Chapter 2: The little ghost is safe
Wang Ergou seems to have been impressed by the people around him because he went back in time to report the news, of course, it may also be because he was the first person to come into contact with the Immortal Chief, and everyone took it for granted that he and the Immortal Chief had a different relationship from everyone.
On the way to the private school, only the gray-bearded old man was talking to Li Qingyun alone, and the others were obviously a little restrained in the face of Li Qingyun, a mysterious monk with great magical powers.
The old man claimed to be the village chief, and when he was young, he went to the Xianjia trading house Tianji Pavilion hundreds of miles away to do miscellaneous work, and went out to see it, so after returning to the village, he was elected by everyone as the village head.
There are more than 3,000 people in Wangzhuang, all of whom are surnamed Wang, and there are currently 30 teenagers between the ages of 12 and 16 in Wangzhuang's private school.
"It's no secret that the school-age children in this village are far more than thirty, but the resources are really limited, so we can only give priority to cultivating children with a congenital sense of qi.
Pity the abandoned children...... If you are born into a large family, it is actually possible to continue your cultivation. ”
Li Qingyun was overjoyed when he heard this, his sense of qi must be a talent that only good seedlings with more than three spiritual veins can have, and there are thirty children with more than three spiritual veins in Wang Village, so there is a great hope of finding good seedlings. But although he thought so in his heart, he still just nodded lightly on the surface, and remained silent.
The cultivation of the Qi training period mainly relies on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the conversion efficiency of the spiritual energy is closely related to the number of spiritual veins in each person's body, single spiritual vein, three spiritual veins, six spiritual veins, and nine spiritual veins...... The more spiritual veins there are, the higher the talent, the faster the cultivation speed, and the more solid the foundation.
The village chief saw that Li Qingyun's face was still indifferent, and he admired it even more in his heart, thirty seedlings with a sense of qi had already made the next few villages jealous, but the immortal chief in front of him was not moved at all, which showed that among the great sects of the immortal chief in front of him, there was a sense of qi congenitally, and the children above the three spirit veins were not worth mentioning at all!
But how did he know that Li Qingyun's sect counted him and the old man who guarded the door, and the newly recruited disciples a few days ago, and the old donkey he led, there were only four people in total......
The village chief thought with emotion, no wonder the magpie has been calling for the past few days, it turns out that it is really a good thing to come, this immortal chief in the big sect, even if he only accepts one as a miscellaneous disciple, he no longer has to be afraid of the gang of people in Cao Village next door.
After all, if you don't enter the sect, even if you have three spirit veins that are one in a hundred, you can only cultivate to the third level of Qi cultivation, and that is just an ordinary person with a stronger body...... And after entering the sect, even the worst single spirit vein, with the guidance and resources of the sect master, can cultivate to more than the sixth level of qi training.
Why is Cao Village next door so rampant recently, isn't it because they have a child who has been sent to some Dementor Sect?
The private school had already arrived early, and all the school-age teenagers had already been gathered.
A group of teenagers stood in front of Li Qingyun in a proper manner: "Immortals are good." ”
Li Qingyun nodded to the group of teenagers with a smile, and his eyes quickly searched among them.
The village chief said: "Children, today our Wang Zhuang met a great fortune, and we were lucky enough to meet the immortal chief who traveled here, and the immortal chief is willing to form an immortal fate with our Wang Zhuang and select a few disciples among you, this is also your great opportunity, take advantage of it!"
"...... below"
"No need!" Li Qingyun's voice sounded, interrupting the old village chief.
The old village chief looked at Li Qingyun with straight eyes, as if he realized something.
Li Qingyun shook his head slightly, he had already tested it when the village chief spoke, these thirty children, all of them were three spirit veins, and their comprehension and fortune were also very mediocre, and they were still much worse than the three-star geniuses required by the system......
So, did you still not receive a disciple on this trip to Wangzhuang?
Li Qingyun began to panic in his heart, and there were only three days left before the deadline of the system's task...... Is it so difficult to find a three-star genius? Is it that your mission is about to fail......
"In that case, then I will take my leave. Li Qingyun said goodbye to the old village chief, and he wanted to save time to rush to the next big village to find good seedlings.
The old village chief barely squeezed out a smile, and said almost pleadingly: "Immortal Changsuke doesn't mind looking at our single spirit root child, although the cultivation requirements are quite high, but other aspects are ......"
"Hmph!" A cold snort suddenly sounded from the tree, and a strong wind shot towards Li Qingyun.
Li Qingyun reached out and grabbed it, held down the strong wind, and grabbed the thing thrown at him from the tree, which turned out to be a stone.
The old village chief was shocked: "Shaft, get down, don't cause a big disaster!"
The people on the tree didn't listen, and threw another stone down, and Li Qingyun reached out again to grab it.
A few of the surrounding villagers quickly climbed from one side to the tree to catch the culprit who threw the stones.
"I'm disturbing the immortal chief, and I ask the immortal chief to see this young and ignorant sake...... the old village chief hurriedly explained, he knew in his heart that if the person in front of him was angry, the whole village would suffer!
"Ding! I found that there is no inheritance genius above the six-star level, please be sure to accept it by the host!"
"Name: Sun Ping'an
Age: 12 years old
Qualifications: Sixteen Spiritual Veins (Heavenly Spiritual Veins), Root Bone 8, Perception 8, Fuyuan 7, Heart 5, Total Score 28
Repair: None
Star Rating: Six Star Genius"
"Bring him here!" Li Qingyun shouted.
"Immortal ......" The old village chief called out weakly, but seeing that Li Qingyun seemed to be really angry, he had to wave his hand helplessly at the person next to him.
A piece as black as coal was dragged from the tree by a few men, but it was wild, and three or four adults held it down, and he kept kicking and biting, struggling.
In the end, he was thrown in front of Li Qingyun with a thud.
The thing opened its big eyes and glared at Li Qingyun fiercely, so that Li Qingyun finally saw clearly that this black coal-like thing turned out to be a child with no clothes on his upper body.
The child's head was round, his short hair stood outward like a hedgehog, and his big eyes full of life were full of anger, fear, and curiosity, glaring at Li Qingyun.
"I'm going to take him away. Li Qingyun said lightly.
"Immortal Chief, he's just a child......" the old village chief said weakly.
"I said I'm going to take him away. Li Qingyun looked at the old village chief and repeated it seriously.
The old village chief's eyes widened, and his lips trembled slightly: "This ...... Is that true?"
Li Qingyun smiled slightly: "Naturally, it's serious." ”
"Hahahahaha!" The old village chief laughed loudly, he didn't expect it, he didn't expect it, he didn't expect that the immortal chief in front of him who was above the top really accepted a disciple here, Wang Zhuang...... There is hope!
Li Qingyun also smiled, he didn't expect that this little ghost who suddenly appeared and threw stones at himself would finally save himself, otherwise he really didn't know if he would be able to complete the task in the next three days.
The old village chief went over and rubbed the head of the black imp fiercely: "Ping'an, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to meet the master!"
"I don't!" The black imp actually refused: "Grandpa the village chief, he bullied you just now!"
The old village chief said anxiously: "What do you know about this little ghost, your master is joking with grandpa......
The little ghost turned his head and looked at Li Qingyun seriously: "Really?"
Li Qingyun nodded.
The little ghost crouched down and quickly knocked his head three times.
"Meet Master in peace!"
Li Qingyun smiled, the little ghost was really clever.
He took out a small white robe from his hand and said, "Come, Master will give you a greeting gift." ”
As soon as the words fell, Li Qingyun used his spiritual power to hold Sun Ping'an up, gently removed the dirt on his body that had not been washed for many days, revealing a normal child's healthy complexion, and then put a Taoist robe on him.
In a short period of time, Sun Ping'an changed from a dirty black coal to a clean little Taoist priest.
Feeling the crowd around him staring at him, he felt a little uncomfortable, blushing and scratching his head in embarrassment.
The old village chief hurriedly slapped his hand away: "Why don't you thank the master for the clothes?"
"Ao!" Sun Ping'an blinked his eyes, suddenly realized, looked good, and said in a milky voice: "Thank you master for the clothes." ”
"Ding, the first task of the system is completed, and the host is saved from death.
Reward the Yellow Rank Lower Grade Gathering Spirit Array, and reward 25 genius points!"
"Recruit six-star geniuses into the sect and reward an additional 60 genius points!"