Qing Yunzong has 10,000 acres of spiritual land and 10,000 Taoist children. If there are too many people, it will be easy for geniuses to emerge. Although the Qingyun sect handed down to this group of little Taoist boys only the simplest method of Qingyun forging Qi, and there is no guidance or help in other cultivation, but among the more than ten thousand Taoist boys, there will be one or two every year. Relying on his own understanding, he has cultivated a leader in spiritual energy.
In the eyes of other Taoist boys, such people are all amazing talents, the pride of heaven.
"Brothers, I'm leaving, sometimes I come back to hang out and drink together!"
Early in the morning, Fang Xing packed up his belongings, put them on his back as a bundle, and bid farewell to all the Taoist boys.
In the morning breeze, Wang Zhi, Little Freckles, Hanged Ghost, Mouse Spirit, and Twisted Ghost stood in front of the wooden house and saw each other off.
Their faces were full of admiration and envy. They never expected that this fierce and domineering boy would cultivate spiritual energy in just three months, and he was about to ascend to the sky and become an outer disciple.
Although they usually see Fang Xing practicing hard every day, they only think that it is a common problem of newcomers to Qingyun Sect. Every Taoist boy who enters Qingyun Sect will practice desperately in the previous year or even two years. I hope to step into the immortal way and reach the sky in one step, but as time goes by, I will slowly give up, recognize my own aptitude, and start to be an ordinary person with peace of mind.
Usually, Fang Xing's tone was strict, and it wasn't until yesterday that he said he was going to ring the Qingxin Bell that others knew that he had cultivated spiritual energy.
"Boss Fang, you are really not an ordinary person. Now you have entered the outer door and reached the sky in one step. I hope you remember us brothers..."
Wang Zhi said sincerely, the eye circles seemed a little red, and the little freckles started to sob directly.
Fang Xing kicked it over, and scolded with a smile: "Like a woman, why are you crying? I've upgraded, and I'm not going to die. You bastards, keep in mind the secret method I told you yesterday. Well, that is the secret that I have worked so hard to research, as long as you practice according to the class, you will definitely be able to cultivate spiritual energy, and when you enter the outer sect, I will cover you as well!"
"That way... it's really... really weird... But, we will remember it!"
All the Taoist boys laughed embarrassingly, disapproving of the method Fang Xing told them.
Fang Xing smiled, and didn't say anything else, he had already told them the method, and whether these people believed it or not, it was up to them.
"Okay, brothers, I'm leaving, I won't see you off!"
Fang Xing waved his hand, turned around and walked along the narrow path, deep into the green hill.
"Congratulations to Boss Fang, I wish Boss Fang a bright future and a prosperous career..."
The congratulatory voices of a group of little Taoist boys came from behind, each of them seemed to have deep feelings and parting love...
However, when Fang Xing's shadow was gone, all the Taoist boys suddenly straightened up, wiping the tears off their faces, and sighed: "Heaven has eyes, and finally sent this little devil to him!" gone… "
"Yes, yes, during the time he was here, I didn't even dare to sleep at night so badly!"
"Life has finally returned to peace, thank God..."
Follow the narrow path all the way out of Lingtian, and you will be able to enter the back door of Qingyun Sect. From here, you can get a glimpse of Qingyun Sect's true appearance. It is really surrounded by fairy clouds, with strange peaks, and a piece of quaint and quiet Taoist temple hidden in the valley In the meantime, I don't know when a breeze blows, and a piece of mountain fog is lifted, and a cave for cultivation like a fairyland can be found.
Lingtian only reaches the foot of the green hill. Under an ancient pine tree, there is a stone platform made of bluestone slabs. Along the stone platform, there is a blue copper bell. It looks like a long time ago. The bronze bell is the size of a millstone, but there is no Hit the clock wood. Beside the stone platform, there is also a monument, which is humped on the body of a stone-carved Bixi. The monument is famous: Qingxin Bell, and there are two poems beside the bell:
The bell rings to break the fate of the world, and walks smoothly among the clouds.
"Is this the place? Thousands of Taoist boys, whoever cultivates spiritual energy, can ring this bell and be promoted to outer sect disciple..."
With a ringing in his heart, Fang Xing walked up the steps, stroking the surface of the bronze clock with his palm.
The dew was still there, the copper bell was cold and heavy, and Fang Xing pushed it, but it didn't move.
"The heart-cleaning bell, a low-level spiritual weapon, can't be struck by ordinary wood or copper, but when the spiritual energy hits it, the sound spreads for ten miles..."
Concentrating on looking at the clock, the yin and yang gods and demons in his mind started to work, and the characteristics of this copper were fully absorbed in Fang Xing's heart.
"Then let's get started, Xiao Jianming, the tenth biggest bandit leader in Ghost Mist Valley is here..."
"Qing Yunzong, we are here..."
"Xiandao, I'm here!"
Fang Xing took a long breath, the aura in his body lifted, and he slapped the clock suddenly.
"Om..."
The heavy bell body trembled suddenly, and the dull bell sounded, spreading far away, startling a flock of resident birds in the mountains.
Fang Xing knocked three times in a row, then stopped, waiting for the door to pick him up.
"The bell for pure heart is ringing, has another Taoist boy cultivated spiritual energy?"
"Hey, I don't know if it's really good qualifications, or just another piece of trash!"
Between the green hills, many people's dreams were disturbed, some paid attention, some laughed, some turned over and continued to sleep.
Less than ten breaths later, a blue shadow flashed towards the mountain gate in front of him like lightning. It was a young man with fair skin and a thin figure, wearing a blue Taoist robe, and his hair was tied up with an ebony hairpin. Twitch, it seems that he is happy and happy, but his face is expressionless, like a dead person.
When he came to the front, he swept his eyes towards Fang Xing, as if there was a cold lightning, and asked in a deep voice: "It was you who rang the Qingxin bell? What is your name?"
"Senior brother is polite, junior brother Fang Xing, Daotong of District C No. 3, meet senior brother!"
Naturally, Fang Xing would not take his father at this time, and saluted the visitors respectfully, which seemed very polite.
However, when saluting, he also took a careful look at this person, only to see that he is at the fourth level of agility, and his strength is not weak.
"Okay, you come with me!"
The young man nodded, pulled Fang Xing's arm, and flew towards the mountain like lightning.
Fang Xing only felt the wind blowing under his feet, and the wind whistled in his ears. The strong wind blew his skin sorely, and he couldn't even open his eyes. Lao Tzu Bai greeted you... But then I thought, I am also stupid, why don't I use my spiritual energy to resist? With a thought, the spiritual energy circulated, and I felt much better immediately.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was flying towards a mountain peak. There are countless strange peaks of the Qingyun Sect, and seven peaks are the highest. Big main peak.
At this time, the young Taoist priest was leading him towards one of them.
"Elder Gao, someone brought it!"
The young Taoist took Fang Xing to an attic on the mountainside of Qifeng, and respectfully reported to it.
"Let him in!"
An old voice came from the attic. Hearing this, the young Taoist priest gave Fang Xing a push on his back and immediately fell into it.
"Damn, dare to push me?"
Fang Xing subconsciously wanted to curse, but before he could speak, he suddenly felt that he was being stared at by a stern gaze.
"How did you cultivate your aura?"
The old voice sounded again, the voice was dull and solemn, as if sound waves hit Fang Xing's forehead.
Fang Xing turned his head to look, but it was an old Taoist priest with a face like orange peel, with gray hair hanging on both sides, the morning light came in from the window, reflecting half of his face brightly, while the other half was covered in darkness, However, the pair of eyes were equally bright, and their sharp eyes fell on Fang Xing, as if they could penetrate any secrets, which made people terrified and dared not tell half a lie.
"Huh? I can't see through his cultivation..."
Fang Xing boldly took a look at the old man, but he didn't expect that the Yin-Yang God Demon Sword didn't see through his cultivation.
After the Yin-Yang God Demon Appreciation entered his body, Fang Xing's aura would be consumed every time he appraised a treasure or looked at a person's cultivation level.
At this time, it is impossible to see through the cultivation base of this veteran, it can only show that Fang Xing's aura is not enough to destroy the Yin-Yang gods and demons to see his cultivation base.
"Disciple... disciple... I ate the herbal medicine..."
Fang Xing made a quick turn in his mind and decided that it was better to tell the truth, so he pretended to be sincere and fearful and replied.
"Hey, it's another one who took advantage of the essence of the grass, that's all, it is your good fortune to discover the magical effect of the essence of the grass, so you are allowed to be promoted to the outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect. This order is given to you because you The token of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, follow this order and go to the Qingmu Hall later, someone will arrange a place for you to practice, give you the Qingyun Sect Taoist robe and magic weapon and practice the formula... "
The old man seemed a little disappointed. After asking Fang Xing's name, he took a drop of his blood, melted it into a small black wooden sign, threw it to him, and sent him out.
"Is this the end?"
Fang Xing stood outside the attic, a little dazed, he didn't expect it to be so simple.
"Could it be that you have discovered many wonderful uses of Huajingcao?"
Fang Xing couldn't figure it out, so he turned over the wooden sign to take a look, but saw the word "Ding" engraved on it.
Anyway, T-shaped is definitely not a good grade, even Lingtian, T-shaped area is the worst.
But Fang Xing didn't know, although ordinary Taoist boys didn't know the magical effect of Huajingcao, but the elders in these Taoist sects secretly practiced Taoism and studied the principles of medicine, how could they not know it? It's just that Daoist practice emphasizes aptitude, and Qingyun Sect is a more typical aptitude to act as a king, so although they have a way to make a person who cannot practice cultivate spiritual energy, they will not do that.
After all, such a person's aptitude is too poor, even if he reluctantly embarks on the road of cultivation, he has no future.
However, Daoism also emphasizes the law and understanding, so although the Daoist who cultivated through Huajingcao generally has poor aptitude, the Qingyun Sect will also give him the status of an outer disciple. It looks artificial.