One is the Aoki Sect’s residence!

The second is Aoki Immortal City!”

Hearing words.

The monks in the hall felt aroused in their hearts, and one of the golden elixir monks asked quickly:

"Old ancestor, the Aoki Sect's residence..."

As soon as these words came out, many monks in the hall also stared at the figure on the high platform.

How could a cultivator who can cultivate to the Golden Pill Realm not know how beneficial it will be to Baiyun Sect once there is an additional medium-sized spiritual vein?

If one day there is another Nascent Soul monk in Baiyun Sect, there is no need to find a temple to practice.

This can be directly related to their interests.

after all!

The only monks in the sect who can break through to the Nascent Soul Realm may be the elders of the Golden Elixir Realm.

Not only that!

If Baiyun Sect has an additional medium-sized spiritual vein, it can also expand the number of disciples, instead of having a fixed quota every time like now.

Because of the reason why the inspiration of the world that each spiritual vein sucks is at a fixed level.

Once there are too many disciples, it is very likely to damage the spiritual veins.

So, how many spiritual veins are there?

The grade of spiritual vein?

It is also a key factor limiting the development of a force.

If you can have an extra medium-sized spiritual vein, you can give Baiyunmen enough time and resources...

The power of Baiyun Sect will surely usher in a surge.

At that time, the number of low-level monks has increased, and the larger the monks who have appeared in the realm of the Golden Pill.

As for the Nascent Soul Realm, I can only see if there is this opportunity?

It is precisely for these reasons that many elders in the Golden Pill Realm are eager to know from the ancestor that the Qingmu Sect’s residence was obtained by the ancestor?

On the throne of the high platform, Cheng Buzheng looked at the elders of the Golden Pill Realm with a calm expression, but a hint of enthusiasm flashed in his eyes, and said calmly:

"Whether you can take over the Aoki Sect's headquarters depends on your nephews!"

Immediately!

Cheng Buzheng did not hide it, and said directly:

"I have made an agreement with the ancestor of Beicangmen to decide to give priority to the power of Aoki Sect's residence in the form of a gambling game."

"So, I call you here to select three people to fight with the Jindan real person from Beicangmen."

Hearing words.

The many monks in the hall looked even more eager.

At this time, they were exactly the same as the three Jindan real people in Beicangmen, and they really wanted the ancestor to choose themselves.

But they also knew that the decision was in the hands of the ancestor!

If anyone could let the ancestor look up, maybe the quota would fall on him.

Only Zhenren Huang, the old god, was waiting.

After all, he is the only one late-stage Jindan monk in Baiyun Sect.

There will be no second candidate for the late Jindan monk who fought with Beicangmen.

So, at this moment, he was extremely calm and composed.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting upright on the throne on the high platform, naturally noticed this calm nephew Huang!

same!

In an instant, as Cheng Buzheng's eyes changed, the details of the many golden elixir monks in the hall were clearly seen by him.

What is the foundation?

He also knew how much combat power...and so on!

But it is not accurate.

after all!

The peak combat power of many monks is supported by external objects.

Such as: powerful magic weapons, mysterious formations, explosive spirit pills...

These are also the foundation of every monk.

However, this does not affect Cheng Buzheng's choice, after all, he can also provide external objects.

Anyway, he can't use these treasures!

Thoughts.

Cheng Buzheng identified three Jindan cultivators.

Among them is the extremely calm Zhenren Huang.

Immediately afterwards.

Cheng Buzheng waved his hand and told the other monks to retreat. There were only three Jindan real people designated by him in the hall, and they stopped in place!

And these three real people of Jindan naturally knew why the ancestor left them for?

Is it a reward weapon?

Pill?

still····

At this moment, the three golden elixir monks thought of many things!

However, the three of them did not show any strange looks, and they remained respectful, as if they were waiting for the orders of the ancestors at any time to go out to fight.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng waved his sleeves!

Three low-grade magic weapons with great volatility appeared in front of the three of them.

good!

These low-grade magic weapons were all obtained by Cheng Buzheng from the secret library of Old Master Zhong.

Although it is not considered a high-quality magic weapon, there are only a few breaths left on the origin of these three low-quality magic weapons, which is also considered a good magic weapon.

Similarly, it can be considered as the best use of things!

Just as the three Jindan monks looked at the magic weapon in front of them with joy.

A clear voice rang in their ears.

"These three magic weapons are the magic weapons I have for you to improve your strength!"

"If this battle is won, these three magic weapons will be yours from now on!"

Then, Cheng Buzheng changed his mind and said:

"But if you let me down, I will still take back these three magic weapons!"

"yes!"

The three golden elixir monks quickly spoke.

They also knew that if they could not take over the Aoki Sect’s headquarters, what the ancestor said was definitely not just a statement!

This moment!

The three of them also made up their minds to complete the ancestor's mission even if they paid a little price.

This is not only the order of the ancestor.

This is also an opportunity to give the ancestor a high look.

If the ancestors can be valued, the next immortal journey will definitely be smoother than before.

This is undoubtedly.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng nodded with satisfaction, and a hint of praise appeared in his eyes.

Then, he didn't say much, his figure flashed...

Looking again, the figure on the throne on the platform was no longer silently.

The three golden elixir monks in the hall walked out with joy and prepared for the next battle!
To be continued...