Chapter 8: From the east of Xianmen to the quiet mountains, the bones of the road are poor

Changfeng walked along the mountain road to his home when he got out of the cave, and when he returned home, he found that his grandfather was not at home, so he took out the memories left by the master and studied them one by one.

The memories left by the master include all kinds of exercises, a lot of martial arts, and I obeyed the master's teachings, but I didn't rush to practice, I just watched.

Six days have passed in the blink of an eye, and even though the memory book is very easy to read, I haven't seen half of it.

At this time, the chai door "squeaked" and pushed open, thinking that grandpa was back.

Changfeng hurriedly went out and gave his grandfather a surprise, he hadn't seen him for a few months, although the old man said that he had been clean for a few months. But looking at his narrowed eyes, staring at Changfeng and not seeing enough, he knew that he couldn't speak.

"Youcai" has long eyes, big nose, red lips and clusters of eyebrows, a feminine face, and is very delicate. It's just that living in the mountains all year round is a little blackened by the sun, and this time the forging is completed and the cultivation in the cave is completed, and the rest is as white as spring snow, crystal clear, and the figure is slightly higher than that of the same year. The old man loved it more and more.

"Cultivation is good, look at it, you cub has become so good-looking."

Changfeng rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Do I have a bad look?"

The time of chatting is easy to get old, and the sun has sunk in the west when the grandfather and grandson laugh. After a hasty dinner, he went back to the house and began to look through his memories again until the sun rose.

Grandpa had already prepared breakfast, and after eating, he pulled through the long wind. Forced smile and relieved, "Baby, although grandpa is a mortal, he also knows some rules of cultivation, you are not qualified enough to be sent back when you go home so soon......, right?"

Changfeng was speechless for a moment, maybe he was concerned about it, it was chaotic! Changfeng lied that the master was afraid that he would be lonely in cultivating alone, and asked him to participate in the assessment of the Spirit Sword Sect at the end of the year. By the way, he also took out the shaking light and said that it was given by his master with good qualifications.

The old man had seen such a beautiful long sword, and he wanted to pick it up and look at it, but he couldn't lift it. It is estimated that it is a thing of the immortal family, but he has never doubted Changfeng's lie. Seeing that his grandfather couldn't hold the long sword, Changfeng immediately came to his strength, "This sword is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pounds, and it can kill a tiger if it falls...... "Actually, it's so heavy, but it's only nine hundred and ninety-nine pounds......

In this way, two months have passed, and Changfeng digested all the memories left by his master, and at the same time repeatedly tempered his swordsmanship and sword foundation. is really an obedient good apprentice, he didn't even get started with the swordsmanship and swordsmanship left by his master, but just kept polishing the basic stabbing and slashing, ten thousand times a day, without stopping for a day.

The year has fallen, and the time for the Spirit Sword Sect to recruit new ones has also arrived.

Changfeng said goodbye to his grandfather, wrapped the long sword in a piece of animal skin, put it on his back, and set off towards Cangshui City. The enrollment of the Spirit Sword Sect is to send the inner disciples to the jurisdiction of the sect to experience, and collect newcomers with acceptable qualifications. Those with average qualifications stay outside the door to cultivate. Those with poor qualifications and unsatisfactory performance will be directly repatriated. The inner disciples can also be rewarded according to the quantity and quality of the disciples they lead, which stimulates the inner disciples to discover new people.

When Changfeng arrived, there were still two days before the day of the assessment, so he casually found an inn to live in and began to sort out the master's handbook. Early in the morning of the third day, Changfeng washed up and came to the gate of the city lord's mansion. At first glance, the black press is all people. Squeezed left and right to the front, only to find that the envoy of the Spirit Sword Sect had not yet arrived, so he waited with peace of mind.

After a while, the gate of the City Lord's Mansion slowly opened, and I saw the City Lord accompanying five fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys to come out slowly. Changfeng sighed: "The gap between the immortals and the mortals is really like a cloud, even if the city lord of one side is afraid in his heart, he also feels that his status is not as high as that of a child who has just set foot on the road of cultivation!"

Seeing one of the teenagers signaling, the city lord immediately stepped forward, stretched out his arms and pressed down to signal quiet, and the whole audience could immediately hear the needle dropping. "Today is a big day, the immortal envoy of the Spirit Sword Sect came to our Cangshui City to dig up the immortal seedlings, as long as you can be selected, it will be the glory of my Cangshui City, and all taxes will be exempted from living in the city, so you must behave well next......"

The city lord talked nonsense enthusiastically for a long time, but the teenagers to be tested were like being beaten with chicken blood, holding their naïve chests high as if they were immortals...... All the fairy seedlings are divided into five columns according to the requirements, and they are tested by the five immortal envoys one by one, which is also convenient, just put your hand on a milky white stone ball, and it is qualified to emit light. This is mainly to check whether the innate yang energy is gone.

Innate yang energy is present in every baby in the mother's body, but with childbirth, the external turbidity will gradually disappear, even if the means are clear, it cannot be reversed. Most people lose their innate yang energy before the moon, and only a very small number of people can save a trace of it in the continuous loss, which is the so-called immortal seedling.

There were about thirty or forty people in front of Changfeng, and they checked one by one but didn't find that there was one that made the milk stone shine, and it seemed that they all failed.

The test was carried out very quickly, and it was immediately to Changfeng, who had already forged his body and was not worried, and put his hand on the milky stone, which instantly emitted a brilliant white light, although it was extremely eye-catching in the daytime, forcing people to look directly.

After all, the immortal envoy in charge of the detection was a child's heart, and he was happy, and he dragged Changfeng's left arm and handed a token to Changfeng. Then several maidservants who walked out of the city lord's mansion respectfully invited Changfeng into the mansion. The unsuccessful, queuing, and onlookers on the side all watched enviously until they couldn't see their backs......

After entering, I found that there were already seven immortal seedlings passing through the lobby. They all sat proudly on the chairs, looking like Lao Tzu was the best in the world, and the long wind arched his hands around, but he only bowed slightly.

Seeing this, I didn't think it was funny, but I also sat on the chair with a villainous posture, and deliberately raised my head higher than the other seven people. In his mind, he looked funny, laughed out loud, and his upright chest, raised head, and straight face immediately drooped back.

When the others saw him like this, they didn't speak, but they all looked at him and snorted heavily......

Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the heart, Changfeng suddenly thought of what the master had said about sticking to his original intention and forging ahead. Seeing the appearance of these seven people, Changfeng immediately stopped making fun of the pranks, and he didn't even want to talk to them. So he looked around and looked around......

Later, people came one after another, or pretending to be a wood-carved clay tire like the seven, or chattering with joy and joy, but Changfeng was chatting happily with a masculine-looking, bear-skinned, hunter-like boy Yan Yan on the side...... A little after noon, the five immortal envoys came in together, and it seemed that the test was over. The wooden carved clay tires on the chairs in the hall immediately bounced off the chairs. And Changfeng, these chattering people also kept silent and stood up immediately.

The five of them obviously enjoyed this feeling, and walked to the middle of the hall without hurrying and spoke to the city lord: "This time, Cangshui City has unearthed eighteen immortal seedlings, which is much better than in previous years, and after lunch, we will immediately set off to return to the sect." Now it's time for the feast."

During the meal, the city lord accompanied the five immortal envoys to a table, and the remaining eighteen people were divided into three tables and were accompanied by the city lord's mansion personnel, and during the banquet, the city lord's palace personnel inquired about the family situation of the eighteen people, saying that they wanted to exempt the city from various taxes. Changfeng was alert, and felt that he had someone to take care of his grandfather in this way, so that he could avoid his worries. So he started talking, told him in detail about his grandfather's residence, and repeatedly asked for care. The city lord's official was already in order to cling, and he responded with sincere fear.

After lunch, the five immortal envoys said goodbye to the city lord, took the eighteen immortal seedlings, and rode away in a hurry. Along the way, the more I chatted with the young man dressed as Orion, the more speculative I became, and I knew that his name was Xiang Xiba, and he was the child of the Orion family on the mountain west of the city. According to her mother, on the eve of her birth, she dreamed of a wild dragon entering her belly, and thought it was a good omen, but she didn't expect to be selected as a fairy seedling.