Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 81 Recommendation
"The teacher's kindness is as deep as the sea, and Lingyu will remember it in my heart."

Li Lingyu stood up and bowed deeply to the ground.

Cultivating immortals is a battle against heaven for life. The sooner you break through to the next realm, the more chances you have to go further.

The reason why the sect values ​​young foundation-building monks more is because these monks have more opportunities to achieve higher achievements.

It cannot be said that there are no middle-aged or elderly monks who have risen to prominence, but looking at the history of the sect, there are definitely not many of them.

She had witnessed her father's dejection after he failed in his attempt to build his foundation due to lack of elixirs. She vaguely remembered her father crying silently and saying that if he had mustered up the courage a few years earlier, perhaps the outcome would have been different.

Later, her father gave up practicing and devoted himself to accumulating materials for her practice.

Half a year ago, her father passed away due to old age. He held her hand and said:

'Yu'er, your father's life is like a yellow leaf drifting in the autumn, spinning helplessly in the wind.

Your starting point is much higher than mine. Promise me to seize every opportunity to move forward and see the scenery from a higher place for me.

She kept these words in mind. For her father and herself, she must embark on a broader immortal path and reach higher peaks.

Ge Ying used his magical powers to help his disciple up, a kind smile flashing in his eyes:

"As you guys continue to build your foundations, the medicine garden needs to find new caretakers."

Yesterday, an old spiritual farmer resigned from her, feeling that his life was coming to an end and wanted to go back to enjoy his remaining years.

Now that Li Lingyu has to prepare for building his foundation, the medicine garden must add new staff as soon as possible.

She sighed in her heart and agreed immediately. How many spiritual farmers came to Ningcui Cliff in their prime and left as old and frail.

Now her life span is almost over, and she feels a little sad.

"Master, I have someone to recommend."

"Master, I have someone to recommend."

Ge Ying was surprised that both disciples had recommended candidates. A faint smile appeared on her face:

"The person who recommends us must be proficient in planting and be familiar with the characteristics of various medicinal herbs."

Her medicine garden contains many precious medicinal herbs, and she cannot afford to be careless in taking care of them.

She paused and continued:

"Who of you two will speak first?"

"Senior brother, speak first."

Li Lingyu's eyes flashed with envy. The other party was a direct disciple of the Liu family of Qingping Mountain. He joined the sect the latest among the registered disciples, but he had been building his foundation for two years.

Having a good family background can really provide enormous help in the early stages of cultivating immortals.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

Liu Yu stood up and said with a gentle smile:

"Master, after joining the sect, I chose to go to the Green Water Lake because it would give me more time to practice.

There was a fellow disciple who joined the sect at the same time named Ji An who had a talent for cultivation. He had barely opened his meridians when he joined the sect, and by the time of his three-year exam, he had already reached the sixth level of Qi Refining. Even more surprising was that he had already mastered the Small Cloud Rain Technique to perfection.

He kept silent, and his teacher must have understood the meaning.

Ge Ying showed some approval and said with a smile:

"Yes, he's a good candidate. Does he have experience in growing various medicinal herbs?"

"Probably none, or only very few. He has no family to rely on, and all his time is spent on cultivating spiritual fields and practicing spells.

Planting experience can be acquired slowly, but such a good talent for magic is rare."

"You can bring him here in a few days so I can test him myself. Since he's so young, if his aptitude is decent, I can accept him as a registered disciple."

Ge Ying nodded slightly. Now she had the opportunity to accept registered disciples again.

"Lingyu, tell me about your recommended candidates."

"Uh, Master, my brother and I are talking about the same person."

Li Lingyu briefly recounted what happened after the trade fair a few years ago, and then said:
"Senior Sister Mu was also present at the time, but Senior Brother Liu's information was no longer accurate. When I met Ji An, his Thick Earth Art had also reached the perfect level."

Mu Qingwan nodded gently:
"Yes, it left a deep impression on me at that time." Ge Ying raised her eyebrows. She was more interested in Ji An's magical talent.

The significance of the perfect level of Thick Earth Technique is much more important than the disciples imagined.

"I really want to meet this disciple as soon as possible."

Liu Yu volunteered and said:
"Disciple is willing to go to the Blue Water Lake. It will take less than an hour to return."

"Go."

Ge Ying smiled and waved. After Liu Yu left, she said to the three registered disciples:

"Let me tell you about my experience in building my foundation, so that you can refer to it."

An hour later, Liu Yu walked in alone:

"Master, unfortunately, I haven't found Ji An yet. I can only give you news tomorrow."

Ji An got off the flying boat, said goodbye to his uncle-master, and flew away slowly on the talisman bird.

There were still two hours before dark, so he still had time to take care of some chores.

The talisman bird landed outside the General Affairs Hall. Ji An walked in, bought some talisman grass seeds, and exchanged them for a secret method to open the meridians, spending 300 contribution points.

"Junior brother, I want to participate in this year's disciple recruitment. Who should I report to?"

"Brother, go up to the second floor from that side and go into the first room to find Uncle Tian."

"Thank you," Ji An bowed and walked up to the attic.

After reporting and receiving permission, he pushed the door open and entered the room, only to see a middle-aged monk with a plump white face drinking tea from a purple clay teapot.

A light mist floats in the air, and the fragrance of tea fills the air.

"Uncle Tian, ​​I would like to register to participate in the disciple recruitment," Ji An saluted and presented his jade token.

Tian Qingbai entered the information into a jade slip and said with a smile:

"My nephew has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining at such a young age. His future is limitless.

The senior brothers and sisters in the sect don't really pay much attention to this list. There are too many people who meet the requirements, and there is no time to carefully select them."

"I've thought about taking the trouble to compile a small list for each of you brothers, recommending key skills based on the techniques and skills you each practice.

This will not only save the brothers' time, but also prevent the outstanding disciples from being neglected. What do you think of my idea, nephew?"

"Very good.

Uncle Master has worked so hard and devoted so much to all of you disciples. Please accept this small token of my gratitude."

Ji An took out five spirit stones, placed them on the table, and covered them with something.

"Haha, selecting talents for the sect is my duty."

Yes, he is a sensible person. Tian Qingbai's smile became gentler.

"Uncle Master, please be busy first. I will take my leave."

After he left, Tian Qingbai slowly checked the information he had just entered.

If it weren't for the tribute of these spirit stones, he would not have carefully distinguished the information of these disciples.

"After six years in the sect, he has mastered the Small Cloud and Rain Technique and the Thick Earth Technique. This kid is quite good.

I'll think about which senior brother I should send it to, hehe, I can earn another favor."

Tian Qingbai took a sip of the spiritual tea and copied the information onto a blank jade slip. He accepted the benefit but still did the job.

Ji An walked out of the General Affairs Hall, thinking to himself:

'You fat bastard, you are openly asking for bribes. Do you think you will be disgraced if you don't shed some blood?

Write this down in a little notebook and settle it later. Spit out what you've eaten.

The speed of the Fu Bird has an upper limit and cannot be changed by human will.

When Ji An returned to his residence, the moon was already shining on the lake.

(End of this chapter)