Minghua packed up his things, and Fu Zhenting went to the back mountain to ask for a meeting with the five Jianfeng people.
Three of the ancestors all went into seclusion after reaching the Mahayana stage, and two others also went into seclusion after reaching the Divine Transformation stage. They never asked about Jianfeng's affairs again and stayed away unless major events happened.
"Fu Zhenting, the thirty-eighth generation disciple of Jianfeng, would like to meet all the ancestors."
After waiting for a while, there was no movement in the back mountain. Fu Zhenting asked to see him again, "Fu Zhenting, the thirty-eighth generation disciple of Jianfeng, would like to see all the ancestors. I would like to interrupt you, but I also ask all the ancestors to meet with me."
There was a strong spiritual energy fluctuation in the back mountain, and Fu Zhenting looked up; he saw a middle-aged male cultivator shrinking into an inch, his whole body like a sword with restrained sword intent, he was proud and upright.
"Xiaosan'er, you have grown so big that you have become the third child."
Fu Zhenting:
"Disciple has met the master."
"Very good, I'm already in the late stage of Nascent Soul, my sword intention is perfect, not bad." The Taoist smiled and walked closer, nodding with satisfaction.
Seeing his master again after hundreds of years, Fu Zhenting was no longer surprised, as if he had seen the cynical look of the Taoist who had accepted him as a disciple.
"Master, have you completed your retreat?"
"No, you are not here to ask for an audience. None of your masters want to see you. I can only let my master come. Tell me, why do you want to see me?"
Fu Zhenting said honestly: "I have accepted a new disciple, and I happened to be building a foundation today. Unexpectedly, I encountered a divine punishment. The divine punishment came suddenly, and walked away strangely. He left without hitting anyone."
The Taoist pinched his fingers to calculate, took a deep breath, walked nervously to the side, and continued to calculate. It was a fog at first. The more he went into the calculation, the more chaotic the hexagrams became. It was so confusing that he seemed to have seen a girl for many lives. Same.
However, these are vague.
The fat baby was sitting on the ground in an exclusive space with rich spiritual energy, shaking his little jiojio leisurely.
"Damn old man, I can't embarrass the big boss, but I can't embarrass you guys? Humph!"
"Forget it, the secret is deceived." The Taoist put down his hand and turned around and said: "Your new apprentice's hexagrams are strange. As a teacher, I can't calculate the specific ones. Occasionally, I can figure out a little bit, but it's also vague. I can't figure it out at all. Same. I think it was the one above who blocked the secrets of heaven. Since the punishment of heaven comes and goes, then there is no need to worry about it. It is my little disciple who will cause the harm."
Over the years, Fu Zhenting once again felt powerless in his heart.
"Master, is there nothing you can do? I don't know the reason, but my disciple is uneasy."
"What does it matter if you know or not? This is the secret of heaven."
Fu Zhenting was speechless. According to his strength, he really couldn't compete with the way of heaven. "You are right, I took it for granted."
The Taoist smiled, threw a small black ball, watched Fu Zhenting catch it, and then said.
"Let's play with my little disciple." After saying this, he left with a big smile.
Fu Zhenting: It took a lot of effort to meet us once, but we finally gave him our road number before we left? !
When he returned to the top of the main peak of Jianfeng Peak, he didn't want to say goodbye, but Little Black Ball interrupted his plan. He called his apprentice and threw it to her, "Your master gave it to you to play with."
"Okay, master, I've packed my things; I'm going down the mountain now. I plan to go to Xiao's house."
"Master, remember that Xiao Mingfeng is in the sect, right? What are you going to do when you go back to the Xiao family? The Xiao family has Nascent Soul in charge." Even if she understands cause and effect, her cultivation is not enough for others to take a serious look at her.
Minghua nodded, "My disciple just wants to go back and have a look, and has no intention of fully understanding the cause and effect now."
"Okay, be careful."
After Fu Zhenting finished speaking, Minghua bowed and said goodbye. He exited the cave and went straight down the mountain. Before leaving the sect, he visited Tianxu Pavilion and changed his identity plate to one from the foundation period.
The nameplates of direct disciples in the Qi refining stage are white, while those in the foundation building stage are purple. The difference is probably to facilitate identification of identity and cultivation level.
I went down the mountain empty-handed and went to Fangshi for a walk, but I didn't find anything good. Before I left, I stopped at the last stall in Fangshi. Call up the plot searched from the 2333 data. Two years after joining the sect, the original owner Xiao Minghua practiced Qi at the eighth level; he went down with Xiao Mingfeng
Shan, got an inconspicuous book at the last stall in Fangshi.
Books are treasures that have been scattered since ancient times. They have always been on the stalls, and the treasures have been obscured by themselves. The books are so shabby that people who have no chance to see them cannot see what is special about them.
Minghua searched back and forth and found that there were many books and jade boxes on the stall; they were not of high grade and were not valuable items.
Her mind wandered a little, and suddenly, there was a book at the bottom of the books that attracted her; her intuition told her that she wanted it very much, so she simply bent down and took the stack of books to her side and asked the stall owner.
"How to sell these?"
"Fairies have good eyesight. These are the fairies I moved from the secret realm. If you really want them, you can give me five hundred low-grade spiritual stones. You will definitely be innocent."
Minghua's eyes twitched, "Five yuan."
"How much?" The stall owner thought that his ears were misinformed. The little girl in front of him was not tall, but she had a lot of ambitions.
Minghua stretched out her left hand and made a five sign, "Do you want to sell it or not?"
"One hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
"Four low-grade spiritual stones."
"Fifty."
"Three dollars."
"Forget it, take the five low-grade spiritual stones quickly. I'm so unlucky to meet you. The little girl's bargaining skills are so good that I'm afraid of you."
Lisuo gave him five low-grade spiritual stones and put the books into the storage ring. He wandered out of the market, went to an open space, took out the long sword given by his master, and recognized its owner with a drop of blood.
I started to learn the art of sword control in "Shang Qing Xin Dharma". I flew very low at first; after I became proficient, I started flying at high altitudes.
Not to mention, although flying with a sword is not as exciting as flying in the clouds and fog, it is still a good way to travel. You can take your time and enjoy the scenery.
"Catch him, you little bastard dares to run away, but none of the goods in my hands can escape."
A group of tall and powerful men were chasing a dirty child in the woods. The child saw that his spiritual power was exhausted, but the spiritual power of those big men was still very rich.
The highest cultivation level is the seventh level of Qi training, and the lowest one is probably the child who was chased in front, which is the first level of Qi training.
"ah"
The child's spiritual power was exhausted. He tripped over a tree root and fell to the ground. He felt so painful that his face was full of hatred.
Minghua became interested, and came down with his sword. He caught the big men before him and lifted up the flying sword. He took off again and completed a set of movements in just a few breaths.
The big men braked suddenly, and several of them barely stopped; look at the person who flew the sword. She was able to fly with a sword at a young age, which shows that she is in the foundation-building stage. The most important thing is that such a person must have a profound background, and the life-saving things on her body will definitely not few.
If you can't kill them with one blow, it's best not to confront them head-on. After seeing the situation clearly, this group of people turned around and ran away, and the others also ran away when they saw that the situation was wrong.
After a while, a group of people cheered and disappeared.
"thank you."
Minghua looked back at the boy who was as tall as her next to her. He was so dirty that he couldn't tell what he was. His spiritual energy was exhausted and he was stained with a lot of blood, some of which were dried and some of which were new.
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