Chapter 17

Liu left Yaping at the age of ten and went between the peaks. He never came back.

The last picture he left was the little face slightly red because of anger and the eyes full of tears because of reluctance.

The only person who saw this picture was Jing Jiu, but he soon forgot the picture.

Just like what he said to Liu shisui, the road is long. People can't remember all the past and don't need to remember.

From this point of view, he is indeed a natural monk.

After Liu left at the age of ten, Jing Jiu still lived the same life. He just needed to make his own bed and quilt. The yard seemed a little deserted, which took him a few days to get used to it again.

The sarcasm of those outside disciples at Yaping became more and more during this period.

Liu entered the inner door at the age of ten, but he was still fooling around here. It was very embarrassing for anyone to see.

Well nine didn't feel much. He was still in the yard and silently put sand into the porcelain plate. There were only two or three grains a day.

He is not good at patience, but does not care.

But Master Lu couldn't resist and came to the courtyard again one night.

He carefully checked the situation of Jing Jiu with his sword knowledge and found that there was still no Tao seed in Jing Jiu's body. He was very disappointed.

How can we absorb the vitality of heaven and earth without Tao seed and channels?

Without Zhenyuan, how can daozhong become a towering tree and form sword fruit?

Up to now, he has determined that Jingjiu is not a disciple accepted by the teacher on which peak in advance.

Jing Jiu's ability to guide fellow practitioners is entirely due to his excellent knowledge and understanding.

"You can get nine out of ten by extrapolating out of thin air. It seems that your family background is really extraordinary."

Master Lu looked at him and said, "I believe your family is not an ordinary family in Chaoge city."

Well nine said: "there are a lot of books at home."

"Talent can't be relied on in the end. Talking on the road doesn't help. Unless you just want to study and don't want to practice hard, don't expect to enter the state of holding God, then it will be empty in the end."

Master Lu sighed and said, "I've been thinking for a long time. If you insist, I can recommend you to work as a deacon in a place where you can sort out classics and study knowledge every day. It should be very suitable for you."

Jingjiu knew that he was talking about Shiyue peak, the peak that collects the sword formula of Qingshan sect and finds the avenue from the pile of old papers.

Master Lu then said, "you can also do meritorious service for the sect there, and even receive fairy medicine to prolong life. But you are no longer qualified to be awarded a real sword, but... Anyway, you don't want to."

Jing Jiu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would really care about himself and arranged a really suitable way for himself.

But of course he won't promise. He doesn't like shiyuefeng, and he will leave here in another year.

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Another spring comes, and catkins float all over the sky.

More than half of the three-year period has passed. The external disciples of Nansong pavilion are more nervous and are practicing all the time. White smoke can be seen everywhere on the Yaping.

Now most of the disciples have entered the realm of embracing God, such as Xue Yongge, and even have seen the possibility of the perfection of Linghai.

Only a few people who are too stupid or lazy can't see any hope.

Of course, there is only one person who has the opportunity to enter qingshanzong practice but is still lazy from beginning to end.

"What are you looking for?"

LV Shi looked at Jing Jiu standing in front of him and said.

He was numb to Jing Jiu's lack of progress. Although the other party rarely left the courtyard to find himself in the sword hall, he was not interested.

"I'm ready to leave." Well nine said.

Mr. Lu picked up his tea cup and was about to take a drink. Suddenly, listening to this, his hands were frozen in the air.

He had already given up well nine, but... After all, he still regretted his talent and was unwilling, so he didn't drive well nine out of the mountain gate. As a result, did the other party give up? Don't even want to muddle along on the surface?

Master Lu felt a little boring and said with a bitter smile, "where are you going?"

Well nine thought for a while and said, "as for which peak I haven't figured out yet."

"If you want to go, whether it's the village or the Chaoge, it's your own business... Wait!"

Master Lu suddenly woke up and asked, "what are you talking about? Say it again? "

Well nine said, "I said I haven't figured out which peak to go to."

Master Lu was a little uncertain and asked, "do you mean Jiufeng?"

Well nine said, "yes, I'm going to enter the inner door."

Master Lu doubted his ears and said, "do you know what you're talking about?"

"My spirit sea has been basically filled, and the state of holding God should be regarded as perfect."

Looking back on the process of day and night meditation and absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth in the past two years, even Jing Jiu has some feelings.

Master Lu didn't believe this kind of thing at all. When he thought about it, he covered Jing Jiu's body with sword knowledge. He was ready to punish Jing Jiu severely with door rules once he exposed Jing Jiu's lie. He was really angry at this time A snap. The teacup fell to the ground and smashed. The tea wet the ground and kept emitting steam, just like the white smoke from the heads of those diligent disciples in the woods. Master Lu looked at Jing Jiu, his eyes full of shock and disbelief. The sword hall is quiet“ What's going on? " Master Lu was in a trance. His voice trembled and said, "I didn't read it wrong?" Well nine said, "you didn't read it wrong." There was a long silence. The tea on the ground gradually cooled and no white steam came out. LV Shi finally calmed down, but looking at Jing Jiu's eyes still seemed to be looking at the immortal. His words were obviously apologetic and regretful: "originally... I was wrong." Well nine patted him on the shoulder and said, "it's not your fault." A sword light lit up the cliff, and the warm spring wind became colder. The immortal master of the past peak came with his sword. Looking at this picture, the disciples stopped practicing and gathered in front of the sword hall. Everyone guessed that there must be another disciple to take part in the internal examination. He was a little excited and excited. Who will become the second inner disciple of nansongting after Liu is ten years old? Some people think it should be elder martial brother yuan from Lelang county. Others speculate that it may be a talented younger martial sister Yushan. More disciples thought that the man should be Xue Yongge without doubt. However, the disciples found that the three people they discussed were nearby, not in the sword hall. Xue Yongge's face was a little gloomy. He was very close to the perfection of holding God. He thought he would be the second person in nansongting after Liu was ten years old. Who could have thought that he was robbed by others. He stared at the entrance to the sword hall and wondered in his heart who covered it so well that there was no news. The wind blew white clothes. Under the leadership of LV Shi, Jing Jiu walked into the sword hall. Looking at this picture, the people were shocked and speechless. They know that Jing Jiu is very smart and savvy, but they know better that this son has no intention to make progress and is extremely lazy. Who has seen him practice Kung Fu once? Such a person can embrace the perfect state of God? Actually qualified to participate in the internal examination? Xue Yongge's face became very ugly. If another external disciple suddenly has an adventure and takes the lead, he can only accept this fact even if he is angry. But that man is the most despised well nine“ How is that possible! " He shouted angrily, "how can he be full of spirit sea? Did Master Lu find out? " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.