Aiming for the Immortal Path

Holding the storage bag in his hand and pouring a trace of true energy into it, he immediately sensed a square space about ten square meters in size.

It's hard to describe the feeling, it's like there's an extra room in my mind. As long as you are willing, you can put the items you come into contact with into this space at will.

In the storage bag, there is a large book one foot thick at the moment. Next to the book, there is a finger-long spiritual talisman, which is the teleportation talisman.

The talisman paper is engraved with dense and extremely complex patterns. Some of the veins shone with a faint aura, clearly in the process of becoming spiritually charged.

Su Twelve took a curious look and immediately chose to give up. The lines on it were very profound and he couldn't understand them at all.

Hanging the storage bag on his waist, he calmly put all the small items in it.

Only the White Mist Sword behind him was still carried on his back.

After thinking for a while, he took out a few more talismans and carefully hid them in his cuffs.

After doing this, he continued to wait.

This time, the wait didn't take long.

As the sun rose, another melodious bell sounded from the center of the sect.

"Set off!"

In front of the square, Lu Mingshi shouted loudly.

With a wave of his hand, a miniature flying boat was thrown out of his arms.

The flying boat swelled in the wind, and in an instant it became five or six feet long.

The flying boat hovers less than one meter away from the square. Its hull is carved with dragons and phoenixes. It is huge and exquisite and looks quite spectacular.

As soon as the flying boat appeared, the entire square became quiet.

All eyes fell on the flying boat, and they were shocked.

Su Twelve is no exception. This is not the first time he has seen this flying boat. When I first started, the master of Huafeng brought the newcomers back in a flying boat that day.

But only after he truly became a Qi Refiner did he realize how precious this thing was.

Refining a flying boat is more complicated than refining attack and defense weapons. And only the sect can refine a flying boat of this size.

"One day in the future, I will definitely have a flying boat of my own!"

Su Twelve lowered his head, his mind churning secretly.

As the flying boat landed, in front of the square, Lu Mingshi took Han Yu and Xiao Yue up into the wind and landed on the head of the flying boat first.

"Everyone, come up. There is still some distance before entering the teleportation formation for the trial. My flying boat can save a lot of time." Lu Mingshi lowered his head and shouted to everyone in the square.

After he finished speaking, everyone used the wind-calling technique one by one and jumped on the flying boat.

Immediately, Lu Mingshi filled up his true energy and activated the flying boat.

The flying boat trembled slightly at first, then suddenly took off into the air, carrying nearly a hundred people, and flew all the way to the west.

At the same time as the flying boat took off, the other six main peaks each also had extremely huge flying instruments, flying into the sky.

Its speed was much faster than the flying boat Su Twelve and the others were in.

The flying boat flew for half a day before it landed in a valley with everyone.

This valley is surrounded by mountains, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and its location is extremely secret. Before he landed, Su Twelve noticed that there were many handyman disciples standing in the open space in the middle of the valley.

At first glance, it looked like they were densely packed with human heads. There were maybe four or five thousand people there, if not ten thousand.

These disciples, led by the masters of each peak, were divided into five groups with different numbers of people.

Among them, Tianhua Peak has the largest number of people. There seemed to be thousands of people, which made them stand out.

The number of people on the remaining peaks is basically around 500.

Among them, the most attractive one is Tianyin Peak, which is the only peak in the sect that only recruits female disciples.

The disciples of Tianyin Peak were crowded with thousands of people, all of them fair-skinned and beautiful beauties.

The beauties gathered together looked like a hundred flowers blooming, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Among them was a woman who was particularly beautiful.

The woman was in her thirties, with icy muscles and jade bones, and a skin as white as snow. Her eyes were like a pool of clear water. When she looked around, she exuded an elegant and cold temperament.

She was wearing an ice blue disciple uniform with tassels on her hair.

On the shoulders, three thousand black hairs hold up a flying fairy bun. It even shows a dusty temperament, like the legendary Ice Palace Fairy.

Even though Su Twelve had an indifferent temperament, he couldn't help but look at this woman a few more times. At this glance, he noticed that something was wrong.

At first glance, this woman looked like an ordinary disciple, but the other female disciples around her clearly kept a certain distance from her intentionally. His expression and behavior were somewhat restrained and awe-inspiring.

"There's something wrong with this guy!"

Su Twelve subconsciously used the Sky Eye Technique and looked at the woman. As soon as I saw it, I saw that the whole place was full of spiritual energy, and everyone contained more or less spiritual power.

However, the spiritual energy all over the body of the handyman disciples was basically scattered and sparse. This was due to their low cultivation level.

But that stunning woman's spiritual energy was solid and restrained, obviously extraordinary. Almost at the same time that Su Twelve looked at it, the woman's spiritual power suddenly dispersed, and she looked just like everyone else.

Um?

Su Twelve was slightly startled, and the next second, he saw the woman suddenly turned her head to look at him.

The two people's eyes met in the air. The woman's eyes were cold and cold, full of warning.

Su Twelve felt his heart tremble and hurriedly looked away.

After a moment, he turned around and looked at where everyone was at Tianhua Peak.

Meng Tianyi, whom he killed half a year ago, was a disciple of Tianhua Peak.

In the first few days, he felt a little anxious every day, worried about being found out by people from Tianhua Peak.

But as the days passed, I found that no one cared about it at all.

At this time, he realized that there were so many handyman disciples here. To the sect, there are plenty of handyman disciples, one more and one less is not important at all.

"They say that the great road is ruthless, and it's true. People don't care about the life and death of ants. Maybe, in the eyes of those powerful monks, we people are just ants."

Su Twelve felt something in his heart and sighed secretly.

At this time, before the flying boat landed, a voice came from the direction of Tianhua Peak.

"Brother, what's going on in Luofu Peak? It's obvious that there is no

Why do so many people come so slowly every time? "In the crowd, Tianhua Peak Master Fu Boren grinned and shouted to Lu Mingshi.

"Hmph! You old bastard, you know nothing. Important figures are the last to appear. Didn't you notice that the head disciple of Tianshu Peak is not here yet?" Lu Mingshi opened his eyes and blew. He raised his beard and retorted unceremoniously.

"The leader didn't come, that's because the strength of Tianshu Peak is really not bad. But what do you have in Luofu Peak? If you want people, there will be no one, and if you want strength, you won't have the strength. Senior brother, we need to have some face as human beings!" Fu Boren said. Smile and tease.

"You want some face? Old bastard, if I remember correctly, you still haven't given me the purple thunder stone you lost to me in a bet three years ago, right?! I'm confused, you're the only one A villain who keeps his word, you have the nerve to talk to me for shame?" Lu Mingshi snorted and continued.

Fu Boren coughed twice and said hurriedly: "Ahem, I have other uses for that Purple Thunder Stone. When I turn around, I will find another piece for you."

"Bah! There is another use for it. Don't think I don't know. You used that purple thunder stone to refine a low-grade spiritual weapon." Lu Mingshi rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly while controlling the flying boat to slowly descend. .

Fu Boren's face was obviously a little confused, the corners of his mouth wrinkled slightly, and he was obviously blushing.

This is his dark history!

Fortunately, his skin was already red, so it was not noticeable at all.

With a quick turn of his eyes, he glanced at the flying boat behind Lu Mingshi. He smiled and said, "Yes, I did refine a Purple Thunder Sword from the Purple Thunder Stone."

As he spoke, Fu Boren raised his hand and took out a purple-green sword. The long sword was surrounded by spiritual energy, and there was a faint flash of lightning, and it released an astonishing pressure as soon as it appeared.

A low-grade spiritual weapon?

For a moment, almost everyone in the valley couldn't help but cast their gaze.

Even the other peak masters who had not cared much about it all cast surprised glances.

Spiritual weapons are treasures that are far more powerful than magic weapons. There is a trace of spirituality in it, which can only be activated by monks at the foundation-building stage or above.

Even foundation-building monks use mostly magic weapons. Not many people have spiritual weapons.