Chapter 144 Disciple, follow the steps of being a teacher
Lianyunzhou, Xinghe Sect.
Ye Kong was dressed in white, sitting quietly on the edge of the Sea of Bitterness, fishing.
Of course, the Bitter Sea is not a sea, but a small lake on Xiaoyao Peak, one of the nine peaks of the Xinghe Sect.
After Ye Kong became the master of Xiaoyao Peak, he changed the name of the small lake to Bitter Sea and fished all day long.
"Uncle Ye Kong." A sword-robed Taoist came with a sword, "Uncle Ye Kong, the sect master and the eight peak masters are holding a meeting to ascend to immortality. Please go over and select a disciple."
The Ascension Conference is a selection conference for disciples of the Xinghe Sect. Every year, a large number of mortals come here to seek immortality.
"I know." Ye Kong remained motionless, fishing.
A hint of sarcasm flashed across the face of the sword-robed Taoist, thinking, so what if you go? Will there still be disciples who can worship you at Xiaoyao Peak?
If your father hadn't been the previous sect master, would you be able to serve as the peak master based on your cultivation during the Qi Refining Period?
"The nephew will take his leave first." The sword-robed Taoist floated away.
Ye Kong glanced at him lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and said in his heart: "System, bring up the fishing panel."
"Ding, it was detected that the host has been fishing for nine years and two hundred and sixty-five days."
It’s been almost ten years, and I still haven’t broken through to the foundation building realm…
Ye Kong felt sad in his heart.
He was originally from Earth, and he spent all his wealth to make his girlfriend famous. However, his girlfriend got engaged without telling him, and Ye Qingqing vomited blood and died.
It has been ten years since time travel.
In the past ten years, he has not played music, chess, calligraphy or painting, and the system has not allowed him to do anything but fish in the sea.
He also enjoyed his leisure time and gradually became more and more active.
After one day of fishing, he was able to automatically break through to the next level.
Currently, he has broken through to the 3550th level of Qi training!
He didn't know how strong he was now, but he just felt that the spiritual power of the entire Galaxy Sect was not as good as a small percent of what he had in his body.
"Hey, I haven't eaten meat for a long time. I wonder if the little phoenix in the ancient forbidden land has gained weight."
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Xinghe Sect, Immortal Ascension Conference.
A huge square was crowded with outer disciples who had passed the examination.
Around the square, there are nine towers, representing the nine peaks of the Galaxy.
"I never thought that I, Lin Yaoyao, would be reborn one day." A woman in a red dress with extraordinary beauty stood in front of the Tianjian Tower and murmured to herself.
She was originally a quasi-emperor. When she broke through to the imperial realm, she was killed by her friends and died in the Emperor Burial Pit.
Now he was reborn as a rich girl on the edge of the wilderness, and she just got the opportunity to join the Xinghe Sect.
"Although this Xinghe Sect is a small and broken sect, it can at least give me the status of an immortal cultivator."
"When I have been cultivating in this Xinghe Sect for several decades, I will be invincible in the world after I leave!"
Lin Yaoyao thought to herself.
"Quiet!" came a majestic voice.
A white-haired old man wearing a galaxy robe stood in the sky, with a faint pressure unconsciously exuding around him.
"There are three thousand avenues. You need to choose the method that suits you in the early stages of cultivation!"
"The nine peaks of our Xinghe Sect represent different paths of cultivation. Once chosen, it cannot be changed!"
Just as the white-haired old man finished speaking, there was a commotion below.
"We want to worship at Tianjian Peak!"
"Tianjian Peak should accept us quickly!"
Hearing the shouts of the disciples, a young man on top of the Tianjian Tower smiled slightly.
Their Tianjian Peak is the first of the nine peaks of the Galaxy!
"Nephew Evergreen, your Tianjian Peak is the most popular in the annual Immortal Ascension Conference." The master of Wanhua Peak smiled sweetly.
The young man calmly picked up a falling flower, narrowed his eyes and said, "Since ancient times, the strong have always been respected."
The young man glanced at Xiaoyao Tower and saw that there was no one on it, a sneer appeared on his lips.
What else is there left for such a useless peak?
Chen Changqing stood up, flicked the falling flower in his hand, and his sword intent suddenly roared straight into the air.
"Wow! That's so awesome. Who is he?" A female disciple exclaimed.
"Haha, that is the strongest of the younger generation of the Galaxy Sect, Senior Brother Chen Changqing, known as the sect's 'Little Sword God'!"
"I must enter Tianjian Peak and learn swordsmanship from Senior Brother Chen Changqing!"
A group of disciples frantically went to Tianjian Peak to sign up, making other peak masters envious.
After all, the more talented disciples you recruit, the more resources you can get within the peak, and the peak will always be strong.
"There is no way. The previous generation of Tianjian Peak has a sword god, and now Chen Changqing has appeared. He can suppress the younger generation with one sword. I have to accept it." The master of Danfeng sighed next to the master of Wanhua Peak.
Lin Yaoyao frowned slightly, watching a group of people pouring into Tianjian Peak, she sighed and turned to leave.
Too many people will affect her practice.
In less than half a stick of incense, the Immortal Ascension Assembly was completed, and the Great Elder stood in the air and read out the number of disciples in each peak.
"Tianjian Peak, one thousand two hundred people."
hiss!
The peak masters of each peak took a breath of air.
There were only more than 2,000 disciples in this Immortal Ascension Conference. Unexpectedly, Tianjian Peak occupied more than half of them.
"Wanhua Peak, one hundred and thirteen people." The great elder continued to read.
After hearing this, the master of Wanhua Peak looked a little embarrassed.
"Xiaoyao Peak, one person."
Xiaoyao Peak, one person?
Everyone present was shocked.
Hasn't Xiaoyao Peak become a "wasted peak" a long time ago and doesn't even have any cultivation resources? Why are there still people worshiping Xiaoyao Peak?
Everyone looked towards Xiaoyao Tower, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
beautiful!
I saw that girl in a red dress, standing quietly in front of Xiaoyao Peak, with a peerless appearance.
Chen Changqing also focused his attention here.
When you first see this girl in a red dress, you will feel like you are seeing a delicate rose with colorful flowers.
Looking again, the girl's face seemed to have a touch of majesty, the nobility of an emperor and the elegance of a green lotus!
Two different beauties combined into one, extremely attractive.
Chen Changqing's eyes were blazing. He coughed and said calmly: "Girl, the master of Xiaoyao Peak is only qualified for Qi refining and cannot give you guidance. How about you come to Tianjian Peak?"
Wow!
The acting peak master of Tianjian Peak, the Little Sword God actually took the initiative to invite a female disciple?
Everyone's faces showed a wonderful look. The beauty of that woman actually made the little sword god fall in love?
Lin Yaoyao was slightly startled. She just wanted to find an ordinary mountain to practice, but she didn't expect that this would attract other people's attention.
Why is Xiaoyao Peak so useless?
It doesn’t matter if you are useless or not, no matter what you practice, no one will disturb you.
In a place like Tianjian Peak, how can she practice the Imperial Technique when she is pestered by flies all day long?
"Thank you for the promotion, senior brother. It's just that this little girl has made up her mind and wants to practice Xiaoyao Peak's "Xuanhuang Jue"."
Chen Changqing's expression froze. He didn't expect that this girl would reject him.
With his status and his fingers, he doesn’t know how many people will become his dogs.
"Girl, senior brother, there is still a quota for a 'Sword Master' here, don't you think about it?" Chen Changqing continued.
Sword?!
There was another uproar in the crowd.
Jianzi is one of the heirs of Jianfeng. I don’t know that there are disciples who practice hard just to get the position of Jianzi.
That means a lot of resource cultivation, soaring into the sky!
"Oh, my nephew fell in love with that girl, and he was willing to use up a sword quota." The master of Wanhua Peak said with a sweet smile.
Chen Changqing looked calm and looked at Lin Yaoyao condescendingly.
He just wanted to see Lin Yaoyao kneeling in front of him.
"Junior sister doesn't care about cultivation. She just wants to travel around, fish, and cook every day. She has made up her mind." Lin Yaoyao calmly refused, her beautiful face full of calmness.
She knew that once she went to Jianfeng now, she would be in constant trouble.
When the time comes, I will probably serve Chen Changqing tea and water. Thinking about it makes me sick...
As for the little sword god, if you give her a few months to practice, she can suppress it with just a raise of her hand!
"Are you not giving me face?" Chen Changqing's face became embarrassed.
Since he started cultivating, who has disobeyed him?
Today, a young disciple dared to reject him repeatedly in front of the peak masters?
Chen Changqing was about to have a seizure when a lazy voice suddenly came from outside the square.
"Master Nephew Chen, why are you robbing me of Xiaoyao Peak's disciples?"
I saw a young man in white clothes, with a pale face and a somewhat frivolous step, walking slowly with a colorful "pheasant" in his hand.
Hey, I'm so tired. Killing a little phoenix almost exhausted me to death.
Ye Kong dropped the phoenix on the ground and stretched.