A burst of exclamation sounded from the originally quiet and unknown jade steps.

Among the more than 20 people in the spiritual form on the right, several suddenly turned their heads and stared at Gui Wujiu. Only Cheng Buming, Qiao Xiuguang, Rong Changzhi and other five or six people, after showing a little surprise, they immediately returned to calm.

When the spiritual form is first formed, there is inevitably a vision of "spiritual light covering the body", just like a piece of clothing woven from light wrapped around the skin, which takes more than a month to gradually dissipate and return to the body.

Most of the people present were full of questions. Gui Wujiu's practice of qi cultivation every fourteen days was not absent. When did he achieve spiritual form? Why did he show no signs? Also, the tone of Zhenren this week was not very certain.

Gui Wujiu took a step forward, looked around him as if he had not seen him, bowed to Zhenren Zhou, and said calmly: "Your Making a true man, I have successfully broken through the barrier yesterday and advanced to the spiritual form."

After hearing Gui Wujiu's personal confirmation, the disciples looked colorful and seemed to have their own thoughts.

The group of disciples in the True Qi Realm behind Gui Wujiu were happy, some were relieved, and some were whispering, but most of them were watching, and their eyebrows were relaxed. Most of the disciples in the Spiritual Shape Realm on the right frowns slightly, as if they were thinking about something.

However, one thing is certain. The record of Chongxiao Pavilion breaking the slowest True Qi Realm has finally ended in 12 years, which has ended a big and small suspense.

Although Zhenren Zhou's expression was dull, his inner surprise was not inferior to His Highness and his disciples.

Even if a monk in the spiritual form has passed a month's "spiritual light covers the body" vision, it is very easy to find out the details. Even if that shell of Yuanlight is hidden on the surface of his body, he is also a star of Nascent Soul monk.

However, the Yuan light in Gui Wujiu's body was as thin as a transparent cicada cloak, and he almost ignored it. However, it was difficult for me to determine whether Gui Wujiu's qualifications were too poor to the Yuan light, or whether it was extremely pure and almost transparent.

Zhenren Zhou pondered for a moment and said, "Since you have broken through your spiritual form, you have not yet reached the class on the right. You still regard yourself as a disciple of the True Qi Realm and have never planned to participate in this True Qi Selection Conference."

Gui Wujiu said: "Before breaking through the "Return" level, the disciple thinks he has little hope. I would like to try it out in these ten days. If I succeed by chance, I will consider whether to compete for the position of the true teaching."

The long road is fighting for life with the sky. Don’t talk about three years, even a year is extremely precious. It is not surprising that Zhou Zhenren has this answer. For example, Wen Jinyuan, the first name of the previous session, achieved spiritual form seven days before the beginning of the Dharma Assembly. He even made a few days to break through the "Return" barrier, and took the final stage to win the championship, which was a good story in the sect.

Zhenren Zhou yelled and said, "Since you have spent twelve years, why not have more than three years? No matter whether you succeed or not, if you fail to show your best at the conference, it will be a great regret for the Taoist journey in your life. Besides, if you participate in this true teaching meeting, then the old Taoist will inevitably run around every fourteen days from now on, which is so troublesome."

Although the last sentence of Zhenren Zhou was joking, Gui Wujiu heard his sincere advice and still gave a solemn ceremony. The way of Tao was originally chosen by oneself and had nothing to do with the teacher. The ability of Zhenren Zhou to say such a thing is to be the ultimate righteousness.

This is also because Gui Wujiu has indeed helped Zhenren Zhou a little.

In theory, it is enough to teach a low-level monk in the realm of True Qi to be present in person with a Jindan monk.

However, as the place where the true seeds of Yueheng Sect gathered, Chongxiao Pavilion was solemn that the position of the Lord of Chongxiao Pavilion was once every nine years, and the senior elders in the Yuanying realm of Shangxuan Palace took turns to serve.

Not only that, every fourteen days of the day when the disciples of Chongxiao Pavilion practice, the real people in the Palm Pavilion must be present to protect them personally, resolve the problems and guide their practice for the disciples.

It should be noted that every time a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage practices in seclusion, there is no fixed length. Every fourteen days of travel means that the nine years of being the Lord of Chongxiao Pavilion will completely delay his own practice. This is really an unavoidable task for all the elders of Shangxuan Palace.

Since he discovered Gui Wujiu, every fourteen days after the day of Qi training in Yuan, Zhenren Zhou never came. He counted carefully and only appeared six or seven times in the past three years, and he became a hand-off manager.

In Zhou Zhenren's opinion, Gui Wujiu has excellent insights, but unfortunately, there are too many interruptions in the "Jiuyuan Book" of practice. The abundant and complete energy and the strength and condensation of the Yuanguang will all be insufficient. If you keep your temper and patiently polish it, you may not have the opportunity to reach the position of a true disciple.

However, the immortals have always paid attention to the success or failure of cause and condition, so they only click to stop when they speak.

Two things were resolved, and several matters were explained to Mu Li. Zhenren Zhou collected the magic weapon and left in the clouds. Soon, most of the young disciples in the True Qi Realm took out their magic weapons and left one after another.

A round-faced boy wearing a gorgeous robe and seventh level of the True Qi Realm came over, stroked a smooth jade pendant in his hand, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother, you must step up your efforts in the past ten days and strive to break through the level of Return."

Gui Wujiu smiled and said, "Why is Junior Brother Lan so concerned about his cultivation and progress to the state of cultivation?"

The round-faced boy said seriously: "Because I can't see clearly the details of Senior Brother Gui. It is very troublesome to be an opponent with someone who can't see clearly. So I hope Senior Brother Gui will break the level of return as soon as possible so as to participate in this true teaching meeting. Never stay until three years later."

Gui Wujiu and many junior brothers and sisters in the True Qi realm are mostly half-masters, and when these people leave, they say goodbye to Gui Wujiu one by one. Soon, Xie Yueping took out a chessboard-shaped flying magic weapon, stood on it and sat on Gui Wujiu, and flew away from a distance.

Another moment passed, the sun shadows shifted, and it was noon. At this time, the lowly people in the True Qi Realm had already left cleanly. Only the little girl Mu Yanli had not left for some reason, and she slipped to the lakeside on the edge of the temple and sat down, and reached into the lake with her feet and paddled into the water to play.

Strangely, none of the disciples in the spiritual form realm left in the field, and seemed to have reached a subtle tacit understanding. After a while, more than 20 spiritual form disciples gradually moved closer and stood in two rows.

Cheng Buming looked around everyone and said calmly: "No one of you has left, which shows that everyone has thought of them together."

A burly and square-faced young man shouted: "Yes, after the True Teaching Dharma Assembly, if there is no special opportunity, the brothers present will probably not have the opportunity to see each other again. This last "joy tour meeting" is worse than picking up the sun than picking up the sun, and it is just about to end today!"

His skin was delicate like a woman, but his voice was rough and bold, and he looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, which made everyone's eardrums buzz. This person's name was Zhong Zichang. Among the spiritual disciples on the field, in addition to Cheng Buming, Qiao Xiuguang, Rong Changzhi, and Ning Suchen, he was also recognized as a person with high strength.

Qiao Xiuguang's voice was gentle and calm, revealing a calm and comfortable charm: "In the past three years, the Leiyou Club has been held nine times. This Ziwu Peak Temple was originally the place where we practice. This last Leiyou Club returns here, which means combining nine and nine to one."

The elegant young man in the mortal world and the talented woman in the boudoir often has various wine competitions in the collection of poems and poems, which are both for entertaining emotions and for showing off her talents. The same is true for the disciples of the Chongxiao Pavilion. After several months, there was a small gathering called "Amusement". Usually, each disciple takes turns to serve as a party, and after the banquet, they all show their skills and skills.

The content of the competition is based on a small spell, and the form is in all kinds of strange things, but the purpose always shows the profoundness and ingenuity of cultivation.

Rong Changzhi said coldly: "That useless virtual text can be spared. The last moment today is nothing more than a test of the short and long before the selection of the True Education. If no one volunteers to be the person who sets the question, Rong will take it as the only one."

The true teachings ceremony ten days later will be a major difference in the fate of those present. This last "leisure party" also has some unusual meaning. It is a matter of being able to see the depth and reality of others. However, Rong Changzhi said it nakedly, which was a bit harsh. Several people immediately frowned and said nothing.

Han Taikang clapped his hands and laughed: "If Junior Brother Rong is like this, what kind of Tao can we become? What kind of immortals are we practicing? What is the difference between brave and fierce martial artists among ordinary people? It is just that their supernatural powers are dozens of times stronger. Since this meeting is called a play meeting, not a Dharma ceremony or a martial arts meeting, it is naturally not a false reputation. Besides, if we cannot enjoy it, who has the intention to show our means for Junior Brother Rong to peek at it?"

Rong Changzhi snorted coldly and did not argue with him. Han Taikang gave up this true teaching ceremony. He seemed cowardly, but instead gained a bachelor status. Not only himself, anyone present may not be interested in tangling with him.

Another young man with a graceful manner said, "I will be together for several years. Even if there is a fight on the Double Dragon Pool ten days later, it will not hurt the farewell of today. What Brother Han said is so true, let's have fun first and then talk about the rest."

Seven or eight people agreed continuously. I don’t know if it was true to agree or superficial skills.

Han Taikang looked around everyone and smiled sly, "What are the good things that all senior brothers have? Don't hide them. Han took the initiative and contributed ten jars of "fog curtain silk". Please do whatever you want." After saying that, he brushed his hand, and the light rippled in the jade belt around his waist was rippling. Ten pieces of wine with a slim height of ten pieces, and a linen-tied scent appeared in front of everyone. A drunken fragrance came to his face, almost as solid as the essence.

Everyone present was shocked, as if they were shocked by Han Taikang's big move. The "Mist Curtain Silk" is famous in Yueheng Sect and can be called the number one immortal wine in the four continents and six seas.

Zhong Zichang was shocked and jealous and said, "In this sect, even if the Nascent Soul Real Person who is good at this cup of things can only get this "fog curtain silk" in a year. Senior Brother Han is really good at it."

Han Taikang still looked smiling and no longer spoke.

A young woman wearing a lotus-colored floral dress chuckled, "My sister has always taken care of the whole suit and errands, so I will not have any other good things to offer." Her right arm shook, and the silver ring on her jade wrist emitted light. A long jade case three or four feet long appeared in front of everyone. There were no more and no less ebony studs on both sides of the case, and there were exactly twenty-four.

In front of each seat on the green table, there is a dragon-handled phoenix-head pot, a green jade lotus leaf plate, and a celadon hand cup, arranged neatly.
Chapter completed!