Chapter 9: The Return to the Roots (2)
If you want to describe the Sword Sect, there is only one word.
Above the top, proud of the nine days!
It is different from the Biwa Zhu Yong of the Jiuli Sect, Ye Ruo feels that it is simple and atmospheric!
A giant sword stood on the right side of the Sword Sect's gate, and an iron chain was wrapped around the sword.
The giant sword looked very ordinary at first, but Ye Ruo always felt that it was not simple.
"This is the spirit sword of the ancestor of the Sword Sect, the heavy sword Jun Ze. ”
Ye Ruo saw a few people sitting or standing beside the giant sword, which was a little strange.
"Master, why are there people guarding under the giant sword?"
Yu Ning smiled meaningfully, "You'll know then." ”
I don't know why Ye Ruo felt cold behind him.
In front of him, a man dressed in the costume of a deacon of the Sword Sect came forward with several patrolling disciples.
"Yi Fan visited Uncle Qingwen, and the head said that if Uncle Qing came back, he would immediately go to find him. ”
"Hmm. Yu Ning bowed slightly.
Looked down at Ye Ruo, "This is the newly accepted third disciple of this seat, Ye Ruo, you send someone to take her to the deacon hall to register first, and receive the token and cultivation items." Take her back to Yunfeng again. ”
"Yes, Uncle Shi. ”
Yi Fan beckoned a foundation building disciple to take Ye Ruo to the deacon hall.
In the Lingyun Palace,
"Qingwei sees the master, I don't know what the boss is about?"
Rong Mo, the head of the Sword Sect, passed the jade slip in his hand to Youning.
After reading the jade slip, You Ning raised his eyebrows, "Taiwei Secret Realm?"
"Well, the newly discovered one is only accessible to the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage. However, this secret realm was extremely unstable, and the dangers inside were far beyond what the Yuan Infant Monk could bear. Therefore, the major immortal cultivation sects decided to each send a senior from the Transformation Stage to the Taiwei Secret Realm to investigate and consolidate. ”
"In a hundred years, the Taiwei Secret Realm will be opened for the first time, so the sect has decided to tilt the sect's cultivation resources towards disciples who are expected to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage within a hundred years. ”
You Ning nodded, a newly opened secret realm is worth incalculable, not to mention that it is still in the Yuan Infant Stage.
The boss handed Youning a storage ring.
"Qingwei, this is some alchemy materials, in this hundred years, you can refine some more infant pills and high-grade pills, and continue to find the task of materials I have given it to the Deacon Hall, I hope that after a hundred years, the Sword Sect will have a few more Yuanying monks." ”
Yu Ning saluted, "Qingwei will live up to the trust of the master." ”
After finishing the business, Rong Mo found out that Youning was wearing a shirt with small pink flowers today.
The villain in the head of the house covers his eyes...
This... Youning's dress aesthetic is really the same as ever... Spicy eyes...
And Ye Ruo was following the foundation building disciples assigned by Yi Fan to the deacon hall at this time.
Zhang Yujie looked at the delicate and soft little sister beside him, a little happy, (❁ ́◡'❁)*✲゚*
The Sword Sect finally has a gentle girl, although she is still young, but listening to that soft tone, the future is promising!
The Sword Sect is all rough men, the women are either tigresses or famous flowers, and the rest... The heart belongs - senior brother, alas~
Senior brother on the head, junior disciples below, there is no way out, there is no way out.
Along the way, Ye Ruo listened to Senior Brother Zhang's patient introduction, but he always felt that something was wrong.
Big brother is cruel?
Also, what the hell is delicate?
Ye Ruo glanced at Senior Brother Zhang inexplicably, but still showed a soft smile.
There's no way, I'm still ignorant and ignorant.
And Zhang Yujie now feels like pink bubbles are bubbling all over his body.
Later, Zhang Yujie remembered today's thoughts, and felt that he must have been rusty at that time, which was obviously ......
A quarter of an hour later,
"Here we are, this is the deacon's hall. ”
Zhang Yujie took Ye Ruo into a large hall, and then walked to the front of a round-faced man.
"Senior Brother Qiu, this is Ye Ruo, the third disciple of Uncle Qingwei's ancestor who was accepted outside, please do a good job of registration. ”
"Okay, wait a minute. ”
......
"Okay, this is the disciple token, and this storage bag contains the disciple's clothes and junior sister as cultivation resources for this month. Senior sisters can come to the Deacon Hall on their own next month to receive cultivation resources. ”
Ye Ruo took the token and the storage bag.
"Okay, thank you, brother. ”
After that, Zhang Yujie sent Ye Ruo to Luoyun Peak and left.
"Ruo'er, you come with me. ”
It was really scary for the master to suddenly appear, Ye Ruo patted his chest.
"Yes, Master. ”
Youning took Ye Ruo to a lake.
The summer breeze on the lake slowly brings up the sparkling blue waves, and there is a three-story small bamboo building in the center of the lake, and the water mist is misty.
The interior of the building is even more exquisite and elegant.
"Ruo'er, you will live here from now on. Here, it's perfect for you. ”
Seeing that there seemed to be nostalgia in the master's eyes, this bamboo building is the place of the deceased, why did the master want to give her a place to live?
took Ye Ruo into the bamboo building, familiarized himself with the various rooms, and instructed some people on the use of the magic circle.
"There is still something to do for the teacher, Ruo'er will have a good rest today, and tomorrow the teacher will come to guide you to draw qi into the body. ”
"Yes, Master. ”
Looking at the back of the master leaving, I don't know why there was a hint of gloom.
Forget it, Master must have his reasons for doing this.
Entering the inner room, Ye Ruo took out the storage bag, took out the contents and placed them on the table.
A book of exercises for the Qi cultivation period, six bottles of Qi Gathering Pill, three bottles of Rejuvenation Pill, three medium-grade spirit stones, fifty lower-grade spirit stones, and two inner disciples' clothing.
This is the treatment of the disciples during the period of Qi training.
Senior Brother Zhang said that the disciples of the Sword Sect are roughly divided into elite disciples, inner disciples, outer disciples, and miscellaneous disciples. Different levels of treatment are different.
Disciples of the personal lineage are counted as inner disciples.
Ye Ruo naturally doesn't feel unfair, everyone should be equal or something.
It's the same in every world.
I heard Senior Brother Zhang say that in addition to building a foundation before the age of twenty, the elite disciples in the sect must also have the ability to challenge beyond the level, that is to say, their combat effectiveness must be outstanding.
In the Xuantian Continent, who was not a genius of a family or sect who built a foundation before the age of twenty?
Ye Ruo felt that with his qualifications, it was already very good to build a foundation before the age of thirty.
Ye Ruo entered the cultivation room and opened the isolation circle according to the method taught by the master.
The Phantom Pupil has not cultivated for a long time, and it has been stagnant at the first order, and it is time to break through.
Ye Ruo pinched his hands, slowly closed his eyes, and with the stroke of Ye Ruo's hands, a little blue light floated,
An hour later, Ye Ruo opened her eyes, and the blue light floating in the air around her spun rapidly, and then gradually disappeared into her eyes.
The faint blue light in Ye Ruo's eyes was flourishing, and after half a quarter of an hour, the momentum was closed, and the faint blue retreated, and his eyes returned to their original light brown color.
The function of the second order of the pupil is like a slow player, no matter how fast the movement is, under the effect of the pupil, it will seem to slow down, and the track is clearly visible.
There are a total of seven levels of the Shadow Pupil, and the further you go to the back, the more difficult it becomes, and Ye Ruo had only cultivated to the third order in his previous life.
In the backyard of Luoyun Palace, You Ning was lying on a peach tree branch in red, holding a white jade wine jug, looking at the peach blossoms in full bloom in front of him.
His cheeks were red, his eyes were blurred, and he looked drunk.
"Why aren't you drunk yet?"
He chuckled under his breath.
"Yes, I'm a Yuanying monk, how can I be drunk?" a crystal tear fell from the corner of his eye.
Then he raised his head and continued drinking.
Bai Sheng stood on the top of the hall, glanced at You Ning, who was talking to himself drunk, ignored it, and silently absorbed the essence of the moonlight.
Anyway, it's going to be like that every once in a while, it's good to get used to it, it's good to get used to it.