The injured boys were soon treated. The heat-relieving pill, muscle-growing and skin-removing pill, rejuvenation technique, spring ray, vitality pill, and the two foundation-building monks on the cloud mat just took some basic means and restored the boys below to a healthy appearance. Except for the two leading boys who were unfortunately bitten by the fire monster, there were too many muscles and bones missing at the broken area, and there was no way to connect them immediately. All the other boys just lost some qi, blood and spirit. Even those two seriously injured, when they returned to the family base, there would be special monks and doctors to diagnose and treat them. It was easy to replenish the bitten and broken bones and restore the torn muscles to their original appearance.

Chen Guanshui sat firmly on the cloud mat and quietly watched the scene below.

After a little longer, Chen Guanshui also saw some of his eyebrows. The boys who participated in the official trial below had exquisite samurai uniforms and had strict patterns in important positions. I couldn't see anything just now, but now that the trial was over, they walked out of the hunting ground and entered the waiting crowd outside the hunting ground, and immediately revealed. There were a lot of camps outside the hunting ground, with white tents standing finely in the middle of the valley, and there were already a large group of people waiting quietly in the camp.

Chen Guanshui's eyes fell on a boy, and followed him to a burly man standing in front of the tent. To be precise, it was a clever servant who landed behind the man accurately on the long white flag that the boy posed when he walked to the burly man.

"The Konoha family from the sixth grade Hanoi guarding horses in the Konoha family of the Akimoi country."

Looking at other places around, white flags with different words were also erected. "The Konoha Bible in the Qiuyue Kingdom is from the fourth-rank Shanyang Prefect Liu", "The Konoha Bible in the Qiuyue Kingdom is from the eighth-rank Donghe County Hu", "The Konoha Bible in the Qiuyue Kingdom is from the sixth-rank Sanqin always serves Wei", which is all in one go. Chen Guanshui laughed, and indeed the atmosphere of the ninth-rank Zongzheng in the Confucian clan is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Especially in this world where force is respected, this is even more so. I think those official ranks are all about the status and territory occupied by the young men.

Chen Guanshui was calm, but other monks came to him.

A dozen monks who were sitting in the sky just now were still alone, immediately gathered together with them as the center when they landed on the ground. Even the female cultivator with the weakest cultivation level was already in her seventies and still had the third level of Qi refining. There were no longer any possible lonely monks. There were dozens of incredible warriors around them wearing armor and holding various weapons to "guard". The two foundation-building monks who were the landlords who fell to the ground. In an instant, most of the warriors standing in the camp knelt down. The layers were like waves, the waves were powerful, and the authority was heart-wrenching.

.After taking the first step, more than 30 highest-ranking warrior leaders immediately squeezed out of the crowd, rushed to the side of the road where they were moving forward, and respectfully worshiped with their swords. In the second step, the thirty or forty female warriors who were still chatting and laughing in the center of the camp had already cleaned up their makeup and prepared everything inside and outside the core tent. In the third step, the fifty teenagers who had just participated in the official trial were kneeling on the soil in front of the core tent, full of respect and love for the arrival of their future master. On the flagpole in front of the large tent, a huge white long flag was immediately unfolded and fluttered in the wind.

"The Konoha Phantasan in the Autumn Moon Country"

In comparison, Chen Guanshui, who is still alone, is very different. So one of the monks, a girl who should be the most cute girl who talks to Chen Guanshui, a strange foundation-building monk, casually walked to Chen Guanshui and asked, "My fellow Taoist, dare you ask where is the fairyland?"

The girl is very beautiful and cute. Although her cultivation is very low for Chen Guanshui, a fifteen-year-old girl is obviously very young, but she is still very cute when she pretends to be mature. She has a light and light green skirt and thick black long hair, and only has a small golden hairpin. The pink lips have youthful water on her, and the hazel pupils do not have the vigilance and scheming that Chen Guanshui wants to see.

Chen Guanshui was stunned for too long, so that the girl opposite got angry and walked back to his side with a stomp.

Chen Guanshui looked up again and saw the two foundation-building monks who were still smiling when they were watching the ceremony. They were now stopped at the door of the core tent, looking at him with a hesitation. They neither spoke up nor expelled, but were just waiting. The warriors who were kneeling just now stood up with their master's cold eyes and pulled out their swords.

Suddenly the blade was like a forest and the white flag was like a sea, but Chen Guanshui wanted to laugh.

Chen Guanshui gently stroked the "Tao Robe" on his body with his right hand. He pressed it on the 444th "Wujian Sword City" the next moment, and pressed it on the 371th "Random Sea" the next moment, and finally fell all the way down, falling on the last core on the cuff - the 18th "Bone God and Demon". A "Thousand-One Realm Veil" is now almost completed. Even if he draws out the weakest one, he just throws out the "seed" inside, and everything in front of him will only turn into flesh and blood sludge.

Qiuyue City, Qianhuan Sect, looks very famous, but the robe on me has swallowed too many existences similar to this name. The wind-rolling red flag in Qiuyue City Xie Hongzhuang, the sky of these people in front of me is also the source of the rituals that are different from others in front of me. What is it for me?

However, Chen Guanshui doesn't want to be impulsive now. So Chen Guanshui took out a token from the dream space casually and proved his identity.

"The 27th disciple Chen Youke under the throne of Zhengli Zhenren, a line of the North Mountain of Xuyue Sword Sect, was under the seat of the Dingming Peak in Dingming Peak."

A genealogy with the treasure seal of the Xuyue Sword Sect, a set of thirty-six Heavenly Gang Sword Talismanship that only the core disciples of the Xuyue Sword Sect can have, and a top-grade magic sword from the Neishan Sword Forging Hall of the Xuyue Sword Sect and sacrificed by the Jindan Zhenren. What's more important is a complete set of code words for the disciples of the Xuyue Sword Sect when they were walking around. Everything and all the details were very perfect. The two foundation-building cultivators put down their guards, waved their hands, dispersed the warriors, and asked Chen Guanshui to continue to sit in the tent to watch the ceremony.

The fifty boys were successively introduced to the tent and were evaluated by the monks of the prefectures. From their family background, to their parents' bloodlines, to their school of teachers, to their reputations in the past, to their performance today. The monks of the prefectures knelt in front of them if they were mean, to make things difficult for them, and to praise them at will. From time to time, they would give some suggestions for the boys below, saying which school of martial arts is actually more suitable for his characteristics, which daughter is actually more suitable for him to marry, which monk is more suitable for him to serve. Or, in turn, they would vent their anger against the boy's cowardice and defamation just now, or the offense of his elders, or an unknown interest entanglement.

The two foundation-building monks from the Xie family who were attending the seat were sitting calmly on the upper head, quietly listening to the nonsense evaluations of the monks beside them. Except for the leaders of the fourteen boys and the seven boys who were surrounding the hungry tigers behind, they spoke a few words of praise, and the rest of the time they were watching Chen Guanshui.

Chen Guanshui looked at the boys underground in an abnormal and serious manner.

The magical powers in the dream world are constantly changing as the illusory "empty" power grows. Although they can only see the "hunting ground" within a radius of fifty miles, and they can only see the traces of the "target" staying in the hunting ground, and they still cannot see through the background of those powerful Jindan monks, but there are still many more things.

For example, now, Chen Guanshui can put the boy kneeling below at the core of the magical powers of the dream. Just looking with his eyes, he saw a lot of things in the traces on his body. The remaining smallest, even a wound left by a very young age, the subtle deviations in the body caused by the habits left by the irregular heart, the fragrance left by walking through the wine alley a few days ago, and the trajectory left by a girl after being lingered. It is fine and dense, like a piece of ball of paper, slowly spread out.

Then in Chen Guanshui's eyes, the boy in front of him dragged out phantoms because of these "seeing" traces. The true selves evolved from the concealed mind and nature, one after another, were condensed into a concrete and real assessment.

Boys came in one by one, and boys went out one by one. The fourteen boys who formed a formation to surround and kill monsters received the highest reward and were accepted as retainers by the two foundation-building monks surnamed Xie and became the direct warriors of the Xie family. Although they were temporarily holding swords from the corridor below the ninth rank, the prospects were quite impressive. The young man who later brought six boys to surround and kill hungry tigers was accepted by a monk next to him and became his retainer.

The remaining thirty boys, except for three who were really unbearable, were all approved to become officials in their respective families and become real warriors.

The news was announced, and the camp was boiling. When the two monks of Xie family called everyone in the tent to visit Konoha City and flew to the clouds. The camp immediately began to arrange lights and dances and set up a banquet for drinks. Standing in the air, Chen Guanshui looked at the camp, and there was already a lot of joy.

At this time, the leading monk Xie family asked Chen Guanshui casually: "Fellow Daoist Chen is wandering around, why don't you recruit a few warriors here to act as walking around you?"

Seeing Chen Guanshui's face having questions, he thought Chen Guanshui was a practitioner trapped in the mountains and practicing hard. He just stayed in his mind to practice, so he looked like a boy of only seventeen or eighteen years old and had already reached a higher position than himself. So he said, "Our cultivators are like swords. Of course, they must be pure and pure in nature, in order to break through the Taoist mechanism of heaven and earth and hold the authority of heaven and earth. But swords always have sheaths, otherwise they will always hurt people. Why not relax a little and pay attention to the world and the world in order to really break the bridge of heaven and earth between laws?"

Chen Guanshui said "Oh" in surprise.

Unexpectedly, the old monk in front of me who could hardly see the possibility of achieving the Golden Pill, who had begun to indulge in secular power and reputation, could even say such deafening words.

A monk is like a knife, but a monk is like a knife. He cuts the world and is sharp and never returns.

But it is also true that the sword must have a sheath, otherwise it will be a madness or a loss. You cannot restrain your original mind and turn it from external Dharma to inner mind. Only by focusing on the word "Tao and Mind" can you truly know what "Tao comes first" is like.

A person who can say such a sentence should have long been the first grade of the Golden Pill and is famous. How could he be the old man in front of him?
Chapter completed!