Chapter 7: Practice
Yu Si and Chu Zhe's bodies were already fine, and they were arranged by Yue Qingling's two daughters respectively to temporarily cultivate in two places of Needle Peak.
On the second day, the second daughter came to look for Yusi.
"Sect Master Xuan just agreed that Yu Gongzi and Chu Gongzi will live in Tianhe Sect temporarily, and after three years, when the Mountain Gate recruits disciples, you can participate, and it will be up to you to stay or go at that time. Yue Qingling said.
"Also, your cultivation and enlightenment in the past three years will be in charge of Shuying and Third Senior Sister. If you don't work hard to cultivate, see how this fairy repairs you. ”
"That's great, we must cultivate hard. The great kindness of the two fairies is remembered by Yu Mou!" A stone in Yu Si's heart finally landed, and he bowed with his fists.
"Alright, alright. Let's go, take you outside the house to breathe. Qiao Shuying said, grabbed Yue Qingling's left arm, and walked out of the door.
Yu Si then followed behind the second daughter and came to the outside of the house. At this time, the sun was in the sky, and the golden light sprinkled on the earth, shrouding this quaint and vicissitudes of life in the mountain gate.
He couldn't help but look around, and occasionally stood on a high place and looked down at the peak, which was dizzying.
"Third Senior Sister, you and I have nothing to do, why don't you take this idiot to enjoy the scenery of the mountain gate. Qiao Shuying saw it in his eyes, satisfied with his curiosity, and suggested.
Hearing Qiao Shuying's words, Yu Si was full of black lines, and he didn't know when he had this nickname.
"Idiot, you don't know how to fly, do you?"
"Yu hasn't had a chance to cultivate yet, let alone fly with the sword. ”
After getting Yu Si's reply, a piece of brilliance overflowed, and a white three-foot ribbon floated out from Yue Qingling's delicate body.
Then she showed her hand and pointed at Yu Si, and he landed on the streamer, and Yue Qingling also flew down on it. The streamer flew into the air on its own, and Qiao Shuying followed.
"Come, don't be afraid, stand firm!"
When Yue Qingling saw Yu standing tremblingly on the ribbon, he admonished, pointed out a finger, and a piece of brilliance surrounded him. After three breaths, Yue Qingling accelerated the flight speed of the streamer and disappeared into the air.
Yu Si only heard the sound of the wind breaking through the sky, and in front of him, the towering peaks appeared one by one under his eyes.
In this way, he floated in the clouds and carefully browsed the scenery of Tianhe Sect. The white streamers carried him through the extremely large mountain gates, and the peaks were crowded with people, and the essence of the Dao erupted everywhere.
Flying through the crooked corridor of the cave, the seats are magnificent, and the antique world appears in Yu Si's eyes. The majestic peaks in the Tianhe Sect are standing, the forests are stacked, and the mountains, rivers and lakes are occasionally presented in front of him. Immediately, the peaceful and colorful world attracted his attention.
This is exactly what it is:
The mountain roads are full of forests, and the towering birds are screaming.
The depths of the thousand peaks are clear and smoky, and the blue clouds exist between the gaps of thousands of trees.
The auspicious light and cuishui are empty and rotten, and the Yuehai Tianchuan elixir is fragrant.
Fish leap and kite fly in the water stream, bees and butterflies dance in the ancient gate.
The spirit banner crane is in the wilderness, and the ancient sword hisses and sings in the fairy domain.
There is a female's yarn peeping shyness, and there is no repair to taste the wine and refuse to be mellow.
Looking at the stars and composing songs, looking at the sun and practicing the drunken soul.
"Idiot, Tianhe Sect has ......" Along the way, Qiao Shuying chirped like a lark to explain the current scenery to Yu Si.
Originally, Tianhe Sect was composed of forty-nine independent peaks, each of which had its own lineage, among which there were as few as 100,000 disciples, and as many as 100,000 male peaks. This is the result of the rules of the Tianhe Sect. The rules stipulate that except for Dan Peak and Dao Peak, every beginner disciple can voluntarily choose their favorite mountain peak to practice.
Because the cultivation focus of each mountain peak is different, some of these peaks pursue kendo, some focus on magic, some focus on refining the body, some focus on studying casters, some concentrate on talismans, some are obsessed with training beasts, and so on.
Not every mountain peak is different, and even a dozen or so individual peaks pursue the same way of practice, for example, there are as many as sixteen peaks that focus on kendo practice.
"Okay, Yu Gongzi, you can live here temporarily. When it's time to assist you in your cultivation, we'll just come. Usually, you can go to the green bamboo forest to eat, and go to the top of Dan Peak to wander around......" falls on the halfway of a mountain peak, explaining the corresponding matters.
After Yue Qingling finished talking about trivial matters, he finally asked, "Young Master Yu, are you sure you want to practice?"
Yu Si nodded vigorously and replied firmly: "Sure!"
"Cultivation is a battle with no beginning and no end, a web of blessings and misfortunes, a game of chess with clear division of demons, and a world where the weak eat the strong. If you embark on this path, there is no way back. Do you still want to cultivate?" Yue Qingling looked straight and asked solemnly.
"Yes!"
Yu Si was born in Simon Country since he was a child, including the entire Hades Emperor Continent, almost everyone is still a fairy, pro-martial arts, and the atmosphere of respecting the strong prevails. He was even more affected, if he wanted to become an immortal cultivator, cultivation was the only way.
He had already heard and seen it, and the great tree of desire to cultivate the truth in his heart had broken the ground. What's more, he came here to apprentice. Where would he care about Yue Qingling's words, he just nodded resolutely.
"Okay, this is the 'Guiding Spirit Pill', you take it later, as for what changes can occur, it depends on your root bone qualifications. It is nothing more than an external force to promote the communication between the monks and the spiritual power of heaven and earth, forming a bridge. Some monks almost didn't react to it, while others reacted extremely violently. The disciples of the Tianhe Sect do not need to take this pill, because the disciples have already been 'initiated' before entering the sect and have already connected to the Flood Desolation Aura, otherwise it would be impossible to reach the third-order mountain sect disciple acceptance standard of the Soul Melting Sect. ”
Yue Qingling threw Yu Si a pill and continued, "You don't know the level of cultivation. Every monk starts with the cultivation of qi and soul melting......"
Yu Si already knew these things on the bamboo slips with a clear breeze, and it was inconvenient to answer, so he just listened to Yue Qingling's explanation calmly.
When Yue Qingling talked about how the level of cultivation could change a monk's longevity, Fang listened very carefully.
It turned out that after the twelfth level of soul melting, when he reached the Dao level, the monk's lifespan would reach more than one hundred and fifty years.
By the time of the Yuan Dynasty, you can reach about 500 to 700 years old, depending on the specific class, the difference between the early and late stages.
It is said that the monks in the pregnancy and infancy period can reach more than 2,000 years old, which is already considered a true old monster.
No matter how high the level is, but for Si or ordinary cultivators, there is no need to know, it is even more difficult for them to cultivate to the Transformation Yuan Stage.
"Remember, don't run around. Tianhe Sect is not full of monks who are both beautiful and kind like me and the third senior sister, don't mess with people you can't afford to provoke, be careful of your life. Let's go arrange for Mr. Chu. Qiao Shuying flew into the air and turned around to warn.
Yu Si looked at the rows of quiet bamboo huts next to the mountain peaks, raised his head and nodded with a smile, indicating that he had received it. After seeing the second daughter leave, he walked into his own bamboo house with a radius of ten zhang, and his heart was quite uneasy. This is the first space of his own in this world. Even if it was only a temporary stay, he was very satisfied.
The bamboo house is not big, but it is very neat, and it is verdant to the eye, and the fragrance is clear in the nose. One side of the stone table, two bamboo chairs, four stone cups, a bucket, a wooden bed, and a cyan futon in the middle of the ground.
After calming down, he sat down impatiently on the futon. Open the bamboo slip that Yue Qingling left for him and place the brown pill on the ground.
What I need to face now is how to deal with the assessment of the entry of the Tianhe Sect in three years. Other things can only be considered when you have a fixed place. He recalled some of Yue Qingling's two daughters' explanations of this introductory assessment, and had a certain plan in his heart.
The criteria for the entrance assessment of the Tianhe Sect can not be said to be strict, the third order of "Soul Fusion" is the lowest entry threshold, and having a spiritual root is a must for monks, as for whether or not they have a special physique, it is not a hard requirement.
According to Yue Qingling, it is not very difficult for a monk to cultivate to the third order of soul fusion.
However, he was worried about whether this third-order soul melting level could stand out among the many candidates in the Heavenly Harmony Sect. Because there are certain personnel restrictions on the entry of Tianhe Sect, the method of merit-based admission is adopted from top to bottom. In this way, it is difficult to estimate whether you can be in the category of being admitted.
In the end, he knew the direction of his actions, and improving his cultivation as soon as possible became the most important thing.
Recalling Yue Qingling's explanation, Yu Si resolutely took out the brown pill, sat down cross-legged, put it in his mouth, and closed his eyes.
After a while, he only felt a sudden surge of heat rise in his abdomen, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately became a huge momentum, and it rushed to his limbs and hundreds of corpses, and the path was like a fire, burning all over his body in an instant.
The heat flow became stronger and stronger, and at this time, it was like boiling water, and the noise rushed left and right in his body, and it was wanton and arrogant.
He only felt that every meridian was like frying, every inch of skin was bulging, and countless blood vessels flowed irregularly on the surface of the skin.
Suddenly, he clearly sensed that the top of his head was slammed into the heat stream, and the ferocious force was amazing. A sharp heart-rending pain came from it, as if a blunt blade had been inserted, tearing and cutting his mind.
He was instantly spasmed with pain, sweating like rain, but he still maintained his original sitting position, stubbornly suffering from this great pain.
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"It's been three days, I didn't expect Yu Gongzi to have such a huge reaction. If it weren't for the inexplicable aura that strengthened his body, he might have been broken by this inconspicuous ordinary elixir. is not very old, can cause such a ferocious aura infusion, it seems that this son is a genius of cultivation, and the future is immeasurable. Xuan Daozi always watched the reaction of Chu Zhefu Dan in Yu Si and another mountain peak, and at this moment, he said to the old man beside him.
"Hehe, Sect Master, why are you so interested in this kid? Zhong Tu asked puzzled.
"Elder Zhong, do you think he is an ordinary person?"