No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

　　 late at night.

　　 Qingyun Daozong.

　　 In the dining room hall.

　　Taohua Taoist sat in the first place, and the remaining seven disciples were seated in two rows in turn.

　　 It's three watch days now.

　　 The entire Qingyun Taoist School seemed very quiet.

　　 Except for the sound of insects, there is nothing unusual.

　　 A candle burned, illuminating the long table.

　　Taohua Taoists looked at these disciples seriously and seriously, and then took the lead in breaking the tranquility.

　　 "I want to tell you about everything, right?"

"Now the competition among the major sects in Qingzhou is in full swing, and there are rumors that in a few years, the Dali Pavilion of Qingzhou Zongmen will eliminate some incompetent sects, so in the past two years we must promote the Qingyun Dao Zong to the third grade sect. door."

"And this key point lies in your little junior. If you want to be promoted to the third rank, you must have eight disciples. Now a new disciple has finally arrived. You must be careful not to let him discover our sect. Otherwise, as before, if you turn your face ruthlessly, and even discredit our Qingyun Dao Sect everywhere, you really have raised a few white-eyed wolves."

　　Taohua Taoist said solemnly.

　　 "I will understand."

　　 Everyone lowered their voices and replied with a serious expression.

　　 just quickly, a voice rang.

"Master, our Qingyun Dao Sect wants to be promoted to the third rank. This process will take at least one and a half years. Although the big brother has already bluffed this little junior, the problem is that paper can't hold the fire after all. As long as this little junior has practiced, Sooner or later, we will find out about our sect."

　　 A disciple spoke, and couldn't help saying that.

　　 When he said this, the Taoist Taihua shook his head disapprovingly.

　　 "I have already thought of a plan for my teacher."

　　 "Lao San, you are right. After all, paper can't hold the fire, but I can wait for it!"

"Chang Yu has already bluffed your little brother, and as a teacher, you can see that your little brother respects Xiuxian very much. He will definitely not leave for a short time. As for the practice, you can drag it! Keep dragging it! Teach him to cultivate immortals again."

"From tomorrow, Chang Yu will teach him sword skills, how to get out of the picture, one is to bluff him, and the other is to delay time. If one day he feels that sword practice is boring, Luo Chen will teach him the technique of alchemy. "

　　 "I have counted as a teacher. The seven of you taught in turn, each of you taught for two months, and a year passed in a hurry. Even if he found out about our sect, it would not help, understand?"

　　Taohua Taoist looked like Zhizhu in his hand, causing all the disciples to nod their heads.

　　 is only the second woman on the right but she couldn't help but speak.

　　 The woman looks sweet and looks a little smaller than Ye Ping. She is the younger sister of the sect, but now she is Ye Ping's younger sister.

　　 "Master, this method sounds okay, but this little junior is not a stupid person. Sooner or later, he will ask some questions about spiritual practice. If I ask a disciple, how should I answer it?"

　　 This is the younger sister of Qingyun Daozong, Chen Lingrou.

"It's very simple." Taihua Taoist barely thought, and directly replied: "Teach him some basic cultivation methods, but exaggerate it a bit more, exaggerate the exercises a bit, and say the same level of qi training, practice Qingyun qi training. The determined cultivator is better than the same realm."

　　 "But I also want to remind that our Qingyun practice qi must focus on self-cultivation and solid foundation, otherwise he really feels that he is strong in the future, and it would be bad to fight with other monks."

　　Taohua Taoists are also kind-hearted, specifically explaining that the exercises are just a technique for self-cultivation, so that Ye Ping really doesn't feel like he is strong and aggressive.

"understood."

　　 Chen Lingrou nodded, motioning to understand.

　　 "Well, during the next period of time, you must not communicate too much with this junior, and keep it as mysterious as possible. He does not find you, and you do not find him. The future of the sect depends on you."

　　 At the end, Taihua Taoist's tone was firmer, but his voice was not loud, worried that Ye Ping would be disturbed.

　　 "I will understand!"

　　 Everyone replied in a low voice again, their faces full of firmness.

　　 "Okay, the meeting is over."

　　 The next moment, Taihua Taoist disappeared, and all the disciples disappeared one by one.

　　 At this moment.

　　 Qingyun Daozong.

　　 The sky full of stars looks extremely bright.

　　 Ye lay flat on the bed, looking at the sky outside the window, full of expectation in his heart.

　　 Three years ago, he came across this world.

　　 At first, I was really at a loss and lonely, but fortunately, I belonged to the optimist, so I quickly adapted to this world.

　　 Now I didn't expect that this would actually be a world of cultivation.

　　 Ye Ping is full of enthusiasm for Xiuxian, perhaps because he has liked watching some gods and monsters since he was a child, and Ye Ping is full of curiosity and expectation for Xiuxian.

　　 He doesn't have too many extravagant hopes, about becoming an immortal, or awakening the power of the world, lying on the knees of a beauty.

　　 Ye Ping's idea is very simple, relying on cultivating immortality, live a few hundred years more, find someone you like, get married and have children, and spend this life happily.

　　 But Ye Ping also knows that the road to practice is extremely long, and the dangers in it are hard to imagine.

　　 So in the future, you must be cautious and careful, and the most important thing is to persevere and not be discouraged because of difficulties.

　　 Being a human being in his two lives has made Ye Ping mature a lot. Although he has not been full of blood, he has also gained maturity and perseverance that ordinary people do not have.

　　 "I don't know what my talent is."

　　 On the bed, Ye Ping was full of curiosity.

　　 Even though he had no spiritual roots in his tests, Ye Ping always felt that he should not be that bad. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 As long as it is not too bad, he can accept it.

　　 That's it, Ye Ping didn't fall asleep until late at night.

　　 But the next day.

　　 Ye Ping woke up early.

　　 He has no snooze, on the contrary, he is more diligent and hardworking than when he is studying. After all, cultivating immortals and reading are completely different concepts.

　　 bang bang.

　　 Just when Ye Ping woke up, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

　　 Ye Ping spoke subconsciously, and then got up. Before he could open the door, a familiar voice sounded.

　　 "Little brother, on the order of the master, the brother will come to teach you kendo. After a stick of incense, I will wait for you at the back cliff of the Zongmen."

　　 is the voice of Su Changyu.

　　 Ye Ping responded immediately after listening.

　　 "Okay, thank you brother."

　　 The voice fell, and Su Changyu left here.

　　 And Ye Ping also rinsed immediately.

　　 At the same time, he tidyed up his robes, trying to make a good impression.

　　 After finishing, Ye Ping opened the door of the room and walked towards Back Cliff, the whole person's mood was also full of excitement.

　　 But there was some tension in the excitement.

　　 Ye Ping is still worried about his qualifications.

　　 If you are too low-qualified and rejected by the big brother, wouldn't it seem embarrassing?

　　 But Ye Ping soon comforted himself again. He felt that what Sejong's family likes most is training waste wood. What is the point of training a genius?

　　 Does a genius need someone to teach?

　　 Is the sense of accomplishment of teaching a genius greater than the sense of accomplishment of teaching a good one?

　　 Thinking of this, Ye Ping's nervous mood gradually stabilized.

　　 was also when Ye Ping was thinking about it.

　　 Finally, he came to Houya.