On the Hongming Continent, the first-level Immortal Sect Xuanji Tianzong is recruiting disciples, ranging from the dignitaries of human dynasties to merchants and farmers in rural villages and towns. They gather with their children under the unattainable fairy mountain, or they are envious Or look at this fairy world with fear that they may never see again.
As one of the few first-class sects on the Hongming Continent, Xuanji Tianzong is naturally wealthy. Even those who were unsuccessful were given bottles of Qi Pills that could prolong life and be consumed by mortals.
So more and more people came with their children. Even if they couldn't choose, it would be good to take a bottle of elixir and offer it to the local official to get some reward.
Nine days later, the founding ceremony officially ended. Hundreds of boys and girls, the oldest no more than fourteen or fifteen years old and the youngest seven or eight years old, formed a team according to the quality of their spiritual roots. Naturally, the ones at the front were those with single spiritual roots. They all wore gold and silver and came from noble families. One of them even had a second-level Qi training. He stood at the front, his eyes arrogant and filled with excitement.
The elder in charge of this ceremony stroked his beard. He was satisfied that five good seedlings with Tianling roots had been recruited this time, but he was also disappointed that although many people came this time, none of them had a special body. .
Decades ago, Tianqin Pavilion took in a young man with the "Tianyin Body". Now he has reached the middle stage of Jindan, and he has even practiced Qin Pavilion's supreme technique. Now he is faintly overpowering the new generation of other sects. trend.
Forget it, special magic bodies can only be sought but not met. The most important thing for sword cultivators is the sword cultivator's temperament. If there is a special magic body that is not suitable for sword cultivators and comes here, I am afraid it will only be a waste of time.
Alas, how could I meet such a suitable person...
However, the girl that Senior Sister Ganku brought back a few days ago seemed a bit interesting.
He touched his beard and thought about whether he should go to Tianmu Palace to see the girl who was accepted as his only disciple by his senior sister.
No one else knew about this, except for the elders and sect masters, as well as the Supreme Elders who were already loose immortals and could not escape from the sect's secret realm.
The sect leader and elders knew because of their identities, and he knew it was really thanks to his alchemy skills.
He had no other abilities, except that he had some experience in alchemy. Qianling made up his mind to wait until the initiation ceremony was over in a few days to refine a few bottles of elixirs and visit his senior sister who had been in seclusion all year round.
Xiao Qing, who was missed by others, has been lying on the soft jade hot bed for dozens of days, and the remaining ghost energy in her body has been almost expelled. However, because she was forced to cultivate, her state regressed after the ghost energy disappeared. The Great Perfection of Qi Training made her very disappointed for several days.
But at least her body has returned to its previous state, and there is even a bit of a blessing in disguise - her anode body is gradually transforming towards a balanced body of yin and yang, so Gan Ku did not choose to send the Xuanhuo Mirror of Zhilie Zhiyang to Xiao Qing for healing. , but chose a nephrite hotbed.
A balanced body is even more rare, and although it is more likely to attract the attention of ghost cultivators, Xiao Qing is no longer a peasant girl who is unable to resist. She is the only disciple of the Mahayana monk Gan Kujianzun. There are many thousands of people in the Xuanji Tianzong. The master uncle and master uncle above the head of the eight hundred year old monk.
"Well, I'm recovering well. In three days, I can get out of bed and go to various places in the sect to practice."
Gan Ku is not as taciturn as outsiders guessed. Although she has a cold face and is not very warm-hearted, she definitely talks a lot. She just shows her talkative side to those close to her.
In addition to absorbing the nourishing spiritual energy from the jade bed these days, Xiao Qing also checked whether Xiao Lan's blood drops were still beating normally.
Her parents stayed in a box with the same origin as the nephrite hotbed. Except for being unconscious, they were in good condition at the same time. This made Xiao Qing secretly think that luckily fate was not cruel to her to the end, allowing her to survive in the end.
It's just that she can't contact Yin San recently.
She couldn't enter Yin San's secret realm, which made her a little confused. In her heart, Yin San was already a family member who was both a teacher and a friend. She used to want to talk to Yin San about everything, but now she suddenly couldn't contact him. , which made Xiao Qing a little disappointed.
But Yin San is so powerful that nothing will happen to her. She should wait until she recovers her cultivation and then find a way to enter the secret realm!
Xiao Qing comforted himself in this way.
A few days later, Xiao Qing was finally able to get out of bed, but he couldn't use his strength at will, otherwise he might encounter backlash.
Tianmu Hall was large and empty, with only a bed, a table and two chairs, and nothing else. Xiao Qing only walked around the hall before walking out.
This was her first time out of the palace.
She had thought a lot about what it looked like outside, but she was still stunned when she actually saw it.
Isn't it true that most large sects are located on the spiritual veins, and the spiritual energy is so rich that it almost makes them water? Why is the spiritual energy here so thin, even more barren than Zhangjiacun?
Standing at the door, Xiao Qing looked around.
The surrounding illusion showed a kind of blue-purple dimness. The Tianmu Palace stood on an isolated mountain. Looking down, you could only see misty clouds and mist. Looking up, you could see the dark sky. Her master was sitting cross-legged on the roof, with his natal spiritual sword resting. Above his knees, his face was as calm as water, as if he was isolated from the whole world. Anyone who looked at him couldn't help but be in awe.
Gan Ku is already a monk in the Mahayana stage, and he is only one step away from overcoming the tribulation.
"Master!"
Xiao Qing couldn't help but call her.
Gan Ku opened his eyes and looked at the girl looking at him below. She raised her hands lightly, and Xiao Qing was brought up by a gust of breeze and sat next to her.
She has a slender body and round eyes, but she has a head of white hair, which makes people lovable just by looking at her.
"Qing'er."
Although the master and apprentice were speechless, the atmosphere was harmonious. Xiao Qing sat next to Gan Ku and followed her gaze to the sky.
"Master, this sky..."
Xiao Qing rubbed her eyes and seemed to see white cracks appearing in the dark night. When she was about to ask Gan Ku what was going on, although Gan Ku's body did not move, another sword light shot out from his body, fiercely. Hit the cracked sky hard.
"I will tell you when your cultivation level reaches Nascent Soul. Knowing now will only increase your fear."
As if he felt that his tone was too harsh, Gan Ku added: "This is what my master told me back then."
"I know Master is doing it for my own good."
Xiao Qing doesn't mind acting like a coquettish person to the people she cares about. The people she cares about also like her, and so does Gan Ku. She touched Xiao Qing's head, and Xiao Qing's sharp eyes saw the tips of her ears hidden under her hair. From white to red.
Just when the master was kind and the disciple was filial, a voice broke the peace of the moment.
The old man with a kind smile appeared at the door of Tianmu Palace, holding a beautiful box in his hand. He stood there and looked at them with a smile.
"Senior sister, I came to see how my little nephew is recovering, and I brought some rejuvenation pills, which I treated as a greeting gift."
Qianyuan looked at Xiao Qing, who was full of curiosity, and his voice became more and more attentive.
