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Chapter 48 Gathering

No wonder she was acting strange after hearing her cultivation level. Although Ningxia did not have the intention to show off her purpose, and her answers were very appropriate. But perhaps her condition might indeed have a certain stimulation to him.

After all, Ningxia is also very aware that his cultivation level is indeed a bit unto the secular tradition. He may think that this is blessing of luck and coincidence, but in the eyes of others, he is definitely a seedling of cultivation with excellent qualifications.

Ningxia didn't plan to explain that everything was luck or talk about cultivation again, because any comfort in front of this senior brother who was in such a situation was stimulating.

The most appropriate thing she could do was shut up and wait silently for the other person to get all his emotions in peace.

Moreover, Ningxia also clearly realized that this was not the time when she should worry about others, because if she didn't work hard, she would also embark on the same path in five years. At that time, her situation would not be as good as Senior Brother Chen.

The interior of the Formation Hall was very quiet, and Ningxia and Chen Siye were both speechless. One was because he didn't know what to say, and the other was because he realized that his words and deeds were inappropriate and did not know how to walk down the steps. It can be said that the atmosphere on the scene was filled with a tense atmosphere, which was very awkward.

Just when Ningxia thought he was going to hold it in for a long time, one person finally came to save the situation, and the arrival of another member of the same period broke the tranquility of the room.

Chen Siye welcomed a foundation-building monk in his thirties. He looked unexpectedly mediocre in the cultivation world where beauties frequently appeared, but his face was soft and his temperament was amiable.

Ah no, it's really friendly. After he came in, he greeted Ningxia, who looked very young, with a smile on his face, and did not look down on her young appearance at all.

After this foundation-building uncle came, the scene became active. Senior Brother Chen seemed to have also come out of his depressed mood just now and began to tell the story of the Formation Hall to the two of Ningxia who arrived early. For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall was very harmonious.

This foundation-building uncle named Jin Lin has been in the art for many years. He is not very young. What is strange is that he is also an outer disciple of Baizhi Peak. Even Senior Brother Chen looked confused when he heard this.

Ningxia felt it was very strange and could not make up for the promotion system of the sect. According to Mr. Jin, he was already a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. In theory, he should have been promoted to the inner sect long ago, so why is he still an outer sect disciple now?

Jin Lin seemed to see her question and chuckled: "You are still young, and you still care about the distinction between the inner and outer disciples. In fact, except for the different resources, they are almost the same. If you have to say what is different, the inner disciples may be able to stand out in front of the high levels of each peak than the outer disciples."

This is the first time Ningxia has encountered a monk who can see this way since he entered the door. He has encountered "princess disease" who is still showing his status as a high-level disciple. Chen Siye was also stunned when he heard this. He was downgraded for not long, and it has been less than half a year since he was not very clear about the rules of the outer disciples of the main peak.

Jin Lin looked at the two "tender buds" in front of him and said helplessly: "In fact, when your cultivation level increases, you will find that the cultivation resources issued by the sect are far from enough. The gap in resources between the inner and outer sects is not a problem, because everyone is not enough. If the inner sect, it may be easier to climb up to the elders and become true disciples."

Finally, he concluded with embarrassment: "The foundation-building competition in the outer sect competition is still very fierce. I have not been able to stand out for so many years, so I have given up a long time ago. Anyway, if you have the opportunity to achieve the Golden Pill, you will automatically enter the inner sect. If you can't, just do it like this. After all, cultivation is the most important. If you have a higher cultivation level, you don't even care about the inner sect and outer sect."

After such a call, Ningxia was also amazed. He was taught and taught. This fellow Taoist thought so clearly. Indeed, cultivation is everything. When he goes up, he is afraid that the sect will not promote him. Can those paper tigers bully him?

Chen Siye, who has been very depressed because of his downgrading, seemed to be suddenly supported and excited.

"By the way, my nephew knows which elder came to teach us? We almost forgot about the serious matter after chatting for so long." Ning Xia also reacted, and was a little surprised when he saw the time. It was less than an hour before the appointment, and it seemed... there was still a fellow disciple who had not come.

"This time, the one who taught you basic courses is Mingjing Zhenren. The real person has a peaceful personality and takes good care of his younger generations. Don't worry." Chen Siye said as he stood up from the cushion and said, "I lost my companion and left the hall. Ningxia thought he should be going out to pick up the last student.

"Nephew Ning, how old are you?" asked by the uncle sitting beside him suddenly. Ningxia blurted out without hesitation: "If you say that, you will be nine years old by the end of next month."

"My nephew is talented, and we old bones have lived for so long in vain." Ningxia heard that the other party was just sighing that he had no intention of attacking, so he let go and said, "My uncle is a mischievous praise. The road to cultivation is long and difficult. It is not necessarily good to take two steps quickly, and it is not necessarily bad to fall behind. As long as you walk well, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Hahaha, I like Mr. Ning's words. It's so extreme. I didn't expect that you were so open-minded at such a young age. No wonder you have made an amazing progress in your cultivation." Jin Lin was stunned when he heard this and then laughed happily.

Ningxia couldn't figure out what she said and wanted to please the other party. What she said just now was indeed her true thoughts.

She has encountered countless tragic examples in modern society where she is not necessarily good for her. She has also seen many people who were in the early stages of glory and later fell into disgrace.

Take the question she felt the most deeply. In this society where students' level is measured by their grades, when they leave society, the cruel status quo will tell them that what they have learned in the past twenty years is false. The poor students who were criticized by those numbers may become winners, and the so-called excellent students may also fall into the bottom, just because this society regards it as the stepping stone for ability and quality rather than performance indicators.

All of this makes Ningxia more able to realize that a person's destiny is at its peak and at its peak. No one can have a smooth life. She cannot change the trajectory of her destiny. All she can do is improve her own strength and be prepared to deal with difficulties at all times.

So she didn't want to be complacent, nor could she be complacent, and she walked carefully on this path of immortal cultivation.
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