Seeing how mysterious this place was, Brother Ji's heart moved and he laughed. His powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly turned into countless threads, bypassing the clouds and mist from all directions, entering it and scanning tentatively. However, the power of his spiritual consciousness

It only stretched out into the sea of ​​fog for twenty or thirty meters, and was blocked by something. It could not penetrate through.

"Wow, this is an illusion! Japan... I thought this place was really like a fairyland. Meow, be careful, I call 315!" Although Brother Chicken sneered at the wonderful illusion in front of him, he knew very well in his heart that this white mist

It's not an ordinary ban, it's probably a powerful ban produced by the Fengyue Sect's protective formation.

After humming a few times, Brother Ji looked at the middle-aged Gongji monk who didn't know anything about it. He curled up the corner of his mouth and stopped trying rashly. He withdrew his spiritual thoughts and stood honestly.

The two casual cultivators who were with Chicken Brother looked at the boundless sea of ​​fog in front of them, with expressions of awe on their faces. Although they had never touched any formations, the amazing sight of forbidden magic in front of them was enough to make them...

It was an eye-opener for them.

At this moment, the magic technique in the middle-aged arrogant monk's hand changed, and the flying magic weapon slowly stopped. He casually dug into his storage bag and took out a cyan formation flag.

In front of Brother Ji and others, the middle-aged man muttered something, and the cyan formation flag in his hand began to emit light cyan thorns, and it became more and more dazzling: "Open!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished reciting the mantra, he immediately pointed his flag at the white fog in front of him with his eyes wide open. Suddenly, a blue light beam as thick as a bowl shot out from the tip of the flag and penetrated straight through.

In the sea of ​​fog.

An amazing scene appeared.

The fog was rolling in the rest of the place as before, but the small sea of ​​fog in front of me suddenly calmed down, and then a clear groan came out, the white air parted twice, and a passage two or three feet wide appeared in front of me.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man did not dare to neglect. As soon as he moved the magic weapon at his feet, he immediately flew several people into the passage and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Not long after, the opened passage closed automatically and silently, and then the sound of wind and thunder sounded again.

After a cup of tea, Chicken Brother and his party finally passed through the sea of ​​fog and appeared in a paradise.

Before he could see anything clearly, a strong spiritual energy hit his face. Brother Ji couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then he looked at it with joy.

It's such a big land, full of greenery, birds chirping and flowers fragrant, and several giant peaks as high as a thousand feet appear in front of you, either far or near.

And around these mountain peaks, there are countless houses, big and small, palaces and pavilions, and many monks in different clothes are coming in and out, flying around, seeming to be very busy.

"Look, here is the talisman refining place of our Fengyue Sect: Shenfu Peak! If you really join our Fengyue Sect in the future, this will be your master! Huh, be careful, don't go anywhere

Look around!"

When the middle-aged man saw Brother Ji and the other three looking around, he couldn't help but snorted coldly and shouted: "Now, follow me to the Dongfang Pavilion at the main peak of Talisman Refining to see your level of Talisman Refining! Someone will arrange for you there.

"

The middle-aged man took in the excited expressions of Brother Ji and the others, sneered, and then pointed at the mountain peak closest to them and said.

Brother Ji and others naturally had no objections, and immediately the middle-aged monk drove the giant bowl under his feet and headed straight for the so-called "Eastern Pavilion" in the distance.

On the way, a group of them met several passing monks, most of whom were low-level monks in the Qi refining stage. When they saw this middle-aged man, they immediately greeted him respectfully. It seemed that this middle-aged man was quite famous in Fengyue Sect.

The only foundation-building monk I met was a yellow-robed monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

The other party just happened to fly out of the Dongfang Pavilion with a flying fork. When the middle-aged man saw it, he was startled at first, but then he greeted with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Wang, you came just in time, hehe...

"

This person was very enthusiastic about the yellow-robed monk, but he didn't look at Brother Ji and other casual cultivators at all, and looked like he was carefree.

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Yan! I'm going to look for you too. These monks now have to go through the test of Talisman Refining to see what level they have reached. Only when the leader of the newspaper knows about it, can he be considered a formal disciple of the sect. However,

They are just candidates now." The yellow-robed monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks frowned inadvertently when he saw the middle-aged man's flattering face, but he still replied calmly.

"That's it. Now that senior brother is here, these three people will be left to you!" The middle-aged monk rolled his eyes and immediately said with a smile.

He looked back at Brother Ji and the three of them, with deep disdain in his eyes, "You three go with Senior Brother Wang, huh...you're wasting so much of my time, and there are no rules at all!"

Brother Chicken's impression of him was extremely bad, and the first thing in his mind was to find out something about this person's origins. Although he didn't intend to do anything to him, playing with him was still necessary!

The monk in yellow robes with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was also disgusted by this man's words. He came from the same sect, and although he was older and older, he became so arrogant because the other party did not give him any benefits.

The yellow-robed monk couldn't help but sigh and shook his head secretly.

Brother Ji finally understood why this person was so indifferent to them. It turned out to be because they didn't take the initiative to show their filial piety!

Looking at the yellow-robed woman and the middle-aged man, their expressions changed slightly. Even though they were worried and disgusted, they seemed to have no good impression of these people.

"That's the best. Thank you for your hard work, Junior Brother. I have something important to do. Junior Brother Chen is still waiting for me, so I won't accompany you any longer." The yellow-robed monk had a pretty good temper, and he immediately agreed that the other party was too much.

request. Then he immediately found an excuse, pressed the magic weapon under his feet, and quickly fled towards a pavilion down the mountain with Brother Ji and others.

Looking at Brother Ji and others entering the distant pavilion, the middle-aged monk's expression was still uncertain, "Huh, you have such a lack of eyesight even though you have the magic of talisman refining. It seems I have to teach you some lessons in the future!"

After he lowered his head and thought for a while, he suddenly snorted coldly and turned into a ray of yellow light and flew towards the other side of the mountain.

After a while, the yellow-robed monk had already led Brother Ji and others into the first floor of the attic.

In the loft opposite, a middle-aged monk with short hair appeared. He was sitting on the sandalwood Taishi chair, holding a scroll of bamboo slips and reading with gusto.

This person is only thirty-four or five years old, but his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building.

However, Brother Ji was very surprised in his heart, "This person doesn't have a big life wheel, but he has reached the late stage of Gongji! Hey... ice attribute spiritual root, hey, I see, that's how it is!"

This middle-aged man has just entered the late stage and has not yet been consolidated. However, with such a qualification as the supernatural spirit root, he is definitely considered a rare talent in Fengyue Sect.

And at his current age, he has a good chance of forming a golden elixir and entering the golden elixir stage! In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is respected. This short-haired monk is in the late Gongji period and is naturally the largest here, so the older man in yellow robes

, and I don’t dare to exceed the etiquette.

Just when Brother Ji and the others were secretly looking at the short-haired middle-aged man, he suddenly put down the bamboo slips in his hand, looked at the old man in yellow robe, and said softly: "Brother Wang, thank you for your hard work! Junior Brother Yan, why didn't he come?"

"Since Junior Brother Chen already knows, why bother asking about this again..." Huangpao asked with a hint of disgust.

"Senior Brother Wang, be careful. Junior Brother Yan and Junior Sister Wu grew up together, and now they are engaged. Since the new disciple has been sent here, there is nothing wrong with going to see her. Haha, isn't it interesting, Senior Brother?" the short-haired monk said.

There was a slight hint of a joke in it, but the voice was light and there was no emotion at all.

Just like this, the old man in yellow robes felt a chill in his heart, and he hurriedly responded: "Junior brother, you are joking. I am already old, how can I have any trouble with Junior Sister Wu?"

After listening to the words of the old man in yellow robe, a smile appeared on the short-haired monk's face. He nodded, turned his eyes, fell on Brother Ji and the others, and looked at them one by one.

The yellow-haired monk looked very carefully, and looked very slowly from head to toe, making both the woman in yellow and the middle-aged man feel uneasy!

However, with Brother Ji's cultivation, it is naturally impossible for the opponent to see any flaws. The opponent is just a late-stage Gongji monk, but he is a real Golden Core-stage monk, and is about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage!

After a while, the short-haired monk withdrew his gaze, then calmly took a look at his waist, and a dozen silver-colored talismans appeared in his palm.

"There are only three of you, which is not much different from what I expected. Talisman refining is not easy to practice. Even our Fengyue Sect's Talisman Refiners only have one hundred and twenty-five people, so each Talisman Refining disciple

, we will treat you well. Let's go with Senior Brother Wang to refine some magic talismans, and then divide the levels, and I will take you to arrange the place."

Yes, after finishing speaking, he stood up and walked to the second floor without looking back.

The yellow-robed monk showed a smile, turned around and said to Brother Ji and others: "Follow me to the inner room, the talisman pen and Zhudan are prepared here, you just need to refine the talismans according to the usual talismans.

"

"Senior, can you really refine it at will?" The woman in yellow asked timidly, "I can only refine three kinds of spiritual talismans, two of which are attack talismans and one is an auxiliary talisman."

"Haha, you can do anything!" The yellow-robed monk looked arrogant, but he was very polite to Brother Chicken and the others.

The four of them arrived at the inner room, and there were indeed seven or eight small tables placed inside, with several stacks of talisman paper and a set of talisman pens, inkstones, and Zhudan.
Chapter completed!