The sound of tea and the sound of the wind are in the ears.

More disciples noticed the movement behind them, and they couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Lu Shi looked at the movement there, his eyebrows raised slightly, faintly displeased, and the right finger behind him flicked lightly.

Zheng!

An extremely cold sword sound filled the hall.

The hearts of the disciples trembled slightly, and they suddenly came to their senses and quickly turned back.

It was so quiet that even the birdsong in the trees in the distance had disappeared.

Master Lü's gaze moved among the disciples, lingering a little longer at Jingjiu and Liu Shisui, and finally landing on the peaks in the distance.

"Concentrate on it, I don't care what your talents, talents, and comprehension are, you must strive to break through the Youyi realm within three months, so that you can hope to hold the divine realm within three years, and only then can you have the opportunity to be recruited into the inner gate and become a real disciple of Shenyun." No matter how dull a person is, as long as he is willing to spend time and energy to boil up, he will be able to successfully break through the realm one day, but how many thousands of miles does the road lead to the sky? ”

He was a little emotional. This passage is for these disciples, and it is also his true experience.

He is already in the realm of Chengyi Perfection, can fly with a sword at ease, kill people in ten steps, and his clothes are not stained with blood, for the people of the world, he is like a sword immortal, and he will inevitably be respected as an offering in the palace of those ministers of the Chaoge City Dynasty.

However, in the Shenyun Sect, he could not enter the realm of no manifestation, and his longevity was limited, and he had no hope of breaking through the next few realms, so he naturally could not become the key cultivation object of the sect.

Just like now, he could only teach these outer disciples who didn't know anything in Nansong Pavilion, although this was also a very important thing for the sect, but ......

A somewhat immature voice pulled Master Lu out of his arms.

"Immortal Master, if our cultivation goes well, will we have a chance to participate in the Sword Inheritance Contest in three years?"

The young disciple who spoke didn't know how to inquire about some things about the Xuanyun Sect, and knew that for the young disciples, the Great Sword Inheritance Contest was the most important test.

Master Lu was slightly stunned, then laughed, and did not answer this question, in his opinion, this young disciple asked this question, it was too naïve.

Gradually, there were voices of discussion and low laughter, and through the explanation of his companions, the young disciple knew that only the disciples who had attained the perfection of the Shouyi realm were eligible to participate in the Sword Inheritance Conference.

After the ritual is to hold the gods, this is the initial realm, followed by the knowledge, and then the guarding......

The outer disciples who have just entered the mountain gate are still four levels away from the Shouyi realm.

"Do you want to keep a realm in two years?"

A disciple sneered and said, "You think you are a genius like Senior Sister Zhao?"

"I hope you can catch up with Zhao Luoyue. ”

A voice rang out in the room, shocking everyone.

But no one dared to laugh at the other.

Because the person who spoke was Master Lu.

However, the person who Master Lu spoke to was not the disciple who wanted to participate in the Chengjian Competition.

Following Master Lu's line of sight, the disciples looked at the back of the line and landed on one person.

Liu Shisui was stunned for a while before she came to her senses, pointed to herself and said, "Are you talking about me?"

Lu Shi said: "Yes, I hope you can be another surprise to Shenyun Jiufeng. ”

。。。。。。

The young outer disciples scattered, some holding the introductory recipe in their hands and reading it non-stop, while others looked at the sunlight among the leaves in a daze, and naturally divided into several piles.

After these young disciples entered the Shenyun Sect, such a picture had appeared several times, and now they are still naturally separated according to their origins and status in the world, but in the future, it depends on their respective cultivation realms.

After all, today is a little different, whether it is those disciples from rich families or children from poor families, they are all looking at somewhere.

Even those disciples who were seriously reading their books and looking at the sun in a daze glanced over there from time to time with the corner of their eyes.

Jing Jiu and Liu Shisui stood there.

Some people looked at Jing Jiu, and more people looked at Liu Shisui, and no one forgot what Lu Shi said before leaving.

Who would have thought that the disciple that the Immortal Master valued the most was not the extremely handsome young man in white, but a little boy like his follower.

What's so great about that little boy?

The young man who mocked his fellow sect before was called Xue Yongge, a child of a family in Yuzhou County, and there was an uncle in the family who practiced in the sixth peak, Shiyue Peak, and he was inquiring about the news.

Soon there was definite news.

This little boy is actually born with a Dao species!

The disciples looked at Liu Shisui with shocked eyes.

Unlike before, there was no look of jealousy except for shock, not even envy.

The gap between the two is too big, it is not a level of existence at all, what is the use of envy?

There are countless genius disciples with outstanding talents in the Shenyun Sect, how many innate Dao species have appeared in these years?

In addition to that Senior Sister Zhao, there was only Senior Brother Zhuo on Tianguang Peak who was personally accepted as a closed disciple by the head of the sect!

Now that there are such people among them, how can they not be shocked?

That Xue Yongge knew the news the earliest and woke up the fastest from the shock, ignoring those classmates who were still sluggish, and walked straight to Liu Shisui with a gentle smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Liu, each of us will have a small courtyard to rest, which one are you going to choose? If you are not afraid of the sound of the night stream, the fourth room is an excellent choice, close to the sword hall, you can often consult the immortal master, and there is a positive yang flower planted outside the courtyard, the fragrance of the flowers is quiet, it has the effect of calming the mind, and it is quite beneficial to our practice. ”

Some disciples didn't react, thinking to themselves why Senior Brother Xue, who was so arrogant and indifferent on weekdays, was so enthusiastic today? Some disciples couldn't stop smiling, thinking that Senior Brother Xue reacted really quickly, no one knew whether that piece of positive yang flower was good for his cultivation, but if he could live next to that innate Dao species, it would definitely be extremely helpful to his cultivation.

Xue Yongge didn't wait for Liu Shisui's answer, because Liu Shisui knew that Jingjiu would not pick this courtyard.

Liu Shisui smiled with gratitude to Xue Yongge, picked up his luggage and walked towards the sword hall, and asked the deacon for the door numbers of the two small courtyards in the back mountain.

Looking at the white-clothed young man who was heading towards the depths of the mountain path and the boy who was born with a Dao seed, all the disciples were shocked and speechless.

Xue Yongge shook his head in confusion and said, "This is really strange. ”

Born with a Taoist species, who would not be surprised to be a scholar?

There was a discussion in front of the sword hall, and it was inevitable that some people would laugh at Jing Jiu.

The girls ignored this and looked over the mountain road.

A young girl whispered, "That young man...... It's really good-looking. ”

Another girl said: "I heard that he is a courter, but I don't know which prince he is." ”

。。。。。。

Deep in the mountain road, in the dense forest away from the stream, there are two adjoining courtyards.

The sunlight was shaded by the trees, and the small courtyard looked very clear.

The courtyard door was pushed open, Liu Shisui put down her luggage, looked at the surrounding environment, wiped a stone bench clean, and prepared to clean it.

"How do you know I don't like the scent of sunflowers?"

Jing Jiu sat on the stone bench and looked at him with interest.

In the past year, he has said a lot of things to Liu Shisui, but such emotions are rare.

"I don't know, but the ...... The senior brother said that the yard was next to the stream. ”

Liu Shisui said: "The sound of the stream is so loud, the son likes to sleep, how can he be willing to live there." ”

Jing Jiu said: "Yes, I forgot about it. ”

The small courtyard is very quiet, and it looks like a grass hut, but in fact it is a cave inside, and it is also very clean, and it is even said to be spotless.

I think that if there are no disciples living in normal times, this kind of cleanliness will always be maintained.

Liu Shisui needed to do very little, and the bedding was quickly over, and he came to the courtyard with a plate of mountain fruits distributed by the deacon in advance, and put it on the stone table in front of Jing Jiu.

Looking at the uneasy look on the little boy's face, Jing Jiu said, "Go back to your small courtyard, if you want to read that book, it's good." ”

Liu Shisui raised her head, her little face was slightly red, and said, "I'm not in a hurry to leave to read that recipe. ”

Jing Jiu knew that he had heard the discussion and ridicule of those fellow disciples, so he was so uneasy, so he smiled and didn't say anything.

。。。。。。

The mountain breeze was blowing, and the white frost grass was falling down.

Jing Jiu looked at the cave wall inside, and sighed gradually, turning around and not empty, but how many years has it been?

He sat down against the lattice of the window and opened the thin book in his hand.

The entrance to the Shen Yun Sect.

It's simple and familiar, with only two very minor changes compared to those days.

These two changes are quite interesting, but they don't look long.

Jing Jiu's eyes gradually closed.

The recipe rested on his lap.

The wind entered the hole, gently stirring his clothes, and the pages of the book turned quickly, sometimes forward, sometimes backward.

The pages of the book turned at high speed, and the words were not legible, only the little man who had drawn them kept moving.

The little man was squatting with strangely shaped horse steps for a while, standing like a pine for a while, and more often he was playing a set of punches, watching the tiger and the tiger in the wind, extremely diligent and hard.

Jing Jiu was already asleep.

。。。。。。

When he woke up, the setting sun had already set below the peaks, the sky was still a little rouge-red, and the nearby cliffs were already dim and difficult to see.

With a squeak, Liu Shisui pushed open the courtyard door and ran in, his face with beads of sweat was full of excitement and shouted: "Gong...... Public...... Public...... Childe!"

Jing Jiu remembered those memories from many years ago and reminded him: "Don't shout people like this outside in the future, you will be beaten." ”

Liu Shisui raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat off his face, nodded again and again, wanted to say something, but couldn't speak, a little anxious.

Jing Jiu said, "Understood?"

Liu Shisui knelt in front of him with a snap and kowtowed two heads vigorously.