Chapter 38 Experience in the Thorn Forest (Part 2)
There was a charming smell in the air. Of course Liang Xi, who was thick-skinned as a city wall, didn't feel anything, but Lin Xianer's face was almost bleeding.
"Xian'er, that..." Just as Liang Xi was about to speak to break the awkward atmosphere, Ling Chengzi arrived on the wind, interrupting Liang Xi's words.
Ling Chengzi naturally saw every improvement Liang Xi made. Ling Chengzi had always been very curious about this disciple.
From the beginning when this disciple took the initiative to wear black gold wrist guards, and later on to his understanding of the use of true power, Ling Chengzi always felt that Liang Xi would always surprise others.
Among so many people now, only Ling Chengzi and Liang Xi know that others are carrying thirty kilograms, but Liang Xi's starting point is four times higher than theirs now, and now she is carrying two hundred kilograms!
A person who has been practicing for just over two months can carry a weight of two hundred kilograms, and can talk and laugh with ease. His ability to use his true power far exceeds that of other disciples, and he never shows off.
All of this made Ling Chengzi feel that he might be able to teach an extremely powerful person.
Not long after, all the disciples had arrived. Ling Chengzi turned his palm, and a vermilion pill appeared in front of the disciples.
Taking the elixir refined by Taoist Qingyun every morning has become a habit.
Liang Xi put the elixir into her mouth.
The elixir melts in your mouth and turns into a fragrant fragrance that quickly fills your limbs and bones.
Morning classes are usually held in the morning, and today is no exception.
What Ling Chengzi taught his disciples today was the level of cultivators.
"Although the Seven Realms are divided into the Heaven Realm, the Human Realm, the Ghost Realm, the Nether Realm, the Demon Realm, the Shura Realm, and the Chaos Realm, the levels of cultivators are the same." Ling Chengzi recited the formula silently, flipped his palms and pinched out.
A set of fingering techniques, and a moment later a curtain wall condensed on the air in front of him, with the images of sentient beings from the seven realms flashing on it.
"There are sixteen levels of advancement for cultivators. They are First Peep, Enter the Dao, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, Hidden Dragon, Tie Fei, Loose Immortal, Golden Immortal, Little God, Heavenly Sin, Heavenly Punishment, Ascension, and Yang
God, God prays, dies, returns to ruins.”
Ling Chengzi paused for a moment, then continued: "What should be noted here is that you will only have your own Five Elements attributes when you reach the Qianlong realm, and only when you have the Five Elements attributes, can you purposefully search for those who can
Use magic weapons to enhance your true power and learn spells of your own attributes. In other words, the Qianlong realm is the first hurdle that a cultivator encounters.
As the strength rises, the advancement of levels will become more and more difficult. Of course, this is also related to each person's qualifications. An ordinary person starts to practice Taoism. If he practices hard and has ordinary qualifications, he can gain a glimpse of it in one year.
, you can enter the Tao in three years, you can achieve minor success in ten years, and you can achieve great success in twenty-five years. However, if you want to advance to Qianlong, you need to endure the painful practice that others cannot endure.
Once you break through the Qianlong realm and have your own Five Elements attributes, the color of your Qi will also change accordingly, instead of being all white now."
When talking about this, Ling Chengzi seemed to glance at Liang Xi intentionally or unintentionally.
The speaker has no intention but the listener has the intention.
Liang Xi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"According to Ling Chengzi, his true energy is light green. Could it be that he has broken through the Qianlong realm with the help of Yuwen Qingyang? But after breaking through the Qianlong realm, why can't he exert such great power?"
Liang Xi's mind was full of questions. Before he could ask any questions, he saw two white lights speeding towards him from the horizon. In a moment, he had arrived at the battlefield.
Liang Xi's eyes suddenly narrowed. The people who came were none other than the stinky girl she made a bet with, and her junior sister.
Xue Yurou also saw Liang Xi. Apparently she had forgotten about this person. She was slightly surprised to see him here suddenly.
Xue Yurou couldn't help but glared at Liang Xi fiercely as her mind replayed what this scoundrel had done to her.
Lin Xian'er, who is also a woman, noticed Xue Yurou's unkind eyes as she looked at Liang Xi, and curiously speculated on the relationship between them.
Liang Xi had never been afraid of anyone when she glared, so she crossed her arms and looked at Xue Yurou provocatively.
"Smelly girl, you still need to let me touch your butt ten times." Liang Xi indicated with her eyes, glancing at her round and tight little butt.
Xue Yurou looked at him and her eyes suddenly became extremely lustful - she glanced at her shameful place. She suddenly felt as sick as if she had eaten a fly. She turned her head and stopped looking at Liang Xi. She turned to Ling Chengzi and bowed her hands respectfully: "Uncle Ling Chengzi
, Master Aoki asked me to hand this letter to you."
After delivering the letter, Xue Yurou hurriedly walked away with her sword. The gangster's eyes looked as if she had stripped off all her clothes. If she continued to stay, Xue Yurou was not sure that she would be able to hold back from drawing her sword and kill this lewd thief.
"This little girl ran away like a stray dog, why are you in such a hurry?" Liang Xi laughed in her heart, and saw the male disciples around her looking at Xue Yurou's leaving figure in a daze, and she felt uneasy for a moment.
Comfortable, "What's so good about that little girl? Isn't it her big breasts and perky butt? I don't care about her."
Ling Chengzi opened the letter and read it, his brows suddenly furrowed.
Liang Xi asked curiously: "Master, what does the letter say?"
Liang Xi was probably the only disciple present who dared to speak to Ling Chengzi in this tone.
Ling Chengzi folded the letter and stuffed it back into the envelope, saying: "Your training may have to be advanced. The letter said that the head of Yunlu Xianju will bring his disciples to visit Tianlingmen in a month, and talk to the new disciples.
The cultivation situation. Our Tianling Sect is the largest sect in Chu State, so naturally we cannot be compared with Yunlu Xianju."
After Ling Chengzi said so much, Liang Xi already understood.
This is equivalent to a competition between the new disciples of Tianling Sect and the disciples of Yunlu Xianju.
Although Yunlu Xianju is not as famous as Tianling Sect on the mainland, it is still considered a top sect.
If Tianling Sect loses to Yunlu Xianju, it will be equivalent to handing over its position as the number one sect, and Tianling Sect will certainly not agree.
"You will be sent to the Thorn Forest for the first training in three days. If Yunlu Xianju had not made the request for this competition this time, this training should not have taken place until half a month later." Ling Chengzi said.
"Master, what does training do? You have never told us before." Lin Xianer asked.
The other disciples also looked at Ling Chengzi curiously. Regarding the experience in the Thorn Forest, they had only occasionally heard about it from high-level disciples, but they didn't know what to do specifically.
Ling Chengzi simply told them everything: "The experience in the Thorn Forest is used to test your achievements in half a year of cultivation. Since the forest has been inaccessible for many years, there are many spiritual beasts and fairy grass in it. Your task is to go in then.
Kill the spirit beasts and obtain their spirit beads. When you come back, the sect will make magic weapons for you based on the spirit beads you obtained."
The words were not very attractive at first, but when they heard that they could get the magic weapon, all the disciples' eyes flashed with eagerness to try.
They often see high-level disciples flying around with fairy swords. Although they don't say it in their mouths, they are extremely envious in their hearts and hope that one day they can have their own magic weapon.
I didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly.
Liang Xi is also looking forward to it. Having her own magic weapon is such an exciting thing.
Ling Chengzi was very relieved to see that his disciples were not nervous: "There are not many high-level spiritual beasts in the Thorn Forest, so there is not much danger. I will tell you what you need to pay attention to when the time comes. There are three more
In the next few days, let’s focus on recovery training.”
After returning to the dormitory after a day of practice, this year's new disciples were all talking to each other about the experience in the thorn forest three days later. Every face was filled with excitement. Even Chen Shuci, who was equally calm, had a smile on his face.
smile.
Liang Xi didn't see much of Chen Shuci since she separated from her master. She said hello to him and went back to bed to rest.
Seeing the empty beds of Gao Yuan and Han Yin nearby, Liang Xi smiled coldly.
When practicing with the little fox at night, Liang Xi did not increase the intensity of her training, but focused her energy on the abilities she had mastered so far.
The most auxiliary ability is your own evil eye.
After these two months of training, Liang Xi no longer affected the performance of the evil eye whether he opened or closed his eyes, and he found that he could focus more mentally with his eyes closed.
Another option is to channel the true power into the ground, causing vines full of barbs to grow at the target location.
Liang Xi had seen the lethality of these vines with his own eyes. Even the hardest rock could be broken open like tofu, so he felt confident in his ability to protect himself.
The three days were spent in an atmosphere of slight tension and expectation. According to Ling Chengzi's request, all the disciples gathered on the battlefield at sunrise.