Chapter 19 Meeting Rong Meng Again
While casting the spell, Su Qingwu kept reciting the relevant mantras silently.
The blue sky is clear and the clouds are deep in the dream place.
The divine rain falls gently, moistening everything silently.
After nearly half a cup of tea, his spiritual power gradually became exhausted.
The effect of this rainfall is comparable to the daily irrigation with spiritual spring water.
After stopping the spell, Su Qingwu went back to the house and meditated for a while to recover the consumed spiritual energy.
Now that your cultivation has reached a certain level, according to the sect's regulations, you can go to the Lingyue Peak Kung Fu Pavilion on your own and choose a Kung Fu that suits you to assist in your cultivation.
Lingyue Peak is the inner peak of the sect, far away from Cuimu Peak.
After Su Qingwu's spiritual power was completely restored, he set off immediately.
Halfway through the journey, I met a young girl.
The girl wearing a pure white Liuxian skirt and double buns is none other than Rong Meng, a disciple of Yanhui Peak.
Seeing her, the girl showed a hint of joy on her face.
"Junior Sister Su, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"
Su Qingwu bowed slightly and nodded, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Sister Rong. Everything is fine."
"Looking at Junior Sister's route, are you planning to go to Lingyue Peak?"
"Exactly."
"It just so happens that I have nothing to do today. If you don't mind, how about we go together?"
There was no reason for Su Qingwu to refuse this.
The two then walked side by side towards Lingyue Peak together.
This peak is heavily guarded. Before we even got close, more than a dozen divine consciousnesses came to scan it.
Rong Meng was used to this, but it was the first time for Su Qingwu to encounter this kind of thing, so she was inevitably a little nervous.
Fortunately, she had a strong ability to adapt and she gradually relaxed after a while.
The Gongfa Pavilion is at the top of Lingyue Peak, and the journey there is quite long.
After walking for a while, Rong Meng started chatting.
"Junior Sister Su, do you want to become my disciple?"
Su Qingwu shook her head slowly, "Not yet."
Because of the mysterious stone bottle, she wanted to keep it a secret and practice it alone.
After becoming a disciple, it becomes difficult to hide the truth from the master after a while.
At this time, Rong Meng continued, "Based on the speed of cultivation you have shown now, Junior Sister Su, perhaps in one or two years, an elder will take the initiative to offer to accept you as a disciple."
Su Qingwu thought for a moment, then spoke carefully:
"I have made a breakthrough in my cultivation recently because of a sudden enlightenment. This kind of opportunity is hard to come by. I originally have three spiritual roots and average qualifications. I am not very noticeable in the sect. From now on, if my cultivation speed slows down, basically no elders will notice me."
Rong Meng sighed softly, "Master once said that in the path of cultivation, although aptitude is important, it is not the only decisive factor. Take myself as an example. I have dual spiritual roots of fire and wood. I have been practicing for nearly ten years, but I have only reached the sixth level of Qi Refining."
"Based on the general cultivation speed of the Yuehua Realm practitioners, Senior Sister is already far ahead."
"That being said, the Moonlight Realm is only a small world, and the spiritual energy is not dense. The further you advance, the slower your breakthrough will be. Building a foundation is a big hurdle, and forming a pill is even more so. Only a few people can ascend to the big world."
Since he started practicing, as his strength improved, Su Qingwu also yearned for a higher realm.
Hearing this, he fell silent for a moment.
With the mysterious stone bottle in hand, she has infinite expectations for the future, but all this is subject to a prerequisite, that is, no accidents happen along the way.
Suppose one day, the stone bottle disappears, what should she do?
So you can't put all your hopes on one treasure.
In the future, while she is farming, she should also do everything possible to improve her own abilities.
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About two cups of tea later, the two gradually approached the Kung Fu Pavilion.
The door of the pavilion was tightly closed, and two foundation-building monks were guarding the entrance.
Su Qingwu and Rong Meng each showed their sect disciple identity cards, explained their purpose, and entered the pavilion smoothly.
After they had taken a few steps, a slightly old voice reached their ears.
"For new disciples, the first selection of skills is free, but only on the first floor of the attic. The rest of the disciples must first show their contribution points, and only when the amount reaches the minimum requirement of 100 can they move forward."