Jiuhua Xianzong

The corner of Mingjing's mouth twitched, and he suddenly glared at Zhang Sheng who was standing beside him, and said, "Go out."

Zhang Sheng was startled, looked at Mo Bule, saw him nodding, then hurriedly left the wooden house.

Mingjing snorted lightly, and then said: "Senior brother, do you know the status of Master in the Immortal Sect? This time, if your cultivation level is too low, you will discredit Master."

Mo Bu Le's heart moved, he had a lot of doubts in his heart, but it was really inconvenient to ask, when Ming Jing brought it up, he immediately showed a dazed look, and said: "I haven't seen senior brother for more than a hundred years. During the time of the Yaowangzong, the master was still depressed, and he didn't know what chance he got in these years, not only returned to the clan as he wished, but also benefited the disciples, so I ask the younger brother to talk about it."

"Fate? You think of chance as a cabbage, you can get it casually." Mingjing said, with a look of admiration and admiration, "Master can have today's prestige, all rely on his own ability, ten years to break alchemy Infant, in 50 years, the baby has transformed into a god, and in 100 years, he has lost his spirit and turned into a void, and the speed of entering the realm has never been seen before, shaking the immortal sect."

Rao is not happy to grind for more than 100 years, and his mind has long been peaceful, and he can't help being dumbfounded when he heard the words, as if in a dream.

Ten years, 50 years, 100 years, a total of 160 years, the master actually jumped from a golden elixir Dzogchen monk to a Huaxu monk?

It is not so fast to eat elixir. It is necessary to know that even the genius monk who achieved the golden elixir at the age of 50 and whose qualifications can be said to be rare in ten thousand years, it took more than a hundred years of hard work to break the elixir and become a baby, and it took more than 400 years of hard work to cultivate the baby. The god of change took 900 years to become empty, and it took nearly 500 years before and after.

Could it be that Master's aptitude is ten times that of that once-in-a-thousand-year genius?If this was the case, how could he be exiled to the Medicine King Sect by Jiuhua Immortal Sect in the first place? With such a genius in his palm, he might accidentally fall.

Mingjing looked at Mo Bule in a daze, feeling very relieved, took a sip of the spiritual tea slowly, and continued: "Not only that, because Master's cultivation base is too fast, and the foundation of the Immortal Sect may be unstable. Accepted as a personal disciple, and entrusted Master as the head of Luoxia Palace, using ordinary affairs as a millstone to polish Master's state of mind."

Mo Bule took a deep breath, Master is now the master of Luoxia Palace, no wonder Ming Jing said before that Master is high and powerful, and also why he was able to get him the three precious items of Longevity Pill, now it makes sense.

The Jiuhua Immortal Sect is huge, so it is inevitable that there are many factions and branches. The most famous one is the 72 families of the Sangong and Six Courts. The Three Palaces are Qingyun Palace, Luoxia Palace, and Zixiao Palace. The Institute of Treasures, Lianshan Institute, Baiji Institute, Tianshou Institute, Danling Institute, and 72 Aristocratic Families refer to 72 relatively important factions with bloodlines as the core or teacher succession as the core.As for the other small factions, there are too many to count, so I won't mention them any more.

Among these countless factions, the Sangong Palace is the most powerful, Qingyun Palace is the first, and it is controlled by the suzerain of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect. Hua Zhenren's lineage is in charge of the external affairs of one lineage. Although Zixiao Palace is in third place, it is in charge of the lineage of one lineage, but its position is the most detached. The disciples of this lineage usually ignore mundane affairs and only concentrate on cultivation, so they appear to be low-key , the momentum is not as strong as some families.

In other words, Master Cheng Baimei is currently the second member of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect other than Qingyun Palace's lord. Of course, this is on the bright side. The Jiuhua Immortal Sect has been established for 10 years. I don't know how many old ancestors there are, and the suzerain and elders are also high-ranking and never care about common affairs, but this is not easy to count.

"In short, you have to know it well, after you return to the sect, don't lose face to Master." Ming Jing reminded again, lest Mo Bu Le would not know the seriousness of it.

Mo Bule gradually regained his composure, rubbed his chin, and said: "One step to the sky, nothing is better than this. Master relies on ability, but I rely on luck. If I return to the sect, I will definitely attract countless envy..."

At this time, he roughly understood Mingjing's state of mind. Master Cheng Baimei was in that position, and naturally attracted the attention of all. The disciples accepted under his knees often represented the face of the master. As the saying goes, Lao Tzu is a hero , the relationship between master and apprentice is no different from that of father and son. If the disciple is too useless, the halo of being a master will naturally be reduced a lot, and people will even be suspicious. Master Cheng Baimei can sit in that position. It's not that there are other inside stories about invisible people.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, and said, "Master is such a fool..."

Mingjing frowned, and said angrily, "What did you say?"

Mo Bule curled her lips, quickly cleared her mind, and said, "I didn't say anything."

"If you dare to speak disrespectful words to the master again, I will beat you." Mingjing put down the harsh words coldly, "I will give you another three months before I set off to return to the sect."

After finishing speaking, he walked away.

"What a hot temper!"

I can't help but caress the forehead, this junior's temper is somewhat similar to his before, and I can roughly understand why the master accepted Ming Jing as an apprentice. In fact, with the master's temperament, the most impatient thing is teaching apprentices. Back then, if it wasn't for him Master would not accept him even if he was obsessed with it. Until now, he still remembers the disgusted and helpless expression on Master's face at that time.

In fact, Master just has a cold face, a typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart.His eldest disciple was accepted by the Medicine King Sect, and there was no one to witness him when he was a teacher. With the current status of the master, he can be ignored. Even if he is recognized, giving him the title of registered disciple will be enough for them all. After a master-student relationship, there is no need to admit that he is the eldest disciple, the first disciple of the Mistress of the Sunset Cloud Palace, can anyone be anything?

Mo Bule blinked vigorously, trying to squeeze out a little water to express his gratitude to Master Cheng Baimei, an idiot's decision, but unfortunately, until his eyes were sore and swollen from blinking, no water was squeezed out.

He breathed out weakly. After more than 100 years of inhuman life, he probably could no longer be considered a human being. Even normal emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy were separated by a layer of veil for him, which was vague and could be felt. But can't release it.

Even though Mingjing would be angry when he heard it, he still wanted to say that Master is a fool. If he wasn't stupid, how could he admit that he was the first disciple?He also got such precious things for him to prolong his life, help him recover his spiritual roots, and enable him to embark on the road of longevity again.

Thinking about it now, Mingjing is so pitiful, she has such good aptitude, and she stayed by Master's side longer than him, but in the end she didn't even get the title of first disciple, how aggrieved she must be, no wonder she After coming to Qingyang Mountain, this junior brother always treated him a bit like his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, but he still tried his best to help him recover his spiritual roots, and bought spiritual fruit and spiritual tea for him to take care of his body.

Shouldn't the title of the first disciple be given up?

Mo Bule continued to think about it, honestly, if he hadn't been poisoned by fire, he wouldn't have given up on this first disciple.However, the reality is always cruel. He has fire poison in his body, and he can only suppress the fire poison that cannot be removed. At least [-]% of the water spiritual energy absorbed into his body every time he cultivates is used to suppress the fire poison. Even if he has high-grade or top-grade water spirit roots and immortal-level skills, his real cultivation speed can only be equivalent to that of a monk with ordinary qualifications.

Taking out the remaining top-quality water spirit stones from the storage bag, he used his fingers to estimate how likely it would be for him to restore his cultivation base at the early stage of foundation establishment if he sucked up the spiritual energy in these water spirit stones.

Because there is no Mingjing to help oscillate the aura contained in the water spirit stone this time, and only rely on the operation of the Yanbo Haomiaojue to absorb the aura in it. In the past three months, Mo Bule barely sucked up two water spirit stones, plus The huge and heterogeneous supplement of water spirit energy is only from the fifth level of Qi Refining to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

At this rate, not to mention another three months, even if he was given another year, he would not be able to recover his cultivation at the early stage of foundation establishment.

"I can only live up to my master's wishes..."

With a long sigh, Mo Bule made up his mind. The first disciple is good, but his cultivation base is not enough, his ability is not enough, and his luck is really bad enough. Instead of dragging down the master, it is better to be a registered disciple.After returning to the sect this time, after paying homage to the master, it would be better for him to return to Qingyang Mountain.Not dragging down Master is the greatest filial piety to Master.

However, even if he is only a registered disciple, the cultivation base of the seventh level of Qi Refining is too low. It is best to be able to practice Qi Refining Dzogchen within three months. It might as well be Zhang Sheng.If he practiced step-by-step, the possibility of reaching the Great Perfection of Qi Refining within three months was probably about the same as the possibility of the fire poison in his body being healed suddenly without medicine. It seemed that he had to take a shortcut.