"My teacher, I have had some insights recently and I need to retreat for some understanding. You can go to the Immortal Ascension Conference tomorrow on my behalf."
On Wenjian Peak, Li Qingyi sat cross-legged on the futon, brushing the sword with her green jade fingers, as if she was feeling something. In front of her was a young man with a troubled expression.
The young man's name is Xu Sui, and he is the only disciple of Wenjian Peak.
Now that Li Qingyi, as the peak leader, is going into seclusion, there is no problem for Xu Sui to go as the first disciple of Wenjian Peak, but the problem is that his level is really low.
The Luofu Mountain Immortal Ascension Conference is held every ten years. Xu Sui was a disciple in the last session. Ten years have passed since he has only been able to practice the ninth level of Qi.
You must know that almost all the disciples in the same class as him have entered the foundation building stage, and among them, even the most talented ones have begun to enter the core building stage.
In such a comparison, if Xu Sui went to the Immortal Ascension Conference on behalf of Wenjianfeng, I am afraid that other mountaintops would only use this to ridicule Wenjianfeng and criticize his master for his poor teaching and being unworthy of being the master of a peak.
When the time comes, Wenjianfeng's few cultivation resources may be deducted again.
"Master knows your concerns, please bear with me for a while. If this retreat goes well, your spiritual transformation will be close at hand."
When Li Qingyi said this, his cold face showed a rare hint of unbearable emotion.
In the past ten years, Li Qingyi has focused most of his energy on cultivation and taught Xu Sui very little. Xu Sui also took care of the chores at Wenjianfeng, so that she could break through the divine transformation without any worries. .
"When you become a teacher and become a god, I will find a treasure of heaven and earth for you to improve your qualifications."
"Thank you, Master."
"Go back and rest, it's getting late."
Li Qingyi looked at Xu Sui's leaving figure with indescribable regret in her eyes. Ten years of getting along day and night was enough for her to understand Xu Sui's character.
Nowadays, Wenjian Peak is in a desperate situation, and what it wants is an upright and kind-hearted disciple like Xu Sui.
pity……
"With the four lines of miscellaneous spiritual roots, if there is no great opportunity, there is no hope of forming a pill in this life."
Li Qingyi recalled the treasures of heaven, materials and earth that he knew, among which very few could improve a monk's spiritual root qualifications. The only one whose whereabouts was known was Qingyuan Divine Water.
At this time, it is in the hands of Master Yunxia, who wants to use it to improve the qualifications of his old man.
It is said that as long as you take the Qingyuan Divine Water, the messy spiritual roots will merge into one. Not only can a loser obtain the heavenly spiritual roots, but there is also a certain probability of merging mutant spiritual roots.
In order to capture this natural treasure, Master Yunxia almost emptied his entire family fortune.
"Xu Sui, you and I have firmly established ourselves as the masters of the peak and regained the resources of this peak. By then, whether it is exploring the ruins or purchasing them with huge sums of money, we will obtain such treasures of heaven and earth for you."
Immediately, a burst of spiritual energy surged out of Li Qingyi's body, and all the restrictions around the small bamboo building were activated to isolate the inside and outside.
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"Although I know that the cultivation of the four-system miscellaneous spiritual roots is very slow, but this speed is a bit too slow."
After Xu Sui returned to his small bamboo house, he tried again to break through to the foundation building stage, but the results were predictable.
Regarding the disputes between Wenjian Peak and other mountains, Xu Sui had some knowledge in the past ten years.
A hundred years ago, during the war between good and evil, Luofu Mountain was attacked by the Blood Demon Sect and was severely damaged. Among them, Wenjianfeng was killed and only one disciple, Li Qingyi, was left.
After that, Wenjian Peak existed in name only, and the resources originally meant for Wenjian Peak were naturally allocated to other mountains.
Now that a hundred years have passed, Li Qingyi has successfully entered the out-of-body stage and is qualified to inherit Wenjian Peak. However, it is a bit unrealistic to ask other mountains to give up the share of resources that originally belonged to Wenjian Peak.
After all, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.
As a result, the peak masters from each mountaintop came up with a plan.
First, the disciples with acceptable qualifications were divided up at the last Immortal Ascension Conference, and then a group of qualified candidates with four lines of miscellaneous spiritual roots were left for Li Qingyi to choose from.
The four lines of miscellaneous spiritual roots can only be barely cultivated. Without a great opportunity, there is no hope of forming elixirs in this life.
Li Qingyi and a disciple like this were destined to be defeated by talented disciples from all over the mountains in the sect competition held every sixty years.
At that time, Li Qingyi will be able to use her incompetent teaching as an excuse to step down as the peak leader and completely solve the resource problem of Wenjian Peak.
If Xu Sui's guess is correct, tomorrow's Immortal Ascension Conference will definitely be the same as last year, and the disciples left for him to choose should also have four-line miscellaneous spiritual roots.
Fortunately, there is always a road ahead, and Xu Sui still has a chance to change the status quo at this time.
[The system loading progress is 100%, the automatic pickup system is being installed, please wait...]
"Ten years, ten years, Tongzi, do you know how I have lived these ten years?"
Hearing the cold mechanical sound in his ears, Xu Sui jumped up from the futon, and started pacing back and forth in the small bamboo house with gleaming eyes.
Ten years ago, Xu Sui was still an Internet-addicted teenager who could be seen everywhere on Blue Star.
One time, he died unexpectedly while playing games all night long with the "auxiliary software" on. When he came to his senses, he was attending Lao Shizi's Immortality Conference.
At that time, Xu Sui knew that he had a system close to him, so he was not discouraged when he detected the four-line miscellaneous spiritual roots.
The problem was that he didn't expect that this stupid system would take ten years to load.
So much so that for a while Xu Sui wondered whether the system had downloaded "learning materials" when it was loading. Fortunately, the ten years of waiting were not without results.
But what is this automatic pickup system? Hope it can have some effect.
[The automatic pickup system is loaded successfully. This system can randomly pick up an item for you every day and store it in the storage space. 】
[The quality of the items picked up is not guaranteed, the triggering time is irregular, and the pickup range is not limited. 】
[It is detected that the sub-hour is approaching, and there is another chance to pick it up today. 】
[The system is starting to pick up, please wait a moment...]
"Nima, this system won't pick up a bunch of garbage for me."
Xu Sui suddenly started sweating when he looked at the information in the system. At the same time, a memory became clear in his mind.
Before time travel, the "auxiliary software" that Xu Sui drove had an automatic pickup function.
Originally, Xu Sui just wanted to reduce the time spent picking up materials in the game. After all, he was playing a stand-alone game. As long as he was not online, no one would blame him if the "auxiliary software" was turned on.
"If I had known that I was going to travel through time, I would have definitely killed him with one strike."
At this time, Xu Sui regretted it. If the automatic pickup was replaced by a one-hit kill, he would dare to go up and kill the Immortal Emperor even if he came, but now he can only resign himself to fate.
After a while, the system finally started to move.
[Picked up successfully, the host gets a copy of the prop "Qingyuan Divine Water", which has been stored in the storage space. 】
[Qingyuan Divine Water: A divine water bred by the spiritual springs of heaven and earth for hundreds of years. After drinking it, monks can improve their spiritual root qualifications and have a certain probability of awakening mutated spiritual roots. All tracking spells and restrictions on it have been erased. Please The host can use it with confidence. 】
