Chapter 1032: Qi Training Level 6 Against Qi Training Level 7

"Tell me, what's going on with you guys? Why are you hiding in the servants' yard?"

Lu Yang walked around in front of the three soul bodies with his hands behind his back. Although Lu Yang was only in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm and his seniority was not high, the three soul bodies were still trembling with fear in front of Lu Yang and did not dare to hide anything.

"Tell the truth."

The immortal fairy standing behind Lu Yang said fiercely.

"Yes, yes, yes." The three souls said hurriedly, not daring to say a word of "no".

"I'm here to learn Luohan Fist." Mo Xiaochou was the first to speak.

"to be honest."

"I'm here to secretly learn the Luohan Fist."

"The Xitian Temple does not strictly manage the menial monks. This is the easiest way to sneak into the Xitian Temple. I thought of possessing a menial monk and helping him to gradually rise up. There will always be a chance for me to get in touch with the Arhat Fist."

"My name is Duan Qingshui." said the middle-aged man in the early stage of fusion. His purpose of sneaking into Xitian Temple was the same as Mo Xiaochou's, both of them came to learn something secretly, but what he learned secretly was the "Tripitaka", one of the three major scriptures of Xitian Temple.

"Where are your bodies?"

"Hidden outside."

"Why do we have to separate?" Lu Yang wondered. The separation of soul and body would halve the combat power, which was a very dangerous thing no matter how you thought about it.

"We don't have any magic weapon that can carry the body without being discovered." Duan Qingshui smiled helplessly. They didn't want to do this? They couldn't. This kind of magic weapon was so rare that they had nowhere to buy it even if they wanted to.

Venerable Qingyan had a fierce battle with Master Mingyu, leaving only his soul. After using the escape technique "Qingyan Turning into Qingxiao", his soul was still seriously injured. He had no choice but to possess the body of Xinping in the Northern Miscellaneous Courtyard.

In order to allow Xinping to be promoted to a higher courtyard, Venerable Qingyan restored his strength and looked for an opportunity to cause a big commotion in Xitian Temple and take revenge on Master Mingyu. He then used means to cultivate Xinping into a formless physique. He used a secret method to ensure that no one could detect it.

"Helped Xitian Temple solve a big problem." Lu Yang could imagine that if Venerable Qingyan really went into hiding, it might really cause some big trouble for Xitian Temple.

However, he acted bravely without asking for anything in return, so there was no need to mention such a small matter to Xitian Temple.

"Leave these three people in the small world first, and lock them up in Prison Peak when we return to the sect."

These three people have all seen the Immortal Fairy, but either they were not allowed to live or they were imprisoned in the Prison Peak.

Lu Yang didn't expect that after only being in Xitian Temple for more than half a month, he had already helped Qiufeng capture three more people. The only problem was that Mo Xiaochou and Duan Qingshui's cultivation was too low, especially Mo Xiaochou, who would be at the bottom of the list when he went to Qiufeng.

"Forget it, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat." Lu Yang believes that doing good deeds is not about size.

After dealing with these three people, Lu Yang finally had time to continue watching how Xin Ding was fighting.

"What? The mental concentration of the sixth level of Qi training actually defeated the peace of mind of the seventh level of Qi training!"

"This is a challenge beyond your level!"

The battle in the Qingfeng Sword Small World is over, and the selection battle for the Martial Monk Academy is also coming to an end. Xinding, who was not favored by anyone, defeated Xinan, who had the best chance of winning.

The sixth level of Qi training defeated the seventh level. This was not as simple as skipping one level. It meant that the middle level of Qi training defeated the late level of Qi training. How could the monks not cheer when they saw this? Especially the monks of the East Miscellaneous Courtyard, they were the most excited. They had not won the championship for many years, and now they could finally hold their heads high in front of the other three miscellaneous courts.

Lu Yang rubbed his temple in pain. The difference between the battles inside and outside the small world was a bit big, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Zhiyuan, you have taught a good disciple." The monk from the Martial Monks' Academy looked at Zhiyuan meaningfully. He certainly would not believe that Zhiyuan did not teach Xin Ding.

It seems that Zhiyuan's decadence in recent years is just a superficial phenomenon. He has been secretly cultivating successors, and Xinding is the best example.

With the talent Xinding showed today, he might be able to enter the three lists of heaven, earth and man and become a famous master.

Zhiyuan was too lazy to respond. Anyway, even if he said that he didn't teach Xin Ding, the other party wouldn't believe it.

"But if he enters the Martial Monks' Academy, he might be targeted. After all, you, senior brother, had grudges with many people in the Martial Monks' Academy." The monk from the Martial Monks' Academy reminded him that he had a good relationship with Zhiyuan, but it was hard to say about others.

Zhiyuan glared: "How dare they! Do they really think I'm dead?"

"Anyway, I will try my best to take care of him, but I can't guarantee the rest." said the monk from the Martial Monks' Academy.

Zhiyuan calmed down, clasped his hands together and said thank you: "Then I'll trouble you, Junior Brother."

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"I declare that Xin Ding is the champion of this selection." The monk from the Martial Monks' Hall announced loudly, and the East Menial Services Hall cheered.

"Heart calm, the leader can pick any one hundred-year-old herb from the medicine storehouse. Have you decided what you want to pick?"

"This uncle..."

"You can call me Uncle Zhikong."

"Uncle Zhikong, I've made up my mind."

"Then follow me."

Zhikong said, leading Xinding to the medicine store.

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Zhikong rang the door knocker of the medicine store: "Uncle Wunian, the selection for the menial service department is over. I'm bringing people to select herbs."

"Come in, and remember not to step on the medicinal seedlings at the door."

The door of the medicine store opened automatically, and what came into view was a medicinal field. An old man was watering the fields with a kettle.

The old man flew in front of Xinding with his hands behind his back. Facing the old man, Xinding felt naked from head to toe, with no secrets at all.

He is definitely a great master!

"He's just in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation." The lazy voice of Tofu Tianzun came to Xinding's ears. Anyone picked at random from the Qingfeng Sword Small World would be more powerful than this little old man.

After learning about the old man's cultivation level, Xin Ding still felt that the old man was very powerful. He was in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm and was already an unattainable figure for him.

I'm afraid he will never be able to reach the Divine Transformation Stage in his lifetime.

"What kind of herbs do you want?" asked the old man.

"Hundred-year-old Lingshu grass."

"It turns out he wants Lingshu grass." When the old man saw the Buddhist beads Xinding was wearing, he roughly guessed that he would want Lingshu grass.

Lingshu grass is rare and not many people know about it.

The old man sighed, "Zhiyuan really still hasn't forgiven me as his master. He wants to get the Lingshu grass through you."

"Zhiyuan is the most gifted and virtuous disciple I have ever taught. Who would have thought that he, who devoted himself to Buddhism, would meet the Red Lotus Demon Girl during a mission? After several entanglements, he became tempted by worldly desires and violated the rules and regulations. If I don't separate the two of them, who would still take the rules and regulations seriously?"

"I didn't expect that even though I separated them physically, I didn't separate their hearts. He rashly tried to reach the Nascent Soul stage, but he became ill from overthinking. He failed and fell back to the Foundation Establishment stage."

"I wanted to give him the Lingshu grass directly, but I didn't expect that he had a grudge against me and didn't want my things, and he didn't have the qualifications to get the Lingshu grass..."

The old man talked on and on for a long time, and I felt that he had roughly understood what Uncle Zhiyuan said.

"I have one question that I don't understand, please help me, uncle-master."

"You ask." The little old man said with a smile, as if he regarded Xin Ding as his disciple.

"Since Buddhism is a pure land far away from the secular world, marrying someone from the secular world means having worldly desires. Then why don't we allow the Red Lotus Demon Girl to join our Xitian Temple? Then it will be okay for Master Zhiyuan to marry her, right?"

The old man began to doubt his own judgment.

Is he really Zhiyuan’s disciple?

(End of this chapter)