“Goodbye, Mr. Zheng.”
   On this day, Ye Qing was carrying a small schoolbag, walked briskly, obediently bid farewell to the most outstanding young disciple of Fulu Peak in the past century, and bounced home step by step.
   He is a good boy who respects teachers and knows how to be polite. He says hello to the teacher in the morning and goodbye to the teacher after school!
   “See you tomorrow.”
   Zheng Yunxiao nodded, and he responded lightly, showing no emotion. When the other students in the dry writing class saw it, they whispered incessantly, “Wow, my little brother is so good, Mr. Zheng is deflated.”
   “Under the crowd, Mr. Luo doesn’t have a good face. Tell me, junior brother, does he know that Mr. Zheng is the only son of the elder of Fulu Peak?” Little things and powerful people are at a loss, and the old students know it well.
   Zheng Yunxiao’s father is the elder of Fulu Peak, his mother is Fairy Lingyao of Xianmen, and he himself is an extraordinary talented talisman master, the orthodox second generation of immortals.
   Teaching classes is purely out of interest.
   In the world of comprehension, mortals are like ants, and immortals are born different. For more than 20 years, he has persuaded many mortal students like Ye Qing who have no foundation and can’t read a few words. It is the first case in Mr. Zheng’s career.
   Ye Qing naturally didn’t know anything, he wasn’t a person who was good at making money, he had practiced immortality for four days, and he was still clumsily memorizing the names of teachers and classmates, and he hadn’t had time to figure out the background of the teachers of each subject.
   Children are easily satisfied creatures. They are happy to get a little interest from boring reading, and eat an extra bowl of rice at night.
   Good appetite to see him.
   Yan Chili smiled, and gave him an extra bowl of white rice with rich spiritual energy. This time, Ye Qing supported his round belly, and before he had time to chew the rice in his mouth, he quickly refused, unable to do anything.
   Four meals a day, with occasional fruit snacks.
   He is probably the child who eats the most in the whole sect, so he can’t eat any more.
   —
   There is a class the next morning, which is a practice class.
   The location is at the main peak square of Guiyuan Sect, where there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and there is also a cold pool where the aura of the sect gathers.
   In the realm of comprehension, cultivation is the most important thing, and the basis of cultivation is to draw qi into the body.
   Facing a group of new disciples, Chen Dai did not put on the airs of a deacon disciple, he had a kind smile on his face, cleared his throat, and explained how to draw Qi into the body.
   The surroundings of Hantan were full of people’s voices, but following Chen Dai’s narration, the voices gradually died down, and many disciples of Gui Yuanzong lay cross-legged, listening to the teachings.
   There are thousands of disciples in the square, half of them are old students. The school uniforms of the inner disciples are pure white, looking like immortals descending from a distance, but the new students of the outer sect are dusty and the cloth is extremely plain.
   But the simple and ordinary clothes can’t stop the aura of some young Zhuo Zhuo. Yu Jinghan is one of them. His thin lips are slightly pursed and his eyes are slightly closed, which has made many disciples unable to look away.
   Yu Feixue pursed her lower lip, it was hard for her to describe how she felt before a stick of incense.
   Meeting Yu Jinghan in the cold pool, a strange flash of light flashed in her eyes, a little bit of unwillingness, sourness and resentment emerged in her heart, watching the tall and straight boy walking forward with a milk doll. She couldn’t restrain her impulse several times, and almost blurted out: “Cousin! You know, you almost robbed my master?”
   Elder Cheng is my master, he was almost snatched away by you!
   Yu Feixue also knew that there was no reason to vent her anger. It was Yu Jinghan’s superior aptitude, and it was his business. He didn’t know that an elder had taken a fancy to him when he first entered the immortal sect. He wanted to accept him as an apprentice, and he was so eager to urge her to talk every day.
   The other party doesn’t know anything!
   So Yu Feixue’s heart became even more sour.
   Before she could clear up her mood, she realized that Yu Jinghan had already strode away, her dark eyes were fixed on the whole time, and she didn’t pay attention to her at all.
   Far more alienated and indifferent than when he was in Yu’s house.
   Now it was her turn to have complicated emotions, and her heart was very empty.
   Qin Xun also stared at Yu Jinghan.
   He couldn’t help but notice.
   Yu Jinghan had already entered the state, he was born with a sword bone, and he frantically absorbed the aura from the cold pool, and his cultivation increased extremely quickly.
   Qin Xun could tell.
   According to this speed of cultivation, Yu Jinghan will be able to successfully build a foundation in one year, become a young leader in the sect, and quickly rise to fame.
   And the seventeen-year-old Foundation Establishment cultivator, who is so sharp and talented, is two years earlier than him!
   How could he not care!
   Qin Xun lowered his eyelids, showing a strong desire to win.
   He is better than Yu Jinghan!
   He quickly circulated the aura around his body, absorbing the rich and refreshing aura around the cold pool with a frenzied and plundering attitude, allowing this huge aura to continuously wash over his body, and absorb and circulate it for himself.
   His whole body glowed with golden light, and the light became more and more intense, three times faster than his peers. Because what he practiced was not Guiyuanzong’s mental method, but a method provided by the old man Yupei.
   The old man Yupei said: “I have a hidden practice secret book here. As long as you learn it, your cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds. The star king of the Louvre who fell thousands of years ago, he practiced this technique, and he became a master within a hundred years. The Eight Desolation Powerhouse.”
   Although this Xingjun had an unlucky end, he died at the hands of Pei Xuan.
   But the exercise is a good exercise, which can make up for the insufficiency of countless monks.
   Feeling that the power in the dantian of the sea of consciousness had increased, Qin Xunchang let out a long breath. He felt that he was shining like a star in the sky.
   He opened his eyes again, looked at Yu Jinghan, and found that the speed of the other party’s progress was no slower than his own in the next second, his pupils were slightly shocked.
   “How could this be!? Is he secretly practicing some kind of magic skill?” Qin Xun thought without thinking. Everyone in the cultivation world knows that one’s cultivation is advancing rapidly, unless it is an ancient exercise secret book obtained by chance, otherwise one can only go sideways.
   The old man with jade pendant was equally horrified.
   He fixed his eyes on Yu Jinghan’s sharp-edged face for three seconds, and shook his head: “No, he was born with blood. The original owner of the unicorn blood jade should be his immediate family, and it fell into his hands. Inheriting the jade pendant, the rule of parents’ gifts is the acquiescence of heaven, which helped him awaken the special blood.”
   It’s a pity that the blood jade unicorn fell into Qin Xun’s hands just one step away.
   The young man was originally a genius of the sky, but now that his blood has been blessed to a higher level, even if Qin Xun has the opportunity to practice martial arts, he can’t help him for a while.
   “How could this be! Heaven is really unfair!”
   Qin Xun was so angry that he wanted to hit the stone slab.
   He was rich and noble, and he was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child, but Dongling Kingdom is a country of mortals, and the whole country’s emperors and courtiers studied Confucian classics such as the Four Books and Five Classics, and finally a few fairy books that were handed down were also burned by the fire. Or treat it as miscellaneous learning. The transcriptions that have been handed down for thousands of years are full of mistakes and cannot be read at all, so that before the age of sixteen, Qin Xun always thought that “immortality” was an absurd story about the former emperor’s incompetence and taking pills. He scoffed.
   It wasn’t until he was favored by a senior brother Gui Yuanzong that he opened the door to the world of cultivation.
   Yu Jinghan’s parents left him a strong blood lineage, and his parents, an emperor and a concubine, could only give him gold, silver and jewelry, the position of prince, and an ordinary mortal body. Can’t give it to him!
   Heaven is really unfair!
   “Ha Chirp~”
   In the square, a human cub sneezed, and its round body tilted slightly.
   Tang Xi was so nervous, “Qingqing, why do you keep sneezing? You’d better draw the qi into your body quickly and go to the qi refining stage.”
   When a mortal enters the Qi refining period, the most obvious change is that all illnesses disappear from then on, and he will not be easily affected by the intense heat and cold winter. This is also one of the reasons why Yu Jinghan was tortured in various ways in the Yu Mansion. An ordinary boy would die if he knelt for two or three hours in the cold winter and snow, and the boy was fined to kneel for three days and two nights.
   “OK.”
   Ye Qing was also very nervous, a little worried that if he kept sneezing, it might be rhinitis. I got rhinitis at a young age, and I will get it again in the future.
   Before he could figure it out, two coats fell from the sky and hit him on the head.
   Ye Qing looked around, and found that Yan Chi looked at his nose from his eyes, and his heart from his nose. He had a handsome face full of arrogance, and he didn’t even open his eyes, as if he didn’t care. And Yu Jinghan stared at him, as if he wanted to see him put on his clothes with his own eyes.
   Tang Xi: “These two have a conscience, Qingqing, put it on quickly, don’t catch the cold.”
   “But I’m not cold.”
   The human cub thought for a while, rolled up the clothes, rolled them up, and stuffed them under the futon as a cushion.
   This stinky child, who doesn’t wear good clothes, actually uses them to pad his buttocks.
   And…why is his gorgeous clothes eating ashes at the bottom? Is there any need to cherish the other rags and sackcloth?
   Yan Chili wanted to pretend that he didn’t care, but when he saw this scene, his beautiful eyes narrowed a bit, and his gaze was rather unfriendly.
   After a while, the morning bell struck three times.
   Chen Dai inspected the surroundings with his spiritual sense, most of the thousands of disciples present were a group of teenagers, and half of them had already entered the mysterious and mysterious realm, and the progress of the rest of the freshmen was relatively slow.
   Most of them are mortal children, comprehending the formula very obscurely.
   One of the slowest of these is…
   Chen Dai looked carefully, and found that he couldn’t take his eyes off the three-year-old cub at all.
   The basis of cultivation is to draw air into the body, and the basic movement of drawing air into the body is cross-legged.
   Ye Qing imitated the deacon’s movements, frowned, crossed his calves, with a very serious expression, but his legs were too short and fleshy, so he couldn’t put them together no matter what.
   So much so that his posture was crooked, like a tumbler, and he changed several movements in a stick of incense.
   Anyone who saw it would shake their heads.
   Ye Qing worked hard. He grabbed his ankles and tried hard, but he couldn’t hold on to one of them firmly. He threw his head up, fell off the futon, and rolled around twice.
   Chen Dai: “…”
   He wanted to knock the heads of the disciples who went down the mountain to experience this time, and even three-year-old children were accepted in to cultivate immortals. He didn’t know that the disciples of Guiyuanzong had Wanyou Palace in Yunzhou City to share the disaster, so he thought that Jinggan and the others had been demoted.
   Facing the youngest disciple in this sect, Chen Dai felt quite difficult, he worked so hard and couldn’t even sit still, what could he do?
   After finally overcoming the problem of sitting posture, Ye Qing slowly got into the state after Tang Xi started a small stove.
   Listening carefully to the law of spiritual energy movement, Ye Qing closed his eyes.
   As long as a person closes his eyes, his senses become sharper. He seems to be able to hear the singing of birds in the forest, the fragrant fragrance, and the pleasant breeze. A small expression of enjoyment gradually climbs up the small face of the human cub.
   It seemed that there was still a warm current that penetrated through the pores of his whole body and flowed slowly in his body.
   This feels good, and the human pup feels more relaxed than ever.
   He felt that he had also entered a “mysterious and mysterious” state, forgetting the passage of time, as if taking a bath in hot spring water, the wind was light and gentle, he felt himself comfortable and full of countless powers!
   When he opened his eyes again, he felt that he was full of energy, his eyes were piercing and dark, and his face was ruddy and shiny!
   “It’s so mysterious, did I draw air into my body!” He looked at the little hand and tried to grasp it, feeling that something had indeed changed, perhaps, this was strength.
   “This is your illusion.” Tang Xi didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “There are ten auras around you, and you only absorbed one of them. The reason why your complexion is rosy and shiny is because you are completely asleep.”
   Ye Qing: “!!!”
   He bowed his head silently, he fell asleep, how could he not know.
   Introduce air into the body again, again!
   On the other side, Qin Xun barely suppressed the anger of “the injustice of heaven” and his jealousy towards the “Second Generation Xiu”.
   He secretly swore in his heart that if one day he becomes a master and a son of savior, he must make this group of second-generation cultivators who are born superior to others look good, and let them know that birth does not determine everything!
   He has to work harder to practice!
   Schools are intriguing, and a swordsman can only stand out from the crowd if he is superior in strength.
   The birth of Yu Jinghan and others aroused Qin Xun’s unprecedented competitive spirit, and he returned to practice.
   at this time.
   He keenly caught Deacon Chen Dai’s slightly disordered breathing, how could a Golden Core cultivator breathe disorderly? He opened his eyes a little, and found that there was a corner of a robe that was as cold as the moonlight passing by.
   The color is extremely pure, and it comes step by step, raising a smooth arc like sea waves, containing several extremely pure Taoist meanings.
   Who in the entire sect is qualified to wear clothes embroidered with Yuehuitian silk?
   You will not mistake this piece of robe.
   Qin Xun’s heart skipped a beat, his whole body was in a mess, and he almost looked up in shock.
   Immortal Ling Xiao has come!
   Xianjun is so high, how could he come to the main peak to inspect this group of disciples to enter meditation? Could it be that this group of disciples made Xianjun, who is hard to melt with the mysterious ice for thousands of years, have the intention to accept disciples?
   In the process of meditating, the aura was running, and Qin Xun was trembling when he found that Lingxiao Xianjun was coming, and he couldn’t meditate any longer.
   The rest have yet to find out.
   The small drum in Qin Xun’s heart was beating extremely fast. He forcibly suppressed his panting and frantic heartbeat, straightened his face and back, and wanted to perform well in front of Xianjun.
   “Xianjun, you are here.”
   Chen Dai used sound transmission to enter the secret. He straightened his clothes and looked respectful, not daring to show a trace of transgression.
   Shen Zhu didn’t respond, he was dressed in white and snow-haired, staring at a group of new disciples in the square, his eyes were extremely shallow, filled with chaos, which seemed to have deep meaning, but also seemed to be covered by clouds.
   The reason why he came here was because he sensed the aura of ghost cultivators, more than one… There were several, some disciples were infected unintentionally, and some disciples were the ghosts themselves, which were well hidden.
   Shen Zhu wandered around, but found nothing unusual. Gradually, his eyes fell on a disciple.
   Nothing else, among the crowd, that disciple is really eye-catching.
   The young Xianjun stood there like a phantom like flowing water.
Chen Dai knew that Xianjun was cold-tempered and reticent, so he introduced him: “That is a new disciple, from Yunzhou City, aged 16, from a family of Yumen, quite talented…”
   Disciple Lu, he has already been familiar with the treasures. Seeing the fairy lingering in his eyes, he reported Yu Jinghan’s life without hesitation. As a result, the shallow pupils of the fairy were calm and unwavering. They only stayed on the young man for two seconds, and quickly swept away Pass.
   Chen Dai: “…”
   Such a talented disciple, why don’t you take a few more glances at him? When he first met Lie Xinxi, he wished that he could be promoted to an elder as soon as possible and have a qualification to accept apprentices.
   What is Xianjun looking at?
   A young and tender head is half hanging, with a small bun on the top of the head, the milky white back of the neck is exposed, and some lanugo hairs that cannot be tied are softly distributed on it.
   Well, I slept soundly.
   It turned out to be—
   Chen Dai couldn’t laugh or cry.
   He proficiently read the Disciple Records, “That’s a new disciple, Ye Qing, who is three and a half years old this year, a native of Yunzhou City, with a turbid physique, blocked spirit orifices, mediocre talent, and seems to be a little smart in talismans…”
   Every word and sentence is true, without the slightest bias.
   Ye Qing is indeed a five-spirit root, which is not conducive to cultivation. The aptitude erupted from Wenxianshi is dazzling, but only the blue one.
   From Chen Dai’s point of view, his phrase “somewhat clever in talisman” is still beautified. Ye Qing doesn’t have the ability to remember things with a photographic memory, and he memorizes things by some cleverness. This is not a real talent.
   The real Tianjiao should be a person who holds a sword at the age of three, enters meditation at the age of five, and has an unforgettable memory.
   As the number one sect of the Immortal Sect, Guiyuanzong is a behemoth that has occupied the mainland of China for tens of millions of years. There are spiritual fields, medicine gardens, mines, and some secular industries such as chambers of commerce under the sect. Reasonable. The true Chosen One will not touch these things in the future.
   There is no way, countless mortal youths flood into the sect every year, and no one can really ascend to the sky in one step.
   Although the three-year-old cub is still young and Yuxiu is cute, in the eyes of an experienced monk like Chen Dai, it is a fate that can be seen at a glance.
   If there is no accident, this little baby should live to be one or two hundred years old, and spend a lifetime of mediocrity in the outer sect. Like other mediocre disciples, he became the mortise and tenon on the beam of the great sect, supporting the entire sect.
   Very great, but also very ordinary.
   Chen Dai sighed, and the next second he heard Xianjun speak, “There are many fallen leaves in Yunshuiju, it’s time to sweep them.”
   This sentence is clearly a sound transmission, but it makes the green shades of the mountains and plains rustle, and Chen Dai is also moved in his heart. Because Yunshui lives on the main peak of Linquan Mountain, which is the residence of Xianjun.
   Xianjun will not aimlessly say that his residence needs to be cleaned by someone. This is clearly… How can this be true? Can a person who is not qualified and sleep soundly be attracted?
   No, no, it’s better for him not to speculate casually.
   “The disciple understands.”
   He clasped his fists.
   On the other side, as Ling Xiao Xianjun gradually approached, Qin Xun’s whole body was as stiff as petrification, half of his body was paralyzed, almost only one heart was beating left, and his ambition drove him to perform better.
   As long as he can become the disciple of Lingxiao Xianjun, the strongest in the sect, he can reach the sky in one step and save a hundred years of struggle.
   He looked forward to it, until—
   The cold breath stopped beside Yu Jinghan, and Qin Xun’s breath was choked in his throat, and he almost lost his spiritual energy. He didn’t dare to open his eyes, but under his closed eyelids, the eyeballs were almost red and bleeding.
   Yu Jinghan! you again!
   With his thoughts spinning, Qin Xun could hardly control himself, and jealousy boiled wildly in his chest. As this jealousy raged in his heart like wildfire, a mass of evil fire gushed out from his divine consciousness.
   “What are you thinking! You almost lost your temper!” Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man with jade pendant quickly got out of the jade pendant and reminded in a solemn voice.
   Qin Xun said inwardly that he was not good, he had not had time to use his mind to suppress the evil fire.
   Just at this time, Ling Xiaoxian’s words came one after another, “The heart of the Tao is not stable, jealousy arises from the heart, and I almost want to become a demon.” The voice was as cold as ice.
   A simple sentence attracted the attention of all the disciples in the square. Everyone gasped from the slumber, and then they noticed that the immortal king would arrive at an unknown time. And Shen Zhu’s words were like a thunderbolt, which directly stunned Qin Xun.
   It was a scene he had dreamed of.
   Xianjun Lingxiao finally saw him among the thousands of disciples, but… under such an embarrassing situation, Xianjun commented that his Dao heart was unstable, so that he almost went mad.
   Dao heart is unstable.
   The new disciples may still be at a loss, but the inner disciples all understand that this is an extremely low evaluation.
   Qin Xun’s forehead was covered with cold sweat, and in the end, he could only blushed and said, “The disciple knows his mistake.”
   The white body floated away, and he was too ashamed to look up for a while.
   “Wake up, don’t sleep, get out of class is over.”
   Looking at the sleeping toddler in front of him, Chen Dai was speechless for a while.
   Ye Qing was awakened after staring dazedly. He rubbed his eyes, but he didn’t fully wake up. When he saw the enlarged face in front of him, he didn’t care about anything, and apologized softly: “I’m sorry, sir.”
   “You’ve been sleeping for a long time, do you know? Have you learned how to introduce qi into the body?” Chen Dai sighed, “You fell asleep today, doing your homework, and I will punish you to visit Linquan Mountain in the middle of the month for ten days in a row. objection?”
   Ye Qing couldn’t believe it, and widened his eyes.
   When he was studying in his previous life, there were often disobedient children who couldn’t go home immediately after school and had to stay to clean up. He didn’t expect that one day, he would become one of them.
   So he nodded first to show that he knew, and then shook his head quickly to show that he had no objection.
   “This punishment must not be slack.”
   Xianjun is watching you.
   Seeing Ye Qing’s little head nodding his head like pounding garlic, these words spilled out of Chen Dai’s mouth, he hesitated to speak several times, but in the end he didn’t dare to speculate on Xianjun’s meaning, so he could only swallow it.
   He watched like this, this cute child Yuxue slowly lowered his head, as if he was a little sad because he was punished, but soon the sadness disappeared, and he waved to him with his schoolbag on his back, “Goodbye, sir. “
   Have, point, can, love.
   Hmph, what’s the use of being cute, don’t try to trick me into having a baby. If he really gave birth to a five spirit root, wouldn’t he have to worry about it for the rest of his life. Chen Dai thought in his heart.
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