Chapter 6 Zihan
"The third level is to test your understanding. An old man in a red robe said slowly with a smile on his face. "Everyone enters this stone room in turn, and if you have any feelings during the time of a pillar of incense, you can come out and tell the old man. "The old man in the red robe is called Yankong, and he is the second elder of the Inner Sect.
After Qingyun entered the stone room, he felt that he was in an ethereal world, boundless with no end in sight. When you look up, you can see the blue sky and white clouds. He had the illusion that he had entered not a stone chamber, but another world, similar to the space he had seen inside his storage ring. It's just that there are many differences, and these differences are vague but cannot be perceived.
Soon, the time for a pillar of incense came. Qingyun and the others were automatically sent out of the stone room. Elder Yankong sat on the side and beckoned to the dozens of people, "Come to me one by one." Walk up to me and speak loudly so that no one else can hear me. ”
Soon it will be Qingyun's turn. He stepped forward and said respectfully to Elder Yankong, "I feel that the stone room seems to be another world. , but it's a little different from the real world, but this different younger generation can't perceive it. ”
Yankong smiled slightly, "Not bad, hehe." After speaking, he threw Qingyun a small red token.
It wasn't until everyone expressed their feelings to Yankong that Elder Yankong was very happy. "Hehe, there are a lot of little dolls with good qualifications this time. After muttering to himself, he said loudly: "Congratulations to those who got the old man's token, from now on you are the registered disciples of my Great Yan Sect Outer Sect, from now on you will practice my Great Yan Sect exercises well and become the core disciples of this sect as soon as possible." After saying that, he threw a jade slip to each of them, and disappeared.
Qingyun took the jade and paid a little attention, there were a total of nine people left behind, and Xiaolong was among them. Seeing Qingyun's gaze sweeping, Xiaolong raised his little head angrily. Not long after Elder Yankong disappeared in place, the nine of them were taken to a courtyard of the outer sect.
Qingyun learned through the jade slip that the outer sect of the Great Yan Sect had five elders, and the elders usually didn't ask about the world and blindly cultivated. The affairs of the outer sects, both large and small, are taken care of by their personal disciples. These personal disciples are the second-generation disciples of the outer sect, with a total of less than 100 people, and the lowest cultivation is all in the Yuan infant stage. And there are about 8,000 disciples of the third generation, all of whom are cultivators of condensing qi, building foundations, and forming pills, and they are divided into the disciples of the second generation one by one. If any of the three generations of disciples breaks through to the Yuan Infant Stage, they will be promoted to the second generation of disciples, and at the same time, they can enter the inner sect to practice.
After a while, a middle-aged man in the middle hall of the courtyard walked out, glanced at the nine people in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "From today on, you are my disciples of Chiyuan. Remember that we are the lineage of Elder Yanfa, and he is your ancestor. This courtyard is full of your brothers, so you can find an unoccupied room to live in. See me in the lobby tomorrow. After Chi Yuan finished speaking, he didn't wait for these new disciples to bow to the master, and turned into a long rainbow and left.
Qingyun and Xiaolong each found an empty room, and after cleaning up a little, they couldn't wait to inquire about the location of the Tibetan Academy. Qingyun took Xiaolong and quickly found the Tibetan Academy. It turns out that the Tibetan Academy is not a courtyard, but a magnificent nine-story tower. Qingyun paused for a moment and stepped into the tower.
The tower is extremely spacious at the end of the floor, surrounded by huge bookshelves with dense dossiers. Qingyun walked to the bookshelf, and soon found the file marked "A Brief Introduction to the Xingming Continent", and immediately flipped through it carefully.
According to legend, the three empires of the Xingming Continent were established by three brothers of the same sect. The Purple Star Empire, which thunders all year round in the far west, the Red Moon Empire that has been frozen for tens of thousands of years in the northeast, and the Qingyang Empire, which has the meaning of immortal burning. And the far east of the continent is the sea of thousands of miles.
There was no dispute between the three empires at first, but with the ascension of the three imperial ancestors, and the thinner and thinner aura of the continent, there was gradually war, and it became more and more intense, and in recent years, it has reached the point of madness. The wild forests on the border of the empire are mysterious and dangerous, infested with monsters and beasts all year round, and the fight is constant. It has gradually become the main battlefield of the killing and conquest of various empires.
After reading the brief description of the mainland, Qingyun went on to look through the dossier on the cultivation level. Originally, the level of monks was divided into eight realms: condensation, foundation building, knotting, yuanying, spiritual emptiness, harmony, tribulation, and Mahayana. In addition to Mahayana, other realms are divided into primary, middle, post, and consummation. After the tribulation, the masters of the Mahayana period may fly to the immortal realm at any time.
And he also understood that the first layer of the Heaven and Earth Chaos Decision that he had cultivated had to go through six times of spiritual energy fullness, and each time the spiritual energy was compressed, it would all enter the flesh and blood meridians, thus changing and enhancing the toughness of his body, and each time he experienced compression, his cultivation would be correspondingly increased by a large level. He is still a little short of the third spiritual energy fullness, if he is filled again and cultivated, he will reach the great perfection of the late stage of foundation building, and after all of it is compressed, it is very likely that he will produce a golden pill, and combined with the toughness of the physical body, he can fight with the monks of the late stage of the foundation. Qingyun only now feels the strangeness and horror of this heaven and earth chaos trick, and his cultivation is not divided into early, middle and late stages, so he feels that he is an empty wine jar, constantly pretending to be aura, pressing into the body when it is full, cultivating to improve a big realm, and then continuing to pretend to be aura, and so on.
Qingyun finally looked through some superficial introductions about pills, magic weapons, and heavenly and earthly treasures, and felt that there was nothing worth staying on the first floor, so he planned to go to the second layer.
He looked at Xuan Yi, who was holding some ancient books and was fascinated, didn't bother, smiled slightly, and came to the entrance of the second floor.
"Hey, there's even a formation at this entrance. Qingyun was about to step into the second layer, but was blocked by a gentle force. He was familiar with this force, because when he was in the cave of Tianzhuo Peak, he had wanted to get close to the Nine Dragon Ding, but was blocked by a similar force. Qingyun secretly gathered spiritual energy, and easily passed through the barrier of the formation and entered the second layer of the tower.
As soon as Qingyun entered, he found that there were a lot of people here, and even in a secluded corner, he could see some disciples in the condensation stage who were confirming each other. He glanced at the shelves and saw that there were more than half the volumes on the first floor.
Qingyun was about to walk to the bookshelf to see if there were any attack spells suitable for his cultivation, but suddenly saw the girl in goose yellow clothes he met on the stone steps of the winding mountain that day walking towards him.
"Hey, you've passed the test, and what about the little boy who is following you?" the girl asked as she approached Qingyun like a curious baby.
Qingyun is not handsome and chic, and his appearance is above average. Except for a pair of eyes that are exceptionally bright, I really can't find features that are easier for people to remember. The reason why the girl can recognize Qingyun is actually to remember the boy next to Qingyun. Xiaolong's childlike appearance, coupled with the fact that he always looks old-fashioned, I have to say that it is really easy to remember.
That day, I had time to see the future clearly, and at this moment, if I looked closely, I saw that this girl was very beautiful. The girl should be a cultivator in the middle of the foundation building. Tall, with long black hair, and a pair of watery eyes. A pair of slender hands are as bright as jade, reflecting the green waves, as if transparent. The eyebrows are slender and picturesque, the small nose bridge, the lips are thin, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the whole face is delicate and beautiful, fresh and refined. Looking at the people in front of him, Qingyun couldn't help but think of Xiao Yulan in Jishan Village. "Today's Xiaoyulan must be so beautiful. Qingyun couldn't help but feel a burst of longing in his heart.
"What about you, are you dumb?" The girl didn't answer when she saw Qingyun, but stared at herself in a daze, and couldn't help but feel ashamed.
"Oh, what did you just ask?" Qingyun came back from his thoughts, obviously not hearing the girl's question clearly.
"You, huh. What is your name first?" Seeing Qingyun's casual demeanor, he couldn't help but pursed his mouth, and he was annoyed again. She decided to ask the guy's name first, and then she had to find a chance to fix him later.
The girl's expression couldn't help but remind Qingyun of Xuan Yi, who was still on the first floor, and the personalities of the two were really similar. "My name is Fu Qingyun. Then what is the name of the little sister?" Qingyun felt that this girl was very cute, and couldn't help but want to tease her.
"You...... Oh, I'm so angry, one of your new disciples should call me Senior Sister, Senior Sister" The girl stomped her feet angrily, and was about to teach Qingyun a lesson, when a yin and yang voice came.
"Ah, little junior sister Zihan is really here, let me find it easily. ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw a handsome young man in a white shirt walk in in a dashing manner, followed by two other evil youths.
"It turned out to be Sister Zihan, someone told me for you, haha. Qingyun whispered to Zihan proudly.
"I don't have time to talk to you right now. Zihan didn't pay attention to Qingyun anymore, but frowned the moment she saw these young people coming in, and said very politely: "Senior Brother Luo, I don't know what to find my junior sister?"
Before the young man surnamed Luo could speak, one of the two young men behind him preemptively said: "In this outer sect, who doesn't know that Senior Brother Mu Zhen has taken a fancy to you? Many people who knew these young people around echoed and laughed.
Zi Hanqiao's face was slightly angry, but she was helpless. This Luo Mujin in front of him is the only grandson of the five elders Yanxiang. Relying on his grandfather to be an elder, he is usually arrogant and domineering, and he can't live forever. Yan Xiang has always loved this precious grandson, and almost all of the good elixirs and herbs have been used to cultivate this grandson. It's not in vain that Elder Yanxiang has worked hard, this Luo Muchen's cultivation has reached the early stage of the knot, and he can be regarded as a leader among the younger generation.
"Little junior sister Zihan, as long as you are willing to marry my senior brother and me, my grandfather will definitely help you get married as soon as possible, and even the broken pill is just around the corner. Luo Muchen didn't smile at his face, but he couldn't hide the arrogance on his face.
"Thank you for your kindness, my little sister doesn't want to marry anyone for the time being. Zihan had long been tired of this person's entanglement, but because of his grandfather, he endured it again and again.
"Little junior sister, I advise you to think about it, and if you follow me, you can marry 100%. If not, I'm afraid you won't be able to get married within a hundred years. Luo Muchen seemed to be accustomed to Zihan's rejection.
"This doesn't worry about Senior Brother. I was arranged by my master to come here today to guide these junior brothers and sisters in their cultivation, if the senior brother is fine, please leave. Zihan was faintly angry, he had already made it clear, and this Luo Muchen was still entangled.