"This is Cui Ling Peak, there are not many people in our branch, and relatively speaking, we are also very free, and when the junior brother settles down, he should be able to adapt to the life of the clan soon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The man in light blue clothes stepped on the flying sword with his feet, gradually approaching a lush giant peak, and smiled at Zheng Fan behind him.

Looking at the giant peak from the flying sword, Zheng Fan could find patches of medicinal fields glowing with a faint aura.

"Cuiling Peak is different from other sects of the sect, there is no mountain road on the lower peak, the cliff is unusually steep, even if the disciples who are better at light body skills, it is difficult to climb, only when the cultivation reaches the Tongxuan period, and the magic weapon or the sword fly, it can be easier to enter and exit." Lu Hai is obviously not a taciturn type, but is very enthusiastic to introduce the situation to Zheng Fan.

"Passage Period?"

Zheng Fan, who was standing on the flying sword, was not small, and he was already a little calmer at this time.

"Orthodox immortal cultivators can be roughly divided into three realms and twelve levels, refining qi, passing through Xuan, Jindan, and fetal movement, which are regarded as the dawn realm, broken nirvana, ethereal, huijue, and day travel, called the Zhongtian realm, Guiyuan, Daoji, bath tribulation, and feathering, then go through life and death, among which the two levels of qi refining and bath tribulation are more special, there are nine levels, and the rest of the big ranks are divided according to the beginning, middle and late stages." Lu Hai's introduction really surprised Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan has always regarded his own ontology as an alien, rather than a cultivator, but at this time, Lu Hai's statement has lifted a hazy veil for his cognition of cultivation.

"Senior Brother Lu, you are ......"

Because Lu Hai said just now that he could control magic weapons and flying swords in the Tongxuan period, Zheng Fan couldn't help but have some guesses, and even glanced at the three senior brother-level disciples who were carried by the scholarly woman.

"I've reached the middle stage of Tongxuan."

Lu Hai's reply was faintly satisfied with his own cultivation.

"It seems that among the disciples of the Thousand Spirits Sect, if they can cultivate to the Tongxuan period, they are already quite strong, and it is estimated that the heads of each peak and the elder-level figures should be stronger." Zheng Fan looked at the woman who drove the red silk treasure to fly, showing admiration on the surface, but in fact, she was secretly observing.

Under the leadership of the scholarly woman, a group of disciples gradually landed in front of the temple at the top of the peak.

"It's cold!"

Compared with most of the vitality of the Cuiling Peak, the cap is snow-capped, through observation, Zheng Fan found that the temple on the top of the Cuiling Peak, although not as majestic as the Chaotian Palace, is also quite good.

"If the master is here, he will occasionally let everyone gather in the square in front of the hall to teach the practice skills, but our Cuiling Peak lineage is still very loose, and the disciples of other sects often have to gather to practice." Lu Hai took Zheng Fan off the flying sword, whispered to him, and blinked his eyes, as if revealing an expression that you understand.

"Okay, let's all come in, although I can't apprentice for the time being, I still have something to tell these two little ones." The book-scented woman faintly glanced at Lu Hai, who was dressed in light blue, and seemed to blame him for not paying attention to his image.

Following the scent of books and the women and a group of senior brothers and disciples into the main hall, Zheng Fan only had one feeling, that is, the decoration in the hall of Cuiling Peak was quite simple.

"Lu Hai, you introduce everyone to the new junior sister and junior brother." The bookish woman walked over to the chair next to the first place in the main hall and sat down, and explained to the man in light blue clothes.

"Needless to say, I am naturally the senior brother of our Cuiling Peak lineage, this is the second senior brother Han Ji, and he is also very talkative, even if people from other clans have something to ask for, he can't pull his face away and refuse, he is really too soft-hearted, there is a chance that you two little ones can learn medicine refining with the second senior brother." Lu Hai said to a rather shy man.

Hearing Lu Hai's words, before Zheng Fan and the crying little girl could say anything, the shy man's face turned a little red.

"Meet Second Senior Brother."

Zheng Fan and the crying little girl glanced at each other, and saluted the shy man in unison.

"Third Senior Brother Wang Xi, he is obsessed with Lingwen and runes, although his cultivation has not yet reached the Xuanxuan period, but you should not underestimate him." Lu Hai smiled heartlessly.

"Senior brother, you have to leave us some face in front of your junior sister and junior brother, this is not an introduction, it is clearly a deliberate blow!" In the midst of everyone's smiling gaze, a young man deliberately cried with a sad face, but his tone was cheerful and did not go to his heart.

"Fourth Senior Brother Liu Chuanyou, if there are any characteristics, it is that he is particularly able to endure hardships, especially able to endure, and he will not say a word if there is a big or small injury, if the sect is a contest of patience, your fourth senior brother will definitely be able to take the first place." Without waiting for Zheng Fan to say goodbye to the little girl, Lu Hai smiled at a young man with an expressionless face.

Zheng Fan only had one feeling about the smile that the expressionless young man tried to show, that is, the young man laughed more ugly than crying, which was very unnatural.

"Fifth senior brother Yu Yongquan, he is very playful, his nickname is Bao inquiring, he wants to run outside the clan all day long, especially if he likes to talk to female disciples of other clans, it is estimated that if the senior sister and sister have something to ask for, he will have to go to the soup." Lu Hai introduced a fat man.

"Hey~~~"

The fat man was a little ashamed but proud, and scratched the back of his head.

"Your sixth senior sister Yan Shuang, but the pearl of the master's and mother's palms, in addition to me, the second senior brother, and the fourth senior brother, the younger generation of disciples of our Cuiling Peak lineage have also cultivated to the Tongxuan stage for your sixth senior sister." Lu Hai did not hide his flattery for teenage girls.

"Although this senior brother Lu Hai has a lower temperament, he cares a lot about his junior brother and junior sister." Zheng Fan could feel the pulse of Cui Lingfeng, and he was still very kind.

"Seventh Senior Brother Cao Shengchen, who joined our Cui Lingfeng ten years ago, although he is silent, his cultivation is very hard, before you came, he was a junior junior brother, and now there are two of you who are new to the junior school, and the seventh junior brother can be regarded as having come out." When Lu Hai introduced a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, Zheng Fan felt that he couldn't get along with him in terms of personality.

"In the future, Yuan Xiang will be ranked eighth, and Zheng Fan will be the junior brother, ranked ninth?" Because the woman didn't say it explicitly, Lu Hai couldn't help but ask her opinion.

"Just this crying little girl, is she still higher than me? Forget it, let's be old. Zheng Fan's little black face twitched slightly, but he only muttered in his heart.

"Little junior brother."

The crying little girl called Zheng Fan happily.

"This little girl's intelligence doesn't look like she was five or six years old at all, can she say that her qualifications are extraordinary, and she can be more precocious?" Zheng Fan secretly slandered, but as a disciple who entered Cuiling Peak through the back door with a relationship, he had to accept this result.

"Lu Hai, Shuang'er, when you go back, you can teach the Qi refining chapter of the Qingling Jue to the two little ones little by little, and you must cooperate with the cultivation to enter the realm teaching, and don't be greedy for merit." The book-scented woman explained to the man in light blue clothes and the teenage girl.

"Also, although there are not many disciples in the Cuiling Peak lineage, they are relatively relaxed, but they can't act arbitrarily in the lineage, especially in the forbidden land of the back mountain, no one is allowed to go without the warrant of me and your master, otherwise once something happens, it will be regretted." The woman's solemn words didn't seem to be just to Zheng Fan and the girl.

"Disciple remember."

Lu Hai and the others responded in unison, and even Zheng Fan, who didn't understand very well, was mixed in.

"Zheng Fan, come here."

The book-scented woman sat down at a table and beckoned to the boy, who seemed to be five years old.

Zheng Fan, who realized that he might have to deal with the woman's investigation, secretly calmed down, but stepped forward pretending to be nervous.

At the woman's suggestion, Zheng Fan, who came to the table, already understood what was going on, and stretched out his left hand first.

"Buzz~~~"

The book-scented woman didn't use a pulse pillow, and while she reached out to show her hand to check Zheng Fan's pulse, the slight fluctuation of her onion fingers caused a soft force to invade the meridians of his arm.

However, it seemed to be affected by the woman's penetrating strength, Zheng Fan's poisonous breath soon became restless, and it also surged towards his left arm, and even the muscles and flesh of the arm spontaneously tightened, forming a confrontation with the woman's penetrating strength.

"Master ......"

Zheng Fan didn't mean to exert any intention, his little face was black, and he was slightly in pain.

"Bang~~~"

As the woman withdrew her hand, the strength that penetrated into Zheng Fan's body actually erupted with a strong power fluctuation as the muscles and muscles of his left arm swelled, shaking the table to pieces.

"What's going on!"

Seeing the sudden change, Lu Hai and the other brothers all showed a more or less look of surprise and concern.

When the flying sawdust dispersed, the surprised look in the eyes of the book-scented woman looking at Zheng Fan flashed and disappeared, and then calmed down.

"Lu Hai, take Zheng Fan to the Nine Holes Waterfall in the lower peak, let him live there in the future, and Yuan Xiang will guard the Yanyang Garden in the upper peak." The book-scented woman didn't mean to blame Zheng Fan, but the arrangement she made made Lu Hai and the others look a little strange.

"Woo~~~"

As the woman opened her mouth and spewed out a bead, there was a slight upheaval throughout the hall.

Under the shocked gaze of the brothers, the woman had already gently handed the beads to Lu Hai.

"This nine-hole bead is the only one, to keep it properly, from now on, you are living or dying, whether you can change your own fate, it depends on your own creation, to the nine-hole waterfall, you must be cautious, otherwise it will become your grave." The woman hesitated a little and reminded Zheng Fan.

"It seems that the woman in the palace should have told her about me, but I don't know if it's all, let me go to the Nine Holes Waterfall, and whether there are other considerations and ideas of the two women." Zheng Fan could faintly feel that the book-scented woman was helping him pave the way.

"Little junior brother, come with me."

After Lu Hai inquired about the woman and didn't explain again, he said to Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan just followed behind Lu Hai and walked down the mountain road.

All the way down to the peak, Zheng Fan saw that the trees of Cuiling Peak were lush and green, the pieces of medicine gardens were glowing with a faint spiritual light, the stream was flowing, and the exquisite small bridge was antique.

"Don't look at the disciples of our Cui Ling Peak, but the aura is very abundant, otherwise it will not be able to contain the essence of the spirit, according to legend, under the Cui Ling Peak, there is a great spiritual vein." While Lu Hai explained to Zheng Fan, he seemed to want to cultivate his sense of belonging and honor to the lineage.

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