Step through fairy dust

Just when Meng Kunlun finally climbed the last step of the stone ladder, his small body trembled suddenly, and when he saw that he was about to lose his balance and fall backwards, Liu Shuangshuang waved his hand suddenly, and a dozen butterflies instantly appeared on the ground. Meng Kunlun's back prevented Meng Kunlun from rolling down the stone ladder like a ball.

Even though Shen Canglang knew about the development of the plot, he still couldn't help holding his breath the moment he saw Meng Kunlun stumble.

Meng Kunlun's face turned pale with fright, his eyes were closed tightly, and his eyelashes were trembling.

"What are you afraid of?" Liu Shuangshuang pouted and snorted, "Coward!"

Meng Kunlun found that he hadn't rolled down the stone ladder, so he slowly opened his eyes. He blinked, and found that he was still standing firmly on the stone ladder, with a few butterflies fluttering around him.And Liu Shuangshuang was standing in front of him, with a slightly disdainful but sweet smile on her delicate face.

Meng Kunlun paused before saying, "Thank you." His face was still a little pale, but his expression was very serious.

Liu Shuangshuang seemed amused by the serious expression on his little face, burst out laughing, smiled slightly at him, then turned and ran away, those butterflies danced beside her, and disappeared with her red back .

The little fat man who was still lying on the ground was still obsessed with Liu Shuangshuang's disappearing back, but Meng Kunlun couldn't hold on anymore, his legs gave way and fell to the ground.

Shen Canglang rubbed his chin. Looking at the situation just now, Liu Shuangshuang seemed to be paying attention to Meng Kunlun...

Then Meng Kunlun, will he like Liu Shuangshuang like the original book?

To be, or not to be, is a profound question.

Qi Rou looked at Meng Kunlun with a gentle smile and waved his sleeves. Meng Kunlun's whole body glowed with a light green light.

Of course, to cast spells is not just a matter of waving your sleeves, it requires a trick, but beginners are not proficient, and the movement of the trick is slow, so you have to be strict, and Qi Rou is very skilled. The tactic has already been pinched between the sleeves.

And Qi Rou's move just now is the most basic introductory spell for Qihuangfeng disciples, the Jue of Rejuvenation.

Of course, Meng Kunlun didn't know this. After seeing the light green light on his body, he felt that his whole body had regained his strength. He only felt that it was extremely miraculous, and he looked at Qi Rou with dazed and yearning eyes.

Qi Rou smiled slightly and said to everyone: "Please follow me."

The original thirteen people, now there are only nine people left.

Shen Canglang touched his chin, got up from the ground, and followed Qi Rou.

Those children also quickly followed, and while following Qi Rou, they looked around curiously.

Although this Yunmeng Mountain is [-] zhang high, but the top of the mountain is like spring, full of greenery, if not for the clouds and mist in the distance, they must think that this place is just an ordinary world.

This place is like a mountain forest, surrounded by dense groves, surrounded by flowers and plants, and there are brooks, willows and painted bridges. From time to time, there are a few colorful birds that have never seen before flying past them, or landing on the treetops .

But a little further away, you can see Qionglou Yuyu like a fairy palace. Those Qionglou Yuyu seem to be shrouded in clouds and mist, as ethereal as smoke falling into the clouds.

Everyone was stunned, even Shen Canglang couldn't help being amazed when he saw the scenery he had described in his pen.

Then they crossed a river along a bluestone arch bridge.

The water on the river was foggy, a few crystal clear lotus flowers were floating on the water, and a few cranes were playing in the water.

There is also a small pavilion in the river, but there is no small bridge leading to that pavilion.The small pavilion floated on the river like an isolated island, and it was indeed floating, because if you look closely, you can see that the pavilion does not have any stone foundation in the water, and it hangs on the water as if floating.A disciple of Yunmeng Sect who couldn't see his eyebrows clearly was spreading grain into the river in the small pavilion, as if he was feeding the cranes.

Shen Canglang turned his head to look at the few children around him, all of them looked excited and expectant, and Meng Kunlun, who fell at the end, also had a slight expectation on his face.

This is a world they have never touched before, unknown and magical.

Shen Canglang was also a little absent-minded, the world born on his keyboard was familiar yet unfamiliar to him.

Every flower, every grass, every creek and every bridge here are all born at his fingertips. He has browsed countless materials and flipped through countless pictures in order to describe everything here. His fingers are jumping on the keyboard, slowly writing down This magical world.

But when he saw this world with his own eyes, the feeling in his heart was more magical and strange than others.

Qi Rou, who was leading the way, looked at the crowd with a gentle smile, and disappeared ten steps away with a flick of her sleeves.

Her figure is light and ethereal, like a weak willow supporting the wind, the breeze blows slightly, and she is already ten steps away.

Shen Canglang's heart tightened, and he trotted to keep up.

The remaining few children were still amazed at the surrounding scenery, and when they realized that Qi Rou's back was about to disappear, they hurriedly started running.

The body is as light as a swallow, passing by like the wind, this is the introductory spell of Yunmengzong disciples, the tactic of lightening the body.

Just when several children were running out of breath, Qi Rou stopped.

Qi Rou gracefully turned around, and said softly to the children: "This is where you will practice in the future."

Shen Canglang took a deep breath, looked up, and saw an ancient building in front of him, writing——

【Go to Wuyuan】

Qi Rou smiled and said: "You are Yunmeng Sect disciples of the Outer Peak now, and the disciples of the Outer Peak will come and go to Wuyuan to listen to the cultivation methods taught by the masters and uncles from Chenqi. In the future, if your cultivation level is high, you can enter the Inner Peak , and become an inner peak disciple."

The Quwu Garden in front of me is magnificent, but it is only a place for the low-level disciples of Yunmengzong to practice.

The little fat man asked curiously: "What is an outer peak disciple, and what is an inner peak disciple?"

"All those who live in the outer peak are outer peak disciples, and disciples like you who have just started are outer peak disciples." Qi Rou paused, then continued to laugh, "and the inner peak disciples are the most outstanding ones in Yunmeng Sect. Disciple, Yunmeng Sect will have a disciple ranking competition every ten years, inner peak disciples can compete for the title of the first disciple through the inner disciple ranking competition, and outer peak disciples can enter the inner peak through the inner disciple ranking competition."

Wei Junze also asked: "Then how can we participate in the disciple ranking competition?"

Qi Rou smiled slightly: "Every outer peak disciple can participate...but only the first one can enter the inner peak."

Hearing this, the children paused.

"There are only nine of us, and everyone can go to Neifeng in 100 years!" the little fat man said carelessly.

Qi Rou shook her head with a smile, and slowly said: "The number of disciples who have entered Yunmeng Sect is less than that of 100 years. This year, there are only nine of you, but there are so many disciples from the previous Waifeng Sect?"

She stopped talking, turned around and left again.

Several children hurriedly followed.

Shen Canglang looked up and went to Wuyuan, then turned and followed.

Go to the Wuyuan, go to the Wuyuan and save the essence, that's the way it is.

There are more than hundreds or even thousands of Waifeng disciples?Every ten years, the ranking competition of disciples in the sect is very fierce. The disciples of Neifeng fight until their heads are broken, just for the title of the first disciple, because that title not only means fame, but also means that you can get more panacea. , and the outer peak disciples are fighting to the death just to get the chance to enter the inner peak, not only because the inner peak disciples are the most outstanding disciples in Yunmeng Sect, but also because they can enjoy better treatment and get more benefits in the inner peak. More panaceas, more advice.

The spiritual energy in the cultivation world is getting thinner and thinner. 1000 years ago, the cultivation world could be said to be full of alchemy, and the Nascent Soul is not as good as a dog, but the situation is getting worse now. Points, and the master of Yunmeng Sect, as a cultivator in the stage of transforming gods, is already one of the best figures in the orthodox cultivation world.

But now the spiritual energy in the cultivation world is getting thinner and thinner. There are fewer and fewer people with spiritual roots. The ascension was successful.

Although the cultivation speed of the magic cultivator is extremely fast, the methods used are very unsophisticated, and the way of heaven cannot be tolerated. There are not many demon cultivators who have fallen in the nine sky thunder calamity throughout the ages, so although the cultivation speed of the demon cultivator is several times faster than the righteous cultivation More times, but not everyone chooses to practice magic.After all, although cultivating magic is fast, the chance of ascension is extremely small.

Qi Rou stopped in front of a pavilion, and said towards the back: "This is the place for you to rest."

When they came along the way, they met many disciples from the Yunmeng Sect's Outer Peak, those Outer Peak disciples only glanced at them, then turned and continued on their way.

Shen Canglang looked at the neat rows of buildings in front of him, and finally nodded in his heart with satisfaction.

Fortunately, when he was writing about the dormitory for Yunmeng Sect disciples, in order to leave some space for the protagonist to practice, he didn't make it into a large dormitory where more than a dozen people crowded together.

"I'll take you to see your rooms first, and then I'll distribute some necessities to you," Qi Rou said slowly, "Yunmengzong will distribute some pills to you every month, but you need to earn the spirit stones yourself." ... Lingshi is equivalent to the coins in your place."

"Tomorrow, the uncle from Waifeng will come to assign errands for you. You can get spirit stones by doing errands. You can use spirit stones to buy things like medicine pills, magic weapons, and magic tools. If you want to buy magic weapons and magic tools, you can go to the vicinity of Wuyuan The Baibao Pavilion, and the pills can be bought on Ziyao Peak and Bidan Peak..."

"The Purple Medicine Peak and the Bidan Peak are one of the five inner peaks of the Yunmeng Sect. These five inner peaks are the Red Sword Peak, the Orange Talisman Peak, the Qihuang Peak, the Bidan Peak, and the Purple Medicine Peak."

As Qi Rou said, she suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Even if you can't win the first place in the Yunmeng Sect inner disciple ranking competition, if you are lucky enough to be favored by the peak masters of these five inner peaks, you may be able to make an exception and enter the inner circle." peak."