Cultivation of the Dragon Wu Feiya

Time is nothing to a cultivator, and even a hundred years of retreat is commonplace for those with advanced cultivation bases, and a year, 360 five days, seems to pass in the blink of an eye.

Yuteng Linming Kingdom is a rather peculiar country compared to other countries.

First of all, its area is small, only one-third of the size of an ordinary country. Secondly, it has the largest and most abundant spiritual veins in Yuteng, and the distribution of spiritual veins is extremely dense. It can be said that the spiritual veins in other parts of the entire continent are increased It doesn't seem to be more than half of it.There are many spiritual veins and spiritual valleys, so the terrain will naturally not be simple. It is the country with the most complicated terrain in Yuteng.However, these are not the most peculiar. The most peculiar thing is that although other countries have more or less cultivators, they are all made up of mortals. However, Linming is worthy of being a country of cultivators.It's not that it doesn't have mortals, after all, mortals are sometimes very useful, and mortals are the foundation of the cultivation world.It has no administrators such as the imperial court, but the entire country is jointly governed by several sects headed by them.

But also because there are too many cultivators, mortals seem to have no status. Although various factions have issued some regulations prohibiting cultivators from slaughtering mortals at will, but that is only on the surface, and people who disappear without reason every year are not seen. much less.Moreover, the life of mortals is even more difficult. Many of them are engaged in industries that serve cultivators, and these industries compete not only with fellow mortals but also some down-and-out low-level cultivators.Compared with a cultivator, the life of a mortal is really difficult.

But Duanqing and his party met such mortals as soon as they entered Linming capital.

"Do the immortals need a guide?" A boy about twelve or thirteen years old whose clothes were washed white but looked quite neat looked at everyone with big black eyes, begging everyone to give him money. Opportunity.

"We don't need a guide." Among the group, only Wen Xiaole would answer. He himself is from Linming, and he is even the young master of a small sect. Although he doesn't live in Pucheng, This, but I have come and gone many times.

"Don't you really need it?" The boy was obviously very sad about their answers.

"Why do you want us to hire you so much, little guy?" Qianye bent down and asked him, as girls still have love.

The boy bit his lower lip, with a stubborn and solemn look on his face, "I'm only a little bit short of the spirit stone to go to the ancestral hall to test the spirit root. If I have the spirit root, I can also become a fairy."

Although the child's words are a bit naive, they are extremely firm.The people next to him couldn't help but be infected by his rare firm belief.

Qianye turned his head slightly, looked at Duanqing, and asked silently: Does this child have spiritual roots?

Shaking his head in disbelief, although this child has a little spiritual root, he is the lowest miscellaneous spiritual root. With such a spiritual root, ordinary sects would not accept him at all, and even if he cultivated, he would have a hard time walking .

There was some sympathy in Qianye's eyes, "Why do you have to become a fairy?" She asked following his words.

"Why?" The little boy was a little confused, "I don't want to be a mortal, I want to be an immortal. Immortals are very powerful, they can fly, very powerful." He didn't know how to organize the words, and he couldn't describe the desire in his heart. But he just wanted to be a fairy.

After other children get the money, they spend it all to buy food and drink, but he doesn't, he would rather eat less and not have fun, but also save the money.He wants to fly like a fairy, and he yearns for what it feels like to fly.He only knew that from the moment he saw the immortal, he had only one thought, that I want to become an immortal.

so poor!Three girls, oh, plus one Wen Xiaole, all four of them were touched by the children.

Master, help him... The three of them looked at Duanqing with pleading eyes at the same time.He just ignored them.

"What's your name?"

The little boy also judged from the series of actions just now that this good-looking man with a mask was the decision maker among the group, and stared straight at him.

"My name is Xiao Tong."

"How many spirit stones do you have?" Duanqing knew that the common currency in Linming, a cultivation country, was not gold and silver from the mortal world, but spirit stones.

"I have 43 medium-grade spirit stones, and the test in the ancestral hall will cost 50 yuan medium-grade spirit stones." Although I don't know why Duanqing asked, I still answered his question seriously.

"If you can earn a high-grade spirit stone within ten days, I'll take you as an apprentice." Duanqing threw out an irresistible temptation for the little boy.This thought came to him suddenly.Although many people in the comprehension world now value talent, for him, talent is not the most important thing. In the long road of comprehension, a tough and serious heart is more important than anything else.Tenacity, firmness, unyielding, and fearlessness are the necessary factors for cultivation.Obviously, this child has it, but what is more valuable is that his calmness does not belong to his age. In the same adversity, the calm person will always be the winner.With such excellent qualities, he doesn't mind giving him a chance.

The others were also frightened by his actions. If this kid can be accepted as a disciple by the master, then he is really lucky.The master's current apprentice with the lowest cultivation level seems to be a high god...Qing Zhu was speechless.But Qianye looked at him enviously, how lucky he was to be accepted as a disciple by his master.

The little boy was also stunned, but he quickly reacted, "Okay!" He was very excited. Although he didn't know what his master's cultivation was, he must be very powerful!He is familiar with himself, and how did he know that breaking love is very powerful...

"Then, this is for you." Duanqing threw a bracelet at him.

"This is?" Xiaotong pinched the thing in his hand, a little confused.

"Take it. I have to make sure you are not using improper means." Duanqing explained.

"Oh." The little boy put on a bracelet that was too big for him. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took it in, the bracelet automatically shrank to the size of his wrist.It was amazing, he flipped the bracelet over and over again, although Linming is a holy place for cultivation, for ordinary people, the magic weapons of cultivation they see are at most flying magic weapons, and there are many things they have no chance to see.

"Remember, you only have ten days." Duanqing reminded her at the end, and left first.

"We are in the most famous inn in Pucheng, remember to come and see us in ten days." Qing Zhu touched his head and followed.

After everyone left, the little boy still hadn't reacted.After he realized it, he first pinched himself hard, it hurt, it was really not a dream!Touching the bracelet on his hand, ten days!He must earn 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones. He already has 43 yuan, so he needs 57 yuan.Although it took him five years to accumulate the 43 yuan, no matter what, he must succeed!