Although the two of them did not set up any soundproofing measures, how could the disciples dare to use their divine sense to eavesdrop without knowing what to do?

Ming Hai died, and the "green ant needle" in the bodies of the disciples was still there, although it had lost most of its effectiveness, it was not something that the disciples in the Qi cultivation period could easily expel it. Under the back and forth in the body, everyone's true qi cannot run smoothly, and the mana is greatly reduced, and if you want to fly, you have no heart.

With Mingyi's supernatural powers, he can naturally remove the "green ant needles" in the bodies of the disciples, but how can the aquatic beings be willing to easily destroy these "evidence"?

Although Ming Yi's mana is profound, he does not have a flying magic weapon in his hand, so in desperation, he has to turn his natal flying sword into a length of ten zhang, slowly hovering on the top of the mountain, and instructing all the disciples to jump on the flying sword one by one, and prepare to return to Yuding Mountain with the sword.

When the young disciples saw that Master Ming Yi was able to fly with more than 20 people at once, they all scolded Ming Hai in their hearts for deserving of death!

The journey of more than a thousand miles, under the flight of Ming Yi's sword, was only a few hours, and along the way, recalling what had just happened, all the disciples were frightened, worried, and excited, but none of them dared to speak in front of the two elders.

It was only when she saw the west peak of Yuding that was directly inserted into the clouds from afar that Xiao Juan asked quietly, "Second brother, should we go back like this?"

"Naturally not, I have already informed your master of them. Shui Sheng replied lightly.

Not long after, the flying sword controlled by Ming Yi flew away from a mountain peak not far from Xiangxia. As soon as they approached the mountain peak, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded on the mountain peak, and in the flash of spiritual light, a forbidden light array appeared in front of everyone.

A moment later. A young Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe with a big head and an ugly appearance rushed out of a temple on the mountainside. See the giant sword in the air, and the tall figure of Ming Yi. Hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said, "Disciple clear the space to meet the master!" Although this person looks ugly, his voice is loud and upright.

"Clear space, borrow your Qingyun View for use, and wait for a few of your uncles and uncles to come to Qingyun Peak. You first remove the ban in Guanzhong and restrain the disciples not to disturb!" Ming Yi smiled slightly and ordered.

Qingkong nodded yes, raised his hand, and a black light flew out. In the air, it turned into a black crow with a length of a foot, flapped its wings, circled in the air, and flew towards the tallest temple in the view. If you look closely, this "crow" turned out to be a puppet trap beast.

Shui Sheng had already seen the puppet flying wolf in the hands of Wang Ying'er, the Yuanying monk of the Divine Soldier Sect, and the mana of each of the two flying wolves was not weaker than that of the late Jindan monk. At that time, I was envious, but now I saw that this little Taoist priest of the seventh layer of qi cultivation could also urge the puppet beast, and I was suddenly surprised, and I couldn't help but be impressed!

Not much. Criss-crossing forbidden spiritual light began to appear in the sky above Qingyun Temple, and after a low humming sound, the five-colored spiritual light slowly disappeared. At the same time, rows of disciples lived in the sky above the ashram. It's a flash of inspiration, it seems. The disciples who are meditating are bound to their houses and cannot go out.

Ming Yi stopped the flying sword in the air, and all the disciples jumped down one by one, and the clear space hurriedly led the way in front.

The Qi refining stage disciples in the Jade Ding Sect were divided into three major classes.

The lowest level is those disciples below the third level of qi refining, these disciples can only practice some of the simplest low-level spells such as fireball technique, ice pick technique, ground stabbing technique, etc., and the mana is the shallower, but because of this, there is no bottleneck in cultivation at all, so the disciples of this level sit and practice in silence every day in addition to eating and sleeping.

The second level is those monks who refine qi at the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels, as well as the cultivators of the Waste Spirit Root. The fourth layer of qi refining is the watershed of disciples in the qi refining period, and after entering the fourth layer of qi refining, they can control magic weapons, as well as practice auxiliary exercises such as runes, dandao, formations, refining weapons, and beast control. It is also at this time that the level of a person's cultivation talent can be gradually revealed.

The smallest number of people in this class are those cultivation wizards with alien spirit roots, and these rare "treasures", once discovered, will be snatched up by Jindan period monks to be accepted as personal disciples.

The number of disciples of the Waste Spirit Root is not large, because they can't control the magic weapon, they can only take on trivial chores while practicing auxiliary exercises such as runes and formations, and of course, they can also choose to leave the mountain gate and go to the world to make meritorious deeds.

The largest number of people are those who have ordinary spiritual roots and talents. Above the fourth level of Qi refining, the cultivation progress of these ordinary disciples began to slow down, and bottlenecks began to appear in the exercises and realms, and some people with poor spiritual roots could not even break through the bottleneck for decades, unable to enter the next layer of the realm, and had to seek help from pills and spirit stones.

Because of this, these ordinary disciples who are inconspicuous naturally become the "deacon disciples" in the sect, and most of the trivial chores in the sect are carried out by such disciples. This type of disciple has the least cultivation time and the lowest status in the sect. Of course, as compensation, as long as the "deacon disciples" can complete their duties according to the regulations, they will also be rewarded with spirit stones and pills.

As long as these disciples can enter the seventh layer of Qi refining, they will rise to the top, be reused, and become the "main disciples" among the disciples in the Qi cultivation period. The main disciple is much more comfortable, and he is specially responsible for teaching the exercises and managing the deacon disciples, and the cultivation time has increased a lot accordingly, and the rewards of spirit stones and pills are also much richer.

Of course, when you reach the seventh level of Qi refining, you can also choose not to serve as the "main disciple", or meditate behind closed doors with one mind, or travel the world in order to make a breakthrough and enter the realm of the Jindan stage. However, if you choose this path, the pills and spirit stones given by the door will be less than half of those given by Dan Ren's "main disciple". Therefore, many disciples of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation will serve as the "main disciple" for a period of time, and after accumulating a certain amount of spirit stones and pills, they will choose to retreat or wander!

The Yuding Gate opened the mountain gate widely, recruited disciples widely, and recruited thousands of young disciples at once, and under the overcrowding, they simply placed all the disciples below the fourth level of Qi refining in several peaks outside the inner valley of Yuding Mountain to cultivate, and only the best of them would gradually enter the inner valley of Yuding to serve as the qualification of "deacon disciple". As for the person who was responsible for managing these disciples and teaching these disciples the spells, he was naturally the "main disciple" of the seventh level of Qi cultivation in the Yuding Sect.

Jingkong is a "principal disciple" of the seventh layer of qi refining, and he is also the host of Qingyun Temple.

Although the aura in these peaks is not as good as the inner valley of Yuding Mountain, it is still much stronger than Tianmu Mountain, which is thousands of miles away.

Seeing the Taoist temple with white walls and blue tiles in front of him, and hearing the name of the clear space, Shui Sheng suddenly remembered the Yuntai Temple outside Longyang City and the pure goodness and pure heart in the view, and his heart was sour!

This sits on the Qingyun view, far more magnificent than the Yuntai view, outside the house under the shade of green trees and bamboos, the stone slabs are paved, the cranes dance in the white mist, and there are hidden prohibitions outside the hall in the view. Shui Sheng swept through with his divine sense, and in one room after another, dozens of young disciples were suddenly blocked by the ban, first in surprise, and then as if nothing happened, or meditating cross-legged, or studying the scriptures and classics with their hands, it seems that these disciples are also forbidden to practice in the house on weekdays, and it is no longer strange.

Everyone had just sat down in an elegant and quiet attic, and the sound of a long sword suddenly broke through the sky above Qingyun Temple, and in a dazzling white light, a tall fat Taoist priest stepped on a wide silver long sword and slashed into the air, followed by a divine consciousness unceremoniously swept across the entire Taoist temple, and zuihou fell in the attic.

Shui Sheng only saw a flash of blue light, and the tall figure of the fat Taoist priest had already arrived in the attic, and as for the flying sword under his feet, it had already turned into a silver light and disappeared into his sleeve. The fat on the fat Taoist priest's body swelled a half-worn cyan Taoist robe, and his pimpled fat face was full of anger, and he looked like a hot-tempered person.

The fat Taoist priest glanced at Ming Yi, bowed his hand, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Ming Yi, how are the injuries of my four disciples?"

Everyone was busy greeting each other, and two rays of light flew from the top of the attic again, a silver-robed man with a cold face and a young Taoist priest in his early twenties. Not long after, Liu Tong and Duanmu Yan also appeared in the attic.

Zuihou arrived, is a small and withered old Taoist priest, dressed in a gray robe, gray hair, sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, the difference is that this person is like a Yuanying monk in the void, until he stepped into the attic, only to reach out on the waist to pat, the feet on the two six-eared hemp shoes suddenly flew up two white lights, flashed, turned into two palm-sized talismans, not into the sleeve is missing, it seems, these two talismans seem to be different from other talismans, can be used repeatedly, aquatic can't help but secretly wonder!

Seeing this old Taoist, several Jindan monks who had just sat down hurriedly got up to salute, and even Ming Yi stood up and bowed, saying, "I've seen Senior Brother Mingyuan, isn't Senior Brother in retreat, could it be that his injuries have healed?"

The old Taoist priest returned the salute, a trace of abnormal blush flashed on his pale face, followed by a violent cough, and after the cough was over, he said sharply, "Senior Brother Duomeng is worried, Poor Dao will not die for a while and a half, if such a thing happens, where is there any mood to retreat? If this continues, his old life has not died, and his disciples will die first!"

After that, his gaze swept over several Jindan period monks, zuihou fell on Liu Tong's face, and said coldly: "The Spirit Rune Hall can be bullied like this?

End of this section. Happy reading! (To be continued......)

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