Liechafeng is located in the middle of a dense mountain forest, and the bottom of the mountain is full of various camellias; A little below the mountain peak, there is a cave surrounded by mist. Liuqingcha and Liumo rushed away and stopped at the entrance of the cave;

"Momo, my master Ling Ping is a master of Jindan; He's a little weird-tempered, but he's still good-hearted. Liuqingcha whispered and Liumo said; Liumo has an indescribable feeling about Liuqing tea, and he would not have feelings for anyone in his heart; But for some reason, there is some faint trust in her.

Liumo Mo didn't know that his original hollowness and coldness had already produced a trace of affection called family affection.

"Master, I'm here with Flowing Ink. Liuqingcha stood at the door of the cave and said, the cave was filled with fog, and then a kind voice came, "Come in." ”

Walking into the cave is a hall, jade tables and chairs, and pieces of large camellia flowers that exude aura are spread around, which is particularly pleasing to the eye when you look at it; There is a passage that is not wide on the side, and Liuqingcha walks in from the passage with Liumo ink; A chubby middle-aged man sat on the cold jade bed, holding a pot of delicate flower buds that were about to open in his hand and carefully combing it with aura, his round face was full of tenderness. "Master," Liuqingcha walked up to Ling Ping Zhenren with Liumo and said respectfully, Ling Ping Zhenren restrained his smile and Yan Sù;

"Liumomo, five years old, from Yancheng; Mid-condensation, well, not bad. Ling Ping Zhenren seemed to be talking to himself, looking at Ling Ping in front of him with a sparkle of ink eyes, although he was a master of the Jindan period, he didn't feel any pressure in front of him, if people who didn't know saw him, they would only think that he was an ordinary person.

"Ling Ping Zhenren, I don't know what you want to do with me directly?" Ling Ping listened to the voice of Liumo who was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was a smile on his face,

"It's nothing, but I've heard the tea girl talk about it; I didn't call you to Liechafeng to take you as an apprentice, you can be called a genius with your qualifications, but you must know that this is not the mortal world you are familiar with; The most important thing in the world of cultivating immortals is genius, and I have seen too many geniuses die because of arrogance. Saying that, Ling Ping paused and looked at the indifferent Liumo ink,

"You go to the tea garden, and when the sharp energy on your body is washed away, I will pass on your exercises; Let's go down. Liumo didn't react when he heard this, but looked at Ling Ping Zhenren lightly;

"Sharp energy? How can a cultivator live against the sky without his sharp energy, you should be trapped in the Jindan period for a long time, right? Ling Ping Zhenren snorted coldly, and the anger that could not be stopped swelling in his eyes;

"Is this the tone you should have? You dare to be so arrogant during the condensation period, and you still think you are invincible in the world if you don't teach you a lesson?" As he spoke, the coercion of the Jindan period suddenly erupted all over his body, and Liumo couldn't help but turn white, feeling like falling into the deep sea, and the pressure from all directions squeezed mercilessly; There was a slight clicking sound in his body, as if his bones were overwhelmed and had a tendency to shatter, and Liuqingcha's face changed greatly and he hurriedly knelt down.

"Master, Momo is only five years old and still not sensible; offended the master, please be merciful to the master's men. "Although Liumo Mo has only cultivated to the condensation period, after reading the Xiuzhen Records, he probably knows some things about Xiuzhen. Ling Pingzhen, who has a kind personality, didn't really get angry when he heard the words of Liumo Ink, but he was very uncomfortable in his heart and reasoned with him during the condensation period; He withdrew his coercion, and looked at him with a pale face, his gaze still cold; He sighed.

"That's it, Qingcha will take her to the tea garden. Liuqingcha took Liumomo's hand and withdrew. After they left, Ling Ping Zhenren recalled Liumo's words; The cultivation of truth is to go against the sky, fight with the sky, and win merit with the sky; If you don't have the sharpness, even if you step into the path of cultivation, you won't be able to go far.

Before he didn't cultivate, he was just an ordinary mortal, and he didn't have the heart to fight, and it was difficult for him to enter the cultivation realm; But his kindness and tolerance actually allowed him to cultivate to the Jindan stage, which can be said to be a miracle; But today's words also revealed that he himself had never been able to break the paper, obviously his master had said such things to him, he felt that although his character was not suitable for cultivation, he had never thought of changing it, and there was no reason to change it. But today, Liumo Mo, a small disciple in the lowest condensation stage who had just stepped into the threshold of cultivation, could actually have such an insight.

"Looks so old. Ling Ping shook his head with a wry smile before entering another room.

The mountains and forests around Liecha Mountain are all trees with aura, and there are patches of large and small medicine gardens scattered in the woods; Liuqingcha stopped in front of a medium-sized medicine garden with Liumo ink.

"Momo, how dare you contradict the master? He is a master of the Jindan period. Liuqingcha looked at Liumomo with admiration on his face, and Liumomo chuckled,

"Sister Qingcha, your master should be very strict in his usual life, right?" Liuqingcha nodded for a while, Liumomo didn't continue, and Liuqingcha looked depressed; Immediately they stopped talking and continued on their way.

"Momo, you're in charge here; The work in the tea garden is not too tiring, but he has to take care of the elixirs in his own area, and he usually has time to cultivate on his own. Liuqing Tea untied the guardian array of the medicine garden and said, then took out a small jade bottle from his arms;

"This is five Gathering Spirit Pills, and your outer disciples only have one quota per year; I am an inner disciple, and it is one in a month; You take these first, there are many outer disciples fighting, you have to protect yourself. Although she knew that Liumo was a little monster who was more mature than her, she still couldn't help but tell her carefully; Liumo took the small jade bottle, and suddenly felt a trace of warmth welling up in his heart.

"Sister Qingcha, I know. Liuqingcha nodded, "The medicine garden is guarded by a spirit gathering array and a defensive magic circle, this piece is a token, and you can use the token to open the medicine garden after you drip blood sacrifice." After Liuqingcha finished speaking, he took out a brown token and handed it to Liumomo, Liumomo put away the small jade bottle, reached out and took the token, and dropped a drop of blood on it, after the token absorbed the blood, Liumomo felt that the token had a trace of connection with himself.

"Alright, go in and see for yourself; Remember, the elixirs are all spiritual and will absorb the aura by themselves, what you have to do is to take care of them, don't let them escape or be stolen, and you can't pick the elixir without authorization and use it yourself; Every year, the sect sends someone to check the number. Liuqingcha watched Liumo put the token at the door of the medicine garden, and the Spirit Gathering Array revealed a gap.

Liumo walked in, surrounded by a simple fence, and in the deepest part there was a small wooden house, surrounded by various elixirs; The entire space was filled with a thick aura, and all kinds of elixirs had spiritual aura, forming a small cycle around themselves. Liumo looked at the number of elixirs and walked straight into the room, which was divided into two rooms, and the larger room outside had only an ordinary set of wooden tables and chairs in the center, and the floor was white stone; At the back of this room is a smaller room with a futon on one side and a bed on the other.

It's really shabby, Liumo shook his head, then sat down on the futon, took out the book of Xiuzhen Wenlu, and flipped through it; It didn't take long for the defensive array outside to fluctuate suddenly, and Liumo raised his head and walked out of the room in confusion.

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