Wang Qing took back his silkworm babies and raised them for a few days, and he saw that they were getting fatter, and they were no longer one or two, but were getting fatter in batches. In comparison, the silkworms of the three senior sisters were getting fatter. , so thin that people couldn’t bear to look at him.
I'm afraid that if one of them faced three, Wang Qing's silkworms would be able to beat them to pieces.
The women in Jiuyuan Mansion's silkworm room were all amazed by this strange sight. They said that Wang Qing was probably a very accomplished silkworm farmer in his previous life, raising a large swath of silkworms.
What a brilliant past life!
Pooh!
Minglan Hua'er was also extremely surprised, and an idea in her mind became more and more imminent.
"Mo Changchun said that you acquired a set of foundation-building skills in Jingyuan Valley. I didn't expect that it would be so suitable for raising Yuanxin silkworms. If it weren't for a strange method, the sect would need another foundation-building skill."
Wang Qingxun laughed twice.
Minglan Hua'er didn't care whether his different methods were true or not, and instead asked: "Do you know who can participate in the sect's grand meeting?"
Wang Qing glanced at Sister Ming, a little strange, but he didn't ask any more questions. He started from the head of the sect, then went to the Supreme Elder, Qi Dan Hall... and kept counting down until the patrolling sect was Zheng Mo Changchun, and then After thinking for a while: "If the ancestor wants to participate, he will naturally be one."
After Minglan Hua'er nodded, she smiled: "Actually, I can also participate."
"ah?"
"Don't be surprised. The Lingmulang Garden, Silkworm House, Silk Reeling Workshop, and Weaving Workshop are all within my responsibilities. Yuan Xinsha's affairs are very important to the sect. Therefore, the ancestor of Ming Zhang once issued an edict and Yuan Xinsha was in charge. You can participate in the sect's big meeting." Minglan Hua'er added calmly: "It's just that at ordinary times, I am too lazy to go to the Dao Palace."
Wang Qing digested it for a while, and found out that Yuan Xinsha, the leader, could actually participate in the sect's meeting. The only thing that could be explained was that Yuan Xinsha's importance to Siming Mountain was far beyond his previous imagination.
I can't figure it out.
Putting these distracting thoughts aside for the time being, Wang Qing looked at Sister Ming again, wondering why she suddenly said, "I'm very awesome."
"You, cough, let me tell you bluntly, your cultivation talent is really not very high. Even if you have some spiritual and spiritual strengths, you also went to the Pure Origin Valley and formed the first realm of alchemy. Whether it is the middle or late stage, it is probably your path. It's the end. Not everyone can imagine Ye Fei's fortune.
But you are particularly talented in Yuan Xin Silk, and now you have the opportunity to obtain a very suitable foundation-building technique. If you work together, you can compete for my current position, which is also a way to rise. "
Wang Qing blinked and ignored the words about lack of qualifications, only remembering the original meaning - Sister Ming wanted to train him!
If he takes the position of Yuan Xinsha's boss, moves around, and joins the spiritual mulberry garden in Xiancantan, maybe he can become the richest man in the village in a few years.
"Disciple, thank you Elder Ming for your respect. I will definitely work hard...to raise silkworms!"
Wang Qing only wanted to utter a thousand or eight hundred words of sincerity, but he couldn't help but stutter. It was true that he had made thousands of oaths, each word was like a mountain, and he had made thousands of wishes, and each sentence was as important as the other.
But the determination to work hard to raise silkworms was something I had never imagined.
Minglan Hua'er nodded and said: "In the future, you must take time to familiarize yourself with other matters, not only raising silkworms, but also mulberry and silk reeling, especially weaving Yuanxinsha, which is the top priority. When I leave, , I will recommend you. By then you will be the best at forming pills. If you are worse, you can give it a try."
"Ah?" Wang Qing's face froze and he said nonchalantly: "After the disciples take over, can't they be handed over to others to handle? We are full of talented people in Siming Mountain, and we do everything by ourselves. This not only delays our practice, but also reduces the number of others. It’s an opportunity for experience.”
He almost shouted, Sister Ming, you have to learn how to use people!
Minglan Hua'er could hardly help but say that when you reach the later stage of foundation building, you will know that there will be endless days of practice, because you can't break through the last four extraordinary sutras, day after day, there is almost no progress. , and you have to force yourself to continue practicing. Basically, you are preparing disciples for the Demon Sect.
An important source of population for the Demon Sect is these foundation-building and elixir-forming monks of various sects who are hopeless and even crazy.
"That's all, he has broken into the foundation building and is very good at making money. Bi Haizhuo sold it to me and borrowed it back. After returning home, he didn't even mention it.
With such a thick skin and a dark heart, I'm afraid that the fifth level of foundation building is just around the corner. When he stops at the Daimai Pass for ten or eight years, he will naturally know the reason for this. There is no need to extinguish the immortality in his heart now. Little flame. "
Minglan Hua'er thought to herself and nodded: "That's fine, you should focus on cultivation now."
Wang Qing breathed a sigh of relief. If corruption, well, serving the sect in a more important position conflicted with his great cause of becoming an immortal, he would not hesitate at all.
If you live another life in this life, you can only become an immortal and gain enlightenment, nothing more!
"Disciple, please obey the instructions!"
Before Minglan Hua'er walked away, she seemed to say casually: "Several elders came to the silkworm room before. Seeing that your silkworms were raised very well, they each took one or two and went back to study."
Wang Qing's mouth twitched, he said, why is there less? That's all, just study, don't study anything else. In the past few days, when he was asked to look at Sister Ming and the three senior sisters, he couldn't look straight at them.
"It's all my disciple's blessing. Why don't Sister Ming take a few of them too?"
"good!"
"Then that counts...huh?"
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Since then, Wang Qing has returned to Jiuyuan Mansion, the First Cathedral, and the Jingshe, living a three-point and one-line life. The days are very fulfilling. Many of the practice experiences in the foundation building period have also been added bit by bit, and his vision has finally been raised to the foundation building level. noodle.
In the practice of this skill, the little spiritual figure in the Dantian becomes more and more majestic, and the green lotus under the seat is even more green, as if the illusion is becoming real.
"Benevolence" is worthy of being an ancient magical skill comparable to the heavenly level. In less than two months, with the assistance of a large amount of jade dew elixirs, Wang Qing broke through three magical sutras in a row and officially achieved the fifth level of foundation building. Even if there are some The old disciples of a generation are not as good as him now.
At this moment, Wang Qing is no longer limited to the generations of disciples. Together with the foundation-building dogs of all generations in the first hall, Wang Qing has become the real elite among the disciples of Siming Mountain.
Ye Fei and Chen Feng, after successively breaking through the foundation building, also entered the First Cathedral to further their studies. The three seventh-generation disciples standing side by side were very eye-catching.
"Come on, come on, senior brother, sit between me and Senior Brother Ye. This is how you behave like a seventh-generation senior brother."
Wang Qing took Chen Feng's seat and escaped from the surroundings of the four women.
Chen Feng glared at him: "Junior brother, I'm afraid I got a lot of benefits from the Daduan Altar, right? In just a short time, we have reached the fifth level of foundation building. If we go further, there will only be one pass left to the later stage of foundation building. .”
Wang Qing, who was lowering his head to move the futon, paused imperceptibly. When he raised his head, there was nothing unusual. He smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down, senior brother."
Daduan Altar?
Who told you that was the altar of Daduan?
