Chapter 710 Ren Xinghai

Luoyan Peak is located directly opposite Qingtian Peak, adjacent to the Xiaoji Peak of the two alchemy-forming elders.

Not long after following Mingrong Tengyun, Ye Chunyang landed in the square of this peak. In front of it was a large hall. In addition to the early-stage mana monks who were responsible for guarding this peak, there were also some disciples of various sects walking around.

"The registration hall is right in front. Fellow Taoist, please follow me."

After the auspicious clouds dispersed, Mingrong led Ye Chunyang towards the main hall on the peak.

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly and followed silently.

The hall is bustling with people, and as soon as you enter the door, you can see the crowds of people, including disciples in the realm of Qi refining and foundation building.

At the same time, Ye Chunyang also saw a familiar figure, it was Princess Hongxiao. At this time, she and Qingzhu stood side by side behind Su Qin, tapping her toes and looking around, as if to find someone in the scene.

Just when Ye Chunyang looked over, Princess Hongxiao's eyes narrowed and she smiled brightly at him.

Ye Chunyang nodded and smiled.

"Senior Brother Ming, you are here."

Su Qin had always had a good relationship with Ming Rong, and she immediately welcomed him with a smile when she saw him bringing Ye Chunyang.

"Junior sister came on time."

Ming Rong also smiled back, then looked at Hong Xiao next to him with a surprised look on his face, and said, "This must be the disciple that junior sister just accepted a few months ago. When I first met her, she was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and now she has broken through to the sixth level. Yes, I’m improving very quickly, and my junior sister really has a good eye for it.”

Ye Chunyang was also moved. This woman was indeed much better than before.

It seemed like she hadn't let up in the past few months.

"Senior brother is so complimentary. Hong Xiao's qualifications are not as good as others. My little sister can only supervise her day and night. Fortunately, she has lived up to my little sister's expectations. She has made some achievements in the past few months."

"Hongxiao, Qingzhu, why don't you come over and pay homage to Master Ming?"

Su Qin smiled lightly. She looked calm on the surface, but she couldn't hide her pride in her eyes.

"Meet my uncle." The two Hongxiao girls quickly bowed in greeting.

Mingrong nodded lightly.

While looking at Hong Xiao, he inadvertently glanced sideways at Ye Chunyang, feeling a little strange in his heart for no apparent reason.

At first, these two people wanted to join Su Qin's sect together. What would happen if the latter accepted them both?

When he thought that his greed had ended up in such a situation, Mingrong felt extremely regretful.

Just as Ming Rong was thinking to himself, Su Qin glanced away and looked at Ye Chunyang beside him with a look of surprise on his face, and said, "I remember that there are many disciples with extraordinary qualifications under my senior brother's sect, why don't I see any of them?"

Mingrong's face froze for a moment, and after looking at Ye Chunyang, he forced a smile and said: "How can those useless things get into the eyes of Junior Sister? It's just embarrassing for them to come. I don't intend to let them participate in this selection meeting. Yes, so I only brought one person here.”

"Oh? Could it be that Senior Brother Ming is talking about this boy?" Su Qin was startled, and looked at Ye Chunyang with even more strange eyes.

"Exactly, for this selection meeting, only Chunyang is enough for my brother's sect." Mingrong said with a confident smile.

In fact, with Ye Chunyang's cultivation level, it was really weird to be among a group of Qi Refining disciples. However, since his life was in their hands, he did not dare to reveal even a single word of the truth.

At his signal, Ye Chunyang also stepped forward and made a bow, and called "Uncle Master" in a decent manner.

Su Qin looked him up and down, feeling unbelievable.

After being stunned for a while, she squinted and said, "Senior brother, did you hear me right, little sister? This boy's qualifications for the Four Spiritual Roots are already low, and he has made no progress in the past few months. Is it too much for senior brother to send him to compete?" Too hasty."

Ming Rong pursed his lips and thought to himself, if Ye Chunyang had such low qualifications that he saw a ghost, which of the four spiritual roots could be cultivated to the late stage of mana?

"Haha, Junior Sister Su is right. What's the use of a useless disciple who can't even reach the third level of Qi Refining? Senior Brother Ming, I guess there is no one under your sect?"

Just when Ming Rong opened his mouth to say something, an arrogant laugh came from outside the hall.

This burst of laughter attracted the attention of most people in the hall. Ye Chunyang looked around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a brown robe with a long bun striding forward, followed by a dozen Qi-refining stage disciples.

Ye Chunyang recognized this person. He was also one of the Five Immortals. His name was Fan Miao. His cultivation was not inferior to Mingrong and Su Qin.

"Hmph! Who am I talking about? It turns out to be Junior Brother Fan. It's not your turn to comment on whether there is anyone under my sect." Ming Rong couldn't help but his face darkened when he heard this man's sarcastic words, and he choked back without hesitation. A sound.

"Hehe, if the disciple brought by senior brother has good qualifications, there is nothing to say, but this person's qualifications and cultivation are too poor, and it is really not good enough!"

The middle-aged man with a long bun laughed endlessly.

Ye Chunyang frowned, and from this person's tone, it seemed that he had little to deal with Mingrong.

But his expression remained normal and he still stood calmly without saying anything.

Fan Miao is not qualified enough to enter his discernment.

Ming Rong's face was ugly. Although he knew that Ye Chunyang's magical power was probably better than anyone present, seeing Fan Miao's tit-for-tat confrontation made him really angry. He immediately rolled his eyes and hummed: "Junior brother, it seems that there is someone under your sect." An outstanding disciple?"

"Don't you dare, senior brother, you also know that my lineage has always been withered in talent, so I don't dare to live up to the word 'outstanding'. However, junior brother, I am very lucky. I just accepted a disciple not long ago, and his qualifications are just mediocre. He's pretty good, I heard that my senior brother has always been very discerning, why don't you come and find out his true nature for me."

Fan Miao smiled proudly and waved his hand behind him: "Xinghai, come here to meet your Uncle Ming and Uncle Su. Let these two seniors give you some pointers."

"Yes, disciple, I obey."

A sincere voice came from behind Fan Miao. Before he finished speaking, everyone saw a young man in a green shirt with fine features, but his hair was silver-white, and his eyes were reflected with dots of gray-brown light. He looked very handsome. , but it gives people a strange feeling.

"Disciple Ren Xinghai, pay homage to Master Ming and Uncle Su." The young man was polite.

Just when this young man stepped forward, everyone's faces showed surprise. The moment this young man stood up, the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to flow with him, and it was a single ice attribute spiritual energy, which was related to the recent awakening in the ice pond. The coldness complements each other.

"Ice attribute spiritual root!"

Mingrong and Su Qin glanced at the young man respectively, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

This person turned out to be a rare ice spirit root!

Ye Chunyang was also attracted by this, and couldn't help but look at the young man. This man's cultivation level was not high, he only had the eighth level of Qi refining, but he didn't expect that there were alien spiritual roots in the Feixian Sect, which made people come out. Quite unexpected.

"Um?"

While looking at this person, Ye Chunyang suddenly raised his eyebrows, a strange look flashed across his eyes, and then he sneered.

He felt an unusual wave in this young man, but it was suppressed very secretly. If he didn't have the God Refining Technique with him, he might not be able to detect it. It seemed that he was not the only one with ulterior motives for this trip.

Upon discovering this, a chill flashed through Ye Chunyang's heart. Could it be that Ren Xinghai also came for the mysterious cold energy in the ice pool.

Ye Chunyang pondered for a moment, then looked back expressionlessly.

This person concealed his identity and sneaked into Feixianmen for an impure purpose, and Ye Chunyang's goal was only Xuanhan Qi. No matter what the other party wanted to do, as long as it didn't hinder him, he had no intention of taking care of it, but if it affected him, then he wouldn't care. Blame him for being ruthless.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Fan would have such a high-ranking disciple. It seems that he is bound to win the first place in this selection meeting." Su Qin looked at Ren Xinghai for a while and sighed solemnly.

Alien spiritual roots are much rarer than heavenly spiritual roots. With such a qualification, it is difficult not to shine.

"Haha! Junior sister, you have won the prize. Qualifications do not represent strength. After all, the selection conference is set up to cultivate Qi refining disciples. Although Xinghai is passable in terms of qualifications, he is only at the eighth level of Qi refining now, and there is still a long way to go in the future. "Sir, I hope that Senior Brother Ming and Junior Sister Su can teach me more."

Fan Miao laughed, seemingly modest on the surface, but his intention to show off was obvious.

"Senior Brother Fan is joking, how can your master disciple need our guidance." Su Qin smiled reluctantly. Anyone who is successful in cultivation doesn't want to have a disciple to be proud of. However, the spiritual root in the world is already It's hard to find, let alone the supernatural root.

No wonder Fan Miao is so arrogant.

Seeing the shocked looks on everyone's face, the smile on Fan Miao's face became even stronger.

But at this moment Mingrong suddenly laughed and said: "Junior Brother Fan, this disciple is indeed a genius, but the sword has no eyes during the competition. Junior Brother, this disciple must take good care of him, and don't accidentally lose his life on the stage." That’s good.”

"What do you mean by this!" Fan Miao was immediately unhappy when he heard this.

"It's not interesting, I just want to remind my junior brother a little. After all, the selection meeting is called a competition and exchange, but it is inevitable that you will be unable to hold back when you really start to take action. This senior nephew Ren has dazzling qualifications, and he may be able to take on a big position in the future. Junior Brother But don’t let anything happen to him.”

Mingrong glanced at Ye Chunyang with a vague look, then smiled and said nothing.

So what about the alien spirit roots? If you encounter this guy, you will probably be blown to ashes in one breath.

Ye Chunyang couldn't see Mingrong's thoughts, but he didn't want to expose himself in public, so fighting with these low-level disciples would not require the use of real cultivation.

"Senior Brother Ming, instead of making sarcastic remarks here, you should first worry about your disciples and pray that such a useless disciple with low qualifications will not encounter Xinghai in the competition, otherwise the ending may not be pretty."

Fan Miao snorted coldly.

After saying this, he flicked his sleeves and waved to Ren Xinghai and the disciples: "Let's go!"

"No!" Mingrong grinned.

Fan Miao gave him a cold look and left with the disciples.

Ren Xinghai, who had a different spiritual root, stood behind Fan Miao without saying a word. The moment he left, he suddenly looked back at Ye Chunyang, but at this look, his expression changed drastically.

When his eyes fell on him, he suddenly felt a cold breath coming from him, piercing his heart like a cold knife, making him unable to breathe. But this strange feeling disappeared in a flash. When he came back to his senses, Ye Chunyang was still standing there calmly, without any change.

Ren Xinghai couldn't help but be a little stunned. The feeling Ye Chunyang gave him just now was extremely terrifying. Could it be an illusion?