Chapter 62
Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was gradually being guided onto the track, no longer scurrying around, Jingli slowly opened his eyes.
Seven days to go, catch up.
After the retreat, she spent a month recuperating from her internal injuries, and after cultivating for a period of time, when she felt that she could already touch the eighth layer of Qi training, she began to swallow pills to assist and successfully broke through the eighth layer. Then, with the help of a Purple Snow Pill that she bought at a great price, she finally managed to break through the ninth layer.
It's just that things aren't as smooth as they seem on the surface......
She cast a spell, a flame formed in the palm of her hand, and the flames were beating slightly, probably the sequelae of borrowing the pill to forcibly improve her cultivation, and the dantian seemed to be beating at the same time, not very calm. In this state, I'm afraid that there is no level at all in the late stage of normal qi training, and I don't know if the entry test can go smoothly.
Forget it, don't think about it, Jingli shook his head, put aside the distractions, and succeeded in breaking through at the last moment, which is worth celebrating. She stood up and stretched.
Go find something delicious, after more than a year of retreat, I've almost forgotten what it's like to eat.
"Oh, it worked?" When Jingli returned to Lingyang Valley, the first person she saw was actually Fu Xiaoru, she was sitting on the grass, holding a piece of grass and looking at the sheep in confusion. In fact, with her cultivation, she couldn't tell where Jingli had come, but she just looked at her and walked over with a relaxed face, thinking that it shouldn't be a big problem.
"yes, why are you here?" She remembered that although Fu Xiaoru didn't always go out later, she rarely stayed outside the house, and usually stayed in the house, anyway, Lingyang had a docile personality, and it was enough to have Xiaozheng watch alone.
"Li Zheng is gone, and I have taken over her original job."
Although Xiao Zheng's cultivation is not high, because he is responsible, and unlike others who are just gangsters, he has always been a small manager here, but because of this, he can't leave the Spirit Sheep Valley casually, and he has to bear the responsibility for the loss of the Spirit Sheep.
"Xiao Zheng is gone? Where to go? "Didn't you say that Lingyang Valley is a better job among the handymen? Jingli was a little surprised, she hadn't seen her for a year, and she left?
"She came home and got married."
"Married? Why did you suddenly get married? "There are indeed quite a few monks in double cultivation, but she didn't expect Xiao Zheng to want to find a Taoist companion, but she felt that it was understandable that she made such a choice. For female cultivators, there are too many bumps in the road of cultivation, and it is always a lot easier to have a Taoist companion with them.
"She is a member of a small Xiuxian family, the spiritual root is not good, the family does not support her, so she came here, now that she has reached the right age, her cultivation has not grown, and the family is pressing, of course she wants to go home, in case of a child with a good spiritual root, she may be able to mix well." The Immortal Cultivation Realm was originally like this, especially those who had families, most of them had to submit to the interests of their families, where could they have such freedom.
"That's right." Jingli nodded, before she retreated, she left a hundred spirit stones and some pills for Xiaozheng, which was regarded as a thank you for taking care of herself over the years, but she didn't expect to come back this time and not see her.
Each of them has their own choices and their own paths to go, even if they are lucky enough to walk together for a while, they will be separated sooner or later, and in the end they will be left alone.
Jingli sat next to Fu Xiaoru and accompanied her in a daze.
"Why don't you go?"
"I have nowhere to go......"
The spirit animal is fat and strong, the spirit grass is fluttering in the wind, and the autumn is high and refreshing, which is a good time to store winter grain...... No, it's the time when Tianqing Mountain opens its gate.
Tianqing Mountain's once-a-year opening of the mountain gate lasts for a total of one month, after passing the spiritual root test in the early stage of Qi training, you can wait for the entrance ceremony on the mountain, and in the middle of Qi training, you need to wait for the entrance ceremony in January, after the end of the registration time, after the entrance test that lasts for seven days, you decide to stay, and in the later stage of Qi training, you can directly register for the entry, and the test will be carried out after the entrance ceremony to determine the allocation of the inner and outer disciples.
Today is the initiation ceremony, and perhaps the only day when the same group of disciples will have the opportunity to gather together.
On the square in front of the main hall of Tianqing Mountain, thousands of newly entered disciples stood in order of cultivation, from front to back. On the steps in front of the main hall, the senior brothers and sisters stood neatly in all the sect disciple uniforms, waiting for the arrival of the head and elders.
It is said that at this time of year, the best looking ones from among the disciples are selected to stand in front to fill the façade. Because of the later cultivation, the position of Jingli is relatively high, and the face-saving boy carefully appreciates the appearance of the elites of the sect.
When Jingli felt that her legs were about to go numb, she suddenly felt a strong pressure, as if a pair of huge hands were pressing on the top of her head, and her knees began to bend uncontrollably.
Puff puff puff! The disciples who had relatively low cultivation in the back had already knelt down like cutting wheat. Jingli took a deep breath and tried to break her right foot slightly outward......
Poof! Flutter! Jingli lay directly on her side on the ground like a frog.
The first was the sound of her falling, and the next was who was laughing?
Jingli looked in the direction where the voice came from, but only saw that everyone around him was struggling to resist the powerful coercion, and they were all constantly resisting to prove their strength, at least, among the monks in the late stage of Qi training, Jingli was currently the only one kneeling, no, lying down.
Jingli lay on the white jade floor, feeling the slight coolness of the floor on her face, she only felt a sense of relaxation, and she could move her head to look around, watching the people next to her sweat until she couldn't bear it and knelt down, she slowly moved her posture with the pressure.
It's not that she's too weak to withstand the coercion early on, but she doesn't like to kneel down to others at will, so she'd rather be tricky than bend her knees.
Probably thinking that the education for these newcomers was enough, the elders flew from afar one after another with coercion, and sat down on the chairs in front of the main hall, 18 elders of Tianqing Mountain came this time 10 people, except for the retreat travel, they should have all been here, the only female elder Shulan Daojun did not come, probably in retreat, so all the male monks on the stage, or long beards fluttering, or tall posture, in short, how to see how the fairy wind Dao bones are beyond the world, so that these disciples who have just started are shocked, They all made up their minds in their hearts, and they definitely wanted these elders to learn, and they would be so majestic in their cultivation in the future.
Jingli was also very shocked, this was the first time she had intuitive contact with a high-level monk.
Although there was a communication with each other, it seemed that her cultivation was also very high, but her understanding of the immortal cultivation world at that time was only equivalent to an ignorant child, and she did not deliberately pay attention to it.
Jingli only remembered her master in the Dan period, except for the occasional seriousness, most of the time she was like a naughty boy, she had never seen her master as high as these people, and she didn't know whether it was in the earth-level realm that was smoothed out by the years or the last straw bent by the submission to fate...... Abbreviated as self-defeating.