Chapter 8: The Seven Star Sect of the Immortal Gate
Knock knock knock...... Knock knock knock......
Xiang Hong was awakened by a series of knocks on the door in his sleep, he opened his sleepy eyes, got up and put on his clothes and opened the door, and found that Jiang Ying'er was standing outside with a smile on her face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You slacker, the sun is all on your ass, and you're still sleeping!" Jiang Ying'er looked at Xiang Hong, who was still a little dazed, and said with a smile: "Go and clean up and follow me to the market to buy vegetables!" ”
After a while, the neatly dressed Xiang Hong followed Jiang Ying'er out of the martial arts hall, Xiang Hong followed behind Jiang Ying'er, yawned and said, "Don't you want me to chop wood today?" ”
Jiang Ying'er laughed and said, "You stupid boy, you have finished chopping all the firewood in the backyard in one day, and then you can only demolish the beams of the house and chop it for you." ”
Xiang Hong nodded and said, "Then it's time to give me a holiday." ”
"Think beautifully!" Jiang Ying'er glared back at Xiang Hong, and said loudly: "Dad said, your work is arranged by me, there is no way to be lazy!" ”
Xiang Hong shrugged helplessly, strode forward and walked side by side with Jiang Ying'er, after the two of them walked for a distance, Jiang Ying'er hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "You rescued me yesterday, and I haven't thanked you yet." ”
Xiang Hong waved his hand and said with a grin: "It's nothing, it's just a group of rabble, it's not as good as the usual simulation training, it's easy to get it." ”
Jiang Ying'er was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiang Hong and asked, "What is 'simulation training'?" ”
"Ah...... It's nothing, it's the local dialect of my hometown, you don't understand. Xiang Hong hurriedly diverted the topic, he pointed to a vague outline on the distant horizon, and asked, "Is it the Seven Star Sect?" ”
Jiang Ying'er nodded and said, "Yes, that is where the Seven Star Sect of the Immortal Gate is located, more than a hundred miles away from here. Our ancestors in the Jiang family were all monks in the Seven Star Sect, and it is said that my great-grandfather was one step away from condensing the Formation Pill. It's just that in my father's generation, the fairy fate is shallow, and it is always difficult to break through to a higher realm, so he took me down the mountain to Qingshan Town and opened a martial arts hall. ”
"So that's ......" Xiang Hong nodded and said, "I see that your father was quite powerful when he fought with bandits." ”
Jiang Ying'er shook her head with a slight smile and said in a low voice: "Mainly by virtue of a few magic weapons borrowed from the sect, those people with great magical powers in the Seven Star Sect who fly to the sky and move mountains and reclaim the sea are the real immortals. By the way, the strange thing you were holding before, if you clasp your finger far away, the enemy will die, is that your family heirloom? ”
Xiang Hong scratched his head and said, "Sort of......"
Jiang Ying'er asked in surprise: "My father has to rely on spiritual power to drive magic weapons, how can you, an ordinary person, use it?" ”
Xiang Hong smacked his lips, touched his chin and said, "This magic weapon...... It's a civilian version, and anyone can use it. ”
Jiang Ying'er opened her mouth and laughed, covered her mouth and said: "Civilian version, is it also the local dialect of your hometown, where are you from, where is your hometown?" ”
Xiang Hong thought for a while, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the grove outside the town: "That direction, far, far away......"
Jiang Ying'er frowned, looked at Xiang Hong and said, "How do you feel like you are missing a string when you speak, how far is it?" ”
Xiang Hong frowned and thought for a long time, and said helplessly: "Anyway, it's very far, so far that you can't imagine it......" He was afraid that Jiang Ying'er would continue to ask, so he hurriedly found a question to diverge: "Why don't you see you cultivating, your family is a family of cultivating immortals, don't you have to inherit the mantle of the master?" ”
Jiang Ying'er pouted and said: "I practiced for a few years when I was a child, but I couldn't even introduce the spirit into the body, and then my father didn't let me practice, saying that our Jiang family began to weaken in his generation, and I was even inferior to ordinary people, so I still don't want to cultivate any immortals, and I will be embarrassed by the ancestors." ”
"It is recommended to use electric shocks to attract spirits into the body." Suddenly, a low voice came out of Xiang Hong's arms.
Jiang Ying'er was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiang Hong and said, "Are you talking?" ”
Xiang Hong stretched out his hand and patted his stomach vigorously, and said, "No, maybe you heard it wrong......
Jiang Ying'er glanced at Xiang Hong suspiciously, turned around and strode forward: "The market has arrived, today there is you as a free porter, I want to buy a lot, and I will let you see my craftsmanship at noon!" ”
Jiang Ying'er said fiercely, but her face was full of smiles, and she rushed to the market with a jump, Xiang Hong shook his head helplessly in the rear, and then strode to follow.
The days in the martial arts hall were very peaceful, and at first the other disciples thought that Xiang Hong could rescue Jiang Ying'er, but they were lucky enough to meet the master, and they had no ability. But as everyone found out that Xiang Hong had become a second-order Qi Condensation cultivator, they were immediately impressed by him.
Of the fourteen disciples in the entire martial arts hall, only the senior brother and the second senior brother are the second order of condensing qi, and the others are still in the stage of introducing spirits into the body, Xiang Hong has reached the second order of condensing qi, and he is already a junior monk, compared to ordinary people, he has greatly improved in strength and physical strength, and others naturally dare not despise him anymore.
Xiang Hong didn't bother to pay attention to other people, and just practiced quietly every day. Because he had already mastered the Heaven and Star Picking Decision, he didn't go to practice the Qing Xuan Decision again, these two exercises are the basic exercises of the Qi Condensation Stage, and in terms of the efficiency of guiding spiritual power, the Heaven and Star Picking Decision is slightly better.
Xiang Hong is assisted by XL8000's "electric shock" every day, efficiently absorbing spiritual power, condensing qi at the ninth order, and with each step of advancement, the aura required for cultivation to condense doubles, so the time spent is also doubled. Ordinary monks, if they don't have any chances or pills, it often takes decades to cultivate to the Ninth Order Great Perfection.
And like the old man Jiang Chang, there are even more people who stop at a certain stage and cannot break through in their lifetime, so although there are many immortal cultivators in the world, there is no one in a hundred who can condense their qi and successfully build a foundation.
Fortunately, Xiang Hong only needs to reach the third level of condensation qi in this mission, and according to his cultivation speed, it should only take a month to reach the goal.
Jiang Yinger went to buy vegetables or went out to run errands on weekdays, and she had to pull Xiang Hong with her, as if she regarded him as her follower. Xiang Hong has been with this laughing little girl for a long time, and he also admires her straightforward personality, thinking that he will leave this world after the task is completed, and there may not be a chance to see each other again in the future, there is still a faint trace of sadness in his heart.
The leisurely days flew by, and a month later, Xiang Hong successfully advanced to the third order of condensation and completed the task delivered by the mastermind.
"A message from the main brain that the mission has been completed and you can return to shuttle!" The XL8000 circled back and forth around the room, successfully completing its first mission, and seemed a little excited.
Xiang Hong glanced at the furnishings in the room and said lightly, "Let's start teleporting." ”
XL8000 flashed red, and asked in a voice, "Aren't you going to say goodbye to Jiang Ying'er?" ”
"No, I don't know whether to say goodbye or goodbye, so why bother yourself." Xiang Hong rubbed his temples: "Go back!" ”