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Chapter 9 Senior Sister Yuanying(1/2)

The flying boat bypassed Mingwang Peak, passed several passes along the way, and all the gates saluteed. Soon, he arrived at the gap between two peaks very close.

The wind is strong here, and the airflow forms vortexes in the void.

Wei Boxiong's face did not change, but Lu Ruyan's breathing became a little rapid. Obviously, she knew about it.

The three of them were supported by the head of Qingque with magic power and stood in the void. The flying boat suddenly became smaller and was put into the empty beast bag by the head.

Wei Boxiong bowed to the side at this time and said, "The head of the sect, the disciple wants to go to Baishi Mountain. Xiao Si will wait for the old man for three years."

A token flew out of the hand of the Qingque Sect and smiled: "Your magic power is blocked, do you need me to send it over?"

Wei Boxiong shook his head. "This place is only six hundred miles away from Baishi Mountain, and the disciple wants to walk over by himself."

"Okay, I have entered the image of this token for you to walk freely in the inner door. If you need it, you can also contact me directly."

"Thank you, Master."

When Zhao Shanhe saw Wei Boxiong looking over, he nodded with a smile, and everything was silent.

The head of Qingque released his restraints on him, and he fell down like a cannonball. When he was about to reach the ground, he was pulled by spiritual power and slowly landed on the ground.

Wei Boxiong knelt down on the ground, kowtowed three times, and then jumped and rushed across the mountains and ran towards the northeast.

The head of Qingque then took Zhao Shanhe to the valley and said, "When you enter the inner sect, you must worship at the Ming Wangfeng Patriarch Hall, and then leave a bright light of your heart. However, your affairs need to be hidden for a while, so I will teach you first, and you will take you to the inner sect with other disciples at the age of sixteen."

Zhao Shanhedao: "If a disciple wants to practice magic, where should he go?"

Qingque was in a good mood. How could he be unhappy if he could accept a genius like Zhao Shanhe as a disciple? He smiled and said, "No hurry. Although the inner gate can be temporarily suspended, the ceremony of apprenticeship cannot be slowed down. After becoming a disciple today, I will tell you in detail."

Although I haven't learned magic yet, when you enter the canyon between the two peaks of Lancui Valley, you can feel the restrictions everywhere.

When they came in, there were constant fluctuations around them. If they rushed in, they would obviously be torn to pieces by the ban.

Qingque may have deliberately wanted Zhao Shanhe to see more carefully and flew slowly, and introduced various bans along the way.

Lu Ruyan's behavior was a bit strange, and she seemed very excited, and she was a little worried about gains and losses.

However, Zhao Shanhe was already attracted by the beautiful scenery around him, and he was not interested in guessing her thoughts at this time.

This place should belong to part of the back mountain of Mingwang Peak, because it is also a shaded side in the north of Mingwang Peak.

Behind the mountain, there are glaciers that stretch for dozens of miles, and the thousands of years of ice has turned into blue crystal-like existences, which is very charming.

As they descended, plants began to appear, first moss, and later forests.

The big trees surrounded by several people were everywhere, and there were still many female monks practicing or working in the woods.

Seeing Zhao Shanhe being curious, Qingque's head said: "The environment here is humid and the climate is cold, which is most suitable for the growth of ginseng. Our Yandang Gate started planting ginseng 80,000 years ago. After years of planning, we can harvest more than 100,000 thousand thousand ginseng and more than 10,000 thousand ten thousand ginseng every year."

Zhao Shanhe didn't know the prices of this world, but ginseng is expensive and can be used for thousands of years. It is obviously valuable.

There are many female monks outside the valley, and there is also a large courtyard living on a glacier belt.

Qingque smiled and said, "This is the Binghan Palace. There are many disciples with water and ice attributes in the sect. They often come here to practice and take on tasks. You don't have an identity token yet, so it's better to have less contact."

Zhao Shanhe nodded, and continued to fly by him, feeling that his aura became stronger and stronger.

In Yandang City, the content of spiritual energy in the air is about 11%. When you come to the inner gate, the spiritual energy content is about 15%. In this valley, the current spiritual energy content is almost 20%.

In other words, the spiritual energy content here is nearly twice that of Yandang City.

Not to mention monks, even ordinary animals and plants will probably be full of spirituality after being here for a long time.

On the inside of the valley, Zhao Shanhe only saw two buildings, one on a rock facing north and south.

This place is located just in the gap between the two hills of Mingwang Peak. It is the only place in the valley where the sunshine can reach seven or eight hours a day.

So the rocks here were cut by mana, forming a platform of about 700 to 800 square meters, and a Taoist temple with a small blue brick courtyard was built.

Qingque said: "This is the residence of our master. I live here with your master's wife. There is a spiritual vein in the cave behind. The concentration of spiritual energy inside is three times that outside."

Zhao Shanhe asked, "Master, is it three times that of Yandang City or three times that of the valley?"

Qingque was stunned for a moment, thinking that he didn't know much about common sense of cultivation, he smiled and said, "Of course it's three times that of Yandang City. You must know that my Blue Mercury is already the planet with the most spiritual energy in this star field. Except for a few places with absolute spirits, most places have a level 2 concentration of spiritual energy.

The concentration of spiritual energy in Yandang City is level three according to the standards of the Taoist temple. In our sect, there are level three at the lowest level, level four, level five, and a few places are level six."

There are ninety-two places in the level 6 cultivation site in Yandang Sect, all of which must be above the Nascent Soul to enter the cultivation. The level is too low, and it is harmful to practice."

Zhao Shanhe asked, "Is it because the body cannot withstand the erosion of spiritual power?"

"right."

Zhao Shanhe asked again: "Master, are there any level seven or eight?"

Of course there are, but those places are places where spiritual energy gathers in heaven and earth. Just like thirty-three days, the concentration of spiritual energy is level seven or eight. If you are like this, you can't survive there."

Seeing Zhao Shanhe thinking deeply, Qingque smiled and touched his head, and said kindly: "You have a senior sister, now in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, living in another level 6 spiritual vein in the valley. Can you live with her in the future?"

Zhao Shanhe was particularly awkward when he was coaxed by him as a child and asked, "Why don't you live with your master?"

Qingque said patiently: "Your master's wife and I are in the state of distraction. When we practice, our spiritual power has too much influence. If you live with us, your cultivation will be affected. And your senior sister only has some golden elixir disciples and foundation-building disciples, so it will not have much influence on you. And..."

Zhao Shanhedao: "And now that I have built a foundation, I will produce an essence of heaven and earth spiritual energy in my body every day. Is it good for my senior sister?"

Qingque's face was a little embarrassed, and he rubbed Zhao Shanhe's head, as if he felt that Zhao Shanhe was not adorable anymore.

Zhao Shanhe laughed secretly and asked, "Master, how many senior brothers and sisters do I have?"

Qingque and the two fell into the courtyard, where they were moved into the spiritual soil from outside, and many spiritual plants were planted. When they landed here, the air they breathed felt viscous.

Zhao Shanhe felt that his body seemed to explode, and he didn't dare to breathe anymore and breathed like an ordinary person.

"This is Qilin's son from the Zhao family. Bring it in here and let me see it."

Qingque smiled and said, "This is your master's wife. Your master's wife's original name...well, she calls herself Fuyao."

His sudden change made Zhao Shanhe want to laugh again. When he turned around, he saw that his cousin was nervous and his face changed.

He reached out and grabbed his cousin's hand. He knew that his every move could not be hidden from others, so he did not dare to ask her what was wrong.

However, when Zhao Shanhe grabbed her hand, her mood became much more stable, and she barely squeezed out a smile with Zhao Shanhe.

The courtyard was not big at all. After passing through a flowerbed with rare grass, we came to a bronze house.

This house is completely made of bronze, and it seems to be a magic weapon.

As soon as you enter the door, the house that looks like it is only a dozen square meters has become a hall covering an area of ​​at least a few thousand square meters.

There were various railings in the hall and the ground lines were extremely complicated. Zhao Shanhe looked at him for a while and felt dizzy.

However, biological computers were not affected, and Zhao Shanhe directly scanned everything he saw.

After crossing the three rows of railings and walking up the seven or eight steps, there were several futons on the platform ahead, and two beauties in palace costumes sat on it.

A man who is about thirty years old is graceful and gentle, dresses light yellow, as warm as spring.

The other one is dressed as a girl, and she can't see clearly her appearance, so she can only see a little smile on her eyes.

But she sat there, although her eyes were slightly smiling, her whole body was filled with a cold air that could freeze to death.

This coldness is not only a physical effect, but also a prickly cold from the mind.

Could this beauty in the Ice Beauty be the senior sister? Will she be frozen into a popsicle when living with her?

As soon as Zhao Shanhe was about to bow down, his cousin Lu Ruyan had already kneeled down. "Disciple Lu Ruyan had met the Supreme Elder Fuyao and the Elder Bingqing."

The beautiful woman in the palace smiled, and Lu Ruyan couldn't help but stand up straight. "You are Lu Yuanqi's granddaughter? You are also a dual cultivation of physical and Taoism? It looks like you are practicing spiritual roots in Taoism, but you still have some qualifications in physical and cultivation. In the future, you will be able to practice with the mountains and rivers. If you follow him, you will naturally have your luck."

After saying that, she looked at Zhao Shanhe again, and Zhao Shanhe quickly knelt down: "I have met my master's wife, and I have met my senior sister."

At this time, Qingque sat in the cushion beside Fu Yao, reached out to take out a set of tea sets from the space ring, stretched out his hand and curled it, and a piece of ice in his old age flew from nowhere.

Fu Yao stared at Zhao Shanhe for a while before turning his head and asking, "Why can't I see his sea of ​​consciousness?"

Qingque used his spiritual power to melt the ice and laughed. He cut off the perception of Zhao Shanhe and Lu Ruyan, and then said: "His experience is very magical. He has a powerful dream to him, and has passed down the long-lost I want to remember from the Zhengyi faction.

In addition, his Yulong Marrow Spiritual Root and the Innate Dao Body also need to be kept confidential, so let him live with us for the time being..."

Qingque introduced the strangeness of Zhao Shanhe and then relaxed his control over Zhao Shanhe and Lu Ruyan.

He was not worried about Zhao Shanhe, but only worried about Lu Ruyan. He also had to say something clearly to his wife and daughter behind his back, so he simply blocked their perception and spiritual consciousness.

Zhao Shanhe only felt his brain fainting and he immediately recovered his consciousness, but Lucy told him that it had been seven minutes since he had lost consciousness.

"This is a ability to use energy to cut off the connections of various parts of the human body, with spiritual energy and spiritual energy. It is impossible to peek into the roots, and it is impossible to build a model at present."

After listening to Qingque's introduction, Fuyao liked this beautiful little guy more and said with a smile: "Since you have entered the inner sect, you will be at ease to practice with your senior sister in the future. In the past few years, you can get any spells you want to practice."

The cold senior sister spoke gently. "My disciples are all in the Golden Pill stage. You have just built the foundation now, so you have to work hard in the future. Otherwise, your other senior brothers, senior sisters, know that there is a foundation-building junior brother, will feel shameless."

Zhao Shanhe immediately said seriously: "My junior brother must practice hard and not fall into the will of a descendant."

Bingqing smiled and said, "I heard from my father that you have obtained many good things from Master, and the powerful have also given you a lot of good things. My senior sister, I am poor, so I will give you some magic weapons that can be used in the Foundation Establishment Period."

While speaking, an empty beast bag slowly floated over and Zhao Shanhe took it off. "Thank you, senior sister."

Bingqing raised his hand again, and a heavy sword slowly flew towards Lu Ruyan. "You have dual cultivation of the body and Taoism, and this heavy sword is suitable for you, just treat it as a meeting gift."

Lu Ruyan hurriedly thanked him, but heard Fu Yao sigh and said, "I'm going to see you today, and I'm going to pass on the first level of the Heavenly Demon Body Refining. If you can practice the first level within three years, you will be included in the school."

This time, Lu Ruyan was overjoyed and kowtowed three times. "Thank you, Master."

Only then did Zhao Shanhe realize that his cousin was following him, and his intention was not so simple.
To be continued...
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