
"Haha, young man, don't be afraid, so I say that you are lucky, and joining us is the best way to join us."
"We have thousands of exercises in the Tibetan Sacred Scripture Valley, and there are countless secret fragments. When that happens, you just need to select a dual attribute exercise that matches your attributes. ."
Exercise dual attributes, Jiang Li was the first to hear this statement.
But this was also very reasonable, just as the Wuxing Peak of Mount Shushan had a way of making the talent "Jianxin" exert its power beyond the limits of the spiritual root level.
The dual attribute spiritual root, also belonged to a kind of talent, when there was no suitable technique, it was like chicken ribs, there was no sense of meatless eating. Only by having the appropriate appropriate practice can the advantages of the dual attribute spiritual root be fully revealed.
"Thank you, elder!"
Jiangli thanked her again, and followed the doll into the backyard with everyone.
There was also a large ship, no smaller than the ship that sent them two thousand people before.
But what made people breathe more AC was that the exaggerated large object was quietly hanging a few meters above the ground, hovering a little like a light balloon.
After Jiangli approached, he discovered that the ship was carved with an intricate pattern similar to the one in the Spirit Measuring Array. He did not know what principle was used to counter such a huge gravity.
"Jiang Li, let's go!"
Yanhong stood in the alley and could not wait, watching Jiang Lidong sense the west, unwillingly urging.
A group of 21 people, led by Jiang Li and Yanhong, boarded a floating boat in the Tibetan Sacred Scripture Valley.
"Hey, brothers, we have a new partner here again."
In the splint of the floating boat, twelve teenagers of the same age spoke and laughed, they turned their heads after seeing Jiang Li and the others coming.
"Hello, are you also a new student?"
Yanhong and Jiang Li naturally stepped forward to talk to each other, and the nineteen low-grade Linggen disciples behind them stood still, honestly not moving.
"Hello, my name is Jiang Li, this is Yan Hong."
He introduced himself.
"Haha Hello, my name is Yu Banxia. From now on, everyone will be brothers. Come and see me first."
Yu Banxia was very enthusiastic, and invited the two to join their circle.
"This is Qu Qianfan, a competitor of the Waves of Anger, with a high-level spiritual root qualification."
A boy with bronze skin and an extremely thin body nodded!
Jiangli, if I remember correctly, this is also a martial arts family in rivers and lakes, and the broken hearted sword of the family seems to be very dangerous.
"I've heard of you, Suihu Gong from the Jiang family has heard of it for a long time, and if you have the chance, you can discuss it."
Qu Qianfan had been holding a rapier, and he was acting very cold. At this moment, he discovered that Jiang Li seemed to have found the same person, and he greeted in a shaman-like atmosphere.
As everyone knew, even though Jiang Li was from a martial arts family, she did not understand at all.
"Brother Qu is polite, I haven't practiced a bit of kung fu, so I still don't show my ugliness."
Everyone would immediately cultivate immortals, always thinking about what martial arts were.
"Haha, Brother Jiang Yan, I will introduce you to him.
"It's Wang Liuliang, top grade spiritual root." This was a young man dressed like a scholar, and he greeted him by shaking his folding fan.
"This is Lu Qianqian, middle-class Linggen." The person named Lu Qianqian was a very petite girl, wearing a beautiful blue moire skirt, and she looked embarrassed and embarrassed when she saw them.
. . . .
"This is Tang Wenxin, the middle rank root. And this is Kong Qingzhou and Pang Xiaowu, both of them are middle rank roots."
At this point, the twelve of them all looked at Jiang Li together. It was clear that their self-introduction just now was too simple, and the spiritual root level was what they were worried about.
"Then, let me introduce again, I am Jiang Li, middle-class Linggen, this is Yanhong, high-class Linggen."
Hearing this, the twelve people smiled again.
After all, everyone was a newcomer to the world of immortality. Today, they are all poor and white. Qualifying spiritual roots is the only criterion for making friends.
This could be seen from the fact that in their circle, they were all disciples above the middle-class Linggen.
"Well! A group of outer disciples, who did not want to cultivate with their hearts, but formed a click here, really did not know what to say!"
At this moment, a white-robed boy walked out of the cabin. The robe was free and easy, and the word "Tibet" was embroidered with a red silk thread on his chest.
This style was very similar to the clothes worn by the wooden puppet Elder Weng Sanqi. It seemed that it should be the standard disciple outfit of the Tibetan Sacred Scripture Valley.
The man spoke very arrogantly, and for some reason he reprimanded them for no reason, and saw that everyone ignored him. He felt bored and blew the wind on the deck for a while and walked to the cabin.
"Who is that guy? I think he's about the same age as us. Could it be the brother who was at the door?"
Jiang Li only then asked them that their expressions were not very good, it should be because they knew each other.
"Hmph, he, he is Qi Tianya, the best spirit root! Our genius student in the same period! He became an inner disciple immediately after joining the sect. Right after changing clothes, he started to put on an inner aura.student, hum!"
Yu Banxia's face was ugly, jealous and unwilling!
"... The best spirit root, a genius who could directly enter the inner door, it was no wonder he dared to speak like this."
"If you can bear it, let's hold it. After entering the sect, the status of inner and outer sect disciples was very different and the rules were strict. If we see him again, I'm afraid we should call a brother."
"He is an inner disciple, he can be taught by elders, he has more resources than us, and it might not take us long."
"The "entity of self-employment" everyone mobilized, and you chatted with each other.
Listening to this, Yu Banxia's face further collapsed.
After speaking for a long time, Jiang Li and the two of them recalled the nineteen subordinates, and asked them to find a place in the cabin to stay first.
"Brother Yan, Brother Jiang, what are you doing with them? Low-level spiritual root qualifications will not help you, and will only drag you down."
Yu Banxia, Qu Qianfan and the others, after knowing their talent, clearly felt disgusted. Before entering the sect, the consciousness of this class was already ingrained.
"Alright, we will pay attention to the roots of spiritual talent for monks, it is indeed very important."
Jiang Li smiled, not saying much.
No matter how bad the qualifications of spiritual and even human roots were, they had their own value, otherwise, how the world of immortality recruited so many low-qualified disciples.
Without their hard work and hard work to fill a lower level position, wouldn't a senior monk need to do it himself to clean the toilet?
During the conversation, they learned that Yu Banxia and the petite beauty Lu Qianqian had a background as a cultivator. It was hard to tell how much energy they had, but they also learned a lot of common sense in the cultivation world first. .
According to what they said, the disciples of the outer sect were much more disharmonious than the "brothers and senior disciples" that everyone imagined.
As far as the Tibetan Sacred Scripture Valley was concerned, the number of outer disciples had stabilized at around 8,000 throughout the year.
gangs fight openly and secretly, evil fights and scrambles, bully men and women to raise money, this is common.
Therefore, to protect their own interests and defend themselves from possible violations, the, Pinellia leads and intends to win over students from the middle and upper class qualifiers of this period and form a group to report to the group for warmth.
Jiang Li and Yan Hong naturally had no opinions.
Pingshui met them, of course, they would not easily give too much confidence, but it was better to have many friends than many enemies.
Jiang Li and the others should be the last disciples to arrive at the place. After sunset, everyone standing on the deck could see that towards the Five Elements Peak of Mount Shu, a row of monks shot up into the sky, throwing flying swords in their hands and then flying their swords, the blink of an eye disappeared at the end of the line of sight.
It was better for them, the number of disciples was few, so that they could be brought directly by the brothers and elders.
It is like the Tibetan Sacred Scripture Valley. Six or seven hundred people had been recruited in this ascension conference. Without this kind of flying boat, they would not be able to take it home.
Soon Elder Weng Sanqi and a few other inner disciples returned to the ship, and they were taken to the cabin.
The speed of the flying ship was too fast, and they did not have any cultivation base. Without the support of the monks, they would not be able to withstand the strong winds.
"OK, everyone is tired and rested, there are two sunrises, we can see the Tibetan Sacred Scripture Valley."
In Pinellia, I'm better at being human. I found Jiang Li and Yanhong two nice rooms in the first floor cabin.
The room is not big, but the antiques are pretty.
Different from the previous ships on the lake, this flying boat was clearly more sophisticated, with round crystal ornaments on the side panels of the cabin.
The crystal has a convex lens arch, and the distortion of the scene is not obvious if you look directly outside, but when he gently turns the buttons around the window of the crystal vessel.
A beam of light shot out from the crystal, and the Reading Act hit the wooden wall behind it, revealing majestic rivers and mountains.
. . . .
One day and two nights passed unnoticed.
When the morning light passed through the crystal lens the next day, the snoring in Jiang Li's room suddenly subsided.
As he let out foul breaths from his mouth and nose, a thin layer of dust on the ground exploded, and it collapsed after crashing into a wooden wall two meters away.
"Is it finally a breakthrough to become an inner family warrior."
[Name: Jiang Li]
[Age: 13 years]
[Baby: Man]
[Main job: Warrior, Level: First class]
Sub-class 1: No】
Sub-class 2: No】
[Life: 980/980]
Physical strength: 860/860】
Power: 3.5】
Speed: 2.9】
[Physical: 3.9+0.5]
Spirits: 1
Intelligent: 1.1】
Gong Method: Suihu Gong lv8
Skill: Lv3 Identification Technique, Lv3】 Mountain Sword
[Getting status: slow healing, promote healing, satiety, strong body, masculine]
[status loss: none]
Jiangli felt the blood and strength in his body that almost doubled, and he was a little happy but did not care much.
If there were no accidents, his martial arts training would end here.
will arrive at the sect and start a formal life of cultivating immortals, even if it's a little time in martial arts, I'm afraid it's in vain.
being able to break through to become a martial artist from his previous inner family, but also gave him a good explanation for his family's inheritance method.