Fantasy World Card Longevity

Chapter 39
Yongzhou City.

Inside the palace.

Today's palace is still very quiet. Ever since he became obsessed with cultivation, Wang Xiaomin dismissed many unnecessary servants, making the huge mansion deserted.

The backyard is the quietest place in the palace. There is a pond leading to the river. There are some lotus flowers planted in the pond. Koi carp that have been bred for a long time swim around the lotus, devouring the food in the water.

There is a bamboo grove by the pond. Wang Xiaomin sat cross-legged on a boulder in the bamboo grove, with his eyes slightly closed, breathing long, and quite comfortably practicing the Spirit Fire Art.

Ever since he obtained this technique, he has been diligently practicing it every day, and he has finally achieved something in the past few days. There is a sense of Qi in his body, and this sense of Qi travels along the meridians in the body. The feeling of warmth and comfort made him ecstatic.

This means that he is indeed qualified to practice.

Just keep at it.

In the future, he might not be able to be like his senior brother, who would be full of fire when he waved his hands.

After the qi sense ran around, he opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

"I have improved a little more today. I believe I will soon be able to break through to the first level of Qi refining and become what my senior brother calls a Qi refining monk." Wang Xiaomin couldn't help but smile as he felt the growing Qi in his body.

"That's right. It seems that you have never given up on practicing in the past few days since I left. You have done a good job and have not let me down."

At this time, a clear voice came from the side, which woke Wang Xiaomin awake.

Wang Xiaomin turned his head and said with some surprise: "Brother, you are back."

"That's right, I'll come back to see how your cultivation is going." A young boy who looked a little young came in slowly from outside the bamboo forest.

This young man is none other than Zhong Ci.

Since the first battle in the Snake Village, he has been refining the elixir in the back mountain of the Snake Village. This process lasted for more than a month, and he finally trained the bodies of nearly a thousand snake demons to be usable. A pill for cultivation.

Originally, he could leave after practicing the elixir.

But Zhong Ci thought that he still had some things to deal with, so he stayed here first, planning to finish the trivial matters before leaving the White Snake World.

And the most important of these trifles.

Naturally, it was the cheap junior brother Wang Xiaomin in front of him.

He has not forgotten the real purpose of accepting Wang Xiaomin as his apprentice on behalf of his master.

That is to inherit the orthodoxy of the Spirit Fire Sect.

In order to fulfill the last wish he promised to his master and to pass on the orthodoxy of the Spirit Fire Sect, Zhong Ci took Wang Xiaomin, a person who had helped him somewhat, into his sect, and taught him the exercises.

Now that several months have passed, it's time to come back and see how effective Wang Xiaomin's practice is.

But now it seems that Wang Xiaomin is indeed worth investing in. Without anyone to give him advice in real time, he can actually get started with the Spiritual Fire Technique and practice the sense of breathing.

This is also a good perception.

Zhongci is very satisfied with this.

Only in this way can I safely hand over the Spirit Fire Gate to him!

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and the expression on Zhong Ci's face became serious.

"It seems that you do have the talent for cultivation, and you are diligent in cultivation, and you have lived up to my expectations." He praised Wang Xiaomin a little.

"Everywhere, it's all taught by the senior brother." Naturally, Wang Xiaomin didn't dare to raise his tail, and hurriedly humbled.

Hearing his words, Zhong Ci's heart twitched slightly.

I teach myself well.

What the hell?

At the beginning, I just pointed him into the door, and then just let him go. Now I can cultivate the sense of qi, which is completely due to Wang Xiaomin's understanding and diligence.

But Zhong Ci was naturally happy when someone praised him.

So when he was happy and excited, he couldn't help but said: "No need to be modest, I see your efforts, that's fine, so that I can entrust you with the important task, but I don't know if you dare to Dare to take it."

Wang Xiaomin looked serious after hearing this and said respectfully: "Senior Brother has given instructions, and Junior Brother must do his best to complete them."

Zhong Ci laughed, and he went forward and patted Wang Xiaomin on the shoulder: "Okay, then from today onwards, you will be the head of my Spirit Fire Sect."

"Brother, don't worry, brother will definitely not...I..." Wang Xiaomin immediately nodded in response, but halfway through the speech, he finally came to his senses, and looked at Zhong Ci with a face full of fear and confidence.

"Brother, you said..."

Seeing Wang Xiaomin's surprised look, Zhong Ci took it for granted and said very seriously: "You heard me right, from today onwards you are the No.13 head of the Spirit Fire Sect."

Zhong Ci is the No.12 head of Linglingmen, his master Feng Yong is the No.11 generation, and Wang Xiaomin is the No.13 generation.

"Senior brother, what virtue and ability do I have to be able to take on the position of head of the sect. I have not even reached the level of qi refining, so I really dare not accept the burden of being the head of the sect." Wang Xiaomin's face was full of anxiety. He didn't know if Zhong Ci was joking or To test him, but he really didn't dare to accept this position.

Zhong Ci didn't listen to him.

After confirming that Wang Xiaomin can indeed step into the practice of Qi training, enough to inherit the orthodoxy of the Spirit Fire Sect, he made a decision.

The position of master belongs to you.

Wang Xiaomin!
"You don't need to say anything, the matter has been decided so happily, from today you are the head of the Spirit Fire Sect, and I will step down as the head of the Spirit Fire Sect, and the future growth and development of the Spirit Fire Sect will be entrusted to you. "Zhong Ci impatiently interrupted what Wang Xiaomin still wanted to say.

that's it.

The head of the Spirit Fire Sect is muddleheaded, and it is extremely absurd to pass it on to Wang Xiaomin, who has only been in the door for a few months and is not even a Qi refining monk.

Along with it, all the following exercises of the Spirit Fire Jue were passed on to Wang Xiaomin.

However, Zhong Ci took it for granted.

Think back when he accepted the headship, he had only started for a few months, and he hadn't even entered the first level of Qi Refining, but that's not how he came here.

And after his development, the Spirit Fire Sect has grown and passed to the next head.

Presumably his master would be able to rest in peace under the Nine Springs.

But just to be on the safe side.

Passing the headship to Wang Xiaomin is not safe enough, Zhong Ci added some precautionary measures.

After confirming that it was indeed feasible to accept apprentices on behalf of teachers, he found three more qualified young people in the White Snake World.

These young people are not like Wang Xiaomin.

They are all twelve or thirteen-year-old boys, and after his confirmation, each of them has good aptitude, and they are all inclined to the fire attribute, so they can be called a little genius.

Although slightly inferior to myself.

But Zhong Ci was very magnanimous, and he took these three young men as his apprentices, and after adding three juniors to Wang Xiaomin, he also taught these three people the Spirit Fire Jue, and asked them to pass on the inheritance of the Spirit Fire Sect. continue.

After such an insurance, the Spirit Fire Sect is in the White Snake World, and there should be a high probability that there will be no possibility of severance.

And Zhong Ci finally let go of the stone in his heart, and he can return to Tianyuan World with peace of mind.

With a certain excitement.

Zhong Ci turned on the system consciously, and then found the location of Tianyuan World, with a little thought.

The magic power in his body was quickly emptied, and there was a suction force from the birthmark between his eyebrows, followed by a blur of consciousness, and his eyes went completely black.

Cangshui County.

Accompanied by a burst of dizziness, Zhong Ci's consciousness slowly recovered.

The pupils quickly focused, and everything around them became clear again. The familiar flowers and plants, the familiar trees, and the familiar hills, this is the back mountain of the Spirit Fire Gate.

"I am back?"

Zhong Ci raised his hand to look at his palm, and took a deep breath.

Although it is not the first time, but just like this from one world to another, there is still a sense of illusion in my mind.

But after all, he is a determined person. The trance brought by this cross-border travel was quickly overcome by him, and he quickly focused on himself.

After returning, the location is the same as before crossing, it is in the back mountain of Spirit Fire Gate, it is quiet and elegant, and inaccessible, it is his favorite place to practice.

However, he has just come back now, and after experiencing the experience in the White Snake World, his strength has improved rapidly and he has gained a lot, so naturally he has no intention of cultivating at this moment.

Zhong Ci stood up, patted his clothes, and then walked leisurely towards the Qianshan sect's residence.

The flowers and grass along the way were green, and the low calls of birds and animals could be heard from time to time in the dense forest. Facing the refreshing wind in the mountains, he looked at the surrounding scenery with interest.

Right now, he has cultivated to the tenth level of Qi Refining, and his strength is much stronger than before crossing. Some survival issues that he was worried about before are no longer a problem at this moment, and he is extremely happy.

Now let's take a look at the scenery of the back mountain that was already a little boring. Now if we look closely, it actually has a different style.

Although the hilltop occupied by the Spirit Fire Gate is not very tall, it is quite a distance from the back hill to the front hill. Zhong Ci walked slowly all the way, and it took nearly half an hour to reach the front hill station.

The Qianmen resident is not too big, just a main hall plus four or five wing rooms, covering an area of ​​only five or six acres, which doesn't look very grand.

But thinking about it, the Spirit Fire Sect is just a small sect. Counting the founder of the sect and the entire history of the Spirit Fire Sect, there has never been a generation with more than ten disciples. It is normal for a generation to have three or four disciples. Naturally, it doesn't take much space, and it can't afford to be grand.

Based on this calculation, his master Feng Yongcai accepted him as a disciple, which was actually extremely incompetent.

But this can also be seen from one side, how embarrassing the current Spirit Fire Sect is.

But none of this has anything to do with him.

Now the head of the Spirit Fire Sect has been passed on to Wang Xiaomin by him, and he has also found three juniors for him. It will be his juniors' responsibility to develop the Spirit Fire Sect in the future.

Now that Zhong Ci's cultivation has greatly improved, and he no longer has the pressure of the sect's inheritance, he has nothing to do and is light-hearted. No word of happiness can describe his current mood.

Thinking happily like this, he finally stepped into the Zongmen's residence again.

(End of this chapter)