Chapter 294 Don't Like
The old man was leaning against the window, his face full of gloom, and it was obvious that his defenses were broken.
Uncle Pang glanced at Zheng Fa, then at the old man Yuan, with the corners of his mouth raised high.
"When I completed my foundation building, although my spiritual power was already sufficient, I still didn't dare to rashly form a pill."
The old man muttered.
"Later, I spent thirty years refining my spiritual power and soul."
"I spent another forty years to familiarize myself with the secret method of forming the elixir, trying my best to avoid any mistakes."
"Finally, I retreated for more than 30 years before I finally formed a superior Shenxiao Golden Pill."
“…”
There is a saying in the Xuanwei Realm that there is no regret for making an elixir, so it is normal for this old man to be so cautious.
"Tell me now..." The old man's eyes became more and more resentful, "Is there a shortcut?"
“…”
"Other cultivators who are in the process of forming a pill are concentrating on honing their spiritual power and soul, but you are focusing on honing your skills?"
“…”
Uncle Pang's gaze towards Zheng Fa also changed, as if he also thought he was a bit outrageous.
Seeing that the old man was a little depressed, he coughed dryly and said to his senior brother: "No matter what, Zheng Fa is still your disciple... All the disciples of Jiushan will remember this in the future!"
Unexpectedly, the old man became even more depressed after hearing this, and said, "Why do you think I'm unhappy?"
"Um?"
“In the future, all Nine Mountain disciples will be able to practice the simplified version of the Divine Heavenly Golden Pill!” Yuan the old man lamented, “Why?”
Zheng Fa couldn't help but twitch his lips.
After this old man stepped down as the head of the sect, he showed more and more signs of letting himself go - he also asked Senior Sister Zhang about this, and Senior Sister Zhang guessed that this might be a way of practicing to get directly to one's true mind before achieving spiritual enlightenment.
only……
Think about what the old man said.
Um, it seems a bit like building a playground after graduation...
When I entered university, they suddenly announced that math would not be included in the college entrance examination...
Bought a house...
It's indeed a bit of a letdown.
"Brother, aren't the disciples of Jiushan also our descendants?" Uncle Pang consoled him, "Relax."
"Do you think your Dragon Tiger Yuandan can escape?" The old man pouted and looked at Uncle Pang, "What is the Golden Dan Project? Don't you know?"
“…”
The smile on Uncle Pang's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes looking at Zheng Fa seemed to be filled with some resentment.
"Ahem!" Zheng Fa hurriedly said, "Master, Senior Sister Zhang and I have already selected a group of participants for the Golden Elixir Project..."
The "Golden Elixir Project" is the most core research task of the Nine Mountains Realm today.
Not only Zheng Fa and Senior Sister Zhang participated.
The three supreme elders were also among them.
Especially the old man, after all, he is practicing the Shenxiao Golden Pill, he has experience and can provide a lot of help to this project.
Seeing that he was talking about serious matters, the old man stopped complaining and looked up and down at the list given by Zheng Fa.
"Besides you, there are thirteen other cultivators who have completed their foundation building in the sect? Are you all participating?"
"Yes, they are about to form the elixir, so they are naturally interested in this project." Zheng Fa responded.
The total number of disciples in Jiushan Sect before was about a thousand, of which less than twenty were above the Golden Core stage, and the vast majority were foundation-building and Qi-training disciples.
Among the remaining disciples, there are nearly a hundred foundation-building disciples.
There are only about ten disciples who have reached the perfection of foundation building.
They are naturally interested in the "Golden Elixir Project".
"If your project is really successful, then... wouldn't my Jiushan Sect have thirteen more Jindan disciples? Oh, plus you, fourteen, wouldn't that double it?"
When the old man did the calculation, his face was even more surprised.
Uncle Pang was also moved after hearing this.
There are only twelve Jindan cultivators in Jiushan Sect, including Senior Sister Yuan.
If the "Golden Elixir Project" really succeeds...
The number of golden elixirs in the Jiushan Sect is more than double! Zheng Fa smiled and said nothing...
What he wanted was not just to double the number of golden elixirs, but to have these disciples produce top-grade golden elixirs!
You know, if it weren't for the top-grade golden elixir, it would be almost impossible to form a Nascent Soul - just look at Senior Sister Zhang and you will know that even with all her accumulation, it is extremely difficult for her to form a Nascent Soul.
The old man clicked his tongue for a long time, then looked at the names behind him, paying special attention to the origins and specialties of this group of people.
"These disciples sent by the Hundred Immortals Alliance... are still a little green. I'm afraid they won't be able to achieve anything in the short term."
Zheng Fa also understood what his master had said. This group of disciples, in terms of both their cultivation and knowledge, were actually not enough to meet the requirements of the "Golden Elixir Project".
If we expect them to produce results in the short term, it may be difficult.
He smiled and said, "Just start with a little bit at a time, start with small projects, and slowly accumulate skills and experience, at least..."
"Um?"
Zheng Fa said sincerely, "It won't take a hundred years."
"Traitor!"
…
In the gathering place of the disciples of the Hundred Immortals Alliance, Mu Qingyan was lying on the bed, her young face with her brows tightly furrowed, as if she was in a nightmare.
After a while, she slowly opened her eyes.
She is only in the Qi training stage now and cannot replace sleep with training.
That's nothing.
The problem is…
She stared blankly at the beams above her head, her face pale, as if she were still standing on the wasteland filled with bones...
She hasn't had a good night's sleep since her rebirth.
The thousand years after the Xuanwei Realm were filled with blood, desolation, displacement, and devastation.
Even compared to others, her opportunities, talents and character were extraordinary, and she achieved the Nascent Soul stage in just a few hundred years.
But she also inevitably lost too many friends and saw too many tragedies.
If she was still a Nascent Soul, with her powerful soul and some secret techniques, these memories would naturally not be able to interfere with her.
She didn't even have to sleep.
But now her cultivation is at a low level, and these memories seem too heavy.
So many that she had nightmares every night and could no longer sleep well.
Mu Qingyan sat in front of the window, hugging her legs, looking at the hazy sky outside Qiuxian Island, waiting for the sky to brighten as she did every day.
The Nine Islands of Tiangong are always shrouded in fog, the sun often has only a vague outline, and day and night are distinguished only by the changes in brightness.
"Qingyan, you woke up so early again?"
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The neighbor's sister saw her looking out the window and called out to her.
"Yeah, I couldn't sleep."
"Then let's go to class together?"
Mu Qingyan nodded and walked out of the door with her senior sister. Then she heard her senior sister say, "I don't know what you see every day. Everything in this Nine Mountains Realm is good, but the scenery is too monotonous."
She smiled and said nothing, then she heard her senior sister say, "But life here is simple. You either go to class or go to Tiangong Island to take on some missions and accumulate some good deeds... I quite like it."
“…”
Seeing that she didn't speak, the senior sister asked again: "What about you?"
Mu Qingyan was silent for a while, then said:
"dislike."
…
The two walked to the University Island. The class they were going to attend today was a talisman class taught by Elder Pang Taishang.
There are three teachers for the Talisman Class in Jiushan Realm. The most popular one is Master Zheng, followed by Master Zhang, but they also like the class taught by Mrs. Pang.
The three people talked about different focuses, but each one was profound. Therefore, not only did the disciples of the Nine Mountains Sect love to come to listen to the lectures, but the disciples of the Hundred Immortals League also did not miss a single class.
When they walked into the classroom, they found Zheng Fa sitting in the corner with Master Zhang sitting next to him, seemingly waiting for class to start.
The two were not surprised. They just bowed slightly to the two and sat down to listen to the class.
After class.
On the way to Tiangong Island, the senior sister suddenly said, "In fact, the Nine Mountains Realm is really good."
“…”
"Think about it, that Master Pang is a Yuanying Zhenren, and he never avoids outsiders like us when he gives lectures..." the senior sister continued, "Besides, he is just fooling people. Didn't he see that Master Zheng and the other two came to listen to his lectures?"
"yes."
"We in the Hundred Immortals Alliance are not so generous."
Mu Qingyan was speechless after hearing this.
"And I heard that unless Master Zheng has something to do, he will come early and usually sit in the corner..."
"Why?"
Mu Qingyan had never heard of this before and couldn't help but feel a little curious.
"I heard that he was afraid that if he came late he would be too conspicuous and disturb the teacher's lecture, which is why he sat in the corner."
“…”
Mu Qingyan pursed her lips and said nothing.
"I have never stayed in a sect like this before." The senior sister said, "If I hadn't come to the Nine Mountains Realm, I wouldn't have known that there are such sect leaders in this world... I don't know if there are similar sects in other sects in the Xuanwei Realm."
"No."
Mu Qingyan said softly.
"What?"
Mu Qingyan shook her head. Her senior sister did not ask any more questions but continued:
"Since entering the Nine Mountains Realm, aren't our lives much better than before?"
The senior sister was still talking.
"Sister, what do you want to say?"
Mu Qingyan listened and felt a little confused.
"I want to say that I know you are young, you miss home, and you can't sleep at night." The senior sister looked at her and suddenly said sincerely, "But the Nine Mountains Realm is really good, why don't you like it?"
Mu Qingyan was silent for a long time, and could only smile bitterly and said: "Senior Sister, I went through so much trouble to leave the Hundred Immortals Alliance, how could I miss home?"
Seeing her like this, the senior sister smiled and said no more. The two of them came to Tiangong Island, and the senior sister accepted the task of controlling the clouds and rain in the mortal world.
Her cultivation was still at a low level, so she had no choice but to accept the task of teaching the children on Paradise Island to read and write.
When she returned to her residence, she was still wearing a simple wreath made of wild grasses and flowers on her hand.
Seeing this, the senior sister couldn't help but ask, "Where did it come from?"
“The children gave it to me.”
The senior sister looked him up and down and nodded.
"It's quite wild and interesting."
Mu Qingyan didn't say anything, but walked into her room, sat at the table, raised her hand and looked at the wreath on her wrist.
After a while, she gently took off the bracelet and looked at it for a long time.
Suddenly, she put it into her palms, and gently exerted force with both palms. The wreath turned into powder in her hands.
She opened the window and looked out at the mist.
Everything I liked...is gone.
so……
dislike.
(End of this chapter)