Eternal Life

Chapter 50: Under the disciples

Chapter 50, under the disciples

"Nei Xian Yuan" is a place where a foreign disciple must go to become an inner disciple.

There are hundreds of thousands of foreign disciples in the feather gate, but only three or five thousand disciples. It can be seen how difficult it is to be transferred from outside. Once it becomes an inner disciple, the welfare is extremely high. Diet, wear, weapons, etc. will all get a qualitative change. In particular, by practicing the exercises, you can get a variety of ways to cultivate the spirit.

Transforming the powerful flesh and blood into the power of the spirit.

This is something that can't be learned in the world. In the secular, there is only the method of physical exercise.

Moreover, the cultivators in the secular, even if the flesh is cultivated to the realm of divine change, there are only five horses, but in the immortal martial art, because of the qualitative improvement of diet, spirituality, cultivation and practice, the body is Can have six horses, seven horses.....even ten horses...

"This is a fairy tale, revealing a mysterious taste everywhere..."

When Fang Han stepped into the inner fairy garden, he saw that the courtyard was deep and deep, and there was a scent of scent everywhere, mysterious and distant, quiet and ethereal, and no one. With other people in the Xianyuan people coming and going, hundreds of thousands of foreign disciples talked in groups of three and five, which is very different from each other.

"Stand up, what are you doing? Don't you know that outside disciples can't just enter the inner fairy hospital?"

Just as Fang Han left and looked forward, suddenly a voice came.

He quickly looked down at the sound and found that he was talking about a tall, eye-catching woman wearing a goose-yellow dress. She did not wear the vestment of the feathered disciple, but her identity was unusual.

"Oh..... I completed the martial art mission and came to the Xianyuan for qualification."

Fang Han quickly said, he knows that there are many places in the feather door that can not be chaotic, otherwise it will bear serious consequences.

"Well? You completed the martial mission? Can you get the qualifications of the inner disciples? What are the credentials?" Huang Yi women looked up and down, asked freely.

Between the women in the yellow dress, there was a faint anger and self-defeating. Fang Han felt that this woman was not an ordinary person and quickly took out the Shura spurs.

The Shura bone spurs weighed a hundred pounds and was three feet long like a sword. Fang Han originally placed it in the sword sac and carried it on his body. Now, when he pulled it out, the black light shone, and immediately caught the attention of the woman in yellow.

"Sura spurs! You actually killed a Shura!"

The woman in Huangyi saw the spur of the Shura and was taken aback. She took a hand: "Come and show it to me!"

Fang Han quickly handed over the Shura bone spurs. The woman in yellow clothes extended her **** and gently pinched it, as if the chopsticks were playing, it was a chill in the heart.

You must know that the thing that weighs a hundred pounds is even a master of the realm of change. It is a little difficult to wave with one hand. Where will it be like a woman in yellow clothes, and the **** are easy to take chopsticks?

"Her strength is more than double that of me...." Fang Hanxin estimated: "Repair is powerful. I don't know which tyranny disciple is a sturdy insider? So powerful."

"Sure enough, it is Shura spur, can't see it, you can actually kill a Shura." Huang Yi woman looked up and down again and again, it seems to be to see his strength clearly, a little do not believe he can kill a Shura taste.

The face of the woman in the yellow dress, Fang Han calmly and freely, behind him there is a big backing, the snow is not care. Besides, the Shura was indeed killed by him, although he borrowed the power of "?".

"Come with me."

The woman in Huangyi looked for a while, took back her eyes, threw the Shura bone spurs to Fang Han, and went straight to the depths of the courtyard. Fang Han quickly followed behind.

After nine bends and eighteen bends, rockeries, lakes, pavilions and pavilions, the winding corridors are suddenly open and cheerful. It is a palace of sorrow, and many disciples stand in the temple. At the same time in the middle of the hall, there is a white jade table with a length of ten feet and a width of three feet, and several eagles elders sitting behind the table.

The inner disciples are different from the foreign disciples. The inner disciples and the elders of the elders of the Feathers are practicing. The importance of the sects has increased tenfold. The foreign disciples are giving you a few cheats, letting you go to self-study, and learning to learn if you can't learn.

The elders of the feathering gates are asking the disciples in the temple one by one. And those disciples, who put their own things one by one, are evidence of the number of insiders.

Fang Han saw a few disciples, and actually put a few large flying night forks to the body, and the elders nodded.

"It is a rare talent to kill the Flying Yak, this brand is holding you, go back and prepare to rest for three days, then go to the Sky Academy and enter the Devil Battlefield. Accept the assessment!"

Several elders sent a jade card to the disciples who completed the martial mission. This is the certificate that is eligible to participate in the assessment.

"They actually can kill the flying night fork? Enough, I killed 36 forks in the Bohai desert, and then barely completed the martial mission. I couldn't touch the fierce demon head of the flying night fork. ”

"Yeah, at least hundreds of foreign disciples have died in the hands of Feiyue Yeong. I saw with my own eyes that Zeng Shidi was chewed and eaten by Feiyuesha, and the bitterness of biting off one arm... ."

"They are the children of several great ministers of the Daxu dynasty. They have some good implements in their hands, and they have excellent relations with several inner disciples. They are helped by the inner disciples. There is nothing to kill the flying night fork."

"That's not necessarily, I heard... I heard that several disciples of the Dade royal family hooked up the Moshi sisters who were inside the door. Mo Shijie shouted the tenth of the Shanhe list and had a silver snake sword. The original brother, to do a big job, but in the ambush of the red powder Prince, the whole army was annihilated.........The elders in the feather temple are alarmed........"

"What? The original sword of the 10th Shanhe list has suffered a big loss, how is it possible."

"Believe it or not, I am just getting this news.".........

Fang Han listened to the dialogues of these disciples, and moved in the heart, knowing that Mo Shijie, the treasure princes of the Daed Dynasty did not die, it is obvious that the original Jiankong who escaped moved to the rescue. These things, the elders know not Do you know that it will not involve him?

If you are involved in his body, then the seven flying swords on the body, blood cotton magic clothes, these things are not good.

"Ah! Dragon sister!"

"Dragon sister."

"Long Sister is good."............

At this moment, a large number of disciples saw the woman in yellow clothes in front of Fang Han, and asked for peace. Everywhere, there was a kind of dedication, and the attitude of the knot, which was exactly the same as that of the emperor's minister. The situation of officials everywhere was exactly the same.

"Who is she?" Fang Han also felt that the identity of the woman in Huang Yi is very extraordinary.

The women in Huangyi did not pay attention to the disciples of these disciples, but they slowly went to the elders and said something.

"What, actually, a disciple can kill Shura?" An elder was shocked, almost stood up, and looked at Fang Han: "You call Fang Han, take the Shura spurs out and let us see."