As an elder of a sect, it is normal to say some chicken soup, but what is more realistic is that when most sects choose disciples, they try to choose disciples with good roots.

The reason is very simple. If a disciple with a good root and bones trains his mind and character, there is 70% chance of becoming a pillar of the sect. If a disciple with a bad root and bones, there must not only work hard and also train his mentality. The probability of becoming a pillar of the sect is only 10%.

How to choose is clear at a glance.

Hu Yuling gave Zhao Lingyu chicken soup, but Zhao Lingyu was more interested in the three thousand roads and the same destination.

"Although it is the same destination, different Taos still have advantages and disadvantages, right? Now the seven sects of the righteous path, Taiqing Taoist temple, which practices Quanzhen Taoism, is the well-deserved first sect. Shenxiao Sect, who practices thunder, and Guanghan Palace, which practices Taiyin Taoism, are not the same. Other beast-controlling techniques, swordsmanship, weapon refining techniques and Buddhist heritage are all inferior. Is it because of the strength of Tao?"

Zhao Lingyu seemed to be humbly asking questions, but Lin Yun heard some slightest scent of sowing discord.

Maybe this is the resonance between villains?

Hu Yuling said unconsciously: "There is no strength or weakness in Taoism, but the key is to cultivate the mind. When the seven sects of the righteous path were first established, the strongest one was actually the Sword Sect, and the second one was the Taiqing Taoist Temple. However, it was passed down from generation to generation to come to the current situation. I can't say much about the reasons.

You see, my Shenxiao Sect also practices swordsmanship, Guanghan Palace also knows the art of refining weapons and controlling spirits. Practice is to learn from others' strengths, and it is taboo to be stubborn and self-righteous."

When Lin Yun heard this, he became interested and asked, "Does Uncle Hu know about the witchcraft?"

Hu Yuling: "???"

Is this hinting me again?

Lin Yun actually wanted to study witchcraft to solve the problems in the Qinglong Gu.

But this kind of left-minded art requires people who know how to learn it. Hu Yuling looks very knowledgeable, so Lin Yun asked this question.

"I know a little bit."

Hu Yuling didn't know what routine Lin Yun was playing, so she answered this temporarily.

"Please teach me uncle."

Zhao Lingyu: “…”

Seeing Lin Yun’s serious look, she was hit again.

Yesterday she felt that she was not even as good as a flower, but today she realized that she was not even as good as a bug.

"The witch technique is just a small path, with some wonderful uses, but for cultivators above the Zhitian Realm, ordinary worms are only effective. Only the strange gu can have some effect. Moreover, raising gu consumes the mind, qi and blood, which is of no use to practice. You should concentrate on practicing thunder!"

"But uncle, didn't you just say that there is no strength or weakness, and you have the same destination?"

Hu Yuling: “…”

So did you come in the face on purpose?

The scene was very awkward at one point, but Zhao Lingyu couldn't help but smile.

It turns out that Lin Yun is so disrespectful to anyone!

Hu Yuling has his own master's demeanor. Although Lin Yun slapped in the face, she still calmly said: "Go skills are an exception. All the witch skills in the world have Miao people. If you want to know a little or two, when you come back from the Sword Sect, I can take you to Miaojiang to see it."

"Then I thanked my uncle."

The worshipper who had not spoken was interrupted at this time, "The Miao people are all people with strange temperaments, and the witchcraft is unpredictable. If you want to go, the princess should not accompany you."

Zhao Lingyu: “…”

Why did I bring such a teammate?

If it weren't for her character being a gentle and well-behaved little princess, Zhao Lingyu would have to scold her.

Forget it, be patient.

Zhao Lingyu agreed with a pitiful look. Unfortunately, no matter how serious she performed, no one cared about it.

Hu Yuling was all about playing games with Lin Yun, while Lin Yun was thinking about the matter of the worm, the matter of Bilian, and the matter of the Sword Sect. He was almost out of his mind, so he didn't have the mood to care about Zhao Lingyu.

Even the straight man was dissatisfied with lying to her.

After being tricked like this, it was a bit unlucky. The three of them didn't talk anymore, but they heard the sound of Zi Ling Zhuque flapping his wings from time to time.

Lin Yun had no choice but to hold his breath and concentrate and began to use fragments of time to practice.

It’s so boring to sit on a plane without a mobile phone. Besides, the feeling of cultivating the gods is very comfortable, and the process of clearly feeling the power of the soul is also very intoxicating. He is a little addicted.

Lin Yun's dantian was very lively.

After working, Qinglong Gu touched the fish a little while. Thinking of his little friend, Qinglong Gu sent another drop of his spiritual liquid in.

After eating this drop of spiritual liquid, the golden Thunder felt that he had recovered a lot. He tried to release his thoughts and express his gratitude.

The Qinglong Gu suddenly became excited, and this little friend could speak.

"hello."

The Qinglong Gu greeted him happily, and then the Golden Thunder realized that there was another creature here.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Xiaoqing. Are you the owner's new pet?"

"No, I am a thunderbolt born from heaven and earth, an unrestrained elf, and a desire for freedom. I cannot become a human pet."

“What is freedom?”

Qinglong Gu asked curiously, she didn't understand the concept of freedom.

“Freedom is…”

The golden thunder found that it was difficult to describe the concept of freedom, so he had to reluctantly say: "Liberty means going wherever you want, not being locked in a broken sword, and then being blocked in a cave, and being sucked away from time to time, the warm-up Daoyun is sucked away by people."

The more the golden thunder spoke, the more pitiful he felt.

What kind of life do you live here?

He was originally the thunder of the first birth of heaven and earth, and he was in charge of the heavenly tribulation. He had his own wisdom in the long years. With his own thinking, he could no longer become the controller of the heavenly tribulation. It resolutely abandoned its 99% Taoist rhyme, leaving only the most original wisp, and escaping into the mortal world.

It has an unruly and free soul.

As a result, as soon as he arrived in the world, he was caught and locked in the sword and became a sword spirit.

It has no idea how long it has passed since then, I only know it has been a long time...

How could it be so miserable?

Qinglong Gu didn't know why this little friend was so sad as he said, but she made her own choice with kind heart.

"Don't be sad, I'll give you another drop of spiritual liquid!"

When she is tired, she will want to eat a drop of spiritual liquid and will be in a happy mood.

The golden thunder received another drop of spiritual liquid, and it was shocked and said: "So you have always given this thing?"

This kind of good thing actually comes from a pet... Is this person too bold?

Golden thunder feeds on merit, but merit is something that has its own authority and is a reward given by the way of heaven. It cannot plunder and can only receive gifts.

But it is too exaggerated to give it so much merit even if a pet is gifted.

"I only have six drops a day. If you want it, I will give you one more drop at most."

"This...six drops? Or every day? These are given to you by your master?"

I thought that after I became a sword spirit, I always had to go through a long time to get a little bit of worship, which was equivalent to a drop of golden spiritual liquid, and this little pet could have six drops every day...
Chapter completed!