"Li Wang, do you know what you're doing?" Zhang Xuzi picked up Lin Twelve while reprimanding Li Wang, who fell into the corner.

Li Wang covered his heart and said to him breathlessly, "Great Elder, how can you be so partial? ”

Zhang Xuzi walked in front of him, Li Wang, the coercion of the Jindan period monk, couldn't bear it, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he said, "I'm eccentric? If I don't stop you, are you going to kill someone in my pharmacy? Li Wang, cultivating immortals is to cultivate the mind first and then cultivate the body, you are not right, how can you be my disciple of Qingfeng Mountain? How to be worthy of what your Master has taught you! ”

Li Wang's master is a pharmacist of Qingfeng Mountain, two years ago he failed to cross the catastrophe, and the immortal went away, and before he died, he asked Zhang Xuzi to take care of his only apprentice.

Although Zhang Xuzi has not personally taught him in the past two years, he will always take care of one or two, otherwise as Li Wang, he would not be able to ask for such an errand to show his face as a test beginner disciple.

Li Wang was weak after all, and he was afraid that Zhang Xuzi would really drive him down the mountain, so he covered his chest and left.

After he left, Zhang Xuzi turned to look at Lin Twelve, who was standing in the room like no one: "Girl, didn't scare you, did you?" ”

"It's okay, I'm rough and thick-skinned, these two are nothing." Lin Twelve's smile was straight, which made Zhang Xuzi have a good impression of her.

"Ouch, this is nothing, if he dares to bully you again in the future, you tell me, and I will give you anger. The conditions here are no better than those of the disciple's house, I have found you some cleaning tools, you can clean up and live in a while. After speaking, he handed the dustpan and broom to Lin Twelve from the door of the medicine house, and rummaged through the medicine house, looking for a rag and a wooden basin.

Lin Twelve felt that Zhang Xuzi was indeed quite immortal, and he didn't look like someone serving him, so he did everything himself.

It was easy to clean the house with the well in the courtyard, and Lin Twelve hung the washed sheets and bedding in the courtyard, and the bed was covered with the clean quilt she had brought herself.

Lin Twelve asked Hongmeng: "I have the Thunder Spirit Root, but why didn't the Mountain Gate measure it that time?" ”

Hongmeng said: "There are few places in the Nether that are full of spiritual power, maybe it is after arriving at Qingfeng Mountain, you have been nourished by spiritual power, and your spiritual roots have grown." ”

When she thought about it, it made sense to explain: "Is it true that the more abundant the spiritual power, the faster my spiritual root will grow?" ”

"I don't know, you can try." Hongmeng spread his wings to express his helplessness.

Lin Twelve coaxed Hongmeng to take out the spirit stone he bought.

This spirit stone is only the size of Lin Twelve's palm, but it is round and smooth, faintly emitting a light golden light, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a dragon ball.

Lin Twelve put it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it left and right, then raised his head and asked Hongmeng: "Has anything changed in me?" ”

Hongmeng was dumbfounded: "Stupid? ”

After saying this, he was naturally beaten by Lin Twelve, he spit out the bird feathers in his mouth and said sadly: "You don't know the cultivation method, so you can only put the spirit stone by your side, waiting for your body to naturally absorb the spiritual power emitted by the spirit stone, what are you doing to me?" ”

"So you don't say it sooner." Lin Twelve touched the spirit stone again, found an inconspicuous brown cloth to make a crappy drawstring bag, and put the spirit stone in.

The brown appearance was very good at isolating the light of the spirit stone, and in order to prevent such a large piece of things from being exposed in front of people, Lin Twelve put a lot of broken silver taels and dried fruits into the bag.

In this way, the bag would be sinking, but Lin Twelve felt that it was okay, and confidently pinned it to his waist.

Beginner disciples began to practice how to absorb the spiritual power of Qingfeng Mountain on the first day.

Cai Jiaojiao was naturally called to Ding Zhiyuan, and he personally taught the exercises of the water spirit root, and the others could only hold a book and practice breathing diligently with the senior brother.

After practicing this exercise, the disciples entered the Qi refining period.

The disciples of Qingfeng Mountain are all in the Qi refining period now, and none of them have been able to break through to the foundation building stage.

Cai Jiaojiao was determined to be the first monk of Qingfeng Mountain, so she worked harder than others.

During this period, Lin Twelve did his own happy porterage.

On the first day, Zhang Xuzi carried a bamboo basket on his back and was ready to take her up the mountain with him.

"What's your treasure in this bag?" Zhang Xuzi found Lin Twelve and saw the rough bag pinned to her waist at first sight.

Lin Twelve covered his treasure bag, and said to Zhang Xuzi with a mysterious expression: "It's not fun to say, this is my baby, and my whole wealth is here." ”

Zhang Xuzi smiled and shook his head, only saying that this little girl is a little money fan, and she doesn't forget to bring her own gold and silver when she goes up the mountain to collect medicine.

On the mountain, Zhang Xuzi pointed out a large area and said to Lin Twelve: "This is a place where spiritual grass grows, you usually come to collect medicine according to the time I said, don't walk around, the spirit beasts in the mountain are resting during this time period, as long as you don't run around, nothing will come out to hurt you, you know." ”

In the face of Zhang Xuzi's earnest teachings, Lin Twelve nodded kindly: "Got it, Great Elder." ”

After that, both of them picked a basket full of spiritual grass and went down the mountain.

Back at the medicine house, Lin Twelve was a little thirsty, and drank it all when he got to a glass of water, on the other hand, Zhang Xuzi, his face was not red and he was not panting, and he carried such a basket of things down the mountain, but it seemed to be easier than her, a young girl.

"Next time you're going to be on your own." Zhang Xuzi said, and Lin Twelve responded with his head.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the new disciples to enter the first trial.

Li Wang, as the organizer of this trial, followed the Great Elder and led his disciples to Qingfeng Mountain.

Zhang Xuzi said to his disciples: "The purpose of this trial is to test the results of your practice in the past few days, so you don't have to be nervous, just play normally!" ”

Li Wang continued his words and said: "The rule of the trial is that each of you must obtain a spirit beast's inner pill, there are ordinary spirit beasts in the mountain, and there are also high-level spirit beasts that have been cultivated, you all rely on your ability, as long as you get the ordinary inner pill, you will pass the trial." ”

At this time, a male disciple stood up and asked, "Then if we get the Inner Dan of a high-level spirit beast, is there any additional reward?" ”

"This-" Li Wang looked at Zhang Xuzi on the side.

The latter touched his beard and said, "If you are so capable of defeating the inner pill of a high-level spirit beast at the fifth layer of the Qi refining period, I will let you go to the Sibao Pavilion to choose a magic weapon!" ”

Everyone gasped when they heard this.

Although there are not many high-level monks in Qingfeng Mountain, the most famous one is his Sibao Pavilion.

Immortal cultivators in the Nether Realm are well known to have countless treasures hidden in the Sibao Pavilion of Qingfeng Mountain, and even the most inconspicuous magic weapon is much stronger than the magic weapon specially created for themselves by ordinary casual cultivators.