It’s just cultivating immortality, who isn’t a favorite of heaven?

Now that there is one more person in the Hidden World Sect, we have to build another courtyard.

The few of them worked for two days, and even Li Zhixing, who was in seclusion for cultivation, came to help, before they finally completed the construction of Lu Fuling's yard.

The spiritual field is now taken care of by Li Zhixing, and the spiritual herbs are growing well, so Cheng Shuyan doesn't need to worry about anything anymore.

After taking care of all the trivial matters, Cheng Shuyan began to practice in seclusion.

She had been out training for more than half a year, and her state of mind had improved a lot. She could continue to practice in seclusion and improve her cultivation.

The spiritual herbs used in the Qi training period have a short growth cycle, and since time flows faster in space, she has accumulated quite a few spiritual herbs.

Therefore, whenever he accumulated a certain amount of spiritual herbs, Cheng Shuyan would come out of seclusion and go to Lanxi Market to rent a cave to make pills.

In the blink of an eye, five years passed, and Cheng Shuyan's cultivation level had reached the eighth level of Qi training. He was only one step away from breaking through to the ninth level of Qi training.

This cultivation speed is quite fast. Many cultivators with only one spiritual root may not be able to achieve this cultivation speed.

On the one hand, she benefited from the fact that she had thirteen years more experience than her peers, and on the other hand, she was not short of elixirs.

Ordinary Qi training cultivators do not have access to the same elixir as hers.

Even the core disciples of large sects have a fixed amount of pills they can receive every month. It is naturally impossible for them to take pills continuously like she does.

However, Cheng Shuyan also understood that if he relied solely on elixirs to improve his cultivation, it would undoubtedly be like forcing things to grow too fast.

But she was pressed for time and had no time for that.

Moreover, she always had a feeling that whenever she practiced, she seemed to draw a special aura from the realm bead space.

This aura is different from the spiritual energy in the outside world, but it can help her consolidate her foundation and stabilize her cultivation, so that she will not suffer from the depletion of spiritual power due to taking too many pills.

She originally possessed all five spiritual roots. Although the purity was extremely high, the spiritual energy in the current world of immortal cultivation had long been thin, and it was particularly difficult for cultivators with five spiritual roots to practice.

If she didn't rely on elixirs to practice, she would probably never be able to catch up with Xie Jingxiu, who practiced earlier than her.

Wuwei Zhenren, who had been traveling abroad, returned to the sect last year. When he saw that he had a grand-disciple, he was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling and gave Lu Fuling a lot of good things.

Lu Fuling's aptitude as a single spiritual root is indeed extraordinary, and she has now reached the fifth level of Qi training.

Li Zhixing's aptitude is inferior, but he started practicing earlier than Lu Fuling, so his cultivation level is not much behind Lu Fuling, and he has reached the fourth level of Qi training.

When Cheng Shuyan came out of retreat, except for Ji Qinglin, everyone else was in the main courtyard.

Several people gathered around Ji Qinglin's chicken coop, discussing which chicken to slaughter to satisfy their hunger.

Seeing her come out, Lu Fuling quickly pulled her over to join the material selection.

"Master, if we harm our eldest brother's chicken like this, aren't you afraid that he will come back and cause trouble for you?"

Cheng Shuyan gnawed on a chicken leg and asked Master Wuwei vaguely.

Master Wuwei wiped the oil off his mouth with his hand and revealed a cunning expression.

"What are you afraid of? Are we five afraid that we can't beat him alone?"

Lu Fuling immediately quit after hearing this: "Grandmaster! You killed the chicken. If Uncle Master comes back and blames us, you can't drag us down with you!"

Logically speaking, Ji Qinglin entered the sect earlier than Jiang Hongyue, but neither of them was willing to submit to the other, so Jiang Hongyue always regarded herself as Ji Qinglin's senior sister.

Lu Fuling often heard Jiang Hongyue say bad things about Ji Qinglin. Although she had never met this "uncle master", she had already formed an image of him as an unkind and heartless person.

"So what? You all have eaten the chicken anyway. If Ji Qinglin starts making trouble, none of you will be able to escape."

Master Wuwei waved his hand indifferently and continued fighting with his chicken wings.

The chicken was quickly eaten up by everyone. A few people wiped their mouths, looking unsatisfied.

Master Wuwei glanced at the chicken coop and hesitated, "Should we kill another one?"

Li Zhixing quickly grabbed him and stopped him, saying, "Master! Big Brother can be very angry. Just eat one, but don't go too far!"

"I don't know where the eldest brother went. I haven't seen him for several years."

Cheng Shuyan remembered that the last time she saw Ji Qinglin was six years ago, and she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

In the past six years, no one in the sect has received any news about Ji Qinglin, and no one knows how he is doing now.

Of course, no one in the sect sent him a message...

After hearing what Cheng Shuyan said, Jiang Hongyue remembered that Ji Qinglin had been out of contact for six years.

After thinking about it, she took out a piece of sound-transmitting jade and chanted a spell, and the sound-transmitting jade could faintly emit the fluctuations of Ji Qinglin's spiritual power.

Sound-transmitting jade is used by cultivators to communicate with each other. As long as two pieces of sound-transmitting jade leave each other's spiritual power imprints, they can transmit sound to each other.

But if one of them dies or is in a closed secret realm, the sound cannot be transmitted.

However, the sound transmission jade is expensive and most people cannot afford it. The Hidden World Sect also has two wealth gods, Jiang Hongyue and Ji Qinglin, and only has four pieces. The other two are in the hands of Wuwei Zhenren and Cheng Shuyan.

"Ji Qinglin, where have you been? You haven't given me any news in six years. Are you not dead out there?"

Jiang Hongyue has never been polite to Ji Qinglin, and there is nothing good to say in her message.

After she finished speaking to the sound transmission jade, she cast a sound transmission spell, but saw the sound transmission jade flicker a few times and then returned to calm.

This was a sign of failed voice transmission. Jiang Hongyue rolled her eyes when she saw this scene.

"It's over, I'm really dead outside!"

Wuwei Zhenren jumped up and patted her on the head, angrily saying, "What nonsense are you talking about, you silly girl! If he dies outside, who will raise chickens for us to eat in the future?"

Seeing that Jiang Hongyue was about to jump up and fight back, Cheng Shuyan complained in his heart that she was unreliable and quickly grabbed Jiang Hongyue.

"Master, Senior Sister, please stop making trouble. Maybe Senior Brother is in trouble. We need to find a way to find him."

Li Zhixing also quickly added: "Yes, Master, I went to the main courtyard today and saw that the eldest brother's soul fire is still burning vigorously. He must be trapped in some secret realm."

"Then what should we do? The world of immortal cultivation is so vast, where can we find him?"

Upon hearing this, Master Wuwei asked anxiously.

Ji Qinglin was the first disciple he picked up, so he was naturally worried about his safety.

"It's okay. He hasn't died for so long, so he shouldn't die anytime soon. I'll go find him after I'm done with these two days."

Jiang Hongyue clapped her hands and used a dust-cleansing technique to clean off the oil that had gotten on the chicken she had just eaten.

She wasn't too worried, because she knew Ji Qinglin well and knew he wouldn't die so easily.

Although Cheng Shuyan was worried, he felt relieved when he saw Jiang Hongyue like this.

Although these two people seemed to be arguing fiercely on the surface, they actually cared about each other very much.

After all, these two people usually flirt with each other, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that something is wrong. Only Master Wuwei, who has a dull eye, would think that his first two disciples are incompatible.

Since Jiang Hongyue was not worried, she had nothing to worry about, so she also cast a dust purification spell on herself and went back to the house to practice.