The Return of The Lord God

Chapter 239: Cultivation Plane 1.4

When Taoist Yixiao said these words, even Feng Baixiao was stunned.

Daoist Yixiao looked at Feng Baixiao's deflated appearance, laughed heartily, and said to the other dozen people in the audience, "Okay, let's continue testing your spiritual roots."

Hearing this, Bai Lixin released the Spirit Root Test Bead, and as soon as it left the attachment, the Spirit Root Test Bead floated in midair again.

Unsurprisingly, the remaining few people's spiritual roots are all three or four, and there is nothing particularly outstanding.

After the last disciple tested the spiritual root, Daoist smiled without any delay. He waved lightly at the Spirit Root Test Bead, and the Spirit Root Test Bead flew back to Daoist Yixiao's hand.

Daoist Yixiao took the Spirit Root Test Bead in his hand and quickly put it into the storage bag. In just this short contact, Bai Li Xinquan saw the spiritual root displayed by the smiling Taoist on the spiritual root test bead.

A pure green light, a single root of wood spirit!

After Taoist Yixiao took the test beads back into the storage bag, he said to these unrequited disciples: "From today, you are the outer disciples of my Wanjian Sect. Starting from the outer disciples, every two years will be There was an inner sect disciple selection, and once you pass, you can become an inner sect disciple."

He paused and looked at Bailishin first: "Except for you, since you are opportunistic during the test, you must pay the price for the opportunism. You are not allowed to participate in the selection of inner disciples within ten years!" After saying this, he took another deep look at Bai Lixin, and then the wine gourd flew away.

Feng Baixiao saw that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and the disciples of Wanjianzong, who had been waiting for a long time and led the outer disciples, had also approached them.

Feng Baixiao thought about it, and finally approached Bailishin: "Young man, what's your name?"

The pseudo-god knows his real name, so in order to prevent being noticed by the pseudo-god, Bai Lixin made up a pseudonym when he registered his name at the foot of the mountain, "Master Hui, the name of the junior is Cha Zijin."

"Cha Zijin? Okay, I'll write it down. I usually live on Yijian Peak near Dongfang Broken Sword Peak. If you need anything, you can come and find me." Feng Baixiao said this, Without waiting for Bailishin to respond, he also flew away with a flying sword.

After Feng Baixiao flew away, Shui Kongling leaned up again. She stretched out her slender jade finger and pointed at Bai Lixin's nose: "Hey, I'm your senior sister, Shui Kongling, remember? If you dare to ignore me next time, I won't take your skin off!" Shui Kongling put down these words, and without waiting for Bailishin to respond, he drove Cailing and chased the figure of Feng Baixiao away.

People left one after another, and Bai Lixin finally rolled his eyes, scolding in his heart: The people who numb this Wan Jianzong are stupid, right? One or two, leave a harsh word and leave? Damn mental retardation!

Although they are also called "disciples", the treatment of outer disciples and inner disciples is really different.

In the world of self-cultivation, the most extravagant resource is aura. The place where the aura is most concentrated is the peak head where the twelve peak masters live. With the peak head as the center, the concentration of aura is gradually thinning. And called inner disciples, they can live close to the peak, and the spiritual energy they absorb is even richer. Inner sect disciples can practice the unique ways of practicing Taoism in each peak, and the resources are vast, which can be said to occupy the right time, place and people.

As for the outer sect disciple, if it sounds good, it is a disciple, but if it sounds ugly, it is an existence that looks like a human being.

As an outer sect disciple, Wan Jianzong naturally prepared a set of general Dao methods for these outer sect disciples, but since this Dao method is general, it will not be so profound, and can only be called a beginner. Cultivating these methods can at best strengthen the body, and at most can enter the stage of introducing qi into the body.

Since they have taken the benefits of others, they naturally have to work hard. This is how outer disciples exist. The outer disciples are responsible for almost all the miscellaneous items of the entire Wanjian Sect, including washing the clothes for the inner disciples and elders, raising the fairy grass and so on.

Unlike the inner disciples who live near the stern and abundant main peak, the outer disciples live on the top of the mountain farthest from the main peak. Although there are quite a few criticisms, but also feel at ease.

On the sixth day that Bai Lixin became a disciple of the outer sect, when he was picking up the broom to clean the courtyard, he was suddenly picked up from behind by Taoist Yixiao with a collar, a wine gourd and a gourd.

As soon as Taoist smiled, Feng Baixiao also flew over. He looked at the sweeping ground and the broom lying on the ground, narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced in Xuanyuanfeng's direction, then flicked his sleeves and left.

Bai Lixin sat in the depression between the two wine gourds, and rubbed his forehead secretly.

What the **** is this guy trying to do?

A yellow rune fluttered in the void around his body, locking his body tightly and unable to move, so he could only sit quietly on the wine gourd. Daoist Yixiao rested on the stomach of Jiu Gourd with his head in one hand, looked at Bai Lixin with a smile and said, "Brother Cha, stay safe."

Bai Lixin rolled his eyes upwards: "This disciple has seen Master Yixiao. I wonder if the disciple did something wrong? Why did Master tie me up while cleaning the courtyard like this?"

"Hahahaha," Daoist Yixiao smiled slyly, "There's nothing wrong with what you've done, but now my Xuanyuan Peak lacks a medicine boy who cares for herbs. I think you're just right, so I'll bring you here."

Daoist Yixiao was heading in the direction of Xuanyuan Fengfeng at this time. Bai Lixin sighed softly and said helplessly, "But Master Huang asked me to finish cleaning the courtyard today."

"Hmph, your hands are used for serving herbs, weighing weights, and refining medicine pills. How can you do such a wasteful thing as cleaning the courtyard?" Daoist Yixiao muttered softly.

Bai Lixin's ears were pointed, and all the words he said floated into his ears. Bai Lixin had a black line on his forehead, but he still pretended not to hear anything: "What did the uncle say just now?"

Daoist Yixiao smiled and said, "I mean that I just sent a voice transmission to your uncle Huang, and told him that you have been helping me maintain the herbs at Xuanyuan Peak all this time."

No wonder! lie! fraud!

The wind whistled in his ears, and the originally genial majesty swept across his face violently, scratching Bailishin's cheeks with pain. Bai Lixin glanced at the smiling Taoist, then closed his eyes and meditated.

However, in the blink of an eye, Daoist Yixiao rode the wine gourd to Xuanyuan Peak. When Bai Lixin opened his eyes, the originally indifferent face finally began to slowly crack, and he could no longer maintain the calm expression just now.

On Xuanyuan Peak, weeds are overgrown, and the wilderness is everywhere. Xuanyuan Peak is the only peak among the twelve peaks that is dominated by medicine, and there will be no shortage of medicine fields.

Bai Lixin looked at the medicine garden that filled the sky, and the desire to run away was about to come out.

There are few herbs and seedlings, and the medicine garden is good, but even a sharp-eyed person like Bai Lixin can only vaguely identify one or two herbs in a pile of weeds. Herbs? Excuseme?

Or all over the mountain?

Bai Lixin looked at Daoist Yixiao after unlocking the body-fixing spell, "Uh, Master Yixiao, on this... lofty and majestic Xuanyuan Peak, who usually takes care of the medicine field?"

"It was originally a few outer sect disciples, but after a long time, these outer sect disciples went down the mountain and became secular. In addition, these outer sect disciples really don't know the properties of medicinal herbs, and many good medicinal herbs have been destroyed in their hands. So after that I simply don't use the hand of others, and I do it myself to serve the medicine field."

personally? pro?

Daoist Yixiao saw the doubt in Bailishin's eyes, coughed and said awkwardly: "But I was going to advance 20 years ago, so I started to retreat and practice. When I came out again, the medicine field became what it is now."

Bai Lixin gritted his teeth, "Master, you can actually continue to do it yourself, Zi Jin is stupid, I'm afraid that the herbs can't be handled well." Bai Lixin can add the words "do it yourself", and then turn around and leave.

"Let's go, you can go anyway. There is no flying weapon, I see how you can leave my Xuanyuan Peak." Daoist Yixiao looked at Bailishin's back in a relaxed manner, and spread his arms to himself: "Don't look at my peak. Majestic and majestic, but on top of my peak, I am the only one!"

Bai Lixin stopped abruptly, turned his head and glanced at Dao Ren with a smile, "Oh, with such a huge peak, you are the only bare commander. Is it something to be proud of?"

Daoist Yixiao: "… Of course proud, because you who haven't entered Bigu yet, if you don't have food, how can you live on this peak, how can you survive on this peak?" Daoist Yixiao laughed, "You can't survive without me. three days."

Bai Lixin showed a contemptuous expression, staggered away from Daoist Yixiao who was laughing in the sky, and slowly walked towards the medicine field. When he saw this, Taoist Yixiao quickly followed, and while he followed, he happily thought that Bailishin was planning to compromise, but he just walked into a relatively comfortable thatched hut next to the medicine field, and sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. Come.

Daoist Yixiao froze on the spot, "What are you doing?"

"Master Qi, I want to prove that I can live for three days without you." Bai Lixin closed his eyes, slightly opened his lips and breathed out.

Seeing that Bai Lixin refused to eat it, the Taoist smiled and had to say again: "Little guy, you, if you can serve these herbs for me on my Xuanyuan Peak, I am willing to take the cultivation of the inner disciples who are not known in my Xuanyuan Peak. I will teach you the Taoist practice! Our Xuanyuan Peak’s Taoist method is unfathomable, and it goes straight to the yin and yang of heaven and earth. I am Xuanyuan Peak."

Bai Lixin still closed his eyes, "Master Yi smiled, at the time of the entry test, I remember that Senior Brother Feng on Broken Sword Peak also seemed to want me to go to Broken Sword Peak."

The Taoist smiled and gritted his teeth, "The Dao method practiced by Broken Sword Peak is the Golden Fire Spirit Root. You are a Water Wood Spirit Root, and it would be a waste of time to go there. But here is different. The Dao method I practiced on Xuanyuan Peak is the Water Wood Shuangling. Root, it suits you very well."

"Senior Brother Feng said that my Shuimu double spiritual roots have a mutation, which is also very suitable for their Taoism."

Seeing Bai Lixin's stubbornness and refusal to eat, the Taoist smiled extremely angry, he slapped the table and shouted, "It's not okay, it's not okay, how on earth are you willing to come to my Xuanyuan Peak?!"

Bai Lixin slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head and smiled softly: "I hope to enter the secret realm of the Demon Race that opens every ten years."