Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

[At the age of eighteen, he fought with an enemy and fell off a cliff due to exhaustion. He accidentally discovered the burial place of a Jindan senior and obtained the Jindan inheritance and a large amount of natural treasures and spiritual stones.]

[At the age of fifty-one, he attained enlightenment and established his foundation]

[At the age of seventy-seven, after the auction, he was besieged by three Foundation Establishment warriors. He fought back and killed them, gaining their wealth and breaking through to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment in one fell swoop.]

[One hundred and three years old, broke through to the late stage of foundation building]

[One hundred and sixty-nine years old, breaking through to the peak of foundation building]

[At the age of one hundred and eighty-one, he achieved a breakthrough to the Golden Elixir before his death, and lived for five hundred years. From then on, the sea was wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky was high enough for birds to fly.]

【Follow-up: ???】

Lu Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, this elder had such strong stamina that he could actually break through to the Golden Core stage before the deadline.

Later on, since she was only training her body at the moment, she couldn't simulate it.

But such a great man.

I think my future life will be even more exciting.

shook his head.

Lu Zhiqiu turned his attention back to the field.

On the field.

Zhao Youxuan took a deep breath and murmured:

"Fortunately, I caught up."

"Mengyu, you are being impulsive. These eight people cannot be killed for the time being."

Wu Mengyu was a little unhappy:

"They all want to kill us, so why can't we kill them?"

Zhao Youxuan whispered:

"Among them, there is a grandson of a Jindan elder, the disciple with the scar just now."

"Of course, even if we put aside this identity, eight Qi training disciples with high-grade spiritual roots, even the Royal Yin Sect would not dare to give up easily."

"Otherwise, if the other disciples in the sect knew about this, they would probably become disloyal."

"Especially, the Yuanying Patriarch of the Huangyin Sect has been in seclusion for many years and there has been no news. Now is the time when the situation is precarious."

Wu Mengyu's eyes lit up:

"so?"

"So we can take advantage of this opportunity to make some money. For example, the Huangyin Secret Realm of his Huangyin Sect. The Refining Heart Yellow Spring inside is a good thing that can temporarily improve one's understanding. It opens once every ten years, and the most recent one will be in half a year."

Zhao Youxuan raised his eyebrows and said.

Wu Mengyu looked skeptical:

"Although this Heart Refining Yellow Spring is wonderful, only three people can obtain the qualification to refine their hearts at a time. It's so precious, will they just exchange it with us?"

Zhao Youxuan stroked his goatee and laughed:

"Of course we don't want him to give it directly. We just want the qualification to participate in the Imperial Yin Secret Realm Competition."

"Fight fairly with their disciples for the ultimate Heart Refining Yellow Spring."

Naturally, others could not hear the voice communication between the two of them.

But it does not include Lu Zhiqiu.

After the one hundred and two Qinguan swords entered Lu Zhiqiu's sea of ​​consciousness, his spiritual awareness improved greatly, and he could already detect the voice of the Foundation Establishment Master.

and so.

At this moment, all the disciples looked at the Foundation Establishment Elder and Wu Mengyu exchanging glances in confusion.

But Lu Zhiqiu could hear everything the two were saying.

Refining the Heart in Huangquan...temporarily improve your understanding!

This made Lu Zhiqiu very happy.

She has never been able to understand the mystery of the ancient painting she obtained before.

There's always a fine line between them.

If I could obtain the qualification to refine my mind, perhaps I could take advantage of this favorable situation and see what kind of peerless swordsmanship is hidden in the ancient paintings.

Think about this.

She suddenly felt that Zhou Lang and others who were knocked unconscious by the air wave not far away were not so hateful.

soon.

Zhao Youxuan and Wu Mengyu reached a consensus with a smile.

Zhao Youxuan waved his hand, and the eight Qi-cultivating disciples of the Huangyin Sect who had been frightened to the point of fainting were put into his sleeves.

Then he looked at the seventy new disciples on the field.

All the disciples hurriedly saluted the foundation-building elder.

Zhao Youxuan nodded slightly and said with a smile:

"I'm sorry to have delayed you all for making fun of me. Let's join the sect first."

"As for today's matter, I, Jian Ji Zong, will give you a satisfactory answer."

He had a thought in his mind.

The dojo quickly shrank, and the people inside it also became smaller, and finally fit into his other sleeve.

As for the thirty people who chose to leave Jian Ji Sect at the beginning.

Zhao Youxuan didn't even bother to look at them, just pretending they didn't exist.

With a flick of his sleeves, he flew away on his sword with Wu Mengyu, Lan Jian and others.

……

When he was about to join the sect, the dojo was released from his sleeve by Zhao Youxuan.

Lu Zhiqiu and others stood in the dojo.

Feeling the wind blowing towards me and looking at the magnificent scenery on the ground, I couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

The mountains are as dense as waves.

But if you look closely, you can find that there seems to be a mystery hidden in it, as if it follows some kind of pattern, just guarding the peak in the middle.

The middle.

A mountain as proud as a sword, piercing straight into the sky.

And on the top of the mountain, in the high sky shrouded in clouds and mist, a huge, majestic building like a mountain is looming. Obviously, the towering building like a heavenly palace is the Jianji Sect.

"If you float in the sky without any effort, aren't you afraid that the palace will collapse because of all the monks practicing swords and magic every day above?"

A new disciple murmured.

Wu Mengyu laughed:

"Junior brother, don't underestimate the immortals' magic."

"This palace has formations blessed by generations of Jindan Zhenren. It is as solid as a rock. Even if Jindan Zhenren fight in it, it can maintain stability and balance."

"Are you afraid that the little Qi training you do in your daily life will destroy it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone started laughing.

Zhao Youxuan, the foundation-building elder, also stroked his beard and laughed:

"Besides, you have flying swords. If you really fall, won't you fly away by yourself?"

"Being stable is a matter of time, but being handsome is a matter of a lifetime."

"If you don't want to show off, then why bother learning sword?"

The disciples were enlightened and applauded.

Lu Zhiqiu also forced a laugh, but in his heart he was complaining:

She originally thought that in this sect, only Wu Mengyu was unreliable.

Now it seems that nothing is serious from top to bottom.

Main World: Chapter 12: The Sword Sect's Leader

After sending everyone to the sect square, Zhao Youxuan left.

then.

Senior Sister Wu Mengyu then led everyone to a large hall.

Enter the main hall.

Everyone then discovered that there were already seventy sets of clothing and tokens floating in the air.

Wu Mengyu smiled faintly and said:

"Let me give you a brief introduction to the sect."

"The Sword Extreme Sect is divided into three major areas: the sleeping area, the training area, and the administrative area."

"After you receive these disciple assignments, servants will take you to the sleeping quarters, where you can choose a cave to live in."

"There are three halls in the training area - the Sword Hall, the Alchemy Hall, and the Weapon Hall. If you want to learn something, go to the corresponding place to find the skills, or ask the elders for guidance."

"All of this requires contribution points. You can earn contribution points by taking on tasks at the Mission Hall in the Affairs District on a regular basis."

"However, once you break through the Qi training stage, you can go to the Sword Hall Sutra Pavilion and receive a free copy of the introductory training method and swordsmanship. The rest is up to you."

……

"Alright, now that we've introduced the basics of the sect, everyone should be tired after the assessment. Go back and rest."

After a brief introduction.

Wu Mengyu yawned and waved his hand to send his disciples away.

This made everyone secretly complain in their hearts, thinking that Senior Sister Wu was not worried about us being tired, but that you were tired yourself and wanted to go back to sleep.

But the heroic image of this senior sister showing her power and breaking through the four-sided Vajra is still vivid in my mind.

They dared not disobey.

Receive clothing tokens.

He followed the errand disciples who had been waiting in the main hall to the sleeping area.

Lu Zhiqiu and the little fat man were also preparing to leave.

But he was stopped by Wu Mengyu.

then.

Wu Mengyu led the two of them, turning left and right in the hall, and came to a mysterious cave.

In the cave, a man sat facing a sword.

He looks no more than thirty years old.

But the aura on his body was as deep as the sea, far surpassing that of the elder Zhao Youxuan who had taught him martial arts before.

Wu Mengyu curled her lips and said:

"Old Man Sun, the two disciples with extraordinary talents have been brought here. I'm so sleepy, I have to go back and catch up on some sleep."