Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 13: What is the treatment of a direct disciple?

After opening the letter, I found the news that Master Qiu Biao had been promoted to the second level warrior.

The letter mentioned that Sanzugong was Yue Niang's uncle. Although he was not her biological uncle, he was not far away, so she could follow his arrangements.

Qiu Biao believed that he could not achieve the state of trance just by splitting mountains in the yard, so he asked the three clan leaders to arrange a cultivation task for him.

The letter mainly mentioned precautions and was long-winded, but Zhang Song felt warm in his heart.

The three clan leaders have also been trying to make the Foundation Establishment Stage recently, and have borrowed a piece of spiritual land in the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave on the Hundred Poisons Peak to practice. They are 70% sure of making the breakthrough successfully.

"Xiao Song, come back to the Ten Thousand Snake Cave with me later. I will ask them to take care of you."

The third clan leader said seriously: "When you get there, talk less and do more. Just do whatever you are told to do."

Zhang Song hesitated for a moment and wanted to say no, but the Third Clan Lord had already made the decision, and forcibly refusing would only arouse suspicion and be unkind.

The elders of the three tribes waved their hands and told Zhang Song to go back and prepare.

This was because she didn't want him to stay here. Zhang Song didn't seem to be a stupid barbarian. Yue Niang blushed and glared at Zhang Song.

Baidu Mountain winds for hundreds of miles and looks like a giant dragon from above.

The villagers are not qualified to enter, and no one will care. Of course, the chance of losing contact is very high, and no one will care.

Zhang Song was wearing the emblem of Lingtian Temple in Shiniuzhai. He was one of the only two monks in Lingtian Temple.

The three elders introduced as they walked: "There are 137 caves in Baidu Peak, and each cave is built according to the node of the spirit vein."

These caves are just like the rural areas in Hebei where Zhang Song had stayed in his previous life. Some are built like magnificent palaces, some are elegant and exquisite two-story buildings, and some are like caves, with stone statues, huge monuments, and vines and branches at the door.

"There is no spirit gathering formation at the door. Most of the people living there are cultivators in the Qi training stage. Although they have not yet reached the foundation building stage, there are often seven or eight people sharing a cave. Don't provoke them if there is nothing to do."

"Where there are insect beast signs at the door, there are often insect pools and beast cellars inside. If you mistakenly enter, no one will save you. If you get too close, you will easily be dragged in."

"There is a spirit gathering formation at the door. It is not only that there are people at the Foundation Establishment stage, but it is also likely to be a large force with more than a dozen people."

The Ten Thousand Snakes Cave is located in a low-lying valley on the back mountain of Baidu Mountain. The entire valley is considered the gate of the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave, and a large number of tortoise-shell bamboos are planted at the entrance.

This kind of bamboo doesn't have much use and is usually used for burning firewood. Of course, the taste of bamboo shoots is good. I just don't know why so many of them are planted here.

"This is a low-level spiritual plant that can raise some small creatures."

The clan leader stood in front of the bamboo and waved.

Hiss hiss…hiss…

Small green snakes the size of chopsticks poked their heads out one after another, so densely packed that one of the bamboos instantly grew three times fatter and was almost completely entangled by snakes, making one's scalp tingle and getting scared just at the sight of them.

Zhang Song didn't think he was afraid of snakes, he was just disgusted by them. But now, he felt his legs were a little weak.

"These little guys are smart and won't attack their own people." The third clan leader had a mischievous smile on his fat face.

As I walked into the cave, I immediately felt cool and the temperature dropped by half. The cave was spacious and bright, and was cleaned spotlessly.

The two middle-aged men bowed respectfully: "Greetings, young master."

Zhang Song narrowed his eyes. The two men had gloomy faces. One of them had a forked tongue and a hissing sound when he spoke, and the other had hands that were skinny and dry, like chicken claws.

The further you go in, the more people like this you see, most of them with beast marks and demonic appearance.

Zhang Song can be considered as one-third insect cultivator. He knows that these people have merged insects into their bodies. They have survived the first stage. It is normal for them to have deformities. It cannot be considered a failure, just imperfection. If they can get through the next stage, there is still hope that they can recover to be normal people.

The central hall was magnificent, with exquisite furniture, a half-man-high rockery, a large red pine couch, and a jade table more than three meters long.

Sitting upright on the chair was a woman in her fifties, wealthy and dignified, with a gentle expression, a head full of silver hair, and bright and intelligent eyes. She made people feel approachable, as if she were the mistress of the house.

The three clan leaders quickly bowed and saluted: "Greetings, ancestor."

Zhang Songlian clasped his fists and bowed: "Greetings, ancestor."

A golden light flashed in the woman's eyes, her eyebrows raised, and her body leaned slightly: "Practicing both Qi and martial arts?"

"Good foundation, intermediate level of Qi training, full of vitality, strong tendons and veins, late stage of Qi and blood training, strong bones and flesh, stable spirit and soul."

"Child, would you like to be my disciple?"

"what?"

"what?"

The hall seemed to have pressed the stop button. Even the hunched insect slaves straightened up and stretched their necks to look at Zhang Song.

The ancestor of Jinguan Cave is known as Yuyouzi in the outside world. Not to mention Shiniu Village, even in Zhenshan City, there are countless people who want to become his disciple every year.

Rumor has it that the Marquis of Zhenshan once selected three direct grandchildren to study, but the ancestor only picked one to be a registered disciple.

Doesn't the villager Zhang Song look not so stupid? In terms of strength, the insect slaves here are all one in a hundred, and each of them has survived life and death situations.

Zhang Song actually wanted to say that it was not necessary and that he could just practice slowly on his own. Although it was a bit slow, he really did not need a teacher.

"Disciple Zhang Song, nice to meet you, Master."

"Good boy, you can stay here. After three months, you can come and perform the apprenticeship ceremony."

"Yes."

The ancestor treated this disciple very well and arranged three female insect slaves to follow him.

"Young Master, do you think this cave is okay? It was originally used to store medicinal herbs, and it's close to the spiritual spring."

Seeing that Zhang Song didn't say anything, he quickly added: "Young Master, even registered disciples are not qualified to live here, so there are no rooms."

The three girls were very nervous and kept their heads down. In the Golden Light Cave, the registered disciples had strange personalities and it was common for them to be beaten to death for making mistakes.

Zhang Song turned around with a smile on his face, looking very satisfied.

In fact, this cave is just like the one in the mountain village, it is just a simple bamboo house, but there is a spiritual spring as big as a water tank on the right side of the bamboo house, with a slight mist.

A whole piece of fine jade that was three meters high and more than five meters wide was moved around. Although it did not reach the level of spiritual jade, it also emitted a faint soft light, absorbing and nourishing spiritual energy, like a small spirit gathering formation.

After half a day here, the idle time of Huangting Tu Na Shu was reduced by a quarter.

This also proves that the idle time can not only be reduced, but will definitely increase.

The old woman found a bug slave to teach him how to read and write, and she also explained the method of cultivation to him every three days.

This treatment made everyone in Jinguan Cave worship him as their master and hope to be transferred to his side.

Tang Wen was admitted to Dali Academy, where he stayed for five years and was awarded a Doctor of Calligraphy. He was a truly capable man.

Zhang Song couldn't understand why someone with such an identity and a future in Bright Summit came to the wilderness and became a slave to insects that entered his body. How unreasonable this was.

The breathing method his master taught him came from the Qi-refining technique of a major sect in Dali, and it is very precious.

Zhang Song put it aside after practicing it, as it was far inferior to his own Huangting Tu Na Shu.

After practicing Huangting Breathing Technique, twelve meridians in the whole body are opened, while the so-called secret technique of Jinguan Cave only opens seven meridians, a full five less, nearly twice the number.

However, what his master Yu Youzi taught him in class were "Taoism Theory", "Xianling Sutra" and two magic techniques "Fuyao" and "Yunyushu".

Only he and the sixteen registered disciples can learn these four subjects.

Zhang Song now has two idle sequences and doesn't know which one to hang up.

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