Comprehension second product Zhao Xiaomeng

Chapter 22 The road is rough

When Zhao Xiaomeng saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, she opened her mouth and asked, "Does Mr. Lao know about the recruitment of disciples by the five sects?"

"The fairy is going to become a disciple?"

"Exactly!"

Zhao Xiaomeng looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he has foundation-building skills. This may not be uncommon in big families, but in some small families, he is a rare genius. Small families are not as rich in cultivation resources as big families.

Most of the time, such little geniuses would be sent to the five major sects. The shopkeeper did not believe that these magical weapons were refined by Zhao Xiaomeng. At this time, he regarded Zhao Xiaomeng as a little genius cultivated by a certain family. These magical weapons must also be the same.

Produced by the family, he wanted to make friends, so he did not hide it: "I do know something. Does the fairy know about the war between humans and demons thousands of years ago?"

Zhao Xiaomeng's heart moved: "I know a little, but not much."

"About 50,000 years ago, the demons from the south of the Great Rift invaded the world of cultivation. The human and demon tribes rose up to resist. I heard that the war lasted for nearly ten years. Although the demons were repulsed, the human and demon tribes also suffered heavy casualties.

The human race alone lost tens of millions of monks, countless monks died in that war, and even one Mahayana monk died." The shopkeeper sighed and stretched out a finger.

Indeed, the Mahayana monks could have directly ascended to the fairy world to protect themselves, but they fell to protect the cultivation world, which is admirable.

"Mortals suffered countless casualties. It is said that corpses littered the fields for seven thousand miles from the Great Rift to the north, with no one left alive. In the end, they could only make a fire."

Zhao Xiaomeng's expression darkened. She came from the mortal world, and unlike most monks who were born in the world of cultivation, they were indifferent to mortal life. Especially when she later lived in the royal family, she was exposed to royal education, which required them to protect the country and protect the people.

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She imagined the sight of people bleeding all over the ground and corpses strewn in the fields, and her eyes felt sour.

"After that war, various sects were forced to kill nearly ten thousand monks who were corrupted by demonic energy. The Mahayana monks of the Vital Sect were so angry that they gave up their own magic weapons and merged with the Wenxin Cliff at that time.

It is the current Wenxin Cliff, used to train the monks’ body and will.”

"This Wenxin Cliff originally belongs to the Shengshengmen. There are restrictions around it. You can enter it with just a low-level spirit stone. It is especially effective for monks in the Qi training and foundation building stages."

"In the past, each of the five sects recruited their own disciples. After all, the location of the five sects is not a secret. People with spiritual roots can go to whichever sect they want to join. These sects open their gates every six years. Qualifications

Those with three spiritual roots can worship the sect. But starting from fifty years ago, the five sects changed the location of accepting disciples to Wenxin Cliff. Once every five years, anyone with four spiritual roots can go there, but they must

Climb up to the thirtieth step of Wenxin Cliff. Every year when the apprenticeship is accepted, the restriction will be closed, and it will not be reopened to the public until the end of the apprenticeship."

The shopkeeper became more and more interested as he talked: "I went there once when I was young. At that time, I was young and energetic. I thought that although my qualifications were average, but my Taoism was firm, I would definitely reach the top!"

"However, the Wenxin Cliff was so tight that I felt powerless when I reached the 30th level. I persisted and went up to the fifth level, and finally retreated. Later I learned that if I could climb to the 60th level at that time,

At the top of the steps, even if your spiritual roots are poor, you can still be accepted into the five sects. What a pity, if the conditions for accepting disciples were the same at that time, I could have become a disciple of Qingyun Sect, even if I was an outer disciple!"

“More gentlemen please tell me!”

"You're welcome!" The shopkeeper hesitated and then said, "If the fairy believes in me, don't climb Wenxin Cliff before the test. Maybe it's just me. Since that climb, I haven't had the courage to climb again."

Zhao Xiaomeng remembered it in her heart and saluted solemnly: "Thank you very much, sir!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly returned the gift: "Fairy has such cultivation at such a young age, her future will be limitless! If you have the opportunity, please take care of the business of the shop."

"Definitely!" Zhao Xiaomeng saluted again and left.

Back at his residence, Zhao Xiaomeng formed a seal with his hands, but he was thinking about the shopkeeper's words in his mind. If every battle is as tragic as the shopkeeper said, Liu Chaoge's description is indeed strange. Just like the mortal world is the cornerstone of the world of cultivation,

The world of cultivation is also the cornerstone of the fairy world. As a god king who was born in the fairy world, he should not be so indifferent to the catastrophes in the world of cultivation.

Unless there is something else to hide.

However, the Mahayana monks have already ascended, and the life span of the tribulation monks is only 50,000 years. It is unlikely that any of the monks who participated in the last war between humans and demons can survive until now, let alone the monks who participated in the last war between the three races!

So no one knows whether every battle between humans and demons is so tragic.

Perhaps, the seniors of the five major sects will pass down some useful news.

After all, this is also a major event concerning the entire world of cultivation!

Five hundred years is not a long time, and I don’t know how far my cultivation can be improved. With this thought, Zhao Xiaomeng stopped going out and concentrated on refining weapons.

The top-grade refining furnace is indeed extraordinary. After Zhao Xiaomeng recognized its owner, she found that she could feel the temperature of the fire inside the furnace. She could burn it if she wanted it to burn, and extinguish it if she wanted it to go out. She could reach any temperature she wanted.

She excitedly took a portion of high-density refined iron ore and auxiliary materials and put them into the refining furnace, made 288 changes of handprints, and tried to refine a flying sword, which turned out to be a low-grade magic weapon.

If the materials for the weapon refining could be better, the quality of the flying sword could be even better.

She suppressed her inner surprise, took out a piece of the same material and put it into the refining furnace. After thinking about it, she dropped another drop of stone milk into the material. This time, the handprint she made was a seventh-level handprint with 576 changes. She planned to

Refining a ring-shaped magic weapon.

When she finished refining it, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise. It was the best magic weapon! She put the ring-shaped magic weapon on her hand, and the magic weapon immediately shrunk to the size of a bracelet and fit snugly around her wrist.

It's probably the effect of stone milk.

When refining weapons, time passes very quickly.

A month later, news came from Liu Shi that Li Hong and Wei Xiang fought in public over Yan Ruyu.

Zhao Xiaomeng rushed to the scene of the incident as soon as possible.

Li Hong and Wei Xiang have been pulled aside by their respective clan leaders. Next to Yan Ruyu is a monk in the late stage of foundation building. The three families stand in a triangle. It must be said that Yan Ruyu is indeed beautiful, and Zhao Xiaomeng is in the aristocratic circle of the Eastern Emperor Kingdom.

I have seen many beauties in my life, but no one can even compare to her.

The head of the Li family smiled and said: "We old men shouldn't take action in the fights between the younger generations. However, I came here today to ask the head of the Yan family for something else. I wonder if I can come in and talk about it!"

The patriarch of the Wei family sneered: "Why do you want to go into the house to talk if you want to be shameful? I don't care if you want to go into the house to talk, but my family's affairs must be explained clearly here. Fellow Taoist Yan, my Wei Xiang has already established a foundation at a young age.

, I will definitely form an elixir in the future. Now I am in love with you Ruyu, I wonder if it will be possible for them both."

The head of the Yan family looked very ugly. He had already seen that these two families were obviously forced to get married. If they couldn't settle it today, the Yan family would be in danger. However, the Yan family is weak now, and no matter which family they marry, they will be in danger.

It is inevitable that we will suffer some losses, so we can only hope that the vegetarians will come soon.

The head of the Li family sneered: "What a joke, Ruyu obviously likes my family Li Hong, why are you, the Wei family, joining in the fun!"

The face of the head of the Yan family became more and more ugly. He looked at his daughter and found that there was spring in the corners of her eyes. She was clearly in love. Looking at Li Hong, who was standing behind the head of the Li family with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, there was something else he didn't understand.

Then he sighed and said, "Fellow Daoist Wei, please come back!"

The head of the Wei family paused and glanced coldly at the smiling head of the Li family. He snorted angrily and pulled Wei Xiang: "Let's go! What a shame!" Wei Xiang didn't want to leave, his eyes still fell on Yan Ruyu.

However, he was unable to resist the clan leader's orders and strength, so he was pulled away by the clan leader, turning around step by step.

Four people walked into Yan's house one after another, and the excitement came to an end.

Zhao Xiaomeng was happy to see it and left with satisfaction.

Within a month, Yan Ruyu and Li Hong got married.

Two months later, Su Nu sent someone, and Liu Shi said that he saw with his own eyes a woman in palace clothes entering Yan's house.

However, soon after, news came out in Yan's house that Yan Ruyu actually refused the woman's request to take her away. The reason was that she wanted to stay with Li Lang and would not be separated for a moment.

Zhao Xiaomeng was still standing guard outside Yan's house for the first time, listening to many low-level monks discussing enthusiastically, how stupid Yan Ruyu was, and how angry the Yan family's head should be!

Immediately afterwards, another news came that Yan Ruyu recommended her sister-in-law Li Qingxia to the woman, and the woman took Li Qingxia back to the vegetarian sect.

Then, the head of the Yan family died of illness, and then the Yan family was annexed by the Li family. Some monks died, some left, and then nothing happened!

The only major families in Nanyu City are the Li family and the Wei family.

When the half-year period expired, the five people took a small boat and headed for Qingyun Gate.

Zhao De and Zhao Zhi stayed in Nanyu City.

Before leaving, they had inquired clearly. With the speed of the mid-level magic weapon boat, it would only take them three months to reach Qingyun Gate, which was plenty of time.

As soon as they left Nanyu City, the five of them only walked ten miles north when they heard the sounds of fighting coming from ahead.

Zhao Rui's opinion was to just leave and leave it alone, but Zhao Xiaomeng refused because her consciousness had already "seen" who the person who had been robbed was.

It was Wei Xiang and Yan Ruyu.

How come they are together?

In order to stabilize her Taoist heart, Zhao Xiaomeng decided to make some inquiries.

She maneuvered the boat to land far away and asked the six people to wait where they were while she quietly sneaked towards Wei Xiang and Yan Ruyu. The ones who robbed them were four masked men, all Foundation Establishment monks.

Wei Xiang's left arm was injured, and he was exhausted from holding the long sword. Although Yan Ruyu was not injured, she was panting from exhaustion. Yan Ruyu's pretty face turned red with anger, and she finally couldn't help shouting: "Li Hong, I was once yours after all.

Wife, you just watch others insult me ​​like this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a masked man suddenly took action and knocked the masked man who touched Yan Ruyu to the ground. The masked man fell to the ground wailing, rubbed his chest, sat up and said wretchedly: "Li Hong, this woman is you

I don’t want it. I’m going to die anyway, brother, what’s wrong if I touch it!”

Yan Ruyu stared firmly into the eyes of the silent masked man, and tears slowly fell from her eyes: "Li Hong, how can I, Yan Ruyu, be sorry for you? I gave up your quota to your sister for the female sect, and you want Yan Ruyu."

Family, I persuaded my father to give up his throne, but my father would not forgive me until his death. You wanted to marry someone else, and I agreed to it even if I wanted to. Why do you treat me like this!"

Li Hong finally moved his eyes away, unwilling to look at Yan Ruyu.

Who will be the first cutie to leave a message?

(End of chapter)