Chapter 119 Calculation
At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, fifty miles northwest of Heyang City, there is a small village called "Caomiao Village".

There are more than 40 families living here, and the folk customs are simple and honest. Most people in the village go to the mountains to collect firewood and hand it over to Qingyunmen in exchange for some silver.

On weekdays, the villagers often see Qingyun disciples coming and going, with all kinds of magic, and they respect Qingyun sect, and regard it as a family of immortals.

And Qingyunmen has always taken care of the people around it, and it is quite good to the villagers here.

On this day, Uncle Wang, the woodcutter in the village, took a few half-children from the village, as usual, to carry a load of firewood from the mountain and down the mountain.

Just arrived at the foot of the mountain, a few miles away from the village, the clear sky suddenly became cloudy, and a heavy rain was about to fall.

"Boys, it's going to rain, hurry up, don't get caught in the rain and catch the cold."

"Second Uncle Wang, why don't we find a place to shelter from the rain first! We can't walk fast with firewood!"

"Where is there a place to shelter from the rain? It will rain soon, take off your coat and put it on your head, try not to let your head get wet."

The one big and the four small ones were carrying firewood, and they were walking along the path, when they suddenly saw a figure dressed in white snow on the road ahead, walking slowly like walking in a leisurely garden.

After a while, Second Uncle Wang and his entourage approached the figure, seeming to hear movement behind him, the figure stopped and turned sideways to the side of the road, only then did they see the man's face clearly.

But he is a handsome young man with an outstanding temperament.

He had a warm smile like the spring breeze in March on his face, which made people feel good at first sight.

This person did not look like ordinary people at first glance, and he actually gave way to several woodcutters, which made Uncle Wang and the young people feel even more favorable.

Second Uncle Wang slowed down, smiled at the young master, "Master, it's going to rain soon, why are you hurrying so leisurely?"

Li Fei looked up at the sky, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, brother, if you don't want it to rain, it won't rain."

After finishing speaking, he pinched a few hand gestures with both hands, then waved his hands to the sky, and said in his mouth: "Pull the clouds to see the sun."

Second Uncle Wang and the others were shocked to see that with this person's wave of his hand, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly surged violently, and became fainter and fainter visible to the naked eye.

In just a moment, the thick dark clouds dissipated, leaving only pieces of floating white clouds.

The sky and the earth lit up, but the white clouds that hadn't completely dissipated could slightly block the sun, making the sun less blazing.

"Oh..." Second Uncle Wang squatted down, put the firewood on his shoulders on the ground, and then cupped his fists and bowed to Li Fei, "It turns out that the young master is a master of Taoism, so I'm sorry."

Those teenagers also put down the firewood one after another, and looked at Li Fei in awe and envy.

Li Fei stepped forward to help Second Uncle Wang, and said: "Brother, there is no need to do this, please get up."

Uncle Wang stood up and asked cautiously: "Dare to ask, is the young master a fairy family from Qingyun Sect?"

Li Fei shook his head, and said: "No, I come from the Southwest Five Spirits Immortal Sect, travel around the world, pass by here, and meet a few of you, it can be considered a fate."

A young man who looked about thirteen or fourteen suddenly smiled at his companions: "We have a destiny with the Daoxian family, isn't that what grandpa and the others call 'immortal destiny'?"

Second Uncle Wang couldn't help laughing, this brat thought pretty well, if he met a fairy family on the road, it would be a fairy fate, so isn't there a fairy fate everywhere in this world?

Li Fei looked at the boy with a smile and said, "Little brother is smart, come here."

The young man was taken aback when he heard the words, then his eyes brightened, he hurried forward a few steps, and walked in front of Li Fei.

Li Fei stretched out his hand and pressed it on top of his head. Second Uncle Wang and the other three young men saw colorful lights glowing from Li Fei's hands, covering the young man's body.

Several people seemed to realize something, they couldn't help taking a deep breath, and looked at Li Fei with burning eyes.

After a while, Li Fei withdrew his hands, nodded with a smile, and said, "Your aptitude is good, little brother, are you willing to follow me to practice Taoism?"

The young man was ecstatic, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes."

As he said that, he bent his legs, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said: "Disciple Xiang Nanpeng pays homage to Master."

Li Fei raised his palm, and an invisible force lifted him up to Nanpeng, saying: "I haven't accepted disciples for many years, you follow me back to the mountain, someone will take you as apprentice, and teach you Taoism and fairy art."

Xiang Nanpeng was not disappointed either, he just cupped his fists and bowed, "Yes."

Uncle Wang was dumbfounded, this really met a fairy fate.

Seeing this, several other teenagers immediately became excited, and another teenager hurried forward and said, "Brother, please help me to see it too!"

"Okay." Li Fei nodded with a smile, and also stretched out his hand to press on the top of his head.

A burst of colorful light flashed, and Li Fei withdrew his hand and said regretfully: "Unfortunately, your qualifications are insufficient, and it is difficult for you to achieve success in cultivation."

"However, meeting is fate. I can teach you a martial art to strengthen your body. After you practice it, you can deal with ordinary bullies, bandits, and even small monsters and mountain beasts."

"That's it! Thank you, big brother." The young man walked aside with his head downcast, with a gloomy expression.

Seeing this, Second Uncle Wang patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be disappointed, it's a fluke to learn martial arts. If you don't meet the young master, you will be a woodcutter all your life, and you will be satisfied."

The young man really thought about it, and he was no longer so lost at the moment.

The other two teenagers also stepped forward to ask Li Fei to check their qualifications. In the end, another teenager named Zhang Xiaobo was as qualified as Xiang Nanpeng.

Seeing this, Second Uncle Wang said, "My lord, there are still a group of children in our village, do you want to go and have a look?"

Li Fei pondered for a while, and under Uncle Wang's expectant gaze, he nodded and said, "That's fine, but our sect accepts disciples, unlike other sects, we generally only accept children above the age of 12."

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, Second Uncle Wang and the others saw the five loads of firewood floating up.

As Li Fei turned around and moved forward, several loads of firewood flew along the sides of the road.

Second Uncle Wang and the others couldn't help but marvel at the godly tricks, and hurriedly followed.

Second Uncle Wang asked curiously: "Young master, I heard that the younger the better for other sects to recruit disciples, why does your sect have to be over 12 years old?"

Li Fei said: "Because the Taoism of our Five Spirit Immortal Sect is different from any other sect."

"The Five Spirit Immortal School cultivates the Five Spirit Immortal Art, and masters the five spirits of wind, thunder, water, fire, earth, heaven and earth."

"After the Tao is advanced, you can call the wind and rain, fly to the sky and hide from the ground, move mountains and fill the sea, and control the sky, fire and thunder."

"So I sent to check the qualifications of the disciples, first of all to see how compatible they are with the five spirits of heaven and earth."

"As long as the degree of compatibility is high enough, it doesn't matter even if the root bone is poor, but if the degree of compatibility with the five spirits of heaven and earth is not enough, no matter how high the root bone is, it will be difficult to achieve success."

"Whether a person is compatible with the five spirits of heaven and earth, except for some people with extraordinary talents, most of them will not appear until they are 12 years old."

Uncle Wang and the others suddenly realized that this was the case.

Zhang Xiaobo asked curiously: "Brother, how many people are there in our Five Spirit Immortal Sect?"

The corner of Li Fei's mouth curled up, and he said, "At present, there are about 100 people."

"Oh"

Several people were amazed, more than 2000 people, that is a top sect, not worse than Qingyun sect.

With Li Fei helping them carry the firewood, Second Uncle Wang and the others returned to the village with ease.

After entering the village, Li Fei put down the firewood and let them carry the firewood home.

Uncle Wang put away the firewood, and went to the village to inform every household who had children, and told them that there was a fairy family who came to the village to accept apprentices.

Caomiao Village has a small population, with a total of 42 households and more than 240 people.

Soon all the villagers gathered in the open space at the entrance of the village, looking at Li Fei curiously.

Li Fei glanced around, there were not many children in the village, only twenty or thirty, and most of them were under ten years old.

There are only a dozen of teenagers and girls over 12 and under 15.

Seeing that Li Fei is so young, someone naturally proposed to ask him to show his hands to open his eyes.

Li Fei didn't have any pretensions, and showed them the means of controlling wind and rain, controlling thunder and controlling fire, and the villagers no longer had any doubts.

After Xiang Nanpeng and Zhang Xiaobo came, they stood next to Li Fei. Their parents and family members came forward to communicate with Li Fei and asked him to take care of the two children.

"Brother Dapeng, are you going to become gods?"

A group of little kids gathered beside Xiang Nanpeng and Zhang Xiaobo, a handsome eight or nine-year-old child asked them.

The child's eyes were bright and his face was full of intelligence. Li Fei took a few more glances at him because he heard someone call him "Jing Yu" just now.

"Yes! We are going to the Five Spirits Immortal Sect. Since it is called the Immortal Sect, it must be the sect of the immortals!"

Another kid who was shorter than Jing Yu took Zhang Xiaobo's hand and whispered, "Brother Xiaobo, can you tell that big brother to bring us along?"

Zhang Xiaobo said helplessly: "This won't work. Wulingxianzong only accepts apprentices who are over 12 years old. Wait a few years! After a few years, when you are 12 years old, I will ask my elder brother to accept you."

The child pursed his mouth and said: "But you are gone, what should they do if they bully me?"

Zhang Xiaobo grinned and said: "Don't worry, your brother and I are going to cultivate immortality, who dares to bully you?"

"Jing Yu, you boy are not allowed to bully Xiao Fan, or I will definitely beat you when I come back."

Lin Jingyu grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's shoulders, grinned and said, "Hehe, don't worry Brother Xiaobo, Xiaofan is my good brother, of course I won't bully him."

Coincidentally, Zhang Xiaobo and Zhang Xiaofan are cousins, and they are also Zhang Xiaofan's backer. They usually take good care of him in the village.

Because of him, no child would dare to bully the dull Zhang Xiaofan.

It is precisely because of the relationship between Zhang Xiaobo and Zhang Xiaofan that Li Fei accepted him.

In fact, he has been here for several days, so he has already figured out the situation in the village.

Ignoring the little kids for the time being, Li Fei tested their qualifications one by one, and finally accepted two other disciples besides Xiang Nanpeng and Zhang Xiaobo.

A 13-year-old boy named Wang Qingyun and a 12-year-old girl named Lin Xiaoyue.

Zhang, Lin, Xiang, and Wang are the four major surnames of the residents of Caomiao Village, and most people in the village share these four surnames.

Li Fei sighed inwardly, this can be regarded as leaving seeds for all four surnames in Caomiao Village!
After selecting the disciples, Li Fei promised the villagers that he would come to recruit disciples again after the other children turned 12 years old in a few years.

Declining the villagers' proposal to host a banquet, Li Fei passed some of the martial arts from the Nine Yin Manual to the child who promised to give him a jade card, and asked him to practice hard. Say goodbye.

Under the watchful eyes of all the villagers, Li Fei waved his hand, forming a cloud on the ground, stepped on it first, and then called several disciples to go up to the cloud.

Zhang Xiaobo and the others stepped on the cloud carefully, feeling as if they were stepping on cotton, soft.

Li Fei gently urged: "Sit down!"

The four of them sat on the cloud as promised, and then Li Fei clasped his fists to the villagers and said, "Everyone, let me take my leave first, within three years they will be able to learn something, and then I will let them go home to visit their relatives."

The parents and family members of the four were determined after hearing the words, and thanked Li Fei one after another.

Afterwards, Li Fei's method was used, and the cloud went up into the sky, and disappeared into the cloud in a moment, going far away.

"Riding the clouds and riding the fog, you are really a fairy among the gods."

The villagers congratulated the parents and families of the four children. The faces of the four families were also full of joy.

However, although other people are envious, they are not jealous. Those who have children at home are looking forward to the time when the child turns 12.

Out of the thirteen school-age teenagers in Caomiao Village, four have the aptitude for cultivation, which is quite a high proportion.

When my child grows up, maybe he can join the Immortal Sect?

Even if the aptitude is not enough, at least he can learn martial arts to strengthen his body, which is good in any case.

……

But it was said that after Li Fei returned to the Wuling Immortal Sect with the four teenagers, he called four direct disciples, and one of them asked them to accept one as the second generation direct disciple, and told them to teach them carefully.

The chess pieces have been laid, and the rest is a matter of time.

After waiting in Zongmen for another half a month, Ghost King Zong finally sent a letter stating that the manpower has been arranged and they can leave for the southern border.

Li Fei immediately took Xiao Liusan'er and went to Furong City to meet the ghost king and his party, and then they went east together, heading straight for Southern Xinjiang.

Although the Ghost King Sect didn't come out in full force this time, it still dispatched more than [-]% of its staff.

Except for the Baihu and the Xuanwu envoy who had already gone to the wild temple, and Mr. Ghost who was in charge of the main altar, almost all the senior officials of the Ghost King Sect were present.

Only Miss Baguio was not able to participate due to her young age.

Don't look at Xiao Chi's silly and cute appearance, but her cultivation is not weak, at least much stronger than the original Xiao Liu.

In addition, Baguio entrusted the Hehuan Bell to her to use, her current comprehensive combat power will never be inferior to Qinglong and Youji.

……

In the [-] mountains in southern Xinjiang, there are as many poisonous insects and miasmas as a cow's hair, and there are countless different races.

Its methods are quite different from the Taoism of Shenzhou, and it has nothing to do with the level of Taoism. If it is encountered suddenly, it is very easy to be plotted by it.

Therefore, for ordinary monks, very few people are willing to come to this barren land.

But in this barren land, there is a behemoth that has been entrenched here for 800 years.

The mountains in southern Xinjiang are completely different from the mountains in the Central Plains. They are less beautiful and quiet, and more majestic and steep.

Under the night, the rolling mountains stand majestically, criss-crossing, looking from afar, they reveal a sense of chilling.

Behind a relatively flat wilderness, four tall peaks rise abruptly above the land, interlocking with each other to form a valley.

And entrenched among those four peaks is the Fenxiang Valley, which together with Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple is known as the world's three righteous sects.

Different from Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple which are famous all over the world, compared with these two sects, Fenxiang Valley is much deeper and simpler.

Not only is there no outsider who knows the specific manifestations of his cultivation method, Incense and Jade Book, but even his disciples are almost low-key, comparable to those in the Demon Cult.

That is to say, after the Demon Cult returned to Middle Earth, they began to have contact with Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple.

Even though it is so low-key, Fenxianggu can still be listed as one of the three decent sects along with Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple.

It can be seen from this that its strength is by no means general, and its true hidden strength can definitely make anyone tremble.

For 800 years, even when the Demon Cult was at its most prosperous, they did not dare to easily stroke Fenxiang Valley's beard.

However, today, someone not only wanted to stroke the tiger's beard, but also planned to pluck the fur from the top of the tiger's head.

The night was dark, the moon hung high, and there were still a few shimmering stars in the sky.

Under the desolate and bright light, there seems to be mist in the valley in the distance, floating lightly, looking like a veil of mist, with a bit of mystery in its beauty.

Suddenly, in the southern sky of Fenxiang Valley, above the peaceful valley surrounded by mountains, a sharp howl resounded out of thin air.

The next moment, a ray of red light soared into the sky, illuminating a section of the sky, and then slowly fell.

The sound of shouting and killing like a tide resounded instantly, and the light of various magic weapons began to flicker in the sky.

In Fenxiang Valley, the lights that had been extinguished due to the darkness of the night were lit up one by one.

People's voices from far or near, mixed with some low-pitched angry curses that disturbed sleep, gradually rang out.

But amidst the growing noise, angry shouts and questions were mixed with the shouts of killing, rushing towards the entrance of Fenxiang Valley.

A moment later, the sound of fighting had already sounded, and at the same time, the crisp bells and alarm bells echoed over the valley at the same time.

Everyone in Fenxiang Valley couldn't believe it. In the middle of the night, some foreign enemies forcibly invaded Fenxiang Valley.

In the other direction, Li Fei looked at the movement over there, and said to Xiao Liu and San'er beside him: "The ghost king and the others have already made a move, and it's up to us to do it next."

"Remember to activate the Xuanhuo Jian and envelop us all in it with the aura of Xuanhuo, so that we won't be noticed by those 'grey dolphins'."

"Understood." Xiao Liu took out the Xuan Huo Jian from his arms, took a few deep breaths, and said to himself: "Mother, my child is here to save you."

At the moment, the three of them used the ground escape technique, covered themselves with the Xuanhuo Jian, and sneaked towards the Fenxiang Valley.

(End of this chapter)

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