Magic Cultivation Survival Guide

Chapter 65 [067] Congealing Ceremony (3)

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"How are you doing?" Qi Sha proudly picked up her teacup and took a sip without looking back.

"Hmph, you can show your prestige here, but it's a pity that you have no successors in the Blood Demon Sect. The inner disciples on the fifth floor of Qi Condensation can't even beat the outer sect on the fourth floor of Qi Condensation. Tsk tsk tsk... I think You should hand over the War Demon Hall as soon as possible, so as not to be ashamed and thrown outside!" Mu Zanghai sneered, shaking his head.

Qi Sha, who was supposed to be in a state of dismay, smiled strangely, turned to stare at Mu Zanghai and said, "You have a lot of talents in the corpse refining platform, and you don't even dare to post a battle post if you cause trouble. You want to buy murder from my blood demon gate!"

Faced with Qisha's ridicule, Mu Zanghai was completely unafraid, picked up the teacup and drank slowly. He had already inquired about Zhao Huai's affairs clearly, so he naturally knew that Zhao Huai provoked the matter, but so what, the loser in the end It's not the blood demon door.

"Junior Sister Hongshan," Mu Zanghai turned to Hongshan and said, "I don't know which disciple won the life-and-death battle that day. With such abilities, you should receive a personal instruction and train them well. It is unknown if the power will fall into your hands, Junior Sister."

Red shirt didn't want to get involved in their grievances, and said with a light smile, "It's just a fluke, it's not worth mentioning."

"If junior sister is willing, you might as well give this disciple to me. Since senior brother Xuanhun accepted Bailiyou, I think the rule of not accepting female disciples in our corpse refining platform should be abolished. Women don't let their eyebrows go. I really want to do it well." Cultivation, I just don’t know if Junior Sister is willing to give up her love.”

Mu Zanghai entangled the red shirt. Red shirt was very clear in his thoughts. He asked Jin Ling to go there, and brought him to Qi Sha for a walk, reminding Qi Sha that his disciple had lost to Jin Ling. Add blockage.

Jin Ling's victory against Cao Feihu made Hongshan very surprised, and at the same time, he paid more attention to Tu Xuejiao's intuition. She was bound to win the inheritance of Chonggu, so he couldn't give up Jin Ling for the time being.

"My Red Leaf Valley is full of weak women, and my senior brother refines corpses, I'm afraid she won't be able to learn it." Hongshan refused.

Seeing that the red shirt was not on the right track, Mu Zanghai turned to Xuanhun and said, "Brother Xuanhun, you know that that girl once sacrificed a mutated middle-level ghost soldier to give Cao Feihu the last blow. I have some doubts about Mai Mai’s ability to control ghosts, but now I realize that my brother’s ability to control ghosts is not much inferior to the skills of some people who think too highly of themselves.”

The mysterious soul 'Jie Jie' laughed strangely for a few times and then fell silent. Mu Zanhai, a mindless thing, didn't know how he managed to get the Nascent Soul to be killed by others. Qisha dared to come today. Don't be afraid of him, no matter how much he taunts, that person is like an old monk in meditation there, what's the use, if they make a move in the end, they will not be the opponent of that evil spirit.

If Juyintang was not in his hands, Xuanhun would not want to associate with this troublemaker!

The scene suddenly turned cold, Mu Zanghai felt bored and shut up.

At this time, a white shadow passed by the crowd dancing in front of the hall, and slowly fell on the high platform with a gust of cool wind, white clothes and white hair, thin body, cold temperament, it was Leng Qingqiu.

"Leng Qingqiu sees the suzerain, all the ancestors."

Wuyuan's mind was attracted back at this time, two gazes appeared from the emptiness under the hood, looked up and down Leng Qingqiu, and after a long while said quietly: "Half life is bumpy, half life is smooth, and when you meet the west, you will take advantage of it." Great luck!"

Leng Qingqiu showed doubts on his face, but Hongshan's face was already full of surprises. Wu Yuan of all generations knew the technique of looking at qi, and judged a person's life luck with extremely high accuracy, but he seldom opened his mouth, and no one could force him.

There was a passage in the Buddhist scriptures, when Wuyuan met Wuming, he was told to go to the east and escape nine deaths, and life was invaluable.This person is Nan Wuyin, the number one talisman master in the Yellow Spring Realm. After a life and death experience in the East China Sea, he obtained the talisman inheritance of a cultivator who transformed himself into a god, and became the second head of Yan Luodian.

Xuanhun and Mu Zanghai looked at Leng Qingqiu with some jealousy, while Qi Sha looked disdainful, he never believed in the theory of luck.

Wu Yuan slightly turned his head and glanced at Qi Sha, Qi Sha felt a chill down his spine and quickly put away the contempt on his face.

After seeing everyone's expressions, Leng Qingqiu understood, and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Sect Master."

Wu Yuan stopped talking, sat on the chair and continued to wander in the sky.

Gu Yunqing looked at Leng Qingqiu and kept nodding, and praised Hongshan: "Your disciple is even better than you were back then. I think my Mochen disciple has only been in the Hehuan Peak for two years and now he has just cultivated at the sixth level of Qi Condensation. , I’m afraid your disciple has been in the valley for less than a year, Qi Condensation fifth-level middle-level, not bad!”

Leng Qingqiu remained expressionless, standing respectfully beside Hongshan, who said with a smile on his face, "I'm ashamed to say, I haven't personally taught Qingqiu since entering the valley, it's her hard work that made her achieve this."

After a song and dance, the ceremony of congealing the baby officially began. The suzerain Wuyuan personally handed over the Yuanying jade seal to Hongshan, and all the ancestors presented congratulatory gifts.

In addition to the Nether Sect, Caesar also has three sects, six major families and nine major kingdoms. It took more than two hours for this round of interviews. The gifts beside him were piled high, including magic tools, materials, and monsters.

Seeing that the previous pilgrimage was about to end, Qi Xuan'er came to the apse to look for Feng Yu Feng Le, and then it was time for their apprentice ceremony.

On the way, seeing Leng Qingqiu standing on the side of the corridor looking at the red sun in the distance, dazed, Qi Xuan'er deliberately bumped into her and walked away, thinking that there will be two cute little junior sisters in the future, who will care about this cold guy.

Leng Qingqiu rubbed his shoulders indifferently, pressed his right hand on the extremely shady wood on his chest, and continued to look into the distance.

Feng Yu and Feng Le in the back hall had finished bathing and freshening up. As soon as Qi Xuan'er walked in, she smelled a strong bamboo fragrance. She thought it was Jin Ling here, but when she got closer, she realized that the bamboo fragrance was coming from Feng Yu and Feng Le's body. When he came out, he was speechless.

Feng Yu and Feng Le were beaming, obviously satisfied with the fragrance on them.

"We have to follow Sister Jin as an example, so we have to learn from her charming fragrance, and we must work hard to understand Sister Jin's charm!" Feng Yufeng Le vowed.

Qi Xuan'er led the two of them towards the front hall and said, "Even I can't comprehend her kind of seductiveness. It's the first time for you to comprehend seductiveness, you should start with the charm that suits you."

"Then what is Meixiang suitable for us?"

Qi Xuan'er thought for a while and said: "Master is Peony, Senior Sister is Clivia, Leng Qingqiu is Binglihua, I am Mandala, these are the aromas and shapes that we like and suit our own temperament, you first think about what you like. What flowers and plants?"

Feng Yu and Feng Le fell silent, lowered their heads and followed Qi Xuan'er in thought.

The apprenticeship ceremony is very simple, Hongshan is the ancestor of the Hongye Valley lineage, so Fengyu Fengle only needs to offer three cups of hot tea and shout 'Master', and then Hongshan bestows her disciples with unique magic tools.

What Feng Yu and Feng Le got were two sections of yellow silk, which were exactly the same as those of Tu Xuejiao and the others.

The ancestors of Yuanying who were present all congratulated symbolically, and gave Fengyu and Fengle some gadgets that they can use now. He won the favor of Feng Yu Feng Le.

Jin Ling watched from below, and by looking at their expressions, he knew that they must think that the black-faced uncle was a very good person. These two were so innocent, and whoever treated them well would treat each other like a family member. There are really not many people like this in the world.

Just when the baby congealing ceremony was about to end, three more people came from afar.

The first one was the reception, followed by a fat and a small one. After walking into Jin Ling, I found that it was Xinghuo who was leading a fat monk and a little novice who was only eight or nine years old, and was slowly approaching the Luo Temple in a bone boat.

The monk Jin Ling remembered that it was the Foundation Establishment Buddhist cultivator whom he had seen in Sunluo Fort, and the prayer beads made of skulls around his neck were very impressive.

(End of this chapter)