"The two immortals will never play tricks on me."
In this entangled thought, at noon on the sixth day, the scorching sun hangs high, and the hot sunlight makes the loess outside the mountain temple dry and crack, making people feel irritable.
In the temple, although Bai Mochen, who had reached the innate realm, was not afraid of water and fire, and the high temperature had no effect on him, his anxiety in his heart burned like a fire.
It made him feel extremely bored.
At this moment, the sound of carriage wheels rolling in the distance, accompanied by a complaint from someone: "Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi, is it necessary to take such a long way?
The young master probably forgot about this. Even if he has spiritual roots, he will miss the fate of immortality. It is just a waste of time. ”
"But his secret magic magic technique, blood escape technique.
Maybe one day it will come in handy, and this causal relationship cannot be ignored. ”
With Zheng Yi's patient persuasion.
Wang Xing had no choice but to come with him.
The moment he heard the sound, Bai Mochen, who had reached the innate realm, could not care about anything else. He ran out like an arrow from the string and shouted loudly: "Two immortals, I am still here, I am still here Here! ”
In his heart.
The great world is not as important as the matter of cultivating immortals.
"Hmm?
You are really still there. ”
Wang Xing looked at Bai Mochen in front of him, stunned.
"The immortal elder personally promised me, how could I refuse?"
Bai Mochen said.
Wang Xing scratched his head and looked at Zheng Yi again: "I really want to take him back as a fairy seedling?
The Wang family didn't let us do this, and it was not up to us to do it. ”
"This person's spiritual roots may bring us surprises."
Zheng Yi chuckled softly.
"Okay."
Wang Xing had no choice but to nod.
Anyway, this time he has taken a lot of advantage in Zheng Yi.
"Then you get in the car, now the groom's position belongs to you."
Wang Xing said, handing the horse whip in his hand to Bai Mochen.
Bai Mochen held the horse whip and was overjoyed.
It seems like everything is in a dream.
He agreed with a smile, got on the carriage, became a groom, and shouted excitedly.
He knows.
The door to the world of immortal cultivation is slowly opening to him.
From then on.
The young owner of the nameless villa is no longer just a mortal, but a person who is about to embark on the path of immortality.
...
Piaomiaoshan Wang’s family, in the Chuangong Hall.
Zheng Yi led Bai Mosheng to the manager.
"Mainly, we both met this person in the secular world on our way home.
He has spiritual roots.
As for what kind of spiritual roots it is, I don’t know very well. ”
In all directions, people with spiritual roots can know the general problem by detecting spiritual energy.
But Zheng Yi can only speculate on the details.
Zheng Yi shook his head and did not directly explain it.
After all, if you say it rashly, it will not only rob the credit of the manager, but it may not be beneficial to Bai Mosheng.
"Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi is worthy of being the person I valued very much by the Wang family, and he is also Master Zhang's proud disciple and son-in-law. He can get such a reward when he goes home, which is very good."
The manager said as he stepped forward and looked up and down at Bai Moshen.
Bai Mosheng did not dare to hesitate at all, and hurriedly told his family situation and past experience in detail.
You know, if you want to join the Wang family and become a member of the immortal cultivation world, you don’t just have spiritual roots.
You need to be innocent and have nothing to do with other immortal cultivators. The secular forces are not listed here and you can only be qualified.
People like Zheng Yi who can participate in the Qingyun Sect’s assessment are like civil servants. They have already undergone various screenings before they reach the stage of selection.
So when they walked from the mountain to the hillside that day, they would be recruited by people from various families. At that time, there were basically no additional requirements because the conditions Qingyun Sect had already reviewed them.
The manager took a look at the content recorded by Bai Moshen without saying much.
These fighting and killing in the world are really not worth mentioning in the eyes of immortal cultivators.
"My Wang family will send someone to investigate and verify your hometown and related situations.
If the situation is true, you can become a member of my Wang family.
But today, for the sake of fellow Taoist Zheng Yi, I will first test your spiritual roots. ”
The manager said.
He took out a bronze magic plate from his hand and injected the spiritual energy into Bai Moshen's body.
In an instant.
The bronze magic plate shines brightly, which is significantly different from the reaction of the lower-grade spiritual roots.
Seeing this light, the manager's eyes lit up and he looked at Bai Moshen again, with a little more surprise on his face.
Without saying a word, he stretched out his right hand and directly touched Bai Mosun's bones. Judging from his age, he felt that it was quite appropriate and had not missed the best time to practice.
"I can enter my Wang family before I enter the gate of immortal cultivation, and it is still a middle-grade spiritual root. Although it is not a top-grade spiritual root, it is quite good."
After saying that, the manager looked at Zheng Yi again, "Please rest assured that the family will not treat him badly, and will receive a reward."
Zheng Yi nodded. The fact that there was a middle-grade spiritual root was in front of him. Then Bai Moshen’s family situation and other news were likely to be false.
In other words.
Bai Moshen has joined the Wang family in Piaomiaoshan and has become one of the immortal seedlings of the Wang family.
The procedures are smooth all the way.
When the sun sets, Bai Moshen followed Zheng Yi to Xianmiao District.
Zheng Yi personally sent him to the yard arranged for him by the Wang family.
Bai Mosheng weighed the technique of "Wang Family Tianyun Jue" in his hand, and until now, he still felt like he was in a dream.
Not only do I have spiritual roots, but also a medium-grade spiritual root. I even have a slight slight hope of breaking through to the foundation-building realm, although I don’t have much hope.
But compared with my initial expectations, it is already much higher.
When he looked at Zheng Yi again, Bai Mosheng's eyes were gone with the slightly awe-inspiring alienation in his previous eyes, and replaced by a lot of respect.
He bowed deeply to Zheng Yi and said, "Zheng Xiansheng, I have received great kindness before, taken me on the path of cultivation and guided me to the path of qi refining.
Now, you and I are fellow practitioners in the world of cultivation, and I will remember all the previous kindnesses in my heart. ”
Zheng Yi helped him up and turned around and left.
In Zheng Yi's opinion.
This is just a transaction, don't want to mix too many other factors to avoid trouble.
Although the other party had a middle-grade spiritual root, Zheng Yi did not care too much. Others might look up to the middle-grade spiritual root, but for him, that's all.
Seeing Zheng Yi's expression, Bai Mosheng didn't dare to be careless at all, but he didn't think too much. He turned back to his room and couldn't wait to start practicing the "Tianyun Jue".
As the saying goes, once you enter the world of immortal cultivation, you will have no connection with the world ever since.
As the night became darker, Zheng Yi returned to the mansion.
When his wife saw her husband return, she warmly greeted her.
That night!
Zheng Yi came to Tingxiangyuan and absorbed the pure yin energy with his wife Zhang Qingmiao through the method of dual cultivation.
This night, there was a lot of harvest.
"Absorb pure yin energy and increase lifespan by fifty."
"Absorb the pure yin energy, the Tianyun Jue spiritual energy will increase by 100." "Absorb the pure yin energy, the golden spiritual root will increase by 70."
"Absorb the pure yin energy and increase the water spiritual root by thirty-five."
...
After a night of joy, I woke up the next morning.
Zheng Yi looked at the delicate body in his arms and said softly, "We're going to go a step further."
"Yeah."
Zhang Qingmiao lay in Zheng Yi's arms, lit his little head with a happy expression on his face.
I thought life would be so peaceful.
However, one morning.
Zheng Yi was about to go to the Chuangong Hall, but before he could go out, he saw Bai Moshen, who had already stepped into the Qi refining layer, rushing to come from a distance.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
It was not until he saw Zheng Yi that Bai Mosheng breathed a sigh of relief.
In the past few days, Bai Moshen, who is a man in the martial arts world, has learned a lot of common sense in the Piaomiaoshan Wang family and the world of immortal cultivation.
"I've seen Zheng Yixianchang."
Bai Moshen still called him respectfully.
Zheng Yi glanced at him and said with a smile: "Just call me fellow Taoist."
Bai Moshen quickly agreed.
The two walked towards the Chuangong Hall together. Bai Mosheng smiled and said softly: "I'm not hiding it to Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi, I'm here today. I really have something to ask for.
In that nameless villa, I have a sister. Although she is not as beautiful as the country, she is also a jasper in the family and has an outstanding appearance.
Now she is sixteen years old, and she is waiting to get married.
I have been in the Wang family for a few days and heard that fellow Taoist Zheng Yi had the intention to remarry. I came here today to promote this marriage. ”
At this time, the two had arrived at the Chuangong Hall.
In fact, according to the process, such things should be met by matchmakers or intermediaries, but Bai Mosheng is really optimistic about Zheng Yi, and the two of them are already acquaintance.
Why let the middleman earn that commission and be the sucker for nothing?
Zheng Yi was about to refuse.
After all, he already has a wife in his family, and it is not harmful to marry a family at will.
At this time, Bai Mosheng seemed to notice Zheng Yi's intention to refuse.
He suddenly approached and lowered his voice and said, "Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi, let's not hide it. I should also have spiritual roots.
I went back to the villa these days and had some tests on her. ”
After hearing this, Zheng Yi just smiled faintly and said, "If she really has spiritual roots, it would be excellent."
Just tell the manager that she can get more than a dozen spirit stones, which is also a resource for cultivation. Moreover, she can join the Wang family, so she doesn't have to marry me. ”
Zheng Yi patiently explained to Bai Mosheng.
Bai Moshen gritted his teeth.
He understood that Zheng Yi was sincerely considering him and said softly: "Fellow Taoist Zheng Yi, my girl is more aware than the sky and her spirit is very high.
If she knew that she had spiritual roots.
I'm afraid this vision will be raised a little further. ”
Zheng Yi now fully understood what Bai Mofan meant. It seemed that his sister's spiritual root was not a low-grade one, but like Bai Mofan, it was a medium-grade spiritual root.
"This matter is about fate and should not be forced."
Zheng Yi paused for a moment, looked at Bai Moshen again, and couldn't help but admire him a little more.
After all, it is not easy for Bai Mosheng to do this, but if he had done it, he might not have been able to deal with it thoroughly.
If this marriage is formed.
People with medium-grade spiritual roots have different expectations for their own development than people with low-grade spiritual roots.
If Bai Mosheng asks for a little information, he will know the current situation of Zheng Yi's spiritual roots. If both parties feel resentful, it will not be beautiful.
Zheng Yi patted Bai Moshen on the shoulder.
Then he went straight to the alchemy pavilion.
Bai Moshen had no choice but to leave for the time being.
Bai Moshen left the Piaomiaoshan Wang family and came to a secular force nearby - Qingniu Town.
He walked into the inn in the town and soon saw a woman with a three-point similar face to him.
The woman was wearing a light yellow dress and was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, with a curved corner of her mouth and a smile. She was really a beauty.
I heard the door was pushed open.
She saw the figure behind her through the bronze mirror, immediately stood up and greeted her happily: "Brother, you are here!"
"Yeah."
Bai Moshen responded, but his expression was a little lost.
He thought of what Zheng Yi said before, and felt cold in his heart, and told his sister all his plans, "Ling'er, I want you to marry fellow Taoist Zheng Yi, what do you think?"
"Brother, how can you do this?"
Bai Ling'er suddenly became reluctant and looked unhappy.
She pouted and looked at Bai Mosheng pitifully, "Brother, you are now a middle-grade spiritual root. From now on, you will definitely be sure to break through to the late stage of Qi refining.
My sister, I should also have a middle-grade spiritual root. Is it possible that more than ten years later, my brother and sister have reached the late stage of Qi Refining, but my sister has married a husband who is only in the middle stage of Qi Refining. How can this be done?
Brother, how can you do this? ”
Bai Moshen opened his mouth, but couldn't speak for a long time.
He really wanted to tell his sister if it weren't for Zheng Yi.
The brother and sister are probably now living a life worse than death.
I may have died in a dilapidated temple outside, and my sister will definitely become a tool for family marriage. With her arrogant personality, she will definitely be bullied by her in-laws after marrying her. Better luck may be able to protect herself, but she is not lucky. I'm afraid even the servants in the mansion can despise her at will.
Now that the villa has a turning point, and the brother and sister have such an opportunity, how can they be ungrateful?
"It's okay."
Thousands of thoughts surged into his heart, and Bai Mosheng finally sighed, "Anyway, Zheng Yixian is reluctant."
Bai Moshen’s compromise at this moment.
It seems entirely because Zheng Yi is unwilling, not his sister's attitude.
These words made Bai Ling'er instantly burst into tears.
She continued to complain, "If I want to marry in the future, I must marry a powerful person, and at least I can't be worse than me.
If you don’t have a high-grade spiritual root, you must at least have a medium-grade spiritual root. What’s the point of marrying a man who can’t go hand in hand with me? I look down on him! ”
These words came to Bai Mosheng's ears.
He, the older brother, also has a temper, and is not the kind of person who pampers his sister without principles.
He said with a calm face and loudly, "This is not OK, that is not OK, I hope you don't regret it in the future!"
But a few days later.
Bai Ling'er found an opportunity and apologized to her brother. The relationship between the brother and sister was reconciled.
After all, it was the blood-loving relative who broke the bones and connected the tendons.
Although Bai Moshen said it so well before, how could he really ignore his sister?
Not long after.
With his recommendation, his sister Bai Ling'er also entered the Piaomiaoshan Wang family.
Since she is a woman and has a middle-grade spiritual root, the Wang family is not in a hurry to let her make any decisions, but gives her plenty of time to consider.
After all, the treatment of middle-grade spiritual roots and lower-grade spiritual roots is naturally different.
On this day, the sun sets in the west.
Zheng Yi just walked out of the alchemy pavilion.
Now his strength has reached the fifth level of Qi refining. If he further breaks through to the sixth level of Qi refining, he should be able to refine the Yellow Dragon Pill.
Today he tried it. With the help of the spiritual consciousness of the powerful Jindan realm, the refining steps of the Huanglong Pill are progressing smoothly, but at the end, they are stuck at the level of insufficient spiritual power. (This chapter ends)