Fan Yu'er finally left Lin Sheng behind and took Jiajun up the mountain alone. The entire mountain range was divided into six mountains beside the main peak. There were many pavilions and pavilions looming on the top of each peak, especially on the main peak.
The main hall looked majestic from a distance. Jiajun secretly smacked his lips, he didn't expect the Luoxue Gate to be so huge, it seemed to have a very deep foundation! His own monk academy was still very young.
Along the way, Fan Yu'er has already given Jiajun an overview of the sect. Even though he hasn't taken the entry test yet, this senior sister has completely regarded him as one of her own.
To Jiajun's expectation, the entire Luoxue Sect is divided into two parts: the main gate and the side gate. The main gate is on the main mountain peak and is the core of Luoxue Sect. The head of Luoxue, a monk at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, is in charge of the main gate, and at the same time the entire
The core disciples of the sect are also in the main gate. The side gates are divided into five major factions, namely Lingshui Hall, Fanhuo Hall, Tingyin Hall, Suifeng Hall, and Shengmu Hall. Each faction occupies a side peak. Each faction occupies a side peak.
Each faction has its own palace master, who is taught by masters. These masters are all strong men in the early and middle stages of Jindan.
There is a competitive relationship between the disciples of each faction, and they compete together for the qualifications to enter the main sect. Only by entering the main sect can the best training resources of the sect be obtained! The sect uses this method to force the disciples to make progress.
Every five years, the main peak will give a promotion quota to the disciples of the main sect. At that time, the disciples of the side sect will compete and rank. Those who rank at the top will receive heavy prizes. I heard that the prizes are usually foundation-building elixirs. After taking them, they can greatly increase their entrance.
Possible surnames in the foundation building stage. Most of the disciples of the side sect are wandering in the realm of spiritual breath. Those who come first in the competition can be promoted to the main sect.
"When is the next martial arts competition?" Jiajun couldn't help but asked nervously when he heard this. He didn't want to wait for three or four years before entering the core level of the sect.
"Little brother, don't be impatient!" Fan Yu'er pursed her lips and smiled, "The next martial arts competition will be in half a year. Not to mention you, I have no chance! We have to practice for at least two or thirty years before we think about promotion."
"It only takes five years for one to be promoted?" Jiajun clicked his tongue and asked, "Aren't there more and more disciples from the side sect?"
"Ah? How could it be possible? We have never had many disciples. How can such people who are destined to be immortals be so common, not to mention that every year there are disciples who return to secular life."
"Return to secular life?"
"That's right! This path of cultivation is not easy to follow. Many of those who can't go on will just return to secular life and serve as worshipers! The sect can't force them to stay."
"This... the main gate also has people who have returned to secular life?"
"Hey, there are so many people in the main sect who have returned to the secular world! The disciples in the side sect are only at the spiritual breath stage, and very few are in the foundation-building stage. And the disciples in the main sect are all masters in the foundation-building stage! They can only get good offerings after they return to the secular world. Of course, the gold
The great immortals in the Dan stage will never return to the secular world, they are all immortals who can fly through the air, how can they watch the fireworks in the world!" Speaking of this, Fan Yu'er looked envious.
"That's it! No wonder the number of people in the sect can never increase."
"Yes! What a pity!"
Jiajun doesn't think it's a pity. It's an iron-clad college with a lot of students. It's only reasonable to get in and out more. It's impossible for every monk to practice for eternal life. That's too outrageous. Most of them are quite realistic.
, just wishing for a long life and wealth.
"Master, please come out quickly!" Unknowingly, they came to the main hall on a side peak. As soon as they saw the door of the hall, Fan Yu'er started to shout. There was no fear in the tone that ordinary people have for the master, but instead
It has a touch of coquettishness.
"Yu'er, there are no rules and regulations. You are the one making the fuss." A lazy old man's voice came from the hall, "It's your turn to guard the door today. If you don't stay here honestly, why are you coming back? What if you miss it?
My future precious apprentice, I can’t spare you!”
"Hey, you can't miss it! Look, I've brought it all up for you!"
"What?" the old man in the palace yelled, and rushed out in one stride, "Did you really catch a fat fish?"
Jiajun felt dizzy for a while, what does it mean to catch a fat fish? This old man wants to steam me?
"Wow hahaha! I really caught it, I really caught it! Old man, I have been waiting for seven years and finally caught such a cute little fish!" The old man looked to be in his seventies, with a bald head and a very thin body.
, a typical old naughty boy. It is far different from the image of the bone-fairy palace master that Jiajun originally expected.
When the old man came out and saw Jiajun, he immediately became excited, rushed over, grabbed his shoulders and shook him.
"Master, you scared the kid!" Fan Yu'er pouted when she saw this, and shouted with a downcast face. It seemed that she had been treated like this before.
"Okay! Hahaha!" The old man stopped shaking, held Jiajun in his arms, and looked at him carefully. The look in his eyes made Jiajun cautious. "Well! Call the master quickly!" He nodded at Jiajun.
Head, said in a tone that was obviously teasing a child.
"Master, master..."
"What's your name?"
"His name is Xiaojun!" Fan Yuer still pouted, and Jiajun started telling her and Lin Sheng his name.
"Huh? Xiaojun? Be good, be good! Hahahaha!"
"Master, please stop being like this! My junior brother hasn't passed the entrance test yet!" Fan Yu'er said sadly, "Send him to the main hall for the test quickly."
"Hmph! What a test! How could such a little devil have such evil intentions?"
"But the rules of the sect..."
"I know, I know! I'll just take him there now. You go back first, don't let Shi Fifteen wait until you become a nymphomaniac!"
"master……"
After all the commotion in front of the palace gate, the old man happily took Jiajun's little hand and walked towards the main palace.
"Master, what do you call your old man?"
"Huh? Don't you call me old man and master? Both of these are fine!"
"this……"
"Hehe! Old man, I have forgotten my real name a long time ago. I was ranked fifth among my brothers back then, and my master gave me the title of 'Lingshui'. That's how this Lingshui Palace came about!"
"Ah? Master Lingshui! You have lived for hundreds of years, right? I heard that Lingshui Palace has been around for a long time!"
"I'm not that old, just over a hundred years ago! Before me, Luoxuemen had only three halls. Now the newest one is the Holy Wood Hall! Old man, I've been in the early stage of Jindan for so long. If I don't break through, I'm afraid I'll die!
"
Jiajun knew that it was difficult for monks in this world to cultivate, but after they succeeded, their life span would be slightly longer than that of the monks in the Holy Spirit Continent.
"Master, you are also a flying god!"
"Hahaha!" Hearing these words, the old man Lingshui was very happy. "Okay, old man, I will take you to fly!" After saying that, he picked up Jiajun and got up and flew straight towards the main hall!
"Ah! It's Master Lingshui! Why did he fly out of Lingshui Peak?"
"Who is he holding in his arms? Is it the new disciple?"
In the air, Jiajun heard various exclamations from some disciples he met on the road. Could it be that this Lingshui master rarely goes out? But he seems to be quite easy to get along with! The realm is the same as mine, both are in the early stage of Jindan, so I can study it.
He immediately mastered those magic skills.
"Are you afraid?" Ling Shui asked with a smile in the air.
"Afraid! Afraid! Master, put it down quickly, let's walk!" Jiajun has begun to admire his ability to act cute and pretend to be stupid. Or should I keep this image forever? I heard that I just need to learn some beauty-preserving spells!