Regarding the emotion of the ruthless Venerable, Yun Richu just wanted to say: "In the previous life, the arrogant people and gods were angry, not in this life, in the world of cultivating immortals who accidentally lost their lives, it is better to have some of them." ”

Yun Richu said more shamelessly: "Master, it's not that I'm modest, but I really feel that I'm too weak." ”

The Heartless Venerable Master immediately felt the urge to throw a knife and kill someone: if it weren't for the fact that this kid was her own apprentice, he would have been beaten to death! It's so good to cup!

I started to practice at the age of six, and in just ten years, I went from a rookie who didn't know anything to a cultivator in the realm of concentrating!

You must know that it takes at least seventy or eighty years for ordinary cultivators to go from building a foundation to concentrating.

Moreover, all aspects of alchemy, formations, and spells have caught up with the senior sister who taught him. Not to mention, the art of escape is invincible, and there is no opponent below the Yuan Immortal.

The only weaker one is the skill of the sword, but it's not all the pots of the seventh child, and the third child also has a certain responsibility - she is not in the door for three days, and she doesn't have much time to teach the seventh child.

The Venerable Master took a deep breath and told himself to be calm, and then he said earnestly: "There is no absolute distinction between strong and weak, depending on who you compare yourself with, in my eyes, you are indeed very weak.

But among the younger generation of cultivators, you are an absolute powerhouse, ten years of concentration, looking at the world, throughout the ages, only a handful of them.

Cuihua, be confident, you're the best. ”

Yun Richu nodded, "Okay, Master, I understand, thank you for your teachings." ”

The Heartless Venerable Master patted Yun Richu's shoulder with satisfaction: "Enjoy the game, and after you advance, you will be allowed to go home and spend more time with your parents." ”

Yun Richu really didn't want to participate in the big competition arranged by the imperial court, it was not appropriate to lose or win - if you lose, lose the face of the immortal sect, if you win, you will receive too much attention and the constraints of the imperial court.

He didn't want either of these things to happen, so he asked the Venerable Master: "Master, isn't it good for me to go back and see my parents directly, why do you want to go through the Kyoto Academy?" ”

The Venerable Master explained, "This is a good opportunity to show your parents the fruits of your practice, and nothing is more convincing to your father than the approval of the imperial court.

Therefore, you must not only participate in the Kyoto University Qualifying Contest, but also get a good score. ”

Yun Richu was silent for three seconds, and nodded heavily: "Master, I understand." ”

The Heartless Master smiled slightly: "Rest early, and I will travel far tomorrow." ”

……

Today.

The sky above Kuncang Mountain was a little congested, and the major immortal sects sent their masters to escort the young and outstanding disciples to Kyoto.

Out of Kuncang Mountain, after the border is Jingzhou.

Seven thousand miles east of Kyoshu is Kyoto.

Yun Richu sat on the edge of the Ruthless Venerable's Ruthless Broken Mind Sword, his eyes looked at his nose and his nose looked at his heart, turning a blind eye to the disciples of the other Immortal Sects in the past.

Lan Heng Youbing looked at his figure and hesitated for a moment before he walked up to him and handed over a treasure bag: "Senior Brother Yun, there are 10,000 spirit stones in here, which I owe you."

In fact, as soon as I returned to Xianmen, I contacted my father to arrange for someone to send the spirit stone, but I didn't expect it to be delayed for so long, and I only got it yesterday! Sorry to keep you waiting. ”

Yun Richu took it with a smile and didn't say anything polite to her: "It's true that you've been waiting for a long time, I thought you were going to pay the bill." ”

Lan Heng Youbing's pretty face turned slightly red, and she said seriously: "I, Lan Heng Youbing, have always counted when I speak, and I never pay off. ”

Yun Richu: "I'm joking, Senior Sister Lan Heng, everyone is in the same door, of course I believe you." ”

Lan Heng Youbing pursed his lips and tapped his head: "Senior Brother Yun, in addition to the spirit stone, there is also a scroll of bamboo slips, which is my recorded cultivation experience, you can take a look at it when you have time, please criticize and correct if there is anything written wrong." ”

Yun Richu Shen thought about it, and there was indeed a scroll of bamboo slips inside, he took it out and looked at it, it was all Lan Heng Youbing's personal understanding of the advanced chapter of the Mixed Yuan Sutra, as well as some small ways to speed up cultivation and absorb aura.

Lan Heng Youbing's words are very beautiful, timeless and beautiful, just like her people.