Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 6 Choosing Exercises
On the top of Luanyun Peak, Xiao Changce asked for the Taotai, and his magic power surged and energized the Qingxin Bell in his hand.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The sound of purity echoes.

The clouds and mist in the small heart-questioning formation gradually dissipated, and the monks with hideous faces in the illusion were awakened one by one by the sound of the Qingxin bell.

He raised his boots and stepped into the air, his black robe swaying in the wind. Xiao Changce's clear voice echoed throughout the Heart-Searching Formation.

"In the Small Questioning Heart Formation, all cultivators who have not awakened on their own retreated down the mountain.

Your talents are insufficient, your character is inferior, and you have no outstanding qualities. You have no destiny with Xuanyang Mountain, so please leave on your own.

The following cultivators can join the inner sect of my Xuanyang Sect: Wang Xuan, Yang Caier"

'really! ’

Fang Yi's expression was indifferent.

Watching Xiao Changce admit the cultivators with top-grade spiritual roots into the inner gate one by one.

There is not a single cultivator with medium-grade spiritual roots.

Looking at the five cultivators who were pointed out, Xiao Changce felt somewhat happy.

Presiding over the entrance examination is laborious and time-consuming, so the sect provides subsidies based on the number of cultivators with superior spiritual roots, allowing those who have established their foundation to have a chance.

In the past, there were only one or two cultivators with top-grade spiritual roots.

This year it is more than doubled, so the rewards given by the sect will also be doubled.

His tone became softer.

"You and your companions have outstanding talents and good character. You can become inner disciples of Xuanyang Mountain. We will make arrangements for you.

My fellow apprentices, from today on, you may call me Uncle Xiao."

The Wind and Thunder Flying Boat was summoned.

The flying boat followed Xiao Changce's wishes and extended a soft cloud ladder to bring the five inner disciples onto the flying boat one by one.

"Junior Brother Song, the remaining outer disciples are now in your care!"

"Yes, Uncle Xiao."

A young monk in a white robe, with a tall figure and handsome face, bowed to Xiao Changce.

After seeing the flying boat go away, he turned around and faced Fang Yi and other outer disciples.

Song Qinghe pointed to the corner of the Xuanyang Mountain protective formation not far away, Lingyang Peak, which was one section shorter than the surrounding spiritual peaks.

"My surname is Song, my given name is Qinghe, and you fellow apprentices can call me Brother Song.

From now on, all of you fellow disciples will practice in the outer sect Lingyang Peak.

The sect will provide a spiritual stipend every year to aid your cultivation."

When Song Qinghe said this, he paused and raised his voice.

“But only for three years!
The support from the sect is only for three years, and what happens after that depends on your own abilities.

Fellow junior brothers, Xuanyang Mountain does not support idlers. Let us encourage each other on the long road to immortality..."

Song Qinghe slapped his storage bag, and hundreds of bronze tokens floated out and fell into the hands of many outer disciples.

"You will drip blood on the token to recognize its master, and after a slight ritual, you can follow the token's instructions to go to Lingyang Peak."

Seeing that the token recognized its owner and the assessment task was completed, Song Qinghe did not delay any longer and also raised his flying sword and left.

The newly initiated monks were left behind, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Fan Dacheng asked stutteringly.

"Fang...Brother Fang, have we been abandoned?"

Fang Yi nodded. His spiritual roots were average and his cultivation speed was not as fast as others, so naturally he would not be vigorously cultivated by the sect.

He used his magic power to refine the token and walked towards Lingyang Peak according to the map on the token.

He is already very satisfied with the start of Xuanyang Sect.

What he lacked was the resources and time to transform his previous life's foundation into cultivation.

The more stable and peaceful the Xuanyang Sect is, the more it will suit your heart.
Besides, aptitude comes first on the path of cultivation.

If the sect does not allocate resources to those with top-grade spiritual roots, will it give the resources to those with mid-grade and low-grade spiritual roots?

In the magic world, cultivators with average qualifications are regarded as spiritual materials for refining elixirs and weapons.

Once you enter the sect, you will be left with many secrets and start to "voluntarily" contribute to the sect. There will be no care from the sect or annual salary support.

For this reason alone, Xuanyang Mountain is worthy of the name of an upright sect.

Half a day later, Lingyang Peak, Miscellaneous Affairs Courtyard.

Hundreds of new disciples lined up in a long queue to go through the registration procedures.

Chang Sun Bao frowned, looking impatient.

"Next, name!"

"Li Qingsong."

"Well, hand me your outer gate token."

Chang Sun Bao cast a spell, and a black and white map appeared on the bronze token, with two red dots, one large and one small, flashing on the map.

"Abode No. 33, Bingzi. Follow the map on the token and you will find your residence."

"next."

Fang Yi walked to the sandalwood table, handed out a token from his sleeve, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"I'm Xia Yi, nice to meet you, Senior Brother."

"Humph!"

Chang Sun Bao's face darkened and he was secretly annoyed. Another ignorant person came.

This would cost him a lot, and he would lose money if he took the job of arranging outer disciples.

"Hmm?" Chang Sun Bao smiled as he touched a low-grade spirit stone hidden under the token.

Fang Yi's lips moved and secret sounds came into his ears.

"Thank you for your care, Senior Brother."

Chang Sun Bao remained calm and nodded slightly.

"Good boy! Sensible!"

With a wave of his finger, a stream of magic power was released, and two red dots appeared on Fang Yi's token.

His tone was gentle and he smiled.

"Junior Brother Fang, this is the storage bag issued by the sect."

Looking at the brand new storage bag that was obviously better than those of several of his fellow disciples before, Fang Yi nodded secretly.

"When I first arrived at Xuanyang Mountain, I was penniless. The cave's spiritual veins were of paramount importance. This senior brother, even though he took money, he still did the work...

This way, you can save a lot of effort.

Everyone saw that Fang Yi had gained benefits, and the courtyard and cave he was allocated, the B-type courtyard and cave abode were obviously stronger than the C-type courtyards that the previous few people had been allocated.

A few astute monks rolled their eyes, seemed to be thinking about something, and took the spirit stones with them.

"Thank you for your care, Senior Brother..."

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother..."

"It's just a small token of my appreciation, Senior Brother, please accept it..."

Chang Sun Bao's smile became brighter and brighter, and he had a good impression of Fang Yi, the outer disciple who brought him wealth.

'Fang boy is good!'

Half an hour later, Fang Yi finally arrived at Shelter No. 55, Building B.

This Changqing Courtyard is a small courtyard with two entrances and a private entrance.

As you step into the courtyard, you will see a lotus pond among the green bricks and black tiles.

The lotus leaves in the pond stand gracefully, and next to the pond there is a stone table made of polished bluestone.

A set of tea sets carved from mutton-fat jade was placed on the stone table.

In this mortal world, this jade cup is enough for a family of five to use for a lifetime.

Unfortunately, this is the world of cultivating immortals, and there are no spiritual objects. No matter how exquisite they are, they are just playthings and ornaments.

Fang Yi took out the token he received from the Utility Courtyard from his arms, and with a burst of magic power, the token floated in the air.

"open!"

"boom……"

With a muffled sound, the soul-sealing formation in the temple was released, and the spiritual energy that had been accumulated for a long time dissipated.

A first-grade, low-grade spiritual vein, although only a branch, is of excellent quality and sufficient for cultivation.

This is also one of the benefits of joining the Xuanyang Sect.

Regardless of other things, just this first-level spiritual vein in front of us is the result of years or even decades of struggle for many down-and-out cultivators.

The Xuanyang sect can provide great help in terms of wealth, friends, Dharma and land, which is why independent cultivators are not as good as the cultivators in the sects.

There are also powerful cultivators among the independent cultivators, but the success rate is far lower than that among the famous sects.

With this correct path of practice, one will naturally not take the rugged path.

'Your Qi training level is too low. You need to build a foundation for the Dao as soon as possible.

Only in this way can one protect oneself in this world of immortal cultivation...'

Fang Yi has a very clear understanding of himself. No matter how profound his cultivation was in his previous life, it has long been blown away by the wind and rain.

He was no longer the high-and-mighty, domineering Jindan Zhenren, but just an ordinary Qi training level cultivator.

The most important thing now is to practice steadily and peacefully and to have the ability to protect yourself.

He took out a jade slip from the storage bag at his waist.

Five-colored spiritual light flowed on the one-foot-sized jade slip, and the four spiritual texts of "Small Five Elements Kung Fu" were engraved on it.

Fang Yi placed the jade slip on his forehead and carefully read its contents.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Yi put down the jade slip in his hand, frowned slightly, and murmured in his heart.

"The Five Elements technique is a bit inferior in quality... I'm wondering if there are any other options..."

The jade slip contains the "Qingmu Jue", a first-grade, top-grade wood-attributed martial art.

"Small Five Elements Gong" has five books: Green Wood, Black Water, Red Flame, Geng Metal, and Thick Earth, which belong to the five elements.

This technique is widely circulated among independent practitioners, but none of them are as complete as the one on the jade slip given by the Xuanyang Sect.

These five exercises do not have earth-shattering supernatural powers, but they are moderate and peaceful, and they accumulate a deep foundation.

This type of technique has average power and average practice speed.

But it has a big advantage, it does not require the cooperation of spiritual objects, and the consumption is also very small when converting the same attribute skills in the later stage.

These five skills must have been specially selected by the Xuanyang Sect, and they have signed a contract that cannot be passed on to outsiders.

The exercises are simple and easy to understand, and are extremely suitable for beginners. As one continues to practice, there will be a chance for them to build a foundation.

It is said that in ancient times there was a mighty man with extraordinary talent who comprehended the five-colored divine light of the innate and acquired nature from the "Small Five Elements Kung Fu".

With this great magical power, he roamed the world of immortal cultivation for thousands of years and finally ascended to heaven.

But Fang Yi had no interest in the [Small Five Elements Kung Fu].

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　Young author, please read and collect!
　　
　
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