System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 64

Yan Ling didn't need the sect to arrange her food, clothing, housing and transportation, she just followed Mu Yang and left without even looking at Zhao Xiaohu when she left.

Zhao Xiaohu's self-esteem suffered another blow.

How can one have a glass heart and survive in the world of immortality where the strong are respected?

Mu Yang took Yan Ling to Hidden Sword Peak.

The Wanjian Sect has a total of twelve peaks. The main peak is where the sect leader lives. The other six elders each occupy a peak. The remaining five peaks are where the disciples of the sect live and practice.

Mu Yang: "From now on, you will be considered my closed disciple."

"Meet Master!"

Yan Ling gave Mu Yang a apprenticeship ceremony, her posture was awkward, and Mu Yang didn't pay attention.

In fact, he only accepted Yan Ling as his disciple.

Mu Yang pretended to be a master: "Ahem, dear student, you should rest for a night first, and if you have any doubts, you can ask the teacher, and tomorrow the teacher will teach you how to draw qi into the body."

Yan Ling: "Don't sleep, let's start practicing now."

Mu Yang: "Huh?"

Why sleep? The night is when you are high. There is a sharp knife hanging on your head, which will fall off after three years. Sleeping is a waste of life.

Yan Ling firmly said: "Master, you must not slack off in the journey of cultivation, let's start now."

Mu Yang was very relieved and showed a loving smile.

"Okay, as a teacher, I will tell you the key to drawing qi into the body. The key to drawing qi into the body is mainly eight words. Guard your body and refine your qi, cultivate your mind with inner sense, and use yourself as..."

"Teacher, do you understand?"

……

Very quiet, no response.

Mu Yang looked at Yan Ling who was already asleep, shook his head helplessly, and left quietly.

There is no need to rush in your cultivation.

When Yan Ling woke up the next day, she completely shirked the responsibility. It must be because her body was not good enough.

Then he went to Mu Yang and got a copy of the basic technique of drawing Qi into the body. This kind of technique is almost everyone in the world of immortal cultivation has a copy.

Introducing Qi into the body is something that every cultivator must experience.

The mutated single spiritual root is indeed a top-notch qualification, and it only took Yan Ling a few hours to successfully draw the energy into her body.

No obstacles were encountered, everything fell into place.

Mu Yang was a little surprised. This girl not only had good qualifications, but also had better understanding and was very smart.

After entraining Qi successfully, it's time to find a suitable exercise book for her.

"The Wanjian Sect has not yet had a disciple with mutated ice spirit roots, and there are very few techniques in this area. I am waiting to find one for my master."

After saying this, Mu Yang left in a hurry.

Yan Ling nodded, then stood up and couldn't help but jump a few times. What she just breathed into her body must be spiritual energy.

Introducing Qi into the body is actually successfully inhaling spiritual energy into the body and then storing it.

In fact, the specific process is quite complicated and difficult. Many people will be stuck for several months just by introducing Qi into their bodies.

I remember that in the original plot, it took Zhao Xiaohu three full months to successfully introduce Qi into his body.

Not long after, Mu Yang came back in a hurry and threw a copy of "Shen Jingbing" to Yan Ling.

Neuropathy?
Mu Yang: "This Divine Crystal Ice was obtained from a secret realm back then. Only the Ice Spiritual Root can be cultivated, so it is your fate."

Yan Ling complained inwardly, but still took it respectfully on the surface.

Four months passed leisurely, and Yan Ling successfully transitioned from introducing Qi into the body to the early stage of foundation building.

This speed was used by Mu Yang to show off in front of the suzerain and elders, and the suzerain showed off in front of other sects.

Everyone knew that Wan Jian Sect had a genius.

In just a few months, he had crossed the first level of Qi Refining to the ninth level of Qi Refining, and directly reached the early stage of foundation building.

But it’s still not enough, the starting point is too low.

When she entered the mission, the original owner was still an ordinary mortal. What if the other missionaries were golden elixirs, Nascent Souls, or even the Great Vehicle of Transcending Tribulation as soon as they entered the mission?
Don't talk about fairness or unfairness, the entrusters are all random, and luck is also a kind of strength.

Two days later will be the trial day for the new disciples of the sect, both inner and outer disciples must participate.

It seems that it was during this trial that Zhao Xiaohu was teased and fell into crisis, which led to Shao Xiu's ghost from another world traveling through time.

Yan Ling asked Mu Yang for some Bigu Pills, which was regarded as preparation for the trial.

It's not that she doesn't want a handy weapon, it's that Shen Jingbing's technique is so strange that ordinary swords simply can't withstand the erosion of the cold air.

The location of the disciple's trial this time is the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, most of which are uncivilized monsters, not comparable to the endless ruins that Ruan Yuan experienced later.

The school rule is that every five people form a team, regardless of inner and outer sects, and you need to kill ten monsters to pass the level.

In fact, most of the inner disciples are not willing to form a team with the outer disciples, because the outer disciples are not very good at it.

Yan Ling has become very famous during this time, and many people want to form a team with her.

Yan Ling saw Zhao Xiaohu standing behind the crowd. At this time, the ignorant love in his eyes was no longer there.

There was jealousy in his eyes that didn't match his appearance.

If Yan Ling had always been far away from him, then he would only feel envious now, just like ordinary people seeing a superior person.

But the two came from the same village back then, and they came here together to seek immortality. Now Yan Ling is superior, but he is being bullied by others. The huge gap creates darkness in his heart.

But when seeing Yan Ling looking at him, Zhao Xiaohu still couldn't help but have expectations, maybe she would form a team with him because of her past friendship.

Yan Ling looked away lightly.

The person leading the disciples in the trial this time was a Jindan elder. He stood on a flying sword and said loudly: "The Wanjian Sect is a sword cultivator. Courage and strength are indispensable. Today's sect trial is to test you." when!"

"In the martial arts trial, the top three teams, if there are disciples from the outer sect, can all enter the inner sect!"

There was an uproar in the crowd, most of the outer disciples were excited.

This trial does not seem to have much temptation for the inner disciples.

Elder Jindan: "Inner disciples, if they are the number one team, you can enter the Ten Thousand Swords Cave and choose a flying sword of your own!"

"really?"

"Great!"

……

Now the inner and outer sect disciples cheered together. There are tens of millions of swords hidden in the Ten Thousand Sword Cave, and there are many peerless swords among them. Whether you can get them depends on your luck.

Yan Ling was also a little moved, she needed a sword.

Yan Ling turned a blind eye to Zhao Xiaohu's eyes eager to form a team, and if he didn't lead him to the first place, he would have to write her down in his little book again.

It’s better not to cause this kind of trouble.

Besides, they would not become teammates, but enemies. She was also prepared to sneak over to see if Zhao Xiaohu could 'pick someone's head' when he was in danger.

"Ruan Yuan, why don't you form a team with us?"

Yan Ling turned to look at the person who was speaking. She was a girl wearing a pink smoke cage gauze robe. She had fairy hair on her hair and a emerald gold silk bob in her hair.

A pair of big eyes like crystal grapes, a beautiful nose and a small mouth, charming and cute.

Behind her were three teenagers, two wearing the clothes of inner disciples, and one turned out to be Zhao Xiaohu.

Yan Ling remembered that in the plot, Zhao Xiaohu was forced to form a team by those people who often teased him.

Why now...

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the two inner disciples do not like Zhao Xiaohu, with contempt and disgust in their eyes.

Yan Ling: "You are?"

(End of this chapter)