was naturally more curious." Mr. Jin
The monster laughed and said with a smile.
"Really? Now that I have met Junior Brother Han, Brother Jin is not disappointed, right?" the old man surnamed Cheng asked with a smile.
"Hehe! Of course I'm not disappointed, but it's a bit beyond Jin's expectation. With Luoyun Sect having Daoist Friend Han, it will surely soar into the sky in the future. However, I heard that Brother Han was not the direct disciple of your sect before, but
He comes from Yellow Maple Valley!" Old Monster Jin glanced at the old man named Cheng and said with a sneer.
"Junior brother Han had some involvement with Huang Maple Valley before, so what does it have to do with it? Now that he is considered junior brother, he is the elder of our Luoyun Sect." The old man surnamed Cheng said calmly.
When Old Monster Jin heard this, he rolled his eyes, and when he was about to say something else, the old man surnamed Feng suddenly interrupted and said:
"Fellow Taoists, please stop talking. Our Baiqiao Academy has newly introduced a delicious spiritual fruit. You might as well try it first."
After saying this, the man immediately clapped his hands lightly.
A group of young female disciples who had been waiting outside for a long time brought several plates of red oval spiritual fruits over to them.
Seeing this situation, Old Monster Jin, the old man surnamed Cheng and others naturally did not want to refute the host's face and sat down one after another.
"This is the fire pomegranate fruit," a spiritual fruit discovered by a disciple of our academy from an unknown barren mountain. The flesh is sweet and juicy. If mortals eat it, it will have certain miraculous effects on improving eyesight." The old man surnamed Feng waited.
The female disciples finished placing the spiritual fruits and immediately introduced them.
Han Li and others had indeed never seen such a spiritual fruit before, and they tasted it out of curiosity.
As expected, it was extremely sweet and contained a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Han Li also thought it was good and ate three of them in one go.
"By the way. Why didn't Fellow Taoist Fire Dragon come to this gathering? And this fellow Taoist must be fellow Taoist Ming Xin from your sect, right? I heard that Fellow Taoist Ming Xin's magic weapon is very rare. It is made from thousands of years of yellow wood. After cultivation,
It is also the top-level wood-attribute skill 'Hundred Flowers Yangchun Jue'." The old man surnamed Ding glanced at the young woman from the Ancient Sword Sect and asked with a smile.
"Yes, the little girl is Mingxin. Brother Huolong heard that someone was selling 'Fire Ying Beast' eggs in the market in Tanyun Mountain, and he was very interested in it. He left the sect a few months ago. Although Mingxin entered
I have been in the Yuanying stage for fifty or sixty years, but I have rarely seen people. This time I can meet a few Taoist friends, and I hope they will give me some advice." Although this woman dressed as a young woman looks very good,
She is not a stunning beauty, but she is gentle and generous in every move she makes, and there is a naturally light floral fragrance coming out of her body. Her every move makes people feel good about her.
Han Li clearly sensed that after the woman finished speaking these words, she looked at him with her bright eyes and couldn't help but pause for a moment, as if she was quite interested in him.
Han Li frowned inadvertently, but then his expression remained unchanged.
After tasting the fruit, the powerful elders of the three sects began to talk.
Han Li allowed the silver-haired old man, Lu Luo and others to chat with hidden secrets, while he rarely spoke and sat quietly. Those who occasionally talked about him would just smile and say nothing.
But even so, taking advantage of Han Li's reputation, these old monsters from Baiqiaoyuan and Gujianmen are still paying attention to Han Li's every move, as if they want to see what's going on.
Just as everyone in the hall was chatting, a red light flashed at the entrance of the hall. After the light faded, a middle-aged monk wearing a purple robe appeared there.
The middle-aged man has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and an imposing manner. At first glance, he looks like someone who has wielded great power for a long time.
As soon as this person appeared at the hall door, the old man surnamed Feng and the old man surnamed Ding immediately stood up to greet him.
"Senior Brother Liehuo, fellow Taoists from Luoyun Sect and Gujian Sect are all here. Are you ready to watch the ceremony?"
"Well, everything has been arranged. Fellow Taoists, just go and watch the ceremony." The middle-aged monk replied casually, but glanced at the monks in the hall.
At this time, other monks also stood up to greet this person. After all, he was the elder of Baiqiao Academy, so they naturally did not dare to neglect him.
"Brother Liehuo, you finally came out. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I wonder if your 'Sky Fire Technique' has been improved. After the ceremony is over, the two of us will continue to compare notes." Old Monster Jin seemed to be talking to this person.
Some friendship, he said carelessly.
"Hmph! Forget it. Even though my Heavenly Fire Art is quite powerful, it's still a whole level behind yours, so there's no benefit in fighting you. You'd better find someone else." Old Monster Liehuo rolled his eyes and was unhappy.
said.
At this time, Senior Brother Cheng also introduced Han Li. Old Monster Liehuo was naturally shocked that Han Li had advanced to the middle stage so quickly, and was extremely polite to Han Li.
Afterwards, the great elder of Baiqiaoyuan did not say anything nonsense, and immediately invited a few people to watch the ceremony of recognizing the master.
Naturally, the others had no objections. The group of people walked out of the cave and reached the platform they just saw.
At this time, there was no one in the nearby sky and on the mountain wall, but right in front of the huge pavilion, hundreds of foundation-building disciples were waiting there in several teams.
At the front were more than a dozen monks in the alchemy stage, standing side by side with solemn faces.
More than ten feet in front of these people, there was a strange-looking furnace cauldron placed there.
The cauldron is about ten feet in diameter, short, flat and square, with mysterious flame-like patterns carved on it, all over the body. What is even more strange is that at this moment, there is nothing around the cauldron, but it is glowing red. As long as you walk into this thing, it will appear.
Within ten feet, you can feel a scorching heat rushing towards you.
But none of this attracted the attention of the monks. His eyes fell on a young man kneeling in front of the cauldron a few feet away.
This man seemed to be young. He was kneeling on a golden futon and chanting something in a low voice. But because he was looking down, he could not see his face clearly.
In the blink of an eye, Han Li and others were in front of the group of monks. After a commotion, the dozen disciples immediately gathered around to greet them respectfully.
"See you, uncle, senior. Junior Brother Yu has been bathing and worshiping for more than half an hour. In a while, the furnace will be opened and the ceremony will be held." After seeing the ceremony, the old man surnamed Fu walked out of the group of pill-forming monks.
, said respectfully to Han Li and others.
"I understand, you can go down first." Old Monster Liehuo nodded, and led Han Li and others to stand in front of everyone, staring at the young man who was worshiping in front of him.
"Fellow Taoist Liehuo, is this the disciple who formed elixirs in less than a hundred years? His qualifications are indeed extraordinary. Now that Qiankun Pagoda is used as a natal magic weapon to cultivate, I am afraid that in another two or three hundred years, your institute will have another chance.
Let’s have one more Nascent Soul cultivator.” The curly-haired old man looked at the disciple carefully and said suddenly.
"Hey, who can condense the Nascent Soul is just a matter of chance. Good qualifications do not necessarily mean that one can advance to the Nascent Soul stage. It's just that in comparison, disciples with good spiritual roots have a higher hope." Old Monster Liehuo shook his head.
He shook his head as if disapproving.
The curly-haired old man smiled faintly and said nothing more. The others were also silent and did not speak.
The disciples at the back were extremely cautious when they saw that not only the patriarch of their sect was here, but also so many multi-dimensional infant monks, they did not dare to take a breath. In the blink of an eye, there was no one on the platform except the disciple's lowly disciple.
There is no other sound besides the chanting.
Han Li listened for a while. It was just an ordinary article about worshiping heaven and earth. It was recited repeatedly and had no special meaning. I don’t know whether these old monsters wanted to temper this disciple’s mind, or whether Baiqiaoyuan recognized it.
There is really such a weird rule in the main ceremony.
Based on the concept that the training time of these old monsters is measured in years, half an hour will naturally pass by in the blink of an eye.
When Han Li estimated that time was running out, the fiery giant cauldron that had been stationary in front of him suddenly trembled slightly, and then a clear sound came from the cauldron, and the aura suddenly shone brightly.
The temperature near the giant cauldron also rose sharply in a moment, and a reddish heat wave that was almost visible to the naked eye rushed out in all directions.
Han Li and others in the front were okay. After a flash of inspiration, they were completely indifferent to the heat wave. But the disciples in the foundation building stage and pill formation stage behind them all flashed their protective shields to resist this extremely hot wave.
Hot air.
As for the young disciple who was kneeling a few feet away, his fiery red light shield lit up, resisting the heat wave.
After a while, the hot wind passed. The disciple let out a long breath and finally raised his head and stared at the giant cauldron with fiery eyes.
This is a thin young man with a handsome face, who looks like he is only twenty-seven or eighty-eight years old. He has formed a golden elixir at such a young age. No wonder the elders of Baiqiaoyuan are willing to hand over such important treasures as the Qiankun Pagoda to this person.