Chapter 67: Return to the Sect)
The disciples of the two factions were twenty-five when they were at the peak of Qinghu Island, and now there are only seven people in the teleportation array, and I saw that these seven people, no matter what color robe they were wearing before, have all turned into blood now, and everyone's clothes are in tatters, torn into strips of rags, and they can only barely cover their bodies.
These seven people were divided into two groups, four on one side and three on the other side, glaring at each other angrily, all of them using weapons and pestles on the teleportation array, panting with their mouths wide open, and a posture of never dying.
The entire hall fell silent in an instant, and the elders of the two major sects looked at the disciples of their own sects with complex expressions, including anger, sadness, sympathy, and unwillingness, in short, they were mixed and difficult to describe.
After a long time, the elders of the two families shouted at the teleportation array almost simultaneously, "You useless things, don't get out of here quickly." ”
The seven people on the teleportation array saw that their elders were on the verge of going berserk, so they reluctantly stood up and walked down the teleportation array.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Great Elder Guo Tianshan said to his disciples, "You are all ready, we will go back immediately." ”
Turning to the other Seven Great Sect elders, he said, "Everyone, since the trial has ended, I, the Qingyun Sword Sect, will take the first step. After speaking, he hugged his fists, and without waiting for the other elders to answer, he came directly to the square in front of the hall.
Like last time, as soon as Great Elder Guo Tianshan shook his hand, the mini spaceship fell on the ground, quickly enlarged to a hundred meters long, the hatch opened, the spiral ladder fell, and all the disciples rushed in, and in a few moments, the spaceship rose into the sky and went straight to the direction of the Qingyun Sword Sect.
Sitting on the comfortable seat of the spaceship, Lu Qingfeng closed his eyes and pondered, this time he entered the ruins of Qinghu Island, and he killed a lot of people, but every time he was provoked by the other party.
Lu Qingfeng is not a person who loves to kill, and has always adhered to the principle that people don't offend me, I don't offend people. Wudang Sword is a gentleman's sword, and a gentleman must act openly and honestly, and do things without shame. Since you are worthy of your heart, then do it according to your own heart.
The purpose of one's own cultivation is to set foot on the pinnacle of this world, and the purpose of stepping on the pinnacle is to take one's destiny into one's own hands and not be at the mercy of others.
Including their own relatives and friends, they must not be bullied by others, and while stepping on the top of this world, they must also let their relatives and friends enjoy the joy of success together.
Therefore, the cultivation of relatives and friends must be improved with the improvement of one's own cultivation, which involves the problem of pills, and if there are not enough pills, wanting to improve one's cultivation is tantamount to a fool's dream.
Now I have a lot of things that I am in a hurry to do, such as the problem of half a jade slip, the problem of cultivating the clone, and the problem of alchemy. All these problems are the problems that I am anxious to solve now.
After a month of sleepless alchemy on Qinghu Island, Lu Qingfeng discovered something that made him very happy, after the alchemy on the last day, Lu Qingfeng looked inside the Mud Pill Palace and found that the soul sword was more condensed than before, and it was slightly stronger, if you didn't look closely, it was not easy to find.
Although it is not obvious, it also makes Lu Qingfeng overjoyed, because there has been such a change in just one month, and over time, the change will definitely be very obvious, this is the truth that small things add up to a lot, and the armpits become a fur.
Withdrawing from contemplation, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, his heart was extremely refreshing, and in the rapid regression of the scenery outside the window, the spaceship had landed smoothly on the square in front of the Qingyun Palace.
Leng Xuehan and the elders were already waiting for everyone to arrive in front of the main hall, Leng Rubing stood behind Leng Xuehan, wearing a fiery red tight-fitting dress, standing on tiptoe and looking at the square.
Great Elder Guo Tianshan had just walked off the spaceship with all the disciples, Leng Xuehan and the elders hurriedly clasped their fists and said, "Great Elder has worked hard, welcome the Great Elder back." ”
Guo Tianshan also returned the salute one by one: "It's just a trivial matter, I don't dare to bother everyone to welcome each other, but I dare not be ashamed." Everyone walked into the Qingyun Hall while talking and laughing, Leng Xuehan and the elders sat in order, and Lu Qingfeng and other true disciples stood solemnly in the center of the hall.
Leng Xuehan looked at the twenty-one True Transmission disciples below, and said: "In this trial, thirty people went out, twenty-one people came back, and nine people fell, just now the Great Elder passed on the sound to me, the eight major sects, the number of people who fell from my sect is the smallest, but no matter what, the fall of nine disciples is an immeasurable loss to my Qingyun Sword Sect, and when I hear this news, I am very sad." However, since we and other cultivators have embarked on this path, we must have the consciousness of falling at any time. ”
After that, he looked at the Eighteenth Elder You Yong and said, "Later, send our disciples to the homes of those fallen disciples, we must give the most generous compensation, we can't chill the hearts of these disciples' families, and also, see if their brothers and sisters have anyone suitable for cultivation, if so, they can be recruited into the sect." ”
Eighteen Elder You Yong said respectfully: "Yes, I will follow the decree of the sect master and senior brother. With that, he got up and left his seat and walked out of the hall.
Afterwards, Leng Xuehan said: "Now, take out the spiritual grass you harvested in the ruins of Qinghu Island, and the sect will give different rewards according to the size of your contribution. ”
So, the twenty-one people took out the spiritual grass they had harvested on Qinghu Island and placed it on the ground at a large point, and a deacon of the sect stepped forward to specifically check the number and grade of the spiritual grass, and the elixir was divided into five grades: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, best grade, and superb grade.
Soon, the deacon had already completed the inventory, came to Leng Xuehan's approach, and arched his hand: "Back to the sect master, twenty-one disciples have harvested a total of 113856 spiritual grasses.
Among them, Lu Qingfeng harvested 14,800 plants, including 1,000 top-grade spirit grasses, 3,800 high-grade spirit grasses, 9,000 medium-grade spirit grasses, and 1,000 low-grade spirit grasses.
Liang Bolin was the second, harvesting 3,512 spiritual grasses, including 1,000 high-grade spiritual grasses, 1,910 medium-grade spiritual grasses, and 602 lower-grade spiritual grasses. Peng Chong ...... third place.
According to the number of spiritual grasses, the deacons of the sect reported them one by one and retreated to the side. Leng Xuehan nodded and said: "Very good, the first place in this trial can get a god-level supernatural power for free on the sixth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Tower, and reward 1,000,000 yuan crystals." The second place will be rewarded with a Tianji martial art, 500,000 yuan crystals, and the third place will be .......
Leng Xuehan announced that the deacon of the sect stepped forward to take away all the spiritual grass and send it to the Dange Treasure House, and everyone was in a happy mood when everything was done.
Only if the Ninth Elder did not regret that his face sank like water, he could not be happy, because all his three disciples died on Qinghu Island, and if they were anyone, this could definitely not be regarded as a happy event.
After Leng Xuehan announced that everyone would retreat, Lu Qingfeng looked at Leng Rubing who was standing behind Leng Xuehan, who was also staring at Lu Qingfeng intently at this time, his beautiful eyes were full of tenderness.
Lu Qingfeng did not go back to his cave mansion, but bypassed the Qingyun Hall and came to the cold house, and before the door of the capital, a gust of incense wind blew behind him.
A soft delicate body was tightly attached to Lu Qingfeng's back, his arms were wrapped, and he hugged Lu Qingfeng's waist, his cheeks were tightly pressed against his back, and he exhaled like an orchid.
Lu Qingfeng hurriedly held a pair of jade hands stretched out in front of him, and his heart couldn't help beating faster.
After a while, Lu Qingfeng said: "Like ice, let go, you see in the aisle at the door, people come and go, how bad it is for others to see it." ”
Leng Rubing reluctantly let go of his hands, pulled Lu Qingfeng to the living room, and before he sat down, Leng Rubing threw himself into Lu Qingfeng's arms, and his little face was tightly pressed against Lu Qingfeng's chest and said, "Qingfeng, do you know how worried people have been about you in the three months you have been gone?"
Lu Qingfeng also hugged his cold and weak waist, and said gently: "I know you're worried about me, didn't you come to see you for the first time, I also miss you in Qinghu Island, you let go of your hand first, let the sect master see it, you sit down first, I have something important for you." ”
Leng Rubing stood on tiptoe, quickly kissed Lu Qingfeng's lips, and then ran to the sofa and sat down, looked at Lu Qingfeng, patted the sofa beside him with his left hand, and motioned for Lu Qingfeng to sit beside him, Lu Qingfeng walked over and sat down, Leng Rubing's delicate cheek leaned on Lu Qingfeng's shoulder.
Lu Qingfeng stretched out his hand and swept it on the coffee table in front of him, and fifty neatly arranged jade boxes instantly appeared on the coffee table, Leng Rubing was about to lean over to open the jade box, Leng Xuehan pushed the door and walked in.
Lu Qingfeng hurriedly got up and saluted, but Leng Xuehan stretched out his hand to stop him, and sat opposite Lu Qingfeng, staring at the fifty jade boxes on the coffee table and asking, "Qingfeng, this jade box is also what you have harvested on Qinghu Island." ”
Lu Qingfeng said: "Exactly, the disciple came today to give these things to Rubing. After that, he motioned to Leng Rubing to open the jade box, Leng Rubing picked up a jade box and opened it gently, and saw a white pill lying quietly in the jade box, the size of a pigeon's egg, unpretentious, without any luster, Leng Rubing looked at Lu Qingfeng with puzzled eyes.
I only heard Lu Qingfeng say: "You try to use your soul power to investigate." "Leng Rubing condensed a trace of soul power, slowly immersed in this elixir, this trace of soul power instantly felt infinitely warm, and had a little stronger meaning.
The soul power withdrew, Leng Rubing looked at Lu Qingfeng and said, "Qingfeng, what kind of elixir is this, how do I feel that trace of my soul power is so comfortable." ”
Lu Qingfeng nodded and said: "This is the Soul Strengthening Pill, it is the best choice among the Soul Strengthening Pills, everyone feels different about him, I just started with pain." ”
After Lu Qingfeng finished speaking, including Leng Xuehan, his eyes widened, and his eyes looked at the fifty jade boxes in front of him, not knowing what to say.
No wonder Leng Xuehan was surprised, soul pills were very scarce, and none of the alchemists of the Qingyun Sword Sect could refine them.
Lu Qingfeng continued: "These fifty Soul Strengthening Pills, take one every half a month, and then refine the medicinal power, this is a two-year supply, which is enough for your soul power to increase to the peak of the Void Truth Realm." ”
As soon as Lu Qingfeng finished speaking, Leng Rubing threw himself into Lu Qingfeng's arms and said, "Qingfeng, you are so good. In front of Leng Xuehan, Lu Qingfeng felt very embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Rubing, don't be like this, the sect master is still beside you." ”
"It's okay, it's okay," Leng Xuehan said, "I didn't see anything." When Leng Xuehan said this, Lu Qingfeng became more and more embarrassed, looked at Leng Xuehan and said, "Sect Master, I have more important treasures to give to the Sect Master in the future." ”
Leng Xuehan said with a smile: "Qingfeng, you still want to hang my appetite, it seems that you have gained a lot of good things on Qinghu Island, so good, I will wait patiently to see what good treasures you want to give me." ”
After Leng Xuehan finished speaking, he laughed, Leng Rubing looked at his father, and thought to himself: "Father hasn't been so happy for many years." ”