Hengtianzong is not a small place, and the news is also exceptionally well-informed.

Xie Zhengliu and the three of them hadn't found a suitable place to take a bath, and the news that the three of them had directly induced qi into their bodies on the first day of class quickly spread throughout the entire sect like wings.

Not to mention how shocked the rest of the new disciples were when they heard the news after the meditation, just to say that the expressions on the faces of the sect master and several elders were frighteningly rich when they learned about this.

Elder Chen immediately sank his face, only to feel that he had just said that Xie Zhengliu couldn't cultivate, and the other party was inducing qi into his body in the blink of an eye, and he was obviously slapping him in the face!

For this reason, he secretly remembered Xie Zhengliu.

As for the Sixth Elder and the Eighth Elder, they said with half emotion and half regret: "It seems that this little girl is estimated to have some adventures, but it's a pity that we were not firm enough at the beginning, and we still missed such a good seedling." ”

The Eighth Elder nodded: "Senior Sister is right, but this is also a good thing for our Hengtian Sect, after all, a single spirit root that can be cultivated is much more useful than a single spirit root that cannot be cultivated." ”

When he arrived at the sect master, he was silent for a moment when he heard the news, and then he found his eldest disciple Feng Yang and ordered: "Regarding the news of Xie Zhengliu, you can help suppress it." This child is related to my Hengtian Sect, if the news spreads that she can cultivate despite the fact that her spirit body is damaged, I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble. ”

Feng Yang is a tall and straight young man, and now he is only a hundred years old, and he is already a Jindan cultivator. As a disciple of the sect master and the future successor of the sect master, Feng Yang has already taken over some of the affairs of the sect.

He is gentle and has no lack of means, but everything that is handed over to him can always be handled properly, which is one of the reasons why Yuheng is optimistic about him.

For Xie Zhengliu, who is the most popular among this batch of new disciples, Feng Yang has naturally heard of it. Not only had he heard about it, but he had also learned about Xie Zhengliu and his party being attacked by Demon Cultivators before.

Thinking of this, Feng Yang also spoke: "Speaking of which, I also have something related to Senior Sister Xie here, and I was about to ask what Master meant." ”

The sect master lowered his head to look at him and motioned for Feng Yang to continue.

Feng Yang: "Previously, before Senior Sister Xie's new disciples were brought into the sect, there was a demon cultivator who stopped our flying boat in a vain attempt to do evil. According to the steward in charge of this matter, they were able to survive under the hands of the demon cultivators, and they broke the demon cultivation exercises before the three elders arrived, which seemed to be the credit of this senior sister Xie and the other two junior disciples. ”

I don't know what he thought, but he suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth: "I heard that the other two junior disciples, one paid a high-grade spirit stone for this, and the other also sacrificed a lot." The disciple thought about the merit of repelling the demon cultivator, should he make some rewards? ”

The Sect Master had heard about this before, but the inside story was not clear. Now that it is mentioned again by his disciple, he has no intention of objecting: "It makes sense, then do what you want." ”

Feng Yang immediately responded, after all, he was also very interested in this rather anxious Senior Sister Xie.

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Xie Zhengliu splashed the last basin of water under the root of the big tree in front of the door, she raised her arm and sniffed left and right, only then did she feel that the stench lingering on the tip of her nose finally dissipated.

After the qi is introduced into the body, the five senses of this body greatly surpass ordinary people, not only can they see farther, they can hear farther, and even their sense of smell is much more sensitive than before.

Xie Zhengliu looked inward at the dantian and saw a red lotus flower burning quietly inside.

The lotus flower is only a small one, and if you don't look carefully, I'm afraid you won't be able to see this wisp of karmic fire essence cowering in the corner.

However, in this way, the Red Lotus Karmic Fire hidden in Xie Zhengliu's soul can be regarded as completely rooted in this body. In the future, if she wants to use karmic fire, she will not be eaten back like before.

I still have to improve my cultivation as soon as possible, feeling the thin spiritual power flowing in my body, Xie Zhengliu said silently.

Taking advantage of the fact that the time was still early, Xie Zhengliu picked up a branch and casually found a quiet place in the back mountain of the disciple peak, and practiced the first style of the Shura Knife.

She had also used a sword in her previous life, but she had never learned how to use a knife completely, so she could only compare it as she remembered.

But I don't know if her body is very suitable for learning knives, and slowly the branches of the tree seem to be alive in her hands, and every time she dances, she brings out some fierce momentum.

Even when the last action fell, a sword aura erupted from the branch, directly hitting a big tree not far away.

Some of the weak branches were cut off by the knife wind, and the branches in Xie Zhengliu's hands also exploded in an instant, tearing them into pieces.

"Tsk, it looks like we're going to have to find a knife." Xie Zhengliu shook her wrist, which was a little sore, and moved it for a while, and her whole body warmed up.

She didn't practice the first form very well, but she barely used the first form completely today, which made Xie Zhengliu very happy.

She picked up the branches that had fallen to the ground and prepared to leave the back mountain and go back to her house to meditate.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a step, someone stopped her: "I've only been practicing for a while, and I'm going to go back to rest?" You have practiced this knife to such a tattered appearance, and you still have the face to go back to rest. Tsk tsk, the current juniors, it's really getting worse and worse! ”

Xie Zhengliu paused, she turned around and looked over, and saw that on the big tree that had a lot of branches cut off, a figure was slowly sitting up.

The man was dressed in a dusty robe, and his face was clearly full of perseverance and integrity, but for some reason there was a sense of idleness on his body.

He was afraid that he came to the back mountain earlier than Xie Zhengliu, and he also looked at the knife that Xie Zhengliu had practiced for so long, but he didn't leak the slightest breath.

This surprised Xie Zhengliu, after all, she knew very well that her divine sense had been tempered for so many years, and ordinary monks could not escape her eyes. And this person who couldn't see cultivation at all had been hiding under her nose for so long.

Xie Zhengliu felt a touch of jealousy in his heart, and his gaze at the man was also vigilant.

"Tsk, why does the little girl look at me like this, what else can someone who can wander around in Hengtian Sect do to you?" The man staggered down from the tree with his hair scattered.

His footsteps towards Xie Zhengliu were messy, like a drunken person.

Xie Zhengliu retreated silently, already thinking about whether to light the warning flare issued to her by the sect, and the man's footsteps stopped not far from her.

Xie Zhengliu's vigilant expression remained unchanged: "Although Hengtian Sect's defense is powerful, it is not without the possibility of being broken into by bad guys. Besides, you don't look like a person from Hengtian Sect at all. ”

Even though he had only been in Hengtian Sect for a short time, Xie Zhengliu could see from his daily interactions with his senior brothers and sisters that this was a sect that regarded rigor and hard work as the standard. Except for Elder Chen, everyone in the door was basically a relatively stable character.

The stranger in front of him exuded a lazy energy from his bones, which was particularly strange in Xie Zhengliu's eyes.