Chapter 26 I want to worship the Immortal Sect (collection, vote)

After Ni Sitao tasted the golden carp here and entered the fifth level of Qi Refining, she no longer complained and wanted to leave.

"Sizhu, should you eat grilled fish today?" Ni Sitao asked almost three times a day. The fish in the stream were marked by Ni Sizhu. Neither she nor Huahua could steal it on her back, otherwise she would be punished.

Last time, Huahua ate two pieces in a row, but her stomach hurt for several days, which scared the pearl beads very much. She had to use spiritual power to drain energy for it every day, so that Huahua could successfully absorb the excess spiritual energy that could not be absorbed in her body and entered the second level.

After that, Zhuzhu stipulated that it would take half a month to eat grilled fish, otherwise if you eat too much fish and the excess spiritual energy cannot be absorbed, you will be at risk of exploding and dying.

However, Ni Sitao could not resist the temptation of easy advancement, and the golden carp was indeed delicious, so she couldn't help asking every day.

Zhuzhu, who has entered the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refining, shook his head: "Everything is too much. If you are hungry today, I will go to seclusion for a few days and don't disturb me."

Eating peaches and peaches again, Ni Sitao's face was almost wrinkled into an old lady. Although her name was Sitao, she was really not interested in peaches.

However, her fists were not hard and she dared not ignore Ni Sizhu. In addition, Ni Sizhu and a flower that had just evolved into a wild boar with a long mouth and fangs stared at her, so she really didn't dare to fish secretly.

Zhuzhu entered the second thatched hut, took out three exercises and thought for a while, and decided to practice the first level of the mind method "Dry Trees Come to Spring", and then practice "Thorns" and "All Things Live".

With the help of internal strength and mental techniques, she can comprehend the two wood-type attack spells faster.

However, this wood-based internal skills are very profound. Zhuzhu Wuming Master is instructed and explained, and he cannot understand some of the arts in the world of cultivation. He will naturally achieve half the result with twice the effort after practicing...

———

Lingfeng City

Looking at the empty city, Ni Sifeng went from being full of expectations to gradually disappointed to despair.

Her father, mother, her young second sister, other elders and brothers and sisters in the family, and the people of the entire Lingfeng City may be gone.

Maybe the only one who is lucky enough to escape the disaster is yourself.

Only this empty city has witnessed the traces of their existence.

She can't live a mediocre life with memories. She wants to become stronger. She wants to find the murderer behind the scenes. She wants to avenge the innocent people who died in vain in this city.

"Has there been any incident here? Why are there no one?" Mr. Long asked curiously.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for Ni Sifeng's answer. The third young master of Long looked back at her in confusion, and then he realized that Ni Sifeng had already burst into tears.

"Miss Sifeng, are you... okay?" Long San took out his handkerchief and tried to come forward to wipe the beauty's tears, but he was afraid that the beauty would be abrupt. After this hesitation, he saw Ni Sifeng walking out of the city.

"Miss Sifeng, where are you going?" Mr. Long and the Third Master hurriedly chased after him with his guard.

"Sorry, Mr. Long, I may be making a mistake. I want to go to Xunxian Sect to become a disciple of academics. When I avenge you, I will go to Deqing City to repay you with kindness." Ni Sifeng felt very guilty. This was the first time she had no faith.

"You are going to join the sect?" Mr. Long immediately spoke, "Why didn't you say it earlier? I have a way."

"What method?" Ni Sifeng looked at Long San, "Do you know where the Immortal Sect is?"

"Of course, they don't call the Immortal Sect or Sect. After all, they are not real immortals, so they can't be called the Immortal Sect." Mr. Long patiently explained.

"Do they? Are there many sects?" Ni Sifeng asked.

"Not many, there are two major sects in our Tianyuan Continent, Tianyun Sect and Guanhai Sect. One is on the Wuji Lingshan in the inland and the other is on Penglai Island in the East China Sea. These two places are like fairylands. Mortals or ordinary monks cannot find them without fate. There are also five medium sects and dozens of small sects. These sects are also scattered in various cave heavens with strong spiritual energy. If there is no way or the qualifications are average, even small sects cannot enter. Even if they enter, they can only start with mail-off disciples and outer disciples."

The third young master Long looked at Ni Sifeng and continued to say proudly, "I have a way to let you enter Tianyun Sect."

"Does the third young master Long have the conditions?" Ni Sifeng asked.

Long San shook his head and said, "Our family and Tianyun Sect have interactions with each other. Tianyun Sect promised that two children from our family could enter Tianyun Sect to learn magic every twenty years. It happened to be the beginning of next year that I would leave home and worship Tianyun Sect.

Moreover, we have two vacancies to bring two vacancies. I originally planned to take Xiaoxi with me. Since Miss Sifeng wants to join the sect, why not go to Tianyun Sect with me? After all, it is a large sect, and even vacancies are much better than the inner disciples of the small sect.”

Ni Sifeng did not agree immediately. She was thinking about the words of Mr. Long. Unexpectedly, Mr. Long mistakenly thought that Mr. Long was dissatisfied with being a traitor disciple, and hurriedly said: "Although you entered the sect in the name of serving me, I will not really treat you as a traitor disciple, and I will definitely not feel wronged."

"Young Master Long misunderstood. I'm not dissatisfied with being a sect disciple. As long as I can enter the sect to practice, I am willing to suffer any hardships. I just wondered if these sects have any assessments of the sects from being a sect disciple to becoming a sect disciple?"

No one is willing to be a traitor disciple for the rest of his life, not to mention Ni Sifeng, who is originally a spiritual root, only the higher the level, the better the cultivation environment and resources will be available.

"Of course, every serious disciple can become an outer disciple at the foundation-building stage, and it is more stringent to be promoted to an inner disciple. You must be within a hundred years of age before you can become an inner disciple. However, there is another shortcut, that is, you are accepted as a disciple by a certain Yuanying True Lord or a senior with higher cultivation level, and you can enter the ranks of inner disciples in one step."

"So that's it. Thank you, Mr. Long, for solving the problem." Ni Sifeng thanked her sincerely.

"Then are you willing to go with me?" asked Mr. Long San, so that he could see Ni Sifeng every day.

"Will." Ni Sifeng nodded. The city lord's daughter became a maid, and her identity changed drastically, and she also fell from the top to the bottom.

But Ni Sifeng doesn't care. As long as he can enter the sect to become stronger, this kind of grievance is not a grievance at all.

On the contrary, she was very grateful to Mr. Long and even guessed that his origin was quite good.

"Miss Sifeng, let's go back to Wusu's capital first." Mr. Long San felt that it was time to show off his identity when he said this.

"Did Mr. Long come from the royal family?"

"Yes," Mr. Long did not expect that Ni Sifeng would guess a rough idea at once, "I am Xiahou Long, the third prince of Wusu. In order to facilitate traveling abroad, I am the pseudonym Mr. Long walking outside. I hope Miss Sifeng doesn't mind hiding her identity."

"Of course not," Ni Sifeng shook her head. In fact, when Long San took out a team of wind-riding beasts, she had already begun to suspect that he had a great origin. Even the lord of Deqing City did not have such a big deal.

She turned around and looked at Ling Fengcheng for the last time, her expression getting colder.

No matter who it is, she will find him to pieces even if she pays the price of her life.

———

Zhuzhu originally thought she could have been able to understand the first level of the mind method in more than half a year, but it took her more than a year to truly understand the first level of the mind method.

Over the past year, with the aura of the golden carp, she and Ni Sitao have made some progress.

Ni Sitao successfully entered the sixth level of Qi Refining. She has the three spiritual roots of fire, earth and gold, and is majoring in the fire spirit roots. Now she is proficient in the ordinary attack spells "Fire Control Technique" and "Earth Shield Technique".

Both are one of the most common spells among the five elements spells.

But it is also better than before, and its physique is only better than that of mortals, and its early stages of Qi Refining, at least it has a certain ability to protect itself.

Zhuzhu was a little depressed when she saw Ni Sitao's magic attack. Although she relied on the spiritual energy of the spirit fish to enter the seventh level of Qi Refining, she had only now understood the first level of the internal strength and mental method of "Dry Wood Flying Spring" and had not started to learn other attack spells.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!