Spiritual Temple, banquet parlor.

Nearly 600 people from the three states of the Spiritual Dao Institute gathered together, the head of the academy and the elders sat at a table, and the disciples were at a table.

Zhao Lin sat with Dong Lingcheng, Li Sancai, Tong Mu, Zhu Cong, and five older brothers.

"There are so many disciples in Juyan Prefecture!"

After taking his seat, Li Sancai looked around the hall and muttered in a low voice.

The disciples in each state are dressed differently, and they can be distinguished at a glance, the number of disciples in Nanhe Prefecture and Xiniu Prefecture is similar, both around one hundred and fifty, but there are nearly three hundred people in Juyan Prefecture.

"Juyan Prefecture is rich in spiritual veins, and the number of monks is also large, it is said that there are fifty or sixty disciples with spiritual roots selected from the mortal realm every year."

Zhao Lin replied casually, interest is really the best teacher, he had a headache about history and geography when he was in school, but now he takes the initiative to find books in this area to read.

"No wonder!" Li Sancai was speechless.

Dong Lingcheng glanced at Zhao Lin in surprise, didn't speak, and took a sip of the spiritual tea on the table.

After a while, Pang Zhangyuan of Dongyang County Lingdao Academy got up and raised his wine glass, "The old man, as the host, will prepare a small banquet today to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, please use it slowly." ”

As the words fell, the mortal servants brought spiritual food to each table.

Gorse soup, ice and fire snake meat, red-eyed whitebait, Babaoling Valley duck, yellow essence and zhi soup......

"It smells so good!"

Zhu Cong sniffed and said eagerly.

The taste of the spiritual food is fragrant and beautiful, and it makes people see that their index fingers are moving, but Chenghuazong pays attention to the etiquette of respect and humility, Dong Lingcheng did not move the chopsticks, and no one can get started first.

Seeing this, Dong Lingcheng picked up his chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of ice and fire snake meat, and said with a smile: "The taste of spiritual food is far beyond mortal food, let's try it." ”

"It's delicious!"

"It's much better than mortal food!"

After tasting it, everyone was full of praise.

Zhao Lin took a bite of Linggu duck, only to feel that it was delicious and abnormal, and after he ate it, there was an aura brewing out in an instant.

In fact, strictly speaking, cooking spiritual rice is also considered a spiritual meal, but it is the simplest one.

If you want to eat deliciously, you should use spirit animals and spirit grass to match, supplemented by special spices, not only to retain the essence and aura in the food, but also to remove the turbidity impurities, but also to achieve the color, flavor and flavor, you have to have a spiritual dieter.

There are a total of eight spiritual dishes, and there is a pot of spiritual wine on each table, and everyone eats and drinks at the same time, and the atmosphere is quite warm.

Zhao Lin inadvertently glanced at the main table and found that it was very quiet over there, and the three masters of the courtyard all kept their faces blank and did not speak, looking bitter and hateful.

"What's going on with the three masters?"

Zhao Lin asked Dong Lingcheng in a low voice.

"I don't know, it wasn't so stiff last year."

Dong Lingcheng also lowered his voice.

"It's not going to be good?"

Zhao Lin listened to what he said and continued to ask.

"I've heard one thing from my predecessor, but I don't know if it's true or not."

Dong Lingcheng picked up his wine glass and blocked it in front of his mouth, "The three masters of the academy pursued a female cultivator together when they were young, so ...... You know. ”

Zhao Lin was stunned, he didn't expect this kind of thing.

But if you think about it carefully, it's actually normal, he just noticed that only about twenty and a half percent of the female disciples present were present, which meant that at least sixty percent of the male disciples couldn't find a Taoist companion.

When meeting a female cultivator with excellent appearance and qualifications, it is normal for the three masters to look at it at the same time.

"In the end, who got it?"

"Nobody made it."

Dong Lingcheng took a sip of wine, and then said: "That female cultivator is now in the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, serving as a sect-level elder, and is in charge of the Lingzhi lineage. ”

……

After the feast, the lakeside house.

"There are two days in total, the first day is to practice Taoism, and the second day is to fight the law."

Zhou Hongfang did not let the disciples go back to rest, but stood in the middle of the courtyard with a gloomy face, and his two eyebrows stood up obliquely.

"Originally, the fighting method was just a competition, and it didn't hurt to win or lose, but the old man learned one thing today, some people are too unruly!"

The disciples glanced at each other, and their hearts were tight.

The head of the courtyard always laughs on weekdays, he doesn't get angry easily, and he doesn't speak so rashly, but he doesn't know what makes him so angry.

Hearing the two words of fighting, Zhao Lin's heart moved.

The purpose of the Dharma performance is to show the Taoist arts, and in order to increase the ornamentation, the three spiritual Taoist academies will each select two disciples with strong spells to compete after the performance is over.

As time went on, the fighting technique gradually became the main thing.

There is no first in the text, there is no second in the martial arts, how can there be a wonderful fighting method to show Taoism?

Zhao Lin was very excited when he learned about the fighting method, and he wanted to earn rewards for good deeds with his martial arts strength.

However, after asking the Elder Chuangong, I found out that the fighting method was mainly a test of spells, and it was suspected of cheating when Wu Xiu joined, so the Spirit Dao Academy selected two disciples who had been cultivating for three years to appear.

I only heard Zhou Hongfang continue: "I just learned at the dinner party that there is a sword cultivator among the disciples of the Juyan Prefecture Spirit Dao Academy, and there is a body cultivator in Xiniu Prefecture!" ”

Hiss......

There was a sound of inhalation.

The disciples all thought: No wonder the students in charge of the academy are so atmospheric, those two spiritual courtyards simply don't pay attention to the rules!

The path of monasticism is gradual, but there are three types of monks who stand out from the rest.

Martial arts, physical cultivation, and sword cultivation.

Needless to say, martial cultivation has the highest starting point, and the strength of the innate realm martial artist is not inferior to that of a monk in the middle stage of qi refining, which is about between the fourth and fifth layers.

In particular, the fighting method is in a limited field, and Wu Xiu, who is good at close combat, has more advantages.

Physical cultivation infuses spiritual energy into flesh and blood, obtains a strong physical body and great strength, and has the advantage of crushing Fa cultivation in the early stage of cultivation.

There is a common saying in the immortal cultivation world that the body is one to five levels, and two needs to be added to the combat power of the law cultivation, which means that the body cultivation strength of the first level is equivalent to the third layer of qi refining.

The three layers of gas refining here are a rough estimate, and the strength of the same three layers of gas refining may be very different.

Sword cultivation is mainly attacking and killing, although it belongs to law cultivation, but it is an outlier in law cultivation.

Because sword cultivation is in addition to the most basic spells, almost no other spells are cultivated, and there are no distractions, specializing in kendo, and breaking all laws with one sword.

Sword cultivation also has the strength to leapfrog challenges.

These three types of cultivators are not the mainstream, but in the early and middle stages of cultivation, they all have the ability to suppress cultivators of the same level, and only when the cultivation reaches the late stage of Qi refining can the gap gradually close out when they are in the same realm.

However, there are gains and losses, and the more these three types of monks cultivate, the more difficult it is to improve their realm, and they can only rely on killing and accumulating good deeds, and the casualty rate remains high.

The Spiritual Dao Academy's fighting method generally does not send these three types of monks, the reason is very simple, fighting the fighting method, how can it be counted as a fighting method if you don't cast a spell? However, these three types of monks hardly use spells.

Hearing this news, many people looked at Zhao Lin.

"Since these two spiritual academies don't talk about martial arts, then what are we afraid of?"

"That's right, we have ready-made martial arts cultivation."

"Interesting, martial arts cultivation, physical cultivation, sword cultivation, which is more powerful......"

The candidates for the fighting method have already been decided, and they are two disciples who have entered the Spirit Dao Academy for three years, one is called Yun Jingda and the other is called Yue Shengluan.

The two of them were the fourth- and fifth-level cultivators of qi refining respectively, and their magic attainments were among the best among the disciples.

Zhou Hongfang said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then we are not welcome, Yunjingda!" ”

Yun Jingda came out and responded: "The disciple is here!" ”

"Originally, I sent you to play in the fighting method, but there are better candidates for combat power, so people have to be changed."

Yun Jingda's expression darkened when he heard this.

"The next day's fighting ......"

Zhou Hongfang's gaze swept over everyone, and finally landed on Zhao Lin's face.

Zhao Lin guessed the intention of the head of the courtyard and boldly looked back at the past.

"Zhao Lin, you go!"

(End of chapter)