Chapter 80: Challenging the Disciple to Make a Reputation
Chapter 80: Challenging the Disciple to Make a Name
When night fell, the Qingfeng Sect at night was a little deserted, and some cultivators were still sitting under the Qingfeng tree, using their spiritual power to refine the rich spiritual energy in the sky. A total of seven people, including Qingyun and Yu Fei, were also wandering under the tree, they were looking for a good position for their own cultivation. The closer the aura gets, the richer it becomes to the trunk of the ancient green maple tree. In a huge sect, the number of disciples is not quite a lot at all, and where there are people, there are battles!
Qing Yun led a group of disciples to go deeper, and to cultivate, it is necessary to have a quiet environment, so the buildings here are very scarce, only the green lawn can be used for people to meditate and cultivate, and every corner is filled with the smell of nature and agility.
"Qingyun, do you really want to be in this way? will it be ......" A few wisps of worry flashed on Ye Yufei's face, she was afraid that this would cause a lot of trouble, and if she couldn't settle it out at that time, it would be dangerous.
"Don't be afraid, everything has me, I will settle it for you!" Qing Yun said affirmatively, almost patting her chest to guarantee, she listened to the words of Elder Mo and Elder Wang today, and felt touched, and now she urgently needs to find a place with a strong aura to realize her conjecture.
The others didn't have to say anything, so they had to nod, but unfortunately there were originally sixteen people, but now there are only seven people left, and only they have successfully opened the Lingque Gate Lingmen and thus stepped into the spiritual path. Tonight, they also urgently need to find a place where they can cultivate their spiritual power. It's a pity that the attic of their dormitory is only on the outermost part, and although the aura is stronger than the outside world, it is still a little thin.
Nowadays, entering the depths of the sect is the most suitable choice, and the abundant aura is simply the light in the night, attracting weak moths.
"Alright, here it is!" Qingyun pointed to a verdant lawn, and there were still a few lights that flickered in the night.
Ye Yufei and the others looked at each other, everyone was shocked, as soon as they opened the spiritual gate, with Lingque's sense of spiritual energy, they could feel the speed of the other party's absorption of spiritual energy, as well as the powerful fluctuations emitted by spiritual power. The eight people sitting on the lawn had a strong aura and exuded a strong sense of oppression, and at first glance they were rare masters in the world.
"At least there are three percent of the cultivation of the Spirit Opening!" Ye Yufei couldn't help but say in surprise, maybe because the voice was a little loud, the eight men all opened their eyes, and their faces were a little bad, because such a loud noise had interrupted their cultivation, "This is not a noisy place, let's leave quickly!"
Their bodies were like sculptures, and as soon as they opened their eyes, they immediately closed their eyes and continued their cultivation. However, Qingyun's words came faintly, "I want to compete with you!"
Their eyes, which had not yet closed, suddenly opened suddenly, and they all looked at Qingyun who was standing on the path. They looked at Qingyun seriously at the moment, although Qingyun was handsome and cute, but it was not a country or a city, although they were attracted, they were not fascinated.
"You're just getting started, and you dare to challenge us, do you mean you're innocent? Or are you inadequate?" an ordinary-looking man smiled coldly, in his opinion, Qing Yun's behavior was no less than grandstanding, and it was not worth paying attention to at all.
Qingyun didn't bother to argue, and only said, "Don't you dare?"
"What? We don't dare? Jokes! You, a little disciple who hasn't even entered the halls, dare to make a big fuss!" No one can stand the contempt of others for themselves, especially a person who seems to be far inferior to his own strength to provoke in public, this person is obviously so angry that he is about to explode.
"Alas, the quality is really low!" Qing Yun pursed her lips, these disciples only cultivate spiritual power, not at all the state of mind, although they have enough comprehension to understand the Gongfa scriptures, but their minds look like mortals. "Then compare and compare!" Qing Yun said expressionlessly.
"Hmph, I'll let you understand what a gap is!" He stood up and walked towards Qingyun, his spiritual power began to operate, and there was even a faint spiritual light emitting from his body, which was like the fluorescence of fireflies in the cool night, which could not be ignored!
Qing Yun's eyebrows were slightly lowered at this time, and the artistic conception she felt slowly emanated, she seemed to be standing in the mortal world as the god of war, and the aura was her soldier. At this moment, she even had a mysterious feeling of commanding thousands of troops.
"The spiritual fire burns the sky, a thought!!" Qing Yun let out a low voice, and the aura attracted by her body seemed to be a lot hotter, and a few sparks appeared in the dark night in an instant, and they disappeared with the wind. Qingyun sighed in distress, "Why can't it work......?"
Looking at this strange scene, the man who was originally angry by Qing Yun was suddenly stunned for a moment, and the aura in his body was instantly extinguished, and the running aura also stopped, and the next moment bursts of laughter came over, "I'm laughing to death...... Hahaha......"
Several other male disciples sitting cross-legged on the ground couldn't help but laugh, and the original fight turned into a farce, and the eyes of all cultivators in the distance were attracted. Even the companions who came with Qingyun couldn't help but cover their eyes, because it was too embarrassing.
"Forget it, little sister, don't make trouble, go home quickly! this is not the place for you to come!" Another man on the lawn couldn't help but come out to persuade him, in his opinion, Qingyun was too naïve.
"I'll try again! One last time, if it doesn't work, I'll leave immediately!" Qingyun was anxious when she heard this, if it weren't for her unwillingness to use the power of her fists and feet, but to experiment with the spiritual skills she had just researched, just relying on this bunch of guys who were three or four percent of the spirits, it would not be enough to see at all. It's a pity, just because of her current performance, she is too much like a child who doesn't know anything and has to be reckless, it's really funny.
This time, the man didn't use his spiritual power, he actually stood directly and quietly opposite, he no longer regarded Qing Yun as an opponent, but as a child who was playing, he saw Qing Yun's eyes like an adult watching a child play a game.
Qingyun also felt a little weird, but she didn't care about these things. She felt the aura wandering in the sky, the changes of the aura seemed to follow her mind, there was no operation of spiritual power, only the emanation of artistic conception, and all kinds of scenes like hallucinations were produced in Qingyun's mind. Hallucinations generally do not exist, but under the dual effects of artistic conception and aura, the original illusory fantasy gradually transforms into reality. Qing Yun's first spiritual technique also gradually appeared.
"The spiritual fire burns the sky, and a thought arises!" The same words have completely different results. A blazing flame was levitating and beating in the air. The surrounding aura is constantly being attracted, like adding wood to the fire, and a bright flame is emerging in the summer night.
"What? How is it possible? Isn't it at least eighty percent of the spirit opening to be able to use the real spirit technique?" The man was taken aback and couldn't help but shout, such a blow was really amazing, no one would have thought that a disciple who had just started would have ten percent of the ultimate cultivation of the spirit opening. If they found out that this spiritual technique was not supported by spiritual power, they would probably be even more surprised.
"Little sister...... No...... Girl...... No...... Predecessor...... I'm willing to bow down!" the man stammered, remembering what he had just done, and he was simply looking for death. He wanted to dig a hole in the ground so he could get in and cool down.
You must know that in the territory of the spiritual gate, the spiritual gate has not been opened to eighty percent, and it is impossible to really use spiritual arts, even if it is used, it can only be used reluctantly by virtue of the magic inscriptions engraved in the spiritual soldiers, and it is impossible to call the wind and rain as rumored by the outside world. It is like the sword is engraved with the sword technique, and the armor is engraved with the talisman technique.
To perform spiritual magic, you must first use spiritual power to depict the spiritual power inscription, the inscription is the epitome of the mystery of heaven and earth handed down for endless years, and the spiritual cultivation can be recognized by heaven and earth as long as the inscription is engraved, so as to control the aura of heaven and earth, and cast a terrible spiritual magic. The inscription will have a great consumption of spiritual energy, and only the powerful spiritual power of more than eighty percent of the spirit can be qualified to use spiritual magic independently. However, if there is a ready-made inscription spirit soldier, even a minor monk with a spirit can easily perform spiritual skills, which means that the power is a little weaker. Of course, methods such as spiritual power and body protection are not real spiritual techniques, and they can be used by any spiritual cultivator.
Although Qing Yun did not mobilize spiritual power to engrave the inscription this time, with her powerful artistic conception, she could also directly and domineeringly plunder the aura of heaven and earth, and then cast an amazing spiritual technique.
Qing Yun shook her head, as if she was a little disappointed, and the artistic conception retreated and the flames disappeared instantly. However, this scene surprised everyone present, and many people even talked about it.
"Who is she? She seems to be a beginner disciple! She actually has more than eighty percent of her cultivation in Lingkai. ”
"I know that in the afternoon I saw her being called away by Elder Wang, and it seemed that she was called Chen Qingyun. A new disciple said suddenly.
The scene was suddenly a little chaotic, but Qing Yun's prestige continued to spread in a very short period of time.
The onlookers didn't notice the difference between Qingyun, because the inscription could be carried out in the Lingque and could not be seen by outsiders. Qing Yun's process of performing spiritual magic was no different from other powerful cultivators in the eyes of others.
The people who were still laughing at Qing Yun just now all blushed a little, because at this time, they found out the gap and felt ashamed.
"Farewell!" The eight could no longer sit still, and could only flee in disgrace. The seven positions that Qingyun needed were also found.
Under the green maple tree in the night, it gradually calmed down, everyone fell into a tense cultivation, and Qingyun also began her own cultivation.
"Fortunately, the use of spiritual magic has not been affected by the inability of spiritual power to operate in the meridians. I really succeeded in using the artistic conception to cast the spiritual technique just now, but unfortunately I felt a little dizzy this time. It seems that it can only be used as a killer tool. Now I'll try to engrave the inscriptions!" Qing Yun sat cross-legged on the lawn, thinking silently, and then tried to manipulate the spiritual power in the spirit que, condensing extremely complex inscriptions one after another. There is no magic to be cast, only one attempt after another.
In the dead of night, there are only people who are still cultivating silently.