At the beginning of Jiachen, Hanchijun was crowded in front of Dao Peak, ushering in a new batch of disciples who had entered the sect.

As the spiritual energy of the small world became more and more abundant, this year, there were as many as forty-three young people from the mortal world with spiritual roots, and there were also thirty-seven local disciples in Nanhezhou, both of which were the largest in history.

Senior Brother Wei Yi and Dong Lingcheng stood in front of the Lingdao Academy, waiting to welcome the new disciples.

"Senior Brother Dong, I heard Elder Wu say that there are seventeen disciples of the Upper Grade Spiritual Root this year, accounting for more than two percent of the total."

Wei Yi looked at the list in his hand, and his tone was quite emotional, "Back then, our disciples only had two high-grade spiritual roots, and the head of the courtyard and the elders were very precious. I didn't expect that after thirty years, the top-grade spiritual root had become so commonplace. ”

Dong Lingcheng said with a smile: "Today is different from the past, over the years, there have been more disciples than one class, and one class has become stronger than the other. ”

"This shows that our sect is well-planned, and we are willing to distribute the spiritual veins to the small world and various states and counties, rather than just giving them to the upper-level Jindan Zhenren and the Purple Mansion Elders."

Wei Yi felt the same way and agreed: "Brother Dong's words are very insightful, the sect is getting stronger and stronger, and as a member of it, we can also enjoy the protection of the shade. ”

Suddenly, the conversation changed, "Does Brother Dong know?" There is a new disciple in our Spiritual Dao Academy, who is a female cultivator and looks very good. ”

Dong Lingcheng's eyes lit up, "Really? ”

Wei Yi grinned, "Of course, I saw it this morning." ”

Dong Lingcheng asked: "How is the cultivation?" ”

Wei Yidao spread his hands, "But if you glance at it in a hurry, you can't be embarrassed to check it directly with the Qi Technique." But since you can come and be a disciple of Gong transmission, how can you cultivate to refine qi at the seventh or eighth level, right? ”

Dong Lingcheng nodded and said to himself: "This is ......"

While the two were talking, eighty new disciples ascended the Asking Dao Peak under the guidance of the act and walked towards this side from afar.

"This is the Spiritual Dao Academy? It's magnificent! ”

"The place where the immortal family cultivates is of course extraordinary."

Looking at the magnificent buildings and palaces, the disciples let out bursts of exclamation.

"Uncle, this place is bigger than our Zhenguo Mansion!"

A good-looking teenager in the crowd, about thirteen or fourteen years old, said.

"No matter how magnificent the Zhenguo Mansion is, it is also in the mortal world, naturally it cannot be compared with here, and the elders and senior brothers are also very good, you can rest assured that you can cultivate here."

The person who was talking to the boy was a tall young man with a short beard, and he said with a slight smile when he heard the words.

The young man said: "I have wanted to learn martial arts since I was a child, but unfortunately my uncle has always refused to teach me, and now I can cultivate the Tao, which is more powerful than martial arts!" ”

The tall young man smiled, "You are very lucky, not only do you have cultivation qualifications, but you are also a high-grade spiritual root, and your starting point is higher than that of your uncle." ”

"When you succeed in cultivating in the future, don't forget to earn more good deeds and spirit stones, so that your parents, younger siblings, and grandmother can live a good life."

The young man let out a heavy "um" and asked, "Uncle, is it true that you are the number one master of the Spirit Dao Academy?" ”

The tall young man looked disapproving, "The spiritual academy is full of disciples who have just cultivated for a year or two, what is the number one master?" ”

"By the way, don't go around preaching, uncle can't afford to lose that person."

The young man agreed, but suddenly thought of a question and asked, "Uncle, I'm a disciple of the Spirit Dao Academy now, right?" ”

The tall young man bowed his head and said, "Yes, a one-year disciple." ”

"Then I have a question."

"You say."

"You see, I am a one-year disciple, my uncle is a three-year disciple, and we are brothers in the same sect. But you are my uncle, what should you call it? Is it a matter of opinion? ”

The corner of the tall young man's mouth twitched, "What's the matter?" The bloodline is greater than the teacher's inheritance, no matter where you meet, you have to call me uncle. ”

"If you dare to call me senior brother, I'm going to spank you."

The boy grinned, "Okay, then I'll be relieved." ”

The tall young man is Zhao Lin, and the young man next to him is named Zhao Changxing, the eldest son of his brother Zhao Shan.

At the end of last year, Zhao Lin returned to the small world to visit relatives, and the monk stationed there told him the news: his nephew Zhao Changxing had a gifted spiritual root, and it was a high-grade spiritual root of wind, fire, and water.

Zhao Lin was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect this kind of good thing to come to his family.

Originally, he was worried that his family would not want to come to the Xuanyuan Continent, but since his nephew has a talent for cultivation, it will be easy to do.

Zhao Lin returned to the house and told his mother and brother and sister-in-law about the affairs of the immortal cultivation world, as well as the ins and outs of his cultivation in the past two years.

Only then did Zhao Shan and his wife know that the younger brother had gone to cultivate immortals, and since the eldest son also had the legendary spiritual root, he naturally couldn't stop it, so they unanimously agreed to move the family, and Zhao's mother also agreed.

In this way, the family took a spiritual boat to Chenghuazong.

Zhao Lin took out 500 good deeds and settled his family in Hanchi County.

Originally, six hundred good deeds were needed, but when Zhao Changxing became a disciple of Chenghua Sect, he saved a hundred good deeds.

The family was reunited, and Zhao Lin was not only happy, but also felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavier.

Whether the relatives are doing well or not depends on the monk's own ability, good deeds and spirit stones, just like the silver money in the mortal world, as long as they are enough, mortals can also get good treatment.

Zhao Lin deliberately took a little time today to accompany his nephew to "enroll".

"Brother Zhao, you said that cultivation is difficult...... Or is it difficult to practice martial arts? ”

A hoarse voice sounded in Zhao Lin's ears.

The owner of the voice was a simple, thick-eyed man, not tall, wearing only a short martial arts coat, revealing bronzed knotted muscles, and a conspicuous scar on his thick neck.

He walked silently, like a beast walking upright.

The name of the person who spoke was Basang, who came from Wuche in the northern part of Da Viet, practiced Lei Zhi Gongfa, and was Zhao Lin's most formidable opponent in the martial arts competition.

For three consecutive martial arts competitions, the two of them competed for the first place.

Just last year, Basang cultivated to the realm of the Martial Sect and condensed his spiritual root, and was discovered by the resident monks who had been paying attention to him and came to the Chenghua Sect.

After listening to Basang's words, Zhao Lin said with a smile: "There is a big difference between cultivating and practicing martial arts, if you really want to compare, I think it is more difficult to practice martial arts, but the road to cultivation is longer." ”

"A martial artist is only a hundred years, and cultivation pays attention to perseverance."

Basang nodded, "I've been taught, thank you Senior Brother Zhao." ”

He is four years older than Zhao Lin, but he pays attention to the cultivation of the Tao first, so he calls himself a senior brother.

"Brother Basang doesn't have to be polite, we are also old friends."

Zhao Lin waved his hand and said with a smile: "If you have any problems with your cultivation in the future, you can come to me." ”

"Although there are elders and senior brothers in the Spirit Dao Academy, and they never hide their selfishness, you and I are martial cultivators, and there are some places that are different from others."

Zhao Lin didn't say anything about the scene, but really deliberately mentioned something.

Many friends have many roads, and they also pay attention to helping each other when building roads.

Basang is extremely talented, if he didn't have a golden finger like the spirit beast diagram, he would have won the championship in three consecutive martial arts competitions.

Give him a hand now, and maybe it will pay off later.

After a short time, everyone came to the gate of the spiritual temple.

"Okay, the two senior brothers will take you to familiarize yourself with the environment, and I'll go first."

Zhao Lin patted Zhao Changxing on the shoulder, said hello to Wei Dong and the two senior brothers, and hurried to the Chuangong Hall.

Today is the first lesson of the new year, and the second- and third-year students gathered in the Chuan Gong Hall.

As soon as the hour came, Elder Wu pushed the door and walked in, followed by a beautiful female cultivator.

The female cultivator was tall and outstanding, and she immediately attracted the attention of the disciples.

"Who is she, she looks so pretty."

"What do you think? Just look at the clothes and know that it is the senior brother of the Gong. ”

Seeing the appearance of the female cultivator, Zhao Lin frowned, how could it be her?

The female cultivator is none other than Li Zhen of the Li family in Sanshan County, who once came to the Lingdao Academy to find Zhao Lin last year, hoping to marry him as a Taoist couple, but Zhao Lin refused.

Seeing this woman again today, Zhao Lin felt that something was not quite right.

"Before we start, I would like to tell you one thing."

Elder Wu cleared his throat, looked at Li Zhen beside him and said, "In view of the increasing number of disciples in our Spirit Dao Academy, the state government specially sent us a disciple to pass on the Gong. ”

"This is Li Zhen from the Xiniuzhou Lingdao Academy, who is good at water spells, and has cultivated to the fullest level of water resistance, and has a proficient level in water spear and water knife techniques, and also has certain attainments in talismans."

"In the future practice, if you have any questions in this regard, you can ask Li Zhen for advice."

The disciples immediately responded with warm applause.

Li Zhen walked up to the stage, his apricot eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Elder Wu praises falsely, the disciples don't dare to be, they just learn from each other, please correct the shortcomings." ”

Her words were addressed to all the disciples, but her eyes were staring at Zhao Lin without blinking.

Zhao Lin was suddenly a little irritable, like a mang on his back, he had just brought his family to Hanchi County.

……

"What do you mean?"

After finishing the morning's schoolwork, Zhao Lin stopped Li Zhen outside the Chuangong Hall and asked bluntly.

"To get close to you."

Li Zhen generously admitted it, and then smiled, "It turns out that you are so talented, and you have cultivated three spells in two years to a small success." Maybe in three or five years, there will be a mastery-level spell. ”

Zhao Lin stared at her for a while, feeling that she didn't seem to know that she had a grudge against the Li family, and asked, "Does your father know about this?" ”

Li Zhenxiu frowned slightly, "Why do you always ask my family's opinion?" Although I come from a family, I can decide for myself who the Taoist couple chooses. ”

Zhao Lin said: "What if I have a grudge against your family? ”

Li Zhen's face changed, as if he had thought of something bad.

Zhao Lin didn't care whether she knew it or not, and simply made the matter clear.

After telling the story that he went to the Li Mansion to report the news, he was ambushed and chased instead, and then sneered: "Your patriarch can't solve the problem, so you want to solve me, the person who found the problem." ”

"If you want to marry me, you better ask them if they agree first!"

Li Zhen's face turned pale and looked at Zhao Lin fixedly, as if he wanted to confirm whether his words were true or false.

Zhao Lin said: "If you don't believe it, you can ask them." ”

Li Zhen pursed his lips, the gleam in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he sighed lightly, "I believe in you, they can indeed do this kind of thing." ”

(End of chapter)