Chapter 93: New Disciple?
Chang'an, who secretly called it a pity, actually understood in his heart that the flying swords and magic weapons of the innate grade were almost as precious as the four-grade pills, and it was already a great fortune for the whole sect to be able to find ten pieces, let alone put these hopes on an inner disciple. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Contentment, I looted so many things in one night, if people knew about it, they wouldn't have to chase me all over the mountain..."
Smelling the fishy smell of Shenhui Dan, Chang'an smiled refreshedly, pinched it with his fingers, and then held his breath, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it.
In an instant, Chang'an felt that the pure aura of the Shenhui Dan immediately faded from his abdomen, accompanied by a stream of heat, and began to swing away from his body, and his body, which was originally a little cold by the wind, was also flooded with this hot current, and disappeared.
The many spiritual powers that were lost by copying the ancient mirror last night were also recovering at a rapid pace, and Niuniu, who was crawling on Chang'an's chest, also felt a strong heat wave at this time, which was spilling out along the pores of Chang'an.
She was shocked, jumped on the branch without hesitation, and saw Chang'an close his eyes, and took out several magic seals with both hands, and the heat flow that overflowed out of the body instantly reversed and returned, and was absorbed by the Linghai Daoji in the Linghai of Chang'an Dantian that was turning faster and faster.
Because the majestic spiritual power contained in the Shenhui Pill could not be consistent with the speed of Chang'an's absorption and refining, there was still a trace of spiritual energy overflowing from Chang'an's Tianling cover and mouth and nose.
Seeing this scene, a few little guys, looking at each other, even began to close their eyes, communicating with the spiritual sea in their bodies, forming a whirlpool of absorption, absorbing the white smoke that Chang'an could not condense and burst out of their mouths and noses.
As if sensing a lot of predatory familiar aura around his body, a smile appeared on the corner of Chang'an's mouth while meditating, weakening the speed of his refining, and releasing more aura to be sprinkled out of his body for the little ones to absorb.
I saw that the aura of the white smoke cloud overflowing from Chang'an's mouth and nose suddenly expanded in a circle, forming an open umbrella shape, and a thin line thicker than the original was split out of the aura cloud, forming twenty-one spiritual threads that were not entangled with each other and did not disturb each other, tied to Niuniu's body.
With Chang'an's breath every time, these twenty-one spiritual threads will tremble slightly, and the pure spiritual energy will also emerge, which will be inhaled into the body by Niu Niu, refined and refined, forming spiritual power, and returning to the spiritual sea.
And every time they absorbed, it would cause the aura on their bodies to gradually increase, and their cultivation would also slowly improve.
For the sudden appearance of so many spiritual powers, Niu Niu who has spiritual wisdom, how can they not know that it was deliberately released by Chang'an, and while cultivating, in addition to being moved, there is also a kind of recognition from the heart.
Similarly, Chang'an knew that doing so would cause his absorption of the Divine Hui Pill to be greatly weakened, but he understood that if there were no Niu Niu and them, let alone the Divine Hui Pill, I am afraid that they would all be devoured by the Soul Annihilation Finger and end up in a miserable death.
The disciple hall, whether it is in the south peak, the north peak, the west peak, or the east peak, has always been a lively and crowded scene.
Whenever night falls, there are still many disciples in the disciple courtyard in the disciple hall of each peak, staring at the ranking of the stone spirit tablet, discussing with each other the geniuses of each peak, or secretly looking at the senior sisters and sisters not far away, or discussing with each other the problems encountered in cultivation.
Naturally, if you want to ask about that junior sister who is good-looking, that senior sister is extremely talented, and where that senior brother lives in a dormitory, you can know from here, and even if you don't need to mention it, someone will naturally say it.
And the disciple list, which is a symbol of strength, is a different matter in Beifeng.
Because in the North Peak, it is not the cultivation that is compared, but the inventory in the storage bag, a disciple of the fifth layer of the Spiritual Sense, and even relied on the many spiritual runes in the storage bag to defeat the disciple of the sixth layer of the spiritual feeling who is twice as strong as him, and caused an uproar, but this is limited to the other three peaks, in the North Peak, this kind of thing is almost very common.
Today, in the courtyard of the Beifeng Disciple Palace, there are still many disciples who are communicating with each other, and in the bustling crowd, a young man with clear eyebrows and a black face has appeared at this moment.
The young man's eyes were deep and shining, and he looked at them from time to time, looking at them with curiosity.
The strange and clean, fresh appearance, and well-behaved and immature little face immediately attracted the attention of other Beifeng disciples, including several female disciples.
Several men who were talking on the side happened to notice this strange young man, and one of them, a young man with a long and numb face, raised his eyebrows to the other three, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, came to the young man, and patted the young man on the shoulder.
And the others, when they saw this pock-faced young man walking to the young man's side, couldn't help frowning, and naturally there were some schadenfreude among them, looking like they were watching a good show.
"Hey.. This junior brother, the newcomer, looks so good..."
The young man was secretly thinking about something, and the young man who was patted on the shoulder and shouted was startled, turned his head to look, and just saw the young man with a wicked smile on his face, and immediately understood that this person was uneasy and kind.
This young man is none other than Chang'an.
After swallowing the two Divine Return Pills, not only did he cultivate more exquisitely, but even the spiritual power that he had lost last night also recovered, seeing that the night was coming, he was stealing at this moment, and the disciple was not in a deep sleep, he was bored, so he thought of going to the Beifeng Disciple Hall to have a look.
No, not long after he came to the Beifeng Disciple Hall, he was interrupted by the young man on how to become the first in the Beifeng Disciple List.
At this moment, he is dressed in outer door linen, and the aura of the eighth layer of the soul is also hidden by him, and his immature face and well-behaved appearance make him really look like a new disciple who has just started.
"I've seen my senior brother, and my junior brother is indeed... New disciple..."
The pock-faced young man squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "What, come to the disciple hall, do you want to challenge the challenge?"
Although he didn't know what this pock-faced young man meant, Chang'an thought that this was someone else's territory, and more things were better than less, so he nodded obediently and replied: "Senior brother is lowly in cultivation, come to the disciple's hall to have a look... That, brother... Can I take your palm away, the shoulder of the junior brother you pinched hurts a little..."
The pock-faced young man smiled, withdrew his palm, rolled his eyes, looked at Chang'an and continued: "Senior brother may not know the rules, this newcomer, when he comes to the disciple hall, he needs to pay three spirit stones..."
"Pay the spirit stones..."
Looking at the unconcealed banter and evil smile on the corner of the pock-faced young man's mouth, Chang'an still didn't know what the young man meant, so he couldn't help but take a deep breath, shook his head and said, "So that's the case, forget it, the disciple will go back..."
Seeing that Chang'an turned around and left so simply, several disciples behind the pock-faced young man couldn't help laughing and mocking.