When she woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.
Looking at Song Yizhi who was very energetic, Wei Ling said, "Get up quickly when you wake up, my body is numb."
Song Yizhi sat up. After a while, Wei Ling, who had recovered a little, raised his hands and stretched, "Don't tell me, the spiritual power at the top of Bright Moon Peak is indeed rich."
Song Yizhi stood up and immediately reached out to pull Wei Ling up, "After all, this is the fifth elder's residence."
Baili Qi stood up next to him.
"Eat something and then sign up." Song Yizhi said.
Wei Ling nodded.
"I'm here to help Miss Song." Bailiqi said.
Song Yizhi said, "It's okay. You two go to the small pavilion to rest for a while. I'll be fine soon."
Wei Ling raised his hand and patted Bai Liqi's shoulder, "We'd better not make trouble for Song Yizhi."
Baili Qi was helpless but didn't say anything in reply.
After a while, Song Yizhi came out with breakfast.
A bowl of hot meat and shrimp wontons looks simple but tastes really delicious.
The three of them had breakfast, and Wei Ling took the initiative to do the dishes, and she used her spiritual power to clean them up in no time.
Main peak.
When Wei Ling and Bai Liqi accompanied Song Yizhi to register, there were still many people at the registration point.
After all, the rewards given by the sect conference are indeed generous.
When the queue reached Song Yizhi, the disciple in charge of registration looked up and then ran into trouble.
Song Yizhi's Dantian is cracked, so it must be because she has no cultivation, so what kind of strength does she have when she signs up to participate in the sect conference?
"Well, registration is based on cultivation level. You..." The disciple looked at Song Yizhi and tried to speak in a tactful tone, "Are you going to sign up for foundation building or golden elixir?"
"Is Yuanying okay?" Song Yizhi asked.
The disciple in charge of registration was stunned for a moment, and then said uncertainly, "You want to register for Nascent Soul??"
"Yes." Song Yizhi repeated patiently.
Wei Ling and Bai Liqi on the side looked at Song Yizhi in surprise, then said nothing.
It seems that they are going to rush to Nascent Soul as soon as possible!
The disciple in charge of the registration, Zan San, confirmed that Song Yizhi’s name had indeed been submitted to the Nascent Soul cultivation base.
After the registration was over, Song Yizhi took the sign and left.
"Where should we go next?" Wei Ling asked.
Baili Qi also looked at Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi reached out and hooked Wei Ling's shoulder, "Take you to steal the master!"
?
Wei Ling didn't quite understand, but she followed Song Yizhi anyway.
Back mountain.
Mu Lao looked at the fawning Song Yizhi in front of him and the two juniors who were as dumb as a chicken. After a moment, he said, "It's based on my cultivation experience, so you just want to trick Bai Lang into nothing?"
Song Yizhi rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.
Later, Mr. Mu cast his eyes on Wei Ling and Baili Qi.
"Well, he is a junior with good talent." Mu Lao nodded with satisfaction, and then said with a smile, "Come here, I will open a small stove for you."
Wei Ling followed him in panic and excitement.
Song Yizhi in the kitchen knew that Mu Lao was running a small stove for the two of them, so he deliberately cooked a few meals that took time.
When the time-consuming and labor-intensive meal is ready, Mu Lao teaches exactly the same thing.
Seeing the familiar Mu Lao coming out with food, Wei Ling and Baili Qi hurried up to help.
Just when Wei Ling came out with a Buddha jumping over the wall, an old man shrunk to the ground and appeared in front of the table in the blink of an eye. "You old man is not kind. You left it here and started a small stove without calling me."
Mu Lao pulled Ancestor Yuqiu over and said, "Don't make any noise. That little girl doesn't do much. It won't be enough if we recruit other old guys!"
"It's too late for you to say that." Ancestor Yuqiu said, "When I learned that the little girl came out, those old guys planned to come over and have a look. At this time, they must have come here looking for something interesting."
"..." Mu Lao looked at the table full of delicious dishes with a sad look on his face.
With so many people, how many mouthfuls of this dish can one person get?
When Song Yizhi came out with the food, he saw that Mu Lao was a little melancholy and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? The sky is falling?"
Logically speaking, with such a table of delicious food, Mu Lao's face should be full of joy instead of being so sad.
"The sky hasn't fallen yet." Mu Lao sighed, then turned to look at Song Yizhi, "It's just that my old friends are coming. Can I put away this order..."
The little girl Song Yizhi is very lazy. She only does this when she is in a good mood or when she needs someone to ask for something.
Song Yizhi looked at Mu Lao's serious look and asked, "Are you serious?"
Patriarch Yuqiu raised his hand and patted Mu Lao on the shoulder and said, "You are already a very old man, but there are still juniors here. Is this the case?"
"Heh." Mu Lao looked at Ancestor Yuqiu, "You didn't eat less either."
Ancestor Yuqiu looked at Mu Lao and was choked for a moment.
Wei Ling and Baili Qi on the side looked at each other, and finally pretended to be dead silently.
I thought that these ancestors were all noble and majestic, mysterious and hard to see, but I didn't expect that these ancestors were like old naughty boys, kind and greedy.
Looking at these two ancestors, Song Yizhi said, "Okay, okay, I'll do a little more."
After saying that, Song Yizhi turned around and went in again.
But this time Song Yizhi did something faster. After all, those ancestors should be coming soon.
As Song Yizhi expected, she had just finished frying two dishes and the other ancestors came.
Wei Ling and Bai Liqi moved to Song Yizhi while the dishes were being served.
"Are we going to eat at the same table with so many ancestors?" Wei Ling asked in a lowered voice.
Bai Liqi looked at Song Yizhi with a somewhat panicked look on his face.
"Don't be afraid." Song Yizhi handed the freshly fried vegetables to Wei Ling, "Go quickly."
Wei Ling could only carry the plate and go out.
After a while, Song Yizhi came over carrying the last plate of food.
Looking at the reserved Wei Ling and Baili Qi, Song Yizhi pulled them to sit down one by one.
While eating, several ancestors asked Song Yizhi about the situation in the secret realm.
Song Yizhi answered one by one.
After eating, Song Yizhi and several ancestors had almost finished talking. Before Mu Lao left, he left some skills for Wei Ling and Baili Qi.
After the ancestors left, Wei Ling and Bai Liqi looked at the exercises in their hands and stared blankly at Song Yizhi.
After a while, Wei Ling said, "Song Yizhi, you...are you going to give me some exercises?"
That is the ancestor of Houshan!
"My mother's method is not suitable for you. After much thought, only Mu Lao's method is more suitable." Song Yizhi said.
If he hadn't been thrown into the secret realm for so long, these things should have been in the hands of Wei Ling and Baili Qi long ago.
Wei Ling looked at Song Yizhi and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
Song Yizhi always kept them in mind.
Really good.
"What should we do next?" Wei Ling asked.
They have eaten lunch, gained insights, and gained skills. What should they do next?
Go down the mountain to play or practice and compare?
Song Yizhi looked at Wei Ling and Bai Liqi, thought for a moment and said, "Strike while the iron is hot, you two go practice as soon as possible!"
After Mu Lao has finished teaching Gang, they can consolidate their practice and improve their cultivation even further.