After leaving the Discipline Academy, Chang Kaishen still couldn't figure out a question.
He feels that his performance within the sect is also very impressive. Why doesn't any Jindan boss take a fancy to this precious kid like him, even if he reveals his intention to accept a disciple?
"In the first big class, you used the secret sword technique to repair the foundation master, learned the Mahayana Zen martial arts of Indra's Dragon Claw Hand, and the Tianshuang Haoran Arrow. You can get started and master it in a while. The golden elixir master is also If you're not blind, how could I not think highly of you?" Zong Heng sneered at his question. He had been a Golden Elixir Dzogchen monk in his previous life, and he knew the thoughts of similar people too well: "If you want to blame it, it's because your martial arts level is too high. It has become so high that people cannot reach it. If the golden elixir boss plans to accept you as his disciple, won't he be ridiculed if word spreads that he overestimates his abilities and misleads others? In what you are best at, what can a golden elixir teach you? "
"You can teach me spells!" The number one scholar said stubbornly.
"You are a wild seedling who has become a monk on the way. You have not laid a good foundation in spell casting at all. You can't even hold a spell. If any golden elixir boss wants to cultivate you in this area, then he must be crazy and out of his mind."
"Hey! According to what you say, then from now on I can only be a barbarian who kills people with a sword?"
"Don't be a layman, okay? The scientific name of a hand-to-hand combat monk is Fabao Warrior. Many monks dream of it." Zong Heng took out the flying needle given to him by Master Weifan King from his ear, just like handing an earwax to his senior brother. : "This is the second-grade magic weapon 'Dinghe Divine Needle' that is standard for monks in the foundation-building period of our sect. As a token of identity, the needle holder has the right to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to borrow exercises. I will lend it to you for a period of time. You Go to the Sutra Pavilion to select some Mahayana Zen martial arts that you can practice during the Qi Refining Period, and practice them first."
Chang Kaishen took the shining copper flying needle and thought that if this crappy thing was the library card used by inner disciples to enter the Sutra Pavilion during the Foundation Establishment Period, then the third-level magic weapon 'Dingjiang Shen' he had seized from the old demon from Black Mountain Doesn't the needle have higher authority? Anyway, our sect and Mojia Mountain are both laid by the same ancestor, and there is no difference in the standard configuration of magical weapons. Can I take the ¡®Dingjiang Divine Needle¡¯ to visit the Sutra Pavilion in the future?
He shook his head and left his unrealistic fantasies behind: "Faming, do you have any Mahayana Zen martial arts that you would like to recommend to me?"
"The first foothold of a magic weapon warrior is defense. You can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find Mahayana Zen martial arts in this area." The little bald head has always been a good teacher in this regard, and pondered for a moment: "I personally recommend 'Moyun' Ju Yue Gong', this is the most outstanding Mahayana Zen martial arts method in the Qi refining stage, the only drawback is that it is more difficult to practice."
"Don't be afraid if it is difficult to practice. My martial arts skills are very high. I will be able to do it after reading the "Nine Yin Manual" once."
"Haha you will understand when you get started. Mahayana Zen martial arts is not that simple." Zong Heng thought that 'Moyun Juyue Kung Fu' has a more famous name - 'Iron Crotch Kung Fu' - this kind of horizontal skill The method of physical training can only rely on water-grinding skills to strengthen the body bit by bit. It is not like the Mahayana Zen martial arts such as Indra's dragon claw hand and Tianshuang Haoran's arrow, which can be achieved quickly by relying solely on martial arts.
While the two were bickering, the Qingyue bell suddenly rang over the entire Shanmen Dojo, one after another, making people's hearts beat with excitement.
"Fuck!" Zong Heng stepped on his foot, pushed the flying needle on the whiteboard into a tilted position, and made a beautiful drifting brake in the air. He looked around hastily: "This is the warning of the 'Great Compassionate Embryo Hidden Mandala' courtyard. bell!"
Chang Kaishen drove the Flying Needle in a long circle before he stopped the car. The 'Great Compassion Mandala' is responsible for guarding the guardian mountain formation. In his opinion, it is equivalent to the security guard guarding the gate. "What's going on? ?What big thing happened in the door again?"
"I don't know, but it can't be anything bigger than 'Heaven rains millet, ghosts cry at night', right?" The little bald head saw two golden lights passing above his head, feeling like Weifanwang and Weili, and hurriedly He waved his hand, but the other party didn't stop at all.
¡°Tsk, tsk, godfather doesn¡¯t love you anymore.¡±
"Fake oil, it belongs to your uncle!"
The two of them continued to immerse themselves in their journey. When they flew back to the Lantern Palace, they found that the dining hall, which was originally bustling with people, was now deserted and could catch ghosts.
Na Di stood alone at the door and greeted the two senior brothers with a smile.
"What kind of black case did Xie Yue file against? The Discipline Academy didn't do anything to you two, right?"
Zong Heng briefly introduced their experience in the Discipline Academy, leaving the blond girl stunned for a moment.
Working for thirty years without salary? If a Qi Refining cultivator falls into this situation, what difference does it have from the casual cultivators outside? Fortunately, Na Di knew her senior brother's abilities well and did not worry too much about this punishment. She was still more concerned about the sect's plan to open a new academy to train Qi-refining monks.
"After you two went to the Discipline Academy, we, the Black Cards of the Dharma generation, were called outside the door and waited for a long time.Master Xi Wuwei from Deng Bao Hall came over and gave each of us an ant. After he asked us to strangle it to death, he shouted "sacrifice" and then asked us to raise our arms to show him. Na Di frowned and asked Zong Heng: "Could this extremely inexplicable thing have anything to do with the sect's plan to train Qi-refining monks?" "
"What else is there?" Although the little bald man is known as the king of knowledge, he is not omniscient and omnipotent. What happened to the black cards made him confused: "Why does it sound like a blood sacrifice ritual of a cult?"
"Where can there be a blood sacrifice ceremony for sacrificing ants?" The champion didn't even need to check Zhizhu, and he knew that this matter had nothing to do with the blood sacrifice of a cult.
"Then what?" Zong Heng asked Na Di, the sect will not do boring things, since it must have deep meaning. This gave him the urge to have a headache again. He, a future warrior who only knew five hundred years later, still had something he couldn't see through? Such evil things never happened in the Maha Infinite Palace in my previous life!
"There is no more." The blond girl said with a sheepish look on her face: "We crushed the ants to death, shouted 'sacrifice', raised our arms and let Master Xi Wuwei look at him, he showed a look of disappointment, Lian Fatu Mai applied to him to be transferred to the "Pure and Free Dharma Altar" hospital, but she also got into trouble. She was sent to our Xiangji Kitchen to have a "canopy head" on the spot."
Chang Kaishen almost died laughing, isn¡¯t it so unlucky to have a beauty mark?
Qi refining disciples hold the position of chief in various monasteries, such as rice head, vegetable head, fire head, water head, garden head, bowl head, bath head, firewood head, tea head, etc. For example, Chang Kaishen is the fish head in the release pond. As for one job, Nadi worked as Potou in Xiangji Kitchen. As for the "Tianpengtou", he is actually a pig herder. Of course, the ones herding are not ordinary pigs, but "Poria Spirit Pigs".
Master Xi Wuwei is so wicked. Lan Xianli, such a delicate beauty, just applied to be transferred to a hospital, but he actually sent her to raise pigs.
"Why does Master Xiwuwei want to look at your arms?" Zong Heng's attention was not attracted by the unfortunate experience of the beauty mark. He was still thinking hard about why the sect did this.
"I don't know about this. Master Xi Wuwei didn't tell us why he did this." Probably because he was afraid that the two senior brothers wouldn't believe it, Nadi rolled up his sleeves and let Chang Kaishen and Zong Heng take a look at his snow lotus root. The same jade arm said: "We don't dare to ask."
The little bald man didn't see any tricks. He rubbed his bald head and the dandruff flew away. It spun back and forth in circles like a top, as if his IQ was running at full capacity for reasoning.
The No. 1 scholar didn't bother to dwell on the problem that he couldn't understand at all. He looked at the snow-white and tender arms and couldn't help but pinch them, which made the blond girl squeal.
"If you feel like you're at a loss, I'll let you touch it too." He lifted up his clothes shamelessly.
Na Di looked around, stretched out his hand generously, and curiously touched the senior brother's belly button-less, flat steel abs.
After touching it, she put her beautiful diamond-shaped red lips to Chang Kaishen's ear, "Senior Brother, I want you to help me with something"
Chang Kaishen¡¯s eyes lit up after hearing her words: ¡°Golden elixir is nothing! I now have thirty-one secret swords, which is enough for you to rise to¡±
Na Di covered his mouth and said, "Let's do it step by step. Let me advance from the first level of Qi Refining to the second level of Qi Refining first."
Without saying a word, the champion summoned a secret sword talisman that looked like the Iron Throne with a flick of his finger, and shot it into the body of the blonde girl.
Na Di was stunned.
Because what the senior brother blessed her with was not another secret sword, but his special skill 'Vajra' secret sword.
Zong Heng on the side was still trying to figure out what the Knock Sect's plan was. When he saw Zhuang Yuan Lang using the secret sword talisman to bless Fa Liuli with the secret sword, and then he saw the shocked expression of the blonde girl, his heart suddenly tightened.
No need to ask, he already knows that the Vajra Secret Sword has no connection with him.
"I'll wipe it!" The little bald man was furious: "Why didn't I speak earlier!"
"Why are you so crazy?" Chang Kaishen looked at his virtuous appearance and thought that Zong Heng also wanted to take the shortcut of martial arts blessed by the secret sword talisman: "Brother, there are a lot of secret swords, count you as one."
"Forget it, I don't plan to take the path of martial arts. You can leave it for Fahai." The little bald man mentioned the prayers and suddenly remembered: "Where are Fahai and the others? Have they all gone back to work?"
"What kind of job are you doing?" the blonde girl said happily: "Didn't you hear the warning bell ringing just now? I heard that the heretics from Mojia Mountain came to visit, so all the brothers and sisters were coaxed to the mountain gate. I went to watch the fun, but I am the most conscientious person and stayed here to wait for you two."