Chen Qingyan listened to the sounds of fighting and screams getting farther and farther away, and became softer and softer, and gently shook his head.
The moment the man ran past him, his magical power "Priest Si Ming" saw that this man was about to suffer disaster, and he understood that the place of trial had become a place of right and wrong, and he did not stay at all.
When the man bumped into the girl, he had already reached the door first.
Completely out of the vortex of right and wrong.
As for the girl, Chen Qingyan also roughly figured out the origin of the girl. She was a direct descendant of one of the "immortals" in Mashan Dojo.
Born noble!
If it were not for the rules of the dojo, all initiates would have to start from the outer sect. She would be designated as an inner sect as soon as she was born, and then go directly to the True Instruction. She might even be "recruited" to the Jiuxiao Dojo in the higher heavens.
If those outer disciples had a conflict with such a person, the outcome would be tragic.
However, because of this, Chen Qingyan also quickly realized a problem that he had habitually ignored.
What happened this time gave him a wake-up call.
The road of spiritual practice is full of thorns and thorns.
This is not a desolate evil, nor a divine sin without immortality.
There are countless born nobles like girls. If he starts from a humble beginning, he will inevitably encounter countless troubles, cover himself with thorns, and tie himself up.
Even if he succeeds in cutting off the thorns, becomes an immortal, and ascends to a high position, his "little body" will become his most eye-catching label.
Counterproductively low-key!
It's a bad move.
In this case, it is necessary to create another identity and persona for yourself.
Chen Qingyan had some calculations in his mind and did not act in a hurry. Instead, he went to report to the outer disciples step by step. After passing a simple test, he successfully got a job as a spiritual planter in the envious eyes of the outer disciples.
Two days later, he was assigned to work in the Xianling Cave in Mashan.
In Xianling Cave, a Tiangang Realm steward met him, tested him, and assigned two spiritual fields to Chen Qingyan to take care of.
This process lasted three years.
Three years later.
Fairy Cave, Yueling Stream.
Chen Qingyan opened the door and came out of the bamboo house. After losing the magic barrier, the sound of falling waterfalls rang in his ears. Under the translucent mist stirred up by white water spray, there were more than ten acres of Yueling flower fields growing happily.
The disorderly flower clusters of different heights form a sea of light silver flowers. The roots are strong and green, and they seem to be filled with nutrient juice.
Suddenly, there was an abnormal fluctuation in the sky over Yuelingjian, and the originally natural sky spread out like waves, revealing a monk with an excited round face.
"Hahaha, brother Shi Shu, congratulations!"
The round-faced monk landed immediately after the protective formation was removed.
"Senior Brother Ji, did you hear any happy news?"
Chen Qingyan asked calmly.
"Hey, you're still pretending to me!" The round-faced monk's right eyebrow twitched and he said in a strange voice: "No wonder you asked me to look after your fields last time. It turned out to be for inspection.
Tsk tsk, that is the empty blue spirit body, the marrow stores the spiritual liquid, moistens the five internal organs, nourishes the six internal organs, the spiritual eyes are self-generated, the qi and blood are purified, all the orifices are self-opening, the great empty blue spirit body is formed, it receives hundreds of rivers as its veins, and captures thousands of peaks to form tendons.
The spine transforms into a great dragon, and the power is boundless."
A smile appeared on Chen Qingyan's lips, "I wasn't sure at the time. After all, it's rare to see such a spiritual body awakened the day after tomorrow. It would be bad if it made a joke."
"It's more than rare!!!" Brother Shi said excitedly: "You don't know, when I came here, I heard that several mountain masters had said that they wanted to accept you as their disciple.
Mountain Master, you are the Mountain Master who is only one step away from becoming an immortal! If you become the Mountain Master’s disciple, you will be your direct disciple and the true disciple of our dojo.”
Chen Qingyan let out a laugh and invited the round-faced monk to enter the bamboo house he built with his own hands.
It took half an hour to send him away.
Subsequently,
The news about Shi Shu's Kongqing spirit body spread quickly throughout the entire Mashan Dojo as if it had grown wings.
For a time, Yuelingjian was bustling with activity. Lingzhifu, deacons, stewards, and some people who had only met each other or even met each other came to visit.
Among these visitors, in addition to the disciples of the outer sect, most of them were from the inner sect and some true disciples of the Taoist temple.
By the time Chen Qingyan sent these people away one by one, it was already ten days later.
Chen Qingyan returned to the house and looked at the gifts piled up into a small mountain, with uncontrollable joy on his face.
He activated the Yuelingjian Formation to isolate the inside and outside.
Then he opened the gift boxes one by one and found that most of them were medicinal materials, and there were nine sets of Five Elements Spiritual Stones, five magic weapons, and a bunch of magic weapons inside.
He played with several of the magic weapons for a while, and then packed them away, leaving only a table of medicinal materials. He was very excited.
Two days later.
In the bamboo house where Chen Qingyan is located, a three-color cauldron is floating in the air, with spiritual flames boiling. Chen Qingyan is sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, refining the medicinal materials in the furnace.
Time goes by and the sky becomes dark.
There was a loud bang, the sound of breaking the air echoed inside, the rays of light shone, the fragrance of medicine filled the air, and strange beasts emerged from the pills, bumping around in the formation in the room, trying to escape.
Chen Qingyan's face was full of exhaustion, but his eyes were shining with excitement, "Hahaha, the elixir, the elixir has eight lines, it is the best elixir."
He danced excitedly.
At the same time, Mashan Dojo and Shenshan Palace.
The Twelve Mountain Lords stared at the foolish human disciples in the light curtain with different expressions.
In the highest position of the palace, there was a vague-faced being sitting at the moment. I heard this person make an indifferent voice without any emotion:
"He possesses the Xuantian Cauldron, an ancient relic from Zhai, possesses the third-level alchemy skills, and possesses the Kongqing Spiritual Body... This man is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and he cherishes the treasures of his treasures. He is not bad at all."
As soon as the word "not bad" came out, the mountain master below immediately understood something, and Gu couldn't hold it back.
The short, fat, bald man with a square face was the first to speak out, "Zhenjun, Shi Shu has a lot of opportunities, but his temper is a bit unruly. He is just suitable for joining my sect. I will carve him carefully and turn him into a
A piece of beautiful jade.”
"It's so shameless. True Lord has already said that this person is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and that he cherishes his possessions. You still insist on saying that he has a quick temper, huh! I think he is the most suitable person to join our Emerald Mountain."
The speaker is dressed in emerald green, and his face is covered by a layer of green aura.
Most of the Twelve Mountain Lords couldn't wait to stand up, like the vegetable farmers selling vegetables in the vegetable market, who shamelessly put gold on their faces.
Grabbing the seed that got a "not bad" evaluation from "Mashan Zhenren".
"Don't go too far. Shi Shu is originally from my Xianling Mountain. There is nothing else in our Xianling Mountain. There are countless exotic flowers, herbs, and various spiritual plants. Only when Shi Shu joins my sect can he use his talents and knowledge.
The alchemy breakthrough to the immortal level is just around the corner, and the materials required for the Kongqing Spiritual Body do not need to be provided by the dojo..."
The last person who jumped out was a mountain owner dressed as a farmer who was blushing with anger.
His words seemed to announce the outcome of this competition.
Master Mashan, who was sitting in a high position, spoke indifferently,
"Master of Xianling Mountain! Shi Shu has joined your sect, please don't interfere too much."
Immediately, those mountain owners who were still unwilling to give up all restrained themselves.
Then, one of them pointed to another, slightly smaller light curtain.
At this time, in the light curtain, there was a young man with an unruly face, chewing and devouring pieces of minerals.
Under the watchful eye of the Twelve Mountain Lords, every time the young man swallowed a piece of mineral, his cultivation level improved slightly.
"Then whose family does this kid belong to? Let's make a deal first, I don't want it."
ps: Brothers, happy Mid-Autumn Festival and happy National Day!!!!