Before Gu Qingxi left, Mr. He repeatedly reminded her: "Come back soon, we will wait for you here. If anything happens, remember to send out a signal and we will arrive soon."
After that, Mr. He gave Gu Qingxi a few signal fireworks.
This kind of signal fireworks is different from the signal fireworks in the mortal world. It contains spiritual power, and the outer tube of the fireworks is engraved with a small array.
Once turned on, this firework will automatically rise into the sky, and then release fireworks with spiritual power patterns, which can be seen and felt from a long distance, and will not disperse for a long time.
Moreover, this is the exclusive signal firework of the Renxin League, and almost all the cultivators in the cultivation world know it.
The status of the Renxin League in the cultivation world is very special. The cultivators who see this kind of fireworks for help will generally go to help.
After all, the cultivators are willing to make friends with the medical practitioners of the Renxin League.
There are only benefits and no harm in making friends with the precious weak chicken medical practitioners. The cultivation world is cruel, and it is common to fight for resources and kill people for treasures. Who dares to guarantee that they will not be injured, and only medical practitioners can treat them.
Gu Qingxi felt warm in her heart and nodded: "Don't worry, Mr. He, I know my limits. If there is anything I can't handle myself, I will send out signal fireworks."
Mr. He smiled and said, "That's good, that's good. Anyway, I'll come back as soon as I finish my work."
Gu Qingxi agreed, and then asked the question she had wanted to ask for a long time: "Mr. He, have you heard of Ling Hanyu?"
Mr. He shook his head: "I have never heard of him. Is he your friend?"
Gu Qingxi: "Yes, he has been lost for many years and his whereabouts are unknown."
When Mr. He heard this, his face became serious: "I will help you find out. If there is any news, I will tell you immediately."
Gu Qingxi nodded: "Thank you, Mr. He
." Mr. He waved his hand: "What are you thanking me for? We are all family members. It's my duty.
" Gu Qingxi smiled and said: "I will come back after they all join the sect."
Mr. He also grinned: "Okay, okay."
The Ling Hanyu mentioned by Gu Qingxi is naturally her eldest disciple.
Mr. He's status in the cultivation world should not be low, but he has never heard of this name. Gu Qingxi was not surprised. She had originally asked with the mentality of giving it a try.
I thought that the eldest disciple should be a big boss who guarded a place. How many people knew his real name? I am afraid that they all called him by his name.
She could only look for him slowly by herself. It was not bad to join the Renxin League. The status of the Renxin League was high. When she became a senior member of the Renxin League, she could contact the big bosses of Tiancang Continent. Who knows, she might find the eldest disciple one day.
When Gu Qingxi left with Gong Moyu and Miaoxin, Old He stretched his neck to watch Gu Qingxi's flying boat disappear into the sky, and then heaved a long sigh of loss.
Elder Lin couldn't help but said, "She has agreed to join the Renxin League, why are you worried?"
Elder He covered his chest with his hands, looking tangled, "You don't understand, I'm always worried if the duck isn't in the bowl, what if it accidentally flies away?"
Elder Lin: "... If Qingxi knew that you compared her to a duck, would she still join the Renxin League?"
Elder He rolled his eyes at Elder Lin unhappily, "How would she know if you don't tell her? Anyway, if she knows, it must be you who told her. If she runs away because of this, it's all your fault. You will be responsible at that time, and even if you have to tie you up, you must tie you back for me."
Elder Lin: "..." Why is Elder He so naive at such an old age?
Elder Lin didn't want to talk anymore, he just looked up at the sky.
Elder He turned around and went back to the city, muttering to himself, and Elder Lin followed behind him.
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Gu Qingxi drove the flying boat to the place where the disciple-taking ceremony was held in this area.
The destination was not far away, only twenty or thirty miles away from the city where Elder He and the others were waiting.
From a distance, Gu Qingxi and the others saw a large open space, and many people on the ground were constantly rushing there. In the sky, there were also a few cultivators flying swords. Most of the cultivators flying swords were carrying other people behind them. It was obvious that they were also sending people to participate in the disciple-taking ceremony like Gu Qingxi.
But no one drove the flying boat over, so Gu Qingxi thought about it and put away the flying boat, preparing to fly Miaoxin over.
As a result, Miaoxin would never let Gu Qingxi take him to fly, and asked Gong Moyu to take him over.
Gu Qingxi: "..." She really wanted to ask Miaoxin what the expression meant by that if she flew with her sword, she would ascend to heaven.
Even if she had also flown with a sword in her previous life, it was only a short distance away from the disciple-taking ceremony. Where could she fly to?
The place for the disciple-taking ceremony was a large open space, and many sects set up stalls on the open space like a mortal market, each setting up a table and placing spiritual instruments to test talent.
These soul-testing instruments can test a person's spiritual root attributes and spiritual root quality.
The strength of a sect can also be roughly seen from the soul-testing instruments.
The soul-testing instruments of wealthy sects are generally larger in size and made of better materials. They are usually made of a transparent material and are as tall as an adult. The
soul-testing instruments used by ordinary sects are smaller in size. The materials may also be worse.
These sects will place the soul-testing instruments next to the table, and there will be special people responsible for guarding and registering the people who come to test. Some
arrogant sects even have more than one soul-testing instrument.
The soul-testing instruments used by poor sects may be the size of a palm, and are placed pitifully on the table. Sects
want to accept disciples with high talents, and people who come to become disciples also want to choose powerful sects.
So in a sense, the disciple-taking ceremony is also a two-way choice.
Gu Qingxi looked around and saw that there were hundreds of sects of all sizes in the huge open space. There
were long queues in front of the big sects, and many people were waiting for the big sects to test their spiritual roots.
Some small sects without any rank only had a few people in front.
The contrast was strong.
Gong Moyu and Miao Xin separated from Gu Qingxi, and both of them went to find a sect that suited them. They agreed to return to the original place to contact after deciding which sect to join.
After the two left, Gu Qingxi wandered around alone.
Miao Xin went to find out which sect was good at forging.
The conclusion was that a top-grade sect called Wanquan Sect was good at forging. To be more precise, it was the Chiyan Peak of this sect that was good at forging.
So Miaoxin queued up for the spiritual root test of this sect without hesitation.
Seeing several huge soul-testing instruments placed next to the table, and hearing that they were made by the head of Chiyan Peak himself, and feeling the spiritual charm of the huge soul-testing instruments, Miaoxin was even more fascinated and decided to go to this peak.
Gu Qingxi watched Miaoxin queuing from afar, feeling delicate, and couldn't help complaining to Wanling: "It is said that the instrument cultivators of this Chiyan Peak are superb in refining techniques. I'm afraid that after Miaoxin really joins, she will be at the bottom."
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