As the instructor, Jiang Yuanqin is much more qualified than Lin Jian.
Not to mention personally supervising and instructing them to practice Kungfu every day, he also cares for every disciple in private. When the whim arises, he will personally cook for them a delicious comfort meal.
Jiang Yuanqin is very good at cooking. Although all the dishes he cooks are vegetarian, it is rare that everything is delicate and delicious.
Mu Changting had a really good time these days, his appetite was so satisfied that he even smacked his lips in recollection of his dreams.
Jiang Yuanqin also has some unique insights on the way of cultivating Taoism. Mu Changting has only been practicing with him for two months. When he mentions many things that he didn't understand before, he suddenly wakes up like enlightenment.
Mu Changting devoted himself even more to the cultivation of swordsmanship, and often got up before dawn to practice swordsmanship, making rapid progress.
In a martial arts competition, Mu Changting had a half chance of defeating Fu Xifeng, but he was still far behind the talented Xing Yusheng. Xing Yusheng no longer needs to offer spiritual power to people to suck, and his talent in this way becomes more obvious.
Even Jiang Yuanqin was amazed by the mystery of the sword technique and the purity of spiritual power.
With Lin Jian's death, those rumors about him gradually disappeared.
Time flies, and the Immortal Law Trial came quietly amidst the excited and restless anticipation of all the disciples.
The Immortal Law Trial Competition has always been an unwritten "apprenticeship" experience of the Qingxin School. If one can stand out in the competition, it means that there is a greater chance of becoming the disciple of the head of the closed sect, or of being admitted to the sect of the other eleven palaces.
This can be regarded as one of the grand events of the Pure Heart Sect, and the whole faction attaches great importance to it. Therefore, the location of the Immortal Law Trial Competition is usually chosen on the square of the main hall of Shouyang Palace where the sect master is located.
On the day of the Immortal Technique Trial Competition, it was a warm and sunny day, and the sky was clear and bright.
The disciples of Kagura Palace and Obscure Moon Palace stood respectfully on the square, listening to the instruction of the master. At a glance, Mu Changting stood behind the dark head, but he didn't see what the sect master Xianzun looked like at all.
Just looking from a distance, the fairy robe flutters, the figure is tall and slender, with the posture of a pine crane, and the voice is clear and gentle like a spring breeze in the majesty.
Many disciples were fascinated when they heard this.
Only Mu Changting couldn't stand after hearing the first few sentences. It wasn't that the sect master Xianzun was talking boringly, it was because he was so sleepy that anyone who listened to these words felt sleepy. The only thing that can attract his attention right now is the female disciple of Obscure Moon Palace.
Just as the so-called men and women don't give or receive intimacy, the Qingxin School also thoroughly implements the matter of Taoism.
Because the low-level disciples are not strong-minded, they are afraid of making some scandals. Therefore, when male and female disciples first joined the sect, they taught separately. The male disciples lived in the Kagura Palace, and the female disciples lived in the Obscure Moon Palace.
Low-level disciples are not as good as human beings, and I am afraid that only after formal apprenticeship can we meet some "senior sisters and sisters".
Mu Changting couldn't help stretching his neck to sneak a look. Fu Xifeng gave a low cough, frowned and looked at him with warning eyes.
Mu Changting smiled at him, making a five and a two, which meant that the second one in the fifth row was good-looking, and his cheek was so thick that it made people want to slap him.
Everyone has the love of beauty, and if you don't see it for nothing, you don't see it.
With Fu Xifeng's serious and ignorant personality, how dare he say that his comprehension is too low
After the sect master Xianzun finished his speech, an old man with white hair and silver beard stood up. It is said that he is the precept elder.
"The Immortal Law Trial Competition is to test your achievements in the past year. I hope you all strictly abide by the rules of the competition, do everything according to your ability, don't be greedy for merit, and focus on safety!" His voice was like a bell. , shaking people's hearts, "Next, I will announce the rules of the competition, please listen carefully!"
Mu Changting regained his energy in an instant and pricked up his ears to listen to him.
In the Immortal Magic Trial Competition, the participating disciples are sent to "Yiyi Mountain" through the teleportation circle. This mountain is at the junction of the demon world and the mortal world, and demons and ghosts often intrude on passers-by for a long time. The Pure Heart Sect had already placed an enchantment around Mount Yiyi in advance to ensure that no other higher-level monsters could enter except the monsters of Mount Yiyi itself.
The disciples had to stay in Yiyi Mountain for two days and one night. During this time, they had to do their best to kill the monsters until they saw the strange appearance of the Seven Stars conjured by the Pure Heart Sect above the enchantment in the sky, proving that Only when the teleportation circle is turned on again can the teleportation circle be found and return to the sect.
The precept elder said: "Everyone will have a silver-wrapped tree. I cast a spell on it. If you die or abstain, your silver-wrapped tree will wither instantly."
With a flick of his sleeves, a small green plant suddenly broke through the ground under the feet of all the disciples.
Its trunk is silvery white, and the brilliance flows between the slightly cracked bark, which is extremely dazzling. The green leaves tremble and stretch slightly, revealing a lovely bud growing on the top of the branch.
"In addition, this thing can also be used to calculate how much you kill monsters. The more you kill, the higher the level, the greater the difficulty, and the more flowers bloom on the silver-wrapped tree. Now, each of you will Inject power into the fingertips, tap on the bud at the top, and let the silver-wrapped tree recognize the owner."
Mu Changting has seen this kind of plant in "Guang Wu Zhi" before, because it can absorb the essence of the master who kills evil things, and then grows a pure white spirit flower after purification. The power is more pure, so ordinary people mainly use this thing to practice.
But the Qingxin faction actually used it to calculate the result of the game! One per person!
It really is the first school of cultivating immortals, such a luxury! And... make the most of everything...
According to the way he said, Mu Changting used his spiritual power to touch the bud, and the bud slowly bloomed, revealing a flower as white as jade.
There was one after another shocking noises in the square, all of them seemed to be amazed by this little silver-wrapped tree.
The precept elder shouted loudly: "Don't make any noise! Silence!"
The crowd fell silent in an instant, he glanced at it, and said again: "Okay, since everyone has recognized the Lord. Then I will continue to talk about the rules. If your lives are in danger during the game, you can take out the 'passing array' and return to the Sect! But at the same time, your silver-clad tree will wither, and you will be disqualified from the competition. Only after passing the trial for two days and one night, and being sent back by the teleportation circle, can the trial be considered successful!"
"Before we set off, we prepared six talismans for you. Each of you can choose to take three of them. These talismans may help you save your life, or help you slay demons. It depends on your own choice." Elder Jie changed the subject and said seriously, "Finally, I want to reiterate again! When in danger, you must not be brave! Nothing is more important than life and safety!"
These words are said every year, but there are always some disciples who are too strong in gain and loss, and lose their lives because of it.
The elder holding the precepts sighed deeply in his heart, and handed over to the teacher to distribute the talismans to them.
The six talismans he mentioned were the ice mirror, the demon binding net, the mist bell, the invisibility talisman, the magic talisman, and the elixir.
Ice mirror: used to find objects and check the situation of the silver-wrapped tree;
Binding demon net: used to trap monsters and prevent them from escaping;
Misty bell: used to create fog for easy escape;
Invisibility Talisman: used for invisibility, half an hour;
Needless to say, the talisman and the elixir, one is used to attack, and the other is used to save lives.
Most of the disciples chose the magic talisman and the elixir, and the remaining one had more choices. Those with weaker abilities chose the invisibility talisman or the mist bell, and those with stronger abilities chose the demon-binding net.
Mu Changting discussed with Fu Xifeng. He chose the talisman, demon-binding net, and invisibility talisman, while Fu Xifeng chose the talisman, elixir, and fog bell. Basically, the things they chose are complementary except for the repeating talisman. The effect of the ice mirror is too weak, they didn't choose it, and other disciples rarely choose it.
But Xing Yusheng is a special case, he took the ice mirror that most people didn't choose.
Mu Changting couldn't help but walked over to remind him: "This... There is no part of finding objects in the competition. In fact, what is the difference between whether you can see the silver-wrapped tree or not? It's better to change it to a practical one."
Xing Yusheng looked at him, nodded and said, "I chose practical ones." His expression was serious.
Mu Changting: "..."
When all the disciples were ready, Shen Yi came over, stood beside the Tai Chi Bagua array in the center of the square, and pushed with both palms using spiritual power, and saw the Bagua array turning rapidly, and within a short while, a pole was opened in the center. Big portal.
When Mu Changting jumped down, a strong wind blew across his face, blowing him so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes.
His body kept falling, and he didn't have a more realistic feeling until the soles of his feet were solid.
The cold moon hung high, the dead trees became forests, and the crows stood on the branches, singing hoarsely.
It was still daytime in the Qingxin sect, but it turned into night after jumping down. This place is really dark and dark.
Mu Changting waited on the spot for a long time, but Fu Xifeng was still nowhere to be seen.
... What are you doing? Didn't he jump off after me
Mu Changting looked up to the sky, and saw nothing but the dark sky.
Could it be that the teleportation circle was randomly teleported to a certain place in Yiyi Mountain
Mu Changting thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high, otherwise how could he be the only one here
Turning over his palms, a cluster of small flames were ignited with spiritual power, and Mu Changting walked in a random direction.
As he was walking, someone patted his shoulder suddenly. Mu Changting turned his head, but there was no one behind him.
Mu Changting's heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand to press the sword at his waist.
At this moment, a cold hand pressed on his shoulder, and without moving for a long time, Mu Changting turned around very quickly, and suddenly drew his sword to stab! The blade of the sword clattered, its momentum was like a rainbow, and it made a buzzing sound! Unexpectedly, he didn't stab anyone. Instead, the sword was clamped by someone, stopping his stabbing movement.
Mu Changting's eyes widened: "...it's you?!"