Chapter 9: Spirit Spring Peak
"Go find a stretcher and get him up the mountain!" Qi Yue commanded several disciples and put Lu Hao on a simple stretcher.
This also became a joke in the future, he was the first disciple to be carried up the mountain since the establishment of the Yuntian Sect.
Qi Yue's sleeve robe waved, a wine gourd quickly enlarged, and when all the disciples of Lingquan Peak stood on the gourd, of course, including Lu Hao, who was carried up on a stretcher, he didn't see any movement, and the gourd turned into a streamer and broke through the air.
After a short time, there was a bright light in front of me, the fragrance of fresh flowers and plants, rushing to the face, and the sound of smart birdsong came into the ears.
It's a world of splendid landscapes, picturesque mountains and pines, bubbling springs, and a Milky Way-like stream.
"Master, this time I should have accepted a lot of talented disciples!" A young man with big ears greeted him at the door of the temple and said with a smile.
Qi Yue's face darkened, this person is still his eldest disciple, he really can't open which pot, and hummed in his mouth: "It's not that you don't know about our situation, oh...... I see, you don't want to mock your teacher! ”
"Don't dare, don't dare!"
Senior Brother Da Er hurriedly said, he didn't know that his master had brought some of the bottom scrap brothers back every year over the years, but he was a little curious, why did he bring one back this time.
"Seeing that this person is not very old, he dares to come back on a stretcher, it is really a great majesty, and this talent must be extremely extraordinary."
"Wu Neng, these new disciples will be handed over to you, and I feel a little tired of being a teacher."
Qi Yue glanced at the crowds of waste material disciples behind him, and then looked at Lu Hao, who was sitting on the stretcher and looking at him expectantly, he was immediately disheartened, and said to Senior Brother Da Er.
Hearing this, Senior Brother Wu Neng nodded, but he didn't say anything, usually these waste disciples are taught by him, and under his Wu Neng's teaching, these people are completely wasted, because he only has half a scoop of water.
After sending Qi Yue off, Senior Brother Wu Neng began to talk to the disciples who were starting this time, about the rules of the Yuntian Sect, as well as the matters that Lingquan Peak should pay attention to.
But when he asked about cultivation, Wu Neng didn't know anything, his head shook faster than a rattle, and all the new disciples were one head and two big, and now they knew that most of their cultivation would have to rely on themselves.
There are a total of fifty disciples who have entered Lingquan Peak this time, which is the most in the past, but these people's talents are all the lowest existences in this test.
Wu Neng finished talking about the rules, and led everyone to the place where they lived, because the Lingquan Peak is very large, so every two people can be assigned to a bamboo house, and the place to eat is in the side hall of the back mountain.
Although Wu Neng's name is not very good, he is still very responsible, and he told everyone about some of the main locations of Lingquan Peak in half a day.
After dinner, Wu Neng arranged for each of them to go back to their place of residence to rest, and tomorrow they would start their formal cultivation.
Lu Hao and a teenager were assigned to a bamboo house, which was also elegant, the furnishings in the house were extremely simple, a bed and two chairs, a medicine field in front of the house, and several old trees were closely connected.
Although there are no ornate palaces, everything seems to be peaceful and peaceful, making people's hearts feel as if they have been baptized, away from the world and hustle and bustle.
The boy who was assigned to the same bamboo house as him was about 16 years old, dark-skinned, tiger-headed, and a child of a poor family, living in a very difficult environment.
This can be well reflected in the fact that the boy takes off his coat and stacks of patches on his red pants.
"Are you also here to cultivate? It's really hard for you to forcibly cultivate immortals even though your physique is so poor! The wooden bed is quite spacious, and it is more than enough to sleep two people, the young man turned over and looked at Lu Haodao.
Lu Hao wanted to say: "You are only a little stronger than me, how dare He De mock me!" ”
"If you want me to say that you have a strong psychological endurance, in the face of the ridicule of the entire Yuntian Sect, you have lost all your ugliness, you can still sleep as if nothing happened, I really admire it." Seeing that Lu Hao didn't pay attention to him, the young man said to himself.
"You can't talk when you step on a horse." Lu Hao, who was originally sleepy, almost jumped up in a hurry, this kid was going to be angry when he spoke.
Lu Hao couldn't sleep anymore, the two chatted with each other, this young man's name is Tie Niu, he is from Chu State, there are seven brothers and sisters in the family, he is really poor and can't open the pot, so he went out to wander very young, and joined Yuntianzong by chance.
"When you were testing at that time, you said that we were shocked by the audience, what was it that shocked us?" Seeing that Lu Hao was about to fall asleep again, he pushed him curiously.
He saw that the young man's eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to be sarcastic about himself, and his old face was slightly red: "It's nothing, it's just a whim." ”
"They all say that you are the waste of waste wood, I don't see it that way, just because you vomit so much blood and don't die, I think you are not simple, when my grandfather died, he vomited two mouthfuls of blood and died." Iron Bull seemed to think of something and said again.
With his back to Tie Niu, hearing the young man's reminder, Lu Hao's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After some conversation, he found that the Iron Bull Man was very good, but he simply spoke unpleasantly, and had no other meaning.
In the second half of the night, Tie Niu was still pulling him, chattering and chattering, like a chatterbox.
Until dawn, Tie Niu still talked endlessly, Lu Hao's eyes were full of bloodshots, he really couldn't stand it, and while he was unprepared, he found an iron bucket and put it on Tie Niu's head to knock him out, and then he felt that the world was quiet.
Today is an important day, the senior uncle of Dragon Tiger Peak, preaching to them, the disciples who have just stepped on the cultivation immortal path. Lu Hao rescued Tie Niu, who was in a severe coma, with a burst of cardiac resuscitation, and after waking up, the two trotted all the way to Longhu Peak.
Dragon Tiger Peak is the main peak of Yuntian Sect, an old man with a childish face, seeing that all the new disciples have arrived, he motioned for everyone to sit on the futon, and at the same time gave everyone a thread-bound booklet, on which were written three golden characters Qingyuan Gong.
The old man said to everyone: "Cultivation is to absorb the free aura between heaven and earth, this aura is called spiritual power after we refine it, through the cultivation of spiritual power, we can explore the laws and avenues of this world, so as to achieve the leap of life." ”
"This Qingyuan Gong, as written at the beginning, cultivation is to seize the heaven and the earth, refine the essence of heaven and earth, and nourish one's body, and then it will be endless, endless, and always extracted, so everyone must insist on practicing every day."
Throughout the morning, the old man continued to explain the beginning of the practice, so that everyone gradually had a rough outline of the initial stage of cultivation in their minds. After saying that, the old man turned and left.
After that, Lu Hao began to practice formally, and in addition to cultivation, he needed to do some homework every day, such as carrying water and chopping wood.
"Qingyuan Gong" he has read it completely, this is the basic practice of Yuntian Sect, mainly to meditate and sense the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then refine it into spiritual power, and finally the spiritual power in the human body's Great Zhou Tian vein.
Six days have passed, Lu Hao's hands have formed a handprint of cultivation, constantly feeling the aura of heaven and earth, in the past few days, except for chopping wood, he has almost all his time on cultivation, but he still can't feel the existence of aura.