This Venerable One Really Didn’t Abandon My Familiar

    Feng Ci has never raised a pet.

    Spirit control is a spell that establishes a blood pact with a pet, and then uses the power of the soul to drive its will. It's not that Feng Ci can't do it, it's that it can't be practiced.

    From a thousand years ago to now, he has not found a spiritual pet that can only withstand the coercion of his soul.

    This is a sad thing in Feng Ci's heart.

    However, although he has never raised a spiritual pet, he was reminded that he did have a relationship with a small snake before.

    That was 3,000 years ago, just after he settled the world. At that time, the world of self-cultivation was riddled with holes and wasted, and anyone who could make a decision was either dead or seriously injured.

    This kind of life will not go on after a few days. I will throw away the mess and run away to the world.

    He picked up the little black snake at the foot of a snowy mountain.

    Not long after she was born, she was thin and small, dark, and her golden eyes were very beautiful. It was clear that his whole body was frozen, and when Feng Ci was approaching, he stretched out his tail and hooked his clothes pitifully.

    Feng Ci gave the little snake a drop of blood and saved its life.

    Have been entangled ever since.

    Feng Ci didn't think a little snake could haunt him for how long, so he just let it go. But who knows, this entanglement will entangle him for half a year, until he finds the Lingwu Mountain suitable for storing the body, and entangles him to prepare to leave the body and leave this world.

    Before leaving, he put the little black snake and his portable magic weapon into Lingwu Mountain.

    Lingwu Mountain is protected by his magic circle, and there is no worry about eating or drinking in the mountain. It is expected that it is enough for the little black snake to be free and worry-free in this life.

    After so many years, he had already died as a little black snake, but he did not expect to be transformed into a human shape.

    How to say, it's like going out for many years, and when I come back, I suddenly find that my little cub has grown up and is promising.

    Very pleased.

    "...So, why are you suddenly willing to stay?"

    When asked this question, Meng Changqing and Feng Ci were following the leading disciples of Langfeng City on the mountain road leading to the main peak.

    The mountain is cold and windy, but the mountain road is extremely narrow, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated.

    Feng Ci got up too early today, and she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, but Meng Changqing looked full of energy: "Didn't you want to leave here before?"

    Fengci glanced at him and said vaguely, "Have I changed my mind?"

    This is not false.

    Feng Ci has been away from this world for so many years, and suddenly learned that there is a little black snake who can barely be regarded as an old friend.

    What's more, his little black snake has cultivated in Lingwu Mountain and is the first of the current Xianmeng. Yu Gong, he has clues about the current situation of the cultivation world and the destruction of Xianmen, which is worth exploring. Yu Si, Feng Ci's body is still missing, and his body was guarded by the little black snake back then.

    Whatever he thinks, he should stay and meet Pei Qianyue.

    As for the offense that night…

    It's just that the child is a little more suspicious, it's innocuous and understandable.

    "Crossing this vine bridge, the main peak is ahead." The disciple who led the way stopped by the vine bridge.

    This disciple is in his early twenties, still very young, his gestures are gentle and jade-like, and he has no bearing: "Langfeng City is located in the Kunlun Mountains, and it cannot be volleyed within a radius of 100 miles. It is the Xianmeng. The elders and the first of the six gates can only walk up the mountain or take a flying boat."

     "But don't worry, since the two of you intend to enter our Langfeng City, you will be given access tokens after you officially start your apprenticeship."

    "Holding a pass, you can enter the front mountain from the pass formation at the bottom of the mountain, and you can save a lot of trouble."

    Here, the disciple paused for a moment.

    Wind Ci didn't care, and was about to move forward when suddenly there was a whistling wind in front of her.

    The snow on the rattan bridge was blown up by the strong wind, and quickly condensed into a small tornado in mid-air, wrapped in a sharp air, and attacked them head-on.

    Feng Ci lazily stretched out his hand, picked up Meng Changqing's collar, and dragged him behind him.

    Blizzard was approaching the front door, and the disciple who led the way squeezed a sword in his sleeve, raised his hand and waved, smashing the snow into pieces.

      "

    It wasn't until he set foot on the mountain in front of Langfeng City that Feng Ci understood that "some restrictions were set up" in this mouth is a very vague statement. It was only half an hour's walk from the outer courtyard where they lived to Qianshan Square, and he couldn't remember how many times they encountered traps.

    It is the No. 1 Immortal Gate in the world today, there are dangers everywhere, every step is a trap, as for it?

    I don't know who they are guarding.

    ***

    Qianshan Square was overcrowded at this time.

    Xianmeng selection rules, Fengci heard Meng Changqing say beforehand.

    Xianmeng was formed by the six oldest sects in the world of comprehension. So far, there are 28 sects in the alliance. However, the selection of the Immortal League was only held for the old six sects.

    In this era when you can enter an immortal sect with money, the selection rules of the immortal alliance can be regarded as the most stringent in the entire cultivation world.

    The selection of Xianmeng is usually held in Langfeng City, and one elder from each of the six old sects will participate.

    The elders of the six sects are good at spells from their own sects, and each has a level. After successfully passing the six levels, they are considered to have passed the primary assessment.

    When Feng Ci and Meng Changqing were brought back to Langfeng City, the six examinations were already halfway through.

    It stands to reason that they should not have the opportunity to participate in this selection. The reason given by Langfeng City is that they passed through the maze of Lingwu Mountain and retreated completely. The city lord made an exception to allow them Skip the primary assessment and go directly to the second level.

    This second level assessment is now.

    Feng Ci raised his eyes and looked forward.

    There is a high white jade platform on the square of Qianshan, which is the place where the disciples take the root bone test. And in front of the white jade platform, above the long steps, is the position of the elders of the six gates.

    But now, there are only five seats.

    Fengci frowned: "Won't Pei Qianyue come?"

    "Shh, why are you calling the city lord's name again!" Meng Changqing said in a low voice, "I heard that the city lord never participated in these occasions. It's hard to tell."

    After he finished speaking, he wondered again: "It is reasonable to send another elder to the scene, why hasn't he come yet, doesn't Langfeng City recruit new disciples this time?"

    While they were talking, two Langfeng City disciples carried a half-human-height instrument onto the stage.

    Meng Changqing exclaimed: "That is the latest ninth generation of root bone tester produced by Wanfa Pavilion!"

    Wind Words: "Wanfa Pavilion?"

    Meng Changqing's ignorance of Fengci's ignorance is not surprising, and explained: "Wanfa Pavilion is one of the six old schools, specializing in the art of armored organs, do you still remember that we were in the spirit The flying boat that Wushan saw? It's their masterpiece."

    Feng Ci has seen similar things in other worlds. This kind of thing, which is made of machinery and uses new energy as kinetic energy, can make mortals go to heaven and earth, and teleport thousands of miles.

    It is much more convenient to fly than Edgeworth.

    After three thousand years, the technology of this world has developed to this point.

    Meng Changqing said: "Unfortunately, the things in Wanfa Pavilion are too expensive, and it takes an unknown amount of high-grade spirit stones to run once. Ordinary people can't use it. We have a second-generation test in our division. Yi, is the second-hand goods that the sect master finally collected from a fairy sect, and spent more than half of the whole faction's savings."

     Fengci asked again: "So that thing can really detect the root bone?"

    Meng Changqing: "Of course."

    "If someone deliberately hides their strength, can it be detected?"

    "Hide? Why hide?" Meng Changqing was puzzled, and added, "I heard that in the previous selection of the Immortal League, some people took drugs to temporarily raise the root bone and cheated in the test. So ah , since the fifth generation of the tester, the polygraph function has been specially added, whether it is deliberately improved or hidden, it should be impossible to hide."

    "'You may be able to deceive people, but you must not be able to deceive instruments', Wanfa Pavilion Master Wei Chichu said."

     Fengci gave an "oh" and nodded approvingly: "It's very interesting."

    ***

    There is a hemispherical device above the root bone tester, and the spiritual power is injected into it, and the potential of the root bone can be tested.

    After the root bone reaches the standard, it is up to the elders to choose whether to accept this disciple or not.

    On the white jade high platform, the deacon disciple in charge of the assessment briefly explained the rules and then began to roll names. The disciples to be tested stepped forward to take the test one by one, until more than half of the testers were tested, the elder in charge of the test in Langfeng City still did not appear.

    "Langfeng City won't really accept new disciples this time?!"

    "What should I do, I'm here for Langfeng City!"

     "Patriarch Qianqiu bless me, don't be picked to go to the Valley of Witch Doctors, I don't want to go to southern Xinjiang to feed bugs."

    "Qianqiu Patriarch is on top, no Zizhuwu, no Zizhuwu..."

     Feng Ci listened to the whispered prayers around her, and she felt that she was at a loss for words.

    Your Qianqiu Patriarch himself is standing beside you, he himself doesn't know where he can be assigned, don't read it.

    In a few moments...

    "Next, Lu Jingming!"

    Fengci almost didn't react, but Meng Changqing pushed him, and he remembered that this was the name of his current body.

    As soon as the name came out, there was another round of discussion in the audience.

      But Lu Jingming and Meng Changqing, the city owner made an exception to allow these two to pass the six-door assessment, but did not announce the reason, and naturally some people were not convinced.

    They dared not question the city lord's decision, so they could only put their grievances on the two of them.

    Wind Ci came to the stage amid the doubts.

    The disciple of the deacon welcomes you.

    After passing the six examinations and directly entering the root bone test, this is the first time that the school has been established. He has long been curious about what kind of person Lu Jingming is. But when I saw it today, I was a little disappointed.

    He looks pretty good, but no matter how you look at it... he's just an ordinary teenager.

    I even yawned when I came to power.

    Being so lazy, how did the city lord take a fancy to him?

    “…Junior Brother Lu, please.”

    The deacon disciple stepped aside, Feng Ci was about to step forward, and suddenly heard a loud shout.

    "The lord is here!"

    The surrounding discussion stopped abruptly, and behind the crowd, Pei Qianyue slowly approached.

    Pei Qianyue has never been with anyone, just like in Lingwu Mountain that night, he came alone, and his temperament was cold and cold, and he told others to avoid consciously.

    Feng Ci's eyes fell on the figure, and the other party seemed to have a feeling and raised his head slightly.

    Pei Qianyue was indeed born very beautiful, and the outline of his facial features appeared deeper and clearer in the morning sun. It is said that the monsters in the world are the best at confounding people with their beauty. Feng Ci has seen countless people over the years, but few people can compare to the person in front of him.

    Even his cold temperament added color to this beauty.

    Pei Qianyue walked closer, then turned around and climbed the stone steps.

    His eyes were still covered with black silk, and he wore a black robe rolled with gold trim, and his clothes swept across the stone steps as he walked.

    He walked slowly but steadily.

    As if the occlusion of his eyes did not affect his vision.

    Feng Ci was thinking of something else.

    —what happened to his eyes?

    His little black snake obviously has a pair of very beautiful eyes.

    "Junior Brother Lu, Junior Brother Lu?" The deacon disciple beside him called him, "It's time to start."

    Pei Qianyue had already taken his seat on the high platform, Feng Ci returned to his senses, and said hello.

    He walked to the instrument.

    With the introduction of Meng Changqing just now, Fengci is very interested in this instrument now, he looked left and right, and then pointed to the red mark on the instrument panel and asked: "Is it just the way to get there? With a red line, you can enter the Immortal Alliance?"

    The deacon disciple was so impatient by him that he said: "That's right, you—"

     Before he finished speaking, Feng Ci put his hand on the instrument lightly.

    Infuse spiritual power.

    On the instrument panel, the needle trembled and began to swing wildly from side to side.

    The expression of the deacon disciple suddenly changed.

    After a long time, the pointer finally stopped slowly.

    Impartiality, right in the middle of the red mark.

    Fengci let go and let out a sigh of relief.

    It's not as difficult as he thought.

    What are you bragging about?

    "This...you..."

    This situation is unheard of, and the deacon disciples do not know what to do.

    "He cheated!"

    A voice suddenly sounded from the stage, and a stone stirred up a thousand waves.

    "I've never seen a tester behave like this, he must have done something!"

    "That's right, I just thought it was wrong for him to watch it for so long!"

    "He must be cheating!"

    …

    "This..."

    Deacon's disciple hesitated for a while, but he couldn't make up his mind for a while, and someone tapped him on the shoulder: "Let me see."

    The visitor was a little old man, his stature was not much different from that of Feng Ci, a young man with gray and sparse hair, which was tied in confusion at the back of his head. But the right hand he stretched out from his sleeve was clearly made of wood.

    This person wears half-glass glasses on his face, with a pale eyeball behind the thick lenses.

    —obviously fake too.

    The deacon disciple saluted him: "Yes, pavilion master."

    Oh, that's the maker of that tester.

    The disciple pulled Feng to dismiss, and Feng Ci noticed that under the hem of the other's clothes, there were actually a pair of wooden prosthetic legs.

    But he walked steadily, walking in a windy way, and he could not see the slightest difference.

    Yu Chichu circled around the tester twice, knocking on the east and west, murmuring, "Hey, there's nothing wrong..."

    "Pavilion Master Yuchi, what's the matter, your wood knot broke after just one use?" Someone teased at the six-door elder's seat.

    Yu Chichu shouted: "Get out! It's not broken, this is... this is..."

    The tester is all in good condition, there is no error, but the abnormality just now is not fake, unless... someone cheated his instrument.

    Yu Chi Chu raised his head and his eyes fell on Feng Ci.

    No evidence.

    The fact is that there is no malfunction of the tester, and no fraud was found, which proves that Fengci's results are true and effective.

    Yu Chi Chu strode forward and grabbed Feng Ci's arm: "You, come back to Wanfa Pavilion with me."

    Words: "…"

    Not only was he stunned, but the audience was also in an uproar.

    No...cheating? Why are you suddenly accepting apprentices again? ? ?

      Court of law!

    Wind Ci didn't answer for a long time, Yu Chichu frowned: "Why, you already have the immortal gate you want to go to? Where else in the entire cultivation world can be compared to Wanfa Pavilion?"

    He said this arrogantly, but not without reason.

    In terms of cultivation and Taoism, Wanfa Pavilion may not be the top, but they have the most advanced technology in the cultivation world today. This alone is enough for Wanfa Pavilion to stand firm in the world of self-cultivation.

    Feng Ci looked forward, and the figure in the black robe reflected in his eyes: "The disciple wants to enter Langfeng City."

    On the high platform, Pei Qianyue sat on the spot with a cold expression: "Why?"

    Wind speech came as soon as he opened his mouth: "The disciple has admired the city lord for many years, and he only wants to accompany the city lord all his life, and hope that the city lord will be fulfilled."

    "Can you eat your admiration?" Yuchichu couldn't help but scold him, "What's so good about Langfeng City, I will teach my disciples to practice swords all day long, and I promise you will regret it in three days. Come on. Our Wanfa Pavilion, I will teach you the mechanics, teach you to make armor, fly into the sea, is it not better than your swordsmanship?"

    "Besides, your bone can only be regarded as barely passing, and he doesn't necessarily want you, so why bother yourself—"

    Pei Qianyue said softly, "Okay."

    Yuchi opened his mouth at the beginning of the day, and all the unfinished words were blocked in his throat.

     Feng Ci was also a little surprised.

    With the ability to speak in the wind, it is not difficult for him to meet Pei Qianyue. I came to participate in the selection of the Xianmeng, but I just wanted to find a more logical reason to play with this group of juniors by the way.

    Even if he doesn't stay in the end, it doesn't hurt.

    I didn't expect Pei Qianyue to speak so well.

    It is said that the first seat of the Xianmeng is the most inhumane, but now it seems that this is not the case.

    So good, I didn't raise it for nothing.

     Fengci thought so, but heard Pei Qianyue say the rest lightly: "The outer door still lacks a handyman, your roots are flat, if you want to stay, go to the outer door and sweep the floor. ."

    Words: "?"

    …where?