Concentrate on practicing. "

"Ten years later, the lectures at Luming Pavilion will be over, and you will start your real life in the sect. Of course, if you perform really well in these ten years, then I can also recommend you to real people in the sect or even You are a Taoist. Naturally, the number of places I recommend is limited, only ten. You have to work hard! However, if you can successfully build a foundation in these ten years, you can end your studies in Luming Pavilion ahead of time. At that time, Zong The sect will send elders to check it out. It depends on yourselves what the chance is."

"So, here we go."

"Today is the first day of teaching in the Luming Pavilion. Many disciples haven't even started to introduce qi into the body. Now, I will start from the introduction of qi into the body..."

Liu Qinglan looked at Master Wen Yi, who was sitting on the futon, gently and carefully explaining the key points of drawing qi into the body, and began to recall the relevant information about this person little by little.

Wen Yizhen, 81 years old, with two spiritual roots of gold and water, born as a mortal, worshiped the sect at the age of seven, and entered the Luming Pavilion. 37-year-old Jianji, 80-year-old Jindan, under the tutelage of the former master of Mo Tianfeng. His teacher died 20 years ago because he could not resist the five or nine heavenly calamities when he broke through the Nascent Soul realm. He has a gentle temperament and is good at making talismans. .

Speaking of which, Liu Qinglan rested her chin and thought, there are many Nascent Soul cultivators in this world, and there are also many who have survived five or nine days of calamity and reached the realm of Kongming, but few people will see them appearing in the world of cultivating immortals, and none of them will There is some reason!It suddenly occurred to him that he was only at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and he was still a long way from the Nascent Soul Realm, so there was no hurry.What's more, no matter how sad these five or nine heavenly tribulations were, there was a certain degree of sadness. He had the confidence to ensure that he would break through smoothly.

After posting for a while, and thinking about something, Liu Qinglan finally regained her attention.As soon as he regained his attention, he found a problem. The portraits of the masters hanging on the wall seemed not simple.Could there be any mystery?Sensing the inconspicuous movement of the powerful and extremely sensitive mental power coming into contact with those portraits, Liu Qinglan thought silently.

Forget it, let's go back.Liu Qinglan, who had been researching for a long time but found nothing, looked a little discouraged at the front of Wen Yizhen who said the concluding remarks, and slowly walked out of the room with the flow of people.

Wang Yuan, who was in another class, was waiting outside their room. When he saw Liu Qinglan coming out, he waved repeatedly, "Here, Liu Qinglan, here."

Under the strange eyes of the surrounding disciples, Liu Qinglan walked over slowly, "Let's go, let's go back."

"Liu Qinglan, the monk in charge of our class is called Master Wen Yue. She is so powerful, and she explained in great detail what it means to draw breath into the body. By the way, will this Luming Pavilion teach us to read? I don’t even know the words. If it wasn’t for Senior Sister Huiwei’s help yesterday, I wouldn’t even be able to read the "Ling Xu Xin Dian"...."

On the way back, Wang Yuan chattered endlessly. Although Liu Qinglan found it boring, she didn't interrupt him. Normal children of this age are like this, but they will grow up soon, and they will not be the same as before. innocence.The ten years in Luming Pavilion are not only about teaching the history of the world of cultivating immortals but also about practicing.Now, this child must be feeling uneasy. When he enters the sect, he comes into contact with people he doesn't know.There is no familiar person around, and no one cares about bitterness or laughter.

Walking into their yard, Liu Qinglan stopped in her tracks, looked at Wang Yuan who had bid farewell to him, and said calmly: "There will be no one in Luming Pavilion to teach you how to learn calligraphy. If you want to learn how to read, you can Look for the servants around you. They are all disciples who have accepted the mission from the outer sect. The time limit is ten years. Of course, if you don’t like him, you can also ask your senior sister to replace him. From now on, Your Excellency Lu Ming will leave the class From now on, just wait for me outside the door, don't call me. It's not good to speak loudly there. "

Hearing Liu Qinglan's words, Wang Yuan was a little embarrassed, and nodded repeatedly. After Liu Qinglan finished speaking, he hurriedly replied: "I know, I won't do it next time, then I, I'll go back to my room."

Liu Qinglan just nodded, and saw Wang Yuan quickly turn around and run into her room, closing the door.He withdrew his gaze and slowly entered his room. After tidying himself up, he started his day's homework.

First sight

Holding the piano case containing her precious Liuyin Qinwaiqin, Liu Qinglan happily walked on the rugged mountain road.

This day was Luming Pavilion's five-day rest day, so he rejected Wang Yuan's invitation to go out together, and went to his brother Liu Qingjue to ask for a secret and open place to practice piano.He hasn't practiced the piano music to his heart's content for six days, and his heart is not ordinary. Now that he has finished practicing the piano, he feels much happier.

Suddenly, Liu Qinglan stopped her footsteps, a trace of alertness and interest flashed across her immature face.

In such a place where few people come, there will be people fighting.Liu Qinglan, who hadn't fought or watched others fight for a long time, was curious.So, uncharacteristically, he approached those fighters.If he wasn't in a good mood today, he would usually stay away from such a thing.No matter what life Liu Qinglan is in, she is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's affairs.

Relying on her superb hiding skills, Liu Qinglan hid in a tree not too far from those fighters.

Two male monks in their twenties were besieging a boy in his teens. The two older men were both at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and that boy, Liu Qinglan hooked the corners of his lips interestingly. .

Liu Qinglan, who curled her lips and raised her eyebrows, looked very natural, but such natural movements made that still immature face look extremely cute.At this moment, Liu Qinglan probably forgot that he was only a six-year-old child.Therefore, when Liu Qinglan, who has no child's self-consciousness, met a pair of smiling dark eyes, she couldn't help being stunned by the teasing in those eyes, unable to recover for a while.

Originally, Yuan Zi was leisurely coping with the attacks of the two Qi-refining ninth-level monks, but inadvertently bumped into a pair of intensely interesting eyes.someone!He was a little displeased at first, but he became happy after seeing the ridiculous expression on that face.Look what he saw, a kid trying to pretend to be a grown-up.

Distracted, Yuan Zi's subordinates couldn't help but slow down a beat, and were almost hit by a monk who saw the opening in his right hand.Yuan Zi, who had suffered a small loss, didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and quickly urged the Yuanyang Ruler that was constantly spinning around him to attack the weak spot of the two people.

The two who had been barely supporting them all the time were finding it even more difficult to preserve themselves, and finally Yuan Zi attacked a fatal flaw he had found in a panic, and died in Huangquan.

Yuan Zi didn't even glance at the two corpses, but stared directly at Liu Qinglan's hiding place.

"Everyone is dead, don't you plan to come out, kid?"

Knowing that she had been discovered, Liu Qinglan's round face turned red. He had never tried peeping before and was caught on the spot, but he was not an ordinary child after all. When he rolled his eyes, the redness that had just risen on his face disappeared. faded.He straightened his clothes, hugged his piano case tightly, and slowly jumped down from the tree where he was hiding.After landing lightly, Liu Qinglan walked slowly towards Yuan Zi, stopped three feet away from him, and looked at him leisurely.He raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said, "Aren't you a child yourself? What, the time limit for illusion is up?"

Yuan Zi looked at the pink and jade-carved child raising his soft and short eyebrows, somehow he just wanted to laugh, and he didn't even ask why he knew that he was an illusion.He only smiled, then nodded, allowing himself to change from a ten-year-old boy to a nine-year-old child.

Liu Qinglan stood at the same place, watching Yuan Zi's transformation process, she couldn't help sighing, such a magic weapon is really useful, it's so easy to kill people for profiteering, or blame others.As he sighed, his little head was still nodding from time to time, it was so cute.

Yuan Zi stood on the spot and looked at Liu Qinglan nodding to herself, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle.Although his movements were somewhat restrained, Liu Qinglan, who came back to his senses, looked straight at him. Liu Qinglan's body stiffened imperceptibly, and then coughed twice before saying: "My name is Liu Qinglan, and I am six years old this year. Aged, a student of Class B of Luming Pavilion."

Seeing his self-introduction, Yuan Zi restrained his expression, and said sternly, "My name is Yuan Zi, I am nine years old, a descendant of Daoist Tianshen Mo Tianfeng, and a disciple of Class A of Luming Pavilion."

Standing in the dense woods, the two children who were only the age of Zongjiao seriously introduced themselves to each other, which was funny no matter how you looked at it.However, the two parties did not think so and continued their communication.

"Why didn't I see you in the second round of tests on the day of the selection ceremony?"

"I came out of the heart training formation early, and then I was called away by Elder Tianshen."

The two children seriously discussed some irrelevant topics, and did not discuss those more private issues. For example, Yuan Zi did not ask why Liu Qinglan was able to hide in such a close place without being discovered by them, nor did Liu Qinglan ask why the nine-year-old Yuan Zihui transformed into a teenager in the battle, and he didn't ask him why he was fighting with those two monks, let alone why he disguised his nine-level qi refining level as a sixth-level one.

Cultivators have their own secrets, and inquiring into the secrets of other monks is sometimes considered provocative or even hostile. Therefore, it is common sense in the world of immortality not to inquire into other monks' secrets, and these two people obviously know it very well.

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