Yuling Gate is located in the southeast corner of the Nanshan land, built by the "climbing ladder", of course, the climbing ladder towers into the clouds, but it is not a real ladder, but by the amazing number of ancient Teng Pan coiled and born, forming a spectacular scenery. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Spirit Sect is a cultivation sect, and its specifications cannot be compared with the large sects in the Nanshan region, at best, it can only be regarded as a miscellaneous sect, with a history of only three hundred years, and the elite of the sect may be lacking, and it is difficult to enter the eyes of powerful monks.

As the so-called sparrow is small and has all five organs, although the spiritual gate is thin, it has its own set of strict systems, such as the three rooms of the name, the outer door and the inner door, and the new disciples need to do miscellaneous work in the registered disciples' rooms, and the time is indefinite.

And above the outer door, there is also the inner door with high status and excellent treatment, which is the so-called core existence.

These are all things that Luoyang heard from the old man in Mai, who seemed to be very disgusted with the weak Lingmen, and he took Luoyang to the miscellaneous room, spending most of the time on the way.

However, how unbearable Rao is Lingmen was in the mouth of the old man in Mai, these words fell on Luoyang's ears, like thunder, blowing up his perception of the world again and again.

Practitioners...... Cultivating the Sect...... Avatar Realm...... And the Taoist priest who disappeared inexplicably and could fly......

Walking on the quiet path between the mountains and forests, Luoyang was inexplicably frightened by the unfamiliar environment around him, and he was speechless all the way, he followed the old man in Mai, and even the footsteps on the stone slab followed the old man in Mai.

After walking for about a stick of incense, the old man in Mai suddenly stood still, Luoyang looked up, and saw that in front of the woods were more than ten rows of neat low houses, the houses were simple, and there were many damages, in front of the penultimate row of low houses, there was a young man in cloth clothes, sitting leisurely on a wooden chair.

Buyi Qingzhuang has a horse face, with a weed in the corner of his mouth, and when he saw the old man in Mai at this moment, he hurriedly spit out the weeds with a "phew", stepped forward quickly, and said with a serious smile: "Hehe, what kind of wind blew Lu Lao here?" ”

"Don't give this to the old man, Sun Wu, who are you, the old man knows it very well. The old man in Mai snorted heavily, as if he hated the horse-faced young man very much, he groaned, turned around and pointed at Luoyang.

"This is a new arrival, isn't there a few people in your house, put it there for you. ”

Only then did the horse-faced young man notice Luoyang behind Lu Lao, squinted his eyes and looked at it, and said in a strange manner: "This kind of weak embryo can also let me do this?" Ahem, the villain means ...... Isn't this introductory exam just over?"

The old man in Mai frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, the old man kindly reminds you, don't kill people this time, otherwise you ......"

The horse-faced young man understood, nodded hurriedly, grabbed Luoyang's arm, and said with a sneer: "Don't worry, Lu Lao, it was an accident last time, and there will be no more deaths!"

Sun Wu's voice revealed a touch of sincerity, but Luoyang clearly felt that a strong force was growing from the wrist of the horse-faced young man, and his arm was slightly painful.

Lu Lao snorted coldly, didn't waste any more time, and went straight back along the way he came, and his figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the woods.

"Senior Brother Sun, my name is Luoyang. ”

Luoyang's heart is extremely messy at the moment, since he met the middle-aged Taoist, everything he has experienced has exceeded his imagination, but his mature heart over the years has told him that messiness can't solve the problem.

Only by accepting this identity can we find hope of returning home.

"No matter what background you had before, when you come to this miscellaneous room, you have to listen to my Sun Wu!" Sun Wu turned a deaf ear to Luoyang's words, and suddenly laughed coldly twice, and looked at Luoyang twice.

"From now on, your name is Rat Fur. ”

"Go back to the house, put on your uniform, and tomorrow fetch me eighty buckets of water and chop five bundles of firewood. ”

Sun Wu's voice carried an unquestionable momentum, as if he had arrived in this miscellaneous room, he was the biggest rule.

But the aftermath dissipated for a long time, but Luoyang still stood in place, did not go back to the house, nor was he angry, but calmly watched Sun Wu.

Luoyang was silent for a moment, and said seriously again: "Senior Brother Sun, my name is Luoyang. ”

"Rat Mao, I'll let you go in and change your clothes now!" Sun Wu snorted lightly and stared at Luoyang with a smile.

At this moment, a sharp pain appeared on Luoyang's arm, and the subtle "click" sound was crisp in his ears, Sun Wu's arm was like an iron tong, firmly grasping Luoyang's arm, and under this sudden force, Luoyang's body trembled slightly.

"Useless waste. Sun Wu's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly remembered what Lu Lao had said before, so he slowly let go of his hand and left.

The interior of the low room is very simple, but the space is not small, the long stone bed is made in the front, and there are about eight or nine people lying together, and a wooden table is placed in the middle, and the table is full of leftovers, and it is embarrassing.

Each bedding is engraved with eye-catching names, Zhao Liang, Fuji Song, Wang Zaihe...... Luoyang covered his right arm, which was still aching, and sat down in front of the only futon that was not engraved with his name.

Although Sun Wu's actions just now were tantamount to humiliating Luoyang, he was not so angry, and his face was still calm, because since he was nine years old, he had learned to be tenacious.

The new green cloth was neatly folded and placed in front of the pillow, and on top of the green robe, a blue book was placed with a few words written on the cover: Introductory Spiritual Mastery.

"Introductory Soul Trick ......"

Luoyang was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered that the old man in Mai had mentioned on the way here that only by cultivating and stepping into the second floor of the spirit could he get rid of the miscellaneous room and enter the outer door.

The question is, how can cultivation be improved because this kind of thing is unheard of in Luoyang?

"Cultivating from the Mortal, Transforming the Spiritual ...... from the Mortal" opens the book, and on the first page, it is written a concise introduction to the practice.

"The cultivation begins with the thirteenth layer of the spirit transformation, which is to transform the mortal womb of the physical body into a spiritual monk...... The first layer of the spirit transformation seems to be useless, but in fact it is the transition from the mortal body to the spirit body, the second layer of the spirit transformation can convert the spiritual energy into power, and the third layer of the spirit transformation can reach the valley......"

The text on the book is concise and difficult to understand, but Luoyang has read a lot of books since he was a child, if he didn't come to this Lingmen, he had more plans to enter Beijing to take the exam, and it was easy to read the content of the book.

Gradually, some words that had been heard from the mouth of the old man in Mai came to his senses one by one.

It turned out that the middle-aged Taoist was not an immortal, but a monk!

According to the content of the book, if the monk cultivates to reach the seventh layer of condensing qi, he can control the qi and fly!

And this Spirit Gate is a sect that cultivates monks, and the role of the miscellaneous room is to eliminate disciples who are not qualified by themselves, and only by entering the outer door can they be regarded as truly entering the Spirit Gate!

After more than 10 pages of introduction, there is a method of breathing, as well as a large number of mental formulas.

As Luoyang looked deeper and deeper, it was already late at some point, and when night fell, shining stars spread all over the night sky.

"The aura is full of heaven and earth, you can't say what you have or don't, you can only talk about more or ......less" Luoyang slowly closed the book, and after a moment of silence, he closed his eyes and tried to sense the aura of heaven and earth according to the method of exhalation described in the book.

The world after closing your eyes should be dark.

But after about half a pillar of incense, Luoyang's breathing suddenly calmed down, as if it contained some kind of peculiar law, and it was relaxed.

I saw that around Luoyang, there were a little bit of crystal green light floating!

"Is that what these are...... Aura?" Seeing this scene, Luoyang was surprised in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be amazed by this magical picture.

The problem is that Luoyang knows from the book that it is quite difficult to sense aura with a mortal body, and very few people can succeed in one fell swoop, and most of them require dozens or even hundreds of attempts.

"Is it because of this?" At this moment, Luoyang was surprised to find that in his lower abdomen, that is, in the dantian, there was a touch of emerald green mist fluttering, although the color was thin, as if it could dissipate at any time, but it was the same as the aura that Luoyang saw in his eyes...... Same!

"Why is there an aura in my body?" Luo Yang was puzzled, and pondered for a moment, not intending to think deeply, but according to the mental method of the introductory spirit mastery, he slowly operated, trying to grasp these green breaths into his body.

At the same time as Luoyang was running his mind, it was as if there was an invisible palm, stretched out from his dantian, grabbing those fluttering aura, and there was a soft sound of "whew", as if because the palm was too fast, there was a gust of wind, and the originally quiet aura suddenly spread out in all directions.

Luoyang grabbed the aura for the first time and failed.

However, failure does not mean that it is impossible to succeed, Luoyang did not rush to try a second time, but calmed down, recalled the process just now, analyzed the mistakes, and then continued to try.

Throughout the night, Luoyang was immersed in the world of aura, and experienced more than ten failures, one of which was almost about to catch the aura into the dantian, but unfortunately a sudden gust of wind blew the aura away.

"It's done!"

Dongfang turned the fish belly white, and the next day dawned, Luoyang's heart suddenly became excited, yes, he finally caught a trace of aura into the dantian, and witnessed the green aura integrated into himself, and the aura that already existed, fused together!

At the same time, Luoyang clearly felt that his tired body was actually a lot more energetic, especially the right arm that was injured by Sun Wu, and the pain was greatly diluted, almost nothing!

"Rat Fur, you want to be lazy?!"

At this moment, a sharp and vicious roar sounded in Luoyang's ears, causing him to retreat from the aura world at once, and following the prestige, he saw Sun Wu's sturdy body standing in front of the door of the low house, casting an unkind gaze.

Luoyang realized that it had been a night, he suppressed the joy in his heart, quickly changed into a miscellaneous uniform, and came outside the house under Sun Wu's tiger's eyes.

At this moment, I saw that several handymen who lived in the same room with Luoyang were ready, each picking up three wooden barrels with a flat pole, and walking towards the woods in an orderly and rapid manner.

"Get out of here and get the bucket!" Sun Wu's disgusted voice came from behind him.

Luoyang's expression was calm, and he also picked up a flat pole on the wall, picked up three empty wooden barrels, and rushed to the queue of miscellaneous disciples in front.

Although the miscellaneous room is one of the three rooms of the Lingmen, it can only be regarded as the lowest level, and it is necessary to rush to the riverbank half a mile away every day to carry water, fill the three huge water tanks in front of the low house, and in addition, it is necessary to chop all the firewood with hundreds of catties in each bundle, without the slightest mistake or omission.

In fact, because there are a large number of disciples in the miscellaneous service room, these tiring tasks are evenly distributed to each disciple, which is not considered hard, after all, another original intention of the Soul Control Sect to set up the miscellaneous service room is to exercise the minds of the disciples.

The problem is that Sun Wu, as the steward of the second row of miscellaneous servants, is equivalent to holding the greatest power, and in order to catch up with other stewards and obtain precious "pills", he has increased the amount of work several times, these are all Luoyang on the way to carry water, from a certain senior brother, the senior brother also said that this year, six people have been exhausted by Sun Wu to death.

Two of them were beaten to death by him for disobedience.

After a day of chores, Luoyang only felt as if his body did not belong to him, and even the strength to return to the low house was hard to persevere by faith.

It stands to reason that Luoyang has had many disasters and illnesses since he was a child, and his body is weaker than ordinary people, and the reason why he can really persevere is mostly because of the wisp of aura that he incorporated into the dantian last night.

That night, after everyone fell asleep, Luoyang sat up cross-legged, just like last night, trying to incorporate the aura between heaven and earth into the dantian.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was bright, Sun Wu's voice rang out.

"Sick?" I saw a short young man standing in front of Sun Wu and whispering something, Sun Wu frowned, and slowly walked to the middle of the low room.

"I'm not dead yet, I'm going to work for Lao Tzu!"

The person lying on the bed was the young man who had helped Luoyang when he was carrying water yesterday, he looked haggard and lay on the bed weakly, at this time, Sun Wu stepped on the man's chest and made a "bang" sound.

Sun Wu looked at the back of this person who struggled to get up, gritted his teeth and walked out with difficulty, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he remembered what Lu Lao said before, he couldn't help but groan for a moment, and glanced at Luoyang, who was going out to help.

"Well, Snake Eyes, you will carry less than 20 loads of water and chop two bundles of firewood today, and these jobs will be done for you with rat hair. ”

The young man called "Snake Eyes" pursed his lips tightly, he seemed to be unwilling to involve others by nature, and just when he wanted to disobey, Luoyang's voice had already come out.

"I'll do it for him. ”

The snake's eyes were stunned.

In the following days, Luoyang struggled in an extremely hard life every day, carrying water, chopping wood, and from time to time Sun Wu took the opportunity to teach him a lesson on the grounds of laziness...... There were several times when he almost couldn't hold on, but fortunately, with the help of "snake eyes" from time to time, he only got through a month.

In this month, Luoyang's biggest belief is to cultivate at night, although the speed at which he incorporates spiritual energy is extremely slow, but it cannot be denied that his physical strength is much better than before.

In a blink of an eye, it was the night of the full moon again.

After all the miscellaneous disciples fell asleep, Luoyang quietly got up from the bed, took out the bamboo slip that he had hidden under the pillow, opened it and read it carefully.

Since the serious illness at the age of nine, Luoyang has cherished life more than anyone else, because every month he earns it.

The moment the bamboo slips were opened, a strong wind roared outside the house.

At this moment, the moment Luoyang looked down at the bamboo slip, his heart suddenly shook!

"These are all ...... Reiki?!"

In Luoyang's sight, I saw a trace of rich breath coming out of the bamboo slips, and in a blink of an eye, it filled the entire low house!

These breaths have been explored with Luoyang's aura for a whole month...... It's the same!

The only difference is that these auras are all flowing with brilliant golden light!