Chapter 88 Going Down the Mountain
"You can go to other peaks to choose a magical power."
Upon hearing about this reward, Chen Luo made a decision immediately.
This kind of opportunity to learn in an open and aboveboard manner is not easy to find, and it is many times safer than trying to figure it out on his own. Shenhu Xianmen is a large sect with a very complete internal structure. If you secretly learn the magical powers of other main peaks, you will be expelled from the sect.
As for the danger of the mission, Chen Luo was not worried at all.
The joint mission is to go with the team, not to fight alone, and there is also the positioning of Wudao Peak. As a monk of Wudao Peak, the most important role in the mission is to help the team resist the opponent's soul attack and charm magic, which is an auxiliary position.
After making the decision, Chen Luo immediately turned around and walked towards the main hall where the tasks were issued.
Large-scale tasks are all issued in the main hall, and Huang Bu Tong is responsible for the small tasks within the mountain gate.
As soon as he entered the hall, Chen Luo saw more than a dozen people standing inside.
These people are here to grab the mission.
Chen Luo didn't say anything, it was just a matter of each doing their own thing.
Find a secluded corner and wait quietly.
Some people who came in earlier took a look at Chen Luo, and after confirming that he also had the strength of the middle stage of Qi training, they ignored him.
The standard for accepting joint missions is to be in the middle stage of Qi training. If your strength is below this, don’t come in and embarrass yourself.
A shirtless, burly man walked in from outside. He had a shiny bald head, a resolute face, and a scar on his left cheek. His muscles were like steel, and he exuded a violent and fierce aura.
The person who came was the disciple from Shenhuo Peak, the person in charge of this mission!
"Yuan Gang, the chief disciple of Shenhuo Peak, is in charge of this joint mission."
Yuan Gang's eyes swept over everyone in the hall, releasing a powerful aura of the late stage of Qi Refining. The title of Chief Disciple was obtained in the sect competition, but it was a pity that Chen Luo did not participate in this competition, so he did not know the value of it.
Late stage of Qi refining!
At least the ninth level of Qi Refining.
Sensing the aura emanating from Yuan Gang, all the disciples in the main hall who came to accept the mission looked solemn.
The path to becoming an immortal becomes more and more difficult as time goes by.
Starting from the first step of the Qi Refining Level 4 watershed, nearly 7 levels of people were eliminated, and the next 7 levels of Qi Refining would eliminate another group of people, and those who could stay were the elites. As for building the foundation, it was even more difficult. In a sect as large as the Shenhu Xianmen, there were only a dozen or so foundation-building cultivators in the sect, and each of them was an elder-level master who ruled a place and no one dared to provoke them.
If he were to go out and start a family of immortal cultivators, he would also be a hegemon.
A foundation-building cultivator can protect the family for 500 years. If the training of subsequent disciples can keep up, it can even last for a thousand years. Among the immortal cultivation families affiliated with the Shenhu Immortal Sect, there are many such families.
"I need eight people here. You guys fight among yourselves. The weak ones will withdraw of their own accord."
Yuan Gang was the one who had the final say at Shenhuo Peak. Even when he was at Wudao Peak, he was used to speaking in this tone. It was a pity that there were no outstanding talents at Wudao Peak this year. There were a few people in the late stage of Qi Refining who were also preparing for the foundation building. It was unclear whether people were on the mountain or not.
"I take up a spot."
A disciple with a stern face came out, releasing the aura of the sixth level of Qi training without any concealment.
"Take me too."
Two more people came out from behind, both of them were at the sixth level of Qi Refining.
After the three people came out, five more came out one after another, and the number of people was almost eight.
"Count me in"
"You go down."
As soon as the eighth person opened his mouth, he saw a hand falling on his shoulder. The disciple turned around and saw Chen Luo's unfamiliar face.
Newcomer?
As soon as he recalled, he instantly understood Chen Luo's identity. The old disciples all knew each other.
After discovering this, the disciple became a little angry and subconsciously prepared to teach the newcomer a lesson.
However, as soon as the spiritual power in his body began to flow, it was immediately crushed back by a stronger force. He didn't even have the chance to resist and was as obedient as a quail.
The fifth level of Qi training? !
This scene made several disciples of Wudao Peak change their expressions. They had never expected that there would be such a genius among this batch of new disciples.
only……
What is this person's name?
"Okay, just the eight of you."
Yuan Gang didn’t know the problem here, and he didn’t know Chen Luo.
As soon as he saw that the number of people was confirmed, he gave each of the eight of them a task mark, and then left in a hurry.
This mission requires the cooperation of four main peaks, and he still has two main peaks to complete, so the schedule is quite tight.
"The glory of the Immortal Sect cannot be offended. In Xixia Market, no one will be left alive!"
Chen Luo clicked on the mission mark, and eight bloody words appeared inside. He could already imagine what would happen to Xixia Market. It was obvious that Shenhu Xianmen had no intention of going there to distinguish good from bad, and their purpose was to frighten them.
In the eyes of the immortal cultivation sects, independent cultivators are like stray dogs; if you kill one batch, another will soon appear.
What really matters is telling them the rules.
The few people who did not receive the task left.
The disciple whose mission was taken away by Chen Luo stopped and walked in front of Chen Luo. He was not dissatisfied, but curious, because in his impression, this disciple seemed to have never been to the Mission Hall, and no one saw him take over the mission.
"Hey, Senior Brother, did you just join this year? Why haven't I seen you before?"
"I was busy practicing before and just came out of retreat not long ago."
Chen Luo said something confusing and turned away.
The mission only gave them one day to prepare, so he had to go back and make arrangements early. The other disciples who had accepted the mission had also left.
"You have reached the fifth level of Qi training?!"
Fu An, who was watching outside the mission hall, couldn't help but ask a question when he saw Chen Luo walking out of the mission hall.
Even though he had heard it from people who had come out, he still found it hard to believe it.
He was still worried about the speed of his cultivation at the third level of Qi Refining, but Chen Luo, who started practicing at the same time as him, was already a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Even his veteran senior brothers were no match for him.
Why is there such a big gap? What went wrong?
Fu An was silent for a while.
From this moment on, Fu An, the high-spirited man who had joined the immortal sect, died. His arrogance disappeared, and he began to understand a truth.
I am not a genius, just an ordinary person who is lost in the crowd.
"I'm lucky to have made a breakthrough. If you meet Junior Sister Huang Ying, remember to tell her that I need a copy of the talisman."
Chen Luo didn't know about Fu An's psychological changes. When he saw an acquaintance, he asked him for a favor.
"Okay." Fu An nodded.
"Thank you."
Chen Luo patted his shoulder and then left in a hurry.
A day of preparation time cannot be wasted.
Fasting pills, detoxification pills, etc. must be exchanged in advance.
No words were spoken that night.
The early morning sun shines through the forest, leaving spots of light through the treetops, and there are still morning dewdrops on the stone steps leading down the mountain.
Half a year after entering the profession, Chen Luo stepped onto this step for the first time.
At the edge of the cliff, a crane used to stand on one leg on a strange rock, riding the wind, with its head under its wings and sleeping.
Chen Luo passed by here and brought some food for the other party.
For a long time, he had been living by delivering rations to Xianhe Chengfeng. Unfortunately, Xianhe Chengfeng ignored him the whole time and slept soundly. He did not respond until his back completely disappeared on the steps.
“Go down the mountain.”
Standing at the foot of the mountain, Chen Luo took a deep breath.
He hadn't been down the mountain for half a year and almost forgot what the outside world was like.
(End of this chapter)
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