Immortal world space-time shuttle system

Chapter 4 Seven Star Sect of Immortal Gate

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In his sleep, Xiang Hong was awakened by a series of knocks on the door. He opened his sleepy eyes, got up, put on his clothes and opened the door, only to find Jiang Yinger standing outside with a smile on his face.

"You slacker, the sun is drying your butt, and you're still sleeping late!" Jiang Yinger looked at Xiang Hong, who was still a little dazed, and said with a smile, "Go and clean up, follow me to the market to buy vegetables!"

After a while, Xiang Hong, who was fully dressed, followed Jiang Yinger out of the martial arts gym. Xiang Hong followed Jiang Yinger, yawned and said, "Don't you want me to chop firewood today?"

Jiang Yinger laughed, and said: "You silly boy, you chopped all the firewood in the backyard in one day, and then you have to tear down the beams of the house and chop them for you."

Xiang Hong nodded and said, "Then it's time for me to have a vacation."

"Good idea!" Jiang Yinger turned her head and glared at Xiang Hong, and said loudly: "Dad said, I will arrange your work, there is no way to be lazy!"

Xiang Hong shrugged helplessly, and strode forward to walk side by side with Jiang Yinger. After the two walked a certain distance, Jiang Yinger hesitated, and whispered, "You rescued me yesterday, and I haven't thanked you yet."

Xiang Hong waved his hand and said carelessly: "It's nothing, it's just a group of rabble, it's not as good as the usual simulation training, it's easy to handle."

Jiang Yinger was taken aback, looked at Xiang Hong and asked, "What is 'simulation training'?"

"Ah...it's nothing, it's the dialect of my hometown, you don't understand it." Xiang Hong quickly changed the topic, he pointed to a vague outline on the horizon in the distance, and asked, "Is that the Seven Star Sect over there?"

Jiang Yinger nodded and said, "Yes, that's where the Seven Star Sect of Immortal Sect is located, more than a hundred miles away. Our Jiang family ancestors were all monks in the Seven Star Sect. It is said that my great-grandfather was only one step away from forming alchemy. But In my father's generation, the celestial relationship is shallow and it is still difficult to break through to a higher level, so he took me down the mountain to Qingshan Town and opened a martial arts gym."

"So it's like this..." Xiang Hong nodded and said, "I think your father was very good when he fought with the bandits."

Jiang Yinger shook her head with a slight smile, and said in a low voice: "The main thing is to rely on a few magic weapons borrowed from the sect, the people in the Seven Star Sect who fly to the sky, hide from the ground, and move mountains to fill the sea are the real immortals. By the way, the strange thing you were holding before, if you snap it with your finger from a distance, the enemy will die, is that a magic weapon handed down by your family?"

Xiang Hong scratched his head and said, "It's sort of..."

Jiang Yinger asked in amazement: "My father's magic weapon is driven by spiritual power, how can you, an ordinary person, use it?"

Xiang Hong smacked his lips, stroked his chin and said, "This magic weapon... is for the common people, and anyone can use it."

Jiang Yinger opened her mouth and laughed hahaha, covered her mouth and said, "Is the civilian version also the local dialect of your hometown? Where are you from? Where is your hometown?"

Xiang Hong thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the grove outside the town: "That direction is far, far away..."

Jiang Yinger frowned, looked at Xiang Hong and said, "Why do you feel like you are missing a string when you speak, how far is it?"

Xiang Hong frowned and thought for a long time, then said helplessly, "Anyway, it's so far away, so far away that you can't imagine..." He was afraid that Jiang Yinger would continue to ask, so he quickly found a question to divert: "Why don't you see you practice? Cultivation family, don't you need to inherit the mantle of master?"

Jiang Yinger pursed her lips and said: "I practiced for several years when I was young, but I couldn't even lead spirits into the body. Later, my father stopped letting me practice, saying that our Jiang family began to weaken in his generation. Even worse than ordinary people, it is better not to cultivate any immortals, so as not to embarrass the ancestors."

"It is recommended to use electric shock to lure the spirit into the body." Suddenly, a deep voice came from Xiang Hong's arms.

Jiang Yinger was taken aback, looked at Xiang Hong and said, "Are you talking?"

Xiang Hong reached out and patted his stomach vigorously, and said, "No, maybe you got it wrong..."

Jiang Yinger glanced at Xiang Hong suspiciously, turned around and strode forward: "The market is here, and today I have you as a free porter. I want to buy a lot, and I will show you my craftsmanship at noon later!"

Jiang Yinger spoke viciously, but her face was full of smiles, and she rushed to the market, while Xiang Hong shook her head helplessly behind, and then followed with strides.

The life in the martial arts hall was very peaceful. At first, other disciples thought that Xiang Hong was able to rescue Jiang Yinger, but he was lucky enough to meet the master, and he had no ability.But when everyone found out that Xiang Hong had become a second-level Qi Condensation monk, they immediately looked at him with admiration.

Of the fourteen disciples in the entire martial arts hall, only the senior brother and the second senior brother are at the second level of Qi Condensation, and the others are still in the stage of introducing spirits into the body. Xiang Hong has reached the second level of Qi Condensation, and he is already a junior monk. For ordinary people, his strength and physical strength have been greatly improved, and others naturally dare not despise him anymore.

Xiang Hong didn't bother to pay attention to other people, he just practiced quietly every day.Because he has already mastered the art of stepping on the sky and picking the stars, he did not practice Qingxuan Jue again. These two exercises are the basic skills of the Qi Condensation stage. outperformed.

With the "electric shock assistance" of the XL8000, Xiang Hong absorbs spiritual power efficiently every day. He condenses to the ninth level. Every time he advances to a level, the spiritual energy needed to condense for cultivation doubles, so the time spent is also doubled.Ordinary monks, if they don't have any chance encounters or pills to assist them, it will often take decades to cultivate to the ninth level of Dzogchen.

And like the old man Jiang Chang, there are many people who stop at a certain stage and cannot break through in their life. Therefore, although there are many immortal cultivators in the world, none of them can condense their qi to perfection and successfully build a foundation.

Fortunately, Xiang Hong only needs to reach the third level of Qi Condensation for this task. According to the speed of his cultivation, it should only take one month to reach the goal.

When Jiang Yinger went grocery shopping or went out to do errands on weekdays, she always took Xiang Hong with her, as if she regarded him as her follower.Xiang Hong has been with this smiling little girl for a long time, and he also appreciates her straightforward character. Thinking that he will leave this world after the mission is completed, and there may not be a chance to see her again in the future, he still feels a little bit sad in his heart.

The leisurely days passed quickly, and a month later, Xiang Hong successfully advanced to the third level of Qi Condensation, completing the task assigned by the mastermind.

"The main brain sent a message that the task has been completed, and the return shuttle can be carried out!" XL8000 circled back and forth in the room, and it seemed a little excited to successfully complete the first task.

Xiang Hong glanced at the furnishings in the room, and said lightly, "Let's start teleporting."

The XL8000 flashed red, and asked in a voice, "Aren't you going to say goodbye to Jiang Yinger?"

"No need, I don't know whether to say goodbye or say goodbye forever, so why bother yourself." Xiang Hong rubbed his temples: "I'm going back!"

(End of this chapter)