"Since the Immortal Sect doesn't eat after lunch, there's no need to go to the Lingshan Hall for dinner. Just read for a while and practice hard!"
After secretly thinking about the things before and after entering the university, Fang Yuan made a preliminary plan for practice.
Now that he has entered the Immortal Sect, what awaits him is naturally a new round of practice plan.
He also knows that his current weaknesses are: first, a blank slate of spells; second, his practice is still shallow and has not reached the third level of Qi training; third, he has always been self-taught in elixirs, formations, weapons, and talismans. I have put in a lot of effort, but I guess there are still many shortcomings.
That night, after reading for three hours as usual, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced meditation.
The breeze flowed softly from the mountains, like a lover's hand touching his face. When the first ray of sunshine in the morning climbed onto the bed, Fang Yuan woke up from the state of sitting cross-legged and breathed. Looking at the bright scenery outside the window, he slowly He exhaled and smiled.
The treatment of the disciples of the Immortal Sect was indeed different. After a night of practice, he discovered that the area where the disciples of the Immortal Sect lived was far richer in aura than the handyman area where he lived before. Fang Yuan estimated that the area around Xiaozhu Peak , a huge spirit-gathering array should have been arranged, so that the spiritual energy from the mountains could be attracted, creating such a spiritual practice place with very rich spiritual energy.
Of course, another more important reason is that he has the ten spirit stones rewarded by the Immortal Sect. Of course, he does not have to be as shabby as before and can only use Qi Training Pills to improve his cultivation. Last night, he directly Use spiritual stones to practice. Firstly, the spiritual energy of the training place is rich, and secondly, the quality of the training resources is high, which actually made his cultivation level improve a lot overnight!
Now, he has officially entered the middle level of the third level of Qi training, and is one step closer to the Great Consummation.
"The cultivation conditions of the Immortal Sect are so good, it's like heaven. I really don't know why those Immortal Sect disciples can't improve their cultivation level!"
I thought to myself, but I didn't understand.
After cleansing his face with water and cleansing his mouth with willow branches, Fang Yuan tidied up and walked to the Lingshan Hall.
I was thinking that after breakfast, I could go to the Sutra Collection Hall to borrow the magic secret book, and I was looking forward to it.
There were even many immortal disciples in the Lingshan Hall. They were chatting loudly while eating, and the atmosphere was very good. However, when they saw Fang Yuan coming in, the voices of these people suddenly dropped, with an indescribable feeling of depression. Someone saw Fang Yuan, a smile appeared on his face, and wanted to come up to say hello, but after noticing the atmosphere around him, he just smiled bitterly.
Fang Yuan was a little puzzled, but he was mediocre by nature and not good at making friends, so he didn't go into details. He just smiled and nodded to the disciples of the Immortal Sect, then took the meal and sat down to enjoy it alone. Although his behavior was polite, he was also polite. Not deliberately getting close to people.
The food in Xiaozhufeng Lingshan Hall is much better than that in Yufengya. Many of them are great supplements that are only found in the spiritual world. Fang Yuan also opened his eyes as he ate and felt the abundant spiritual energy inside. , sighing at the generous treatment of Xianmen disciples!
In the past, when I was in the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, I only knew that the Immortal Sect disciples had one spiritual stone per month, while the handymen only had two low-level Qi Training Pills. Only now do I realize that it is not just a gap in resources. This kind of benefits is reflected in various benefits. In terms of conditions, from food, clothing, housing and transportation to all the necessary requirements for practice, the conditions are not comparable to those of handyman disciples. No wonder these people make such fast progress in practice!
"when… "
After finishing breakfast, Fang Yuan was about to go to the Sutra Collection Hall to borrow the secret book of magic, when he heard several clear bells coming from the forest to the east of Xiaozhu Peak. The sound was slow, but it spread throughout the huge area. On the mountain peak, the disciples of the Immortal Sect who were slowly eating in the Lingshan Hall sped up. After eating, they called their friends to accompany them and hurried towards the place where the bell sounded.
"Quick, there's an elder preaching today. If you get there late, you won't have a good seat!"
After hearing what these people said, Fang Yuan remembered that Lu Qinghe had said to him that even if the bell rang and an elder was preaching, he would not wash the dishes and chopsticks, put them on the table, and follow the sounds in the mountains. The flow of people walked straight towards the place where the bell sounded.
This was his first time listening to an elder's sermon, so naturally he couldn't miss it. It wouldn't be too late to borrow the secret book after listening to the sermon.
In the forest, next to a clear river, there is a white jade Taoist platform. At this time, the disciples of the Immortal Sect are all sitting around that Taoist platform, quietly waiting for the arrival of the elders. At this time, the Taoist platform is full of people. , some of those who arrived late went to find people they knew well and crowded around to sit down. But Fang Yuan had no one he knew well, so he looked around and prepared to sit next to a big tree.
"Haha, Junior Brother Fang, there is still a seat here..."
Next to the big tree, a disciple in blue robe was sitting. When he saw Fang Yuan coming, he smiled and greeted him softly.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Fang Yuan thanked him and was about to walk over when he suddenly heard a cough not far away.
The blue-robed disciple suddenly looked dumbfounded, glanced at that place in embarrassment, and turned away from looking at Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan also stopped and looked up.
On a round stone not far away, Wu Qingzheng, a female disciple in green robe, looked over with cold eyes and an indifferent expression.
As soon as he saw her, Fang Yuan frowned again.
It seems that the second head of the Qingfeng Poetry Club has great prestige among the disciples of the Immortal Sect.
Since she openly expressed her displeasure with herself, others would more or less distance themselves from her.
Fang Yuan was also helpless about this. Yesterday, Lu Qinghe reminded him to ask for her forgiveness, but he didn't take it seriously. As for the slight hint of exclusion now, Fang Yuan didn't take it to heart. Yesterday, he thought about himself and strengthened his Taoist heart. When encountering difficulties, he became a little more calm. This is exactly what the book says, "There is a ruler in the heart, and you know how to advance and retreat."
If you want to crowd out, go ahead. Anyway, there are a lot of places to sit near this platform. Isn't there room for even one of you
Thinking like this, and not wanting to cause any more trouble outside of practice, he simply turned around and walked to a rock further out and sat down. This place was already very far away from the Taoist platform. Then Wu Qingjian , and sneered, seeming very satisfied.
The surrounding Xianmen disciples who noticed this small detail glanced at each other secretly and laughed silently.
"I offended Senior Sister Wu Qing as soon as I entered the Immortal Sect. It seems that this handyman disciple's path in the Immortal Sect is not easy..."
They all sighed in their hearts. Even if some people noticed Fang Yuan at first and wanted to make friends with him, they gave up the idea after seeing the attitude of Qingfeng Poetry Society. After all, Fang Yuan was not worthy of their enmity with Qingfeng Poetry Society. !
"The elder is here!"
Soon, someone shouted loudly, and in the sky in the northwest corner, a sword light flew past. When it got close, it suddenly stopped, and it was an old man wearing a gray robe with a flying sword on his feet. , he slowly landed on the Taoist platform, raised his hand to explore, and the flying sword turned into a rainbow light and flew into his sleeve. With such a simple movement, all the disciples saw it with envy and longed for it.
"Meet the elder!"
Seeing the elder sitting down, all the immortal disciples bowed respectfully.
"Haha, no need to be so polite!"
The elder said with a smile and sighed: "Actually, now, I don't think it is necessary to call you over to preach. In the past year or so, everything that should be preached to you has been preached, and the rest It's all up to you to realize it, but I just heard that a handyman recently passed the test and entered the Immortal Sect, where is he?"
Hearing the elder come up, he asked Fang Yuan, and all the disciples' eyes immediately turned to him.
It seemed that this handyman was quite popular. Even the Qingxiu elder who had no interest in worldly affairs was alarmed and came to see him.
"The disciple is here!"
After hearing this, Fang Yuan hurriedly stood up and bowed his hands.
The elder looked him up and down and said with a smile: "Your cultivation is a little weaker than I thought, but I heard that you are quite talented, and your swordsmanship is also somewhat talented. I just don't know, the rest of the pills, formations, How are you studying the five ways of art, talismans, and weapons?"
"I have been studying and figuring things out on my own before, but there are still many shortcomings!"
Fang Yuan thought for a while and answered in a low voice, but what he said was also the truth.
After hearing this, the elder shook his head and said: "In seeking the Tao, you must not be arrogant or overly modest. You must have heard of the rules of our Qingyang Sect. If you want to teach the four Qingyang Dharma, you must first pass the immortal There are six questions on the monument. These six questions will test your cultivation, alchemy, formations, spells, talismans, and the final artifacts. Although you are not an alchemy talisman master who specializes in one area, you still have to It’s important to have some understanding, and the foundation is the most important. Since I’m here today, let’s see if you can pass the Six Questions of the Immortal Monument!”
"Please ask for the Immortal Monument?"
"Does the elder want to invite the Immortal Monument specifically for him?"
"No wonder this guy doesn't care about the exclusion from Qingfeng Poetry Club. It turns out he has elders as his backers..."
After hearing this, all the disciples looked a little surprised, and looked at Fang Yuan with a somewhat complicated look.
Wu Qing, who was sitting next to the Taoist platform, snorted loudly and seemed very dissatisfied.
"It's impossible for the disciple to pass the Six Questions of the Immortal Monument now, right?"
After listening to the elder's words, Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment. Passing the Six Questions of the Immortal Monument was the only way to preach in Feiyun Mountain. But now that he had just entered the Immortal Sect, he still didn't understand many things. With all his knowledge, My grasp is too shallow, how can I possibly get by
But after the elder heard this, he chuckled and said, "If you don't try, how will you know where your firepower is lacking?"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and shouted: "Here comes the monument!"
(End of chapter)