"Hey, kid, let me tell you, you will have to be more noble in a while. You can be considered an elder now."
Sitting on the dragon carriage, Feng Jinghong listened to her master's teachings.
"But master, I don't know how..."
"Then just shut up and try not to talk. You will always have a cold face, right?"
"All right."
The white-haired man took Feng Jinghong directly to the leader Jinglong and asked him to get some sets of clothes for Feng Jinghong. Jinglong glanced at the clothes on Feng Jinghong and gave instructions to the disciples on the side.
The meeting sent hundreds of sets of clothes, some big and small, which can be worn until at least twenty years old, and a storage ring was also given.
Feng Jinghong changed her clothes and followed the two of them to the square in front of Longyin Palace. This year, Longyin Sect has recruited more than thirty disciples, and each peak has gained something, so everyone is very enthusiastic. In addition to leaving the normal guard,
The people and disciples outside, and almost all the rest of Wufeng came here, all with one purpose - to take a look at the person who caused the strange phenomenon in the trial crystal dragon to look like.
When Feng Jinghong appeared in front of this group of young people as a master uncle, everyone in the square was in an uproar except for the Jingzi monks who knew the news in advance. No one expected that this shy red-haired young man would actually show up as soon as he entered.
After gaining the favor of the only master in the sect, he suddenly became fellow disciples with the master and leader of the Five Peaks.
Feng Jinghong really lived up to his master's high expectations and did not say a word from the beginning to the end of the ceremony.
There is no special scene in the Newcomer Ceremony, except that the new disciples are given identity tags, recognize the elders of the masters, and then return to their respective peaks.
Feng Jinghong was surprised that the master he had just apprenticed walked away without saying a word, leaving him sitting awkwardly in the Longyin Hall.
"Master, um, senior brother, how can I go back when the master is gone?" Feng Jinghong stood up and asked when she saw Master Jinglong coming in after finishing the wedding ceremony.
"Junior Brother Jinghong, you don't have to worry. What you and your uncle are practicing are the mental techniques of our sect. However, these mental techniques only have magical methods and no corresponding spells. Therefore, in the next one year, Jinglan will
Junior brother taught you, now you can follow him to Daofeng."
Feng Jinghong left the Longyin Hall and saw Master Jinglan waiting for her at the door, so she hurried forward to meet Li.
"Junior Brother Jinghong, if there is nothing else to do at Longyin Peak, shall we leave now?" Jinglan looked at Feng Jinghong with a smile on his face and said.
"It's all up to senior brother to make the decision."
In just a quarter of an hour, Feng Jinghong and his party arrived at Daodao Peak. They saw fairy deer running in the forest, cranes chirping in the sky, and every stone and tree in the mountain was beautiful and elegant. What surprised Feng Jinghong even more was the question.
There was actually a waterfall in Daofeng's training place. Looking at the majestic and beautiful Daofeng in front of her, Feng Jinghong thought to herself: As the master said, this Daofeng is simply a fairyland on earth.
"Junior brother?" Master Jinglan called out with a soft smile as he looked at Feng Jinghong lingering in the beautiful scenery in the mountains.
"Oh, why did senior brother call me?" Feng Jinghong reluctantly looked back and smiled sheepishly.
"It's okay. This is the front yard of Taoist Temple. All my disciples live there. My Taoist companion and I live in the backyard. You won't be surprised if you live with us in the backyard, right?"
Master Jinglan asked, pointing to a green wooden house in front of him.
"No, no, it's much better than my master's hut." Feng Jinghong quickly waved her hands and said.
"Haha, come, let me introduce you to some of my disciples."
"This is my eldest disciple, Ye Qingxin. He has been practicing with me since he was seven years old. It has been thirteen years now, and he has just broken through to the Golden Core stage of the Yuanshi Realm!" Master Jinglan pointed at a beautiful girl in green clothes, proudly
said.
"This is my second disciple, Fu Qingshan. He doesn't like to talk much, but he is an honest man. His strength and affection are not much different."
No introduction from Jinglan was needed, but Feng Jinghong could tell that the tall man in front of him who could only grin was a simple and honest person.
"This is my third disciple, Feng Wuji. He is sixteen years old. Although he is usually a bit slippery, he is still a promising talent."
"This is my fourth disciple, Ling Yun, who is also a dog. He is twelve years old this year. He was barely promoted to a disciple last year. His qualifications are not bad."
Master Jinglan pointed to the last two teenagers dressed in white and black and said.
"I came here to meet your Uncle Jinghong!"
"I've met Master Jinghong."
"I've met a few nephews."
Feng Jinghong smiled, but with his nine-year-old body, it looked very funny.
"Haha, little uncle, do you have a meeting gift?"
"That's right, I want it too."
The youngest Feng Wuji and Ling Yun laughed at the side.
"Huh, no matter how old or young you are, your master uncle has just started, so where can I get any greeting gift for you? Why don't you step back!"
Master Jinglan shouted.
"Haha, it's okay, senior brother. I promise you that when you arrive at Yuanshi Realm, I will give you a gift each."
Seeing Feng Jinghong acting like a young adult, Master Jinglan also smiled.
"Okay, uncle, please don't break your promise. I, my nephew, will definitely advance to the Yuanshi Realm within five years at most. When the time comes, I will definitely ask my uncle for today's meeting gift."
Feng Wuji made a face, making Fu Qingshan next to him also grin.
"Uncle Junior, doesn't Senior Sister meet the standards? When will you give her the meeting gift?"
Ling Yun, who is as big as a brat, also started to make noises from the side.
"This..." Can Feng Jinghong take out those jade slips as gifts now? Of course not, not to mention that he doesn't have any strength now, he hasn't seen those jade slips yet, just in case
Is it a piece of cheap stuff? It’s a big deal. So I can only smile awkwardly.
"Hmph, I don't want any meeting gifts. When he breaks through the Yuanshi Realm, I can give him a gift!"
Ye Qingxin said calmly.
Feng Jinghong was shocked. This woman, whose actual age was only one year older than him, was already in the Yuanshi realm. She had just started cultivating immortality, and yet she embarrassingly became someone else's uncle. This was indeed a bit embarrassing.
"Okay, you go and teach the junior brothers and sisters who have just started today. I will take your uncles in." Master Jinglan saw Feng Jinghong's embarrassment, sent a few people away, and took Feng Jinghong into the backyard.
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Passing through the front yard and bypassing a stone pool, you can see several monasteries scattered among the wood and rocks. Although they are man-made, they blend in with the surroundings and look very comfortable and harmonious.
"Junior Brother Jinghong, this wooden house is your residence. Everything you need is prepared inside. You can see what is missing and I will have someone bring it to you."
Master Jinglan took Feng Jinghong into a wooden house on the east side, which contained all daily necessities.
"Thank you, senior brother, we have everything, no need to bother anymore."
"That's good. You take a rest first and think about what methods you want to practice to defend yourself against enemies. I'll wait for you at the training ground in front of the waterfall tomorrow at midnight."
After Master Jinglan finished speaking, he closed the door and went out.
Feng Jinghong had long been impatient to check the results of his training last night. It would be hard to be alone now, so how could he rest? Besides, he didn't feel tired at all now.
Seeing Master Jinglan leaving, Feng Jinghong hurriedly sat cross-legged on the futon and began to feel the aura that the master had told him. But the strange thing was that after an hour, Feng Jinghong still couldn't feel it in his Dantian.
I can't feel the slightest bit of infuriating energy. What's going on? I was in a training state last night, so why can't I do it today?
After thinking about it, Feng Jinghong felt that she still had to ask the two masters in the space in her palm, so she put her right hand on her forehead.
"What's wrong, boy, have you realized the inner power of your mind?"
"Master, I have realized the inner method. What is it called "Qingxin Jue"? I also practiced it last night, but why is there no movement at all today?"
"Oh? No movement? Tell me about that feeling."
"I don't feel anything. I just feel a cold spot on my forehead. I feel very good."
"Is it a magic method for cultivating the spirit? Well, it should be, pure heart and pure heart, it should be a magic method for cultivating the spirit. You kid is lucky, there is such a method of cultivation in the human world. Yes, keep practicing, your
Is the black sign still there? Let’s see what else we can figure out. Generally speaking, if there is a method for cultivating the spirit, then there must be a method for refining the Qi. Try to figure it out again.”
"Okay, I'll try it now!"
Putting down his right hand, Feng Jinghong immediately took out the three brands from his arms, but after looking at them for a long time, there was still no change. Just when Feng Jinghong stood up anxiously, a cool feeling suddenly came out of his forehead, and he died.
The annoyance in his heart was relieved. Feng Jinghong sat down again, closed her eyes and began to recall every detail before the black card changed last night.
Pool? Pine tree? Moon? Moonlight? Light? Yes, it must be!
Feng Jinghong suddenly opened her eyes, with a flash of surprise in her eyes.
He quickly picked up the black card and walked to the window, opened the window, and placed the black card in the sun. Sure enough, under the sunlight, the color of the black card began to fade again until it was transparent.
Feng Jinghong held back her excitement and started looking at the sign showing the old man's image.
Sure enough, three words appeared on the sign: Yangqi Jue.
The second piece is the same as last night, about 300 words of thoughts. The third piece has changed this time. A flowing route appears on the transparent figure, starting from three inches below the navel, and then to
It ends there. "Practice route"! Four words flashed through Feng Jinghong's mind. She calmed down and quickly memorized the route in her mind.
After confirming that it was correct, Feng Jinghong put away the sign, took the futon and walked out of the wooden house, came to the sun and started practicing. Sure enough, as soon as she sat down and recited the "Yangqi Jue" method several times silently in her heart, Feng Jinghong felt herself
There seemed to be a ball of fire-like gas beating in his Dantian, as if it was about to explode at any moment.
Ignoring the ecstasy in her heart, Feng Jinghong immediately used her mind to guide the gas and move it through her body according to the exercise route map.
The first time it was a bit obscure, Feng Jinghong felt like he was about to faint. It felt like the last time he took out the jade slips from the space in his palm and took them in. The whole person was a little confused, in order to prevent himself from falling asleep.
, Feng Jinghong bit his tongue hard, and the severe pain made him wake up a lot.
When she felt the taste of blood in her mouth, Feng Jinghong finally completed her first exercise. When the true energy returned to her Dantian, Feng Jinghong clearly felt that it had grown a little bit, and then she was overjoyed.
He started to do it a second time, and the second time it seemed to be a matter of course. Feng Jinghong just moved his mind, and the ray of true energy began to move according to the path of the exercise, which made Feng Jinghong feel a lot more relaxed.
Running the mental method over and over again, Feng Jinghong stopped practicing until she felt that her spirit was really exhausted, and slowly opened her eyes.