At the bottom of the mountains, Wei Keng looked up at the stars in the sky and confirmed that his long-term goal was unwavering, but he just needed to re-plan his route.
Wei Keng looked at the "spiritual field" that was different from the sect in the wilderness outside the world, and shrugged: 'It would be nice to change the environment.'
When it comes to things like opportunities, Wei Keng's attitude is: just calculate and accumulate as much as you can, and there is no need to snatch it away.
Of course, Wei Keng also fantasized about himself, showing off.
For example, during the immortal selection, return to the mountain gate, defeat Mo Siyou, and enter the immortal gate while facing the surprised looks from the sect.
Of course, "fantasy" means going through it in your mind. In reality, Wei Keng would not do this.
Wei Keng: Even if you go back to the Juque faction and succeed, you still have to see whether the immortal chooses you or not.
Immortals are human beings after all, and people may be partial to others! On the surface, they can act impartially, but once they cause trouble as outsiders, those who are superior may not act impartially.
So, recalling that Mo Guangrang talked to him about going down the mountain, Wei Keng complained in his heart: "What, am I really ordinary here?"
Forty-five days after Wei Keng left, the immortals from the Zhuming Sect rushed to the Juque Sect. The clouds in the sky were split into two pieces as if by a blade. All the disciples of the Juque Sect lined up on the huge rock in front of the mountain gate, looking up.
A cultivator who stands with the flying clouds in his sight.
When Mo Siyou saw the immortal flying with a sword, he couldn't help but think of the power of the immortals that Mo Quanrang Yuyou explained, which could call the wind and rain, flatten the mountains, summon lightning and fireballs, and go up to the sky and into the earth.
And after seeing the immortal put the flying sword at his feet into his sleeves, his heart was even more swaying.
Regarding the scene where the Juque sect met the immortal, these swordsmen actually behaved almost the same as all mortals.
For Wei Keng, if he had not established a world view, he might really be confused by the culture of seeking immortality.
Wei Keng objectively feels that his spiritual consciousness directly faces higher-energy existences on the physical level, and it is more difficult to maintain himself. ——Wei Keng: It is said that a female cultivator in the golden elixir stage performed a charm on me. This should not be based on
You can handle it with willpower, right? Well, well...
The sword-wielding immortal came to the mountain gate and released an invisible threat. Suddenly all the disciples inside and outside the buildings of the Juque Sect felt suppressed. Mo Guanrang, wearing a scholar's uniform, handed over to this immortal.
The immortal said: "We, the Zhuming Sect, select disciples here every twenty years, and we will test your opportunities here, but I have something to say first, cultivating immortals requires spiritual roots, and those who are not destined to be immortals should not force it."
The disciples within the sect looked with burning eyes at the immortal coming from the sky, and here was the leader of the Juque Sect.
Mo Quanrang also began to act as a master at this time, and said to his disciples: "When your destiny is destined, you must have it, and when your destiny is not, don't force it."
He waved his hand and asked all disciples to participate in this fair evaluation.
The immortal put down a soul-measuring pillar, and each disciple only needed to put his hand on it. The disciples of the Juque Sect began to try it one by one with various expressions. Some of their faces were red from holding back, while others were self-conscious.
Hypnotic mumbling.
Of course, none of them had spiritual roots when they put their hands on it.
The immortal became more and more impatient, and was obviously ready to finish it quickly and leave. At this time, Mo Siyou came up, and put his hand on the soul detecting pillar, and then four colors of red, green, white, and blue light appeared. The immortal
Apparently he paused, but after taking a closer look, he frowned slightly: "Fire, wood, metal, water, four spiritual roots, of which fire is 35, wood is 23, barely qualified."
Mo Siyou's worried expression suddenly relaxed, and she couldn't help but ask: "Immortal, can I become an immortal?" This excitement was like winning a big lottery ticket.
The immortal frowned and looked at him: "You need to practice hard."
At this time, the other disciples in the sect couldn't help but become anxious after seeing this.
Although Mo Guanrang once again said that mortals cannot cultivate immortality, because without spiritual roots, no matter how much work they do, it is useless. And spiritual roots are innate, and it is difficult to choose one among hundreds of thousands of people. Unless there is a glimmer of hope in heaven, he will
Generating some spiritual places will allow people to have spiritual roots the day after tomorrow, but this is something that is hard to come by.
However, in the past few decades, the disciples within the Juque Sect have long ceased to be disciples from poor families who started practicing hard.
Do not persuade the elders of the previous generation to make friends with famous people all over the world and have connections with famous families in the Great Zong Dynasty. Now these disciples are coming to the mountains to practice hard. Who is not "forcing"?
So after the test, some people asked for immortality and opened the long net and said, "Take the boy and enter the mountain gate." Some said, "I will die if I hear the Tao in the morning. I don't seek to cultivate immortality, but only seek the fate of seeing immortality."
In the end, these crazy guys were swept away by the magic power of the cultivators and fell into coma. When their great hope was shattered, some people felt more sad than their hearts died.
Finally, someone spoke with great sadness: "Even if he really has spiritual roots, he must have been sent down the mountain before he could test his fate as an immortal."
This sentence didn't mean anything at all, but Mo Guangrang's expression changed. As for Mo Siyou, the same was true. The two of them had something secret in their hearts. Naturally, the immortal found out. But this practitioner in the foundation building stage didn't say anything.
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The selection within the Juque Sect is an opportunity left by the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Cultivation Sect to the descendants of our mortal friends.
For all of this, Ji Zhu only needs to go back and report it truthfully. As for how to verify it? Isn't Mo Siyou going to enter the sect? Just ask. There are a lot of methods in the cultivating sect to distinguish the authenticity of words from low-level cultivators.
...The little tricks used by mortals are all ridiculous among cultivators of immortality...
The perspective came to Wei Keng. In three months, Wei Keng smoothly went down the river, crossed the core area of the Dazong Imperial Court, and arrived at the territory of the southeastern Bianluo Kingdom.
Although this is a small place compared to the Imperial Court, Luo State has a famous martial arts holy place. In this holy place, there will be a spurt of spiritual power every fifty years.
The Holy Land will be opened in four years. The Lord of Luo Kingdom is kind and willing to allow people from all over the world to enter. However, even acquired opportunities need to be grasped. In the spiritual land, the strong is the king, and only those who are strong enough will survive.
, will advance to Xiantian. Of course, according to legend, some people can even obtain immortal fate and enter the path of immortality in the spiritual land.
However, Wei Keng heard the excited stories from passers-by on the river. In that year, a certain hero successfully promoted to Xiantian, and was then selected by the immortals to enter the immortal gate to live happily. Master Wei felt that this was so similar to a pyramid scheme.
Wei Keng even guessed that this is probably an evil place. Raising Gu is like making people kill each other. Then, the dead people become nourishment, and the surviving people receive the nourishment and become a spiritual place.
In terms of the system, there are almost a hundred ways to use evil cultivators, how to make sacrifices, refine magic weapons, and zombies and spiritual herbs to meet the opportunities of rumors in the world.
As a treacherous person in the 21st century, Wei Keng has been tested in information fraud for a long time, and has encountered many good things that "make you rich" and "join and open a store and wait to collect money".
Wei Keng expressed his thoughts about this place: Such a good thing, why doesn’t the owner of this place monopolize it for himself? Is it really because he has great love and selfless service to the public? In this world where there are two separate worlds, the immortals stand and the mortals kneel.
This is a very real question. Who would give the fate of immortality to others?
Oh, this is just like in modern times, in the very realistic era of capitalism, a large number of stock index experts and a large number of people promoting insurance and financial management businesses want to help everyone make money.
However, Wei Keng was going to take a look. He was free at this time and wanted to see the world.
On the Yinsha River, large ships that are far more exaggerated than those on the earth are setting sail. These large wooden ships are a hundred meters long, and there are four-story buildings of 20 meters on board. dignitaries will contract high-rise buildings to entertain distinguished guests.
On the boat, Wei Keng sensed that the water was too active, and threw a bundle of thread. A few minutes later, the lines in the river were straightened, and something seemed to be rolling in the river. Wei Keng's feet were firmly stepping on the bottom of the boat, almost
Minutes later, the water surface began to boil. Soon, a fish tail almost the size of a cattail fan made big waves at the bow of the boat. Wei Keng stared at the large fish with blue scales heading into the water, and began to slowly unwind and reel in the line in his hand, steadily.
Maintaining the maximum traction force that the rope could withstand, when the fish began to lose its strength, Wei Keng suddenly pulled. The large carp, which was fully two meters long and had a tail that had turned into a dragon, was forcefully pulled up by Wei Keng.
At this time, the boat was already full of people, and they all cheered when they saw such a big fish. Among them, the noble gentlemen who were on the second floor also leaned on the railing to look out, pointed at the big fish that jumped up with folding fans, and ordered the servants to catch it.
I bought this spiritual fish.
However, Wei Keng, on his side, flashed a tachyon in his hand and stuck it in the carp's mouth. He took a slight photo of the aqua blue gem on the tongue in the fish's mouth and put the water spirit stone into his sleeve.
This is a piece of water spirit stone that was formed after the big fish vomited a lot of sand in the river. It is a rare thing for the princes in the world. Master Wei then thought about it and placed the first stone on the back of the fish.
The three palm-sized scales were snapped off, and then the fish mouth tachyon was taken out. The fish tail was pulled towards the side of the boat.
At this time, the steward's servant on the big boat happened to come over. When he saw Wei Keng was about to let the fish go, he immediately stopped him and said, "Young knight, my young master wants this big fish. Please give me a price."
Wei Keng waved his hand, holding the trembling big carp in his arms: "I'm greedy for the few treasures it has, and I don't want to kill it, so let it go."
Butler: "How about a thousand taels, young knight?"
Wei Keng sneered, such a strange beast, placed in the imperial capital, even ten thousand gold can't stop it. One thousand gold, really looks at people with its nostrils, deliberately treating himself as a straw bag who has never seen the world. Wei Keng did not say anything, his arms
With a force, the big fish that was originally on the deck was thrown into the air. At the same time, Wei Keng canceled the spiritual energy restriction on the fish, and the big carp suddenly turned around and dived into the water. This was comparable to a calf.
When my body entered the river, there was no splash at all.
Seeing that the big fish he was destined to win was gone, the steward immediately became furious and regarded Wei Keng as an offense for letting the big fish he had chosen without permission, and immediately said: "How nice of you to have someone as crazy and rebellious as you on this boat."
generation."
Later, behind the steward, the captain of the ship bowed and apologized to Wei Keng for a while, then faced Wei Keng and showed rudely that he was not welcome on the ship, and claimed: "The fish body is now on the ship, so it has to be
stay"
Wei Keng, who still retains the common sense of modern society, is a little confused by this situation: "What's wrong with disposing of things you catch by yourself? What's their logic?" Then he thought about it and thought that this might be "the wealthy man of a famous family."
"Slave" face.
Feudal society is not about what you get, but about which feudal lord's territory the thing you get is on, and whether the feudal lord is willing to share the accounts with you. In short, despite Wei Keng's skill, he looks like a man in coarse cloth.
Like a fisherman.
As for stewards and ship owners, they are not responsible for using their brains. They are only responsible for maintaining their masters. Do you think they are stupid and can't see Wei Keng's skills? They resist abuse but dare not take action. They are always waiting for orders from their masters.
If they dare to take any further action, they are like a "loyal dog" barking outside the railing. And their master is also walking downstairs to the boat, and they will try their best to sing the praises of him.
But Wei Keng did not play his cards according to the status quo and did not wait for the disciples from the aristocratic family to come out.
Wei Keng suddenly jumped out of the crowd, and then, like a cloud of smoke, he stepped on top of the waves. After a few breaths, he disappeared into the white mist on the river, leaving behind a boatload of people who had just set up the stage and were ready to watch the show.
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On the boat, the noble gentleman who walked down the steps was holding a fan. He was originally going to persuade him to make peace and then introduce himself. However, seeing the suddenly cold environment, his face, which he had just prepared for the appearance, became difficult to deal with. A breath in his throat
In the middle, he finally suppressed his expression and turned into a cold face. He snorted to the unfavorable butler and the crouched captain aside: "I'm not in the mood to drink this wine today!" The butler on the side was glanced at by the master, and he suddenly became agitated.
Shivering.
On the shore, Wei Keng watched the tower ship go away. A few days later, another ship was replaced to transport copper sand to the south.
…Wei Keng’s moral perspective: Why don’t we just change the boat? I haven’t finished the old boat yet...
In the gaming guilds of recent times, regardless of the previous friendship, they would quickly quit the guild after touching the treasure. What's more, you are not related to these guys. Do you want to wait for them to get close to you for other purposes?
On the copper sand boat, Wei Keng touched the newly acquired spiritual stone in his arms. Like a miser, he put the spiritual stone on his teeth and bit it. Of course, it was not gold, it was hard. However, Wei Keng still giggled.
For cultivators, money and land are very important. Among them, the most lacking thing for a large number of casual cultivators is money. As for companions? Ninety percent of cultivators who kill each other don’t care about their companions. They are so-called dead Taoist friends.
Immortal poverty.
Wei Keng: Hey, to paraphrase a saying from my previous life, as long as you have money, you will have no shortage of friends.
On the ore ship, Wei Keng suddenly paused, sniffed carefully and suddenly felt strange, looking at the ore pile on the ship.
…At this moment Wei Keng confirmed the meaning of martial arts training…
At this time, Wei Keng has gradually reached perfection after the late stage of Xiantian, and the Xiantian Qi has never been released to the outside. It is all condensed in the body and extracted, extracted and extracted again. This may be something that has never happened before in this mortal world.
After all, most innates saw the world of cultivating immortals after they were in the elementary level. After confirming that their spiritual roots were hopeless, they stopped practicing hard and indulged in wine, sex, wealth and wealth in the mortal world. A wisp of innate true energy became more and more sluggish and lacked spirit.
pure.
After several times of extraction, Wei Keng's innate true energy has been refined to a purity that is astonishing to the present. Compared with the mortal innate energy, it is like the difference between pure jade and turbid agate pebbles by the river.
Everyone pursues breakthroughs and that moment of glory, but the long-term restraint before breakthroughs is ignored.
Wei Keng did not release his innate true energy, but sealed his sense of martial arts energy. All of it was condensed in the body and merged with flesh and blood. In this way, some talents were awakened.
For example, now, the induction of spiritual stones and spiritual objects, oh, such magical powers are not unheard of in the world of cultivation! The world is huge, and there are thousands of strange people and strange things.
For example, in the world of cultivating immortals, there is a kind of "spirit-seeking rat" that specializes in searching for treasures in secret realm trials for Qi practitioners and cultivators.
The talent that Wei Keng has now awakened is similar to that of the spirit-seeking rat, but the beast lacks intelligence. Although it has talent, it lacks the motivation to develop on its own and can only rely on artificial training.
Some of the talents of all spiritual beasts end up in eating and waiting for death. Few people awaken the ambition to accumulate and achieve something like humans.
Wei Keng worked hard to explore his own feelings, and determined that when his internal organs were at their most active and calm, the ethereal spiritual sense was strongest, and then called out: "System, system, data model, I want to try again."
Three hours later, Wei Keng closed his eyes and immediately started digging on the copper sand mine ship. After about two breaths, he was covered in mine ash. Wei Keng held a copper piece the size of his thumb. There was a watermelon in such a small piece.
It was so heavy. Wei Keng used the fireball technique to bake it for ten minutes and saw it liquefy. Most ordinary objects were completely destroyed under the fireball technique.
This thumb-sized copper block costs four hundred gold. There is probably such a block in every ship.
Just like every ton of clams, there are one or two pearls. This is a very common low-grade mineral among Qi practicing monks, but it has definitely proved that Wei Keng's spiritual sense has a direction for optimization.
Wei Keng looked at the shining copper block in the sunshine: "I have a good mining skill."
However, it lacks the skill of "directly storing goods in the sea of space consciousness".
The mines he dug were taken away by others. Wei Keng had no plans to study in the Xianmen sect's mines.
At this time, the system further prompted: The stability of your internal organs is related to the cycle of the sun, moon and stars in the sky, please pay attention. (Narrator: The cycle of heaven and earth is related to its own cycle, which means that the spiritual talent can pass through each cycle.