Beginning to become a saint from the path of time and fruit

The sky is rippled, the water is pavilion, and the spring breeze is blowing.

The koi carps in the large pond were tumbling like blooming fireworks, reflecting the octagonal double eaves dripping Tianbo Tower, which was torn to pieces by the ripples on the surface of the pond.

Dressed in white, he is full of pride.

His eyes are burning, and his ambition to face the sun melts away the dusk snow on thousands of mountains.

Mrs. Hua looked at the heroic young man who said "I might as well become a legend", and there was a special feeling in her heart.

For this young man who has only been practicing for a month and has set foot in the fourth realm of refining gods, Madam Hua's heart has already placed him in an incredible category, but the young man still seems to want to create a legend that will shock the world.

He wants to re-take Li Youan's legendary road to No. 1 pick!

Even more legendary than Li Youan's legend!

Spring breeze, sword chanting, and heroic spirit.

The young man is full of vigor, like the blazing sun leaping over the Qionghai Sea, emitting blazing light to illuminate everything. He wants to melt the dusk snow in everyone's hearts and let the glory of legend bloom in everyone's eyes.

Such infection of vitality and fighting spirit made Mrs. Hua feel as if she had returned to the prosperous years of her youth, recalling those past high spirits.

"How can I help you?"

Mrs. Hua suppressed the stacked emotions in her heart and said.

She never thought that she could feel such a positive fighting spirit in a young man. Even when she was young, she never had the courage to speak out and create a legend.

"There isn't much time left for you. Generally, the results will be released about five days after the end of spring. After ten days, there will be an examination in front of the palace."

"You only have less than half a month left. Li Youan originally challenged him for seven days. After the end, he had time to sort out the harvest, break through the realm and consolidate his cultivation. After seven or eight consecutive battles, he finally gathered an invincible force and created A legend."

"But that way, the time is at least two months, and you only have half a month... Do you think it can be done?"

Mrs. Hua spoke softly and described the difficulties to Anle.

Li Youan's legend... took two months to create, but Anle wants to recreate the legend in half a month, which is a bit dreamy and arrogant.

However, Mrs. Hua suddenly felt that the young man might really be able to create a miracle that surprised her?

From the time when the "Sword Waterfall Picture" and "Five Birds Strengthening Technique" were taught to the end of spring, in just one month, the young man had grown from scratch, from ignorant cultivation enlightenment to the current four realms of refining the gods.

Entering the country like this, maybe you can really reproduce the incredible.

An Le's eyes were blazing, and he placed his palms on the green hills around his waist. Suddenly, there was a surge of sword energy, as if echoing the young man's surging mood, it swept through the sky and water pavilion.

Just like the roaring wind and waves, the young man was swept up and skyrocketed!

"Madam, I need detailed information about each opponent. Now I am the 18th on the Little Saint List. No, it should be changing soon. My refining and concentrating my soul should cause the ranking to rise."

Anle rubbed the green mountain and said softly and confidently.

"When the ranking is confirmed, I will challenge the next one. General You'an will fight every seven days, so I will fight every three days..."

"Although there are many talented people in this year's palace examination, I still hope to compete for the seemingly unattainable number one scholar. If I can win for the Lin family, that will be great."

Mrs. Hua finally understood Anle's purpose. In order for her to help, it turned out that she needed to borrow the power of the Lin Mansion to investigate the detailed information of each opponent.

Although there is information about cultivation on the Little Saint List, the more specific information is unknown. Anle wants to challenge one by one, but naturally he cannot underestimate the enemy.

If you cultivate invincibility, you will be invincible. If you lose one battle... your invincibility will disappear, which will have a great impact on your peace of mind.

Just like Qingzhou Luo Qingchen who first came to Lin'an Mansion, he is also cultivating an invincible power and wants to defeat every opponent step by step and reach the top!

Unfortunately, after losing to Li Youan, the invincible power was shattered, and even the Taoist heart was dusted and reduced to a tofu Taoist heart.

Anle naturally does not want to follow Luo Qingchen's footsteps, so he will not underestimate any opponent and must know himself and the enemy.

"Since you have made this decision, I will support you. I will organize and collect the opponent information you want for you... But this road is really difficult, and I can't help you much."

Mrs. Hua picked up the tea cup and gently rubbed the rim of the tea cup.

The aura on Anle's body also gradually converged, the green hills covered by his palms gradually stopped emitting sword chants, and the ink pool also fell silent.

Anle picked up the tea cup and saluted Mrs. Hua from a distance.

"An Le thanks Mrs. Hua."

Mrs. Hua smiled, and the two of them drank tea instead of wine.

Anle did not stay at Tianbo Waterside Pavilion. He stood up, clasped his fists, and left on the white jade arch bridge under the leadership of Xixiang.

Mrs. Hua sat on the couch again, took out the book and read it again, but not a single word on the book touched her heart.

The breeze blows slowly, and the waterside pavilion becomes calm again.

Calm, but with a few waves of momentum.

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Anle asked Mrs. Hua for help. He needed to know the detailed information of every opponent he needed to challenge. It was not just a whim.

In fact, when Anle learned about the deeds of the legendary number one scholar Li Youan from the old man of Taimiao, Anle was filled with admiration and yearning.

Now that he is refining his spirit and condensing his soul, he can see the towering green mountains in the green mountains, and see the true face of the green mountains. An Le also has a high fighting spirit in his heart.

He has an ambition. He wants to climb the green mountains step by step and set foot on the top of the mountain.

Do the act of "going to the top of the mountain to see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance".

Use war to support war, cultivate invincibility, and use [fearlessness] to maximize the benefits of battle.

Anle naturally knew how strong the opponent in front of him was.

Whether it is Qin Hua'an, Ye Wenxi or Sima Pudu and Wang Qilin introduced by Mrs. Hua later, they are all his unmatched opponents today. They have all entered the fifth realm and climbed to the peak of the five realms.

They are extraordinary in themselves, and they are geniuses who can fight across borders. Now Anle naturally has no chance of winning against them.

Anle is now only 18th on the Little Saint List, just better than Wang Qinhe.

He is not yet qualified to be compared with those geniuses at the top of the Little Saint List.

But Anle is not timid, and wants to follow Li Youan's legendary road, fight all the way, and use his invincibility to shatter the walls woven by these geniuses and fight for a smooth road.

This road is very difficult. Since ancient times, it is not uncommon for those who have been invincible to take this road. But overpowering their peers is not an easy task.

After all, those who can make a name for themselves among their peers are not idiots, but those who get the Little Holy Order have their own spirit.

This road is an invincible road, but it also buries the regrets and tears of too many losers.

For example, Luo Qingchen, after a defeat, his invincibility was broken, and his whole person was sluggish for more than ten years. A few days ago, he made up his mind and cut off his Taoist heart, and then he regained the heroic spirit he had once returned to Lin'an.

An Le naturally did not want to become Luo Qingchen, but although the road to invincibility was difficult, it was a legendary road. If he could step on it, he would become famous all over the world and create a legend like the legendary number one scholar Li Youan, and from then on he would have his place at the pinnacle of cultivation.

The qi and blood under the skin are flowing and surging, and Anle's mood is difficult to calm down, like boiling water rolling, and the fighting spirit is rising.

The sword furnace clanged in the middle of the eyebrows, and the mind overflowed, suppressing the emotions.

When I arrived at the martial arts hall, I met Lin Qingyin and Lin Zhuifeng.

"Mr. An."

Both of them saluted An Le. Lin Qingyin's face was calm, but Lin Zhuifeng's expression on the side had already lost its composure, and his eyes were full of admiration and reverence.

He is good-looking and bold. This Mr. An is simply more attractive than the banished immortal who descended to earth!

Anle smiled, and after greeting the young masters of the Lin Mansion, he began today's painting.

Lin Qingyin followed quietly and obediently to learn painting. After becoming an apprentice to Anle, she became even more serious about painting.

It was also because she saw the talent Anle showed when he blocked the door of Prime Minister Qin's house yesterday. If she didn't study hard like this for everyone in Anle, she might lose Anle's face.

This was what Lin Qingyin didn't want.

Nowadays, the young masters of the Lin Mansion are not dissatisfied with An Le at all. They all cooperate with An Le in painting, with reverence and excitement in their eyes.

To beat the Qin Prime Minister's face violently, for any young master in the Lin family, it would be a great relief, and he would even be willing to call him a brother. Thousands of people

The enemy of my enemy is my best friend!

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The spring mountains and spring water are green, and the breeze in the thatched house is gentle, and swallows are flying.

The first mountain is shrouded in mist and the clouds are deep.

In the thatched house, the old man sat upright, surrounded by sandalwood. In the incense burner in front of him, an incense plant once again dropped ashes, interrupting the old man's nap.

"More stacks again?"

The old man was sleepy-eyed, but somewhat speechless.

On the white paper, incense ashes fell down to form words. The words talked about An Le Lian Shen breaking through the four realms and condensing the soul. The Little Saint Ranking rose from eighteenth to sixteenth, jumping two places in a row.

"Here it is again...how many days have passed just now."

The old man rubbed his eyebrows and murmured.

Then, he couldn't help but smile, and opened his weathered eyes, with a hint of interest in them.

"This son...could he also want to create a legend like Li Youan?"

When the old man walked to the door, the white paper in his hand suddenly turned into a white crane and spread its wings.

The lone cloud goes further into the mountains, and the crane flies away from the dead.

A white crane spreads its wings and flies, soaring among the mountains, flapping its wings and flying into the prosperous dream-like world.

On this day, Lin'an Mansion was shocked again.

The white crane is the basis.

The Little Saint List is updated again.

When the white crane spreads its wings and flies over the green mountains and rivers, and falls into the academy of black and white buildings, many teachers in the academy also show a look of confusion.

Why is the little holy white crane on the first mountain here again?

Normally we don’t see them once for most of the year, but now we see white cranes coming down the mountain every three days?

The first master and the third master were boating on the West Lake, so the one who reached out to take down the white crane was Pang Ji, the second master of the Academy of Literature.

The white crane turned into a page and fell into his hands. Pang Ji's face was old, but his eyes were full of energy. But when he looked at the message on the white paper, he was startled for a moment, and then many complicated emotions appeared in his eyes.

"Anle condenses his soul and sets foot in the fourth realm of refining gods... He jumps two more places on the Little Saint List, rising to sixteen."

The one who makes the Little Saint List change again is still Anle.

Pang Ji sighed, and in a short period of time, the Little Saint List was updated for the second time. As soon as this son entered the fourth realm of refining gods, he jumped to two practitioners who were also in the fourth realm of refining gods.

Being promoted to the Little Saint Ranking shows that every improvement in Anle is extraordinary and has a huge increase in cultivation.

Pang Ji always had a feeling that a romance was about to happen in Lin'an.

Recalling the young man who drank and composed poems in front of the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion, Pang Ji sighed with regret. After all, it was a pity that such a young man did not enter the liberal arts academy.

"Modify the Little Saint List and distribute it for publication."

Pang Ji whispered, and several boys around him started working.

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When Anle finished his work at the Lin Mansion, he left the Lin Mansion under the farewell gazes of Lin Qingyin and others.

All the forces in Lin'an received the news of the change of the Little Saint List.

In the Tianbo Waterside Pavilion in the Lin Mansion.

Mr. Lin Si suddenly appeared and looked at Mrs. Hua who was sitting in the main hall, thinking about something, and was a little absent-minded.

"Sister-in-law, the Little Saint List has been changed. Anle has moved up two more places and is now ranked 16th." Mr. Lin Si said.

Mrs. Hua retracted her absent-minded gaze, but was not surprised to hear this.

She had long known the news of Anle's spiritual breakthrough. Anle's ability to surpass Wang Qinhe by leaps and bounds naturally showed that his cultivation foundation was deep.

Although Anle had been practicing for a short time, he made rapid progress and had a deep foundation, which did not seem to be a foundation formed by a rapid breakthrough.

"An Le met me today and told me that he wanted to follow Li You An's legendary path, challenge all the way, accumulate invincibility, and cultivate the noble sword energy."

"He didn't want to be unknown in the palace examination. He wanted to help the Lin family fight for a chance to settle the storm, and wanted to surpass his peers and become the top scholar."

Mrs. Hua said softly.

When Mr. Lin Si heard this, his eyes condensed slightly, and then he laughed: "What a great Mr. An, he is really like a wild horse that can't be reined! Such spirit, such youthful spirit, such lofty ambitions! It makes me amazed and yearning!"

"He is willing to help our Lin family fight for a chance to settle the storm, which is a good thing. If he can really win, it can be regarded as breaking the storm, and our Lin family can also be relieved."

Mr. Lin Si said.

"But this is too difficult. Qin Hua'an, Sima Pudu and Wang's Qilin are all geniuses. They are like mountains, representing the forces behind them, trying to stop us from seizing Ding Fengbo."

Madam Hua stood up, walked to the poolside, and said softly: "You can only grow in adversity, and a sword needs to be sharpened before it can be sharp."

"Let him try. Even if he fails, it doesn't matter. I'm ready here. I can cover for him."

...

Qin Xiangfu.

Qin Qianqiu looked at the stacked small saint list, his eyes gradually climbed with some unwillingness and resentment, and threw the yellow book on the ground fiercely.

"This guy has been promoted again! Watching him refine his spirit and break through the fourth realm, while I was cut off from my mind and fell into fetal breath, I really hate it!"

Qin Qianqiu's heart was burning with anger. Seeing Anle rise in the rankings, seeing him doing well, he felt very painful and uncomfortable.

Wang Qinhe drank his wine and fell silent for a while. He was still ranked 19th, still at the bottom, while the young man had already started to move up step by step...

"Starting from the 15th place, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven to move forward. Anle has no chance."

Wang Qinhe thought about it and comforted Qin Qianqiu, and also comforted himself.

And only the weak will find some reasons to comfort themselves.

However, those who are ranked 15th and above...are really monsters, Qin Huaan, Ye Wenxi, Sima Pudu, etc., who are they?

Qin Qianqiu suppressed his unwillingness. He promised his father to be calm. He knew that he could not touch Anle for the time being. He had to wait until the palace test before he would show his murderous intent.

But at this moment, he was still very unwilling. After all, he had fallen into a lower realm in his spiritual cultivation, while Anle, the initiator of his spiritual destruction, had entered the fourth realm in his spiritual cultivation.

It felt like killing someone and destroying his heart.

"This boy is growing too fast, which makes me feel uneasy. He is obviously a small figure, but he can stir up the situation in Lin'an."

"It's really annoying!"

...

In the Ye Mansion, the two sisters Ye Wenxi and Ye Yinping were looking at the updated Little Saint List. They could see that Anle had jumped from the bottom to the sixteenth place.

"Sister, he is so fast."

Ye Yinping was surprised.

"He has reached the fourth level of soul refining... It seems that he has no bottleneck in his practice. I remember that the fourth level of soul refining can hold many people back."

"Ah, sister, I am eighth on the Little Saint List. Will he come to challenge me after the palace test?"

Ye Yinping said with a silver spear on her back, laughing.

Ye Wenxi rubbed her head and smiled dignifiedly: "Do you know General Youan? He may be the next General Youan... Maybe he will come to stab you with a sword before the palace test is over."

Ye Yinping's smile disappeared immediately: "Sister, do you think this An family... wants to replicate General Youan's legendary path? That's not right, there is not enough time. His current ranking is really too low. If he really wants to replicate the legendary path, the difficulties he faces are greater than those faced by General Youan at the time."

Ye Yinping came to Ye Wenxi, raised her heroic face, and said seriously: "Besides, now is different from the past. If he wants to create a legacy and defeat sister, I don't think he can win sister."

Ye Wenxi pinched Ye Yinping's little face: "I look forward to him coming with an invincible force. At that time, if I defeat him, I will definitely be able to climb the holy mountain and talk to the holy master."

Ye Wenxi's words calmed Ye Yinping down.

On the edge of the quiet lake, the girl stood gracefully, looking at the clear water of the lake, and her eyes could not help but emerge the scene of the young man climbing the mountain in the rain to get the Little Saint Order on the sixth mountain.

Unconsciously, the young man had become a tiger that had awakened, and was walking slowly.

A smile hung on the corner of Ye Wenxi's lips, and he could not help but feel a little bit of anticipation.

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On this day, the whole Lin'an was slightly boiling. The Little Saint List was changed again because of the same person, which naturally attracted the attention of many people and became a topic of amazement.

And on the Little Saint List, the seventeenth and sixteenth who were surpassed in the rankings were naturally unwilling to accept it, just like Wang Qinhe at the beginning.

Although the name of the An family was well-known in Lin'an, they were naturally dissatisfied in their hearts, because a small holy order made them fall behind in the ranking they had maintained with great difficulty, and they felt ashamed.

Their overall cultivation was stronger than Anle, but they were left behind.

However, Wang Qinhe's lesson made them a little cautious and did not dare to challenge Anle easily.

However, they did not know that they had not challenged, but had lost the opportunity to challenge from then on.

At night, the sky was full of stars.

Anle went to the small tavern in Yanchunli and ordered a pot of old yellow wine, but did not return to the small courtyard in Taimiao Lane.

Instead, he bathed in the starlight, strolled along the long street, carried a pot of wine, and wore two swords.

The white clothes were wide-sleeved, and the spring breeze was blowing.

There was a faint sense of spirit rising from his body.

In his hand, he held a letter that Madam Hua asked Xixiang to deliver when he left the Lin Mansion. The paper contained the detailed information of Ximen Qiuhua, the fifteenth on the small holy list, and his frequent places.

Anle folded the letter and slowly stopped.

Turning his head to look at the thousands of tents beside him, the lights are the brightest, and the most luxurious and magnificent building.

In the bright lights, you can see the graceful figure, hear the man's thunderous laughter, and the fragrance of rouge and powder and the charming atmosphere are blown by the wind.

The golden incense burner and the jade box, the orchid fragrance will be added to you tonight.

This building is where Ximen Qiuhua lives, the first fireworks place in Lin'an Prefecture...Linhua Pavilion.

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