The System Takes Me to Practice

Huh!

The old Qi Ling appeared.

This time, as soon as he appeared, he looked at the hourglass next to him.

"ten minutes?"

The old man Qi Ling frowned.

"You're going to just give up like that? I really can't bear to kill you."

"I have learned everything."

After lifting the shadow clone, Yang Fan came to Ge Youli and said.

When Qi Ling heard it, his face suddenly sank.

"You don't give up on yourself and don't speak such big words. Since the establishment of the Xianwu Sect, the fastest record is three hours. Dare to challenge the first stage of a combination?"

Huhhhhhhhhhh!

The answer to the old man is five attacks in succession.

Shattered!

Yu Huo Jue!

Gilt Heart!

Fen Tian Xian Step!

Jinglei cut!

The smoke and dust from the attack dissipated, leaving only potholes everywhere.

Old Qi Ling: "..."

"how is this possible!!!"

"How can you learn in just ten minutes, and still so powerful. Could it be? You learned before you came?"

The old man Qi Ling looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.

"Has it passed?"

The old man Qi Ling reacted and smiled.

"Passed. Congratulations, you are the 50,000th outer disciple of Xian Wuzong from here. With your talent, even becoming an inner disciple is impossible. But..."

"But what?"

Yang Fan's heart was calm, and he was not at all happy about becoming an outer disciple of Immortal Wuzong.

"However, Xianwuzong has a rule that even those with high talents can only gradually pass the assessment from the outer disciple before becoming an inner disciple. Even the son of the suzerain can not do it."

"Well, it's fair."

Yang Fan nodded.

"The assessment is over, if the little friend is okay, you can leave."

"Okay. Almost forgot? If I fly into an immortal, where can I find Immortal Wuzong?"

"The Celestial Celestial Domain, the Lower Continent. The Celestial Celestial Domain is the general term for the three continents."

Seeing Yang Fan's face stunned, the old Qi Ling waved his hand, and the entire map of the Lower Continent appeared on the ground.

Looking down on the entire lower continent, there are thirty or forty fairy territories large and small, and the smallest of each fairy territories is more than three times the size of the solar system. The largest is the solar system that is ten times larger.

How big is the solar system?

It is now generally believed that the solar system is about one light-year, or more than ninety-four thousand sixty billion kilometers.

During the Mahayana period, it would explode with all its strength and fly recklessly at approximately a thousand times the speed of sound, and it would take more than 880 years in a light-year.

Yang Fan's mentality was a little broken, thinking about it carefully, a light-year is really too far, let alone a ten times the size of the fairyland, even if it is a fairy, it will take so long to fly to it.

Actually, Yang Fan was wrong.

From one fairyland to another, the people of the fairyland ride in a large teleportation array.

Xianwu Zong is located in the Lower Continent, in the lower right corner of the Lower Continent, that is, the southeast corner, which is a remote village.

"Also, I already feel it."

The old man Qi Ling suddenly looked out of the formation.

"What do you feel?"

Asked Yang Fan.

"A few powerful Mahayana men are coming."

Yang Fan frowned slightly when he heard it.

"do not worry."

Sensing Yang Fan's worry, the old man Qi Ling said.

"In this trial formation, even if the gods come, they can't enter. But they will definitely wait for a while, so you'd better not go out during this period. After a while, someone will come to the trial."

"Why?"

Yang Fan wondered.

The old man Qi Ling just smiled without answering.

Three days later.

"Quick! Keep up, there are already a lot of people who have rushed there."

Outside Xining Island, there were already a lot of people standing there, most of them came from Dragon City, because Dragon City is the closest to Xining Island, the strength is low, and it only took less than two days to get here.

"What's the matter? Why are so many people gathered here?"

A sloppy old man appeared beside a young monk with a whistle.

Only after the sloppy old man appeared, a sour smell came, causing the young monk next to him to hold his nose tightly.

Even people tens of meters away from the old man smelled it and flew away.

The young monk saw this and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a big dirty hand grabbed the young monk's wrist.

"Hey, young man, don't leave, tell me what happened here? Why are there so many people?"

"Let go, let me go, it's stinking."

The old man's hand seemed to have tens of thousands of strength, and the young monk couldn't break free no matter how hard it was.

In fact, what the young monk didn't expect was that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the old man in front of him when he was in the Nascent Soul Stage, and he didn't even know how the sloppy old man appeared beside him.

The young monk pinched his nose and couldn't stand the smell of the sloppy old man.

"Hey, boy, if you don't tell me, I won't let you go."

The sloppy old man was not ashamed of being said that he was smelly, but he was proud of him with a smile.

Seeing that he could not break free, the young monk had to answer.

"About two days ago, a golden light suddenly blasted into the sky from the center of Xining Island and disappeared. Many people discovered it and rushed to think that a magic weapon was born. However, two days passed without any abnormality. Only. One thing is strange."

"what's up?"

The sloppy old man inadvertently increased his strength, and the painful young monk yelled.

"Hey sorry, you say, you say."

"Whenever the tide comes, the center of Xining Island can vaguely feel a wave of formation, but everyone can't find the reason. Hearing that a third-level formation mage is coming, he should be able to see something."

What the young monk didn't know was that the sloppy old man in front of him was the third-level formation mage.

The sloppy old man's name was Duan Yiming, an outlying elder of the Taixu God Sect.

Taixu Shenjiao is a force with uncommon identities such as Array Master, Rune Master, and Refiner.

The current leader of Taixu Shenjia is a fifth-level array mage and a third-level rune master.

The formation mage is a monk who specializes in the study of formations, and the powerful formation mage often does not need to make a move, and can use the formation to punish monks in the same realm.

His every move may be setting up the formation, and his movements are very hidden.

For example, a humble pebble, a petal, or even a breath.

The so-called rune master is a bit similar to drawing symbols.

The rune master will engrave runes on various things to achieve the desired effect.

Of course, burning the rune on the rune is the most common way.

Such characters are collectively referred to as Fu Zhuan.

The power of the rune seal will use the runes of different colors according to the power of the burned rune.

For example, the talisman commonly used by Taoists on the earth is yellow, with cinnabar, and finally the cinnabar is injected with spiritual power, so that the talisman will be useful.

Otherwise, it's just decoration.

A powerful runemaster can also reach the level of a mages. It can even directly use runes against the enemy.

In a word, don't underestimate those monks who have partial professions.