While Zhao Yisu was trapped in the warehouse studying talismans, Fuxishan's disciples were also practicing diligently, day and night.
"Second rank tenth level..."
Chun Xia slowly opened her eyes, feeling the abundant spiritual power in her body.
When she walked out of the cave feeling refreshed, there were disciples outside who were already waiting to compliment her: "Senior sister is so amazing. She has cultivated to the tenth level in just six months!"
Chun Xia entered the mountain gate with them in the same batch. A few of them were still stuck in the first-grade advancement stage. Chun Xia had already reached the peak of second-grade. If they took one step forward, everyone would be completely different.
Chun Xia is also full of joy. This retreat has made faster progress than she imagined.
She was born with a first-class fire spirit root, and she was gifted a fourth-grade golden tripod by Master Fenhui. She was born with an extraordinary understanding of magical artifacts, and with a second-grade cultivation level, she successfully communicated with the spiritual power of a fourth-grade golden cauldron.
During this retreat, her spiritual power and consciousness continued to rise, and she gained a new understanding of the Golden Cauldron, which allowed her to speed up and reach the second and tenth rank.
Next is the critical period for promotion to the third level. She needs to report the good news to her master and make complete preparations before she can be promoted.
Chun Xia walked to the heights of Fenhui Pavilion under the envious eyes of everyone.
Before I had even taken two steps, I suddenly heard the ground shaking in the distance, and a familiar sound booming from somewhere on the opposite side of Midang Peak: "I'm in the third grade! I'm in the third grade!!"
Along with this burst of cheers, a figure jumped out from the mountain, jumped up high, performed a 720-degree turn in the air, and added a burst of crazy laughter "Hahahahahahahahaha".
But the laughter didn't last long, and then an older voice came from the distance: "Get down here, you big conspicuous guy!"
Wang Polu turned a few more somersaults in the air before jumping back to the ground amidst the scolding of his senior brother.
At Fenhui Pavilion, several female disciples looked at it, amused and envious at the same time: "There is another third-grade member of Midang Peak, and our Fenhui Pavilion cannot lag behind, Senior Sister Chunxia..."
The second half of the words was swallowed back in the stomach, because Chun Xia's round eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to be about to cry.
Chunxia: How could this happen? ! How come Wang Polu has already reached the third level of cultivation? Why is he so fast?
When she first started, all the masters were rushing to accept her as their disciple, which made her really think that she was the proud one, one of the best.
It wasn't until I entered Fenhui Pavilion and got to know so many elite disciples that I realized that I just had a little more favor from the master and had nothing to be proud of.
When she regained her composure, she discovered that Zhao Yisu, who was much less qualified than her, had already left her far behind.
It doesn't matter, Zhao Yisu has experienced Tianlei and she recognizes it...
She can compare with Senior Brother Duanyang and Wang Polu.
When they were in seclusion, the three of them were both in the second rank and eighth rank. No matter how bad I was, I could still be a little faster than that iron fool Wang Polu, right?
But who would have thought that after practicing day and night, thinking that he had an epiphany, and dreaming of breaking through to the third level in one fell swoop, he met Wang Polu and was promoted as soon as he left the house? !
All in all, Chun Xia was just a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. Her self-confidence was beaten so hard that her eyes became red on the spot.
For a while, several female disciples were so frightened that they did not dare to speak.
There was a young man in the cave next door. He was originally attracted by Wang Polu's noise. When he turned to leave, he saw Chun Xia's face and sighed.
He walked forward slowly: "Chun Xia."
Several female disciples quickly saluted: "Uncle Master Qu."
Chunxia turned around and called out aggrievedly: "Master Qu."
Seeing people on both sides, Qu Hongguang said to Chunxia, "Come with me. I have something to say."
Chunxia followed silently.
Qu Hongguang is now in the late third level of cultivation. He started many years earlier than Chun Xia. He has a gentle and kind personality.
Since the two caves are adjacent to each other, Qu Hongguang often consults Qu Hongguang when there are things he doesn't understand about his practice in the spring and summer, and he has long treated the other as an elder brother.
When they walked to a deserted place, Chun Xia could no longer hold back the grievances in her heart. Her tears fell down as if they were worthless, and her voice twitched: "Qu, Uncle Qu... I'm fine, I'm just ...I'm so impatient, I can adjust it well..."
Intellectually I understand everything, but emotionally I can't do it.
Qu Hongguang couldn't laugh or cry, so he conjured up a square scarf and floated it into Chun Xia's hands.
Chunxia pinched her handkerchief and blew her nose hard, crying even louder.
Qu Hongguang looked at her crying face and said, "I believe you can adjust well. I still remember when Zhao Yisu was promoted to the second rank before you a few years ago, you cried much more miserably than you do now."
Chunxia: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Qu Hongguang turned his head away from her, his eyes drifting to the cliff in the distance.
The scenery of Fuxi Mountain is so beautiful that you will never get tired of it. It is morning at this time, the morning light is dim, and the sun rises slowly, as if it can bring people endless hope and healing.
Chunxia cried for a while, then stopped on her own, and began to feel embarrassed: "Uncle Qu, please don't tell others..."
Chunxia seems cute and innocent, but she is also very competitive.
It's just that she doesn't know how to get into trouble, and it doesn't matter if she has cried. She is a child with a clear mind.
Qu Hongguang had nothing to worry about. He called her over just to make her cry like this. Only then did he start to comfort him: "When you advance to the third rank, you won't need to call me uncle."
Chunxia: "Well, I will catch up with you soon, Qu, senior brother."
Qu Hongguang teased her: "It's only a few days later than Wang Polu and half a month later than Duanyang."
Chun Xia pursed her lips slightly: "Duan Yang was promoted half a month ago?" Although he wasn't surprised, he was still jealous when he heard it.
Qu Hongguang: "The road to immortality is long, and everyone has his or her own way. It will be early and late, so what is there to be anxious about? Look at me, I wasted a hundred years after I started, and not long after, my cultivation is almost overtaken by you."
Chun Xia retorted: "You have been promoted to the third rank within a hundred years. How can you be considered top-notch? Don't belittle yourself."
After saying this, he realized that Qu Hongguang had deliberately clicked on her.
She has only been in the industry for more than six years and is about to be promoted to the third level. How can she not be regarded as the favored one?
The self-confidence that had been shattered by the slap just now was regained. I kneaded and glued it together, and soon I was the confident little spring and summer again.
Seeing that she was in a good mood, Qu Hongguang waved his hand: "Okay, when you are promoted to the third level, I will personally protect you. If you don't want to cry, go to Wansong Tower to run an errand for me as a thank you gift."
"You just know how to order me..." Even so, Chunxia still ran to Wansong Tower in a hurry.
Qu Hongguang looked at her back and smiled happily.
The world admires the strong and envies the genius, so why not Qu Hongguang?
Chun Xia was extremely talented and had a lovely personality. Qu Hongguang did not dare to say that he had no personal feelings for her.
But he understands that geniuses like Chun Xia have their own way to go.
Sooner or later, she will surpass him and reach a high level of cultivation. When the time comes, what will he promise when he is stuck in the third level? His cultivation level is one level lower and his lifespan is three thousand years shorter. He cannot even guarantee the most basic companionship, so he can only put away his thoughts, not daring to be limited by the love between his children, and is willing to be a brother-like person and protect him silently.
He only slowly understood the meaning of the ruthless nature of heaven.
