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Volume 1 Beicang's First Understanding of the World's Trends Chapter 4 There is always a time to gather and separate, when the first knowledge and practice meet a good teacher

After the scholar finished speaking, everyone in the school except the master was stunned. The words "Learn immortality and seek immortality" reminded them of many things, especially the legends of immortals. Before the young men could react, the master in the school was stunned.

He walked forward humbly. After whispering to the six people who came in, the master pointed to the six people with rays of light on their bodies one by one.

Others may not know what spiritual practice is, but Xu Chenglin knows something about it. Xu Chenglin is very studious, and he also has many strange ideas. It is precisely because of his many strange ideas that he supports his continuous learning. One time, he was browsing the school

Xu Chenglin had seen the description of immortals in the book when he was writing miscellaneous notes. The descriptions in the book were mostly unclear, but Xu Chenglin still made a summary based on his own imagination. The path of spiritual practice is illusory, profound, and profound, and those who set foot on this path

People, commonly known as practitioners, are what they now call immortals.

Xu Chenglin saw several immortals in front of the school and said something to each other. Then he felt his body light up and floated towards the young scholar among them. The young scholar chuckled and led him to him with one move with one hand.

The same situation also happened to Wang Xiaoan, Chen Moheng, Chen Luoxue, Ximen Feng, and Shi Buzhuan. The six teenagers stood in front of a few people, all a little embarrassed. They knew that they had been chosen by the immortals, and then

Coming down is the moment that determines the fate of the future. But they also realize that parting is not far away from a few people. If they want to learn the immortal method, they must leave with the immortals, and parting is inevitable.

The young scholar faced the monk and smiled slightly.

"Master Wu Nian, you owe me a favor this time. Tu Linggen will not compete with your temple, so I will accept this little guy!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is grateful for the kindness of the benefactor of Xuanling. He will definitely repay it as valerian one day."

Wu Nian put his palms together and bowed to Xuan Ling.

Xuan Ling smiled, but dodged away. He turned around, looked at everyone, and saluted several practitioners.

"It's a worthwhile trip to have such a harvest. Fellow Taoists, the sect is busy with affairs, and Xuan Ling will be with you soon."

Several people were stunned for a moment, but then they were relieved. Practitioners always cherish time, and it is not unusual for them to be in a hurry. Several people said goodbye to Xuan Ling with smiles on their faces. Xuan Ling took Xu Chenglin and turned to face

Walking out of the school, Xu Chenglin did not move, but looked at his companions intently.

Xuan Ling stopped and looked at Xu Chenglin gently.

"Little guy, there is no end to the banquet. There will be a day to see you again when you succeed in your cultivation. You have to decide for yourself whether to leave or not."

Xu Chenglin scanned the faces of the five teenagers and everyone in the school, and remembered everyone's faces deeply.

"I will come back one day!"

Holding tears in his eyes, Xu Chenglin bit his lips and turned around quickly, running towards the outside of the school, as if he was escaping from something.

The master did not stop the behavior of these six people at all. Xu Chenglin understood that the master acquiesced, and at the same time the master was hinting that they should follow the six people. No matter what others did, Xu Chenglin would definitely come back one day, and there were some things that needed to be clarified.

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A trace of surprise and admiration flashed across Xuan Ling's face, and then he walked out of the school. As soon as he walked out of the door, a flying sword appeared in the air with a choking sound. The flying sword circled around and stopped in front of Xuan Ling.

"Everyone, the green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Ling pulled Xu Chenglin up and turned into a golden light and attached it to the flying sword. The golden light flowed on the flying sword, and it cut through the void with a whoosh and disappeared.

"What a great swordsman from Jiuhua. He is worthy of being an authentic swordsman. It is commendable that he can still retain such wonderful swordsmanship today."

Seeing such an exquisite spell, Minghuan couldn't help but admire it.

"Xuan Ling is worth fighting for."

Tianlongmen Lin Zhan looked solemn and rarely spoke.

Everyone was surprised. There were rumors among the practitioners that there were very few people who were considered worthy of a fight by the Tianlong Sect. Every practitioner considered worthy of a fight by the Tianlong Sect was a person of extraordinary strength.

After Lin Zhan finished speaking, the crystal blue light around him surged and quickly covered his whole body. He grabbed Wang Xiaoan's shoulder with one hand, and the blue wave light spread to his body. Wang Xiaoan's throat was choked, and he looked around and remembered the faces in his heart.

"I will not forget you, I, I will come back. Remember to come to me, I will come back..."

Amidst the choking sounds, Wang Xiaoan's figure was obscured by a blue light, and finally turned into a blue light and shot into the air and disappeared.

The remaining four people did not leave in a hurry, and each looked at the young man in front of them. The four young men were not stupid people. They looked at each other and looked at everyone in the school with longing eyes. Then Ximen Feng and Shi Bu turned around and walked towards Mingming.

Huan and Wu Nian.

Fairy Caiyi Qingxin and Daozhen looked at each other, and their bodies lit up with green and purple lights. The remaining ones present were a pair of brothers and sisters. The elder brother Chen Moheng had a purple light, and his sister had a green light. They held each other's hands tightly.

Be willing to relax.

Pressing his lips tightly, Chen Moheng finally looked at Fairy Caiyi Qingxin.

"Take good care of your sister for me, otherwise I will find you to settle the score even to the ends of the earth!"

Chen Moheng's face was extremely serious, and he didn't look like a boy at all. There was no imposing threat, but Qingxin could hear the solemn look in it. Qingxin didn't say anything, but there was a little touch in his heart. I don't know how many years he has been practicing.

, her feelings have long been indifferent, but her mood has fluctuated a little today. Her sister Chen Luoxue's eyes were moist, and her tears were like pearls falling on a jade plate. She grabbed Chen Moheng with both hands. Chen Moheng looked at the weak sister and stretched out his hand to wipe it away for her.

Tears on cheeks.

"It's okay to cry. Opportunities are rare. Parting is only temporary. I will find you and everyone."

Chen Luoxue cried even harder. Chen Moheng took his sister's hand and walked to Qingxin, handing her sister's hand into Qingxin's. Qingxin nodded silently, as if responding to Chen Moheng.

"Take good care of me and her..."

Chen Moheng bit his lip and spoke with difficulty. Then he turned around and walked towards Daozhen. It was only a few steps away, but Chen Moheng seemed to have walked for a long time. His body was very tight and his shoulders were shaking constantly. He tried hard to pretend that he couldn't listen.

Hearing his sister's cry, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but look back. Until he reached Daozhen, Chen Moheng's body was still trembling.

"There are always gatherings and dispersions in the world. Mountains and rivers can collide with each other, not to mention people shouting. It will not be difficult to see you again one day when you have achieved success in cultivation."

Seeing Chen Moheng's suppressed tears, Daozhen softly comforted him, and the other three practitioners also nodded.

"Amitabha, the road is long and difficult. Rather than lingering in vain, it is better to go home early."

Monk Wu Nian sighed and said softly.

"Master Wu Nian's words make sense. Instead of lingering in vain, it's better to go back early. It's time to leave."

Qingxin looked at Chen Luoxue, who was holding her hand, and spoke softly. As soon as she said these words, the light on several people suddenly became stronger. As everyone in the school opened and closed their eyes, there were no human figures on the ground, only the rays of light streaking through the sky.

Four brilliant rays of light.

The young scholar took Xu Chenglin away first, and the flying sword flew dozens of miles quickly. It was not until Baiyun Village turned into a black dot that the flying speed slowed down. An enlarged flying sword appeared from the golden light, and a

Two figures, a large one and a small one, were revealed on the enlarged flying sword.

"Boy, you've endured it long enough. How about it? There's no one around now, so there's no shame in crying."

Xuan Ling chuckled and looked at Xu Chenglin.

"No! There is nothing worth crying about. We will meet again anyway!"

Xu Chenglin spoke forcefully, but the lingering tears in his eyes betrayed him. He opened his mouth to say something, but he opened his mouth several times and endured it.

"Haha, my name is Xuan Ling. Just call me senior."

Xuan Ling looked at Xu Chenglin with a smile, as if he could read his mind.

"Senior Xuanling, why do so many people choose us? Can't others practice?"

Xu Chenglin pursed his lips, looked at Xuan Ling and asked tentatively.

Xuan Ling raised his head and looked into the distance.

"Only those with spiritual roots can practice. Except for you, no one in the village has spiritual roots. We used the spirit-guiding beads to test people with spiritual roots within a ten-mile radius, and only a few of you were found. The two golden ones

The color means that you have spiritual roots with both gold and earth attributes, and I, Jiuhua Academy, am also a person who needs gold and earth spiritual roots."

"If that's the case, then why didn't we take the six of us away together? Shi Bujuan seems to have the earth spirit root you mentioned, why didn't we take him away together?"

Xu Chenglin saw Xuan Ling answering his question, so he continued to ask questions.

"We made some agreements before we came here. Each person can only take one person with him. But don't worry, the sects who take the other five people are no worse than me. Your five companions have better spiritual roots than you.

You have to work harder in the future."

Hearing that Xuan Ling seemed to have just answered his question, Xu Chenglin still refused to give up and looked directly at Xuan Ling. Seeing Xu Chenglin's appearance, Xuan Ling smiled slightly and then spoke.

"Originally, the immutable earth spirit root is more suitable for the martial arts of our academy. But we learned about your character from the Master. His temperament is too solid, which is not compatible with the martial arts of our academy. Jiuhua Academy is dominated by swordsmanship.

, The swordsmanship is changeable and pays attention to flexibility. It can be upright or strange and changeable. Therefore, the practitioner cannot be a person with a steady temperament, but you are more suitable."

Xu Chenglin nodded, finally understanding the reason. Xuan Ling seemed to have thought of something again, and stared at him and continued.

"Although our sect attaches great importance to temperament, spiritual roots and innate qualifications are actually also very important. No matter how good your temperament is, it is impossible to practice without spiritual roots. There are countless mortals in the world, and there is only one person with spiritual roots who can practice.

Roots are even rarer. Five spiritual roots are the worst, followed by four spiritual roots, three spiritual roots are common, double spiritual roots are rare, and single attribute spiritual roots are rare. Among them, there are mutated spiritual roots, heavy spiritual roots, and fairy spiritual roots.

, ethereal roots and so on..."

The rise of Xuanling theory has the potential to spread rapidly.

"Just talking about spiritual roots takes a long time, not to mention there are many other things that need to be learned. Cultivation is a process of accumulation of knowledge and development of understanding..."

Xuan Ling talked non-stop, and Xu Chenglin also listened tirelessly. When the two of them talked and listened, it was like a master educating a student.

"The world of spiritual practice is not safe, or nowhere is safe. The world of spiritual practice is more dangerous than the secular world. Stepping into this world means danger but also opportunity. You need to be careful about everything, but you can't let everything go.

Open. How to grasp this degree is entirely up to you."

Xuan Ling's last few words were said in a solemn voice, and Xu Chenglin also wrote them down very seriously. Seeing Xu Chenglin's appearance, Xuan Ling was very satisfied.

"There's still a long road ahead, so you should take a rest first."

Seeing Xu Chenglin's tired look, Xuan Ling nodded slightly and said to him. As soon as he finished speaking, Xuan Ling made a hand seal with both hands, and the light on the flying sword solidified a little. A thin light curtain formed, and the speed of the flying sword

It was a few minutes faster again. Xu Chenglin looked at the rapidly retreating scenery and felt even more tired. In a daze, he gradually fell asleep.
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