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Volume 3 Chapter 210 The Purple Fortune Sect

Meng Hao walked into this place calmly, not looking at the people around him, and no one looked at him, so he sat aside.

Not long after, three more people arrived. There was only singing but no dancing, which made the place feel strange. At this moment, a hearty laughter came out, and an old man was seen walking from a distance.

The old man's face was rosy. He arrived at this place and sat in the top position.

"In response to your wishes, this secret meeting has begun. I won't go into details about the rules. All Taoist friends are guests of this meeting and have participated more than once. So, let's get started." The old man said, flicking his sleeves and holding a statue.

The Nine Dragon Furnace appeared and landed on the ground in the center of the crowd. When the mist spread, Meng Hao glanced at the old man.

This old man was obviously not the same person as Meng Hao had seen back then, but Meng Hao's cultivation back then was far inferior to what he is now. Now, with his spiritual awareness, he could tell at a glance that this old man was definitely not a real person.

But a phantom body!

"This secret society is very mysterious, and its background is definitely not trivial. Whether it was the Qingluo Sect or here today, the structure is exactly the same." Meng Hao thought thoughtfully, raised his right hand and took out a jade slip, branding it on it.

Then throw it into the Kowloon furnace.

As everyone did this, a large amount of mist suddenly emitted from the furnace dragon's mouth and went straight to everyone, shrouding everyone in the mist.

As pieces of light appeared in front of him, Meng Hao looked at them one by one, and his eyes immediately flashed. Most of them were elixirs, and there were also many medicinal herbs.

"It is estimated that among these people, there must be someone from the Dandong lineage of the Ziyun Sect. They should not be alchemy masters, but the main furnace alchemy masters." Meng Hao thought thoughtfully. During these days, he had no idea about the Dandong lineage of the Ziyun Sect.

I inquired about many things from various aspects.

For example, the disciples of the Dandong lineage start with the Yaotong, then the Alchemist, and then the Main Furnace Alchemist. The Main Furnace is divided into four colors. Among them, any one of the Purple Furnace Alchemists will be defeated by the entire sect in the Southern Territory.

Take it very seriously.

Because once you become a Zilu Alchemist, you can listen to the alchemy lectures of Master Alchemy. You will automatically become a registered disciple of Master Alchemy. In addition, if you want to become a registered disciple of Master Alchemy, you can only

If you are favored by him, you can become a genius in one step.

For example, Ding Xin was originally a disciple of the Ziqi lineage. Because of his talent in alchemy, he was appointed by the alchemy master and became his registered disciple. Unfortunately, it didn't take long. Before he could learn alchemy, he went to the Kingdom of Zhao.

. fell into the hands of Meng Hao.

So far, there is only one person who has been accepted as a direct disciple by the Alchemy Master, and she is Chu Yuyan. But even though she is a direct disciple of the Alchemy Master, her current alchemy attainments are only at the level of the main furnace.

, it still takes a chance to get to the Purple Furnace.

Meng Hao pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed through the soft lights in front of him, he raised his right hand and grabbed it, took out the light that belonged to him, and engraved what he needed again, then released it and waited silently.

Not long after, a stream of light appeared.

"Do you have a descendant who wants to join the Dandong lineage of the Ziyun Sect and become a medicine boy? You need someone to recommend you. What do you give in exchange?"

Meng Hao's eyes flashed. This was the reason why he was looking for the secret society in Ziyue City. If he wanted to join the Ziyun Sect, conventional methods were simply impossible, so he chose the secret society, especially now that Dan

While the shooting was in progress, Meng Hao judged that the master alchemist of the Ziyun Sect must be involved in this secret meeting, secretly selling the pills.

After all, the bigger the sect is and the dragons and snakes are mixed together, it is inevitable that there will be people with selfish motives.

Since elixirs can be sold privately, the quota of one medicine boy is considered tradable. After all, for the huge Ziyun Sect, the number of medicine boys is nearly 100,000, and one more quota is really not worth it.

What.

Meng Hao did not reply immediately, but waited until the two sticks of incense had passed and no one asked again. Then Meng Hao negotiated with the person who had sent the message before. During the period, he judged the authenticity and tested each other. These were all important to Meng Hao.

The words are not unfamiliar.

It didn't take long for the two to reach an agreement. Meng Hao exchanged a medicinal herb obtained from the cave of his patron ancestor for a place as a medicine boy. After the two traded, Meng Hao had an extra jade slip.

This jade slip is green, with an alchemy furnace carved on it.

The secret meeting was almost over here. As the surrounding fog dissipated and everyone turned into rainbows and left one by one, when Meng Hao stepped into the light curtain, he appeared in a remote corner of Ziyue City.

He lowered his head and quickly disappeared.

Three days later, Meng Hao, a disciple of the Ziyun Sect, turned into a scholar-like sixteen or seventeen-year-old man. With an uneasy expression and a mixture of nervousness and respect, he handed the green jade slip in his hand to the fatter man in front of him.

middle-aged man.

This man was wearing a Taoist robe and had a beard at the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Meng Hao and then at the jade slip in his hand.

"Since you hold the recommended slip, I can accept you as the medicine boy of our Ziyun Sect. However, to become a medicine boy, you need to go through the mantra test. Today, including you, there are three people holding the jade slip and bowing to the sect.

Well, if you have ulterior motives, life and death will be the same on the Mantra Bridge." The man looked like he was at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Condensation. After speaking, he waved his sleeves and walked ahead.

The foot of the mountain where Meng Hao is located is the Alchemy Furnace Mountain. Here you can see the majestic statue of Zidong Master in the distance. Following the middle-aged man, the two of them followed the mountain road and reached the mountainside. When they reached Meng Hao's

A rope bridge appeared in front of it. The bridge swayed and spread among the clouds. Only the statue of Zidong Zhenren could be faintly seen passing through it. At the end, behind the statue, was the top of a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

Under the bridge is an abyss. Once you fall, you will definitely die if you don't show your cultivation.

Beside the bridge not far away, there was a monk standing at the moment. This monk was about thirty years old, with a numb expression. Behind him stood two teenagers, both fifteen or sixteen years old, one male and one female. Their faces were full of tears at the moment.

I looked nervously at the rope bridge that made my scalp numb.

The fat monk led Meng Hao closer and took a breath.

"The three of you walking on this bridge, if you have no second thoughts, you will naturally be able to reach the end safely. When you get there, you will become the medicine boy of our Ziyun Sect. If you have no second thoughts, we have already counted the number of people who died on the way over the years.

Not enough." The fat monk said and ignored Meng Hao and others.

The expressionless monk also closed his eyes.

Meng Hao glanced at the suspension bridge and took a step forward without hesitation. Behind him, the young men and women gritted their teeth and followed behind.

As soon as he stepped on the bridge, it immediately shook. Meng Hao took a deep breath and walked forward until he left Danlu Mountain. When he reached mid-air, the strong wind roared, making the bridge shake even more strongly. At this moment, there was a sudden soft sound.

A sigh came slowly, and when the sound of the sigh blew past Meng Hao's ears, Meng Hao was shocked.

At this moment, countless distracting thoughts appeared in his mind. These distracting thoughts contained his various purposes of wanting to join the Ziyun Sect. They seemed to emerge uncontrollably and could be consulted by anyone at will.

But at this moment, suddenly, a wisp of aura belonging to the transformation power of skin jelly appeared on Meng Hao's body, which directly suppressed the distracting thoughts that appeared on Meng Hao's mind. At this moment, Meng Hao clearly understood

I felt as if an invisible gaze came from the statue of Zidong Zhenren and fell on me, as if under scrutiny.

Meng Hao's heart moved. While those distracting thoughts were suppressed, he tried hard to imagine his desire to learn alchemy, his yearning to join the Ziyun Sect, and his expectations. All kinds of thoughts kept appearing.

The invisible gaze swept across Meng Hao, and after a pause of about ten breaths, he moved away and looked at the two young men behind him.

Meng Hao allowed himself to look paler, and as he continued to move forward, a scream came from behind him. The girl was fine, but the young man fell directly from the rope bridge and went straight below.

A surge of early-stage foundation-building cultivation instantly erupted from the young man's body, but almost as soon as it appeared, the young man's body shook violently, showing fear. His cultivation actually disappeared without a trace in an instant. If it really became

Mortals, head straight into the abyss.

Meng Hao took a deep breath and let his body tremble. His expression showed determination and fear at the same time, but he gritted his teeth and walked all the way. During this period, the invisible gaze appeared nine times in total, each time staring longer and longer, until Meng Hao

When Hao walked past the statue of Zidong Zhenren, walked out of the suspension bridge, and stepped onto the first mountain peak inside the Ziyun Sect's mountain gate, he knew that he had succeeded.

In front of him, there was an old man. This old man was wearing a blue gown. Standing there, there was a strong aroma of elixir emanating from his body.

He glanced at Meng Hao indifferently and nodded. Those who can walk on the Zhenyan Bridge have passed the test even if they have other purposes. This rope bridge looks ordinary, but in fact it is

For many years, the Dandong lineage has been testing the key points for entry-level disciples. Anyone who is recognized can become an entry-level disciple.

"What's your name?"

"Fang Mu." Meng Hao bowed nervously and spoke.

"I am Xu Chen, the deacon of the Dandong lineage medicine land. I am responsible for all the new medicine boys who join the sect. It is your destiny to join the Dandong lineage of the Ziyun Sect. The medicine boy is the foundation of the Dandong lineage. Any master of the furnace can

, are all promoted from alchemy masters, and alchemy masters are selected from among the medicine boys.

Whether you can become a respected master of alchemy in the future depends on your luck and talent." When the old man spoke calmly, behind Meng Hao, the trembling girl finally came and stood beside Meng Hao, her face now small

pale.

"Let's go, once we get here, this place and this sect will be your home from now on." The old man smiled slightly, with a hint of kindness in his expression. He flicked his big sleeves, and a gentle wind appeared, sweeping Meng Hao and the girl.

Follow the old man straight ahead.

Traveling through the mountains along the way, Meng Hao looked around and saw that the entire Ziyun Sect had countless mountains, and there were also a large number of valleys with carved railings and jade walls, like a fairyland.

"This...from now on is the sect that needs my identity as Fang Mu to exist for a long time..." Meng Hao looked at everything below, his eyes showing a glint.

As he was watching, Meng Hao suddenly looked a little strange. He saw an open space in the attic in a valley below. In the open space, someone had stabbed an iron spear.
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