Chapter 96 The First Handsome Guy, the First Waste
There are many disciples of the Wushuang Sect, after all, it is a small and famous big sect nearby. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info And it is said that several elders of the Wushuang Sect have an unusual relationship with the city lord of Wushuang City, so many young people come here every year to apprentice and cultivate.
According to the different qualifications and cultivation, the disciples of the Wushuang Sect are divided into four levels: core disciples, inner disciples, outer disciples, and registered disciples, and each level of disciples has a fixed costume, and the color and ornamentation of the clothing will be different.
According to Hui Hui, the Wushuang Sect only has eight core disciples. Most of them live in seclusion, either in retreat and cultivation, or go out to travel, and it is rare to see them appear in the sect.
The number one core disciple is named Hong, it is said that he is very talented, he went out to travel many years ago, and he has not returned, and when he went out, he was already in the middle stage of foundation building.
There are less than 100 inner disciples, who are the personal disciples of the six elders. Hui Hui claimed that he was the best among the inner disciples, and he had basically reached the standard of a core disciple, so he was waiting for the next disciple exam.
The largest number were the outer disciples, with several thousand. If you have outstanding results in the annual disciple examination, or if you have cultivated to the realm of the foundation building period, the outer disciples can be promoted to the inner disciples.
There are also hundreds of registered disciples like Luan Tian. They have mediocre qualifications and need to do some chores on weekdays. The identity of a registered disciple in the sect is actually between a disciple and a servant.
There are even a lot of gentlemen who are also mixed in with the registered disciples. They are all from well-to-do families in the vicinity, and most of them are places that the family has paid for the renovation of the Wushuang Sect or obtained through donations.
At that time, for the mortal family, it was a great honor if there were one or two monks in the family who knew immortal arts, and even in the mortal society, it was also a symbol of strength.
These gentlemen don't need to do chores, they have a solid family backing, as long as they take out a little favor from time to time and bribe the steward disciples, they will not be assigned chores. Some also paid directly and asked other named disciples to do chores on their behalf. For these, the whole sect is turning a blind eye.
Luan Tian didn't need to do chores, he didn't take out a penny to bribe anyone, but Hui Hui greeted the relevant steward disciples for him.
The disciple in charge is an outer disciple, and seeing an inner disciple like Hui Hui is the same as seeing an ancestor, he shouts one by one, and is happy to do something for Hui Hui, come and stammer, so he agrees and does not assign any chores to Luan Tian.
In this way, Luan Tian basically became an idler in the Wushuang Sect, and he seemed a little idle. However, many other registered disciples have quite an opinion on this point. Those outer disciples who often ask for bribes from the disciples of the gentlemen, because they didn't get any benefits from Luan Tian, they also added fuel and vinegar in private.
Gradually, Luan Tian had a nickname - the first waste of the Wushuang Sect, a waste who didn't even have a dantian, and he became two firsts with Huihui, the self-proclaimed "first handsome guy". First, there is generally only one, and two firsts together, which can be described as wonderful, although they may not live up to the name.
When many disciples saw Luan Tian from afar, they would also point their fingers and turn their heads to each other. Luan Tian pretended to turn a blind eye to this.
In addition to sitting in the stone house every day, he went to the top of the snow-capped mountain behind the sect to meditate, and he felt that on the top of the snow-capped mountain in the back mountain, there was a trace of Qi power, which was much richer than in the sect. Now, he couldn't condense the Yuan Spiritual Qi, and condensing Qi Power was his only way to cultivate.
Regarding the matter of dantian, he had an in-depth discussion with Lao Pi, and Lao Pi was also helpless. Condensing the qi of the dantian is the foundation of cultivation, and Lao Pi also believes that the fragmentation of the dantian basically indicates the end of the path of Luan Tian Cultivator.
But he didn't want to give up, at least, he could still gather Qi power, and if he had enough Qi power, he could urge the Chaos Clock. Perhaps, he could continue to cultivate the Ten Thousand Demon Method, which was his only hope at the moment.
And Hui Hui, every day during the day, is in the stone house to tinker with his parts all over the ground, he is very enthusiastic about developing and assembling weapons magic weapons, and he is also good at this. Every night, he would go to Wushuang City, and as for what he was doing, Luan Tian never asked.
Every time he researched the assembly magic weapon, he would hum the song that ran away:
"I'm a moldy man, don't let me stop scaring Lai~~"
On this day, he successfully assembled a magic weapon like a small drum with some parts, and he was extremely excited, and hummed intoxicated again.
Luan Tian finally couldn't help it, glanced at Huihui, and said:
"What are you singing? You can sing it, why can't you bite the words? ”
"You don't understand."
Hui Hui didn't raise his eyes, still intoxicated to look at the magic weapon that had just been assembled in his hand.
"Okay, okay, I don't understand."
"Am I a big handsome guy?"
Huihui raised his head and asked Luan Tian seriously.
"I want to throw up."
"Lack of taste."
"I can't say if I have taste, but I'm not blind yet."
Huihui didn't pick up the stubble anymore and put away the magic weapon that had just been successfully made. stood up, with a look of indifference, as if Luan Tian really didn't know much about aesthetics.
He took out a comb and combed his hair a few times to the middle to form a standard axe shape, and Luan Tian knew that it was time for him to go to Wushuang City again.
"Senior brother, this handsome guy is leaving, I'm a moldy man, don't let me stop scaring Lai~~"
As the song faded away, Huihui's figure disappeared into the night.
Early the next morning, Luan Tian still came to the top of the snow-capped mountain and sat down.
Now, the Qi power in his body has increased a lot. Especially in the sea of knowledge, I can already feel that clusters of golden Qi power are floating and flowing in it.
The Qi power on the top of this snow-capped mountain is impermanent, and from time to time there are streams of water floating over, as if they are overflowing from somewhere.
Luan Tian has no cultivation now, and he doesn't dare to rashly find the source of Qi power, he sits on the top of this mountain every day, frantically absorbing the Qi power that floats in.
At this time, Xiaomi is also gradually showing signs of awakening.
In the evening, Luan Tian stopped cultivating. Xiaomi has slowly woken up, his cultivation has not fallen, and he is still in the middle of foundation building, but his injuries are still serious, and it will take time to recuperate.
Xiaomi's wake-up, let the old skin in the dragon mound dance excitedly, for this period of time, he has been by Xiaomi's side, concern, needless to say.
Seeing Xiaomi wake up, Luan Tian was also overjoyed in his heart, he came down from the top of the snowy mountain, slowly walked towards the Wushuang Sect, and slowly chatted with Xiaomi:
"Do you dragon clans also need dantian to condense the Yuan Aura?"
"Of course we need, but our dragon clan is called the Beast Pill, and after all the beast clans cultivate, they will condense the Beast Pill to store the Yuan Spiritual Qi."
"Oh..."
Luan Tian fell into deep thought, it seems that dantian is a must for any cultivation method. This made him disillusioned that he wanted to find another way to seek other ways of cultivation. He dispelled this thought, and now, repairing the dantian was his only way out.
"Repair the dantian... Repair the dantian..."
Luan Tian fell into contemplation, confusion, and melancholy that he had nowhere to put it...