Seeing this, Lu Kangnian nodded and said softly: "This boy's foundation-building momentum is so majestic that he caused strange phenomena in the world one after another."
"Maybe this year's Lingxu issue really depends on watching chess."
Then Lu Kangnian turned to look at Qin Xian and said softly: "How many disciples are there who have not been building foundations for more than a year this year?"
Qin Xian said in a deep voice: "Back to the sect master, there are a total of seventy-six people who have broken through this year."
"But... nearly 90% of the disciples have passed the age of cliff."
Li Guanqi asked from below: "Master, what is the age of the cliff?"
Li Nanting explained: "Before the age of sixteen, a person's energy, spirit, and radiance can be kept full."
"Once you are over sixteen, even if you have already established the foundation, you will no longer be able to open the spiritual ruins in your heart."
Lu Kangnian was silent for a moment, then sighed softly and said: "The resources in the sect are still too few, otherwise the cultivation speed of these disciples could be accelerated a lot."
Then Lu Kangnian said: "The opening of Lingxu this year is still in Ziyang Hall."
"Let Nan Ting lead the team this year. After all, Li Guanqi is going too."
"We will count the disciples tomorrow and set off the day after tomorrow."
Li Nanting nodded in agreement, and then retreated with Li Guanqi.
On the way, Li Guanqi and Li Nanting were walking together with their swords. The old man said softly: "I didn't expect you to build the foundation so quickly."
"Others may stay in the qi training realm for two or three years, but you can build a foundation in five months."
Li Guanqi smiled and said nothing, but the boring practice made him feel extremely peaceful.
Perhaps it was because he couldn't see, and he spent too long a lonely time in the darkness.
Cultivation is actually a better way of rest and relaxation for him.
Li Guanqi pondered for a moment and asked: "Master, why do I feel that the sect master attaches so much importance to the opening of Lingxu?"
Li Nanting thought for a while and then said: "Although the matter of the spirit ruins is more illusory than the spirit roots."
"But it is undeniable that everyone who possesses the soul of the Lingxu Artifact will become a powerful monk in the future."
"For example, among the disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect in the past generations, several of the monks who are currently able to break through to the Nascent Soul are those who possess weapon souls."
"It can be seen that the soul of the weapon greatly increases the killing power of the monks!"
Li Guanqi nodded, but he didn't know why he took this matter so seriously.
The old man saw his doubts and continued.
"And Ziyang Palace is a very top force in the entire Qingyun Continent, and its leader is a powerful monk in the God Transformation Stage."
"The Ziyang Palace is in charge of many small secret realms, but these secret realms are also very precious to sect forces like us."
"These resources are allocated based on whether the disciples of each force have weapon souls and their quality."
"If a sect controls any secret realm, it will greatly improve the strength of the disciples in the sect!"
"You can even replace and accumulate resources by selling places in the secret realm to other sects."
After Li Guanqi heard what the old man said, he understood what was going on.
No wonder the sect leader has been looking sad lately.
However, Li Guanqi himself was not sure about this kind of thing. After all, even the sword spirit had no way of knowing whether he had the spirit ruins.
In the end, Li Nanting smiled and comforted: "Don't think so much. After all, the matter of Lingxu is destined by God, and no one can change anything."
"Consolidate your cultivation realm and prepare to set off the day after tomorrow."
Early the next morning, a figure with a crooked sword came to Tianlei Peak.
"Li Guanqi!! Hahahaha, I have also broken through the foundation building!!"
"How about seeing the flying sword, a magic weapon my master gave me?"
Li Guanqi had just finished sword practice and carefully bandaged the cracked tiger's mouth with cotton cloth.
Ye Feng looked up at Yu Jian and couldn't help but laugh: "You haven't stabilized your realm yet, why are you here to show off?"
It was also the first time for Ye Feng to come to his villa.
Seeing the piles of broken wood in the backyard, Ye Feng couldn't help but said: "It doesn't matter if you are talented, you still work harder than others!!"
"Hey... I'm so jealous that I can't even be jealous."
Ye Feng, who jumped into the air, sat next to him and said, "I will leave with you tomorrow."
"Among the new disciples of this generation, only two of us have broken through the foundation building."
"Lin Dong and Zhong Lin have only practiced at the ninth level, and they plan to break through after the tenth level."
"I heard that we selected ten people together at the end of this trip."
Li Guanqi nodded and said softly: "None of the six sects around our northern region have their own secret realm of blessings. If someone can awaken the weapon soul this time, I hope they can be assigned a secret realm."
"It will also be a good thing for our cultivation at that time."
Ye Feng shrugged and said, "Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. See you tomorrow."
Li Guanqi bandaged the wound and simply did not go to the Spiritual Ascension Platform.
After all, the point consumption rate there was a bit painful even for him.
He came to the training room in the backyard, embedded the spirit stone into the formation, sat cross-legged on the ground and took out a bottle of pills.
Looking at the Peiyuan Pill worth fifty spiritual stones in his hand, Li Guanqi actually envied those alchemists.
But he has no hope of becoming an alchemist.
Early the next morning, Li Guanqi woke up from practicing.
He was still not satisfied with last night's practice, and murmured: "Sure enough, swallowing pills is the fastest way to improve your cultivation."
In Tianzifeng Square, Li Nanting and a group of disciples have been waiting for a long time.
Li Guanqi walked with his sword, his mind still agitated.
When I arrived at the square, I found that there were only nine people including him.
Then I saw a flying figure stumbling in the sky, wearing clothes while flying.
"Uh... I'm sorry, Elder Li... I got up late."
Li Nanting scolded with a stern face: "Do you have any sense of time? You can oversleep on such an important matter!"
"Let's go, we are going to Ziyang Palace this time. It will take us at least ten days to fly."
The old man waved his hand and threw out a spiritual light, and in the flash of spiritual light, a gorgeous and exquisite cloud boat appeared.
This cloud boat is red in color and is about ten feet long. It can accommodate thirty or forty people without any problem.
After everyone got on the boat, Yunzhou slowly flew away from Daxia Sword Sect.
call out!
The speed of the cloud boat was extremely fast, and it passed through the clouds in the blink of an eye, setting up an invisible barrier to block the strong wind.
Suddenly, Li Guanqi's spiritual consciousness suddenly saw an unexpected figure! !
Li Guanqi turned around and came behind Yunfan on the second floor, and saw a little head sticking out.
Li Guanqi said with some helplessness: "Master... Yu Sui'an is on board."
brush!
Li Nanting looked helpless at the innocent-looking little girl. He could only hold her in his arms and pretend to be angry and said: "Smelly girl, you have to be generous. What if I throw you away?"
But seeing Yu Sui'an's tearful look, the old man couldn't bear to talk about her anymore.
After putting her down, Li Nanting said: "I'll leave the little girl to your care. I'm going to take the helm and try to get to Ziyang Palace as soon as possible."
