After finishing their meal with Mu Chongxi, the two went their separate ways.
At the end of the day, Ye Qiao summed up a set of procedures. As an outer disciple of Changming Sect, he only needed to practice sword-wielding on time on weekdays. No one would say anything if he slept all day long.
His cultivation couldn't be too bad, otherwise he would be kicked out of Changming Sect and that would be a loss. For this reason, Ye Qiao locked himself in the room for two whole months to study the method of practicing breathing.
Lazy people have their own way of practicing. In the world of cultivation, the breathing techniques are all based on the same principle, which is nothing more than mobilizing spiritual energy to circulate in the body.
So Ye Qiao tried to use talismans to make a spirit gathering array. Before she traveled through time, she was a designer in the Department of Architecture. She was very good at using the surrounding layout to let the spiritual energy automatically flow into the body. Not only was the speed of operation fast, but she also didn't have to practice hard every day.
During these two months, she went from the third level of Qi training to the fifth level of Qi training.
…
The sky was getting light and the morning was getting bright.
After Ye Qiao opened his eyes, he gently exhaled a breath of foul air. Before he had time to clear the spiritual power in his body, Du Chun excitedly dragged him to the back mountain.
"Senior Brother Ming and Senior Brother Xue are coming to select inner disciples from our outer sect. Elder Zhao asked us to gather at the back mountain."
Ye Qiao said lightly, "Oh."
"Are you going to sleep again?" Du Chun looked at her listless state and didn't know what to say.
In just two months, the entire outer sect knew Ye Qiao's name.
It's not because she is so talented or works so hard, but because she sleeps all day long.
"Yes." Ye Qiao followed the large group towards the back mountain with a sullen look on her face. The selection of inner disciples had nothing to do with her.
The Changming Sect has a collective assessment every month, which is similar to the modern monthly examination. According to Ye Qiao's years of experience of being beaten by society, she deeply understands one thing: people will only remember the first and the last. She has kept her grades precisely at the middle level, not outstanding, but not the worst either.
Even if we have to choose, we have to choose from the top ten outer sect students in the assessment results. People like her who are hundreds of places away can forget about it.
But it is human nature to join in the fun, so Du Chun pulled Ye Qiao and squeezed to the front of the crowd, and introduced her warmly, "The one in front is Senior Brother Xue, and the one behind is Senior Brother Ming."
She had met Xue Yu before.
Ye Qiao's gaze fell on the young man behind him.
The snow-white clothes made Mingxuan's eyebrows and eyes look particularly handsome. He held a folding fan in his hand and fanned it lightly from time to time, looking very coquettish.
"Is that Mingxuan?"
Du Chun stared at the two people in front of him, looking like a die-hard fan: "He's handsome, right? Many female cultivators in our Changming Sect want to marry him."
Ye Qiao raised her eyebrows, "Then they might be disappointed."
"Why?"
Ye Qiao said casually: "Because his mind is unstable, he might go crazy one day."
"Don't be ridiculous." Senior Brother Mingxuan is in an unstable state of mind? How is that possible?
Ye Qiao shrugged. She was not joking. In the novel, Ming Xuan fell into the path of evil because he was unable to break through for many years.
Both of them spoke quietly, but Mingxuan, with his high level of cultivation, still heard it. Originally, his attention was not on Ye Qiao, but the girl's next words "your mood is unstable" made the young man narrow his eyes suddenly and look in her direction.
How did she know?
Xue Yu, who was standing next to her, also heard what she said. Seeing this, he smiled softly and said, "She is the outer sect disciple I told you about not long ago."
"Isn't it interesting?"
Ming Xuan tilted his head and looked at Ye Qiao: "That potato mine?"
Xue Yu was helpless: "You can't talk to a girl like this, Second Brother."
Ming Xuan sneered, "She cursed me to go insane in the future, and I can't call her a dwarf?"
"No." Xue Yu shook his head. He always felt that girls were the cutest creatures in the world. If he had a junior sister, he would give everything to her.
Mingxuan obviously had no awareness of being gentle to girls.
He was somewhat curious about why Ye Qiao knew that he was in an unstable state of mind. Ming Xuan pointed in her direction and asked the elder beside him, "What kind of practice is she doing?"
The outer sect elder looked at him and asked, "Ye Qiao?"
He was somewhat puzzled as to how Ming Xuan could notice such an inconspicuous disciple. "This child is a sword cultivator. His performance is not that bad on weekdays, but it is still far behind the outstanding outer disciples."
"The key is that this girl goes back to the yard to sleep after practicing sword every day. I don't know what she has to sleep on."
The road is clear and the path to immortality is long. How can you succeed without working hard?
These words made Mingxuan fall into deep thought.
I couldn't understand how this unmotivated disciple knew that I was in an unstable state of mind.
"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Xue Yu spread his hands helplessly, thinking that he was too sensitive. How could a young disciple who had just started practicing Qi know such a thing?
On the other side, Ye Qiao was still thinking about whether to ask Mu Chongxi to go down the mountain together at night.
The talismans she had set up for the spirit gathering array were almost used up.
I have to go down the mountain to buy some talisman paper.
…
After Xue Yu and Ming Xuan selected this session's inner disciples, they returned to the main peak together to report to the sect master.
The two bowed slightly, "Master."
Qin Fanfan paced back and forth, looking at the two disciples with an unclear expression, "I heard that Yueqing Sect recently accepted a disciple with top-grade water spirit roots."
Ming Xuan was slightly surprised, "Top-grade water spirit root?"
That talent is indeed extremely high.
"Yes." Qin Fanfan stroked his beard quietly and said, "I heard that Yun Hen brought it back from the mortal world. There are only a handful of top-grade spirits, but Yue Qing Sect took the initiative and abducted it.
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