Chapter 8 What's so strange about a personal disciple of the third level of entry?
Chapter 8: What’s so strange about being a direct disciple of the third level of entry?
Author: Yi Mo Jian
Chapter 8: What’s so strange about being a direct disciple of the third level of entry?
No matter how powerful the spiritual power is, if the power of the soul cannot reach the required level, various accidents will often occur due to improper control.
The Lan Pengfei in front of him has widened his meridians to a certain extent, but he has been injured in the past, and one of his meridians is blocked by blood stasis. Every time he practices, it is easy for him to become distracted.
The area blocked by blood stasis is deep inside the body, and it is difficult to detect it without careful inner inspection without mental strength.
It's a pity that there is no one in the entire sect who pays attention to the cultivation of the power of the soul.
[Ding dong! The sign-in task is completed and you will get a marrow cleansing.]
Lan Feipeng sneered, "Soul refining? This is not important. Only those who refine elixirs and cultivate souls need to practice. The advantage of our sect's technique lies in the control of spiritual power over objects."
"Little sister, it's good for you to have some knowledge at your young age, but don't be arrogant and talk nonsense with your shallow knowledge."
Mo Yu wasn't angry either, he just nodded, "As you wish."
Lan Feipeng frowned and glanced at Mo Yu for a second, then shook his head.
Strangely, he felt that this Mo Yu had the demeanor of an ancestor, calm and calm, scolding Fang Qiu.
It must be an illusion!
Logically speaking, the first thing that disciples who have done something in exchange for entering the sect is to meet the sect leader.
But under the leadership of Lan Feipeng, they entered a small courtyard directly.
This place is in the most remote location and has not been taken care of all year round. The yard is in a mess.
Lan Feipeng looked at the ugly faces of these Tuoyue Sect disciples with great satisfaction.
"You guys should stay here for the next two months. Our sect master has things to do, so he won't see you. If you need anything in the future, you can handle it yourself. No one will come to take care of you."
"By the way, you are free to enter and leave the sect's various training grounds at will. We also have a special gravity room and sword repair cliff. You can go and have a look."
This condescending gesture constantly challenges the self-esteem of Tuoyue Sect disciples.
After he left, the disciples of Tuoyue Sect gritted their teeth angrily.
"Damn it! It's just a small Shuiyun Sect, why should we be proud of it! The sect leader hasn't even seen us yet, and he really treats us like beggars!"
Some timid ones said timidly: "Then what are we going to do in the past two months? Will these disciples attack us?"
"After all, we have the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. We can't just stand around and get beaten all the time!"
"I will find a place to practice well tomorrow. I have to say that when I enter Shuiyun Sect, I can feel that the spiritual power of the mountains here is much stronger than that of our sect."
Several people were discussing what to do next, but Mo Yu lazily yawned and waved his hands.
"Don't talk so much now, go clean up the yard. We will live here for two months."
"Yes! Master!"
After just a few confrontations, the disciples unanimously regarded Mo Yu, who had entered the third level of cultivation, as their backbone.
Not only because she is a direct disciple of the sect, but also because of her unshakable and calm temperament from beginning to end.
After Mo Yu tidied up the yard, she went back to her room to sleep and absorb the marrow cleansing reward given by the system.
From beginning to end, no one knew where Yu Junhao had gone.
Everyone is concerned about their own situation, no one cares about him.
Mo Yu just wanted to change the place to sign in and leave it in a mess, and didn't bother to care.
…
The residence of the leader of Shuiyun Sect.
Lan Feipeng stood respectfully outside the courtyard.
"Uncle Master, the disciples from Tuoyue Sect have been settled. The cultivation of these people is very ordinary. There is also a woman among them, who is said to be a direct disciple of the leader of Tuoyue Sect."
Speaking of this, this beautiful face and those few words flashed through his mind, and he frowned slightly.
"The direct disciple only has the cultivation level of the third level of the entry level, which is not surprising. There is only one man named Yu Junhao whose cultivation level is unfathomable. However, he went to the inner disciples as soon as he arrived, like
I’ve sent my Golden Core disciples to follow him if he’s looking for someone.”
The middle-aged man sitting in the small courtyard playing chess with the elder nodded.
This is Tuo Jin, the leader of Shuiyun Sect.
Tuo Jin's chess-playing hand paused slightly, "Oh? A direct disciple, only the entry-level third level?"
Lan Feipeng said respectfully: "Yes."
Tuo Jin and the great elder looked at each other.
He said: "What kind of trouble does that guy Wang Zhi want to cause? He actually accepted a third-level direct disciple."
The Great Elder chuckled and shook his head, "What's so strange about a little girl who has just entered the third level? I see, he is already broken. In the past few years, the development of Tuoyue Sect has been getting worse and worse. By the time this happens,
After the second-level evaluation, I am afraid that I will fall to the sixth-grade sect."
Tuo Jin was thoughtful.
"Feipeng, ask someone to keep an eye on this girl. If she does something, she must come to me and report it."
"That old guy Wang Zhi is treacherous and cunning. Now is the critical moment for the sect's competition. He will definitely do something crazy for the sake of the competition. You still have to be careful."
Lan Feipeng nodded, "Yes!"
He hesitated and asked: "Uncle Master, that Yu Junhao..."
But Tuo Jin laughed and said, "The people over there should withdraw. Ordinary disciples are no match for this guy. I have other plans."
Lan Feipeng was shocked. The disciple he arranged was at the golden elixir level.
In this way, he is still not his opponent?
"Uncle Master, is it possible that this person is the Tuoyue Sect's true purpose?"
From the beginning, his attention was diverted by Mo Yu's team, and he somewhat ignored Yu Junhao.
Tuo Jin shook his head, "No, this Yu Junhao, haha, he has no feelings for the sect at all. As long as we don't kill Wang Zhi, he won't take action. Let's go and make arrangements."
Lan Feipeng left in response and arranged for someone to keep an eye on the Tuoyue Sect team over there.
After arranging all this, he came to the martial arts building by accident.
He walked upstairs step by step, hoping to find a higher-level swordsmanship and martial arts skill.
But he stopped near the soul-refining martial arts.
Mo Yu's words kept swirling in my mind.
Soul refining can improve the control power of the natal magic weapon.
Is it true?
His control power has now reached a bottleneck, and all attempts are of no avail.
He thought it was because the swordsmanship and martial arts skills he learned were too low-level, so he wanted to come over and find another one.
but……
Lan Feipeng hesitated for a long time and finally took a soul-refining martial skill.
…
After a long sleep, when Mo Yu woke up, he found that the position of his Dantian had changed.
All the spiritual energy in the body is concentrated in the Dantian, and a shiny and round inner elixir is formed.
She just sat up and felt the bones in her body crackle, her meridians were also cleansed, and the impurities in her body were completely discharged.
This is a symbol of entering the golden elixir stage!