Chapter 13 Huiling Terrace
Liu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged in the stone house, suddenly heard the voice of the man in soap:
"Everyone comes out. The opening ceremony will be held today. I will take you to the Huiling Platform where the ceremony will be held."
Its voice was not loud, but it reverberated in the stone house, allowing Liu Ming to hear it clearly.
Liu Ming took a deep breath, immediately stepped off the stone bed, pushed the door and walked out.
I saw countless boys and girls flocking to the path that they used to be, and through the gaps between the trees, I could vaguely see two gray-white platforms still lying quietly on the grass.
The soap-clothed man 'Senior Brother Zhang' and the white cloaked 'Senior Sister Xun', each standing in a gray cloud suspended above the two platforms.
On the other hand, Fang Xiong and other more than a dozen outer sect disciples stood respectfully nearby, and there was no trace of the vicious appearance in front of Liu Ming and others.
A group of young boys and girls saw this situation, and they didn't feel a little awe-inspiring. They all slowed down and entered the platform in an orderly manner.
After waiting for the last one to enter, the soap-clothed man swept his gaze downward and found that the number of people was not lacking. decide.
The disc immediately released a faint aura!
The next moment, with a sound, the dense spiritual patterns on the surface of the platform lit up, and a layer of white light curtain emerged, covering the entire platform under it.
And the ghost statues around the platform trembled, and they opened their mouths and spewed out thick black gas.
Under the rolling, these black air instantly turned into black clouds, covering the platform and the light curtain.
After the sound of "humming", the two platforms slowly rose into the air, and slowly flew towards the giant peak not far away.
Liu Ming stood near a statue and looked at the light flashing on its surface, as if he was thinking about something.
And not far from him, there were Mu Mingzhu and Gao Chong who were talking in low voices.
After only ten days of not seeing each other, the pair of boys and girls became more intimate and natural.
At the center of the platform, Lei Zhen stood there proudly, and there were more than 30 children of aristocratic families nearby, intentionally or unintentionally.
In other places, there are seven or eight people, or a dozen or so people gathered together with a certain person as the center.
These days, these boys and girls really spontaneously formed many small groups.
It seems that many people ask themselves that the chances of passing the spiritual opening ceremony are not high, and they pin their hopes on other people who have the hope of becoming spiritual disciples. In this way, if they become the outer disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, they can also find a backer in the future.
These children of aristocratic families did this, probably because the elders in the clan had instructed them in advance before they came, and even the attachment targets may have been delineated several times.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be so fast to hug together.
There were five or six other boys and girls around Gao Chong Mu Mingzhu. Compared with a dozen days ago, the tall boy's face was obviously more confident.
It seems that there are many people who are interested in the future of this loose cultivator.
As for Mu Mingzhu and Gao Chong, since they got on the platform, they didn't say hello to Liu Ming, the 'companion' who was at the same teleportation location.
Liu Ming will not take the initiative to talk to people, but just watch everything with a cold eye.
The platform is wrapped in black clouds,
Liu Ming and the others naturally couldn't see everything outside, but after just a meal, after a slight trembling of their feet, the voice of a man in soap rang out from the light curtain:
"Hui Lingtai has arrived, you can go down."
As soon as the voice fell, the black cloud outside rolled away, and the light curtain disappeared in a flash.
After Liu Ming raised his head and swept out of the platform, he couldn't help taking a breath.
I saw that they were in a huge circular square, but at the edge of the square was a circle of high circular platforms, which were filled with dense crowds, as many as four or five thousand. Come to the hustle and bustle.
Only a small part of these people are true spiritual disciples, and the others are outside disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect following these spiritual disciples, as if they were followers.
There is a section of the ring-shaped high platform that is obviously much higher than other places, and there are seven or eight faint silhouettes wrapped in various colored halos.
They stood there side by side and whispered something.
In the center of the square, there were hundreds of outer disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect in green robes, each holding a bowl in one hand and holding a pen in the other, drawing thick and twisted silver lines on the ground.
In the sky above them, there are seven or eight spiritual disciples flying back and forth, correcting and checking something.
These spiritual patterns intersect each other, and when viewed from above, a huge silver pattern is vaguely formed.
In this pattern, countless thick silver patterns are intertwined and overlapped, and many strange silver characters are vaguely formed, which makes people feel dizzy when they look at it for a while.
Liu Ming just stared at some strange texts in the pattern for a few moments, then he hurriedly retracted his gaze without daring to read more.
Under the urging, a group of boys and girls walked off the platform one after another, and stood at the edge of the silver pattern with some helplessness.
At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and a third black cloud fell from the sky.
When the black clouds dispersed, another group of boys and girls dressed in outer sect disciple costumes came out neatly from the third platform.
These boys and girls are different from Liu Ming and other noble families. Everyone looks calm, and there is an indescribable coldness on their bodies. As soon as Fang walked off the platform, they immediately formed a series of silent lines.
The crowd of disciples from the aristocratic family on Liu Ming's side suddenly burst into commotion.
At this time, everyone knew that the group of people on the opposite side were obviously spiritual disciples trained by the Barbarian Chief himself.
If one out of every 100 disciples of an aristocratic family could become a spiritual disciple, then almost one out of ten disciples who came to the door to cultivate their own spiritual veins would be able to successfully open the spiritual sea.
The chance of success is almost ten times that of the children of the aristocratic family.
It's no wonder that every time they hold a spiritual opening ceremony, they just slaughter those qi-refining families who are taking advantage of them, and don't pay much attention to recommending their children.
Liu Ming looked at the boy and girl opposite, his pupils could not help shrinking.
The calmness of these Spirit Vein disciples of the Barbarian Sect alone is not comparable to that of ordinary disciples of aristocratic families. The familiar aura coming from the other party must have undergone some special training and have seen many bloody scenes.
At this time, the silver pattern in the center of the square was finally drawn, and the outer disciples immediately left the square on their own.
However, several savage ghost disciples still stayed in place, and took out some fist-sized crystal spar, and installed them in the grooves that were prepared for each key part of the pattern, which looked like nearly a hundred pieces.
After these spiritual disciples were installed, some condescending people checked them one by one again.
At this time, on the highest section of the high platform, a figure with a reddish light and shadow suddenly said with a chuckle:
"Junior brothers and sisters, I heard that this group of spiritual disciples has been trained well, and among them there are several good seedlings. It seems that Junior Brother Chu and Junior Sister Lin have been arguing over one of them for a long time. I don't know if it is true?"
"Senior Senior Brother, you have to decide for Junior Sister! I discovered that disciple first, but Senior Brother Chu didn't follow the rules and then forced his way to lure and threaten him into one of them." A slender figure in the white light, Hearing this, he immediately said angrily.
The figure in the red light who spoke first was actually the current sect master of the Barbarian Ghost Sect.
"Junior Sister Lin, what you said is wrong. There are only a few good seedlings in this batch of disciples. Even if one of them is ranked first, it is not enough. Now that you have already defined a good seedling, Jialan Let this little brother give us the Yin Sha line." Another tall figure in the vicinity, wrapped in green light, said with a laugh, not seeming to be angry at all.
"Hmph, there are eight branches of our barbarian sect, only we have the most suitable exercises for women to practice. He retorted these words impolitely, and gave the other party a big hat.
"Junior Sister Lin doesn't need to worry about this, I will let Junior Sister Bing personally take her as a disciple. Hehe, the exercises that Junior Sister Bing cultivates are also suitable for female cultivation, and will never delay this child's practice." Junior Brother Chu said with a hehe. .
"you……"
"Forget it, there's no need to argue. This matter has to wait for this disciple to actually open the spiritual sea. No matter how amazing the spiritual body is, if the spiritual sea is not opened, it will be useless after all." interrupted.
Hearing the 'Senior Brother Sect Master' say this, it was not easy for Junior Brother Chu and Junior Sister Lin to continue arguing, so they could only say no more.
"By the way, Junior Brother Gui, your Jiuying family has chosen disciples. If you start late, you will come home empty-handed." The sect master of the wild ghost sect turned his head and rushed to a certain gray at the edge of the high platform. The figure wrapped in the light asked.
"Thank you for the reminder. This time, there are several disciples with spiritual bodies among the spiritual disciples. We can't compete for one. This time, let's just pick a few from the disciples of the noble family." Yingwen in the gray light Saying that, he bowed slightly and replied.
Hearing the voice, it was astonishing that it was the Confucian scholar who once appeared in the woods of Cuipingpo.
"Children of the aristocratic family? Could it be that some good seedlings have appeared among the disciples of the aristocratic family this time? I don't know which ones Senior Brother Gui is interested in. Let us take a look too." With a sigh, he seemed to be a little interested in asking.
"Senior brother, I can't help it, so I chose it from the disciples of the deceased family. How can there be any really good seedlings." Senior Brother Gui replied lightly.
"Haha, Senior Brother Gui has always been known as a 'ghost calculation', and the few of us don't quite believe it. How many children of aristocratic families did Senior Brother Gui have a crush on? After he said it, he was afraid that I would really fight for it. Can't it?" Junior Brother Lin said with a chuckle.
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