Qing Ling stuffed the medicine cauldron into her new Qiankun ring, packed her things, and walked out of the cave at the back of Qingyu Mountain with her mother holding her hand.
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In the main hall of Qingyu Mountain, the head Qinghong took his eldest daughter Qingying and a group of disciples to perform a worship ceremony to the sky to bless him for a safe trip out of the mountain.
The Cultivation Conference held once every ten years is here. Whenever this time comes, all the major sects in the world of Cultivation will participate and bring their proud disciples to the Cultivation Conference to have a try.
Although the top few of the younger generation who win every time are direct disciples of the first-rate sects in the world of cultivation, even so, many second-rate sects also rush in. This is not only a competition between the first-rate sects, but also a competition among the first-rate sects.
It is a social opportunity for various sects in the world of cultivation.
There is a reason why Qinghong took his eldest daughter Qingying there. His eldest daughter has extremely high talents. The system of two attributes allows her to practice very quickly. Since discovering his daughter's talents two years ago, he has almost revitalized Qingyu.
The heavy responsibility of the mountain rests on my daughter.
Just a few days ago, Qingying finally broke through the solid foundation stage and became a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan. To be able to reach this step at the age of only five years old is a true genius.
He just wants to take his daughter to attend the Cultivation Conference, for no other reason than to let her gain knowledge so that she can show off her power at the Cultivation Conference ten years later, strive to get a ranking, and revitalize Qingyu Island. He believes that he
Things that cannot be done can definitely be done by my daughter's generation.
After neatly burning incense and worshiping, Qinghong stood up first with a serious expression: "Qinghong, the 36th generation head of Qingyu Mountain, led my Qingyu Mountain disciples to participate in the cultivation conference this time, and they came back smoothly!"
After Qinghong finished speaking, he put a stick of incense between his palms in the incense burner in front of the hall. Qingying, who was only five years old, also followed her father's example and put the incense in her hands respectfully.
At this moment, two figures slowly walked in from outside the palace door, one big and one small. It was Qing Ling and Leng Yudie. Through the sunlight shining in from outside the door, the two people looked like they were dragging their long reflections.
A bit taller.
"Hong, please take Qing Ling with you to this cultivation conference." Leng Yudie made her request as soon as she entered the door.
Her husband was the leader of a sect, and although she was mostly listened to at home, after all, she wanted to save face for her husband in front of all the disciples, so Leng Yudie also cautiously used a pleading tone.
When Qinghong heard his wife's request, he was stunned for a moment, and then he moved his eyes to look at Qingling next to her, his second daughter.
The five-year-old little person is only about one meter tall. He wears white loose clothes casually. His pearl-like black silk hair is held up high with only a red hairband. The whole person looks like
Fresh and soft, with tender white skin, big amber eyes, upturned nose, pink lips, but with a faint lazy smile on her face.
Yes, this is his second daughter, the extremely lazy Qingling.
After not seeing each other for two years, she has grown up a lot, and her facial features are obviously the same as those of her sister Qingying, but they are more agile. Are you going to bring her with you to the Cultivation Conference?
"Then bring him." Because it doesn't matter to him to bring one more person, just think of it as making up for the indifference to his daughter in the past two years.
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After a while, the team from Qingyu Mountain set off. Qinghong Yujianfei took his two daughters with him, and the other five young disciples also followed behind with Yujianfei.
From the beginning to the end, Qingling didn't say a word, but always wore a faint smile. Suddenly, Qingying next to her took her right hand and said in a soft voice, "Don't be afraid, sister, sister will do it."
To protect you."
Qing Ling: “…………”
Afraid? What a joke! She is now a little master in the late stage of the Golden Elixir. Looking at her sister, she is only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. She seems to have just broken through, and her foundation is also very unstable. People with higher cultivation levels can easily tell that she is better than herself.
She is a first-class cultivator, which is why she can see Qingying's cultivation level. Her sister's qualifications are good, but they are far inferior to hers.
The reason why her level was not discovered by her father was because she took a pill that concealed her cultivation level. Unless an expert checked intentionally, there would be no way to detect the existence of true energy in her body.
In the world of cultivation, talent is also extremely important. Many people are stuck in the Golden Elixir stage for their entire lives and cannot enter the Nascent Soul stage. The Golden Elixir and Yuanying Stage are a watershed, and starting from the Golden Elixir stage, the progress of cultivation will slow down.
Several times. So since Qing Ling reached the early stage of the Golden Elixir, she only reached the late stage of the Golden Elixir in two years.
Moreover, Qing Ling's cultivation is achieved by constantly refining medicine, constantly consuming real energy and replenishing it to achieve perfection, which is much faster than ordinary people. Even with this progress, Qing Ling is still not satisfied, but she is not worried about her future cultivation.
It was too hard, because just some time ago, she successfully developed an elixir that had no side effects and could increase cultivation. It was so sweet that you could eat it like jelly beans. It was the white elixir that Qing Ling had developed before. Two
Only four furnaces and 32 pills were produced in a month.
He quickly took out a white elixir that could increase his cultivation, the Spiritual Repair Pill, and stuffed it into his sister's mouth without hearing the sound. Before the fragrance of the elixir could leak out, she pushed it away.
Qingying's chin made a gulp sound as she swallowed.
She swallowed something inexplicably. Qingying was surprised and asked in a low voice, "Sister, what you just gave me to eat is..."
"It's just jelly beans." Qing Ling interrupted her sister, squinting her eyes and showing a bright smile. She thought to herself: In this way, the foundation of my sister's golden elixir will be solid in its early stage.
Candy beans? Qingying silently felt the sweetness still remaining in her mouth. It was really sugar, so sweet, but it was a pity that she swallowed it directly. She quietly looked at her sister, her innocent smile, and her delicate appearance.
She needs someone to protect her. She has decided that from now on she will work hard to practice and protect her sister.