After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

Chapter 32: new disciple

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How much pain does a person have to go through in this life before he can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly

Zheng Wan didn't know.

She only knew that she, a little bug in the soil, was about to get stuck, her shell was too thick and heavy, and the pain when shedding the shell seemed to crush her to ashes.

Zheng Wan has been spoiled since she was a child, so she has never suffered such a crime, so she can only hold herself back to prevent herself from getting dizzy, crying and talking about eating gold shredded naan cakes, jasmine flower cakes, candied dates...

Granny Jin listened amusedly to her singing lyrics like the waiter in the restaurant, and felt that this person was also very interesting.

It's not like those strong female cultivators in the monastic world who like to grit their teeth and keep silent. After going through hardships, they have to let others know, and when they know, they have to be responsible for bragging and coaxing. For most of the day, I didn't get dizzy or stop.

Even if her heart is as hard as a stone, she couldn't help coaxing:

"Don't cry, there will be jujube cake to eat after a while."

"I'm going to eat gold shredded naan."

Zheng Wan said with tears in her eyes, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind. After a while, she said again, "There is also emerald and white jade soup."

"All right, all right, go back and tell your Aye Auntie."

"You said, just wait for a while."

Zheng Wan sobbed.

It's a pity that Grandma Ember lied to her.

This so-called "for a while" actually means that "for a while" is not over until the next morning, when the eastern sun rises.

"The moon oozes, the sun shines on fire, one yin and one yang, just match this place, calm down and continue to sit cross-legged."

Zheng Wan only felt that the countless barbed iron awls were quickly taken away with the word "fit" from Grandma Jin, and her whole body lightened up, but her spirit was tired and exhausted. Sitting cross-legged, following Grandma Jin's instructions, she sensed the first ray of fresh air between the heaven and the earth.

"... breathe, breathe, relax, forget all worries, just remember this day, this place, this lake..."

Granny Ember's voice became farther away.

Zheng Wan felt that the whole world was lit up, and the world changed in her eyes. She saw something as gray as cotton wool filling the world, and only when the lightning struck the tree was it clean.

Cui Wang, a strange Taoist, said that the mortal world is heavy with turbidity, and it is not suitable for cultivation. This is probably the turbidity.

Continuing to breathe again, she saw light spots of various colors floating towards her again, gold, blue, blue, red, yellow... They were holding hands, spinning around her, and after a while, they drifted away again. up.

Zheng Wan was a little anxious.

She could probably figure out a little bit, this is the vitality of heaven and earth, and when the vitality is stored in the body, it becomes the vitality, but this vitality does not blend with her, it just floats away.

"Concentrate!"

Zheng Wan hurriedly collected her thoughts, and gradually, she forgot everything, even herself.

She saw a piece of transparent but permeated with faint blue light spots, slightly lighter than the blue spots just now, they were connected in a string, scrambling to get into her body.

Zheng Wan felt that she was soaked in a warm soup, and she opened her eyes in a daze when a whistling sound came from her:

"Grandma Ember?"

Grandma Ember let out a "Huh".

"You originally belonged to the root of water, but it is probably because this blue water essence is too rare, plus the terrain here-half life, half death, half yin and half yang, and your enemy spent a lot of rare materials and If you boil the bone soup, it will make your bone mutate all of a sudden."

Zheng Wan didn't know much about it, and asked:

"What mutation?"

"Ice Yuangen." Seeing that she didn't understand, Grandma Jin explained, "People who cultivate the Tao are blessed by nature, and they only account for one or two thousand people, but most of these one thousand or two miles are made of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and five elements. Puyuan root, on top of Puyuan root, there are five kinds of rare yuan root, namely wind yuan root, thunder yuan root, and ice yuan root—"

"The cultivation of these three kinds of rare yuan roots is more time-consuming than ordinary yuan roots, but these kinds of yuan roots can often defeat the enemy in battles of the same level. You will get a small gifted supernatural power, and a great gifted supernatural power. The beauty of it will wait for you to know the enemy later."

Zheng Wan was already dizzy, but hearing that Bing Yuan Gen was stronger than ordinary Yuan Gen, she immediately became beaming again.

"Am I enlightened now?"

"No more, no less, just one hundred orifices, saving you years of hard work, but accumulating energy still needs to be done step by step, Wan girl, congratulations, you have officially entered the road of cultivator, the first stage of cultivator, enter Yuan .”

Granny Ember's voice suddenly became solemn:

"My generation of monks fights for fate with the heavens. All laws are natural. There are those who obey the heavens and those who defy the heavens. The ways are different, and the ways can be understood. There are only two words that need to be remembered, the original heart."

Zheng Wan seemed to understand, but felt that the road ahead was smooth, facing the rising red sun in the sky, she smiled like a flower.

"I don't really have the Ice Yuan root skill here, but the monks in the Yuan realm always focus on laying the foundation. The taller the building is built on the ground, the more solid the foundation is, the less likely it will be to travel later..."

Although Zheng Wan didn't quite understand it, it didn't prevent her from memorizing every word of Granny Jin's words, and finally heard her say three words, "Gui Yuan Jing."

"The Dao Guiyuan, this is the treasure that my mother-in-law has treasured for thousands of years. Most people don't give it to her."

Just like what was written in the book, "The fairy caresses my head, and the hair is tied to receive longevity", Zheng Wan only felt that when the Lingtai was cleared, there was something more in her mind. This feeling is extremely mysterious——

Opening the book in my mind, the first page reads, "The Dao returns to the Yuan, I search up and down."

Zheng Wan didn't know why, but she burst into tears.

She thought so hard, hesitated and calculated, but she actually didn't feel any pain, these were the tears, but they couldn't stop for no reason, rolling down one by one, shining brightly by the sun.

"I'm going to eat gold shredded naan."

she said.

Grandma Jin smiled, and not far away, the new King Ji stared blankly, feeling that the person bathed in the sun was really more beautiful than all he had imagined.

Half a year later, Granny Jin finally found the gate.

And Zheng Wan's entry level has already stabilized.

She made preparations in advance, met with the eldest princess and the master Rong Yi, bid farewell, and then dragged her family to the plum garden again—

Granny Jin searched around, and finally found that the Jiemen was hidden under the Lisi Tang.

The undefeated plum blossoms are always blooming, and it is also because of a trace of vitality coming from outside the gate.

"Miss Wan, don't lie to me."

Zheng Wan took Aye, Aniang, and another Ji Wang with a broken arm, and the four of them stood around Lisitang, ready to throw themselves into the lake at midnight when the boundary gate was at its weakest.

On the faces of the Wang family and the prince, there was obviously a trace of uneasiness.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, Miss Wan will not abandon you."

Zheng Wan admits that she is vain, greedy and bad-hearted, but there is only one thing that is good, and that is to make deals with others and never deny them. Of course, she doesn't care if the other party denies it.

The surrounding Gyeonggi Guards and Habayashi Guards were all dismissed.

The night was dark, only the chirping of cicadas was heard, it was late autumn, the sky was already cold, but the place was still warm, so they heard Zheng Wan's "jump", and the four of them held hands and fell straight into the soup pool.

Just when Zheng Wan input the pitifully small amount of vitality, the originally quiet soup pool began to bubble, forming a huge vortex.

In less than ten breaths, the four people in the lake disappeared.

The wind is still and the night is sparse, the maple cypress shakes the crown of the tree, and everything returns to its original state.

On the other side, Zheng Wan and the others were dumped onto a piece of yellow ground in a state of embarrassment, and the skirts that had been soaked just now had no water stains at all.

Zheng Zhai patted his robe and stood up, looking at the majestic city wall not far away, and the two white marble pillars pierced into the sky. From time to time, cultivators in fluttering fairy clothes Yufeng, Yujian, and Yushou landed on the ground, passing through the white marble pillars obediently one by one. into the city.

Father Zheng's eyes seemed to be shining brightly:

"Really, really..."

When he turned his head, he was full of tears: "Wan Wan, I really don't know the vastness of the sun and the moon!"

At this moment, a plume of light behind him suddenly rose from the ground, roared towards the sky, and disappeared in a short while.

Zheng Wan felt familiar, but suddenly saw a child jumping out from the side, without looking at others, rushing straight like a calf:

"Little fairy, are you here to participate in the selection of our Zixia Sect's new disciples?"

She opened her mouth, but before she could answer, a young boy in a white shirt appeared out of nowhere, with a handsome appearance, and when he lifted the boy, it was a tumble and rushed to Zheng Wan:

"Little fairy, Zixia Sect is not successful, if you come to my Shuiyun Sect, you will definitely let the little fairy enter the inner door and learn advanced skills!"

Zheng Wan watched the two fight back and forth, and asked curiously:

"Selection of new disciples? What is this?"

"Huh? Fairy doesn't know? In two months, there will be a general election for the sect. I will open the gates of the seven sects, three sects and two sects of the righteous way to recruit new disciples!"