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Chapter 1825 Celebration

One day, when everyone had already left the Shenquan, he began to recite the Heart Sutra in the Shenquan. As he was reciting, he felt that the Shenquan had a sense of the Heart Sutra, and it seemed that the Shenquan liked the Heart Sutra very much.

So he recited it louder, and whenever the last mantra came, he recited it louder: "Reveal the bottom, Polo Jiedi, Polo Monk Jiedi, Bodhi Sabaha." A breath of joy would ripple in the depths of the divine spring. After this joy, a rich fragrance would be emitted in the depths of the divine spring.

Finally, Su Yun actually fell asleep in the fragrance. He was the second person to fall asleep in the divine spring. When the Taoist master came in and saw his expression, he shook his head with emotion. Although the former one fell asleep, he did not have this expression or expression. At this moment, Su Yun's face seemed like a blooming peony flower, stretching, delicate and satisfying joy.

At this moment, Su Yun in the endoscope was indeed next to the flowers, smelling the fragrance of flowers, and seeing the lotus flowers blooming in the immortals. There was a big elixir bead in each stamen in the heart of the lotus. It not only emitted a soft light, but also emitted a fragrance. Su Yun's intoxicated expression was because of this.

The baptism that had been scheduled for one month was made into two months by Su Yun. He had been in the divine spring for two months, and the bones that had been washed into silver were all purified into gold. Before he knew it, he had entered the middle stage of the Spirit Control.

This kind of advancement is reflected outside, where his eyes emit a golden light, and his whole body exudes a fragrance. Everyone who smells it likes it, Zhu Qing sometimes teases him, chases him and smells it, making Su Yun laugh.

Su Yun's reputation was suddenly spread from the Floating City. The second in history to break the record of the Floating City, and he was a god-man who stayed in the Divine Spring for two months! Many disciples from the Floating City came to see him from afar. Everyone who saw it went out to say that Su Yun's reputation was soon spread as a god-level disciple on the entire continent.

Taoist Master was a little worried.

Su Yun's name spread throughout the continent again.

One day later, the Floating City held a grand celebration for these geniuses of various sects.

During this baptism, six masters of the spirit level appeared in a row, which really went beyond the surprise of all major sects. They were surprised and decided to cultivate these future strong men. This is the mainstay of their sects in the future, and they must not make any mistakes.

All the prides of heaven are accompanied by their elders of the sect, and they accept the congratulations and flatteries from their fellow disciples with a smile. The elders looked at these people with a doting face and asked from time to time to ask them to go up to receive the rewards later, but they should not lose their majesty.

But there was one person who was more special. This time, he didn't seem to have anyone from his master's sect, so he only attended the baptism. Now he sat alone in a corner of the hall and looked at everyone with a smile. Whenever someone looked at him, he would nod his head with a smile and look polite.

In fact, Wugui is waiting for someone to come, and that person is Su Yun. Because Wugui has always been in a deep and diligent manner in practicing, he has never been masked by this famous Su Yun. He wants to get to know him by taking advantage of this banquet. But as the banquet is about to begin, why has Su Yun not shown yet? He won’t not come tonight, Wugui is a little worried.

Accompanied by a supreme pressure, an old man in black clothes walked into the hall step by step.

The bottom exclaimed, "What a powerful pressure, I'm almost unable to stand firm." "So powerful, I should have reached the level of Dacheng." "Of course it's Dacheng level, that's Uncle Mo Yu, the third elder of our floating city. He has reached the level of Dacheng more than a hundred years ago." The disciples of the floating city said proudly.

After the old man came in, he kept bowing and greeting the elders familiar to other sects, and then walked up to a high platform with dozens of steps.

He exhaled and said loudly: "Mo Yu, in Xiafukong City, will be ordered by the Lord of the Pavilion to commend the disciples of various sects who have entered the Imperial Spirit level this time. Please come to the stage if you read the name below."

There was another rumor of discussion below: "Wow, Fukong City has set a precedent this time. The baptized disciples have never heard of being rewarded." "Of course, there have never been so many spirit masters before." "I'm so envious. I don't know what treasures I will reward." "It must be all amazing treasures. Fukong City is the richest among the seven major sects."...

Hearing this news, the elders of various sects couldn't help but smile and thought: The floating city, which has always been stingy, has finally been generous this time. The geniuses who are about to come on stage to receive the award were all excited, but they had to act like a calm and calm expression. However, the faint smile on the corners of their mouths showed what kind of joy they felt in their hearts.

"Bai Yufei, Beiming Sect," Mo Yu shouted. Bai Yufei stood up and walked up to the platform calmly, bowed to Mo Yu in a regular manner, and said, "Bai Yufei, a disciple of Beiming Sect, pays homage to Uncle Mo."

Mo Yu raised his eyelids and looked him up and down a few times. A smile finally appeared on his cold face. He nodded and said, "No, no, I have already tempered the spiritual bones into silver-white at such a young age. Although there are some other colors mixed in it, and the refining is not complete, it is already valuable at your age. In this way, I will give you a ground spirit pill. Swallowing this pill can help you remove impurities on the spiritual bones and reach a big step. However, although the spiritual bones are made, you should not be proud and complacent and relax your cultivation. You must know that this way of cultivation is endless, and there are ants under the Spirit Emperor, alas..."

Bai Yufei was really surprised and happy at this moment. He didn't expect that Mo Yu could see through the incomplete tempering of his spiritual bones just after a few glances. He was happy that with this earth spirit pill, his strength would definitely make rapid progress. Bai Yufei bowed again in conscience and said, "Thank you for the reward of Uncle Mo, Yu Fei will definitely not dare to forget Uncle Mo's teachings today."

"Okay, then you go." Mo Yu waved his hand, and Bai Yufei bowed and retreated.

"Liu Junqi, Floating City!" Mo Yu called out again...

"Xia Mingyu, the Pluto Sect!"... Mo Yu called these geniuses to the high platform and gave them corresponding treasures or pills in response to their shortcomings, and then encouraged them a few words. These geniuses were all overjoyed because the rewards from Fukong City were so generous. All the prizes they took were of the best quality that could not be desired. They could only get such a reward without making great contributions to the sect in their own sects. Unexpectedly, they got them so easily this time.

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