Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Baiyunmen, the main peak!

on the square!

At this time, a mess of boys and girls stood in the huge square.

The oldest is only thirteen or fourteen years old!

The youngest is just a little carrot head of seven or eight years old!

However.

This is the kind of little guy who is disliked by people for his age, but he doesn't dare to say a word at this moment.

Don't even dare to cry.

Precisely because of the unfamiliar figure in front of him.

One of them, an old man with a serious face, exuded invisible pressure and enveloped this huge square.

at this time···

With cold eyes beside the old man, the beautiful middle-aged woman suddenly whispered:

"Brother!"

"These little guys are still mortals. They have not yet reached the first level of Qi training, and they cannot bear to be shocked for a long time.

Moreover, it will also be harmful to the future cultivation of these immortal seedlings. "

"Yeah!" Baiyunmen's deacon nodded and said:

"Don't worry, junior sister!"

"This senior brother knows what he is doing and won't hurt these little guys!"

That being said.

But at the next moment, the old man restrained himself, and the faint pressure spread out.

In an instant.

Many boys and girls in the square suddenly felt relieved, as if a big stone had been suddenly let down.

However, these little guys still looked at the monks of Baiyun Sect with a trace of fear.

See this scene.

All the Baiyun Sect monks nodded with satisfaction.

after all.

It was really upsetting to have hundreds of little ones crying all at once.

Only by shocking them in one fell swoop can the initiation ceremony be continued safely.

This is also the method used by many immortal sects over the years!

It has become a routine.

However, these methods of deterrence are also quite effective.

Immediately afterwards.

The initiation ceremony also officially began.

After a rather complicated process, it has come to an end.

Of course, this is only for a teenager with an unstable mind. It would not be cumbersome for any adult.

at this time···

The head of Baiyun Sect stood out from the group of monks, took a step forward, looked solemnly at the hundreds of immortal seedlings in front of him, and said coldly:

"However, don't think that you are now a disciple of our sect?

If you want to truly join this sect, there is still one last step left! "

Hear the words.

The little guy who had just gone through a complicated process immediately felt a little moved.

However, after the previous intimidation, no one dared to speak.

after all.

The old man in front of me is the omnipotent immortal described by his parents!

Therefore, they did not make any noise and continued to wait for the words of the old man who claimed to be the leader.

Saw this scene.

The head of Baiyun Sect didn’t waste any words and said directly:

"But it's not difficult!"

"You just need to enter this formation!"

"This formation is a secret of our sect and must not be disclosed to the outside world, otherwise we will be severely punished!"

While talking.

The leader of Baiyun Sect waved his hand...

A set of formation flags flew out, fell in different directions, and turned into a formation barrier.

Then the head of Baiyun Sect continued:

"start!"

Immediately.

A group of boys and girls, under the arrangement of the monks from Baiyun Sect, stepped into the formation light curtain in an orderly manner.

To this.

Most fairy seedlings didn't pay too much attention or think too much.

After all, the friends who walked into the light curtain came out intact not long after.

There was no sign of punishment.

There was no such thing as shouting about pain.

therefore.

Many fairy seedlings naturally didn't think much about it.

However, there were exceptions. One of them, a seven or eight-year-old girl, glanced out of the corner of her eye and immediately lowered her head like a frightened rabbit.

But at this moment, her eyes showed a depth that did not suit her age.

good.

This is Chu Yu.

It’s also Chu Ling’er.

"It's interesting!" Chu Ling'er muttered in her heart;

"I didn't expect that at the last moment of the Baiyun Sect's entrance ceremony, such a formation would be created."

"It is somewhat similar to the first step test of the entry hall of [Guiyuan Immortal Sect]."

"However, this formation is only a second-order formation, which is far from comparable to the [Guiyuan Immortal Sect]."

The thought of this.

Chu Linger's mind immediately thought of a secret technique.

"Yes!"

"The [Phantom Soul Confusion Technique] used on Chu Yuanwai before was enough to deceive this formation."

moment.

Chu Ling'er remembered the secret technique she had used before.

[Phantom Soul Confusion Method]

Not only has the ability to modify other people's memories.

You can also modify your own memory.

However, the most brilliant effect of this secret method lies in the word "illusion".

Simply put, a set of false memories can be woven.

The difference from the former that modifies memory is that the former can form established facts and imprint them on the mind.

The latter is a bubble on the surface, which will burst when time comes.

The original memory will naturally emerge.

However, the specific time limit is determined by the caster.

Moreover, the latter will not cause any damage to the soul, and only needs to be slightly adjusted afterwards.

then.

She also found this secret technique interesting, so she read it carefully and experimented on a spiritual beast several times.

The results also proved that the effect of this secret method is indeed amazing.

Therefore.

Only then did she have the confidence not to be afraid of having her origins investigated.

same.

Chu Linger believed that even if the Bai Clan of [Guiyuan Xianzong] monitored Baiyunmen, they would not have thought that she, Chu Linger, would join Baiyunmen as a fairy seedling.

Instead of going directly to the door for help.

Or hiding her identity and practicing in the Endless Sea.

Thinking of this.

Chu Linger's heart could not help but rise a little bit of excitement.

But soon this joy was suppressed by her.

"The way of cultivation lies in stability. Now I haven't killed my enemies yet, and my cultivation is only in the late stage of foundation building!"

"It is still a long way from the perfect state of foundation building."

"How can you be so unstable!"

After Chu Linger reflected on herself, her mood calmed down.

Then.

She looked up and glanced at the team in front of her, silently calculated the time in her mind, and said to herself:

"There are about 300 people ahead."

"With this time, it's enough!"

As the thought turned.

Chu Linger, who turned into a seven or eight-year-old girl, shrank her hands in her sleeves, constantly changing, and the magic power hidden in her dantian was also fading.

Even the divine power in the sea of ​​consciousness, which was like gray fog, was also being consumed.

At the same time.

Deep in Chu Linger's sea of ​​consciousness, the extremely bright two-color light ball also emerged with lines and veins, all over the body of the light ball.

Soon.

The two-color light emitted by the light ball quickly dimmed.

And the volume of the light ball was also shrinking.

Not long after.

The light ball with a bright light before directly turned into a dim light and a small volume of light ball.

Just then...

Chu Yu, who lowered her little head and seemed a little shy, raised her head and looked at everything in front of her dizzy.

"I was taken back to the town from the countryside by my father!"

"I live a life that I couldn't imagine before, and I have three meals a day, and each meal is different!"

"After that, I became the immortal seedling of the sect in front of me through the Ascension Meeting."

"I will become an immortal in the future."

"..."

At this time, Chu Yu remembered the earth-shaking changes that happened to her in less than three months.

"Hmm!"

"Don't think about it, let's get started first, otherwise you won't be able to become an immortal."

"And if she fails, Dad will definitely not let her off when she returns to town."

Instantly.

Did Chu Yu think of the difficulties she had to face now?

She clenched her hands in her sleeves, and her face showed a very serious expression, looking at the light curtain in front of her.

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Half a day later!

Inside Baiyun Gate...

In a valley somewhere, there are houses of the same size, all built of bluestone, and look very simple.

At this time.

In a bluestone house, a girl of seven or eight years old was curiously fiddling with a cloth bag and a book in front of her...

"Wow!"

"If you want to become an immortal, you still have to study!"

The girl looked at the book, her face wrinkled, full of displeasure.

Obviously.

Chu Yu, who has entered the immortal gate, has completely put down her worries, and is no longer afraid of not having enough to eat or not having warm clothes in the future.

And she doesn't have to worry about her father's punishment.

Just as Chu Yu continued to flip through the book...

Suddenly.

The light in the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness shone brightly, and her eyes became dark and unclear, and then a trace of clarity appeared.

"Now I have completely joined the Baiyun Sect!"

"Next, I will continue to practice in secret while waiting for Senior Cheng to return to the sect!"

"And there is no need to worry about the resources for future practice. There are still many second-level high-quality elixirs in the storage bag, enough to practice to the great perfection of the foundation-building period."

"Once you break through, there are still many third-level elixirs in the storage bag given by my mother to improve your cultivation!"

"There is no need to worry about resources!"

"There is no need to waste time for a little resource from the Baiyun Sect."

But Chu Ling'er changed her mind and immediately rejected this idea.

"It's normal not to accept tasks for a year or two."

"But not accepting tasks all the time is definitely not okay, otherwise there is no way to explain it to the outside world!"

"After all, my current external identity is just a seven or eight-year-old girl, but after being guided by Baiyunmen, it is inevitable to accept menial tasks."

"It can only be delayed for three years at most."

"Well, then accept a long-term task that takes less time in three years."

In response to this.

Chu Ling'er is not afraid that after a long time, there will be outer disciples who will snatch such menial tasks.

Because the reward and effort of any menial task are equal.

Such long-term menial tasks that take less time must have less rewards.

Even the spiritual energy in the place where the menial tasks are located will be very thin.

Therefore, few cultivators will accept such tasks.

The thought changed in an instant.

Chu Ling'er has a very clear plan for her future practice in Baiyunmen.

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Time is like running water, it will never come back!

Chu Ling'er was taking care of the spiritual medicine in the No. 98 Small Spiritual Medicine Garden of Baiyunmen.

She was secretly taking spiritual pills and continued to improve her cultivation!

In the blink of an eye.

Seven years have passed!

Seven years later.

In a small town on the border of Jin State...

Suddenly.

There was a burst of enthusiastic greetings.

"Zheng Xiucai, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

A chubby young man looked at the young man walking away hurriedly and shouted.

Seeing this.

Someone immediately smiled and said:

"Mr. Ma, I guess the Ye Family Bookstore has got new books!"

"That's what Zheng Xiucai was like a few months ago."

Hear the words.

The rich Mr. Ma's eyes immediately lit up and he asked:

"real?"

"Um!"

"pretty close!"

"Otherwise, no one would go shopping at the end of East Street during normal times."

"That makes sense!"

"I, too, should go and take a look. Maybe another great scholar has published a book!"

The words have not yet fallen.

The seemingly mellow Mr. Ma rushed towards the end of East Street with extremely flexible skills.

At the end of the sparsely populated East Street...

Most of the shops have their doors closed and covered with dust!

There is only one shop with an open door and a plaque hanging on the lintel.

The four big characters on the plaque are a little blurred due to the passage of time, but you can still barely make out 'Ye's Bookstore'!

at this time···

A young man hurried over and walked straight to the bookstore.

"Mr. Ye! Mr. Ye!!"

The young man who had just entered the door shouted twice, and then looked around, as if he was looking for something?

suddenly.

A magnetic voice came from behind the counter.

"Here it is!"

As he spoke, a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance stood up from the rocking chair behind the counter.

He casually put the book in his hand on the counter and asked:

"What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Hear the words.

The young man walked forward quickly and asked hurriedly:

"Mr. Ye, did you receive a batch of books yesterday?"

"Where is it?"

"Does this batch of books include Huang Daru's annotations on the scriptures?"

Seeing this, Mr. Ye smiled and said:

"Zheng Xiucai, I am very well informed, but you still have to ask one by one?"

"You asked me three times in a row, how should I answer you?"

"However, I collected a batch of books last evening."

“But this batch of books has not been sorted out yet.

It’s all there! "

"As for whether there is a volume of Huang Daru's annotations, I don't know?"

Said.

The elegant-looking middle-aged man pointed to the bookshelf leaning against the corner, which was piled with old and new books.

However.

Before Mr. Ye could finish speaking, Zheng Xiucai, who looked anxious, hurriedly walked towards the bookshelf.

See this.

The shop owner shook his head, picked up the book on the counter, and lay down on the rocking chair again.

Just as he continued to look through the book in his hand...

The elegant-looking Mr. Ye seemed to have thought of something, and immediately said:

"I found it, help me organize these books!"

"Um!"

"I understand, don't worry, Mr. Ye!"

The young monk brushed off the dust from the book, carefully placed it on the bookshelf, and replied casually.

The attitude is a bit perfunctory!

However, the way he treats each book shows how much he cherishes them.

Every volume is like this!

Obviously.

In his opinion, the book in front of him was more important.

soon.

Zheng Xiucai compiled five or six books.

At this moment, another figure stepped into the store.

"Uncle Ye?"

"Why did you come here so early in the morning?"

Mr. Ye stood up helplessly and asked angrily.

"hey-hey···"

Mr. Ma, who had a bulging belly, chuckled softly and said:

"Uncle Ye, am I not feeling energetic and have no energy?"

"Didn't you come here specifically to learn from it?"

"How about spiritual food? You can't even learn a sentence!"

Mr. Ye said with a speechless expression.

To this.

The somewhat honest Mr. Ma didn't pay attention. The two of them had long been accustomed to joking with each other. He rubbed his hands and asked in a low voice with a somewhat obscene look:

"Uncle Ye, do you have any spiritual food that suits my taste?"

Seeing this, Mr. Ye glanced at Zheng Xiucai, who was sorting out books, and gestured:

"Where are they all?"

"Zheng Xiucai is sorting it out. If there is something, it will be there. If there is nothing, there will be nothing!"

Hear the words.

Master Ma flattered him:

"It's still Uncle Ye, you are so generous!"

"He is allowed to look through these precious books."

See this.

Mr. Ye just gave up and said:

"Okay, you kid, stop teasing your Uncle Ye!"

"It's not easy for people either!"

“Besides, all the books in the store are here!

If you are interested, you can browse it at will! "

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