A day later, new rules were promulgated.

Cancel the registration process. Within three days, the disciples in charge of each palace in Yuxu will report to the servant disciples and outer disciples in the palace. As for the inner disciples, they have already been registered in the main palace of Yuxu.

All Yuxu's disciples are talking about this matter.

Due to changes in the rules of this year's competition, the competition was postponed for one month.

This time the scale is much larger, and I heard that Da Yuan Zhenren, who is often in retreat, will personally watch Xiao Bi. Xiao Bi's rewards are even more generous. For the outer disciples who have not become disciples, the top three Xiao Bi can directly choose the one they like.

The first-level monk becomes a disciple and can obtain a second-level magic weapon. Next year, the resources distributed by the sect will be even more abundant, and there will be ten opportunities to enter the third floor of the library pavilion.

Outer disciples have never been qualified to become disciples. They usually study Taoism in the Taoism class specially opened in Yuxu. If they encounter problems in practice, they can only ask the teacher of the class, or read books and understand by themselves. There is no specialized teaching method.

's guidance.

There is only one difference between an outer disciple and an inner disciple, but there is a huge difference in the attention they receive.

If there are ten inner sect disciples, then there is only one outer sect disciple. As for the most numerous handyman disciples, they don’t get much attention at all. A person who has not even reached the level of foundation building is not considered a cultivator. At most, he has only a body.

His quality is a little bit low, he can only use a few basic Five Elements techniques.

Most people in the Yuhua world can do it.

To truly embark on the path of spiritual practice, you must successfully build the foundation.

Building the foundation is what distinguishes true cultivators from ordinary people.

Gu Yuli didn't know the arrangements and rewards for the inner disciple Xiao Bi. At this time, she was holding the sound conch and listening to the announcement from the leader of the Yuxu Sect about the arrangements for the handyman disciple Xiao Bi.

The competition between the handyman disciples was held at the front. Compared with the inner disciples and the outer disciples, the competition between the handyman disciples was much simpler.

The first is to examine the ability to control spiritual energy, and the second is to examine the amount of spiritual energy contained in the inner palace. It is said that the more spiritual energy the inner palace can contain, the greater the success of foundation building.

The most important competition is the duel between two cultivators. There are basically no restrictions on the duel.

First, there is a competition among cultivators with the same minor realm. The winner will advance to the next round until the first place is determined.

The Qi Refining Group is also the handyman disciples. The top three in the competition also have the opportunity to directly join the high-level monks. They can get a token to enter the first floor of the library, and can also participate in Taoist classes.

At the same time, in order to stimulate the enthusiasm of disciples in the Qi refining period.

The leader of the Yuxu Sect gave the top disciple of Xiaobi a special opportunity to enter the Shadow Wall Hall for one month.

Gu Yuli was holding the sound conch and listening, when the voice of the sacred wooden sword suddenly sounded in her mind: "Yingbi Palace, you must get the opportunity to enter the Shadow Wall Palace."

"Why?"

The Shenmu Xiaojian rarely spoke. It did not answer Gu Yuli's question, but repeated the above words again.

"First of all, I have only reached the seventh level of Qi refining. Secondly, I have no interest in the Shadow Wall Palace." Gu Yuli yawned and prepared to go to bed. These days, Ta Lang comes to Qingli Garden to find her every day to practice magic.

control and use.

To say that Ta Lang is helping her practice, it is better to say that she is accompanying Ta Lang to learn these magic arts that can be used during the Qi refining period.

Ta Lang seemed to be very concerned about this little competition, which was beyond Gu Yuli's expectation.

Gu Yuli turned off the sound conch, climbed into bed, turned off the lights and just closed her eyes.

The voice of Shenmu Xiaojian came to my mind again: "If you can get the opportunity to enter the Shadow Wall Palace, I can tell you the secrets about the nine transformations of the innate spirit body. And about the origin of the Chaos Pool."

Xiaomi has always been in the void source of selflessness, and the Shenmu Xiaojian has long seen through its origin. He also clearly knows the importance of Xiaomi to Gu Yuli. Of course, the origin of the Chaos Pool is, to Gu Yuli,

It's also something attractive.

"Okay. However, let me explain first that I am only at the seventh level of Qi refining and have not practiced magic for a long time. I cannot guarantee that I will get the first place." Gu Yuli thought in her heart. She knew that the Shenmu Xiaojian could

hear.

Shenmu Xiaojian still made a childish voice without much emotion: "If it fails, I am sure you will never see Xiaomi again in the future, and I will directly absorb its spirit body to nourish myself."

"You..." Gu Yuli was so angry that she almost jumped up from the bed: "Did you forget the white-haired man's instructions?"

"He is dead." Shenmu Xiaojian said calmly, still without any emotion.

Gu Yuli bit her lip: "Okay, I promise you." She called Xiaomi softly, but Xiaomi didn't respond. She sank her mind into the void source of selflessness. After a while, the field bank of the void source of selflessness

A figure appeared above, it was Gu Yuli.

The spiritual grass and spiritual flowers transplanted from the ancient medicine garden are growing very well. However, in the southernmost field, nearly half of the spiritual plants are missing. I think they have already entered Xiaomi's belly.

"Xiao Mi?

Gu Yuli called, but did not see Xiaomi's round figure.

In front of the black stone monument where she came, she saw Xiaomi, who had been nowhere to be seen, lying next to the sacred tree sword. She seemed to be asleep, with her body curled up and her eyes closed. She could see her body rising and falling with her breathing.

The only leaf of the sacred tree, Xiaojian, slowly began to turn yellow, showing a decadent appearance.

Gu Yuli was shocked: "What's going on?"

The water droplets formed by the Tianyuan Spiritual Spring are flying in the air. It is also a child's voice, but the voice is clear and pleasant, very lively: "It, it is dead. Its vitality is completely cut off, and its spiritual veins are also exhausted. It actually still thinks about being able to understand the secrets of heaven, and once again

Rebirth, I advise you to save it." Tianyuan Lingquan said to the small sword of Shenmu.

"For that important thing, I will never die. Give me your spiritual veins, and you will be famous forever." Shenmu Xiaojian said very seriously, with a sense of vicissitudes of life.

"Ah bah. You are too precious to die. Should I disappear?" Tianyuan Lingquan is very humane: "You Shenmu clan signed a contract with ancient humans to protect the blood of future generations of mankind, but our Lingquan clan does not.

Besides, since ancient times, nothing can last forever, so don’t waste your efforts, what is going to happen will definitely happen. This was true a few years ago, and it will still be true thousands of years later.”

Shenmu Xiaojian pondered for a long time: "Can you bear to watch the lives of all beings burnt and reborn from the flames of war?"

"That's something they should worry about. Forget it, I won't argue with you. I'd better cultivate my true body as soon as possible and leave the Yuhua Realm when the great tear comes."

"The outside world is not necessarily better than the Yuhua world."

The water droplets formed by Tianyuan Spiritual Spring said nothing and fell back into the clear spring again.

Gu Yuli looked at the sacred tree sword: "Are you really going to die?"

"Absolutely not." The sacred wooden sword swayed the last withered yellow divine leaf: "If I get the opportunity to enter the Shadow Wall Palace, I will be reborn in Nirvana." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it.
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