10,000 Years In A Cultivation Sect: I Obtained A Powerful Technique From The Start

Going to the trial tower, Linglong naturally has no opinion.

"It's still Xiao Linglong, but Huo Yun, Lieyang Peak's chief disciple, was blasted away with a sword, haha, that bastard, Dongfang Lie, must be depressed to death!" Hearing his disciple's power, Gu Hai suppressed it. Overwhelmed by the unease and speculation in his heart, he couldn't help laughing.

But he also clicked his tongue.

Ten-year-old Jindan realm.

Defeat Chief Huo Yun.

That is a genius who has been practicing for nearly a hundred years.

"Master taught me well!" Zi Linglong said obediently.

"If you hadn't awakened the phoenix bloodline, it would be useless for me to teach you all the hype!" Gu Hai didn't take any credit.

"So, Master, don't worry about my cultivation in the future!" Jiang Ming interjected with a smile, "If you have good qualifications, it will be smooth sailing, just like a junior sister. It took less than a year to enter the Golden Core Realm. What about me? The aptitude is ordinary, even if you cultivate in a lifetime, you may not necessarily reach this state!"

"Self-denial, self-abandonment, and self-deprecation!" Gu Hai hummed, "Generally you don't practice aptitude? You can't become a strong person? Does that mean that the strong will always become strong and the weak will become weak? Xiao Ming, remember, the book of immortality. It is to go against the sky, break the routine, break the shackles, climb step by step, and finally people can conquer the sky. Good aptitude and fast cultivation, this cannot be denied, but hard work, coupled with tenacity, may not be without achievements. If you do it now If you give up, then you are doomed to be mediocre in your life. Once every hundred years come, you will be willing to hold a handful of loess? Besides, you just turned nineteen and you practiced the seventh level of Qi. Although you can’t say it’s the top, you can be considered a genius!”

"Master, I didn't give up!" Jiang Ming gave a wry smile.

Gu Hai didn't look good, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating, the dark clouds on his face gradually dispersed, and finally the clouds cleared and the sun shone brightly. "

"Hee hee!" Linglong laughed, "Master, I think you seem to be blaming Senior Brother wrong, look at the sect, who at the age of 18 or 19 can hardly use his power to chop wood and carry water every day to clean the yard, and who is 18 or 19 years old to open a pit Farming in wasteland is like this every day, every month and every month. Isn’t this kind of perseverance of senior brother a great perseverance? Who has such a persevering character!”

"What you said seems to be true!" Gu Hai chopped up his chopsticks, then he stroked his beard and looked at Jiang Mingdao, "Are you trying to polish your temper?"

"I really like to work!" Jiang Ming said timidly.

"Dead wood can't be carved, it's maddening me!" Gu Hai was furious, and his chopsticks turned into afterimages. After a while, he ate it clean and returned to the main building in a flash.

Jiang Ming was stunned.

"This old man, he hasn't eaten yet!" Zi Linglong pouted.

"I'll make another for your junior sister!" Gu Hai's voice came out.

Linglong covered her mouth and smiled, then said in a low voice, "Senior brother, in the future, I will find you a spiritual creature to improve your aptitude. Let's practice together and become immortals together!"

"Senior brother is not bad!" Jiang Ming rubbed her little head, "Sit well, I'll make some for you!"

After dinner, it is a rare leisure time.

Watching the stars revolve, the bright moon is thousands of miles away.

Above the sect, among the mountain peaks, there are also various rays of light, some are practicing spells, some are flying in the sky, and some are fun to motivate mana to shine in the air.

But it was too monotonous after all.

The next day, get up.

"Ding: The host, Meimei, took a nap and was rewarded for 10 days of cultivation!"

Jiang Ming is even more beautiful.

Chopping wood, fetching water, cleaning the courtyard, making breakfast, and then going to the back mountain.

"It's time to harvest!"

Jiang Ming was a little excited when he saw the rice and wheat ears hanging down.

Once harvested, you can get a lot of rewards.

Finally, I pressed the agitated.

Today, the younger sister is going to enter the trial tower. As a senior brother, I have to go.

"System, if I leave Chuyang Peak, can I still get continuous rewards?"

"Ding: Within a day, as long as you have stayed and worked, it will not be considered an interruption!"

"Wonderful!"

Jiang Ming is in a better mood.

Between the mountains in the distance, there are elders searching for the murderer who killed Zuo Han, but this is destined to be futile.

Who would have thought that the murderer was just a disciple of 'qi realm'?

After turning around, he turned back to the yard.

After everything was over, the three masters and disciples gathered together.

"I've already informed the headmaster and the leader of the various veins about Linglong's trial tower, to witness the birth of the peerless genius!" Gu Hai was in high spirits, even a little high-spirited, "Hey, let's see who will say that our Chuyang Peak is declining. Now, I only have two disciples, and I can completely hang and beat them!"

"Go, follow me!"

He flicked his sleeves, rolled up the two of them, and rose into the air.

"Master, we can fly!" Jiang Ming said speechlessly.

"How can I be faster!"

"You are always impatient!"

"Haha, of course! The old man has been suffering for so long, and he can finally raise his eyebrows!"

"Then why don't you accept more disciples? When you accepted the apprentice ceremony, you hid whenever you could! Master, what happened back then?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't!"

"I am the chief, and I am an adult, and my junior sister will soon be ranked in Tianjiao!"

"Let's talk about it later!"

Gu Hai's tone had a hint of loneliness.

The trial tower is located on Tongtian Peak. From a long distance, you can see two pagodas towering into the sky, glowing faintly.

The top of the mountain was flattened and turned into a huge square, with two pagodas on the left and right, one nine stories high and one twelve stories high.

The nine-story pagoda is used for qi training and foundation building.

The twelve-story pagoda is specially prepared for the disciples who form the core.

At this time, there are already quite a few disciples here, and the first of several meridians has also come.

Seeing Gu Hai coming, they all looked this way.

"Headmaster, everyone!" After Gu Hai fell, he cupped his hands with a smile on his face, "Please be a witness!"

"If it's Tianjiao, I'd be willing to trouble you every day!" The headmaster smiled, "A ten-year-old golden pill is rare in the world. Even our Nine Suns Sect has appeared for the first time. It's small and exquisite, not bad, not bad!"

"Thank you for your praise!" Zi Linglong's voice was sweet, and she wasn't at all stage frightened.

The headmaster nodded and looked at Jiang Ming: "You're not bad either, although your temper is a little calmer, but your perseverance is commendable!"

Jiang Ming thanked him.

Many eyes were focused on Linglong.

Even Dongfang Lie and Yue Cheng couldn't believe it. What do teenage girls know? Usually it didn't take long for him to start practicing, but this one turned out to be a golden pill.

"What if you worship me at Zhiyang Peak?" Yue Cheng turned his mind, his eyes were a little hot, but it was fleeting.

Because he was still looking for the murderer who killed Zuo Han, after a brief chat, according to Gu Hai's guidance, Zi Linglong walked to the twelfth floor of the trial tower, and the figure did not enter it.

"I don't know how many floors I can get through?" Gu Hai was a little nervous.

"At least nine floors!" Jiang Ming said.

"The ninth floor?" The first silver moon of Jiaoyang Peak came over. She was dressed as a middle-aged woman, her hair was silvery, her skin was smooth and supple, and her expression was indifferent as ice. When she walked here, it seemed that the ice was melting , with a warm expression on his face, "Xiao Ming, do you know the origin of the trial tower? How many have passed through the ninth floor in the past? How many have passed through the twelfth floor?"