‘Are you accepting disciples?’

Zhang Guo thought in his heart and slowly withdrew from the side hall of the Golden Summit Hall.

There is no hurry to do this, there are still thirty years left before the Seven Sect Competition.

The matter of accepting disciples needs to be considered thoroughly. At least the origin, background, past and other aspects of the excellent immortal seedlings must be investigated one by one.

Only after confirming that there is no extraterritorial demon taking over the body, the rebirth of the old monster, the infiltration of hostile forces, etc., can the test of taking disciples begin.

With his means, if a disciple is ripened without regard to the consequences, it is probably not a big problem.

In his opinion, Shanyuan Temple is simply a sect that leaks everywhere.

When it comes to choosing disciples, it is like a joke.

If the system cage is well enough, it will not be like a sieve. He has been lurking in the sect for decades, and no immortal has noticed it...

"Oh~ It seems that you have to ask the senior brother, the head teacher to mention it if you have time."

Zhang Guo turned his head and looked at the gate of the side hall that had been closed behind him, shook the whisk in his hand, put it on his shoulder, and lucked her, and raised auspicious cloud and flew towards the direction of the Sutra Pavilion without any speed.

On the auspicious cloud, Zhang Guo put his hands in his sleeves and made a gesture.

As his movements fell, a disciple of Shanyuan Temple who was chatting with someone in the outer sect looked a little dazed and refused to give up the invitation of a fellow Taoist.

Refusing to drop a fairy-cultivation exchange and return to his thatched cottage.

Sit cross-legged and calm your mind:

‘Look for Neixiu’s disciples and check their feet!’

These words fell into his mind, shocking him.

......

When Zhang Guo landed in front of the Sutra Loft, dozens of fellow disciples had gathered here.

From a distance, young men and women wearing Taoist robes and fairy skirts chatted and laughed here, and they rarely had any crooked appearance.

As an immortal cultivator, whenever he enters the Qi refining stage, he has certain methods to keep his face alive.

Refining Qi, transforming God, returning to the emptiness, and returning to the Tao are the four major realms before becoming an immortal. The process of practicing at the Qi refining level is also called refining essence into qi.

This qi refiner has lived for two hundred years and is naturally equipped with the ability to maintain beauty.

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The Sutra Pavilion is only open for three days every ten days and only open for three hours a day. Now it is Shen Hou, which coincides with the second time it opens today.

The disciples who bumped the bell knocked the bronze bell in front of the gate of the Sutra Pavilion three times, then slowly retreated back to the distance.

After about three breaths, a light and shadow projected in front of the main entrance of the Sutra Pavilion:

That was a thin old man.

If you look at the old man carefully, you can see the auspicious clouds behind him, and green lotus floating around him, his demeanor is even more extraordinary, his aura is restrained and not exposed at all, but gives people a sense of solemnity of treasure.

This is the incarnation projection of Wu Qingfeng, the Supreme Elder who guards the Sutra Pavilion.

It is said that this person is even older than the previous Yuhua master. Even if the top three masters in Shanyuan Temple are now in charge, they must also be respected by the younger generation.

Master Qingfeng did not publish any long-term comments, his eyelids were half-hung, his mouth was opened, and his voice was as if he was telling it in everyone's ears:

"According to the old rules, you must not break the rules and open the pavilion!"

After saying that, the light and shadow turned into flowing light, and with a whistle, it flew back to the top of the Zangjin Pavilion and disappeared in front of everyone.

Crack ~

The gate of Zangjin Pavilion was slowly opened,

An old man came out first, stood in front of the gate of Zangjin Pavilion, bowed forward slightly, and said with a look of spring breeze:

"Every disciple who enters the Golden Pavilion must first register at my place, bring out the book, jade book, silk scroll, etc. from the Sutra Pavilion, and make the book at my place."

"Oh, you little guy can bear to let your Shuiyun Peak down?"

The old man was familiar with Zhang Guo. When he saw him at this moment, he joked and happily recorded his name.

"hey-hey,"

Zhang Guo scratched his head, then took out a gourd wine from the treasure bag and handed it over without a trace, "Please take care of the deacon."

The deacon of the Sutra Library coughed twice, quickly put two jade sticks into Zhang Guo's hand, and whispered, "Total three hours, be careful not to attract the attention of other disciples."

The two of them had their eyes intersected, and in a moment they reached a shameful deal.

When the eyes separate, they return to calmness.

There is a clear regulation in the Sutra Library that disciples can only stay for one and a half hours a day.

Although there was a pot of Baiguoxian wine in the deacon who was good at making a double viewing time, Zhang Guo did not waste his time on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion;

The first level of books are mostly notes of the predecessors in cultivating immortals, simple methods of practice, and basic common sense of simple alchemy arrays.

He has already memorized these things thoroughly!

Go straight to the second floor.

As the master of Yifeng Peak, although Zhang Guo was only a mere "return to the second level", he did not dare to make things difficult for him.

‘That’s it!’

Zhang Guo walked to the second bookshelf on the left and took out a jade book from the bottom. Gu Jing Wubo's eyes immediately felt a little surprised.

‘The Art of Bullying Heaven and Restoring Breath?’

Zhang Guo tilted his head and said to himself, "Can you change the secret technique of the Supreme Elder General after improving it?"

After opening the jade book, reading it for about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Guo placed the jade book back to its original place.

The eyes were slightly closed, the mind was clear, the eyebrows were slightly frowning,

This method of restraining one's own aura and simulating the aura of monks in various realms is much better than the original version, but compared with the method you have improved and practiced after you have practiced, it seems far inferior to...

More importantly, the word "blind the sky" made him feel that he was a little taboo.

Of course, the improvement of the breath-collecting method of several Supreme Elders also gave him a lot of inspiration.

After a moment,

The aura on his body changed rapidly, either naturally inaction, or ethereal and ethereal, as vast as the sea, or as powerful as the abyss.

The state of cultivation in the body is sometimes refining qi, sometimes transforming into spirit, sometimes returning to the emptiness. When he was about to reach the state of Returning to the Dao, he suddenly stopped and returned to the level of Qi refining.

There was a shocking sound at the deepest part of the Sutra Pavilion, and then returned to nature.

Zhang Guo had a slight sweat on his forehead, and he thought that he almost leaked his own depth.

I combined my original breath-catching method with this "Directing Heaven and Restoring Breathing Art" to improve the old method, and I was too immersed in my mind and almost forgot the old guys in the Sutra Pavilion.

The third floor of the Sutra Pavilion is not guarded by anyone, but a colorful light curtain like water separates the channels of the second and third floors.

He had inquired from the deacons in the door without a trace,

It was this layer of light curtain that once stumped a celestial monk who wanted to steal Shanyuan Temple's treasure and was helpless.

In the end, he was almost captured by the master in the sect who came.

Zhang Guo took out the disposable jade talisman seal given by the senior brother of the head teacher from the treasure bag.

I saw the jade talisman blooming with light, rotating around the place embedded in the light curtain;

Soon, the light curtain disappeared and turned into a white jade door. The white mist inside was covered with white traces, and the sound of silk and bamboo was endless. Looking from a distance, I saw a thatched cottage looming in the fog.

"Did! The verification is passed, please pass as soon as possible!"
Chapter completed!