Bo Da looked at his forbearance appearance when he was about to cry, and comforted, "Don't worry, although your spiritual veins are damaged, but the spiritual roots are still there, you can stay in the Dan Pavilion, I will use the pills to help you reshape the meridians and repair the dantian, are you willing?"

Boda has always had a very high eye for people, and she has only accepted one apprentice over the years, and now that she says this, it seems that she likes Mo Junqian very much.

In this regard, Qinghe could only sigh silently: the protagonist's aura is really powerful.

Mo Jun's eyes widened, these words were tantamount to giving him hope, could he really still be cultivating? Is it true that he will not be bullied again? Can he really start over?

My body trembled even more, but not because I was afraid, but because I was excited.

Seeing the suspicion in his eyes, Boya held out a hand to him in a gentle voice, "If you don't believe it, you put your hand on it and try it." ”

Mo Junqian looked at that hand, and only after a long time did he cautiously stretch it out, and then retracted it violently after touching it.

Beda waited patiently.

Finally, after the little hand was put up, Boda condensed her spiritual power and continuously poured into Mo Junqian's body.

"Close your eyes and feel carefully. If you can perceive spiritual power, it means that you can still cultivate. ”

Under Boda's guidance, Mo Junqian slowly calmed down and carefully sensed the power.

After a while, he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise and excitement, he felt it! I really felt it! He was not a waste, he could still cultivate!

He grabbed Boda's hand suddenly, and his voice was hoarse from injury: "I want to cultivate! I must cultivate! I beg you to help me, please help me!"

He must resume his cultivation, no matter what he is asked to do!

Boya looked at him with pity, this child suffered this at such a young age, it was really pitiful. Fortunately, he did not lose his fighting spirit, as the saying goes, if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing, and this child will have a bright future in the future.

Bida agreed, asked him about his name and family history, and allowed him to live in the Dan Pavilion in the future, so that he could do some trivial things during the days of healing.

That Xiang Qinghe was still sitting in the same place and drinking tea slowly. The index finger taps the teacup with a crunch sound.

The male protagonist has successfully lived in Qingyun Sect, and as long as he passes the Weigu trial and shines in the trial, he will be selected by Qi Changfeng and accepted as an apprentice, and from then on, he will step Qingyun and walk to the peak of life.

Just as he was out of his mind for a moment, Mo Junqian over there fainted again because of his serious injuries and physical exhaustion. Beda gently covered him with the quilt and got up and sat back down at the table.

"Alas, this child is too pitiful. Boda sighed lightly, and looked back at the sleeping Mo Junqian.

Qinghe complained in his heart: If you knew what he became later, you wouldn't feel sorry for him.

Back at Rev Terrace, you'll be greeted by fiery maple leaves.

Seriously, the scenery in this book is really good, and those beautiful landscapes depicted in gorgeous and subtle rhetoric are so real in her eyes at the moment.

She stands in the midst of thousands of fiery reds, beautiful like a painting.

A little later, Qinghe went to the small building of the Book of Heaven.

Standing at the door, looking at this perennial disrepair and crumbling three-story building, Qinghe couldn't help but sigh.

Everyone said that Qingyun Sect was the first major sect, and people who didn't know the situation must have thought that Qingyun Sect had gold houses and silver bricks, and they were so rich.

Only the disciples in the sect know that the enviable big sects are too poor to open the pot.

Each disciple wears many hats, and in addition to the daily cultivation courses, he also has to do all kinds of odd jobs and know eighteen kinds of martial arts.

Why go down the mountain to perform today, tell fortunes tomorrow, and go to the mountains to dig wild vegetables to subsidize the family. Only you can't think of it, there's nothing they can't do.

They were all dressed up in disguise when they were doing this, and they were all embarrassed to say that they were from the Qingyun Sect, which was too embarrassing!

Eating a little bit of food every day, it's okay to be a beginner for a long time, and I'm used to it, but it's hard for those new disciples who are just getting started. At first, I was happy, but after a few days, I was hungry and yellow-skinned, and my face was green when I ate wild vegetables.

Qingyun Sect has no distinction between inner and outer doors, only generations. Except for Qing and Li Jiang and the male protagonist who did not apprentice at this time, the three of them are Qi Changfeng's personal disciples, and the rest of the disciples are all under the management of the head Lu Chang.

This is Qi Changfeng's own rules, which are known as unified management and fair competition. He also often taught his disciples that doing these things was a training for them, and that they should not be greedy for appetite.

In this regard, the disciples said: This is why you moved your small kitchen to your own temple, and you have three delicious meals a day plus a pot of peach blossom brew?

Qinghe couldn't help but slander: she was so poor, no wonder she mentioned to Uncle Lu Chang several times that when Luhuatai was going to be rebuilt, Uncle Lu Chang's wandering eyes from side to side perfunctory with the preface and afterword.

It seems that the reason why this Qingyun Sect became the head of the four sects is purely because of Qi Changfeng's strength and the good reputation he has earned over the past hundred years.

Pulling back his thoughts, Qinghe raised his hand to open the door of the Heavenly Book Building, and the gate creaked because of the external force.

As the name suggests, it is a place where books are stored, and there are three floors.

The first layer is full of ordinary exercises and spell cheats. It is usually for students who are just starting out. There are also all kinds of anecdotes and strange writings on the mainland.

The second layer is placed with high-level mental essentials and artifact treasure rings, as well as a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures. Without the cultivation of the Yuan Infant and above, it will not be able to go up.

As a monk, you can't live without your own artifact. Although the Qingyun Sect is poor, it will definitely not wronged its disciples in this regard.

Qinghe came here to find some deeds about the Chaos Continent to record in the annals.

After this tiger demon eradication incident, she deeply felt that if she did not fully understand the history of this world, it would be difficult to move an inch in the days to come.

Although she knows that she has a plot, she really feels different from the original plot when she is really in it, probably because her arrival caused the butterfly effect. Just like what Lanan said today, she doesn't know anything about Ke's handscroll, and if it continues like this, sooner or later it will reveal flaws.

Rummaging through the shelves, I finally found a few large books, dusted them off, and prepared to take them back and read them slowly.

Just as he was about to walk back, he suddenly heard a slight noise from the second floor.

Qinghe sighed in his heart: There won't be ghosts, right?

At this time, the sky outside was already dark, and the dark black shrouded it, and the dilapidated Tianshu Xiaozhu looked more like a gloomy old mansion against the backdrop of the night, coupled with the creaking doors and windows blown by the wind, so that Qinghe had the illusion of being in a haunted house.

Not daring to make any more big moves, Qinghe quietly moved to the second floor, his steps light and did not make a sound, for fear of disturbing the ghost. If she provoked it, and then conjured into a terrifying face with blue fangs, a hideous face, and her eyes falling to the ground, it is estimated that she would faint on the spot.

You must know that she is a staunch materialist, although she can basically say goodbye to this in the cultivation world, but the ghost is still something to be afraid of.

The more you go up, the more you move. Qinghe slightly condensed his spiritual power and slowly walked towards the source of the sound.

I saw a black figure squatting on the ground, looking for something, and his movements seemed to be very anxious.

Qinghe looked at the figure carefully, well, it didn't seem to be a ghost, there was a shadow, and it looked quite thin.

The man in black was still rummaging, and the next moment he seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned around and raised his hand to palm.

Qinghe was startled and hurriedly dodged. The palm force rippled to the bookshelf behind it, and suddenly the wooden blocks exploded, and the paper flew apart.

After a false blow, the man in black reversed course and attempted to jump from the second-floor window.

However, how could Qinghe let her go so easily.

Just kidding, ruined my study, if you don't break some money, it's really easy to bully the poor households of Qingyunzong!

When it was too late, Qinghe flashed in front of the man in black, grabbed the man's shoulder with one hand and led him away to the open space in front of the Tianshu Xiaozhu.

The Great Light Spell then came out, and in an instant, golden light appeared, turning into a long whip and wrapping around the waist of the man in black. The golden light will hiss as soon as it touches its body.

The man in black used all his spiritual power to shake away the golden whip, but he was still swallowed by the golden light, covering his chest with both hands, trying to breathe spiritual power.

Qinghe didn't give his opponent a chance to breathe, and his spiritual power condensed in his palm, and suddenly attacked the man in black.

The man in black took a slap, couldn't dodge, hurriedly condensed his palm, and went up.

But his cultivation is obviously not as good as Qinghe, and he has already lost the upper hand in the two rounds of battle, and his palms are gradually sweating.

didn't want to continue fighting, so he suddenly took out a dagger from his sleeve, poured enough spiritual power and suddenly stabbed at Qinghe.

Qinghe was not in a hurry, and pulled it backhanded.

only heard the sound of "stabbing", the black veil on the face of the man in black slipped off, and she dragged out a hole with the clothes on his chest, revealing his snow-white skin.

The man in black looked at Qinghe with wide eyes in surprise.

Qinghe also looked at each other in surprise, and glanced down twice by the way, well, as if he had seen the aqua blue lining.

There was a dead silence.

The man in black came back to his senses, instantly became angry, and stabbed Qinghe with a backhand.

The sharp blade slashed across his neck, Qinghe bent down to dodge, and when he looked up again, the man in black was gone.

There was still a lingering scent in the air.

Looking at the void, Qinghe's eyes narrowed slightly, with such a look, there must be no doubt that she is the heroine.

As mentioned in the book, the heroine sneaked into Qingyun Sect at this time in order to find the Divine Record to save the Demon Venerable.

Could it be that this divine record is in the small building of the Book of Heaven?

Suddenly remembered something, frowned, and muttered: "Am I already offended the heroine......?" Probably...... Doesn't count, does it?"