After walking out of the crowd, Liu Qingyi exchanged a few words with Zuo Shu, and then saw Xu Xiangying standing in the corner of the lobby, looking at this side, and hurriedly said to Zuo Shu: "You go back to your residence first, I have to do something to help Deacon Xu."
Zuo Shu looked at Xu Xiangying beside him, nodded and said: "Then you are busy with your work, I will come back to you when I have time." After saying that, the ponytail on his head was swung in a beautiful arc, and he turned and left the Heavenly Beast Hall.
Watching Zuo Shu leave, Xu Xiangying walked up to Liu Qingyi and said with a sudden look on his face: "I wonder why you had to take on that sect mission. Now I understand. It turns out that you are relying on a strong man!"
Liu Qingyi was startled and said: "Being...becoming a strong man? When did I come?"
Xu Xiangying took a serious look at Liu Qingyi and sighed: "Then the woman who left just now was not a strong person? You are really lucky to be able to hang out with the descendants of the Zuo clan of the Shenfeng Sect. Aren't you close to her? You can still be close to her? who?"
"Me leaning against her? It's a joke. Is it okay for her to lean on me?"
"It's the same anyway, so it's good to be young. I don't think you look very upright, but I didn't expect that the Zuo girl would like someone of your size."
"...It belongs to your grandmother!..."
"Hey, someone poked me in the wrong place."
Seeing that Liu Qingyi was about to explode, Xu Xiangying quickly suppressed his smile and said in a low voice: "Has the mission been completed? Don't tell me that you didn't catch anything."
Liu Qingyi nodded lightly and said: "It will be done naturally."
"How many achievements have you made?"
"Six hundred."
"Just brag, it can easily cost hundreds. Do you think merit is so easy to earn? Do you know how many disciples who entered the mountain have perished this time?"
Liu Qingyi was startled and thought: "The team I am following seems to be small."
Xu Xiangying said solemnly: "I just looked through the list of fallen disciples presented by the leading old disciples of each team. There are a total of eighteen Tsing Yi disciples who have fallen from each team in this mission, and most of them are new Tsing Yi disciples."
Liu Qingyi said in shock: "Why are there so many?"
Xu Xiangying said: "Now you know, new disciples like you who have just started are often greedy for the dozens or hundreds of merit points in sect missions, and rashly team up with others to go to the outer peak of Tianshou Mountain, just for the sake of giving Someone pulls him off to support him."
Xu Xiangying paused for a moment and then said: "I have noticed the Zuo clan woman since she started. This woman possesses the inheritance of Shen Feng Sect's Sword Dao, and she is much more powerful than ordinary disciples. If you team up with her, and you can get her protection, it is considered a collision. Good luck. You have been tired along the way today, so please go back to your room to rest for a while, and then follow me to the Heavenly Beast Hall to do some business tomorrow."
Liu Qingyi saw that Xu Xiangying was so polite and didn't let him follow suit immediately, so he didn't take out the nameplate to show off his achievements and humiliate him, and walked back to his residence alone.
Sitting on the Datong bunk, a thoughtful look appeared on Liu Qingyi's face. Although Xu Xiangying had good intentions, he didn't know that he had already reached the fourth level of the Spiritual Forging Stage with the help of Zi Yue Lian when he entered the mountain this time. Not to mention those new disciples. Even many old disciples may not be as good as me.
Chen Tie, the old disciple who leads the team, is only at the fourth level of spiritual cultivation and has not yet branded an immortal beast. Not only has he branded the little civet as an immortal beast, but he has also used the power of the purple lotus to make the little civet break through to spiritual transformation. On the sixth floor, with such strength that he could be considered outstanding among the Tsing Yi disciples of the entire Heavenly Beast Sect. These situations were all beyond Xu Xiangying's dreams.
Liu Qingyi felt a surge of emotion in her heart and said, "It's time to leave the identity of a gray-clothed disciple. If you work like Xiang Ying all day long doing handyman work and do so many meritorious deeds every month, it will indeed be a delay and delay in your cultivation." burden."
He remembered what Xu Xiangying said about the sect competition, which was a good opportunity to break away from his identity as a gray-clothed disciple. This biennial sect competition of the Heavenly Beast Sect, although it was limited to the spiritual forging stage, required one year of entry. Only the above Tsing Yi disciples are eligible to participate.
Once the sect competition ranks at the bottom, those Tsing Yi disciples will be demoted to gray robe disciples. For those gray robe disciples who have been demoted or asked to become disciples, if they want to return to the ranks of Tsing Yi disciples, they need to participate in the next sect competition. Only those who rank higher can be promoted to Tsing Yi disciples again. The sect does not have an entry time limit for these gray-clothed disciples who sign up to participate in the sect competition again. After all, these gray-clothed disciples were eliminated by the green-clothed disciples who have been practicing for many years.
Thinking of what Xu Xiangying said about the current sect competition being just one month away, Liu Qingyi couldn't help but feel something in her heart: "If Tsing Yi disciples have been eligible for registration for more than a year, then all new Tsing Yi disciples will be rejected for this sect competition. Since the registration of gray-clothed disciples is not restricted by the entrance time, then I am not qualified to participate in the sect competition by accident."
He lifted the identity plate around his waist and placed it in his palm. He saw a looming black number of 600 on the gray card in his palm. He couldn't help but think of the various magic arts and immortal arts in the Immortal Arts Pavilion, and thought to himself: "I don't know if this 600 Can I exchange some meritorious deeds for a good ring skill or immortal skill? If I want to participate in the sect competition as a gray-clothed disciple, it is crucial to go to the Immortal Skill Pavilion to learn one or two ring skills and immortal skills to improve my strength. .”
He turned the nameplate over and over in his palm, thinking that he had nothing to do today, so he might as well go to the Xianshu Pavilion to have a look. He picked up the nameplate with one hand, hugged the little civet cat in the other, and walked straight to the Xianshu Pavilion.
Tianshoumen Xianshu Pavilion is located in an elegant courtyard. It is about a mile away from Tianshoutang. Liu Qingyi, who has been wandering around nearby all day long, has already figured out the location. On the way, he passed Lingshan Hall and The flat path on one side of the entrance to the Tiantiping of the inner gate leads to a stone staircase lined with trees on both sides. After walking up more than 300 meters, you reach the lintel of the Xianshu Pavilion.
Deacon Liu, who guards the Xianshu Pavilion, is a taciturn old man. He usually lives in Datongpu, but he often meets Liu Qingyi, who lives in Datongpu, and they are somewhat acquainted.
At this moment, he saw a person in gray clothes coming hurriedly across a hundred stone steps. When he saw clearly that it was Liu Qingyi, he couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face, and said in a daze: "Junior Brother Liu? Are you here? What to do?!"
When Liu Qingyi saw that he was an acquaintance, he remembered that this person's surname was Liu, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Liu, I'm here to see if I can redeem some immortal skills. I just earned some merit from the sect's mission last time."
Deacon Liu was a little curious and said, "I heard Xu Xiangying talk about it. You went to Tianshou Mountain to do a mission. I haven't seen you for a few days. How many merits did you earn back?"
Liu Qingyi handed the nameplate to Deacon Liu and said lightly: "Not many, only a few hundred."
When Deacon Liu heard Liu Qingyi say, "It's just a few hundred," he shook his hands and almost slid the nameplate to the ground.
As if he was afraid that he heard wrongly, he quickly held the nameplate with both hands, lowered his head and looked carefully, and saw a number of 600 slowly appearing on the gray nameplate. He couldn't help but take a long breath of cold air, and looked up at Liu Qing with eyes full of disbelief. Yi, "You actually... earned so much!"
Seeing Deacon Liu's frightened expression, Liu Qingyi thought to herself, is this all enough? If she took all the demon wolf furs in the spirit ring to redeem her merits, wouldn't it scare you old turtle to death? She couldn't help but said with some complacency: " I still think it’s a little short, can it be exchanged for an immortal technique?”
Deacon Liu held the nameplate in his hand and said with a trembling voice: "That's enough, that's enough." As he said that, he let Liu Qingyi through the door.
Tianshoumen Xianshu Pavilion is a three-story square building, with three small rooms distributed in a Z-shaped layout on each floor. Deacon Liu led Liu Qingyi to the leftmost room on the first floor while introducing: "The first floor of the pavilion stores the immortal arts of the Spiritual Forging Realm, the Tongyuan Realm, and the Sanyang Realm. The second floor stores the immortal arts of the Condensing Pill Realm. The third floor stores the immortal arts of the Zifu Realm. The upper two floors are ordinary. None of them are open to the public, and there are formation restrictions and blockades. If you want to go up to the second and third floors to choose magic, you need to hold the elder and sect master's token to enter."
He pointed to several rooms on the first floor and said: "Well, the room on the left is where the magic of the Spiritual Forging Realm is stored, the room on the middle is where the magic of the Three Yang Realm is stored, and the one on the right is where the magic of the Tongyuan Realm is stored. It’s magic.”
Liu Qingyi listened to Deacon Liu's introduction and couldn't help but look at the other two rooms, only to see two gilt plaques hung above the doors of the two rooms. One had the word "Sanyang" written on it, and the other had the word "Tongyuan" written on it. Character.
When Deacon Liu opened the room on the left and welcomed Liu Qingyi in, he subconsciously looked up at the door frame above his head, and saw that there was also a gilt plate hanging on it, with the two big characters "Lingxuan" popping up on it.
As Deacon Liu entered the room, Liu Qingyi felt his eyes dazzled. Upon closer inspection, he saw dazzling white light groups lined up on black wooden shelves half a person's height inside the room. The whole room was as bright as day.
Liu Qingyi looked at them one by one and saw that there was a blue stone platform under each light group, which was shaped like an inkstone used by scholars for grinding.
