In the middle of the night, when Su Ling returned home, it was already dusk.

Seeing Ling Ye enter the door, she got up to greet her with a loving smile on her face that was unique to her mother.

Ling Ye told her that he was chosen by the immortals, which made her pause slightly, and Ling Ye went on to say that he had a spiritual root and a spiritual root and a Xuan-level product, although he was not as good as Ling'er, but he also had a spiritual root, which was worth being happy about.

She looked at it, holding Ling Ye's hand, and finally looked at Ling Ye's forehead.

She could also sense the residual spiritual power on her forehead, and she knew it after Ling Ye said that there was an immortal master to heal him.

She knew that Ling Ye, because of the power of the bloodline, Ling Ye did not have the so-called spirit root at all now, but she didn't expect that the spirit ball would identify the spirit element at Ling Ye's wound, although it was rare, but it still lit up the spirit ball.

Listening to Ling Ye's words, she knew how much Ling Ye longed for it.

"Ye'er, are you really going to go to that Fengyi Immortal Sect?" asked his mother.

"Well, mother, you will agree, right? When the time comes, I will learn the most powerful spell, and I will definitely come back to help my mother heal my injuries." Ling Ye said with a smile.

She didn't want Ling Ye to go, because no one could know Ling Ye's situation better than her.

But seeing Ling Ye's expression, he slowly asked, "Isn't it the same as my mother, can I learn spells?" ”

These words made Ling Ye not know what to do, the spells that his mother taught him were all about cultivating the soul, and in his current opinion, to be able to fly in the sky, walk on water, and be able to fight is a high-level spell, and his mother's spells are at best the entry level.

Her mother has never cast it, that kind of very powerful spell, even the scars on her face can't be melted away with spells, so she doesn't think that his mother will be stronger than immortals, and the reason why she says this must be reluctant to leave by herself.

"Mother. Midnight hugged her.

"Brother Ling Ye... Auntie," Su Ling ran in.

In the end, Ling Ye still told his mother that he wanted to go to Fengyi Sect, but her mother didn't force it, since he wanted to go, then go, depending on the will of heaven, and she faintly felt that those people were coming.

Let Ling Ye leave after dinner at home, and let Su Ling stay and eat together.

This meal was eaten very slowly, but it was still finished, and when I left, I sorted out the burden for Ling Ye, and it was another painstaking and unforgettable advice.

Ling Ye just replied.

Then let Ling Ye wait outside, she had something to say to Ling'er.

After a while, Su Ling came out with a red face, but Ling Ye and her mother smiled.

Ling Ye was wondering, and her mother said to him, "If you are tired, go home, and your mother will wait for you to come back at home."

Ling Ye didn't feel tears, ran over and hugged his mother and said, "When the child learns something, he will definitely help his mother heal when he comes back." ”

His mother patted Ling Ye lightly, and then said, "Go!"

Looking at Ling Ye, the figures of Su Ling and the two disappeared into the sunset, she sighed, did not go back to the room, but walked out of the door and walked towards the giant tree that had accompanied her son for twelve years.

As the carriage galloped, it kicked up dust all the way.

A fairy road is as deep as the sea, and from then on ordinary passers-by.

When I returned to the Yanyu Building, it was already the moon hanging on the east branch.

The people of the Spirit Sword Immortal Palace didn't have to wait for anyone to leave first, and then the Divine Fire Dao Gate left, and Wang Hao left.

The Meteorite Immortal Pavilion left, and Chen Luo also left.

Several people did not say goodbye and just left.

After Su Ling finished the last few words with his father and mother, he also followed Lin Nan back to the square, where the disciples of the Fengyi Immortal Sect were already waiting neatly, and the people of the Fengling Immortal Sect were also ready.

Wei Feng saw Lin Nan and the others coming, and said to Nan Yuxi on the side, "Go and say hello to that girl, she will be your strongest competitor in the Southern Regions in the future." ”

Yu Xi watched silently, she knew that Su Ling's talent was not lower than her own, although she began to cultivate immortals at the age of six, she was a cultivator who opened the nine veins at the age of eight, and when she was ten years old, she continuously opened two nine-zhang spiritual springs in her body.

Now that her Fifth Spring is eight zhang, it won't be long before she becomes a Sixth Spring Vein Master, one point faster than her brother who has a strange spirit root.

These are very attainable in the eyes of ordinary people, let alone surpassing, but in front of a person with absolute talent, this disadvantage is nothing, as long as she is given time and resources, she may be on the same level as herself in ten years.

"Uncle Lin, can Yuxi say a few words to Senior Sister Su Ling" Nan Yuxi stepped forward, her voice still so soft.

"Well, go ahead, you should also communicate more. ”

Nan Yuxi walked over and looked at Ling Ye for a few glances, then ignored it, and then followed Su Ling and said, "You are a very talented person, we may become friends in the future, but we will definitely become opponents, I hope you don't let me down, and don't waste the resources of your Fengyi Immortal Sect." ”

Without waiting for Su Ling to reply, he turned around and walked back, suddenly thought of something, paused, turned around and said, "You are destined to become a generation of Tianjiao, you will meet better people, don't be impulsive..."

The voice of this was not loud, but the people on the field could hear it clearly, and they all looked towards Ling Ye, especially some disciples of the original Fengyi Immortal Sect, who looked at Ling Ye even more discordantly, Lin Nan naturally heard this, and didn't say anything because Nan Yuxi was telling the truth, but it was just too direct.

Su Ling frowned when she heard this, and was about to refute, but Ling Ye next to her took her hand and stopped it.

Ling Ye watched Nan Yuxi leave, but he thought in his heart that he was a county lord, how could he be so annoying.

Seeing the eyes of other people, I had to admit that what she said was right.

His talent is not as good as Su Ling, then he uses his strength to prove that he is worthy of her, he believes in himself, and believes that as long as he works hard, he can succeed, just like the dozens of books he has memorized since he was a child, and he can finally memorize it little by little.

Su Ling still replied, "It's good if you like it, it's not better." After that, he went directly to hold Ling Ye's arm, obviously he just liked him, do you care?

Nan Yuxi didn't look back, but repeated in her heart: If you like it, it's good... Just like it.

Wei Feng smiled, his palm was wide open, and a blue boat appeared in his palm, and there was a pair of huge bright silver wings on both sides of the boat, slowly fanning.

Immediately after the other hand made a seal, the boat flew out and kept getting bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it was as tall as the Yanyu Building, and the lights in the boat made the square bright, which was particularly eye-catching.

I only heard the disciples of the Wind Spirit Sect explain to those newcomers, "This is our Wind Spirit Sect's Wind Spirit Treasure Ship, and the head of the sect said that Senior Sister Yuxi rarely went home once, so he specially let Senior Sister Yuxi take this boat back and forth." We have also been blessed by Sister Yuxi. ”

After Nan Yuxi entered the ship, the other people from the Wind Spirit Immortal Sect entered one by one.

In the end, Wei Feng hugged his fist to Lin Nan to say goodbye, Lin Nan returned the salute with a displeased face, and then Wei Feng's laughter was heard echoing around.

Watching the gorgeous Wind Spirit Treasure Ship fly into the distance, the disciples of the Wind Yi Sect were still looking there.

Lin Nan coughed a few times, and the new disciples looked at Lin Nan, hoping that Lin Nan could also take out such a gorgeous treasure ship.

Lin Nan naturally found their gaze, coughed a few more times and waved his hand, and a boat that was no different from an ordinary wooden boat floated on the ground.

This disappointed the disciples who were originally expecting it, and after Lin Nan saw their expressions, he immediately said solemnly, "What do you know, we can't fly back to the sect as this ship, and we can also save spirit stones.

Do you know, just the spirit stone used by the ship to start is enough for us to fly back to the sect, do you know, what is the most important thing for us to cultivate immortals, An! It is to be diligent and thrifty, do you understand thrift? Okay, I won't tell you so much, as long as you know that they are in the Wind Spirit Immortal Sect, it is a waste of resources and does not know how to save, by the way, our sect has a faster boat, and when there is a chance, let you take a look, hurry up and get on the boat!"

Those freshmen listened to the enlightenment, and the last one got on the boat.

After Ling Ye and Su Ling also got on the boat, Lin Nan got on the boat.

The inside of the boat is not big, and the bunks used for meditation on the board of the boat are neatly arranged, everyone chooses a place to sit down, and Ling Ye and Su Ling also pick two adjacent ones to sit down.

The skinny boy next to Su Ling began to talk as soon as Su Ling sat down.

"My name is Zhang Ping, my family lives in the west of the city, and the famous Baichuan Pharmacy in the city is opened by my family. Seeing that Su Ling just hummed, he continued, "The senior brother I tested during the test said that I am a top-grade Yellow Rank of the Earth Grade, and I heard that this is a talent that is of great help to cultivation." ”

"Mine is the upper grade of the wind system. A slightly fairer-skinned boy on the other side said that he could feel the joy of his words.

After all, there are only a few people who stand out from tens of thousands of people, and he is one of them, can you not be happy?

"Little sister, we have all seen the light that you let the spirit ball emit, we are not as bright as yours combined, it can be seen that your talent is high, and the immortal master looks at you differently!" Zhang Ping said to Su Ling.

Su Ling bowed slightly, these didn't seem to be so important to her, she didn't know how to cultivate immortals at all now, and her desire for cultivating immortals was not very strong, she just wanted to play with Ling Ye.

Ling Ye sat next to Su Ling and said with a smile, "Ling'er's talent is so high, I am under a lot of pressure." ”

Su Ling pulled Ling Ye's crossed legs, then pouted and glanced at him, leaned on his lap and closed his eyes.

Ling Ye smiled, but Zhang Ping and the others looked at Ling Ye with a little unhappiness, but they didn't say anything, and rested on the side.

A moment later

"What's wrong. Why is it so quiet," Lin Nan looked up and down from the splint and looked at everyone, "You newcomers, you should take advantage of this time to ask your senior brother." What should you pay attention to when cultivating immortals?"

"Daisen... Why isn't there a senior sister?" a weak voice came from a corner.

Everyone saw that two little girls who looked similar were leaning together, and these eyes made the two of them lean closer together, and tears were about to flow out.

Lin Nan looked at them and comforted, "In the future, they will all be their own senior brothers and sisters, don't be afraid, there will be many senior sisters in the sect." ”

After seeing that the two of them relaxed a little, Lin Nan continued, "Old man Feng Yizong's third generation purple-robed elder Lin Nan, you can call me Lin Lao in the future, don't call me Immortal, Immortal, or Great Immortal, those are all called by mortals. ”

"I'll give you a general idea of our Fengyi Immortal Sect.

Our Fengyi Immortal Sect was established by Fengyi Ancestor on a shocking day eight thousand years ago.

Located in the Jiufeng Mountain Range, a branch of the Wanlong Mountain Range in the southern region of Qingshui Country, the entire sect covers an area of 10,000 miles, with three cliffs, nine peaks and twelve valleys.

There are 5,000 inner disciples, and 100,000 outer disciples, it is one of the five major sects in the southern region of Qingshui Country, even in Qingshui Country, it is also the number one cultivation sect, the sect has a deep heritage, strong strength, and many talents, which are far from being comparable to some second-rate immortal cultivation sects.

The sect is divided into Immortal Cultivation Pulse Master, Alchemy Pulse Master, Refining Vessel Pulse Master and Refining Array Pulse Master.

Of course, we don't have the latter two, just let you understand, if you go out in the future, if you meet Dan Master, Instrument Master, and Formation Master, you must maintain due respect, the most important thing is that each of them has an extremely large network of relationships, and they are not easy to mess with.

The immortal cultivators in the sect are divided into seven lines, each of which occupies a peak and a valley.

Danshi occupies one peak and three valleys.

There is also a peak that is inhabited by the top 100 disciples on the Fengyi list, and there are also people who have made great contributions to the sect.

After you register at the sect's heir, you will be sent to the newcomer valley, which is a big market... The Valley of the Newcomers is a big world, where you can fully understand the rules of our sect.

During this time, you will be taken in as apprentices by some elders. Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force you.

In addition, you can only live there for a month, that is to say, if you are not accepted as a disciple by the elders of the sect after a month, then you have to move out, register with the heirs of the Su sect, choose a place where no one lives between the seven peaks, and then pay a certain amount of spirit stones every month, but the person who has not been selected has not appeared in the past hundred years.