Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 8 What's so strange about a personal disciple of the third level of entry?

No matter how powerful the spiritual power is, if the power of the soul does not reach the required level, various accidents will often occur due to improper manipulation.

The Lan Pengfei in front of him has already widened his meridians to a certain extent, but he was injured before, and one of his meridians was stagnated, so he would easily suffer from gash every time he practiced.

The place that was blocked by stasis was deep in the body, and it would be difficult to detect it if one didn't use mental strength to look inside carefully.

It's a pity that in the entire sect, there is no one who pays attention to the cultivation of the power of the soul.

[Ding dong!After the sign-in task is completed, you will get marrow washing once. 】

Lan Feipeng sneered, "Soul refining? It's not important, only those who practice alchemy and soul cultivation need to practice. The advantage of our sect's skills lies in the ability of spiritual power to control things."

"Little sister, at your young age, it's good to have some knowledge, but don't be arrogant and use your shallow knowledge to talk nonsense."

Mo Yu was not angry either, but just nodded, "You can do whatever you want."

Lan Feipeng frowned and looked at Mo Yu one more time, then shook his head.

It was strange, why did he feel that this Mo Yu had the demeanor of an ancestor, calm and calm, and scolded Fang Qiu.

It must be an illusion!

It stands to reason that the first thing for disciples who do something in exchange to enter the sect is to meet the suzerain.

But under the leadership of Lan Feipeng, they entered a small courtyard directly.

This place is in the most remote location, it has not been managed all year round, and the yard is in a mess.

Lan Feipeng looked at the ugly faces of these Tuoyuezong disciples with satisfaction.

"You should live here for the next two months. Our suzerain still has things to do, so we won't see you. In the future, if you need anything, you can solve it yourself. No one will serve you."

"By the way, you are free to come and go to any of the sect's training venues. We also have a special gravity room and Sword Cultivation Cliff. You can go and have a look."

This condescending posture constantly challenged the self-esteem of the disciples of the Tuoyue Sect.

After he left, the disciples of Tuo Yuezong gritted their teeth angrily.

"Damn it! It's just a small Shuiyun sect, why are you so proud! The sect master hasn't seen us yet, and really dismissed us as beggars!"

Some timid timidly said: "Then what shall we do in the past two months? Will these disciples attack us?"

"At any rate, we have cultivation bases in the foundation building stage, so we can't just stand and be beaten all the time!"

"I'm going to find a place to practice hard tomorrow. I have to say that after entering the Shuiyun Sect, I can feel that the spiritual power of the mountains here is much stronger than that of our sect."

Several people were discussing what to do next, but Mo Yu yawned lazily and waved his hands.

"Don't talk so much, go and tidy up the yard, we will live here for two months."

"Yes! Master!"

In just a few short confrontations, the disciples unanimously regarded Mo Yu, who had entered the third level of cultivation, as the backbone.

Not only because she is a direct disciple of the sect, but also because of her unmoving and calm demeanor from beginning to end.

Mo Yu cleaned up the yard, and she went back to her room to sleep and absorb the marrow washing rewards from the system.

From the beginning to the end, no one knew where Yu Junhao went.

Everyone cares about their own situation, no one cares about him.

Mo Yu only wanted to sign in at another place, and he didn't bother to care about it.

……

The residence of the Sect Master of Shuiyun Sect.

Lan Feipeng stood outside the courtyard respectfully.

"Uncle Sect Master, those disciples from Tuoyue Sect have already settled down. These people's cultivation bases are very ordinary, and there is a woman among them who is said to be a direct disciple of the Suzerain of Tuoyue Sect."

Speaking of this, this beautiful face and those few words flashed across his mind, and he frowned slightly.

"It's nothing unusual for that personal disciple to have only entered the third level of cultivation. There is only one man named Yu Junhao whose cultivation is unfathomable. However, he went to the inner disciple as soon as he arrived. To find someone, I have already sent my Jindan Qi disciples to follow."

The middle-aged man who sat in the small courtyard and played chess with the elder nodded.

This is the suzerain of Shuiyun Sect, Jin Jin.

Jin Jin's chess-playing hand paused slightly, "Oh? Personal disciple, only the third level of entry?"

Lan Feipeng said respectfully: "Yes."

Yan Jin and the Great Elder looked at each other.

He said: "Wang Zhi, what the hell is he going to do? He even accepted a third-level disciple."

The Great Elder smiled lightly and shook his head, "What's so special about a little girl at the third level of entry? I think he's already broken. In the past few years, the development of the Tuoyue Sect has been getting worse and worse. By this time After the sub-level evaluation, I am afraid that I will fall into the sixth-rank sect."

But Jin Jin thought about it.

"Fei Peng, let people pay more attention to this girl. Once she does something, she must report to me."

"That old bastard, Wang Zhi, is treacherous and cunning. Now is the critical moment of the sect's evaluation. He will definitely do crazy things for the evaluation. You still have to be careful."

Lan Feipeng nodded, "Yes!"

He hesitated and asked again: "Uncle Master, that Yu Junhao..."

But Jin Jin laughed, "The people over there withdraw, ordinary disciples are no match for this guy, I have other arrangements."

Lan Feipeng was startled, the disciple he arranged was in the Golden Core stage.

In this way, he is not his opponent?

"Sect master, uncle, is it possible that this person is the real purpose of the Tuoyue sect?"

From the very beginning, he was distracted by Mo Yu's team and somewhat ignored Yu Junhao.

But Jin Jin shook his head, "No, this Yu Junhao, hehe, he has no feelings for the sect at all. As long as we don't kill Wang Zhi, he won't make a move, let's make arrangements."

Lan Feipeng left in response, and arranged for someone to watch the Tuoyuezong team over there.

After arranging all this, he came to the martial arts building by accident.

He walked upstairs step by step, wanting to find a higher-level swordsmanship and martial arts.

But he stopped near the soul refining martial skill.

Mo Yu's words kept circling in his mind.

Refining the soul can improve the control power of the natal magic weapon.

is that true?

His manipulative power has now reached the bottleneck, and he tried everything to no avail.

He thought that it was caused by the low level of swordsmanship and martial arts he learned, so he wanted to come over and find another one.

but……

Lan Feipeng hesitated for a long time, but still took a martial skill for refining the soul.

……

After sleeping, when Mo Yu woke up, he found that the position of his dantian had changed.

All the spiritual power in the body is concentrated in the dantian, forming a shiny and round inner alchemy.

As soon as she sat up, she felt the bones in her body creaking, her meridians had also been washed, and the impurities in her body were completely discharged.

This is a symbol of stepping into the Golden Core Stage!

(End of this chapter)