After being reborn, she became a pet junior sister in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 6 Stepping into the First Threshold of Practice

"The breath is messed up." Yu Qing nodded her table.

Xue Jiaojiao immediately came back to her senses, she had been thinking about too many things just now, and she was distracted for a while.

She quickly adjusted her breath, and slowly started to perform a small cycle.

It was still the same as when learning to draw qi into the body, until someone in the hall learned it, Xue Jiaojiao began to move normally.

By the time half of the people in the Fish and Dragon Palace had learned it, Xue Jiaojiao had already completed a Sunday.

"It feels like the aura in Dantian has been filled a lot." Zheng Yuanxue opened her eyes in surprise.

"It is still very useful after running it. I suggest you run it every night before going to bed, so as to ensure that you can sleep well at night."

"You know a lot."

Xue Jiaojiao smiled, she knew a lot, she did this every night before.

When the class was in full swing, a disciple of Yunmengze suddenly ran to look for Yu Qing with an anxious expression.

Yu Qing got up and looked at the people in the Fish and Dragon Hall.

"Practice here by myself, and when the time comes, go back to your residence."

After saying this, Yu Qing never came back.

Throughout the morning, no one came to teach them, so Xue Jiaojiao had no choice but to go back to her residence.

After the room had been running for a few days, Xue Jiaojiao was a little curious about why Yu Qing left.

She calculated the current time and found one thing from her memory.

If she remembered correctly, at this point in time, the hunt in Qingyun Mountain should be coming to an end.

But this hunting, when hundreds of monks went, only a few dozen came back, because they got the wrong information and were attacked by the immortals.

Xue Jiaojiao still remembered that one of Qu Qingci's elder brothers seemed to have died in Qingyun Mountain.

This is what she heard from people in Dongsheng Shenzhou after Qu Qingci became famous back then.

Thinking of this, Xue Jiaojiao put this matter out of her mind, this is not what she should inquire about now, it is better to concentrate on cultivation now.

Early the next morning, before Yu Qing came, Zheng Yuanxue came over first, and said with a low expression, "Have you heard?"

Xue Jiaojiao looked at her suspiciously.

Zheng Yuanxue lowered her voice, "Yunmengze's two chief senior brothers also went to Qingyun Mountain to hunt. I heard that they were seriously injured yesterday and were brought back. That's why Lecturer Yu Qing left in such a hurry."

This Xue Jiaojiao really didn't know, when she heard what Zheng Yuanxue said, she was a little surprised.

"Who did you listen to?"

"Yun Mengze is about to spread."

Xue Jiaojiao remembered that she hadn't been out of the room since she went back to the room yesterday, no wonder she didn't know.

"How are those two senior brothers doing now?" Xue Jiaojiao asked.

Zheng Yuanxue shook her head.

At this time, Yu Qing was in the room of Shen Qinghe and Shen Qingchuan, and Tao Yanzhi and other chief disciples were also there.

On the bed lay a pair of twins, wrapped in layers of bandages, with only one face exposed.

"Senior Sister Qu, sorry for not being able to protect your brother well." Shen Qinghe glanced at Qu Qingci apologetically.

Qu Qingci waved his hand, "Just take care of yourself, don't worry about them."

Tao Yanzhi stood aside, twirling his beard and saying, "Qingyun Mountain is the boundary of Luzhou in Beiju, and the Immortal Slayers were allowed to sneak in. This time, the compensation they gave to each sect is enough to drink a pot." .”

The hunting place is different every year, this time it happened to be Qingyun Mountain, but there was such a big mistake.

"One hundred and four monks, only 48 came back, which is really rare." Xie Congnan glanced at the injuries of the two people on the bed.

Rao Shen Qinghe and Shen Qingchuan's level of cultivation also suffered such serious injuries.

Shen Qingchuan struggled to get up, and said with Wuqing's eye sockets: "Shen Qinghe and I narrowly escaped death, and the number of immortal killers who came there was more than us, and they occupied a favorable position, which caught us off guard. , with no power to fight back."

Qi Xiao rarely stabbed them, but frowned and thought.

Shen Qinghe also nodded in agreement, "It's also strange this time, so many immortal killers have mixed in, and no one in Beiju Luzhou has noticed?"

Tao Yanzhi stopped the movement of his hands, and thought: "Could it be that there are traitors in Beiju Luzhou?"

After a pause, Tao said again: "This matter is not your business, as long as you come back alive."

After saying this, Tao Yanzhi and the elders rushed out.

The remaining chiefs looked at each other in blank dismay.

Shen Qinghe lay on the bed and let out a cry.

"Does Uncle Lin's medicine work? Why do I still feel pain all over?"

As soon as he finished saying this, the door of his room was kicked open, and Lin Luoshen walked in with a wooden basin in his hand.

"What are you talking about me? I am the best alchemist in Yunmengze. If my medicine doesn't work, who else's medicine will work?"

Xie Connan pinched his nose and looked at the wooden basin that Lin Luoshen was holding, which contained dark concoction.

"Uncle Lin, what is this smelly thing?" Xie Connan couldn't help asking.

Lin Luo patted the tub proudly, "This is a panacea."

The pot of "panacea" gave off a wonderful smell and began to spread gradually.

The other five people couldn't take it anymore and rushed out the door.

Only the poor Shen brothers were left lying on the bed like two fish on a chopping board.

"Uncle Lin..." Shen Qinghe looked at the pot of medicinal juice in fear, "What is that for?"

Lin Luoshen reached out to the bandages on their bodies and smiled kindly, "Of course they are used to treat your injuries."

Shen Qinghe and Shen Qingchuan shook at the same time.

On this day, people outside heard the screams of Shen Qinghe and Shen Qingchuan.

After applying the medicine to them, Lin Luoshen took the basin out with satisfaction.

Although Lin Luoshen's concoction had a strange taste, it had to be said that the effect was remarkable. On the second day, the two of them could walk around on the ground, but their movements should not be too large.

When the brothers Shen Qinghe and Shen Qingchuan arrived at the training ground, Chu Ci covered his mouth and smiled.

"The two brothers are like ducks raised in a pond."

Shen Qinghe let out a hey, raised his bandaged hand and was about to go over, Chu Ci hurriedly dodged.

Compared with the bustle of the Martial Arts Field, the field in front of the Fish Dragon Hall seemed a bit quiet.

Today was the first time they touched wooden swords and put three weapon racks.

Qin Shu, the instructor who taught swordsmanship, showed his gnarled arms and waved his hand, "Everyone chooses one, and today I will teach you some basic swordsmanship."

Xue Jiaojiao stepped forward to pick up one of them, even if it was a wooden sword, its weight should not be underestimated, it was heavy in the palm of the hand.

"This wooden sword is so heavy." Zheng Yuanxue complained in a low voice.

"Really weak." Luo Yiming happened to pass by and looked her up and down.

Zheng Yuanxue pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at him.

"Is there anyone who can't even hold a wooden sword?" Qin Shu clasped his hands together and looked at the dozens of new disciples with a smile.

Some skinny people struggled to carry it with both hands, and when Qin Shu said this, their entire face blushed.

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