"Okay, you will understand the details of the details in the future. Now go to Xianmiaoyuan to register. The elders will give you Xianmiao Cave and other cultivation resources! Xuanyuan, remember one of my words: Today is the happy day for your carp to jump over the dragon gate. If you are strong enough, you can turn into a dragon and fly to the sky; if you can't stand the test of competition, it may be the beginning of your miserable life! Go!"

"As for the sword evil, you and the elder who discovered this son have made contributions. You can go to the Jigong Academy to collect the corresponding prizes!"

After saying that, Huolizi closed his eyes, waved his hand, and swished... Xuanyuan Peng and the elder Jiansha felt the sky spinning in front of him, and his eyes blurred, and Huolizi's elder cave was captured!

"I thought... the disciple of Xianmiao will turn into a dragon and become a master of humanity from now on. I didn't expect to face such a fierce competitive life!" Xuanyuan Peng sighed with the card of Xianmiao's waist.

"Hahaha, congratulations, Xuanyuan, don't worry, I tell you, what the elder Huolizi said is true, but there are many tricks." Elder Jiansha, when he saw Xuanyuan Peng successfully pass the test, he and other elders could receive a considerable sect reward. He was in a great mood and immediately advised him:

"I tell you, there are millions of Xianmiao disciples, including countless groups of all sizes. Xuanyuan, after you receive your cultivation cave, you immediately choose a group to surrender. If someone is covering you, the others will naturally not dare to do anything to you! This is the tip, hahaha... it is not a secret, but I will give you a tip, and I will give you some advice. It is much better to realize it yourself after you have a bruised nose and a swollen face."

"Thank you, the elder for discovering the disciple's cultivation skills. Thank you for your guidance just now. This is a small heart, please accept it!" Xuanyuan Peng was not afraid of any competition. This competitive pattern was made from the same mold as him in the lower realm and the Heaven and Earth Natural Sect. He was not afraid at all. He just needed to hide it in front of the Sword Evil Elder to avoid being exposed.

Looking at the 100,000 infinite pills given by Xuanyuan Peng, the Sword Elder smiled and politely, then put them away honestly and unceremoniously. He regarded himself as the genius mentor who dug out Xuanyuan Peng. Seeing that he was so generous, he couldn't help but give him some instructions on various other precautions.

After saying goodbye to Elder Jiansha, Xuanyuan Peng first went back to the Contribution Hall, packed up his things, and said goodbye to Fatty Jin and others. Fatty Jin and other junior brothers, seeing that he became famous in battle and became a fairy disciple, were all envious and happy. Fatty Jin had the best relationship with him, and immediately expressed that he would pay for the money and treat him to express his farewell.

Fatty Jin, who has a poor cultivation level, is still generous. Soon, a table of rich wine and food was prepared and arranged. Dozens of them were slightly familiar with Xuanyuan Peng. In fact, they were all good friends who had a close relationship with Fatty Jin. They sat down, drank fairy wine and jade liquid, and ate dragon meat and phoenix marrow. It was very lively.

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, when you arrive at Xianmiao Hall, you can find one of my sisters, Jin Manyue, who is much better than me, and she is doing well in Xianmiao Hall. I will also notify her to take care of you afterwards! Avoid suffering from the loss!" Fatty Jin drank a glass of jade liquid in one sip, burped, and suddenly said.

"You have a sister Xianmiao? Why have you never heard you mention it, nor have you seen her come to see you?" Xuanyuan Peng asked strangely.

"Oh, don't mention it. My sister thought I lost her, so she never came to see me. So she would not be ridiculed by her fellow sects for having such a fat brother!" Fatty Jin said depressedly.

"Hahaha, your sister is not as fat as you, Senior Brother Xuanyuan should not look for her to protect her, as it can scare people to death!" A junior brother of the same school said with a teasing.

"What are you saying? My sister is so beautiful, different from me. I was born with a congenital injury. I was hit by the Seven-Injury God Fist, which made me become fatter as soon as I was born. My sister has never suffered such a crime. How could she be so obese?" Fatty Jin scratched her head and defended his sister. The fat man had a good temper in front of his brothers, but his enemies were about to be ridiculed by him. His cultivation was not good and his mouth was very mean and tricky.

After a lot of fun, Xuanyuan Peng and his junior brother took a good sleep after drinking in his Contribution Taoist Temple. Early the next morning, they got up early and rushed to the Xianmiao Palace!

If you want to enter the Xianmiao Hall, you must first enter the Xianmiao Courtyard! In fact, it is the first hall of the Xianmiao Hall. Here are ten elders who are responsible for registering and giving out the materials for cultivating the cave. In the hall, there are many disciples coming and going, some chatting and wandering aimlessly, while others come and go in a hurry, as if they are busy with their own affairs.

This Immortal Miao Temple is located deep in the Nine Yang Immortal Sect. It is a huge cave world. I don’t know how many small caves to practice. Each cave is built on the long river of the top immortal source. It can be said to be a small cave world, far larger, more luxurious, hundreds of times wider than the cultivation academy of elite disciples!

The one who makes countless seed-level disciples jealous the most is the Xianmiao disciple. He has a private cave on the long river of the top immortal source and belongs to the private cave. The cultivation speed is much faster than that of the elite disciples. Xuanyuan Peng is just a cultivation treatment of the medium-grade source river in the Contribution Hall. When he comes to the Xianmiao Hall, he will soon have a private cave built on the top-grade source river! This can be said to be a step into the sky, and a bird gun is replaced with cannons!

As soon as his figure appeared in the hall, it attracted the attention of countless immortal disciples!

"Hey, there's a new guy!"

"Hahaha, there's finally a newcomer. I, the last newcomer, want to be promoted to the qualification of an old disciple!"

"It seems that that kid's cultivation is pitifully low. What's wrong? Now any disciple is going to be selected to the Fairy Miao Palace?"

"Yes, I am the third level of the Great Perfection, and I dare to come to this Immortal Miao Temple? I just don't know how to live or die!"

"Wow, now I finally have the goal of oppression. I, the weakest one, can defeat that kid with one finger, hahahahaha..."

As Xuanyuan Peng walked, he could hear all kinds of malicious comments everywhere. He secretly sensed the breath, and suddenly, he roughly tested the strengths of tens of thousands of immortal disciples around him. These immortal disciples were indeed right to the elder Huolizi. Each of them was quite powerful, at the lowest level of the Immortal Level 4 cultivation, and most of them were at the early stage of the Immortal Level 5 secret realm. It can be said that if anyone scattered it out, they were all small princes and the terrible potential of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect was indeed not comparable to those of the small and medium-sized sects in the remote heaven.

You should know that the secret realm of Wuliang Level 4 can establish a sect, at least it is the status of an elder. The strength of Wuliang Level 4 is only at the bottom among the disciples of Xianmiao, and Wuliang Level 5 is everywhere. It makes people sigh that the sect is a sect, and any disciple of Xianmiao can compete with the small and medium-sized sect leader.

Xuanyuan Peng had just experienced a series of duels on the martial arts arena. When he came to the Fairy Miao Hall, he suddenly felt that the two were not on the same level. Most of the elders who were in charge of the martial arts fight were in the early stage of Wuliang Fifth Level secret realm. The Gongsun Ao he killed, the mid-stage secret realm of Wuliang Fifth Level, belonged to the advanced combat power, but here, there were many immortal Miao disciples in the mid-stage fifth level, who were caught by each of them.

While sighing, he quickly walked to the registration table. Ten elders were sitting cross-legged on the cushion, closing their eyes to meditate, hundreds of meters in a radius, silent. This was their territory, a light banner of immortal formations, encircling them in the banner, isolating them from the bustling crowds of people in the hall. They also allowed them to have their own small territory in this hall.

"Dear elders, disciple Xuanyuan, just passed the inspection of the elder Huolizi, and became a new immortal disciple. Please register!" Xuanyuan Peng knocked on the light banner, and ripples like water waves appeared...

"Buzz!" The transparent crystal-like light tower suddenly trembled, and a door was cracked. Xuanyuan Peng hurriedly walked in quickly. As soon as he entered, the door that cracked was flowing and returned to closure.

"You are Xuanyuan? Yesterday, I defeated the Nine Yin disciples and saved my reputation as a cultivation genius in the martial arts arena. Yes, in the martial arts arena, you made great contributions and increased the ambition of this sect. Congratulations, Xuanyuan, from today on, you will officially become a fairy seedling disciple!" The elder in the head tried Xuanyuan Peng's fairy seedling waist card, and his cold face broke a little smile, and he seemed to have a little affection for him.

Yesterday, the martial arts arena was widely circulated. Although many disciples with high self-esteem were disdainful to listen, they did not know that Xuanyuan Peng's rapid rise in fame, the elders were circulating with each other. After all, this was a matter of greatly increasing the ambition of the sect. Once the martial arts are defeated, the momentum of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect in the next three years may be suppressed by the Nine Yin Immortal Sect, which will be very unfavorable to the development of the sect in the next three years.

"Thank you, elders, this is a little bit of my heart for my disciples. Please accept it with a smile!" Xuanyuan Peng calmly spoke, handing out ten miniature crystals with his hands. Each crystal was as big as a fist, containing a small cave in it, and it contained millions of infinite pills. He was originally a disciple, so it was normal to give a gift like this, mainly to ask for a good impression and give a small cave with good cultivation.

This is one of the series of tips that the Sword Evil Elder gave him yesterday. The entire Xianmiao Hall and the small cave of cultivation of millions of disciples were built on a river of top-quality immortal source. Some areas are good, and some areas are remote. Among them, the small cave is big. The small cave is swallowed with a good location. The source energy it absorbs every day exceeds the amount it absorbs, and it cannot be used up every day. But the remote cave is sorry, it is so thin that it is not enough to absorb cultivation every day, and it also needs to pay for various resources. (To be continued...)
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