MTL - My Avatar Has Entries-Chapter 154 Appreciating teachers and accepting apprentices, the Xuandu Conference
Chapter 154 Appreciation of teachers and apprentices, Xuandu Conference
Sensing the forty-five spiritual veins in his body, Lin Shen heaved a sigh of relief and beamed with joy.
After spending so much time and energy, I finally met the conditions for a first-grade spiritual vein!
Forty-five spiritual veins are 10%, as long as Lin Shen thinks, he can be promoted to a monk at any time, and really step into the rumored road of cultivating immortals!
Of course, he doesn't plan to promote now.
One grade of spiritual veins is only the limit of the legendary spiritual veins, but not necessarily his limit.
With a clone, Lin Shen naturally wouldn't be willing to stop at the first-grade spiritual vein.
"There are still six clones whose spiritual veins can be fused!"
Lin Shen's heart was burning.
If the avatar's spiritual veins can continue to merge, then he may be able to surpass the first-grade spiritual veins, and condense into a spiritual vein that has never been seen before, and most likely will never come again!
This kind of opportunity is in front of you, and it is worth a try anyway!
"There are thirty-five casting pills left."
Over the past few days, more than 70 spirit casting pills have been used one after another.
Part of it is to continue taking it after encountering a bottleneck, trying to break through, but unfortunately it was all in vain in the end.
Putting himself together, Lin Shen called out the panel
【Name: Lin Shen】
【Talent: By analogy】
【Boundary: 100% of the ninth floor of Mingqiao (Spiritual Vein: Forty-five)】
【Cultivation methods: Nine Yang Heart Sutra (Consummation), Soldiers Melting Hand (Zhenwu), Forbidden Golden Armor (Zhenwu), Yunlong Law (Zhenwu), Shenyang Nine Swords (Zhenwu).】
[Spells: Qijue Sword Qi (seventh level of perfection), Palm Lightning (fifth level of perfection), Paper Doll Carrying Technique (fifth level of perfection), Fixed Body Curse (fifth level of perfection), Yufeng Technique (fifth level of perfection), Wind Control (the fifth level of perfection) Five-level Consummation), Five Qi Zhenyuan (34% of the third level), Standing Shadow Art (18% of the third level), Water Mirror Art (56% of the second level)]
【The number of clones is 7 (33%)】
After reaching 100% of the ninth floor of Mingqiao, you can no longer practice and improve until you are promoted to a monk.
So during this period of time, except for Huiji must hurt the avatar, Lin Shen's other avatars have devoted their energy to the cultivation of spells.
After one month, the Qijue Sword Qi, Palm Lightning, Paper Figure Carrying Technique, Body Fixing Curse and Wind Control Technique have all reached perfection one after another.
In addition to this, he also practiced two new techniques, Wuqi Zhenyuan and Zhuyingshu.
In one month, such progress in technique is already extremely good.
But in fact, at Lin Shen's level, the improvement of his technique realm can only be said to be better than nothing for the growth of his overall strength.
In comparison, the increase in strength brought about by the increase in the number of spiritual veins is more obvious!
Lin Shen could clearly feel that compared to the time when he only had three spiritual veins, his soul is stronger now!
The zhenqi in the body is far more than before, both in quantity and quality!
If he meets Wu Ji again now, even if he doesn't need to make a big splash, Lin Shen still has the confidence to contend with him.
It may not be possible to avoid falling behind, but it is not a problem to persist until the arrival of Zongmen reinforcements.
Even if one blockbuster with forty-five meridian cultivation base and six months of energy accumulation, it is very likely that Wu Ji can be killed!
After a while, Lin Shen suppressed the surge in his heart, got up and left the courtyard, and rushed towards the lower courtyard.
One month has passed, and Ai Jingting should have refined the elixir.
Besides, the spiritual acupoint doesn't know what's going on now, so I can just ask Ai Jingting to find out.
Lower House, Dan Pavilion.
Looking at the ancient building with green tiles and pillars in front of him, Lin Shen nodded secretly.
As expected of the Dan Pavilion, rich and powerful, this building is much wider than the House of Internal Affairs and the Academy of Merit, and the layout is more delicate.
Speaking of which, this is Lin Shen's first visit to Dan Pavilion.
Before when he wanted elixirs, he exchanged them directly at the Meritorious Academy, and he had never entrusted alchemists in the alchemy pavilion to customize elixirs.
Stopped to watch for a while, Lin Shen looked away, and walked into the gate.
There were disciples guarding the gate, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone coming in, and immediately looked up.
"What's the matter when you come to Dan Pavilion, brother Lin, brother Lin!"
The indifference on the face of the gatekeeper disciple suddenly turned into a bright smile, and he quickly walked forward with small steps, and said with a smile on his face:
"Brother Lin is here at Dan Pavilion, but what can we do for you?"
Lin Shen was taken aback by the solicitous and almost flattering attitude of the gatekeeper disciple, and then he expressed his intentions.
"Junior Sister Ai is in Dan Pavilion?"
"Senior Sister Ai? Yes, Senior Sister Ai should be in the alchemy room right now, and I will show you the way!"
"Excuse me."
"Don't bother, don't bother, it's my honor to be able to work for Senior Brother Lin!"
After the words fell, the gatekeeper disciple led the way in front of him.
Lin Shen was secretly surprised.
Even if the head of the Taoist academy came, the gatekeeper wouldn't be so diligent, would he?
What happened?
On the way to Danfang, the disciples met along the way quickly recognized Lin Shen, and all cast awe-inspiring gazes.
After meeting Lin Shen's gaze, many people subconsciously bowed, showing respectful and ingratiating smiles.
Seeing this, Lin Shen became more and more puzzled.
not long.
Led by the gatekeeper disciples, Lin Shen came to the gate of a courtyard.
The gatekeeper pointed to the courtyard and said respectfully, "Senior Brother Lin, Senior Sister Ai is here. According to Senior Sister Ai's past habits, she should be concocting alchemy at this point in time. Look."
Lin Shen said with a smile: "I'm just waiting here, thank you for leading the way."
The doorkeeper disciple Lian Dao didn't work hard, seeing Lin Shen's expression of not wanting to say more, he left wisely.
In a blink of an eye, Lin Shen was left alone in front of the courtyard.
He was about to find a place to sit down and wait, when the courtyard door creaked open, and Ai Jingting walked out gracefully.
Seeing Lin Shen, Ai Jingting's eyes lit up.
"Senior brother Lin, I said that I heard the voice outside in the alchemy room so familiar, so I wondered if it was you, and I was right!"
Lin Shen smiled when he heard the words: "I didn't disturb your alchemy, did I?"
"Nothing." Ai Jingting smiled, "Brother Lin is here to get the pill, I have already prepared it, and the pill is in the pill room. Brother Lin, please move."
Lin Shen smiled slightly, stepped into the courtyard, walked side by side with Ai Jingting towards Danfang, and said casually:
"Speaking of which, what happened recently? On the way I came here, I felt that the eyes of those disciples looking at me were not quite right."
Ai Jingting glanced at him upon hearing this, and said with a smile, "Senior Brother Lin must be practicing in closed doors recently."
Seeing Lin Shen nodding, she continued: "It's no wonder, Senior Brother Lin doesn't know about it. The fact that you severely wounded the monks of the Blood Sea Sect caused quite a stir after it was reported back to the mountain gate. Many elders expressed their thoughts. Wanting to accept you as an apprentice, there are several elders Xuan Guangqi among them!"
Practitioners forge into spiritual veins, break through the cage and achieve fairy bodies, and then become monks in the Yunling stage.
And above the Yunling stage, there are monks in the Xuanguang stage.
Cultivator Xuanguangqi, placed in the Nine Suns Sect, is already a group of people with the highest strength and cultivation base!
Any one of them is the head or head of each courtyard, and his status is second only to the head of the real person.
Such a person, to any Taoist disciple, is a big person who is far away and out of reach!
Being accepted as an apprentice by cultivator Xuan Guangqi is tantamount to ascending to the sky in one step, I am afraid that I will wake up laughing from a dream!
At the end, Ai Jingting's tone also carried a hint of emotion.
Although her master is also high and powerful in the sect, she is still not as good as monk Xuanguangqi.
That is the core class of the sect!
These top monks may not accept apprentices once in ten or twenty years. It is really rare to show their willingness to accept apprentices this time!
However, after Ai Jingting thought about it, it was not surprising that with Lin Shen's talent and strength, he could be valued by those Xuanguangqi cultivators.
After all, there is no one who can seriously injure monks with a clear body, since the establishment of Jiuyangzong for thousands of years, there is not one person!
Such a peerless genius, it's no wonder that monk Xuanguangqi is tempted!
After listening to Ai Jingting's words, Lin Shen suddenly realized.
No wonder the attitude of outsiders towards him changed so abruptly, it was probably affected by the news.
"Are you a teacher or apprentice?"
Lin Shen's eyes flickered slightly.
There are many obstacles in the way of practice, and if someone gives advice, you can avoid many detours.
Although he has a clone and his cultivation speed is much faster than ordinary people, it would be nice if he could be guided by someone.
Besides, if there is a master, it will undoubtedly be much easier to get it, whether it is cultivation techniques or resources.
Thoughts scattered for a moment, Lin Shen shook his head and put this matter behind him.
The most urgent task is to forge a spiritual vein first and be promoted to a monk.
As for the matter of apprenticeship, he doesn't count it if he said it, but think about it later.
After exposing this topic, Lin Shen turned to ask about the spiritual acupoint.
"I don't know much about the spiritual cave. I only heard that the sect sent a large number of people into the spiritual cave, and they are competing with the Blood Ocean Sect for the ownership of the spiritual cave. It has become a battlefield now, and I don't know when it will end. "Ai Jingting shook her head slightly.
Lin Shen nodded thoughtfully.
This kind of battle involving two sects is far from comparable to the one that was fought against the Tigers.
Facing the weak Hubu, the Zongmen will also let the Taoist disciples participate in the battle as a temper.
But when the opponent becomes a giant like the Blood Sea Sect, he can no longer do this.
In the war between the two major sects, Taoist disciples, especially the disciples of the lower court, can only be used as cannon fodder if they participate in the war.
Unless the sect is out of their wits, they will not send Taoist disciples who have not yet grown up to die.
Furthermore, there are so many spirits and monsters in the Tongxuan Realm in the spiritual acupoint, practitioners who are not in the Mingqiao Realm cannot act in it, and most of the Taoist disciples do not have that level of cultivation.
So the war in the spiritual cave should not have much to do with him in a short time.
Unknowingly, the two of them had arrived in the alchemy room.
Ai Jingting took out the talisman to open the restriction, and opened a drawer from the cabinet that occupied the entire wall, which was full of more than ten bottles of pills.
"Brother Lin, here are fifteen bottles of casting pills, a total of one hundred and eighty!"
"Thank you, Junior Sister Ai!"
With a wave of his hand, Lin Shen put all the pills into the storage ring.
One hundred and eighty casting spirit pills may not seem like a lot, but that is compared to what he has gained in the spiritual acupoint.
Experiences like that are hard to come by.
Ordinary cultivators on the ninth floor of Mingqiao, go to the spiritual cave, and the collected spiritual dust can be refined into a bottle of casting spirit pills, which is considered good.
One hundred and eighty casting pills is already an extremely huge number!
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many practitioners at the ninth level of Mingqiao who have stagnated in the process of casting spiritual veins for many years.
Poor aptitude is one aspect, and one of the main reasons is the rarity of casting spirit pills.
Watching Lin Shen put away the casting pill, Ai Jingting's eyes flashed with splendor.
The fact that Lin Shen began to condense his spiritual veins has already spread throughout the entire Nine Suns Daoist Academy, and even the entire sect.
Nowadays, many people are guessing how many spiritual veins Lin Shen can forge.
Most people think that Lin Shen can at least forge a third-rank spirit vein.
Don't underestimate the third-rank spiritual vein.
Those who can achieve third-grade spiritual veins, as long as there are no accidents in the future, they can almost all be promoted to the Xuanguang stage.
The current Xuanguangqi cultivators of the Nine Yang Sect were almost all forged third-rank spiritual veins back then.
If you're lucky, it's not impossible for Lin Shen to become a second-rank spirit vein!
But Ai Jingting doesn't think so.
She felt that it would be no problem for Lin Shenzhu to become a second-rank spirit vein.
You must know that Jiang Wanying, who had continuously forged thirty-eight spiritual veins, was killed by Lin Shen, so he couldn't be worse than Jiang Wanying, right?
Even Lin Shen might be able to forge the legendary first-grade spirit vein!
If this is the case, I am afraid that the entire sect will be a sensation!
After coming out of Dan Pavilion, Lin Shen went straight back to the Upper Court, ready to go back and continue to gather spiritual veins.
On the way, he couldn't help thinking about casting the spirit pill.
Combining the 180 Spirit Casting Pills he just bought, he now has a total of more than 210 Spirit Casting Pills in his hand.
Lin Shen made an estimate, and this casting spirit pill is probably not enough for a clone to cast the spirit vein to the limit.
There is still a huge gap in casting spirit pills.
"The spiritual acupoint is now in the flames of war, and it is estimated that it will not be possible to collect spiritual dust in it in a short time. In this way, we can only spend meritorious deeds to exchange it in the meritorious academy."
Lin Shen frowned secretly.
It is time-consuming and labor-intensive to exchange meritorious deeds for casting spirit pills.
It may take a year or two to exchange enough Spirit Casting Pills.
That would be too long.
But if this method is not used, what other method is there?
Lin Shen's expression moved slightly, thinking of Xuanhua Liquid.
Keep shaking his head again.
According to what Xie Jingsheng said, Xuanhua Liquid is extremely precious, even though there are many disciples in the sect staring at it, it is very difficult to get any.
It is very rare for him to get eight drops of Xuanhua liquid from Ji Zhiyuan, and it may not be easy to get some more.
Furthermore, he has no channels.
While thinking, Lin Shen had already returned to his courtyard, and when he looked up, he saw Xie Jingsheng standing at the gate.
"Thank you, brother!"
Xie Jingsheng looked back and smiled.
"Junior Brother Lin, you are back!"
"The teacher wants to see you."
Director of the department?
Lin Shen was stunned, and said, "What is the Master looking for from me?"
"I'm not sure about this, but it probably has something to do with the previous incident." Xie Jingsheng said.
Lin Shen was thoughtful, and suddenly thought of Xuanhuaye, his heart moved, and he left with Xie Jingsheng without further delay.
I saw Si Yuanpei again, still in that quaint tea room.
When Lin Shen arrived there, the homeowner was tasting tea.
The overflowing tea fragrance fills the whole tea room, and one smells it lightly, and one feels refreshed.
"sit down."
Si Yuanpei pointed to the opposite side, and there was already a cup of tea on the coffee table.
"Shu Yunxiang, a spiritual tea produced in Muzu City, drinking it for a long time will have the effect of strengthening the soul, try it."
Lin Shen sat down according to his words, picked up his teacup and took a sip.
As the tea enters the abdomen, the whole person suddenly feels clear, and the eyes and ears seem to be sharper all of a sudden.
There is a delicate fragrance in the mouth, which lasts for a long time.
"Good tea!" Lin Shen exclaimed.
Si Yuanpei smiled faintly, put down the teacup in his hand, and said calmly:
"You have contributed a lot to defeating the Blood Sea Sect's conspiracy to monopolize the spiritual acupoint this time. Several masters of the Bingfa Academy have sent a message to give you a reward. What do you want?"
Lin Shen's eyes lit up, and he said without hesitation: "Xuanhua liquid!"
Si Yuanpei took a deep look at him, as if he was not surprised by this answer, and then said lightly:
"No."
“.”
Lin Shen was speechless for a while.
No you still ask me what I want?
"Linlong City does not produce Xuanhua Liquid, it is traded from other big cities every year, the quantity is limited, and it is even less distributed among the three major sects."
"And there are not a few disciples who want Xuanhua liquid. Every year, Xuanhua liquid is in short supply, and this year is even more so."
Having said this, Si Yuanpei glanced at Lin Shen.
"I don't know what Elder Ji got from Wu Ji, but he was willing to give you eight drops of Xuanhua Liquid all at once. There were still many disciples who wanted to trade with him, but now they are all disappointed."
Hearing this, Lin Shen couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
Based on that, how dare he take advantage of it?
"Master Siyuan, where did the Xuanhua liquid in Linlong City come from?" Lin Shen thought for a while and asked.
Si Yuanpei did not hide anything, and ordered the teacup in front of Lin Shen.
"There are only three places in the entire Tokaido that can produce Xuanhua liquid. Muzu City is one of them, and it is also the nearest big city to us."
Lin Shen's eyes fell on the teacup, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.
Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, Si Yuanpei said lightly: "Don't think about it, the Xuanhuaye in Muzu City is never open to casual practitioners. It only trades with Dacheng, and only once a year. The transaction this year has already It's over."
Hearing this, Lin Shen was suddenly disappointed.
In this way, wouldn't he have to wait until next year to get the Xuanhua Liquid?
etc!
Lin Shen suddenly realized.
If there is really nothing to do, why did Si Yuanpei talk so much to him?
Looking up at Si Yuanpei, Lin Shen said respectfully, "How can Master Si teach me?"
The color of admiration flashed in Si Yuanpei's eyes, and he said: "Muzu City will hold a Xuandu Conference every three years, open to all practitioners below monks, regardless of casual cultivators or sect forces, as long as you get Anyone with the corresponding token can participate, and the venue is on Mount Xuandu.”
"And Xuandu Mountain is the place where Xuanhua liquid is produced!"
"During the Xuandu Conference, all participants can enter Xuandu Mountain to search for Xuanhua Liquid, and all the gains in the mountain belong to the participants!"
"As far as I know, the latest Xuandu General Assembly will be held in a month's time!"
Lin Shen was greatly surprised when he heard this.
Since Muzu City specifically restricted the trading objects and time of Xuanhuaye, why did it go so far as to create a Xuandu Conference?
What's more, Xuandu Mountain is the production place of Xuanhuaye. No matter how much attention is paid to this kind of place, how can practitioners and casual practitioners from other forces be allowed to enter?
Even if it is only once every three years, such a move is very puzzling.
Lin Shen couldn't help asking out the doubts in his heart.
After listening, Si Yuanpei said calmly: "This is the ancestral motto left by the Xuanling Sect in Muzu City. It is said that it was set by the real master who founded the Xuanling Sect."
Ancestral training?
Lin Shen was surprised for a while.
But soon he stopped struggling.
In any case, the Xuandu Conference will be held soon, which is good news for him.
This is currently the only way to obtain Xuanhua Liquid in a short time!
If all goes well, maybe he can be promoted to a monk in one fell swoop on Mount Xuandu!
"The Zongmen has obtained a total of three Xuandu Tokens this time. Although they have already been distributed, if you want, the masters of the Bingfa Yuan must have a way to get one for you. How about it?" Si Yuanpeiding He fixed his gaze on Lin Shen.
There is no need to hesitate at all, Lin Shen made a decision immediately.
"I'm bothering the head of the department!"
(end of this chapter)
