Hongge turned her head and saw a piece of clothes as white as snow, with soft moonlight shining on it. It was obviously the most simple disciple uniform, but now it seemed to be woven by the moonlight. Subconsciously looking up, he suddenly came face to face with a face that looked like an immortal under the moon.
She has never seen such a good-looking person. He is obviously a man, but he is as good-looking as someone who walked out of a painting. His handsome face has a gentle and watery temperament, as if he does not come from the mortal world.
Such a beautiful impact made the overflowing sadness in my heart stop for a moment, and I subconsciously asked, "...God?"
The visitor smiled softly, and became more and more fairy-like. Instead of answering her question, he asked in a deep voice, "Did you encounter any difficulty?"
Hongge was stunned for a moment. No one asked her how she was. When she asked, the emotions she had been suppressing all night came back overwhelmingly. She couldn't bear it any more. She didn't care whether he was true or not, so she turned around and hugged her eyes. The human thighs wept.
"I...I...waaaah~~~God...my brother...my brother is gone!"
"You are a god, can you give him back to me? I am just a brother..."
"My brother...my brother...is gone, wow ah ah..."
The man froze for a moment and subconsciously wanted to explain, "I'm not...sigh." Finally he sighed and let her hold her thigh to vent. For a time, Hong Ge's wails echoed throughout the valley.
Maybe he had endured it for too long, but Hong Ge couldn't stop venting his anger. He didn't even know how long he cried. He only knew that the more he cried, the more he became sleepy. In the end, he fainted from crying. When I woke up again, I found myself lying on the grass on the top of the cliff, with no one around.
Thinking of what happened last night, she even doubted whether the Immortal under the Moon was her hallucination. After all, there was no such good-looking person in the world.
But after a night of cold wind, her depressed mood was relieved a lot. Thinking of reporting to the Spiritual Medicine Peak today, she sniffed, quickly got up, and headed towards the Steward Hall.
It wasn't until Hongge's figure walked out of the back mountain that the originally deserted clifftop swayed, and the white-clothed immortal from last night appeared again. He raised his hand to untie the protective magic circle that had protected someone all night, and looked thoughtfully at the place where Hong Ge disappeared.
Due to his talent, he has been able to more or less see other people's fates since he was a child, but why couldn't he see any trace of fate on that woman just now?
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I don’t know whether it was Brother Lu who greeted him well, or because of the high influence of the inner disciples, but Hongge was personally sent to the Spiritual Medicine Peak by being in charge of the Beast Control Peak. Even the manager of Lingyao Peak who took her in was extremely polite to her after hearing that she was Lu Chenhua's sister.
Not only did the formalities be completed in half a stick of incense, but he also personally took her to the medicinal field in charge, "Junior sister Chu, this is the medicinal field assigned to you. Although it is a low-level spiritual field, it is not as good as your cultivation level." But it is the most suitable. We don’t have so many chores at Spiritual Medicine Peak. As long as you can hand over ten low-priced spiritual plants every three months, you will be considered qualified. You can handle the rest by yourself."
"Thank you, senior brother." From shoveling spiritual debris to farming, it seems that her practice is closely related to agriculture. Fortunately, Blue Star has already prepared agricultural experts.
"You're welcome, Junior Sister Chu." The steward still smiled enthusiastically and handed her another bag, "There are some seeds of elementary spiritual plants in here, as well as some spell books that can be used for planting. You can use them first. "
Kung Fu! Her eyes lit up. Is there a new spell? "thank you."
The steward smiled, explained some minor matters, and then turned and left.
Hongge couldn't wait to open the bag and found that there were indeed three booklets inside, with the words "Water Control", "Soil Covering", "Ling Hui" and so on written on them. They were all very basic spells. It seemed that they were just It is used to assist farming and has no lethality.
After watching it for a while, her attention began to get distracted, mainly because she was studying this kind of thing. She was really not very good at it, let alone this was self-study. She tried practicing and found that it was not so easy to control, so she put the book away and reported back when she contacted Blue Star in the evening.
It has been three or four months since she joined the Xuantian Sect, and she has been stuck at the third level of Qi training.
She also thought about working hard, but she didn't know if it was because her spiritual roots were really too poor and her cultivation had never made any progress. The main reason is that there is no one to guide me and I have to explore on my own, which is naturally very difficult.
In fact, it is not easy to reach the third floor, and the results of discussions with Blue Star experts every day are indispensable.
Speaking of this, she really couldn't help complaining about the method of disseminating knowledge in this world. No matter which method she was in, she always liked to write in a way that was profound and difficult to understand. At first glance, it seemed to be confusing. Things that could clearly be explained in detail in the book had to be rounded off in a roundabout way. Perhaps this was a modification technique used by the ancients, which made her have to spend time deciphering it before practicing.
This is not the most embarrassing thing. What makes her most intolerable is that because she can only communicate by voice, all the training techniques she sends back must be spoken through her mouth and then recorded there.
So every time she read some words that were difficult to pronounce or did not recognize, it was the most embarrassing time for her. However, there were so many such times that she began to wonder whether she had slipped through the nine-year compulsory education.
Especially when you encounter something that even the experts can't figure out, you can only put it on hold. She also tried to ask Lu Chenhua, but he was an inner disciple after all, and rarely saw him without speaking. He himself was only a disciple at the seventh level of Qi training, and he couldn't answer many questions.
And as her practice progressed, she gradually understood that it turned out that each spiritual root has different ways and directions of practice, which is why the world of immortality has such things as alchemy cultivation, sword cultivation, talisman cultivation, etc. The call of the other party represents the other party's major skills, and they are all related to their respective spiritual roots.
For example, for alchemy cultivation, you must have fire spiritual roots or wood spiritual roots; for sword cultivation, it is best to have golden spiritual roots; for talisman cultivation, it is best to have water spiritual roots, etc.
Hongge’s five spiritual roots can be anything, but they can’t be anything else. Because the more spiritual roots there are, the greater the demand for spiritual energy, and the slower the natural speed. What others can do by absorbing one kind of spiritual energy, she needs five. It is no wonder that the five spiritual roots are called useless spiritual roots.
Of course, Hongge, who has always been a salty fish, doesn't care much about this. What really makes her feel embarrassed is that each spiritual root requires professional training. It is easy for her to find a technique, but there is not just one person practicing behind her, but the entire Blue Star.
It is impossible for other people to be like her, all of them are useless with five spiritual roots, and some with second, third, and fourth spiritual roots. It was impossible for everyone to use one set of techniques, which meant that she had to prepare at least one set for each spiritual root technique. Calculating, there would be at least hundreds of combinations of each spiritual root. Not to mention the legend that there are some special spiritual roots, and the techniques of those spiritual roots are often the secrets of various sects.
Xiao Xiami Hongge feels that there is a long way to go. She must find ways to get more teaching materials as soon as possible. After all, there is not much time left for Blue Star.
So she had no choice but to find her only friend, classmate Lu Chenhua.
