Chen Tianguang seemed to be serious.

The direction he left was the main gate of Jiuxuan Gate.

In other words, he left without saying hello to the master of Zhuoxi Peak, Master Chen, his aunt.

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but marvel at it.

This kid has been poisoned by Feng Xiuzhu.

Could it be that I fell in love with him at first sight because I saved his life?

The boy is quite playboy. Didn’t he like Junior-Senior Sister Xie before and chase after her all day long?

But in his opinion, Chen Tianguang is serious this time.

A quarter of an hour later.

Wen Yuxi returned to the dormitory exhausted and out of breath.

Jiang Ling was sitting at the dinner table calmly, eating his meal with big mouthfuls.

See Wen Yuxi is back.

She raised her eyelids and glanced at him: "There is half a spirit stone left."

Wen Yuxi didn't understand.

When his eyes fell on the other meal on the table, he couldn't help but get so angry that his nose started to smoke.

This is the remaining errand fee from the spirit stone I gave him yesterday.

Well, he admits defeat.

Wen Yuxi had been running all day and his stomach was already growling.

He washed his hands, sat opposite Jiang Ling, and started eating with big mouthfuls of food.

It tastes just as bad and tastes like chewing wax.

Forget it, he endured it.

But Jiang Ling, seeing how hard he was eating, looked over at him from time to time.

Wen Yuxi didn't swallow a mouthful of food, looked up and blinked: "What's the matter?"

He gripped the chopsticks, gradually tightening and loosening them, and said thoughtfully, "Last night, when you were in meditation, someone came."

Wen Yuxi was stunned when he heard this: "Then what? Looking for me? Why didn't you let him in?"

"It was already midnight, and that person's cultivation was very high. If I weren't a demon, I probably wouldn't be able to sense his aura."

Jiang Ling frowned slightly and said, "On weekdays, few people come here, but as soon as you moved in yesterday, someone came here. I guess he was looking for you. But after I found him, he left immediately."

Wen Yuxi lowered his head, picked up a piece of meat, chewed it hard twice, and swallowed it.

He said nonchalantly, "It must be my senior brother. He saw that I was in a trance, so he didn't come in."

Jiang Ling asked in confusion: "See you? Is it necessary to come here in the middle of the night?"

Wen Yuxi curled his lips. How would he know who it was and why did they come here in the middle of the night?

It was just a blind guess just now.

"I'll ask my senior brother later to see if he was here last night."

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Jiang Ling thought there was no danger and didn't mention it again.

After dinner, Wen Yuxi was just about to lie down in bed and have a comfortable sleep.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ling threw a book over.

Wen Yuxi was too lazy to move, so he raised his hand to catch it, and raised his eyebrows: "What is this?"

Jiang Ling said coldly: "Introduction to the mental method and attack spells."

"You gave it to me?"

"show you."

Uh, okay.

Wen Yuxi shook his head, sat up from the bed, and opened the book to read.

It is indeed the entry-level skill of Jiuxuanmen.

Similar to a modern student handbook.

The first part is some common sense in the world of immortal cultivation, and the second part is the mental methods and skills.

Wen Yuxi first flipped through a few pages and found that there were a lot of notes on them.

I didn’t expect Jiang Ling to study so seriously.

Wen Yuxi raised the book in his hand and said sincerely, "Thank you!"

Jiang Ling felt a little awkward. He sat cross-legged on the bed, curling up his hands that were practicing.

"No need. Remember to return it after reading. The sect will send you new books tomorrow."

"Okay, I will definitely return the jade intact."

Wen Yuxi curled her lips and smiled.

This book doesn't have many pages, and Wen Yuxi finished reading it in half an evening.

Of course, he didn't expect to remember much in one night.

Just think of it as previewing your lessons in advance.

Day two.

Wen Yuxi changed into his disciple's uniform and arrived at the place early in the morning according to the time required by Jiuxuan Sect.

Who would have thought that the room was almost full of people, all of whom were the new disciples who had joined the hall that day.

Well, he probably remembered the time correctly.

He quickly found an empty seat and sat down.

"Look, he's the Grand Elder's new disciple, and he's actually attending classes with us."

"Hey, look at that one. Didn't he ask the Grand Elder to accept him as a disciple, but the Grand Elder refused?"

"That Heavenly Spiritual Root? I wonder which of them is more powerful?"

"The disciples accepted by the Grand Elder are more powerful, right?"

Wen Yuxi sighed inwardly. It seemed that no matter where he went, gossip would never lag behind.

"quiet!"

At this moment, a teacher walked into the room.

He was in his forties, of medium build, with a mustache and a serious expression.

"I am your Instructor Li, you can also call me Senior Brother Li. To be able to become disciples of my Jiuxuan Sect, you must all be exceptionally talented and courageous. From today on, you must abide by the rules of the Jiuxuan Sect and work hard to improve your cultivation. The Jiuxuan Sect has prepared a three-month course for new disciples. After three months, there will be a test. Those who fail the test will continue to study. If they fail again, their title of inner disciple will be stripped and they will become menial servants or leave the sect."

As Instructor Li spoke, he secretly circulated his spiritual power, which sounded like the ringing of bells and drums in the ears of his disciples.

All the disciples covered their ears and their faces turned pale.

Some of the disciples who had no cultivation had very ugly expressions and dazed eyes, as if they were about to fall down in the next second.

It would be much better if Wen Yuxi had some cultivation experience.

But he didn't dare to use his spiritual power without permission.

This is what Instructor Li said, probably to set some rules for all the disciples.

If you behave differently from ordinary people, you may get into unnecessary trouble.

So Wen Yuxi held on.

Fortunately, Teacher Li spoke normally afterwards, otherwise no one could bear it.

"Today, let's learn to recognize words first."

Instructor Li narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone looking at him with some confusion, but he did not explain.

"See the book on the table? Everyone, copy these words in your mind. Let's get started now."

Wen Yuxi shook his head. It seemed that his senior brother was right.

The first class I attended was actually a literacy class.

Now that I think about it, I finally understand why mortals and immortal cultivators are so clearly distinguished.

Damn it, even if a mortal picked up a book of secret techniques, he wouldn’t be able to understand the words.

I don’t know who was so smart to come up with this idea.

Although Wen Yuxi had already learned all the 100,000 characters that his senior brother asked him to learn.

But he couldn't play too blatantly, otherwise he would slap Instructor Li in the face.

So he squinted his eyes and pretended to trace the font in his mind.

Fortunately, Teacher Li had something to do and left quickly.

He then breathed a sigh of relief.

The room was very quiet and everyone was studying hard.

There was only one person there, looking left and right with an impatient look.

Who else could it be but Su Yan!

As if sensing Wen Yuxi's gaze, he suddenly looked back.

Winking at Wen Yuxi.

Wen Yuxi quickly lowered his head and pretended to study seriously.

Oh, it’s so tiring to slack off.

The morning passed by in such a difficult way.

Fortunately, I don’t have to practice calligraphy in the afternoon.

I also got a new teacher.

Instructor Wang taught them the Nine Profound Sect’s mental skills.

"You should close your eyes and feel the spiritual energy flowing into your body. Intentionally control the spiritual energy flowing along the meridians throughout your body."

"Teacher, why can't I feel any spiritual power?"

One of the boys, about twelve or thirteen years old, asked.

"Recite the mental method silently and try a few more times."

This teacher Wang is a slow-tempered person.

If any disciples did not understand something, he would explain it one by one with great patience.

Because Wen Yuxi was given the mental method by the spirit of the weapon at that time, he also followed the obscure text and guided the Qi into his body in a confused manner.

Because what you teach is what you have learned.

Wen Yuxi followed the other disciples in meditating, but he was consolidating his cultivation.

He closed his eyes and looked inward at his body.

However, the meridians in his body were much thicker than before.

The spiritual energy in the Qi Sea is also full.

I couldn't help but feel happy.

The two yin and yang fish in the body were also constantly turning, chasing each other but not interfering with each other.

What on earth is this?

And for some reason, the fiery red Yin-Yang fish seemed to be slightly larger than the white Yin-Yang fish.

It seems that I have to contact the spirit of the weapon or my senior brother as soon as I have time.

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