Mountain God Balabala introduced it, and Lu Zhengkang understood that it was still the same thing. In this world, elixir formation is just a pile of spiritual energy, but the requirements are higher.

Spiritual energy is enough for monks to squander. Spiritual energy is continuously produced by heaven and earth. All things contain spiritual energy. There is no need to worry about the spiritual energy being exhausted. After all, this world is unscientific, and even the concept of environmental protection is different from what Lu Zhengkang is familiar with.

The main job of the monks is to absorb as much as possible the spiritual energy generated by heaven and earth, and refine it into magic power in the body. The higher the magic power, the wider the road in the future.

The essence of this path of cultivation is as simple and simple as the reward and punishment mechanism of heaven. Of course, the simpler things are, it is not easy to do them well, otherwise there would be no such thing as being equal in the world.

According to the mountain god, one must have money or talent to obtain a first-grade golden elixir.

Of course, a very important factor in practice is the state of mind. If you have a good state of mind, you can do anything quickly, be it practicing Qi, practicing law, enlightening the Tao, or fighting. It is equally useful to monks of any path.

Of course the mountain god also knew that, so he particularly disliked Rui Hongchang, a fool. However, this kid was actually just a little down. He was smart. When he heard the words of the mountain god, he turned around and tugged on his master's robe, "Master, I will

It will surely become a first-class golden elixir that will give you success."

The mountain god Gaga laughed strangely, "Children's words are unbridled, and the wind blows them away! This little brat is talking big words to compete with you. Okay, this child will come with me, you can keep it." After he finished speaking, he directly

He caught Rui Hongchang and flew into the jade-white sky without a trace.

Yu Dong walked to Lu Zhengkang's side and asked, "Master, is the second junior brother reliable?"

"Reliability or not, time will tell the difference between people's hearts. Go and prepare the magic pool."

…

Returning to the Qinglian Sword Sect, Qing Ningzi went to the Jingzhe Peak Chengsi Hall to report. She looked like she was not in her right mind, but she finally used her magic power to transform into a Taoist robe, shrinking the magic sword and using it as a hairpin, and tying up her hair was unruly.

She didn't send a message in advance, but went there in person, which surprised the garrison disciples who were busy here.

"Senior Sister Qing Ningzi, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you? Have you recruited a suitable disciple this time?" The disciple squatting at the counter greeted him enthusiastically while wiping the shiny spirit wood table with a rag.

"But never."

"That's such a pity. By the way, Senior Brother Fu Daozi also returned from training a few days ago. It is said that this time he got a piece of star marrow, which is really enviable!"

"Senior brother is naturally blessed with deep blessings."

"Why is Senior Sister Qing Ningzi so depressed?"

"I'm just worried. I'm going back to Shuiyun Pavilion now. There's no need for servants to clean it."

At this time, a talisman letter flew from outside the door and landed in front of Qing Ningzi's eyes. It was the master who urged her to meet him and said that he would let her have lunch at noon. "...Your senior brother is back. Come back quickly and let me see it."

Let’s see if you’ve lost weight.”

Qing Ningzi's subordinate Fu Xin nodded to the disciples in the Chengshi Hall, walked out quickly, and summoned a cloud to leave.

In mid-air, the splendid palaces and pavilions of Qinglian Cave stretch endlessly, and their aura is as bright as the neon clouds rising into the sky. There are twenty-four main peaks in one sect, each with its own mystery. Except for the Shushan Mountains, the entire area is directly under the jurisdiction of the Jianzong.

The area from the West Sea to the inland, the mountains, rivers, and people's homes are all owned by the Qinglian Sword Sect. There is no dynasty or other sects.

This is the hometown where Qing Ningzi has lived for more than ten years, and it is her only home. As for the specific house number, it is Yunshui Pavilion in Qinglian Cave in the Shushan Mountains, Vernal Equinox Mountain, but Yunshui Pavilion was built after she became a true disciple of the inner sect.

Yes, before that, she lived at her master's house, where the Vernal Equinox Mountains were shaped like cliffs.

Among the twenty-four main peaks, the real inner doors are actually divided into two, and the rest are outer doors that handle miscellaneous tasks.

There are only thirty-one true descendants of this generation in the inner and outer sects combined. Qing Ningzi is the direct descendant of the master of the Vernal Equinox Mountain, and will be qualified to inherit the power of this lineage in the future, which can be regarded as a prominent position.

After flying for half an hour, Qing Ningzi looked at the blue sky above her head. It was clean and beautiful. The light could dissolve people's skin into a soft roll of white wool. It was thick and sticky, no different from the appearance of the world.

She tried to close her eyes.

There was no appearance of that person, and the inner lake was so peaceful and unruffled that it made people feel sad.

"Miss me?" he whispered into his ear.

Qing Ningzi was startled, and opened her eyes suddenly. She didn't know when she had returned to Vernal Equinox Mountain, and was in a daze on the edge of the Zangxing Cliff. The master waved his slender green-white palms in front of her eyes, "Little apprentice, are you there?"

Do you miss Master?"

"Ah, that's natural. I always think of Master's teachings."

The master frowned. She looked dignified, but her demeanor was quite petty. "Xiao Qing Ningzi seems unhappy, why are you so fat?" Once the master spoke faster, he would immediately adopt a strange local accent, and it was

It can be found in various places. It is said that it is the sequelae of her speech disorder when she traveled around the world in order to break through the realm.

Qing Ningzi felt much better when she saw her master's happy face, "No way, I heard that senior brother is back too? Are you not injured while traveling abroad?"

"Don't worry about him. Your senior brother has always been rough-skinned and thick-bodied, so he won't die. This time you went to the human world, did you encounter any good people?"

Qing Ningzi denied it flatly, "No, I only visited one comrade this time."

The master raised his hands and pinched both sides of the disciple's face, "You're lying, do you think the master can't hear it?"

Qing Ningzi looked embarrassed and said, "Master, I am no longer a child."

"What's wrong, you, no matter how big you grow, you are still a child in Master's eyes, do you know? Even if you have a gray hair in the future, I will still have to pinch you like this. What are you hiding from Master?"

Qing Ningzi was helpless, "I did meet a good man this time, but he will never join our sect."

"Yeah? That's unreasonable! If you look down on us, I'll tell the sect leader and he will go crazy."

"Stop making trouble, Master."

When Qing Ningzi and the master were together, the apprentice looked more mature, and indeed Qing Ningzi was taller.

"Master, junior sister." Fu Daozi came up along the mountain road and immediately saw the master bullying his junior sister again.

Master Sheng Yan immediately withdrew her hand, raised her face, and turned around to look at her eldest disciple. She was a head shorter than Fu Daozi. Her proud look seemed to be looking up at her, but she didn't care. Fu Daozi took the initiative to bow.

He took out a square box of chalcedony from his arms and said, "Master, this disciple has harvested a square of star marrow. Please taste it."

Sheng Yan's eyes were shining, and she grabbed the jade box. She rubbed the back of Fu Daozi's head carelessly and loosened his hair, "Not bad, not bad. He is indeed my great disciple. He is reliable."

Hey, you know how to be filial to your master, but it’s not like a certain person who claims to be thinking about your master and doesn’t even bring back a gift. It’s such a waste to raise a disciple like this!”
Chapter completed!