Scattered Immortal

Chapter 16: Wash marrow

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There are countless sects of practice in this world, among which 'zong' is the largest, 'pai' is the second, and 'door' is the last. One sect governs several sects, and one sect governs several sects. In the secular world, the most contacted by ordinary people is only the sect. As for the Zonghe sect, ordinary people have no chance to come into contact with it.

The so-called Shangpai refers to the sect that directly governs Qingyumen.

Inside the main hall, the Fourth Elder and the others looked at the scroll in their hands, and couldn't help being shocked. They knew that Shangguan Qixue came from the Shangpai, and her identity was not simple, but they never expected that she would let the Shangpai add a personal heir to the Qingyu Gate. The number of disciples, you must know that the cost of cultivating a direct disciple is very huge. Panacea, spiritual stones, talismans, etc. need a lot of resources, and the Shangpai will give practice resources according to the number of direct disciples of each sect every year. In the era of extreme scarcity, if there is an extra quota, the superior will give an extra amount of cultivation resources.

Of course, resources are still secondary. What is important is that once you have this special status as a direct disciple, you are equal to a noble of practice, and only direct disciples are eligible to enter the upper school to continue practicing. Taking a step back, even if If you are unlucky and do not enter the upper sect, it will be much easier for you to join the Holy Church, the Holy Temple, and the Holy Master than ordinary disciples.

It is precisely because of this that the number of direct disciples is so important.

Seeing the Shangpai's will written on the scroll, Elder Song, who remained neutral, said, "Since there is the Shangpai's will, and the five-year Jinwu Grand Competition will continue, I have no objection to the appointment of this son by the head of the Shangguan sect. "

"Elder Song, you!" The Fourth Elder Lu Huaye glared at Elder Song angrily, then looked at Shangguan Qixue, and sneered, "Shangguan sect master is really powerful! You actually ordered Shangpai to add a personal disciple to my Qingyu sect The quota, the old man admires, admires!"

Shangguan Qixue was still so indifferent, she stood up and walked slowly, the fourth elder and the others stepped aside one after another, not daring to stop her.

Elder Song stood at the entrance of the main hall, looking at Tang Qing who was following Shangguan Qixue, and couldn't help frowning deeply. He had been secretly observing this young man appointed by the head of Shangguan's sect just now. He never spoke in the end, and his expression was so calm from beginning to end, giving people the feeling of a bystander, as if what happened here had nothing to do with him.

This child is so calm and indifferent at such a young age, this kind of mind is really amazing, if he can be guided, he will definitely be able to stand out in the future, but unfortunately, this child's talent is really... a pity, a pity.

Shaking his head, Elder Song sighed and left.

Only the four elders and one party remained in the main hall.

"Elder Lu, what do you think should be done about this matter?"

Another elder said, "I didn't expect Shangguan Qixue to be so capable that she could ask Shangpai to add a quota for us in Qingyumen. In this way, the Jinwu Grand Competition will continue, and we don't need to worry about anything. Everything will go according to plan." Come on, what do you think."

"Since Shangguan Qixue has added a personal quota for our Qingyumen, why should we proceed according to the original plan..." The fourth elder twisted his chin's goatee, with a mysterious smile in the corner of his mouth, thoughtfully.

"Fourth elder, what do you say? Do you want to give up? We have negotiated with those families in Yongyang City!"

"Give up? Hehe, how could I give up?" The smile on the corners of the fourth elder's mouth became thicker and thicker, and he said, "The Jinwu Grand Competition, which is held every five years, has given us a lot of chances. If this Jinwu Grand Competition Is it two places?"

"Two places?" The elders present were all scheming, and the Fourth Elder just mentioned it a little, and they guessed something, and said, "But for the other place, Shangguan Qixue has already handpicked that kid."

"Hehe... If that kid's aptitude is better, this quota will naturally not come back. Fortunately, fortunately, that kid's aptitude is not as good as that of ordinary disciples. Therefore, it is not right to take back that quota from Shangguan Qixue. Impossible." The fourth elder said inscrutablely, "In this way, later, you will inform all the direct disciples, as well as several popular disciples who participated in the Jinwu Grand Competition, and let them encourage all the registered disciples of the outer sect."

"I'm going to notify the First Elder and tell him about this matter. Hehe, facing the doubts of all the disciples of the Qingyu Sect, and the First Elder came forward. Come to think of it, even if Shangguan Qixue sent someone to support her, she would have to send another Hand over the quota!"

After all, the Fourth Elder smiled triumphantly.

"Wonderful! Really wonderful!"

Back in the yard, the sun has just risen. The morning sun is always so bright and gentle. Naturally, Tang Qing will not let go of such a good opportunity to bask in the sun. Look up and notice someone coming in.

The person who came was none other than Shangguan Qixue. She was in a bad mood just now arguing with the group of elders in the main hall. Now she saw Tang Qing lying there leisurely and basking in the sun. I couldn't help flashing a hint of disgust, and said coldly, "You have taken the Huaxiu Pill, now I will perform exercises to help you catalyze the Huaxiu Pill, so as to help you wash your marrow." Her voice was very indifferent, still without any emotion Color, like telling others in advance when doing a very common thing, as for whether you listen or not, she doesn't care, she just needs to tell you.

Marrow washing

Tang Qing pouted, this girl is really willing to spend all her money in order to build her own foundation! Washing marrow for others consumes a person's skill very much, but he is very clear that marrow washing is useless in his own situation. Of course, he did not refuse. Although marrow washing has no effect on his aptitude, it can help him Restore the physical body, although it is very weak, but there is always some effect!

Sure enough, Shangguan Qixue didn't wait for Tang Qing to agree or not after she finished speaking, she directly struck Tang Qing's head with a palm, and said indifferently, "Don't move, or the seven orifices will bleed to death!"

Tang Qing didn't move, feeling Shangguan Qixue's input into his body, it was as easy and natural as watching a clip.

Shangguan Qixue expended her own strength to cleanse Tang Qing's marrow. As time passed, beads of sweat gradually dripped from her forehead. After about an hour, her face became extremely pale, and her brows became deeper. Condensed, her eyes showed shock and disbelief, because just now she had used her own power to completely catalyze the immortality pill in Tang Qing's body, but Tang Qing's bones did not change at all.

how so

Shangguan Qixue had helped people cleanse their marrow before, but this was the first time she encountered such a situation.

She tried again in disbelief, but the result was the same, Tang Qing's root bones did not change at all, and he was still as confused.

"Your aptitude is... simply..." Shangguan Qixue couldn't find any adjectives to describe Tang Qing's incomparably poor aptitude, and she could no longer maintain that indifference. She covered her forehead and took a few steps back, feeling only a burst of despair , She was so angry that she had a headache, shook her head, turned and left without saying anything.

After Shangguan Qixue left, Tang Qing hurriedly refined the skill she put into his body. After about three breaths, he opened his eyes, babbled, and said, "Not bad, not bad! It's comparable to a few days of meditation. , it would be great if you could wash the marrow a few more times.”