Chapter 42: The Trainees

No matter how angry Xiao Lingfang is, people can't be resurrected after death, they can only sulk secretly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Du San, let's go." Xiao Lingfang couldn't comment on what happened to him this time, the Xuantian Sect sent the righteous ancestor to come, and it was clear that he was here to pit him. No wonder he sent someone to say that the old boy Qiu Shichuan was so cooperative this time.

"Master, A-Yuan is still inside." Jiang Li grabbed Du Lingxiao, for fear that he would leave Wei Jinyuan alone, so he left immediately.

"Hmph." Xiao Lingfang, who was already depressed, was in a depressed mood, and when she heard her speak, another layer of gloom was cast. His face was a little ugly, and he threw up his sleeves and strode away.

It's just a sect competition, he is the head of the sect, and he has a lot of opportunities, how can he have time to stay here all the time, waiting for those disciples who participated in the competition to come out. Just wait two days and come back.

"The head of the family has sent someone to pick him up, don't worry." Du Lingxiao didn't want to stay here for long.

The person in charge of this pavilion meeting is Elder Zhigui and Elder Feiyi, and Xiao Lingfang, as the head and host, has to go through the motions. I am just accompanying guests, and it has nothing to do with them. It's just that Zhigui is seriously injured, and I'm afraid I won't be able to stay here anymore.

Obviously, Xiao Lingfang also thought of this, only to see him take two steps, then retreated, and said in a somewhat stiff tone: "Otherwise, you still stay here, and I will take Elder Zhigui back to heal." ”

"It's fine." Du Lingxiao nodded.

Xiao Lingfang helped Elder Zhigui to step on the long sword, rose into the air, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Du Lingxiao led Jiang Li to find a place away from everyone and sat down, and casually laid out a soundproof formation.

"How did you get here?" Du Lingxiao never believed that Jiang Li could fly here on a bamboo crane by himself.

Pingqi Mountain, as the venue of this competition, was personally surveyed and arranged. In order to prevent people from making trouble for no reason, more than a dozen prohibitions have been placed around this valley, and only the dragon side treasure boat can enter.

This is also the reason why the Patriarch would give up his extravagant carriage and ride the dragon side treasure boat. Even if he was able to break through these dozens of prohibitions, there was no guarantee that the disciples who came with him would be able to come in unscathed.

"We're hiding in the storage box on the dragon boat." Jiang Li smiled flatteringly, of course she knew that she had caused trouble to her master again this time. But it doesn't matter, the master won't care about himself.

Du Lingxiao shook his head, this kid is really getting more and more playful. Relying on other people's divine sense, he can't find himself, and he dares to join in the fun. It's just that it's not necessarily a good thing for her.

"Ah Yuan knows that you can block other people's divine senses."

"Hmm."

Du Lingxiao frowned slightly.

Jiang Li's sharp eyes saw it, and he was worried: "Master, are you angry?" "Can't Yuan know?

"Ah Li." Du Lingxiao decided that he couldn't let her go like this anymore: "Do you know what the monk's divine sense does?" ”

Well? Master, is this not to blame himself, but to take the school exam?

"Divine consciousness refers to the human mind and consciousness, which is equivalent to the monk's eyes, allowing the monk to feel more clearly the changes in himself and around him. With the deepening of cultivation, the divine consciousness will continue to expand, and eventually it will be able to sense heaven and earth, and even correspond to nature, controlling wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and all things in the world. ”

Of course, "controlling wind, rain, thunder and lightning, all things in the world" is only the goal that the monks expect, and from ancient times to the present, no one has ever been heard of who can reach this state.

"Yes, most of the cultivators rely on their divine consciousness for cultivation, have you ever wondered what will happen if one day someone finds that their divine consciousness is useless?"

Divine consciousness is useless? Jiang Li blinked. Doesn't that mean that this monk has no way to continue cultivating, what a cruel thing this is for a monk. But what does this have to do with her, why did the master say this to her?

"In the cultivation realm, the monk's divine consciousness is always around him. If you want to avoid other people's divine senses, you can either use breath charms or practice special exercises. But no matter which one of them, within a certain range, it will still be discovered by other monks.

"Ah Li, you can completely isolate the divine consciousness of others, this is a gift, but the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty. Others will not think that you are born with this ability, and will only speculate whether you have a high-level magic weapon in your body. Then it will lead to death. ”

Especially for so many years, Jiang Li has been Su Xiaofeng's only disciple, and the six of their senior brothers have provided her with anything good. Which one of her bodies is not a top-level magic weapon spirit treasure, I don't know how many people are greedy.

"What does the master mean that Ah Li will be in danger?" Jiang Li seems to understand whether she understands or not, isolating other people's divine consciousness is her talent, why can't she be known by others? Tell others directly that she has this ability, so no one will mistakenly think that she has a magic weapon.

Therefore, the world of children is still too naΓ―ve, and the vast majority of people in this world will only trust their own judgments, especially greed will make them lose the ability to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and they only have their own desires in their eyes.

"But the Righteous Sword Venerable has many true magic weapons, why doesn't he have to worry about it?"

Just that exquisite inch pavilion is very fun, a little bit can be held in the hand to play, enlarged can be sheltered from the wind and rain, fun and practical.

"To have a treasure, you have to have enough strength, who do you think here can take these magic weapons from the hands of the Righteous Sword Venerable?" Du Lingxiao asked rhetorically.

Jiang Li nodded when he heard this, the higher the strength, the better the magic weapon he has, but these are all auxiliary outside the body, and the most important thing is to look at his own cultivation. Without cultivation, having a good magic weapon is just a danger to oneself. With cultivation, even if you don't have a magic weapon, others won't dare to do anything to you.

Here, the master and apprentice were talking, and a figure shook and swaggered over.

Du Lingxiao saw the person coming clearly, waved his hand to remove the soundproof formation, and stood up with Jiang Li.

"Jian Zun is fine."

"Haha, good, good nephew, Shou Yixian, your apprentice is not simple, not simple." The Patriarch made no secret of his interest in Jiang Li, and he couldn't tell that she had spiritual roots, but she had spiritual powers.

You must know that the Linglong Inch Dao Pavilion is his magic weapon. There is a connection between the Dharma weapon and the master, and it is impossible for someone who does not recognize the Lord to open the Dharma Weapon. But Jiang Li not only opened it, but also put the Linglong Inch Dao Pavilion so big. It's incredible.

Du Lingxiao was only concerned about dealing with Ming Jue Zhenren and the others at that time, and only knew that Jiang Li was with Zhengzheng Jianzun at that time, but he didn't notice what she had done, so he didn't know that Jiang Li had let go of the Linglong Inch Dao Pavilion.

"The little apprentice is stubborn, which makes Jian Zun smile."

"Whoa." Holding the right sword venerable waved his big hand, "What are you laughing at, but this seat is a little curious, what kind of spiritual root can make the monk's spiritual energy produce pure white aura?" ”