Chapter 59 Entering the sect
Although the female cultivator had a good appearance, it was very common in the Yanyue Sect. Seeing that there was a man with good cultivation and trying to curry favor with her, the female cultivator was immediately overjoyed.

She quietly put away the spirit stone and transmitted a message to the man, "There will be several foundation-building uncles who will serve as leaders when we return to Yanyue Sect this time. Uncle Liang has the most profound background, so you will have a chance to join his team."

The man's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking that the spirit stone was not wasted in vain. But even if it was wasted, he would not feel too sad, after all, it was snatched from someone by killing someone.

Then the female cultivator pretended to scold, "Don't walk around casually. You have to abide by the rules when you arrive at the Yanyue Sect! Why don't you go back!"

The man smiled apologetically and said, "Fairy, calm down. I will go back now."

"Tsk, you idiot, you're trying to play those tricks on the disciples of a major sect, you're courting death." A thin and dark man said sarcastically.

The tall monk squinted his eyes and glanced at the thin and dark man, secretly memorized his appearance, and then returned to the crowd silently.

Naturally, Zhang Tie heard the female cultivator's voice transmission, "Leading the team in foundation building? I wonder if there is a chance to meet old man Qiong." Then Zhang Tie glanced at the tall cultivator and secretly remained alert in his heart.

At the gate of Yanyue Sect, a group of foundation-building monks were quietly waiting for the arrival of the flying boat.

I saw nine monks with foundation-building cultivation sitting cross-legged in the square.

"The flying boat is here." The female cultivator named Liang opened her eyes and spoke.

She was wearing a black dress, looking at the flying boat in the distance with a calm face. Seeing this, the other foundation-building cultivators also opened their eyes and looked at the flying boat in the distance.

Following the other cultivators down the flying boat, Zhang Tie saw the nine foundation-building cultivators in front of him. "I don't know any of them." Zhang Tie sighed in disappointment. "Master is really unique. Except for Nangong Gangtie, I don't know any of them."

“But it’s better that there’s no one I know so I won’t be recognized.” Although Zhang Tie’s method of concealment is superb and even a Jindan cultivator would find it difficult to detect, it would be hard to say if he met an acquaintance.

"My fellow masters, these are the independent cultivators we recruited today." The yellow-shirted female cultivator bowed to the foundation-building cultivators.

"Okay." The female cultivator named Liang nodded.

"Several of us are in the early stage of foundation building. We will take you to practice battle formations first, and when the war starts, we will lead you to fight against the demons." An elderly foundation-building person continued.

"The twenty-six of you can choose to follow me or other Taoist friends, but I have to tell you in advance that after the war begins, each of you must give us 10% of the resources you obtain through the war."

"But don't feel it's unfair. We will do our best to teach you during the war. You should know that the biggest fear of independent cultivators is not knowing how to practice. Now that we are teaching you, it's not too much to give us 10% of your cultivation in return."

"Also, each of us can only accept five people at most." After saying this, the older monk kept silent.

The few wandering cultivators under the flying boat looked at each other, but were a little hesitant.

"Hurry up!" the yellow-shirted woman said impatiently, and then took the opportunity to glance at the tall man, "The uncles don't have time to waste time with you here!"

"You! You choose first!" The woman in yellow pointed at the tall man, then signaled him with her eyes to choose the woman in black.

The tall man understood what she meant, then hesitated for a moment and chose the female cultivator in black clothes.

Everyone then made their choices.

Zhang Tie just picked one at random without any concern.

After everyone had made their choices, Zhang Tie and the others were taken to the Yanyue Sect.

"My name is Nangong Yun. From now on, you will learn the knowledge of cultivating immortals from me." "Nangong Yun?" Zhang Tie's eyes lit up. Could it be related to Nangong Wan? Maybe he can get in touch with old man Qiong through Nangong Wan!"

"I will come here twice a day from now on. In the morning, I will answer your questions about cultivation, and in the afternoon, I will teach you knowledge about formations."

"Formation knowledge, is it battle formation?" a dark and thin man asked excitedly.

"That's not the case," Nangong said expressionlessly, "The battle formation is actually quite simple. It mainly depends on how familiar you are with each other."

As he spoke, Nangong Yun pointed to a courtyard next to him and said, "The people next to you are formal disciples of the Yanyue Sect. After you have finished your studies, just follow their arrangements. You don't need to worry about the battle formations."

Zhang Tie understood this point. The battle formation only needed a few cultivators who knew how to form the formation to control it. The other cultivators just had to be obedient and act as human-shaped spirit stones.

Then Nangong Yun continued, "I teach you formations because I am good at them. If it were other brothers, they would teach them something else they are good at."

Nangong Yun glanced at everyone when he said this, "If you are not satisfied, you can also raise it, but if no senior brother is willing to take you in, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Seeing that no one had any objections, Nangong Yun nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, you can learn about the Yanyue Sect today, and officially start training tomorrow."

Seeing that he could move freely, Zhang Tie quietly walked towards Old Man Qiong's cave.

Zhang Tie walked all the way there, and it was surprisingly easy. Although he was familiar with the route of Yanyue Sect, he also met a few Yanyue Sect disciples, but they just glanced at him and left in a hurry.

Zhang Tie didn't think any more and went straight to Old Man Qiong's cave, but what he saw was just an empty cave.

"Empty?" Zhang Tie knew very well that he was not mistaken. After all, he was familiar with the formation of this cave and could easily tell whether there was anyone inside.

Helplessly, Zhang Tie could only return to his residence worriedly, thinking about how to get the news.

"Fellow Daoist, what's going on?" Zhang Tie had just taken a few steps when he saw many people gathered at the mountain gate square of Yanyue Sect. Zhang Tie stopped a cultivator and asked.

"It seems that other sects are coming to form a marriage alliance with the Moon-Shattering Sect. It is said that some important figures have come. Are you also a casual cultivator?"

The monk dressed as a Taoist took a look at Zhang Tie's attire and found that he, like himself, was a monk who volunteered to fight against the evil ways.

Zhang Tie nodded and then asked, "Do you know who the marriage is with?"

"I don't know about this. Why don't you come with me to take a look?"

Zhang Tie thought about it for a while and decided not to go. He didn't want to waste time on these things. It would be better for him to go back and build his foundation.

The Taoist nodded and said, "Then I wish you to establish your foundation as soon as possible!" Then he walked towards the square.

Zhang Tie returned to the courtyard. His Blood Evil Skill cultivation speed was indeed very fast, but he really had too little time.

"At the current speed, I'm afraid it will take me a year to build my foundation." Zhang Tie sighed, "I still have to rely on my blood essence to cultivate!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Tie closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. The spiritual energy in his body circulated slowly, and his cultivation began to slowly increase.

(End of this chapter)