His little apprentice took less than half a day to leap from the entry-level second-level spiritual master to the spiritual master realm.
The road to spiritual practice is long and full of obstacles. Only those monks who have stepped into the realm of spiritual masters with both feet can truly open up the path to spiritual practice.
Spiritual people can only be said to have the potential to practice.
But it's hard to say whether or when this potential can be tapped.
There are many white-haired spiritual monks in the mortal world.
Looking at his young apprentice, he has already stepped into the realm of spiritual masters at a young age. Faced with the old guy's rhetoric and deception, the young apprentice is even more consistent in his Taoism and is not moved at all.
With good qualifications, high understanding, tenacity, and determination to pursue the path of Talisman cultivation, the man in the ancient tomb might be able to like his young apprentice.
Thinking of this, the expectation on Wu Qiongcang's face became even more intense.
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When she first looked at it from the outside, Shen Qiqi felt that the weapons depot built by the Wuji Sect looked like a huge upside-down sea bowl.
But when she entered, she realized that this was not a sea bowl, but an ancient tomb.
It is still an ancient tomb with no end in sight.
There are coffins on the ground, and there are coffins floating in the air... At a glance, there are densely packed rows of black coffins arranged neatly.
Shen Qiqi squinted her eyes, scanning the coffins one after another in front of her, and frowned suspiciously.
Didn't you say you brought them to choose magic weapons? Why did you bring them into the pile of coffins?
Seeing so many coffins for the first time, the new disciples were so nervous that they huddled together like quails, and no one dared to take the first step.
The white-bearded old man wished that they would never move their feet, so that the number of magic weapons and immortal weapons in the ancient tomb would not be reduced.
But this is obviously impossible - he only has one chance to set up obstacles for the new disciple.
The only opportunity he had at the moment had been used up. Now not only could he not drive people away, he also had to do his best to help explain to the new disciples.
The white-bearded old man cleared his throat and explained to everyone why there were so many coffins in the Wuji Sect's arsenal.
Although he spoke slowly and reluctantly, at least he made the reason clear.
According to the white-bearded old man, a long time ago, the world was far less peaceful than it is now.
At that time, demons and demons were raging in the world, and the people were suffering unspeakably. In order to save the lives of the people in the world, everyone in the world of cultivation worked together to eradicate these demons and demons.
When there is war, there are sacrifices.
What these coffins contain are the magic weapons and celestial beings used by the dead monks during their lifetimes.
The white-bearded old man said: "The owners of these magic weapons and immortal weapons are all heroes who died for the sake of the world. You are here today. I hope that what you take away is not just the magic weapons and immortal weapons he has used." , and I hope you can inherit their responsibility of ‘protecting the world’s common people’.”
Perhaps now that they knew the origin of these coffins, the new disciples no longer felt that these coffins were scary, and they all felt a deep sense of awe in their hearts.
There was silence in the ancient tomb.
The white-bearded old man looked at the young faces in front of him and suddenly raised his voice and asked: "Can you shoulder the heavy responsibility of 'protecting the world's common people'?"
The powerful voice with spiritual power suddenly sounded and spread in all directions. It did not disappear immediately after landing, but lingered for a long time.
Listening to the lingering sound that seemed to be playing directly in their ears, the disciples felt their hearts agitated, their blood boiling, and they excitedly said: "Yes!"
"What can it do!"
"It is our duty to protect the common people in the world!"
The responses of two to three hundred people were uniform, powerful, and echoed in the ancient tomb over and over again.
Shen Qiqi was infected by this momentum and couldn't help but be excited.
She raised her eyes and looked at the solemn old man with a white beard in front of her. She suddenly felt that his height had suddenly grown, and he was so tall that people admired him.
Unexpectedly, before she had time to feel respect, Baibeard suddenly changed his expression and urged them impatiently.
"What are you still doing? Come in quickly and get out of here when you're done."
Shen Qiqi:......
He was so righteous a moment ago.
The next moment, he turned into a bitter old guy.
It perfectly explains what it means to fall out of love faster than turning over a book.
Shen Qiqi silently took back the respect she had not yet given, and walked down the steps first.
Seeing this, the other disciples also hurriedly walked down the steps.
The old man with a white beard shouted behind them: "Little brats, please prick up your ears and listen. Don't blame me for not reminding you. The magic weapons and immortal energy in the ancient tombs are all spiritual. If they challenge If they pick you, they will take the initiative to form a contract with you. On the contrary, if they don't pick you, you must not be greedy and forcefully subdue them, otherwise you will die without knowing how."
Before these words came, Immortal Yuyuan had already warned everyone, so everyone was not much touched by the white-bearded old man's reminder. After politely thanking them, they began to walk among the coffins.
The scope of activities of most disciples is only on the first level.
It's not that they don't want to enter the second level to choose more powerful magical weapons, but they are not strong enough and are not even qualified to step onto the second level.
They could only stay on the ground floor and watch the disciples who were higher than them in cultivation go to the second floor, feeling extremely envious.
Nearly three hundred new disciples who came in together began their first stream.
Shen Qiqi sensed for a moment on the first floor, but did not sense any magic weapon or fairy weapon that resonated with her, and was about to turn around and go to the second floor of the ancient tomb.
But at this moment, someone suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Qiqi." Shen Ning'er appeared out of nowhere, stopped in front of her, and said urgently: "Qiqi, are you going to the second floor of the ancient tomb? No, according to your current cultivation level, the second floor You can’t go now, it’s going to be dangerous!”
The concern is beyond words.
The relationship between the two of them was extremely ugly, but Shen Ning'er could still act like a sister with deep love. With this skill, Shen Qiqi felt that she couldn't be convinced even if she wanted to.
care?
Humph, Shen Ning'er wished she was dead, how could she care about her.
This woman was afraid that she was going to the second floor of the weapons warehouse, so she ran over eagerly and wanted to take the opportunity to laugh at her.
After all, in the eyes of Shen Ning'er and others, she is still only a first-level spiritual person.
With this kind of cultivation, he is barely qualified to enter the ancient tomb. If he wants to go deeper, it is pure fantasy.
Although she did intend to go to the second floor of the ancient tomb to take a look, Shen Ning'er ran over before she even raised her feet.
He immediately advised her not to enter the second floor of the ancient tomb.
And he shouted so loudly, as if he was afraid that no one else could hear him.
The sinister intentions are obvious, as long as the four characters "I want to harm you" are written directly on his face.