The flying sword is one of the most common weapons for cultivators, and some arrogant monks even use only one fairy sword in their lives, which is called sword cultivation, and the extremely powerful sword monk is respected as a sword immortal.

Maple Leaf City is getting farther and farther away, slowly becoming a small dot...... Tang Jing Edgeworth came to the sky above a large lake, low clouds floating by, but Jiang Ping didn't feel a trace of coldness.

The sword-shaped flying magic weapon has a stronger piercing force than other flying magic weapons, and the front wall cover pierces into the void like the tip of a sword, reducing the resistance caused by the air to a greater extent.

Jiang Ping looked envious and asked, "Senior brother, how long do I need to cultivate to be able to fly like you and fly so high above the ground?" I remember Senior Uncle Hongyi said that the higher I get above the ground, the stronger my skills. ”

Tang Jing said with a smile: "What the master said is right, it is true that the higher you fly, the greater your ability, but like this kind of low-altitude flight, as long as you can reach the middle stage of qi refining, you can fly with the Yuan Qi Separation Control Magic Weapon, limited by strength, the height of the flight is not high, and the flight distance is also short." For example, if I insist on flying for a few hours, I need to reach the late stage of the Qi refining period, grasp the earth essence from the Mud Pill Palace through the soul god, run it to the dantian, extract the spirit of the spiritual energy to water, and plant the spirit in the earth spirit. ”

"God of Souls, Mud Pill Palace, Spirit of Aura?" Jiang Ping was dizzy when he heard it, these words were unheard of at all, and it didn't seem that it was so easy to cultivate the truth.

Tang Jing saw Jiang Ping's expression and knew what he was worried about, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, what I said, Uncle Wang will naturally teach you." ”

Jiang Ping nodded: "I am the most ordinary mortal, it was Uncle Shi who found out that I had immortal roots and took me back to Qingshimen, I was worried that I didn't understand anything, what should I do if Immortal Master Wang was angry and drove me out of the sect, senior brother, you can do well, teach me okay?"

Tang Jing hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's okay to teach you, anyway, you have to enter the Qingshi Gate, not to mention that the other sects I teach you have, it's not a secret, and I haven't taught anyone, just listen to it." ”

"Senior brother doesn't have an apprentice?" Jiang Ping said in surprise.

Tang Jing smiled: "How many years have you seen me?"

"Twenty?"

"I'm thirty-six, I haven't grown a three-flower rhizome, if I don't work hard, the three-flower has not come out, I'm afraid my life will stop here. Tang Jing's expression was a little gloomy, "Monks have stages such as refining qi, building foundations, golden pills, and yuan infants, I have just taken a step, before the foundation building period, we will live with mortals, if we don't work hard to cultivate, once a hundred years of life pass, the dust will return to dust." With a limited life, how can there be time to teach disciples, in the Qingshi Gate, any Qi refining cultivator who wants to make a difference will not accept apprentices. ”

"What kind of three-flower rhizome did Senior Brother say, is it so difficult to achieve?" Jiang Ping doesn't know what Sanhua is, does it still have plants in the human body?

When it came to cultivation, Tang Mirror opened the conversation, "The so-called foundation building is to turn the soul into a soul and a spirit, and if you want to turn into a soul and a spirit, you must eat the leaves produced by the three flowers, and if you want to grow leaves, you need to plant a spirit." The spirit is what I just said, the spirit of extracting spiritual energy is planted in the soil spirit, and the spiritual energy is watered every day to grow three-flower rhizomes and bear leaves. ”

"We have 3,000 monks in the Qingshi Sect, and there are only 2,000 people in the Qi refining period! Many people are stuck in the late stage of Qi refining, just because they can't grow three-flower rhizomes. Tang Jing looked helpless, this hurdle is what every monk must go through, although thirty-six years old is absolutely young among all monks, but some monks can get stuck with a card until their beard is white, decadent and old.

"Senior brother, if I can help you through this difficult time in the future, I will definitely help you!" Jiang Ping said seriously.

"You?" Tang Jing looked at Jiang Ping with a childlike face, and smiled dumbly, "When you reach my age, you may not be able to reach my current realm, how can you help me." ”

"My father often said that I am a genius, of course a genius cultivates quickly, and he will definitely be able to help you when the time comes. Jiang Ping said. In fact, this is not what Jiang Buqi said, Jiang Buqi saw that Jiang Ping was a sick child, where did he look like a genius.

The reason why I have the confidence to say this is because Emperor Mu! Since Emperor Mu can choose himself and say that his dantian is extraordinary, there should be something extraordinary.

Don't show your wealth, and keep a low profile. Whether you are a mortal or a monk, you have to be like that.

Jiang Ping knew very well that he should be more low-key. In fact, Jiang Ping has his own thoughts, because after entering the bluestone gate, this matter has not been completely decided, what if he is turned away? It is still necessary to please this beautiful man, and he found that the person in front of him is quite simple.

In the small talk between the two people, time passed slowly......

The sun sets in the west, March rises, and the heavens and the earth are paved like a layer of hoarfrost, and every place can be seen clearly.

There is a rolling mountain range in front, this place is the Yuelu Mountain Range in the south of the Qin State of the Three Kingdoms of Qingzhou, the radius is continuous for three thousand miles, the terrain is undulating and steep, and it is inaccessible. The primeval deep forest is dense, there are countless birds and beasts, and under such a bad situation, it is difficult for hunters and woodcutters to have one, and it is a secret place.

No one could have imagined that the rolling mountains belonged to a sect of cultivation that controlled the bluestone gates of the nearby Three Kingdoms.

The monarch of the Qin State had already made it clear that all citizens were not allowed to approach the Yuelu Mountains. So much so that within a radius of thousands of miles, there is only one Maple Leaf City inhabited by mortals.

At this time, in the sky above the Endless Mountain Range, countless people could be seen flying with flying weapons, flying knives, flying swords, and even spears...... Jiang Ping was dumbfounded, this is the Immortal Cultivation Sect?

Tang Jing laughed, "It's very envious, isn't it?" In fact, this is all because many junior brothers and sisters are practicing the art of flying, and the uncles and uncles rarely fly here. ”

"Where are we going now?" Jiang Ping found that the flying sword was flying down, and it should be about to land.

"You hold the Shizun token, now go to the steward's office to report, and then go to Uncle Wang, if Uncle Wang doesn't object, you should be a member of our Qingshi Gate." Tang Jing said.

Jiang Ping said dumbly: "Eh, what if Immortal Master Wang refuses to accept me?"

Tang Jingleng thought for a moment, "If Senior Uncle Wang doesn't accept it, you will also stay in the Qingshi Gate, but as a disciple of the outer sect, if you are willing to work hard and get the attention of other senior uncles, you may be able to bow down to him." ”

Jiang Ping said: "I heard Uncle Hongyi say that you need to move stones to enter the mountain gate, what is the specific matter of moving stones?"

The sword slowly fell, stopping on a flat lawn. Tang Jing walked on the grass, and a person in front of him hurriedly stepped forward: "Yo, Senior Brother Tang, what kind of wind blew you here? Could it be that Senior Uncle Hongyi has something to order?" A fat man with a fat head and big ears, wearing a spacious robe, ran over quickly, and Jiang Ping seemed to see the oversized Qi Liufeng rolling over.

"Oh, Senior Brother Niu, I have brought this little junior brother on the order of my master, and I am about to worship under Uncle Wang. Tang Jing replied.

"Uncle Wang?" The fat man's eyes were extremely small, and as soon as he entered a state of thinking, the fat on his face accumulated, and his eyes were squeezed even smaller, "Uncle Wang of Huaguo Mountain?" The fat man exclaimed loudly, "Uncle Wang accepts apprentices?

Jiang Ping cautiously asked, "Is Immortal Master Wang so demanding of his apprentices?"