Resurrection Of Spirit: I, Reincarnated As A Sparrow, Begin To Evolve

The sky is clear and cloudless.

Kong Que nested on the edge of the flying boat and watched the scenery passing by below. He was in a good mood. If someone else was not still on the flying boat, he would have screamed a few times to express his feelings.

Beside him were some timid little carrot heads, both men and women.

They either looked at Kong Que timidly, or tightened the armrests in the boat tightly, leaning their heads to look outside. Their faces were a little sallow due to long-term malnutrition, but without exception, their faces were full of hope for the future. The color of longing.

A week has passed since I met Li Xing.

During this week, Li Xing and the brainless female monk surnamed Wang each recruited some little carrot heads, all of whom had the qualifications of three spiritual roots or two spiritual roots.

Nowadays, although the qualifications of foreign spiritual roots and heavenly spiritual roots have emerged a lot after the spiritual energy was revived, they are compared to before, and they cannot be found everywhere in Dabaicai.

After a week, Li Xing found eight preparatory disciples, nine including Xu Haoran, and the female monk surnamed Wang found eight. The minimum target given by the sect was ten preparatory disciples each. Now as long as they find more The three preparatory disciples can return home.

Suddenly, Li Xing, who was driving the flying boat, stopped and said to Xu Changqing behind him, "Brother Xu, I saw a wave of people below. Maybe there will be disciples we need, so let's get down first."

Xu Changqing simply responded, "Okay."

Hearing Xu Changqing's response, Li Xing made a secret on his hand, and the flying boat under him fell steadily downwards. The flying boat driven by the female monk surnamed Wang also fell down together.

...

People who have lost their homes and the protection of the government are walking with the large army with numb faces. Although they are alive, they have no souls, just like walking corpses.

Suddenly someone screamed, causing everyone to commotion.

"Look at the sky!!"

"Is that a fairy??"

"It should be the legendary monk. Maybe he can be saved this time!"

"Hey, they say immortal cultivators are ruthless and ruthless. It's hard to explain."

"Keep your voice down!"

...

I saw two flying boats landing not far from the crowd. A man and a woman in blue robes came out of the flying boats. Kong Que and Xu Changqing stayed in the flying boats and watched what happened.

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but ask, "Great Immortals! Are you here to save us?"

A pair of eyes full of hope looked at Li Xing and Wang Wuyou. Li Xing raised his lips and said two words bluntly, "No."

The newly gained hope burst like a bubble, as if the newly rejuvenated seedling was beaten to death by wind and rain.

The crowd couldn't help but sigh.

Wang Wuyou frowned and looked at Li Xing, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

Li Xing felt quite proud. This mentally retarded woman had finally made some progress.

"Although I can't save you, your children may be saved."

Li Xing showed a mysterious smile.

The simple words instantly ignited the hope in the crowd. There were many parents with their children here.

The deep love of parents means that they have long-term plans. How could they not be excited when they heard Li Xing say this?

"What?? Daxian, please tell us how to save the child!"

"We are monks from the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Valley. We are recruiting preparatory disciples. Children under the age of fourteen are here! Those who have the qualifications to cultivate immortals will be taken to the Sword Valley to practice. The families of the preparatory disciples will also receive some material support from us. Don't even think about lying about your age, I can measure your bone age."

The second half of Li Xing's words directly shattered some people's thoughts of fishing in troubled waters.

The crowd couldn't help but cry:

"What! Under the age of fourteen, our child, fourteen years and seventy-two months, is that okay?"

"Go and line up quickly and get to the front of the line."

"Go quickly, go quickly."

...

Kong Que nestled in the flying boat and Xu Changqing looked at the scene in front of them, not knowing what they were thinking.

In the face of a catastrophic disaster, even immortal cultivators can do nothing but protect themselves.

The process of recruiting disciples was completed quickly, and some people were sad and some were excited.

The scene was as chaotic as Fan Jin's passing.

In the end, Li Xing picked two disciples with three spiritual roots, and Wang Wuyou also found two disciples with three spiritual roots. The task was successfully completed, and now he just had to take them back to the sect to communicate.

After making amends to the parents and relatives of the preparatory disciples, and letting the preparatory disciples say a few words to their families, they planned to return to the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Valley.

Suddenly a woman in her forties emerged from the crowd. She was holding an eighty-nine-year-old boy with a sinister face in her hand. She knelt down in front of Wang Wuyou with a plop and said, "Fairy is merciful and has given me this son as well." Take it away!”

"What?!"

Wang Wuyou's mind seemed to be getting better, and he became unusually angry when faced with this woman's rude request.

"Didn't you choose my daughter? How about replacing my daughter with a son? Anyway, I gave birth to her. My sister will have spiritual roots, and so will my brother. The fairy must have not checked it out. Do you think so? ....."

The woman was in high spirits and salivating, as if she had anticipated the scene of her son flying into the sky and then taking her back to enjoy his happiness.

"Sister Fairy, take me away! I am definitely more obedient than my sister."

The boy giggled, his eyes showing a vulgarity that was inappropriate for his age.

The thin little girl holding Wang Wuyou's left hand subconsciously took a step back and looked at Wang Wuyou with some worry. The two looked at each other, and Wang Wuyou gave her a reassuring look.

Wang Wuyou frowned and said, "Auntie, not everyone can go to cultivating immortals! How can you just change at your request?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Xing mocked at the side, "Hey, my junior sister Bodhisattva is so proud when it comes to me? I remember that you and I both have no father, no mother, no family, right? Don't you still have two children? A quota for bringing a family member? How about you show your bodhisattva heart and take that fat kid away to be your slave? Or maybe take that aunt away too?"

The light in the woman's eyes grew brighter, and she pulled her fat son closer step by step, "Is it really okay? I am willing to be a slave! But my son has to go and cultivate as an immortal! Fairy, do you think this is okay?"

"presumptuous!"

Wang Wuyou was so angry that he waved his sleeves, causing the woman and her fat son to stagger and fall to the ground when a strong wind blew.

"Ouch! Killed!!!"

"Look! These immortal cultivators are completely insensitive! I don't believe that you can't practice without your spiritual roots. If you kill them, the materials will be ours!"

Someone suddenly made a voice in the crowd. The big man who made the voice had a fierce look on his face and actually took out a short gun from his sleeve.

Seeing that the atmosphere of the crowd was inflamed, another big man next to the big man picked up a fist as big as a casserole and knocked him to the ground, "Li Hu! You actually have a gun! You son of a bitch! If you had this gun, Will my wife and daughter die!!!"

"Now let's talk about this..."

Li Hu started to struggle with him, but the next moment there was a wound the size of a pinprick between his eyebrows. His eyes instantly became dull, his pupils gradually became dilated, and he could no longer die.

"Dead people!!"

"Ah this!!!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and they suddenly moved away from the body.

"Where are the immortals? The immortals have also disappeared!"

"Look up in the sky!"

The panicked crowd looked at the sky again, only to see the shadows of two palm-sized flying boats remaining in the distant sky.

"Hey, the immortals are gone."

"They're all gone, they're all gone..."

The families of the selected preparatory disciples have a lot of rice and flour in their arms. Although people are jealous, their children are chosen to cultivate immortals. It is difficult to do anything for a while. Some people are dismissive of this and have big ideas. open:

"What is cultivating an immortal? Isn't it just exchanging children for supplies? It would be ridiculous if I were caught to refine human elixirs."

"You are just being alarmist. If you were kidnapped and the human refining pill was taken away, would you still give me something? You would have just robbed me."

"Who can guarantee this?"

...

The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and the scenery is bright in spring.

Li Xing and Wang Wuyou drove the flying boat and had already embarked on the return journey.

After seeing Li Xing kill people without hesitation, the little carrot head was like a frightened rabbit, shrinking and not daring to speak. Wang Wuyou rarely closed his mouth and fell into deep thought. .

Apparently that ignorant woman and the wretched fat boy taught her a lesson.

Li Xing didn't take their reactions to heart at all, and slowly taught Xu Changqing the composition of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Valley. Kong Que also listened carefully and silently remembered it in his heart.

There are two Supreme Elders of the Nascent Soul stage in the Wanhua Sword Valley. They are the actual heads of the Sword Valley. They are a couple of gods and immortals. I heard that they are more than 500 years old. They are the last glory of the Dharma Ending Period. Fortunately, they have waited until With the revival of spiritual energy, the future can be said to be promising now.

There are seven more peaks in the Sword Valley: Wangjian Peak for practicing sword canons, Cuidan Peak for refining elixirs and growing elixirs, Wanqiao Peak for being obsessed with formations, Ghost Ax Peak for refining weapons, and the Peak for refining talismans. Shengong Peak, the Precious Beast Peak that is good at controlling beasts, and the Jieyuan Peak where the leader lives.

In addition to Qifeng, there is also a hall that specializes in various chores - Wanwu Hall.

If Xu Changqing joins Wanhua Sword Valley, he will inevitably have to deal with Wanwu Hall.

Nowadays, the nominal head of Wanhua Sword Valley is a female elder from Cuidan Peak. Her name is Bai Sanfeng, known as Head Feng.

In addition, Li Xing told many anecdotes about the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Valley, and Kong Que listened to the important ones or the ones that interested him.

For example, how cunning the disciples of Wanwu Hall are, and how a certain male disciple seems to have an affair with a certain female disciple.

After hearing such interesting things, I didn’t feel bored along the way.

...

"Brother Xu, look, the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Valley has arrived."

Following Li Xing's introduction, a quiet valley appeared in front of Kong Que.

In the valley, the vegetation is lush and the mist is shrouded. A corner of the eaves and brackets is exposed from the mist, and there is the faint sound of cranes singing, which is very fairy-like.

I saw Li Xing and Wang Wuyou driving the flying boat straight into the valley.

Kong Queming watched as they drove toward the valley, the disciple jade pendant hanging around their waists shone with a faint light, and then passed through a seemingly non-existent barrier.

"This should be the so-called mountain protection formation, right?"

Kong Que thought so.

The buildings in the valley are like ancient gardens, but there are vague traces of modernity. Kong Que even caught a glimpse of electric wires in hidden places.

He was extremely shocked. Are all immortal cultivators so advanced now?

Li Xing said to himself, "Our Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Valley is a large sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. Although we have secluded ourselves from the world, we have never been complacent. Since the development of modern science and technology, the elders in the sect have devoted themselves to the advancement of science and technology in society. The staff consulted for advice and made many achievements, such as using formations to generate electricity and using formations to convert digital signals. In other words, our Wanhua Sword Valley sect has an internal network."

With that said, Li Xing and Wang Wuyou drove the flying boat and landed in front of a beautiful mountain peak.

"Brother Xu, we have to go to Jieyuan Peak to see Master Feng first. Don't be nervous. Master Feng is very kind to the disciples of this sect. Oh, by the way, except for the seven peaks in Sword Valley, all other ordinary peaks can be driven. The flying boat landed."

"Okay, thank you very much, Brother Li."

The group of people got off the flying boat and walked towards the building on the waist of the mountain peak.

Kong Que followed Xu Changqing and Xu Haoran step by step, and fell into deep thought on the side. It sounded like the Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Valley was not just what it was called.

We are not afraid that the enemy is strong, but we are afraid that the enemy will always strive for progress and keep pace with the times.

Not long after, Kong Que followed a group of people to a new antique building. On the door plaque were written three words - "Jie Yuan Hall", but there were no disciples standing outside the hall.

Although Li Xing and Wang Wuyou were curious about the whereabouts of the reporter boy outside the palace, they did not ask any questions. They just walked to the door respectfully, bowed and said, "Outer disciple Li Xing/Wang Wuyou asked to see the leader, prepare." All the disciples have been recruited."

"come in."

After a pleasant female voice came from the palace, a group of people dared to enter the palace under the leadership of Li Xing and Wang Wuyou.

As for Kong Que, he followed Xu Changqing and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible, but he felt that two eyes in the hall glanced at him unintentionally.

Taking advantage of the gap between the man's legs, Kong Que took a look at the layout of the hall.

The floor is paved with white jade, the pillars are made of sandalwood, and the Shu brocade is used as the curtain.

All precious things in the world have been reduced to building materials here.

There are rows of carved huanghuali wood chairs on each side, and fresh and elegant incense is burned in the hall, which makes you feel refreshed.

There was a man and a woman sitting on the main seat. The man was handsome and the woman was pretty. They were both in their thirties, and they looked about the same age as Xu Changqing.

However, they were like a ball of air in Kong Que's senses. It was obvious that their cultivation level far exceeded his own, and they must be above the Golden Core realm.

"Reporting to the leader, I have recruited a total of eleven preliminary disciples."

"Reporting to the leader, this disciple has recruited ten preliminary disciples."

Li Xing and Wang Wuyou took out a roster and presented it to the beautiful woman sitting on the main seat. Obviously, this woman was Bai Sanfeng, the head of Wanhua Sword Valley.

"Very good, you are the first to come to Jieyuan Hall, especially Li Xing has recruited an additional disciple."

Bai Sanfeng returned the roster to them with a slight smile on her face. Then she looked at Xu Changqing and raised her long delicate eyebrows slightly, "Who is this? Are you going to recommend it to the people in the door?" Do you want to repair it?”

Li Xing replied with great respect, "The master has a keen eye. This is Xu Changqing, fellow Taoist Xu, who has the qualifications of Lei Linggen. His son is one of the preparatory disciples recruited this time. He has the dual spiritual roots of metal and earth, and has the qualifications It’s actually on the table.”

Another monk at the main seat spoke slowly, "Lei Linggen? It's a pity that you are a little older, otherwise you will definitely have great achievements in the future."

"Junior Xu Changqing pays homage to the two seniors."

Xu Changqing, neither humble nor arrogant, walked out from the crowd of little carrot heads.

Xu Changqing didn't feel regretful about what the man said. After all, he was really old.

"Yes, step forward and use your full blow on me."

"yes."

Xu Changqing did not refuse the man's strange request. He just raised his hand, and a sword lotus composed of twenty-six long purple swords appeared on his hand. The sword lotus was spinning and spinning at the same time. There are purple thunders and lightnings arising and dying.

Xu Changqing raised his hand, and the sword lotus split apart, turning into small swords and attacking the man from all directions.

The man waved lightly, and a white glow appeared in front of him. Twenty-five sword lotuses disappeared out of thin air, and another sword lotus was held in the man's hand. He felt it carefully, and then took the small sword lotus. The sword was crushed.

There was a rare hint of emotion on the man's face.

"It's actually sword intention!"

He stood up slowly and came to Xu Changqing in an instant. He reached out and touched Xu Changqing's shoulder. After squeezing it, he said with a little regret, "Lei Linggen is still the best sword bone. It's a pity not to look at the sword peak." It’s just that you’re a little older, so it’s not easy for me to accommodate you now.”

The man paced a few times, and Kong Que's heart also rose.

The stupid man's qualifications sound awesome, Honghong, but he's actually the sword bone of Lao Shizi?

If a man soared into the sky, wouldn't he follow the chickens and dogs to the sky! !