A few days later, a few disciples had successfully made a one-star vitality talisman and immediately took it out to show off. They were so proud that they attracted a lot of envious eyes. Li Muran, who had seven vitality talismans, smiled but did not say anything when he learned about this, and had no intention of making a statement.

One day half a month later, Li Muran was meditating in the house.

Although the practice speed during the day is very slow, it is better than nothing, and the vitality cultivated during the day will not disappear for no reason; so Li Muran still insists on practicing and just rests for a few hours before supper.

A rapid knock on the door interrupted him. He put away his martial arts and opened the door. He saw Mu Li with a nervous look on his face.

"Junior Brother Mu, why are you so panicked?" Li Muran asked in surprise.

Mu Li said panting: "Senior Brother Zhao, I just found out that Uncle Zixia has returned to the sect!"

"So fast!" Li Muran felt a stern, but he was not very panicked. After all, he had a few vitality talismans in his arms.

Li Muran asked, "So, I will go to pay my respects immediately and beg him to accept disciples?"

Mu Li shook his head and continued, "I heard from Senior Brother Qingfeng that Master Zixia had an accident and seemed to be injured. Next, he would have to go into seclusion and cultivate. It would take about a month to accept disciples. Let's discuss it after Master Zixia comes out of seclusion."

"After I knew about this, I immediately came to inform Senior Brother Zhao so that Senior Brother Zhao could be prepared!"

Li Muran nodded. He saw Mu Li sweating profusely, and he was obviously running for a long time, and he was quite grateful.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Mu!" Li Muran said: "Actually, I am prepared and I believe that it can impress Master Zixia. I wonder if Junior Brother Mu has also responded. You must know that one month is too short, and even if you practice hard during this period, your cultivation will be difficult to significantly improve."

Mu Li sighed in frustration and replied, "I am thinking about the solution, but I have no good idea for a while."

Li Muran thought and said, "If Junior Brother Mu can trust me, give me your talisman paper!"

"Tactic paper? Does Senior Brother Zhao want to make talismans? I tried twice before, but they failed and wasted a lot of energy that was difficult to cultivate, so I didn't dare to try again. There are eight left, so I will give them all to Senior Brother Zhao!" Mu Li took out a tart bag from his arms without saying a word, and took out a few neatly stacked talisman papers from it, and handed them all to Li Muran.

For these disciples who have been consecrated for a short time, these talisman papers are the most precious things, so they have been carried with them closely.

"I'll inform the other brothers so that they can be prepared too!" Mu Li tilted his hands and wanted to leave.

"Let's go!" Li Muran called Mu Li and frowned and said, "Junior Brother Mu, do you know what it means to notify other brothers?"

"What does Senior Brother Zhao mean?" Mu Li opened his eyes wide and looked confused.

Li Muran said lightly: "Even if Master Zixia really intends to accept disciples, she will probably not accept all of us. Naturally, she will select the two or three best people among us. If you inform those brothers earlier, let them prepare earlier, their chances will be greater, and your chances will be smaller. In the end, you will suffer the loss!"

Mu Li was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment.

Li Muran continued: "In your situation, many people use all kinds of tricks to achieve their goals in secret to achieve their goals, so as to try to stand out. It is already rare that you don't use these methods, and there is no need to deliberately help your competitors - including me."

These words must be seen through by those with certain experience. Now it is not common to say them from a young man. Mu Li fell into silence when he heard this.

In Mu Li's opinion, Zhao Wuming, Senior Brother Zhao is taciturn in daily life. This is the first time he has spoken such a long sentence, which is indeed full of profound meaning.

After a while, Mu Li smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao for your advice! I understand what Senior Brother Zhao means, but I still plan to inform those senior brothers. The path of immortality is vague, and not everyone has the opportunity to contact you. Even if I don't have the fate of immortality, I am equally relieved and happy to watch other senior brothers continue to practice."

Li Muran nodded and said in admiration: "It is really rare to think so! However, although I don't want to play with conspiracies, I don't have the feelings of you, so I won't accompany you."

Mu Li said goodbye immediately, and Li Muran looked at his back, thinking.

Whether the other junior brothers can impress Master Zixia and stay in the sect depends on their own luck and ability; however, Li Muran, a junior brother Mulimu, wanted to help him.

Nothing else, just for the kindness of the meal and the rare chivalrous heart!

As a disciple of the audience, Li Muran is not all bad things without a master. At least during this period, he is an idle person, without chores, and without the master's fate, so he can practice wholeheartedly.

His diligence is reflected at this time. He has to practice qigong in the morning and in the morning every day. He will fall asleep in the afternoon and wake up before dinner. After using supper, he will continue to practice. During the twelve hours of the day, he will practice for eight or nine hours. But when others are sleeping, it is the most passionate time for him to practice.

Li Muran discovered that although the heaven and earth vital energy cultivated at night cannot be stored in the body for a long time, it can be used to rush into the acupoints and open the meridians before it dissipates.

The eight extraordinary meridians in the human body are not as unobstructed as other meridians, but are blocked by various impurities of mortal dust to varying degrees. Chong point opens meridians itself is a process of washing the body with the vital energy of heaven and earth and purifying impurities. In this process, sometimes people are comfortable and floating in the air, but sometimes they are in great pain, like thousands of ants eating their bodies.

Although all the disciples knew that they wanted to improve their cultivation, this little pain was inevitable; in the face of this unbearable pain, these teenagers who were only fifteen or sixteen years old would inevitably retreat a little. Only a few people could grit their teeth and practice continuously.

A month later, Li Muran and several other disciples who were listening received a notice that they would go to Zixia Peak to meet Taoist Zixia.

"Junior Brother Mu, are you ready?" Li Muran asked Mu Li on the way.

Mu Li said with some concern: "I have prepared something, but I don't know if it can catch the eyes of Master Zixia."

Li Muran smiled slightly, took out a treasure bag from his arms, handed it to Mu Li, and said, "It doesn't matter. If it doesn't work, present the talisman in the treasure bag to the uncle. He might accept you as his disciple!"

Mu Li was stunned. When he opened the brocade bag, he saw a neatly stacked stack of vital energy talismans. He counted them, and there were seven in total.

"Are these painted by Senior Brother Zhao?" Mu Li was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Li Muran nodded with a smile, admitting: "The foundation laid by hard work in the past few years has not been in vain. I missed the eight talisman paper once and got seven talismans. If you can have seven talismans, you should be considered the best among the disciples!"

Mu Li was moved, and he murmured: "How much energy does it cost to make so many energy talismans! Senior Brother Zhao is not easy to practice. I really feel ashamed of taking so much energy for the junior brother! Senior Brother Zhao will take away these energy talismans. I can leave one. If I can draw a energy talisman, I can explain it to Master Zixia!"

Li Muran waved his hand and said, "After passing the level in front of him, if Master Zixia has a high vision and is extremely strict with his disciples, it is probably not something that can be solved by a vital energy talisman!"

Li Muran refused to take back the talisman, so Mu Li had to put it away, which was quite grateful.

After climbing over a few peaks, I entered the gate of Zixia Temple. After a while, I came to a large but old Taoist temple. A familiar figure stood in front of the Taoist temple, which was Qingfengzi.

"I have met Senior Brother Qingfeng!" Li Muran and the others hurriedly saluted.

"Please wait in the hall, the master will arrive soon." Qingfengzi gave a faint command and guided the two into the hall.

The hall was empty and extremely quiet, which made both of them feel even more nervous.

Not long after, the other disciples of the audience also came here one after another. Everyone looked at each other and saw a little uneasy and worry in each other's eyes.

The disciples waited silently for half an hour, and finally, a slight sound of footsteps came from the inner hall.

Immediately, a middle-aged man in his forties with long black beards under his jaw walked to the main hall and smiled slightly at the disciples:

"Are you the disciples mentioned by the senior brother of the sect?"

The disciples immediately woke up and hurriedly bowed to the middle-aged man: "Disciple, pay homage to Master Zixia!"

Li Muran noticed that although this uncle Zixia was known as a Taoist, he did not dress as a Taoist priest, and dressed more like a middle-aged scholar. He also smiled, but unlike the kind and friendly smile of Taoist Cangxia, the master Zixia's smile revealed a bit of solemnity without anger.

The Taoist Zixia's face was a little pale, which coincided with the rumors that he had been injured before. I don't know if his mood, who had just recovered from the injury, would be affected by it, which would influence his decision to accept disciples.

"I am dedicated to the Tao and ask Uncle Zixia to accept it as his disciple!" The disciples bowed again to express their feelings.

Taoist Zixia chuckled and said, "Although I am not bound by the so-called qualifications and talents, I also have certain requirements for my disciples. Let me tell you, what are your characteristics? How can I get to the disciples?"

As he said that, Taoist Zixia's eyes flashed, and his sharp eyes swept across the disciples one by one. When he saw Li Muran, his eyes shrank slightly, and he showed a little surprised look.
Chapter completed!