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Volume 4: Demonic Valley and Spiritual Valley Chapter 426: Start practicing

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    Early in the morning, the rising sun casts a gentle radiance, making the mist that permeates the mountains and forests reflect the five-color luster, making it dreamy like a fairy tale world.

    On the top of the mountain, Jiang Le sat cross-legged under the Wutong Pavilion, holding the magic weapon in his hand and silently finishing the exercise.

    The mana fluctuations gradually calmed down, and another morning lesson was completed.

    His current cultivation level has been fixed at the pinnacle of the second meridian of Tongmai Realm, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the third meridian.

    ????????????????????? However, this last step, I always feel that I lack some strength, and I always feel that my strength is not enough.

    After several consecutive failed attempts, Jiang Le gave up.  Silently practice on time every day, and wait for the magic power to come naturally.

    Walking out of the pavilion, Jiang Le paused and looked at the grassland beside the river at the foot of the mountain.

    Although hundreds of meters away, Jiang Le could clearly see a group of children gathering quickly.  They are the registered disciples of the major aristocratic sects who just entered the school yesterday.

    At this time, these registered disciples were wearing uniform moon-white robes with blue edges.  Standing timidly, his demeanor is simple and very cute.

    ??Except for boys whose hair is not long and cannot grow it for the time being, girls all have their hair tied up, covered with Taoist crowns, and inserted with white jade hair pins. The white hair shows a trace of unearthly temperament.

    After watching with great interest for a moment, Jiang Lefa pinched his hand and slapped several spiritual talismans on his body. Immediately, his figure spread out, like a roc spreading its wings, flying down from the mountain peak. He was as light as a swallow, walking on the leaves,  Flying straight down the mountain.

    After a few breaths, Jiang Le's figure rose into the air, circled a few times in the air, and landed steadily on the edge of the canyon's river.

    This time.  On the flat ground beside the river, the registered disciples looked at Jiang Le stupidly, seeming to have fallen into a daze.

    Jiang Le smiled slightly: "Good morning, everyone."

    Only then did all the named disciples come back to their senses.  They all groaned almost at the same time, looking at Jiang Le with burning eyes.

    I have to say, Jiang Le¡¯s move just now was really cool.

    Flying down the mountain peaks and walking on the leaves, if this is placed in the world of martial arts, only martial arts cultivators in the realm of condensing pills can do it.

    But the current martial arts world.  Not to mention how rare the realm of condensation is, even if one achieves condensation, he will still be an old man in his seventies or eighty.  That one would also consume energy and blood like this, and do some cool trick of flying into the sky and escaping from the earth.

    Therefore, although the children present have elders with strong cultivation, they have never seen such behavior.  All of them are naturally very excited.  Unable to control myself.

    ¡°It¡¯s so awesome, so awesome, I want to fly too, I also want to be so cool!¡±

    "Is this an immortal method? The master of the temple can fly at such a young age. If I practice it, can I do it too?"

    "Woo, he's so handsome and suits me so well. I must learn to fly."

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    The named disciples were immediately aroused by Jiang Le with great enthusiasm, and each of them felt like a cat's claws scratching their hearts.

    Jiang Le smiled proudly.  I thought in my heart, "This Taoist Priest has only shown a little bit of his skills, and you guys can't help it. If I fly with my sword, you guys won't kneel down and call me "Master" immediately!

    "Master." Mo Yuanzi's eyes were calm, and he silently stepped forward to salute.

    Jiang Le put away his evil thoughts and asked, "Are you preparing for morning classes?"

    Mo Yuanzi nodded: "Yes."

    Jiang Le asked curiously: "How do the new disciples of Laoshan Palace practice on weekdays?"

    Mo Yuanzi said: "According to the regulations of Laoshan Palace, new disciples must do hard labor for one year, memorize sutras for one year, and study for one year. After three years, they must pass the examination before they can practice Taoism."

    Jiang Le was surprised. He went away for three years all of a sudden. If three years is not long or short, he might miss the best training time in his life. Isn¡¯t this a lie?

    Seeming to see Jiang Le's doubts, Mo Yuanzi explained: "In a real monastic sect, discipleship is very strict, and there is a procedure for every step. This is both training and observation. It can tell whether a new disciple is worth it or not."  It is not worth cultivating as a disciple. After all, it is an inheritance from the Immortal Way, so it needs to be considered carefully.¡±

    Jiang Le pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "Laoshan Palace may be an excellent assessment procedure that has stood the test of time, but our Chunyang Temple cannot do this."

    Mo Yuanzi asked: "How does the master train new disciples?"

    Jiang Ledao: "Go directly to the practice stage, refining Qi in the morning, practicing Tiangang footwork in the afternoon, and teaching basic Taoist knowledge in the evening. Whoever can gather the magic power will be taught the Taoist secrets first, and then arrange normal morning and evening classes."

    Mo Yuanzi took stock and said, "Is this too hasty? I'm afraid their character is not up to par."

    Jiang Le smiled: "Fellow TaoistConsidered.  Since these boys are carefully selected from various sects and aristocratic families, I believe there must be something special about them. There is no need to test them step by step, just teach them directly.  And now that the Dharma is over, the world of cultivation is too withered. To stand out, Chunyang Guan must have a spirit of responsibility. We can't recruit too many disciples at the moment, but for those who already have, let's focus on cultivating them first. If we can have a few of them  Being able to condense the Dharma and unblock the meridians is also a good thing for me, Pure Yang Guan.  "

    Mo Yuanzi no longer objected, nodded and said: "Respect the master's decree."

    After Jiang Le left, Mo Yuanzi looked at the registered disciples.

    The uproar suddenly disappeared.

    Although they haven¡¯t been together for a long time, Mo Yuanzi¡¯s stern expression made the students feel timid in their hearts. They felt like students were afraid of seeing their teacher and they didn¡¯t dare to be too presumptuous.

    "Sit cross-legged." Mo Yuanzi ordered directly.

    All the disciples sat down in unison.

    "Pinch the sword with both hands and place it on your knees."

    The disciples continued to do so.

    "Close your eyes and concentrate, look at your nose with your eyes, look at your heart with your nose, and listen to my instructions."

    The disciples quickly closed their eyes and pricked up their ears.

    ¡°The key to cultivating the Tao lies in Qi. Qi is the essence of the human body. It condenses the essence and gathers it in the Dan Mansion"

    Mo Yuanzi put his hands behind his back and began to teach the formula for refining Qi word by word.

    Hearing this from a distance, Jiang Le smiled.

    This is the formal inheritance of the sect. Think about yourself. At that time, the master directly informed me of the cultivation secrets, and then I gathered my energy inexplicably. Thinking about it now, I feel really happy. This is the benefit of eating Xiaozao.  Treat him as a direct disciple.

    After leaving the practice place by the river, Jiang Le found his mother Jiang Hua.

    Jiang Hua was busy preparing breakfast. Next to her, Hongshang and Hongling were helping.

    Seeing Jiang Le coming over, Jiang Hua rolled up his sleeves and glared: "Xiao Le, just ask me and get me thirty-five mouths to eat. Have you ever thought that my mother is just a person? I want to be tired."  Damn me, right?"

    Jiang Le quickly apologized and said with a smile: "I've thought about it, Mom, don't worry, I've sent you some help!"

    Jiang Hua hummed: "Where is the helper?"

    Jiang Le quickly handed over a piece of round jade carved with runes.

    Jiang Hua took it, played with it twice, and asked doubtfully: "What is this?"

    Jiang Le said proudly: "This is a magic weapon refined by my son himself, a spiritual plate." (To be continued)

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