Chapter 7: Just the treatment of the protagonist, just a little bit of water~
The extremely quiet back mountain of Qingyun Peak was filled with screams and shouts today.
For ginger wine.
The so-called untamable crane almost flew over and scratched her wings the moment it saw her. It was so affectionate.
She ran in front and the crane chased her from behind.
Those who knew thought that the crane wanted to hug her, while those who didn’t thought she was being hunted.
“Stop, stop, stop!”
Under Jiang Jiu's horrified gaze, the two cranes finally used their foot brakes...er...web brakes, and just stopped in front of her, avoiding killing her directly.
Jiang Jiu's current body is still that of a real mortal. The crane from Juetian Sect has been fed for so long, it is at least a low-level spiritual beast.
If she was hit in the arm, she would die on the spot.
"The goddess doesn't like me. I don't want to live anymore. Wuuuuu."
"Me too, I won't live anymore."
In Jiang Jiu's head, the voices of two young children rang out, crying loudly and miserably.
“Not to the extent that…”
"That's right, I want to go down to the main peak and get something."
Jiang Jiu felt a sharp headache. Who knew Ji Chen was so unreliable that he didn't even give her the jade slip of basic cultivation techniques.
A good cook cannot cook without rice, and she is not the reincarnation of a big boss.
After weighing whether to ask Yu Zimo for one or go directly to the main peak to get two plans.
Jiang Jiu decisively chose to go to the main peak!
It is better to rely on yourself than on others. If you have talent, why not use it? Go for it!
"Ride me, ride me!"
"No, the goddess will definitely choose me!"
After hearing what Jiang Jiu said, the two cranes were quiet for two seconds and then started quarreling again.
Jiang Jiu's head was buzzing with the noise, and he finally couldn't help but stop it.
"I'll ride Xiaoyi first and choose you next time."
Jiang Jiu gave the two cranes different names: Xiaoyi and Xiaoer.
There are not many names as pure and useless as Jiang Jiu. Fortunately, there are only two cranes, otherwise the third one can't be called Xiao San.
"Okay, woo woo."
Jiang Jiu seemed to see sadness in the waiter's eyes, which were smaller than soybeans, making her feel a little guilty.
"When I become rich, I will bring you some spiritual fruits."
She made a promise as soon as she spoke.
Xiaoyi and Xiaoer stayed in Qingyun Peak for too long, and no one rode them. Apart from Yu Zimo who fed them regularly, the others could only find wild fruits in Qingyun Peak to eat.
It has been a long time since I last ate any spiritual fruit.
This branch of the crane tribe made an agreement with the Juetian Sect. They voluntarily obeyed orders and chose to be kept in captivity, but their survival had to be guaranteed.
But it is only for survival, and there is no guarantee that the food will be good.
In the world of cultivation, the strong prey on the weak, and many spiritual beast tribes have similar agreements with major sects.
Ensure the continuation of the population.
However, only the Juetian Sect can afford to raise cranes.
There were also people from other sects who rode pigs down the mountain. After all, they were spiritual beasts, but the scene was too beautiful to watch.
"Really? Thank you, Goddess!"
The waiter's mood immediately turned from cloudy to sunny and he became very happy.
The Goddess of Pure Branches is a daughter favored by heaven and earth. All things in the world, whether spiritual plants or spiritual beasts, are born from spiritual energy. All creatures that depend on spiritual energy for survival will take the initiative to approach the goddess.
Bringing back two spiritual fruits is easy.
"certainly."
Jiang Jiu finally resolved the quarrel between the two little guys and got on the crane to the main peak as he wished.
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Most of the disciples active in the main peak of Juetian Sect are in the foundation-building stage, except for some children of the sect elders who have innate advantages and can come and go freely in the main peak.
The remaining Qi Refining disciples all have to struggle and practice hard on the peaks of their own masters.
Except ginger wine.
The moment she landed, she felt many people's eyes were focused on her.
On the main peak where everyone is in the foundation-building stage, she, a mortal who can command cranes even before she enters the sect, is extremely conspicuous.
In this world of cultivation, only after one has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage and can use spiritual consciousness can one actively investigate the cultivation level of others.
However, the act of probing into other people's cultivation could easily be seen as a provocation and lead to a fight.
It would be fine if your cultivation level is lower than his, but if your cultivation level is higher than his, not only will you not be able to detect it, but you will also be easily beaten up, which is not worth it.
All many cultivators can do is to judge whether a person has practiced cultivation and whether there is spiritual energy surrounding him.
The Juetian Sect has a uniform disciple uniform, which can be considered a low-level spiritual weapon. It still has some defensive function for disciples with low cultivation, but for disciples who have exceeded the foundation-building stage, this defensive function is better than nothing.
She was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, and her aura was as pure as the snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain, without a trace of filth that only ordinary people have.
Her jade-like cheeks were as cold as ice, yet with a hint of blush, which made people imagine that if she smiled sweetly, countless people would be attracted by her.
Being watched by so many eyes, Jiang Jiu's social phobia came back.
His face was so paralyzed that he felt cold all over.
"Perhaps, I should ask Yu Zimo for a share. I regret it."
There is an old Chinese saying, "Since you are already here", Jiang Jiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask for the jade slip.
She swore that she would not go out until she reached the Golden Elixir stage, otherwise she would be a dog.
Jiang Jiu lifted his extremely stiff legs, quickened his pace as much as he could, and moved madly towards the library, while reciting silently in his heart.
'Don't look at me, don't look at me.'
Jiang Jiu hurried to the library, feeling that she had escaped a disaster. There were few people here, and she could finally take a breath.
Little did she know that the rumors about her were getting more and more intense.
"Have you heard? The legendary junior sister that the master accepted yesterday is going to the library today!"
"Hey, hey, I know that iceberg beauty! I saw her just now, she's really beautiful."
"I heard from my friend that she has already reached the third level of Qi Refining."
"Overnight, so fast? Back then it took me several months."
"That crane is so well behaved in front of her. Do you think she is the reincarnation of a fairy?"
"That's hard to say. Doesn't that mean the Juetian Sect has found a treasure?"
"Ah? I just noticed that she didn't have any aura of cultivation."
"You must have seen it wrong. She went to the library just to find the Breath Containment Technique. Her rapid progress is too conspicuous and will easily attract jealousy."
"So that's how it is!"
"He has such talent and is so humble and hardworking. We should learn a lot from him."
At that time, Jiang Jiu bowed deeply and respectfully to the ordinary old man guarding the door. He was so polite.
In novels, these people are usually powerful and hidden people.
It's always right to be respectful.
"Hello, Grandpa. I would like to receive a jade slip of basic cultivation techniques."
The old man opened his half-closed eyes, his beard moved, and he took out a warm jade slip from under the table as if in a dream and threw it to Jiang Jiu.
After receiving the jade slip, Jiang Jiu thanked him politely before turning around and leaving.
Unexpectedly, the old man's old but kind voice suddenly came from behind.
"Little girl, few people respect an old man like me so much. I think you are destined to be together, so I will give you a gift."
"You must never slack off in your cultivation in the future."
When Jiang Jiu turned her head, a golden light penetrated her forehead, although she had not yet figured out what it was.
But after receiving a gift, one must say thank you, so he bowed again.
"Thank you for your guidance, senior."
The old man closed his eyes, as if he didn't see anything, but the corners of his mouth under his beard were curved.
It was not until Jiang Jiu left that he let out a faint sigh.
"Goddess of the Pure Branch...Alas, I hope she can change her fate. This is all I can do to help her."
Jiang Jiu naturally didn't hear this, as she was happily walking out holding the jade slip.
It was finally her turn to experience the same treatment as the protagonist.
"This is my first step towards becoming an immortal."
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