Chapter 219: The Foundation of the Great Sect
Chapter 219: The Foundation of the Great Sect
Next, I saw a female disciple in green riding a crane flying from a distance. She had a stunning face and a strong aura. I don't know what powerful technique she was practicing. There were always three faint, silk-like purple lights entwined around her figure, which was very extraordinary.
Soon the crane was circling in the sky. The woman on its back looked down and gently jumped down, standing at the bow of the ship in front. The restrictions around the ship had no effect on her.
Lu Luan looked at it and a trace of astonishment appeared in his eyes. He said in shock, "I didn't expect that the tenth level of Qi Refining would have such a deep aura! It's the physical body foundation building stage. Is this the foundation of the Great Immortal Sect?"
He found that the woman was only about twenty years old, but she had already reached the peak of the tenth level of Qi Refining. What was even more terrifying was that her slender figure exuded an upright temperament like a pine tree on a cliff that had experienced wind and rain. If a person with Qi Refining skills saw her, they would feel a strong sense of oppression.
This means that the physical body has already reached the foundation-building stage without any breakthrough in Qi Refining! !
In other words, this woman's physical strength is not much weaker than his now. In addition, she has cultivated powerful skills and magical arts, so she has no problem fighting against an ordinary cultivator in the foundation-building stage.
"I'm afraid these disciples all have at least medium yellow spiritual roots, right?"
"The physical body is built first, so he must have practiced a very powerful method of refining essence!"
"He is an incredible genius. Even I feel a little oppressed!"
Lu Luan could see it, and so could the others. After seeing the woman fall, all the wandering cultivators admired her in their hearts.
The female disciple first looked at them with contempt, then warned:
"Dear fellow Taoists, from the Pengling Sect, I hope everyone can abide by the rules. Those who are in the early stage of foundation building will go down on their own. There is still more than a month before the Immortal Conference begins. During this time, you can rest on these islands."
Although he had suppressed his emotions to some extent, his tone still revealed a sense of superiority.
"Don't worry, we all know the rules."
Naturally, everyone immediately nodded in agreement.
"Is this the only place to start building the foundation?"
Lu Luan felt bitter in his heart. He found that his cultivation was too weak and he didn’t even have the chance to get close to such a great immortal gate.
Seeing them so respectful, the disciple nodded in satisfaction and said, "Since you were able to obtain the Pengling Token, it means that you all have good luck. You must keep this token well. During the Immortal Meeting, it will have some unexpected effects, but it depends on who has better luck."
"My luck should be pretty good, right?" Hearing the other party talking about luck, Lu Luan couldn't help but say to himself.
At present, although his luck is not very good, it is still okay. His spiritual roots have allowed him to cultivate to the foundation before the age of thirty. In addition, he encountered Xiao Shen's transformation in Haoyun Cave and saw the black sword in his hand.
Of course, Pang Yuan and the old demon who died at his hands should also be good, as they were people who had encountered opportunities.
In fact, luck is also very important to the development of the immortal sect. Take the Zhengyang Sect for example, most of the disciples are just average mortal spiritual roots, and their achievements are only the sixth or seventh level of Qi Refining. This kind of strength is of no importance to the sect no matter how many there are. Accepting them is just to increase the luck of the sect. Anyway, as long as they stay in the sect, the resources spent are almost negligible.
Just like the wealth Lu Luan has now, if it were placed in Zhengyang Sect, it could support a large number of outer disciples.
"There will be a special place for exchanging spirit stones on the island. If you have any treasures, you can go there to exchange them. We won't give you a bargain at the price. Of course, you can also keep them and exchange them directly with our sect for designated items during the Immortal Meeting..." the female disciple said again.
Lu Luan looked at the storage ring and thought to himself, "I'll take out the talismans stored in it and exchange them later to see if I can buy some good things from the independent cultivators or disciples of the immortal sects these days."
Now that he has arrived here, he does not need to worry about safety issues for the time being. Even though the Immortal Meeting has not yet begun, no one dares to have any bad intentions.
This is a grand trade fair. Disciples from Pengling Sect will also come to participate and exchange some things they don’t need to increase the diversity of treasures.
As for the five bottles of poison on him, he planned to put them aside for the time being. These were rare items that most casual cultivators would be interested in, and sometimes they were more useful than spirit stones.
After that, the female disciple said a few more words, and then opened the restrictions around the flying boat, saying, "Everyone, please do as you please."
Some people bowed and then jumped off the flying boat. They were all in the early stage of foundation building.
Lu Luan also flew downwards with them.
The breeze blew, and he turned his head and looked up. Seeing the graceful and elegant appearance of the woman, he thought to himself, "Pengling Sect should have many disciples like this. Alas, Zhengyang Sect is far inferior to this real behemoth."
Not to mention anything else, in terms of female disciples, only Zhou Bufan can be compared with him in the entire Zhengyang Sect. After all, a small sect like Zhengyang Sect is too inconspicuous.
After a few breaths, he fell to the ground.
This was just a small island about four hundred feet wide, with some buildings standing there. Some wandering cultivators who had arrived early like him were already coming and going on it.
"There are a lot of people participating. It seems to be a very large trade fair." Lu Luan walked slowly on the path, looking around.
This is a great event. With the blessing of Pengling Sect, some independent cultivators who got the Pengling Order by chance have come. Of course, some small forces will not miss this opportunity.
"Spider silk soft armor can resist the attack of people in the middle stage of foundation building. I want to exchange it for Blue Spirit Pill."
"A low-level spiritual weapon that is close to the intermediate level, made of the finest Xuanyang iron, and infused with the soul-devouring beast's spirit..."
The independent cultivators who arrived early have already started trading with each other.
Although they were only in the initial stage of foundation building, the things they had were very good. Lu Luan said silently: "Maybe there will be something useful here. During this period of time, I will go around more and see if I can gain anything. If I have free time, I will use the leaves given by Elder Lu to practice martial arts."
"But let's go and exchange those talismans for spirit stones first."
Then he began to walk around the island, looking around.
Soon, he arrived at the wooden building in the center of the island.
This is the place to exchange spirit stones.
Although bartering is practiced at this fairy meeting, spirit stones are the hard currency. Some disciples of the Pengling Sect will also take this opportunity to exchange their unnecessary items for spirit stones.
When he arrived, more than ten of them were exchanging treasures.
However, his eyes remained on the disciples on duty. Each of these people seemed to be only in their twenties, in the initial stage of foundation building, with strong muscles and bones, and a very strong aura.
After talking with Chen Feng, he knew that he was only an outer disciple of Pengling Sect in the initial stage of foundation building. Every month, he would have excellent quality spiritual medicine to soak his body, and he would practice Qi refining, essence refining and even spirit refining techniques. He also had the guidance of the elders, so any disciple in the sect had an extremely solid foundation, which was much stronger than his.
In fact, if all cultivators receive this kind of treatment, who would be willing to be a casual cultivator?
"Fellow Daoist from Xianmen, this is pure Yuan grass, which is very rare. Isn't fifty intermediate spirit stones too little?"
A middle-aged man next to him was talking with a bitter face to the young man from the Immortal Sect who was on duty here.
Although the young man was somewhat contemptuous, he was still friendly and said, "Daoyou, fifty spirit stones is already very high."
"How about fifty-five?"
"No." The young man looked helpless.
"Fifty-three dollars..." The man persisted and wanted to add a few more dollars.
After hearing this, Lu Luan just chuckled and said nothing. He knew that fifty spirit stones were already very good for Chun Yuan Grass. If it was sold outside, it would only be around forty or so.
"Daoyou, I have this kind of thing..."
On the other side, a casual cultivator was also bragging about his own stuff.
Seeing that the seat in front of one of his disciples was empty, Lu Luan walked over.
"I've met Taoist friends."
After a few simple greetings and polite words, he took out the talisman.
The deal was then concluded at a price of one hundred and thirty intermediate spirit stones.
very smooth.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
After putting away the spirit stone, he cupped his hands, and thinking of Elder Lu's request, he asked again, "Daoyou, does your sect have any star grass to exchange this time?"
The disciple shook his head after hearing this. "I am only an outer disciple, so I don't know. But don't worry, fellow Daoist. When the Immortal Meeting begins, you can go directly to the corresponding place with the Pengling Order to inquire. If the sect has it, they will sell it to you."
For most independent cultivators, the biggest benefit of the Immortal Meeting is that they can exchange for some things that are unique to the sect, and many people come for this reason.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Lu Luan bowed and went out.
Walking on the stone road paved with Qingling stone jade, looking at the vast immortal gate in the distance bathed in various lights, he said bitterly: "Now I am not even qualified to approach the immortal gate, I wonder if I can still have a chance to go to the Sutra Tower?"
He originally wanted to read a lot of books.
"Fellow Daoist, this piece of Jade of the Jade Sea is quite good, would you like to take a look?"
As he was walking, an old man nearby called him and introduced his treasures.
Lu Luan looked at it with some surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that this old man, who was in the initial stage of foundation building like himself, could actually take out such a treasure.
The piece of jade was about the size of a fist. It was worth at least six or seven hundred intermediate spirit stones.
It seems that most of the people participating in the fairy meeting came prepared.
Lu Luan shook his head and said, "Daoyou, I don't need this thing."
Then he left.
"Look, here come the disciples from Peng Ling Sect."
After walking around, he heard shouts of surprise.
So I looked up into the sky.
What he discovered was a young man walking in the air like a dragon or a tiger, wearing a black robe, with a strong and upright figure, a majestic temperament, and both his physique and cultivation were terrifyingly strong.
"It seems that he is here to sell his idle things."
Lu Luan said something silently and walked over.
Among the treasures that this kind of person doesn't need, there may be some that are useful to him.
There were many people who shared the same idea as him, and now they were all heading towards where the disciple had landed.
Although there were not many wandering cultivators on the island at that time, by the time he arrived, there were already more than forty people surrounding him.
"My fellow Taoists, this is a calming incense. Lighting it when you are trying to comprehend martial arts can help you achieve twice the result with half the effort. It has a unique effect. It is made from materials from outside Cangming Star. Only our Pengling Sect has it..."
When he arrived, the male disciple was introducing the contents of the jade box in his hand to everyone.
"Materials from outside Cangming Star?"
There was some confusion in Lu Luan's eyes.
A disciple who was maintaining order on the island explained to him, "There's nothing strange about this. For a big force like our Pengling Sect, there are small caves on every mountain. The big caves are basically from outer space."
"Outside the sky? Fellow Daoist, how do you explain this?" Lu Luan became curious.
The man also patiently replied: "There are many small planets surrounding Cangming Star, some of which are extremely rich, so the powerful forces on Cangming Star will build a large teleportation array to connect them and use this planet as the cave heaven of their own sect."
"A small planet is actually used as a cave!"
Lu Luan was shocked. Only then did he clearly realize how powerful and terrifying the foundation of a major force with cultivation level beyond the Golden Core level was.
Compared with this, the two caves in Zhengyang Gate are nothing.
The young servant nodded and continued, "Yes, the big demon sects are also like this. Because they are restrained on Cangming Star, they keep a large number of creatures in these small planets to practice various magic skills. It is very cruel."
"Oh, indeed."
Lu Luan agreed. Being trapped on a planet like livestock with nowhere to escape would be a bleak and dark experience for the creatures there, where they would never see the light of day.
He couldn't help but feel fortunate that he was born on Cangming Star and not on those small planets.
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