Nothing is to blame

Chapter 8 Farewell to a bottle of fun
A burst of exclamation sounded from the originally quiet and unknown jade steps.

Among the more than [-] people in the Spirit Formation Realm on the right, several people suddenly turned their heads and stared at nothing.Only five or six people, including Cheng Buming, Qiao Xiuguang, and Rong Changzhi, showed a little surprise, and immediately returned to calm.

When the spirit form is first formed, it is unavoidable that there will be a vision of "spiritual light covering the body", like a garment woven by light wrapped around the skin, it will take more than a month to gradually dissipate and return to the body.

Most of the people present couldn't help doubting that it was all due to the fact that every fourteen days of Qigong practice, there was never a single absence.When exactly did he become spirit form?Why is there no sign at all?Also, the real person's tone of voice this week was not so sure.

Gui Wugui took a step forward, looked at the side as if he hadn't seen him, bowed to Master Zhou, and said calmly: "Revelation, Master, this disciple has successfully passed the barrier yesterday and entered the spirit form."

Hearing that Gui Wujiu personally confirmed it, the faces of all the disciples were colorful, as if they had their own thoughts.

Behind Gui Wujiu, the group of true energy disciples looked joyful, relieved, and whispering to each other, but most of them were watching from the sidelines, with relaxed brows.On the right side, most of the Spirit Form disciples frowned slightly, as if they were thinking about something.

But one thing is for sure, the record for the slowest speed in breaking through the True Qi Realm in Chongxiao Pavilion finally ended in [-] years, which can be regarded as the end of a suspense.

Although Zhou Zhenren's expression was plain, his inner surprise was no less than that of these disciples.

Even if a monk in the Spirit Formation Realm has passed the one-month vision period of "spiritual light covering the body", it is extremely easy to find out the truth.Even if the shell of Yuanguang is hidden on the surface of his body, it is like a star to him, a Nascent Soul cultivator.

But Gui Wujiu's body's primordial light was actually a thin layer like a transparent cicada's clothing, and he almost ignored it just now.It's just that it's hard for me to decide whether it's due to Wu Jiu's poor qualifications that Yuan Guang is weak, or it's extremely pure and almost transparent.

Zhou Zhenren pondered for a while, and said: "Since you have broken through the spirit form, but you have not come to the class on the right, you still consider yourself a true energy disciple, and you have no plans to participate in this year's true biography selection meeting."

Gui Wugui said calmly: "I participated in the meeting rashly before breaking through the "reflection" test. I think that there is little hope. I would like to try a little in these ten days. If I succeed by luck, I will consider whether to compete for the position of the true teacher. "

The long road, fighting for fate with the sky.Hugh said three years, even one year is extremely precious.Gui Wugui had such an answer, Zhou Zhenren was not surprised.For example, Wen Jinyuan, the headliner of the previous session, attained his spiritual form seven days before the start of the Fa Conference, and spent several days working hard to break through the barrier of "reflection".

Master Zhou snorted, and said, "Since we've wasted twelve years of hard work, why should there be three more years? Regardless of success or failure, if you fail to show your best in the conference, it will be a great regret in your life. Besides, if you participate in this true biography meeting, then the old Taoist will inevitably have to travel every fourteen days, which is very troublesome."

Although Zhou Zhenren's last words were teasing, but Gui Wujiu heard his sincere persuasion, and saluted solemnly.The path is chosen by oneself and has nothing to do with teachers.For Zhou Zhenren to be able to say such a thing, it can be regarded as the utmost benevolence.

This is also because Gui Wujiu really helped Zhou Zhenren somewhat.

It stands to reason that for low-level monks who teach the realm of quenching mortals and true qi, a Jindan monk will come in person, which is enough to guarantee everything is safe.

However, Chongxiao Pavilion is the place where the true seeds of the Yueheng Sect are gathered. As a sign of solemnity, the position of the master of the Chongxiao Pavilion is held every nine years, and the senior elders of the Nascent Soul Realm of Shangxuan Palace take turns.

Not only that, every [-]th day when the disciples of the Chongxiao Pavilion practiced Caiyuan, the master of the pavilion had to come to protect and support them in person, solve problems for all the disciples, and guide their practice.

It should be noted that there is no fixed number of lengths for Yuanying Daoist to practice in closed doors every time.Traveling every [-] days means that the nine years of serving as the master of the Chongxiao Pavilion will completely delay one's own cultivation. It is really an errand that the elders of Shangxuan Palace can't avoid.

Ever since he discovered Gui Wujiu, Daoist Zhou didn't come every [-] days to collect energy and practice Qi. Counting carefully, it only appeared six or seven times in the past three years, and he did it completely. A hands-off shopkeeper.

From Zhou Zhenren's point of view, Gui Wugui's insights are excellent, but it's a pity that there are too many interruptions in the practice of "Book of Nine Yuans", the abundance and perfection of energy, and the strength and condensedness of Yuanguang will be insufficient.If you calm down and grind patiently to achieve the unity of mind and body, you may not have the opportunity to challenge the position of true disciple.

But the Xian family always pays attention to the good and bad of fate, so he only talks to the point.

After the two matters were resolved, and several other matters were explained to Mu Yunli, Zhou Zhenren took the magic weapon and left in a cloud.Not long after, most of the young disciples in the Real Qi Realm also took out their magic weapons and left one after another.

A round-faced young man in a Chinese robe with seventh-level true qi came over, stroked a clean jade pendant in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Gui, you must work harder in the ten days to break through the test of flashback. "

Gui Wugui smiled and said, "Why does Junior Brother Lan care so much about his brother's cultivation?"

The round-faced boy said with a serious face: "Because I can't see clearly the details of Senior Brother Gui. It is very troublesome to fight against someone who can't see the details. So I hope that Senior Brother Gui can break through the flashback test as soon as possible so that he can participate in this competition." The next True Inheritance Meeting, don't stay until three years later."

Gui Wujiu and many juniors and sisters in the Real Qi Realm have a half-teacher friendship, and when this generation leaves, most of them bid farewell to Gui Wujiu one by one.Not long after, Xie Yueping took out a flying instrument in the shape of a chessboard, stood on it, rushed to Gui Wugui, made a grimace, and fled far away.

After another moment, the shadow of the sun shifted, and it was almost noon.At this time, the junior disciples in the true energy state had already left completely.Only the little girl, Mu Yunli, did not leave for some reason, she slipped to the edge of the dojo and sat down by the lake, paddling and playing with her two feet in the lake.

Strangely, none of the disciples in the spirit form left the field, as if they had reached a subtle tacit understanding.After a while, more than [-] spirit form disciples gradually approached and stood in two rows.

Cheng Buming looked around at everyone, and said calmly: "No one left, so it can be seen that everyone thought of being together."

A burly young man with a square face said loudly: "That's right, after the True Inheritance Ceremony, if there is no special opportunity, the brothers and sisters present may not have the chance to see each other again. This last "fun party" is worse than bumping into it." Day, it just ends today!"

His complexion is delicate like a woman's, but his voice is rough, like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, which made everyone's eardrums buzz.This person's name was Zhong Zichang, and among the spirit form disciples on the field, apart from Cheng Buming, Qiao Xiuguang, Rong Changzhi, and Ning Suchen, he was also recognized as a person with high strength.

Qiao Xiuguang's voice was soft and calm, exuding a sense of calmness and comfort: "In the past three years, the fair has been held nine times. This Ziwu Peak dojo was originally the place where we practiced, and this last time the fair will return Here, it is the meaning of uniting ninety-nine into one."

For the elegant princes and talented women in the boudoir, after the banquet, there are often shooting riddles, all kinds of wine competitions with poems and collections, which are not only for entertainment, but also to show off their talents.The same is true for the spirit form disciples in the Chongxiao Pavilion. After a few months, there is a small gathering called "Le Youhui".Usually, the disciples take turns to be the host, and after the banquet, they each show their skills and skill.

The content of the competition is based on a small magic spell, and the form is various, but the purpose is always to show the depth and ingenuity of the cultivation base.

Rong Changzhi said coldly: "Then the useless essays can be avoided. The last meeting today is just a test of strengths and weaknesses before the selection of the true biography. If no one volunteers to be the one who writes the question, Rong will do his part. "

The True Inheritance Ceremony ten days later will determine the fate of those present.This last "fun party" also has some unusual meanings. It is the proper meaning to spy on other people's depths and falsehoods.But when Rong Changzhi said it nakedly, it was unavoidably harsh.Immediately several people frowned and remained silent.

Han Taikang clapped his hands, laughed loudly and said, "If Junior Brother Rong behaves like this, what kind of Tao are we? What kind of immortals are we cultivating? What is the difference between being brave and ruthless warriors in the common world? It's just that the supernatural powers are dozens of times stronger. It’s just double. Since this meeting is called a music and entertainment meeting, not a performance meeting or a martial arts meeting, naturally it can’t be in vain. Besides, if you can’t enjoy it to your heart’s content, who would want to show off the tricks for the younger brother to peek at?”

Rong Changzhi snorted coldly and did not argue with him.It seemed cowardly that Han Taikang gave up this True Inheritance Dharma Conference, but instead gained a kind of bachelor status.Not only myself, but anyone present probably has no intention of entangled with him.

Another handsome young man said: "We have been together for several years, and there will be a farewell. Even if there is a fight in the Shuanglong Pond ten days later, it will not damage the feeling of saying goodbye. What Senior Brother Han said is very true, enjoy yourself first, and then talk about the rest."

Seven or eight people echoed in unison.Whether he really agrees with it or not is unknown.

Han Taikang looked around at everyone, and said with a sly smile: "Brothers and brothers, if you have any good things, don't hide them. Mr. Han did his part and contributed ten altars of "foggy curtain silk", you should weigh them yourself." After speaking, he shook his hand. With a brush, the jade belt around the waist shimmered, and ten Tibetan wine jars more than one foot high and tied with linen appeared in front of everyone.An intoxicating fragrance rushed to the face, almost condensed like substance.

All the people present showed shocked expressions, as if they were taken aback by Han Taikang's big hand. "Mist curtain silk" is well-known in the Yueheng sect, and it can be called the number one fairy wine in these four continents and six seas.

Zhong Zichang was surprised and envious: "In this sect, even the Daoist Yuan Ying who is good at what's in this cup can only get two or three jars of this "mist curtain silk" a year. Senior Brother Han is really good at it."

Han Taikang was still smiling and said nothing.

A young woman with tassels in a bun and a lotus-colored flower skirt said with a slight smile: "My little sister has undertaken the whole set of errands, so I don't have any other good things to offer." With a shake of her right arm, the silver ring on her jade wrist was released. With the light, a long sapphire table with a length of three or four feet appeared in front of everyone. There were no more and no less ebony plinths on both sides of the long table, exactly twenty-four.

In front of each seat on the green table, a pot with a dragon handle and a crested head, a jade lotus leaf plate, and a celadon hand-pressed cup are neatly arranged.

(End of this chapter)