A piece of data appeared in the sea of consciousness of Mo Anyi, which is much simpler and clearer than the techniques issued by entering the sect. There are no difficult to recognize words, and some seemingly useless language has been discarded. Simply put, this is the vernacular version of the spiritual energy user manual.
Practitioners absorb the energy of heaven and earth, concentrate and refine their consciousness, and merge with heaven and earth. The key to cultivation lies in gathering and storing the qi of heaven and earth on the spiritual roots. Each spiritual root has a unique meridian direction, which determines the efficiency and method of absorbing and using spiritual power for practitioners, as well as the professional direction of practitioners. For example, wood fire spiritual roots are suitable for alchemy, and gold spiritual roots are suitable for sword cultivation.
Each spiritual root corresponds to different cultivation methods, and both single and double spiritual roots have their own cultivation techniques. By this calculation, there are hundreds of ways to combine each type of spiritual root, not including special spiritual roots.
Sure enough, every lost technology has a reason.
Mo An, who was still communicating with the system in the sea of consciousness, also sensed that the spiritual energy inside the hall was beginning to calm down.
Xie Yunhuan finished his meditation and pondered for a moment before speaking, "Little girl, you helped me break through the barriers of the mid stage of deification, and I owe a cause and effect. Would you be willing to accept you as my own disciple
Accept... I am a disciple "?
Mo An was also surprised. Although she could easily enter the library by entering the inner door, she was a trafficker of martial arts. Her identity as a direct disciple was too conspicuous and easy to expose. I feel a bit conflicted in my heart.
Xie Yunhuan's stunned expression was blocked by her. It was pitiful to see that this little orphan with low qualifications, who grew up in the cultivation world where talent was supreme, must have been living a very fortunate and difficult life, with even more tenderness in his heart.
It's okay, you think about it, "gently stroked the top of Mo Anyi's hair. Looking at the well behaved little girl in front of him who was not yet at his chest height, Xie Yunhuan became more and more satisfied as he looked at her. In fact, he did have a sense of cherishing the talent of this outstanding young talent, thinking that if it didn't work out, he would give her the status of an inner disciple, so that she could live more smoothly in the sect. I never thought they would send him such a heavy gift first.
Mo An didn't hesitate either, adhering to the attitude of being content as soon as he arrived. He readily accepted good advice and called out "Master", then solemnly bowed to Xie Yun.
Okay, okay, okay, "Xie Yunhuan laughed heartily, then paused for a moment and said with a somewhat unnatural expression," I'll pay my respects to you as a teacher, and I'll make up for it later. You should focus on your cultivation first. "As soon as he mentioned the resources, his heart ached again. There was nothing he could do. The sect was really poor, and even a spirit stone had to be carefully divided into two halves.
Watching several peak owners comprehend these words, they all pondered deeply, and then went back to the peak to consolidate their cultivation.
Seeing this, Xie Yunhuan decided to have nothing else to do. With a kind smile on his face, he said to Mo An, "Let's go. I'll take you to your residence and meet your senior brothers and sisters." Speaking of these disciples, Xie Yunhuan's heart couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. They are all troublesome things, and no one has completed any sect missions except for Lao Si who was pursued for debt and fled back to the sect in a dejected manner. The rest have disappeared without a trace. There is no filial one,
Xie Yunhuan flew several hills with the sword of Mo An and arrived at the main peak of Kunwu Sect, Qingyun Peak.
The sky is as clear as a wash, with white clouds drifting gently. The residence of the main peak in front of us is a row of neatly arranged courtyards. It is much larger than the simple courtyard of the admissions office outside the sect gate. Although the walls and tiles are not luxurious, they still have a unique charm.
Xie Yunhuan raised his finger to the small courtyards in front of him and introduced to Mo An, "From east to west are your senior brothers, second senior brothers, third senior sisters, fourth senior brothers, and fifth senior sisters. You are the sixth in line
Mo An also...
You're only six years old, your whole family is six years old
Xie Yunhuan pointed to the westernmost small courtyard and said, "From now on, you'll live in that courtyard
Isn't our sect both rich and poor in food? One person, one yard? Does Kunwu Sect have any misunderstanding about poverty?
What is the experience of being assigned a house as soon as a social worker starts working?
If it were in modern times, this job would have to be rushed to the top.
This sect can be located.
Master, where do you live? "Mo Anyi's eyebrows and eyes were filled with happiness as the information about the newly added property hit her, and a few small flowers could jump out of her shining eyes.
As a teacher, I usually handle various government affairs in the main hall. If you have any problems, you can always go to see your fourth senior brother
Alright... since we have already entered this sect, we must diligently cultivate and not waste our time. There are still many important matters that need to be dealt with as a teacher, so let's take the lead. "Before finishing his sentence, he was like being chased out by a dog, completely ignoring Mo An's waving Erkang hand, and rushed away with his sword.
......
Master, you haven't given me the technique yet, you haven't given me the introductory gift package
Mo An finally knows why his master runs so fast. Let's just say that our Kunwu Sect is so poor that we can't even afford a beginner's gift package?
Our Kunwu Sect will eventually disband.
Mo An also stared blankly at his small courtyard, with a bewildered expression. What about the guidance process of the sect in this novel? Can you provide an instruction manual? Where is the sect school located? Where is the cafeteria? What's important is where the library is? She finally managed to enter the inner door, but no one paid attention to her?
With a sigh, Mo An lowered his head and entered the courtyard, where he practiced for a day without success. He also prepared to go to the sect's library to recharge his big data.
As soon as the gate opened, she saw a handsome young man dressed in white standing at the entrance. The young man looked at Mo An up and down several times and said with a disgusted expression, "Are you the old sixth of the Five Spirit Root Waste Materials
Mo An also Shente Laoliu, this meme can't go through, can it
She frowned and looked at him for a while before saying, 'Fourth Senior Brother?'
Mo An, who was about to retaliate, suddenly stopped his small expression of wanting to force himself and took a deep breath,
With a sincere smile on his face and big, wet eyes, he looked at the young man in front of him with admiration and said, "Are you my fourth senior brother
Ling Sheng was stunned by her unexpected reaction and snorted coldly; Don't call me senior brother, I haven't recognized you as a junior sister
Mo An's eyes turned red and he said with a sad expression, "When I was in the Spirit Medicine Village, I was an orphan. Originally, my master was happy to say that I had senior brothers and sisters... It was me... who thought too much." He lowered his head like an abandoned little dog.
Ling Sheng's sarcastic words were blocked by her pitiful appearance, and he inexplicably felt guilty.
You... are really an orphan. "He was right to criticize her qualifications, but he never thought of bullying a little girl in her early teens, who was still an orphan without anyone to love.
Yeah! "Mo An nodded vigorously, his eyes red as he continued," In this world, I don't have any relatives anymore. I thought I was going to have a senior brother, but I was so excited that I didn't fall asleep all night. I didn't expect it to be me who acted presumptuously
Pooh
Ling Sheng felt a steel knife piercing his conscience, recalling the face she had just raised with a smile and called his senior brother. For a moment, I was overwhelmed by the guilt surging from my heart.