Qiu Yan didn't stop in the dormitory for long before saying goodbye and leaving.

After she left, Jiang Wanqing found that time was getting more and more urgent, just because the big competition in the sect that was getting closer and closer was coming.

If you achieve good results in the big competition, the smooth advancement of the outer door is one of them, and the apprenticeship ceremony after the big competition is the most important thing, which determines the end of the immortal road of everyone's life.

Having a good master to guide you on the road to cultivating immortals is tantamount to getting twice the result with half the effort, and in the plot, the heroine will be accepted by the male protagonist who never accepts apprentices.

This is an extremely important turning point in everyone's cultivation journey, and of course it is also for Jiang Wanqing.

If you have a good master, you can get some shelter more or less if you don't want to be perfect like the male protagonist, and you can infinitely close the gap in strength with the female protagonist.

It is not impossible to even surpass it.

Jiang Wanqing's heart was absorbed through the hope and thought, and it was not until the sun set and everything returned to tranquility that she broke away from her heavy thoughts and began to continue cultivating.

Cultivation is about being solid and calm, seeking gradually, and although the speed is valuable, it is beyond the control of ordinary people.

After a few hours, Jiang Wanqing felt that her cultivation was almost over, so she took the initiative to withdraw from meditation, staring at the wind and rain outside the window lattice, even though it was close to crumbling, but still trying to bloom and thrive.

At a moment, she seemed to know the purpose of the bronze sword blocking her advancement, because she was afraid that her foundation would be unstable, after all, there was no basis for cultivating at the beginning.

Jiang Wanqing then began to practice the practice of comprehending the Dao Heart of "Flowers", which was called "Pouring Flower Dance", and the five spiritual techniques were all related to flowers.

Nowadays, the only thing that can be practiced is "Sakura Language", which is divided into three spells, namely "Late Cherry Blossom Like Shadow", "Blood Cherry Blossom Withering", and "White Sakura Judgment".

"Late Sakura Shadow" is the only speed-type spell among them, "Blood Sakura Wither" is a sword skill, and "White Sakura Trial" is equivalent to a hole card type of big killer.

The variety is quite complete.

Speed plays a crucial role in the fight and escape in times of crisis, and the three spells are in no particular order, so Jiang Wanqing decided to practice the speed-type spell of "Evening Cherry Blossom Like a Shadow" first.

Although she expected that it might be difficult, Jiang Wanqing didn't expect it to be so difficult, it was already close to dawn, and she had found nothing in almost one night.

With the cherry blossom as the shadow, the shadow is like a shadow, and the cherry blossom shadow blends together, what is the shadow?

At the end of the exercise, there was still a question sentence, Jiang Wanqing looked at the first two big, but she was not discouraged if she failed, and after asking about the bronze sword to no avail, she swallowed two Yugu Dan and decided to give up the practice for the time being.

She had more important things to do.

As the only profession to make a fortune, it had been put on hold for too long, and she had to go to the sect to find out if there was a place where she could cultivate spiritual plants.

After searching for a long time in the Miscellaneous Duty Peak, Jiang Wanqing finally stopped in front of an elegantly decorated pavilion with the medicinal fragrance.

The sunlight is half-ambiguous, the breeze is light and blowing, and the medicinal fragrance seems to be mixed with a trace of woody agarwood that seems to be nothing.

There was a silence under the flowers, and the hazy cold fog gradually rose, and in a trance she seemed to see a familiar figure from far and near.

Everywhere you go is like a dream, surrounded by clear frost, maybe this is the origin of the so-called clear frost son's name.

Jiang Wanqing was slightly stunned, and when she saw that she couldn't avoid it, she immediately stepped forward with a generous smile, "Miscellaneous Peak Jiang Wanqing has seen the ancestor, may I ask the ancestor if there is any place near here for the disciple to refine the pill?" ”

Jiang Wanqing guessed that the second male might know, but whether he could tell himself was another matter, since he was destined to meet, it would be a pity if he didn't ask.