I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

Bu Ziming looked upright, an upright disciple of the Taoist sect, when he looked at Feng Yuanjiu, his eyes showed traces of lewdness, which made Feng Yuanjiu extremely uncomfortable.

But he can only endure it for the time being.

Feng Yuanjiu glanced back at the main hall, turned around and walked out of the hall—the disciples in front of the hall who were turned into starlings and roaring wind beasts were not so much Elder Gu's punishment for those who violated the rules of the sect. It's better to say it's a warning to new disciples.

Looking at the starling with tied wings, Feng Yuanjiu felt that it was better to keep a low profile when he was new here!

The copper hammer knocked on the copper shank, and the jingle sounded far away, echoing in the valley, echoing again and again.

Feng Yuanjiu waited for a while, then a bird of prey landed on the edge of the cliff and lowered its body.

Feng Yuanjiu hugged the little fox and stepped on the back of the raptor, and said in a harmonious voice: "Take me to find a quieter Wuzhu cave."

The bird of prey waited for Feng Yuanjiu to sit still, let out a low cry, and then flapped its wings and flew into the surrounding clouds.

Mingxin Peak is not the tallest among the seven peaks, but it is the quietest among the seven peaks, any cave can suit Feng Yuanjiu's heart.

But this bird of prey happens to be 27's brother, and Feng Yuanjiu's previous kindness reaped good results. The bird of prey took Feng Yuanjiu to circle Mingxin Peak several times with all his heart, before he chose a place with the strongest inspiration The boundary fell to the ground.

This cave is located on a cliff on the hillside of Mingxin Peak, with jagged rocks and only a few old pine trees standing against the wind, which is not considered beautiful.

There is only a half-foot-square stone platform in front of the cave to stand on, so the bird of prey turned into a naive little boy when it landed.

The little boy bowed to Feng Yuanjiu: "Master, does this cave residence suit your wishes?"

Feng Yuanjiu looked far away, looked at the turbulent clouds and took a deep breath, the rich inspiration invaded the limbs and bones along the pores, and the speed of the true energy in the body that was circulating by itself all the time became a little faster.

Feng Yuanjiu let out a sigh of relief, pondered for a while, took a century-old seven-star grass with soil on its roots from his Qiankun bag, and rewarded the boy: "This place is very suitable for me, and this seven-star grass is for you. , thank you for taking me to find such a good place to practice."

The little boy scratched the back of his head, he was embarrassed to accept such a heavy thank you gift, but he couldn't resist the temptation of the Seven Star Grass, for a moment his simple face was almost tangled into a white and tender bun.

Feng Yuanjiu smiled: "I dug this randomly on the way here, it's not worth anything."

The Millennium Seven Star Grass is a must for monster beasts to advance. Even the Centennial Seven Star Grass can slightly improve the qualifications of monster beasts for low-level monsters. What's more, this plant still has dirt on its roots, so it can be taken back. Plant it in a safe place.

After all, the little boy never resisted the temptation of the seven-star grass, and took the herb with a little bit of starlight on the leaves: "This is the master's good thing."

Feng Yuan Jiuduan measured the little boy, and said unhurriedly: "If you are really sorry, then answer me a few questions."

The little boy's hand holding the Seven Star Grass had just retracted halfway, and he didn't know whether to hand it back or continue to put the grass away. After all, it is not worthwhile to break the rules because of a spiritual grass.

Feng Yuanjiu saw the little boy's worry, and said, "I won't ask you very secret things."

The little boy struggled a lot, and finally put away the seven-star grass that was still fragrant with earth: "Master, please ask, if you can say something small, you will naturally not hide it."

Feng Yuanjiu chuckled, pinched the back of the little fox's neck to appease Feng Xiaobai who was twisting left and right because of the loss of a seven-star grass, and said, "Let's talk about the Six Views Discussion Conference first."

The little boy heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and asked naively, "Master, do you want to fight for the top spot?"

Feng Yuanjiu didn't comment.

The little boy shrank his neck, didn't dare to ask any more questions, and said respectfully: "The Six Views Discussion Conference is held every 26 years, and all disciples of the Six Views can sign up to participate. At that time, the ranking will be determined by martial arts theory. It is said that they are both Liuguan disciples, but the treatment they receive after successfully entering the Inner Ninth Academy is different, and the difference is determined according to the ranking of the Dao Discussion Conference."

The little boy raised his eyes to look at Feng Yuanjiu, seeing that he had no intention of opening his mouth, he bite the bullet and continued, "I heard that the first disciple of each temple, Jianji, who successfully entered the Ninth Inner Academy is a true disciple, and the top ten disciples of each temple, Jianji After success, they will become inner disciples, and the rest can only become outer disciples.

These are just what I heard from the chats of the lords, and I don't know if I can do it accurately.But it is true that the competition for the top ten seats in each view is extremely fierce. From time to time, there will be masters coming to the door of the top ten masters in each view to take the seats. "

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked, "Take the seat?"

Xiaotong smiled dryly, and said: "It is the master who thinks he has enough cultivation to launch a death battle with the top ten masters in each view. If he wins, he will be able to replace him. If he loses, he will only have to lose his wealth and life."

Feng Yuanjiu stroked the furry tail of the little fox thoughtfully: "Can you only challenge the top ten in this view, or can you challenge the top ten in the six views?"

The little boy sighed: "Anyone in the top ten of the Six Views is allowed. Every year, some masters fall due to the battle to win the seat, and there are many talented people among them."

Cultivation is a journey against the heavens. If you win more points, you will have a chance to become enlightened. How can you lose disputes.

After [-] years of penance in the age of doomsday where there is a lack of inspiration, Feng Yuanjiu has long been familiar with it, and he is already thinking about the advantages and disadvantages of such a rule in his heart: "Tell me about the situation of the first disciple."

The little boy's face was a bit bitter, he looked around, and after confirming that there was no partition wall nearby, he lowered his voice and said, "The first Fairy Miaoyin of Zuowangguan has successfully built a foundation and went to the Ninth Inner Courtyard a few days ago, and now the first seat is vacant. We just need to wait for the first seat to be determined at the Dao Discussion Conference in the coming year. Jingjiguan has always only accepted female disciples, sir, you..."

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyebrows: "Continue."

The little boy grabbed the white hair on the back of his head, and said: "Fang Wuji, the head of the Mingde Temple, and Wan Muchun, the head of the Shoude Temple, both won the first seats, even though they both only have the ninth level of Qi Refining In the mid-term cultivation base, no one dared to provoke them after seeing their attacks. As for Ding Lingshu of the moral cultivation concept and Xing Minzhi of the enlightened mind concept, they are all now at the Great Consummation of Qi Refining Realm. It’s only a chance to realize the truth of heaven and earth and build a foundation successfully.”

Feng Yuanjiu said with a smile: "You know a lot."

Little Tongnen blushed, and said, "I heard it all from the old men's chats."

Feng Yuanjiu didn't comment, and asked: "Senior brother Xing succeeds in establishing the foundation, who is most likely to become the next first disciple?"

Without even thinking about it, Xiao Tong said: "Of course it is Bu Ziming, Master Bu, and it is almost a certainty that Master Bu succeeds to the head of Mingxin Temple."

This is just a coincidence, it seems that he and Bu Ziming are destined to have no good karma.

Feng Yuanjiu said with interest: "It seems that Brother Bu's cultivation is so high that other senior brothers have no courage to compete with him."

The little boy moved his lips twice, but he didn't say anything.

Feng Yuanjiu knew that the monsters used by the Taiqing Party were very strict, and it was inconvenient for the boy to say something to him, so he didn't make things difficult for him. The ban on the cave entered the cave.

This cave is not very big, but there are quiet rooms, alchemy rooms, spirit beast rooms, elixir gardens, and storage rooms. There are also some common medicinal herbs growing in the elixir garden, which have been around for some years.What surprised Feng Yuanjiu the most was that there was a miniature spiritual spring on the corner of the quiet room—it seemed to have been moved from somewhere else, no wonder the spiritual energy here is so strong.

It's just that I don't know which predecessor is so rich and powerful, even a miniature spiritual spring is willing to keep it to bless the person who came later.

Moreover, how could such a suitable Dongfu be vacant until now, it was cheaper for him.

Feng Yuanjiu looked from one stone room to another, and finally found the forbidden center of the cave on the stone platform in the quiet room.

There are two five-element turtles the size of palms lying on the stone platform. Judging from the patterns on the scutes on the back of the turtles, they should have a lifespan of 300 years.

Feng Yuanjiu once saw this kind of little turtle with patterns on the back and scute of the turtle in the "Story of Foreign Objects". Not bad at all.

Two little tortoises were drying their shells in the groove in the middle of the stone platform with their heads on top of each other. Feng Yuanjiu stretched out his fingers and gently lifted the two little tortoises into a four-legged posture. Put it into the groove in the middle of the stone platform, and inject true essence to open the defense restriction of the cave.

Along the way, the little fox wanted to hide his identity as a "treasure hunting fox" in a low-key manner, and was really suffocated. At this time, he finally reached a safe place, and suddenly turned into a wild horse, kicking his legs and having fun. .

Feng Yuanjiu didn't care about it, and looked at the little turtle with four short legs trying to turn over for a while, left a low-grade spirit stone behind, and sat down on the cloud bed in the quiet room.

There will be a sermon the next day, Feng Yuanjiu intends to go to listen to it, but he doesn't enter meditation.

I took out the harvest in the Yuntai Mountains and sorted it out, picked some of the spiritual plants dug in the secret realm of the sea of ​​clouds, and prepared to plant them in the elixir garden.

Putting aside the spiritual plants and herbs to be planted, Feng Yuanjiu was carefully affixing magic charms to the jade boxes containing rare spiritual plants, when the little fox jumped three times with a sapphire Jane dug out from nowhere in its mouth Jumped onto Feng Yuanjiu's legs.

Feng Yuanjiu destroyed a spirit sealing talisman with one miss.

The little fox shrank his neck and stepped back step by step.

Feng Yuanjiu stretched out his hand unhurriedly, pinched the sapphire slip, and looked at the little fox with a half-smile.

The little fox's movements froze in an instant, stepping on Feng Yuan Jiuyue's white robe with three legs, raising his right hind leg, in a somewhat funny posture.

Feng Yuanjiu tugged lightly, and took the sapphire slip away, saying flatly: "It's too frizzy, I need to grind my temper."

The little fox didn't dare to move, and the eyes of the round fox gradually became misty, looking pitifully tight.

Feng Yuanjiu was unmoved: "Fasting Yunwu fruit for seven days."

Yunwu fruit is born in the cloud of spiritual veins, the size of the pulp of a thumb, crystal clear, sweet and sour, both beautiful and delicious, the little fox loves to eat it.

Smelling so much that he couldn't eat the cloud fruit for seven days, the little fox slumped down the cloud bed and nestled in the corner of the quiet room.

Feng Yuanjiu didn't look at its pitiful appearance, but carefully measured the dark lines on the sapphire slip for a moment, and only recognized a few places on it that looked like soul-raising formations.

I can't see anything anymore, Feng Yuanjiu hesitated for a moment, then stuck the jade slip on his forehead and revealed his consciousness.