There is still half a year before the Qingling Immortal Academy officially opens the mountain gate to recruit disciples, but the Xunxian Town near the Qingling Immortal Academy has already become lively, Ye Qing has not been around for more than a month, and the change is great.

Hundreds of martial artists have entered Xunxian Town, and some shops have also made a lot of money, this is a chance that only comes once in five years, and all of them who can become late-stage martial artists are wealthy families.

As the so-called poor and rich martial arts, there is no strong financial resources at home, not to mention practicing martial arts, that is, even the nutrients needed for practicing martial arts may not be enough every day.

The blacksmith shop was bustling with people all day long, and some warriors roamed the town all day long, either with a long sword on their shoulders or dressed in aristocratic clothing.

These are the strongest warriors of the surrounding more than a dozen vassal states, and fighting is naturally essential, but these people also know that they are about to face the reopening of the mountain gate of the Qingling Immortal Academy, and they all cherish their bodies, and they are all there.

"I don't know if Liu Xuan'er is here?"

Ye Qing walked on the noisy street, muttering to himself, coldly bumping into a monk's shoulder, his body unconsciously gave birth to the power of counterattack, and the spiritual power flowed, and this collision was enough to have the strength of a thousand catties.

This is a kind of self-protection of the monk's body, once it comes into contact with people, it will naturally give birth to power, if you want to send and receive freely, at least until the late stage of the qi refining period, the current Ye Qingke still can't do it.

"Oh no, don't break him......"

Ye Qing hurriedly raised his head, but saw that the person's body shook slightly, and his gaze at Ye Qing was also a little surprised.

Affected by Ye Qingqianjin's strength, this person only flashed slightly, you must know that even a peak martial artist may not be able to withstand it.

"Could it be that he is also a monk in the Qi refining period?"

When he used the Qi Hope Technique, he saw a layer of cloud qi on the other party's body, covering his whole body from under his feet, and a spiritual power in his body formed a ball, which was the realm of the first layer of the Qi refining period.

The person opposite was not tall, very thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, his face was sallow, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and he carried a big pocket on his back, and he did not know what it contained.

The facial features are just the appearance of ordinary people, and it is difficult to be noticed in the pile, but a pair of eyes are very small, shining with a cunning light, and the chin has a short beard like the immortals in those mortal New Year paintings, but it is not as elegant as the fairy wind bones, but it is a little more obscene.

Being hit by Ye Qing like this, the man was stunned for a few breaths, and suddenly fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

"Oh, what are you doing? I walked well, and I didn't mess with you, oops...... I'm afraid my arm is broken!"

Howling with a cracking sound, soon a few people surrounded him, the man howled while secretly wiping his eyes, Ye Qing smelled a spicy smell, and then the man's tears welled up.

"Tsk...... There's a good show to watch!"

"Hey, the one who hit the person, this is not in your country, we are all scholars, and we are used to running rampant in the country, this is not good. ”

"Admit bad luck, who made him weak, such a big person, he was hit like this, and he actually wanted to enter the Qingling Immortal Courtyard?

Everyone didn't blame Ye Qing, this kind of thing is really common in Xunxian Town, and the swords are facing each other at every turn, and the head is broken and bleeding is unknown.

Ye Qing couldn't cry or laugh, the other party's acting skills were so poor that he fell to the ground after being hit for a few breaths, but the counterattack generated by the collision just now on the other party should not be underestimated.

The emaciated monk who was hit howled for a while, and he really burst into tears, but Ye Qing saw the gray spicy medicinal powder in his hand.

There were more and more onlookers, Ye Qing lowered his body and said: "This brother, I'm really sorry, I made an unintentional mistake, but I have been rough in osteopathy since I was a child, if I really hurt my muscles and bones, I can show you." ”

Taking advantage of the inattention of others, the emaciated monk blinked a few times with a pair of small eyes, and unconsciously held his right hand on his left arm, and gently stroked it, and his left arm hung down.

Ye Qing's eyes were like torches, he could see clearly, and he was slightly surprised in his heart.

The fingers of the other party's right hand were pressed on the shoulder, the orientation was extremely accurate, as long as a little strength could dislocate the arm, even if Ye Qing had been injured countless years of cultivation, it was impossible to master it so accurately, and the moment of dislocation was silent, this method was far superior to Ye Qing.

The man continued to howl and shouted, "Ah, my arm is broken, you have to accompany me to pay for the medicine, and the Qingling Immortal Academy will soon recruit disciples, what should I do? My family is poor, and I have finally sold all my family property to make up enough money to get here...... Woowoo woo ......"

As he spoke, he winked at Ye Qing, stretched out his hand and gestured a finger, and glanced at Ye Qing with a smile on his face.

Ye Qing was stunned, the other party obviously saw that he was at the level of the first level of his Qi refining period, he didn't want to let everyone know his cultivation in front of everyone's eyes, he had always been low-key, and he couldn't be discovered when the Qingling Immortal Academy didn't officially recruit disciples, otherwise it would be easy to get burned.

The crying was heartbreaking, the listeners were sad and the hearers wept, these onlookers were either rich or expensive, everyone had a thousand gold, Ye Qing had no choice but to take out some silver taels, not to mention a few hundred taels, after all, the herbs used by the warriors could not be ordinary herbs, and the price was extremely high.

Ye Qing, who the man saw, took out a silver tael and smiled secretly in his heart.

Ye Qing knew that the other party was blackmailing him, but he didn't want to do much, and he didn't feel so angry in his heart, the other party had such a cultivation, and he actually used this method to defraud money, so he could only smile bitterly and calm down.

The emaciated monk took the silver tael, immediately stopped crying, stood up, his left arm drooped, looked around, and after approaching Ye Qing, he didn't seem to stand firmly, and he held Ye Qing with his right hand.

Ye Qing sneered, and said in his heart: "I have already given you the silver money, why are you still pretending to be like this?"

Seeing that there was no more fun to see, the onlookers dispersed, and the man was caught in the crowd and soon disappeared.

"I didn't expect that there would be another monk in the Qi Refining Period who was also going to enter the Qingling Immortal Academy, it seems that this time I can't be careless, no one knows how many strong people there are, and I can't be complacent just because I am already a Qi Refining Stage monk. ”

He lowered his head, returned to his inn, took a deep breath, picked up the pen and paper, and continued to copy the "Sixty-four Methods of Huiyuan Fu Seal"

The moonlight was like snow, the oil lamp was dim, and the demon came out of the picture of ten thousand beasts and immortals, with a faint fragrance, knowing that Ye Qing was cultivating, he didn't dare to disturb, and walked into the kitchen, and after a while, he brought a bowl of lotus seed soup, which was full of fragrance.

Sitting beside Ye Qing, stretching out his snow-white jade arm, propped it on his chin, watching Ye Qing work hard to write the talisman, the red candle was plucked, the demon yawned, squinted his eyes and fell asleep......

In the Qingling Immortal Academy, Wang Kun was cultivating with several disciples of the lower courtyard, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.

A burst of alcohol came from outside, and several disciples unconsciously shook their bodies, as if they thought of some terrible monster, and their expressions were nervous.

Rumble......

The door was pushed open and a cyan figure flashed in, her long skirt supporting her slender body, her long hair scattered behind her, and a pair of silver silk soft boots covered with dust.

Several disciples hurriedly lowered their heads, muttering, and did not dare to speak.

"Hey, Wang Kun, you're about to recruit disciples, are you ready here?" The head of the sect is in retreat and cultivating, but he doesn't have time to care about these messy things, hurry up and get it done, otherwise you will look good!"

Wang Kun hurriedly stood up, and several disciples also stood up one after another, and said in unison, "Senior Sister Yue!"

Wang Kun didn't dare to slack off, he was only a disciple of the lower courtyard, but this senior sister was a disciple of the upper courtyard, the best talent among the disciples of the entire Qingling Immortal Academy, it was said that it took three years to enter the upper courtyard from the first level of qi refining.

Yue Linyan is her name, hazy and soft, but Wang Kun knows that Senior Sister Yue's temper and name are completely different.

Yue Linyan raised his drunken face, and there was a touch of crimson on it, which was very gorgeous with his black hair, his chest was half exposed, and a shallow groove showed a black shadow under his clothes, but no one dared to look up at the spring light.

In his left hand, he held a jade wine bottle with half-crippled wine in the bottle, and in his right hand was a book of "Miscellaneous Stories of Zhiwei".

"Senior Sister Yue, we are already ready for these things, if we don't bother with the master, we will definitely do a good job in recruiting disciples. ”

Yuelinyan's face sank, and she said angrily: "Are you ready to tell the master, waste so much of my time, I was drinking, but the head sent someone to see you!"

Several disciples are sweating, they have all heard the legend of this senior sister this month, when others are doing penance, this senior sister is either asleep upside down, or drinking on the top of the mountain, while reading the story of Zhiwei, these three things must not be disturbed, if anyone has no eyes to disturb the moon in the smoke, it is indispensable to have a meal of flesh and skin.

Those senior brothers and sisters in the upper courtyard didn't dare to touch this moldy head, let alone these disciples in the lower court.

Wang Kun was also covered in cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "Tell Senior Sister, the situation this year is a little different, this time there are many monks in the Qi refining period, and you also know that it is not a formal disciple who enters the Qingling Immortal Academy."

Those martial artists who practice the body also need to gather qi to become a pill, so that they can be qualified to become disciples of the Qingling Immortal Academy, and even if they reach the qi refining period, they may not be able to enter the lower courtyard, and the upper, middle and lower courtyards are all talented disciples.

The disciple really hasn't experienced such a situation, there were very few Qi Refining Stage cultivators who signed up in previous years, but this time there were as many as seven or eight people, if this is the case, we only have a total of twelve places, so I'm afraid that there will be a lot of talented physique cultivation stage martial artists......"

The more you listen to the moon, the more impatient you become.

Seeing this, Wang Kun's expression changed greatly, and he said in his heart: "Don't mess with this female devil, otherwise you will have to recuperate for half a month......"

Yue Linyan waved his hand and said, "Okay, I can't figure out this thing, our Qingling Immortal Academy has been established for thousands of years, what kind of things have you never seen?" Do you remember, on page 369 of the "Qingling History", how did the ancestor select the monks in the Qi refining period?"