Soon the annual Qingfengtang competition began.
Every year in the Qingfeng Hall competition, the top three at each level will be rewarded.
This year's Ji Qingling is unmatched on the second level of Qi Refining.
When she jumped up in the air, she put the short thorn on Ji Hui's back.
The examiner's voice immediately sounded, "Second level Qi refining Ji Qing Lingsheng."
Ji Qingling put away her weapon, and Ji Hui also congratulated her with a smile: "I am convinced. After all, you are someone who can blast even the third level of Qi refining."
"One last time, I did not hammer him, and I cannot hammer him."
But no matter how she explains it, everyone already believes in her strength, and her reputation as a violent iron fist has spread in Qingfeng Hall.
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The third elder called her out during morning class that day.
"Come with me, someone wants to see you."
Ji Qingling followed the third elder. There were only a few people in the family who could command and move the third elder.
Sure enough, Ji Qingling was not surprised at all when he saw the great elder.
The great elder smiled kindly when he saw her.
On the contrary, Ji Qingling's heart suddenly suddenly became a little nervous. What did the Great Elder want to do?
"Did you come up with this method of raising Xue Ling'e?"
Okay, okay, that’s what I was asking.
"Back to the great elder, yes."
"Don't be restrained. I came to you this time just to check you out. We have already tried the method you mentioned and it does work."
When Ji Qingling heard this, he was in a good mood and finally did something useful.
The elder suddenly put his hand on her head.
Ji Qingling's whole body froze.
"It's okay, no need to resist."
She felt a spiritual force enter her meridians and dantian from the top of her head.
Ji Qingling was very nervous, not knowing what would happen if the great elder discovered her secret.
But no matter what, she couldn't resist, and she didn't want to try the power of the Nascent Soul monk yet.
The great elder stopped his hand and said, "Your spiritual power is indeed pure and strong. Do you have the three spiritual roots of gold, wood, and water?"
Can't the great elder see that little sprout?
Ji Qingling was a little confused, but still replied: "Yes."
After receiving a positive reply, the great elder waved his hand and said, "Follow me."
Where is this going?
This was the second time Ji Qingling heard this.
But after discovering that the great elder couldn't see the little sprout, she felt much more relaxed.
Do you want Ji Linhai to explore when you get home?
Standing in the courtyard of the Ji family, the elder summoned a flying magic weapon, a gourd fan.
High in the sky, Ji Qingling sat cross-legged on a flying fan and looked down.
It turned out that the city looked like this from the air. It was much larger than she had imagined.
Soon, they landed in front of a tall gate.
The three big characters "City Lord's Mansion" on the side of the gate are very impressive.
When the gate guard saw the great elder, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.
The great elder explained his purpose of coming to him, "I brought this junior here to borrow the spirit measuring platform."
The guard hurriedly bowed and said: "Elder Ji, please come in. I will report it immediately."
Ji Qingling followed the elder and sighed that it was indeed the city lord's palace, and the doors were much larger than other houses.
The First Elder turned around and said, "This is the east gate of the City Lord's Mansion, closer to our Ji family."
"..."
Ji Qingling wondered if the elder told her this to remind her that this was just a small door and she should not act like she had never seen the world.
After entering the gate, there are many pavilions and pavilions, which is really spectacular. If it weren't for the lack of shops with stalls, some people would believe that it is a small town.
Her curiosity lasted only a moment.
"The golden spiritual root is worth 80%, the water spiritual root is worth 10%, and the wood spiritual root is worth 10%."
When the monk who brought them to the spirit testing platform told them the results, Ji Qingling felt like there was a little person in his body clapping and cheering.
But she didn't dare to embarrass the great elder outside, so she could only stand there with a smile on her face, looking steady.
After leaving the city lord's mansion, the two sat on the fan and returned to Ji's house.
"Although your spiritual value cannot be compared with the single spiritual roots of those geniuses, some of the elite disciples of some sects are no more than that."
The great elder was naturally pleased to have a disciple with good qualifications.
"I heard that you are practicing hard in Qingfeng Hall and have good understanding. You even got first place yesterday. You need to work harder in the future to live up to your qualifications."
"Yes, Qing Ling understands."
"I see that the spiritual power in your body is indeed pure. I heard that you beat up a kid on the third level of Qi Refining from the Hong family before, but you have learned something else about your cultivation?"
Uh, why does this great elder gossip about such things?
"Great Elder, I usually practice like everyone else, and it doesn't take me any longer. Before in Tianmu Forest, I found that other people wanted to take spirit-boosting pills, but I took very little. I cast the same spell on my The spiritual energy will be consumed less.”
Ji Qingling told half-truths and half-falsehoods about his situation. After taking the clear path, people always came to ask questions.
The Great Elder has also heard from other places that there are indeed some monks whose physiques or meridians are specially tempered to produce spiritual power that is purer than others.
"It consumes less because your spiritual energy is pure. You will naturally need much less spiritual energy for the same spell, and it will be more powerful.
This is probably related to your special constitution or meridians, and your special affinity for metallic spiritual power, but I can't figure out what is so special about it.
But it is always a good thing, and it is beneficial to your cultivation, so you can blast the third level of Qi. "
"..."
Ji Qingling felt that he couldn't handle the matter of blasting his hammer to refine the third level of Qi.
The two of them walked and talked and soon returned to the vicinity of Qingfeng Hall.
The great elder stopped and said, "Okay, that's it."
He took out a storage bag and handed it to Ji Qingling, "Open it and take a look."
Ji Qingling opened the storage bag and took out a long knife.
A landscape is simply carved on the scabbard, and the distant mountains and close waters are quite aura.
Pulling out the blade, the black blade surface is smooth and flawless, with light flashing across the blade surface and delicate patterns all over it.
The word "Lingxi" is faintly revealed on the handle of the knife.
"Lingxi? It's so beautiful! Was it given to me?"
The Great Elder smiled and said: "This is the reward given to you by raising Xue Ling'e and Xiao Bi taking first place that day."
Ji Qingling couldn't put it down holding the knife. The knife was shorter than an ordinary long knife and was more suitable for women to use.
The most important thing is that this is a middle-grade spiritual weapon!
A middle-grade spiritual weapon is something that even Ji Linhai and Mo Sanniang don't have.
I really want to know what to do if I am proud! ! !
"I got this Lingxi from a female cultivator many years ago, and now it's yours."
"Thank you, Great Elder!"
Ji Qingling suddenly thought of something again, "Great Elder, I won't meet that female cultivator outside in the future, right?"
If this was stolen by the great elder, she would not be able to defeat the original owner when she met him.
The great elder laughed angrily at her, "What are you thinking about? That man had already died by my sword at that time."
Ji Qingling exhaled, it would be nice if there were no further troubles.
Putting the knife back into the storage bag and holding the storage bag in his hand, Ji Qingling thanked the elder again.
Generally, the storage bags that are appreciated by others do not have spiritual consciousness input, and anyone can open them.
Ji Qingling saw that the storage bag had much more space than her own.
I could only sigh, "He is indeed a boss, and the storage bags for holding people's things are all good."
But he had no intention of returning the storage bag.
The great elder also saw his little thoughts and had no intention of taking her back, so he waved her hand to tell her to leave quickly.
