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The age limit for the outer courtyard is fifty-five years old. After this age, the potential of monks in all aspects begins to decline. Even if there is a chance to break through to the later stage of Qi refining in the future, the possibility of breaking through the foundation building is already slim. Instead of continuing to stay in the outer courtyard. It is better to leave the opportunity to others, go out and find an errand by yourself, and spend the rest of your life happily.
The age limit in the inner courtyard will be relaxed a little, but generally it cannot exceed sixty-five years old. Unless your cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Stage and there is a high hope of breaking through the Foundation Establishment Stage, it will be appropriately relaxed. If you are seventy or eighty years old, your cultivation level is still If you are wandering around the seventh or eighth level of training, why bother?
"These are just unspoken rules, with no explicit restrictions. However, when most disciples reach this age, they will take the initiative to find their own way out, either by finding a job in the sect, going down the mountain to return to the family, or simply becoming a casual cultivator. It is unwise to do it knowing that it cannot be done, not to mention that many people have no face to mess with those young people who are dozens of years younger than themselves.
Chen Biwang's introduction gave Qingyang a general understanding of these people. Generally speaking, each has its own characteristics and abilities. Those who can appear here and get the magic-seeking order have their own support, and these people will be the backbone of the sect in the future.
There were many people talking, and the whole hall was noisy. Many people, like Qingyang and Chen Biwang, lowered their heads and talked with each other, while also criticizing other participants. Judging from the constant glances of everyone, Chen Biwang and Qing Yang were also the focus of everyone.
Needless to say, Chen Biwang, his outfit is attractive enough, with colorful clothes, sky-high pigtails, cute little red flowers, and rosy blush, which makes everyone can't help but pay attention, and his face is full of color. It's an expression of ridicule and disgust, but Chen Biwang himself doesn't think so, he thinks these gazes are appreciation and jealousy.
As for Qingyang, on the one hand, his cultivation level is not high, and on the other hand, it is also because of his youth. Among the many monks present, there are no more than five fingers younger than him. Although many people entered the middle stage of Qi refining in their twenties and even broke through earlier than Qingyang, they are no longer young after all, and they have not participated in the Chaos Demon Valley trial at that age.
Qingyang recognized Deng Changting, Qin Ruyan and others, and they all saw Qingyang. Qin Ruyan even smiled at Qingyang, making Kou Yuchang next to him very jealous. He tried every means to please Qin Ruyan, but Qin Ruyan always treated him with sincerity, aloof and aloof like a saint. As a result, she smiled as soon as she saw this boy. Could it be that these two guys were having an affair?
The chaotic scene lasted for less than half an hour. Suddenly, Uncle Deng in front said loudly: "Everyone should be silent. All the disciples will join me in welcoming the arrival of Elder Wusi and Chief Qingxin."
???????????????????????????????????????????????????? Master Uncle Deng¡¯s words, and the entire hall suddenly became quiet. Elder Jin Dan was coming, and no one spoke. Even the disciples who were watching the excitement outside and sending people off also closed their mouths, and the surroundings were silent for a while. Many of the monks present were like Qingyang. After joining Qingfeng Temple for so long, this was the first time seeing a monk of the Golden Core Stage. How could they not be excited?
After a few breaths, I saw two old men walking into the main hall of the outer courtyard. The one in front looked like an old man in his fifties, with gray hair and a gray robe. He seemed ordinary, but everyone knew that this was just an appearance. , because the old man in front of him is the elder Wusi of the Jindan period.
No one dared to let out their spiritual thoughts and visit casually, but Elder Wusi just stood there. Without using his spiritual thoughts, everyone could feel the abyss of aura on his body, which was unfathomable. The Qingyi Sanren, Qingjing Sanren, and Qingmin Sanren that Qingyang had seen before were already peerless masters in Qingyang's eyes, but compared with the elder Wusi in front of him, they were nothing.
Behind him was Qingxin Sanren, the head of the outer courtyard of Qingfeng Palace. He seemed to be older than Elder Wusi just by looking at his appearance. He followed Elder Wusi step by step, not daring to go any further.
Seeing the appearance of Elder Wusi, Master Uncle Deng, Master Qi and other foundation-building period stewards and deacons from the outer courtyard said in unison: "Welcome Master Wusi and Brother Qingxin!"
Afterwards, a group of disciples from the outer court also respectfully said: "I pay my respects to Elder Wusi and Uncle Qingxin!"
Elder Wusi paced up to the crowd, glanced around, and said happily: "It's the trial of Chaos Demon Valley once every 20 years. You are all the best disciples in my outer court. When I see you, I will see you!" In the future of my Qingfeng Palace, you are all very good."
Everyone was overjoyed to be praised by Elder Jindan, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, Elder Wusi, for the compliment, I am ashamed of myself."
Elder Wusi stroked his beard, then turned his head to Qingxin Sanren and said, "I've been in closed doors all these years, and I didn't come out until a while ago, but the senior brother in chargeAfter arranging this errand, Qingxin, have you prepared for the trial in Chaos Demon Valley? "
Seeing the uncle's question, Qingxin Sanren hurriedly said: "Uncle, everything is ready, a total of seventy-four disciples are here, and they are waiting to go."
Elder Wusi nodded, and said, "Seventy-four people, that's really not many! In the past trials in Chaos Demon Valley, although my Qingfeng Palace is not at the bottom, almost all of them are the last few. One thousand magic-seeking tokens, We only divide more than 70 pieces each time, and we can't even reach the average number among the seven great immortal sects. We are really ashamed of the ancestors of the past generations. This time, I hope you will give us Qingfeng Palace a sigh of relief."
It's not that everyone doesn't want to argue, but that the strength of the sect is like this. The strength of Qingfeng Temple among the seven immortal sects has always been ranked in the middle and lower. The number of orders has never exceeded ninety, especially in the past two or three hundred years, the performance of Qingfeng Temple has been very stable, almost hovering in the second to last and third.
Moreover, the distribution of the magic-seeking tokens is calculated based on the cumulative points obtained by each sect. The number of participants in Qingfeng Temple is small and the base is small, so the total points obtained will naturally be low, and the number of magic-seeking tokens to be distributed next time will also be small. It is a complementary result, and it is very difficult to change.
Elder Wusi asked, Qingxin Sanren couldn't say anything else, so he could only say: "Uncle Shi, the disciples participating in this trial are all carefully selected from the outer court, and they must live up to the great trust of the master."
"In that case, let's go." Elder Wusi said. He also knew the truth, that is, he said it casually, and he didn't expect Qingxin Sanren to give him a result.
After finishing speaking, Elder Wusi first left the outer courtyard hall and came to the square outside. He stretched out his hand and took out a palm-sized shuttle-shaped treasure from his body. Like a shuttle on a loom.
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