Because of Ning Zhishui's unexpected breakthrough, he shouldn't practice too hard in the next period of time. He should compress and control the spiritual energy in his body and wait until he feels it is stable before continuing to practice.
It just so happened that her master gave her a bunch of materials for her to practice tinkering with, so that she wouldn't be idle.
"The sect's grand ceremony is approaching. Two months after the ceremony, the Wanhua Sect will hold a weapon refining competition. If possible, I hope you can participate." The elder said, "The result of the competition is not important. This opportunity is rare."
The sect ceremony is held every fifty years. It is a major event within the Xianlai Sect. It mainly involves exchanges and competitions among the seven peaks, selecting a group of outstanding disciples and giving everyone a platform to showcase themselves.
Working together as one in the entire peak can enhance the sense of identity and cohesion of the sect. Otherwise, what would it mean if we always close the door and practice on our own?
According to the ranking of the communication results, the sect will allocate different resources to each peak as rewards, and disciples with outstanding performance will also receive additional rewards.
Ning Zhishui had just arrived and was still young, so the Great Elder had no plans to let her participate in the ceremony. She was only allowed to watch the fun and meet people.
However, he wanted her to participate in the weapon refining competition initiated by Wanhua Sect.
"Weapon Refining Competition...Yes."
Ning Zhishui thought about it and agreed.
Two months is enough time for her to practice and prepare.
Moreover, today's breakthrough came at the right time. After the spiritual energy is improved, it will be more handy when refining equipment, and the action of relying on pills to replenish spiritual energy will not be as frequent as before.
The Great Elder explained the general rules of the weapon refining competition to Ning Zhishui before leaving.
The layout of the cave is that there are two small rooms at the entrance, and a main room at the back.
Ning Zhishui lived in the main room, and one of the small rooms was just right for Feng Lin to live in. She was close to the door, so if someone knocked on the door to visit, she could rush to receive them in time.
Moreover, when he goes about his daily work, his coming and going will not disturb Ning Zhishui.
After the Great Elder left, Feng Lin finally walked out of the small room. She looked at Ning Zhishui curiously while bowing to her, "Master..."
She is already thirty years old this year, but she is only at the Qi Condensation Stage.
But Ning Zhishui, who only looks like he's in his teens, has already reached the Gold-Plastic Realm!
Among the young disciples in the entire sect, there are only a few who are as talented as her. It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others.
But Feng Lin was puzzled as to why Ning Zhishui had only joined the sect at such a young age. If she had joined earlier, Xianlai Sect would have definitely trained her vigorously, and perhaps her cultivation level would have been even higher by now.
"Well, call me when someone comes to visit. I will call you if you need anything. You can rest when you have nothing to do." Ning Zhishui nodded.
The title "master" was a bit strange, but Ning Zhishui had no intention of correcting it.
"yes."
Feng Lin agreed, and when he saw that Ning Zhishui had no intention of giving any further instructions, he left.
Ning Zhishui closed the door and took out the newly acquired white net.
I didn't have time to take a closer look before, for fear that someone would notice this thing.
If Peng San discovered its true identity and regretted giving it to him, Ning Zhishui would be so heartbroken that he would bleed.
Only now that there was no one around and he was in a safe place did Ning Zhishui feel at ease to take it out.
Holding it in your hand, it feels soft and smooth, a bit like touching seaweed.
This thing does not grow in the sea. It is actually the tail of a monster - the Black Horse.
To be precise, it is the tail of the mutant Black Horse.
Mutated monsters and mutated spiritual herbs are actually as rare and precious as the mutated spiritual roots and unique physiques of cultivators. However, many mutated things are covered with a layer of skin, and the appearance is so deceptive that it is difficult to distinguish.
Just like Daddy's immortal bones and his own Five Spiritual Roots, he looks ordinary on the outside, even a little weak. Only after being identified do others know how strong he is.
The mutant black horses cannot be seen to have mutated from the outside. Their most notable feature is that they are too weak.
The Black Horse Kui was originally a strong and healthy creature, but the mutated Black Horse Kui had no attack power since childhood and was extremely weak, and was often abandoned by the tribe.
Only by drinking a kind of spiritual spring water can its bloodline be truly stimulated, thus becoming the king of the Black Horse, and can be said to be invincible.
The problem is that such a weak black horse Kui can't live long. It can't beat anyone, has difficulty finding food, and has no tribe to protect it, let alone drink the spiritual spring water by chance.
Therefore, many mutated black horse monsters died in their childhood due to various accidents. Their meat is very unpalatable, and other monsters are too lazy to eat them unless there is really no food.
When its body is exposed outside for more than a year, its tail will turn from black to white, and it will look like a rope from the outside, but the feel is very different.
If a monk passed by, he would either not pay attention to the piece of rope, or even if he noticed it, he would not know what it was and would just sell it as an ordinary refining material.
The reason why Ning Zhishui knew about it was because someone had obtained it in his previous life and accidentally revealed its true form.
Relying on the special effect of this thing, the man committed countless evil deeds and was finally captured by others. From then on, this thing became widely known to the world.
When that person got it, it was made into a net. It was said to look extremely plain and unremarkable, except for its unique feel.
"I never thought that the transparent jade silk in this life would fall into my hands..."
Ning Zhishui was very happy.
In her previous life, she lived to be over 300 years old, and until she ascended to heaven, she had only seen the transparent jade silk once, which was the one in her hand now.
Even though the world knew of its existence, everyone was excited and wanted to find it. There was even a time when the Black Horse Kui was almost killed to death by the monks, but no second mutant was found.
However, it is a bit troublesome to reveal its true form. It needs to be soaked in running water for more than an hour every day, and it will take at least a month.
There is no river inside Xianlai Sect, as it was originally built on the top of the mountains.
There is a river at the foot of the mountain, and that area is considered the territory of the Xianlai Sect, so there seems to be no one there.
In fact, if there was no Xianlai Sect here, it would have been a deserted place, not as bustling as it is now with both sects and markets.
It seems that I have to go down the mountain and stay there for an hour every day from now on?
Ning Zhishui glanced at the jade-like silk——
It’s only an hour, just go, it’s definitely worth it!
After making the decision, she put away the transparent jade silk, took out the refining materials and started working.
At the same time, the Eastern tribe.
The Eastern tribe lives in the Misty Forest, which is surrounded by water on three sides and is home to countless living creatures, especially birds.
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