Chapter 140 Abandoned Spirit?

The middle-aged man closed his eyes and began to feel the breath brought by his true power.

Then he looked at Jing Ping, who was standing respectfully.

"Five elements of spirit? Abandoned spirit?"

When Jing Ping heard this, he was also surprised. Why is he the spirit of the five elements when he cultivates so fast?

"You do your best to make a hit and let me see." The middle-aged man's eyes were full of confusion and said again.

"Yes!"

Jing Ping immediately mobilized his true power. He did not run the holy body or Da Qianjue, but condensed and reduced his strength by dozens of times, and suddenly punched it.

"Boom!" The weapons in the room began to shake, and the strong wind rose flat, directly vacuuming the belt out of Jing Ping's fist.

"Huh? That's not right." When this middle-aged man saw the power of this punch, he was even more puzzled. What the hell is going on? Obviously, it is an abandoned spirit body. Why can he make such a powerful punch?

"How on earth did you become a congenital spiritual warrior?" The middle-aged man asked.

"Told back to the senior, I really don't know." Jing Ping's face was full of confusion, as if he really didn't know it.

But there was a storm in his heart, and he suddenly remembered the essentials of the Great Thousand Holy Body.

Absorbing everything is not the five elements, but also the five elements. It is ever-changing and endless. The five elements are one, and the immortals and demons worship, which is the holy body!

"So that's it!" Thinking of all this, Jing Ping was ecstatic in his heart. No wonder the other party could not see it. This thousand holy body is really powerful. His speed of absorbing spiritual power is several times that of others. I'm afraid that the legendary "fairy body" is far worse than him. This kind of holy body seems to have never appeared in the world of immortal cultivation! It's also difficult for people to see through when it's exposed. It's really an amazing physique! No wonder the man in front of him can't see it.

"To tell the truth! How on earth did you break through to the innate spiritual martial arts!" The middle-aged man always felt that Jing Ping was lying to him, and immediately shouted and asked majestically.

Jing Ping was timid and trembled all over. In fact, he already had a plan in his heart. He said in fear, "Disciple, damn it. I shouldn't hide it. When I broke through, I accidentally ate a red fruit. After eating it, I broke through directly."

"What shape?" The middle-aged man asked sternly.

"It's about the size of a fist, with a strong fragrance, and eight green leaves as a foil, but when the fruit is removed, the eight leaves have disappeared." Jing Ping trembled and described it.

What he described is the "eight-leaf red fruit" spread in the world.

"Sure enough!" The middle-aged man looked clear, and then shook his head and sighed, as if sighing that the red fruit had been eaten by a waste.

"Your physique is really a waste of such treasures. Originally, you can't meet the requirements of my Taoist Xuanmen to recruit disciples at all, but you have Taoist Xuanling, and it is also a congenital spiritual martial arts. I can't chase you. Now you have two choices. First, it is to become the lowest gatekeeper disciple of my Taoist sect. Second, you can leave. "

"Gatekeeper disciple?" Jing Ping was stunned. It seemed that the immortal world was really a survival of the fittest, which was very cruel.

"Being a disciple of the gatekeeper is also a disciple of the Taoist sect, which is much better than these mortals. They are not even disciples. If you eat the eight leaves and Zhuguo, there should be some changes to your body. If you are lucky in the future, you can still be promoted to the outer disciples."

"Disciple visits my uncle." Without hesitation, Jing Ping punched and bent down to salute.

This sentence directly shows Jing Ping's choice.

"Well, from now on, you are the disciple of my Taoist Xuanmen. Go ahead, there will naturally be your brother outside who will lead you to bathe and change clothes, assign positions, and record your name and cultivation."

"The disciple obeys."

Jing Ping thought he had to be an outside disciple no matter how bad he was, but now, he has become a disciple of the gatekeeper.

From the side, this also shows the strict level of Daoxuanmen and the survival of the fittest in the immortal world.

Forget it, it's a good thing to become a disciple. At worst, you will be promoted in the future. This is a status that those people outside can't ask for.

Standing in this yard for recruiting disciples, Jing Ping did not dare to take risks at all. He used his spiritual sense to look at the surrounding scenery, but kept his heart and kept a low profile.

When he walked out of the door, he saw a cold-looking man waiting. He saw Jing Ping go out of the door without any expression, but looked at Jing Ping coldly.

"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you to wait. I'm very guilty."

Jing Ping looked annoyed, as if he had done something terrible wrong. A package appeared in his hand and handed it to the senior brother in front of him.

There are thousands of spiritual stones in this package.

This spiritual stone is a really good thing.

When the senior brother looked at it, he nodded repeatedly in his heart and felt that Jing Ping was a sensible person. The coldness on his face immediately disappeared and turned into a smile: "Ha ha, congratulations, brother, you have become a member of my Taoist sect. In the future, you can run rampant in the fairyland."

"Oh, my brother is too polite. Do you dare to ask my brother Gao's name? I hope you can take more care of me in the future. Jing Ping said with a warm face.

"That's for sure. Let's go. My brother will take you to take a bath and change clothes and hang up your waist card. At that time, you will be the real disciple of my Taoist Xuanmen. Your name is Wu Chong." The man took the spiritual stone and immediately said gently.

"How did the younger brother come here for the first time? I still don't know some of the rules of Xuanmen, and I have to bother Brother Wu to point out the younger brother's confusion, so that I don't know it." Jing Ping kept spying on all the news around Wu Chong in order to understand the situation in the door as soon as possible.

"This is not a matter." As Wu Chong said, he led the way. In a short time, he didn't know how many houses he had walked through. He came to a jade platform.

Jing Ping didn't understand, and he directly followed the other party.

Wu Chong walked onto the platform and casually threw out a spiritual stone. The whole jade platform immediately emitted a burst of light.

With a flower in front of him, Jing Ping had already come to an old and quaint door.

There are three words engraved on the door, Taoist Xuanmen.

This is the real Taoist Xuanmen, the sky above the fairy city!

Wu Chong didn't say anything, and Jing Ping was stunned. The aura here is dozens of times stronger than that of the fairy city! Almost every breath contains a lot of spiritual power! It's like the whole person is immersed in spiritual power, which is extremely comfortable!

If mortals live in this place, they will have strong muscles and bones, and their life expectancy will increase. Even if they do not practice internal strength, they will reach the innate realm!

"Ha ha, brother, this is just the place of the gatekeeper disciple. In our Tao Xuanmen, the most underground disciple is the gatekeeper disciple. The higher one is the outer disciple, the higher one is the inner disciple, and then the elite disciple, and above the elite disciple, he will be sealed. For immortals." Wu Chong said with a worshipful face, "But I have been in this Xuanmen for nearly ten years, and I haven't seen a fairy disciple."

"What a bullshit fairy and demon, I've killed two."

Hearing this, Jing Ping thought with contempt, but he looked shocked. "What, Brother Wu has been practicing in the door for ten years, but he has not been promoted to a disciple of the outer door?"

"Oh." Wu Chong sighed and said, "Dao Xuanmen, the level is strict, and it is extremely difficult not to climb a step. Unless it is a peerless genius with excellent qualifications and fast cultivation speed, you can be promoted directly. Talents such as me are not high. Only by relying on cultivation can you be promoted. If you are promoted to build a foundation, you can become a disciple."

"Promote to build a foundation to reach the outer disciple? In this way, aren't they all foundation-building disciples in the outer court? What about the inner courtyard? Are they all Jin Dan?" Jing Ping said in shock.

"It's not so divided. Most of the outer door is a lot of practice period, and even the disciples of the lowest enlightening period have it. However, what Daoxuanmen value is not cultivation, but qualifications. Most of these disciples of the outer court are highly qualified people, with strong spiritual power, and can even challenge beyond the level, just like the one who is responsible for recruiting disciples. Senior, he is already an elite disciple, because he is a congenital spiritual martial arts, and he is also a dual-attribute spiritual body. He has not taken any elixir. As for the immortals, he is the geniuses among pure geniuses. Most of them are the geniuses of the supernatural body, or the immortal body, and even the innate spiritual body cultivated by the alien spirit body and the fairy body.