Chapter 232 (1/2)
Although the immortal sect will register the issued order to knock on the immortal, and each order will be recorded, there will be no restrictions on the private transaction of the order. This is probably a kind of benefit for high-level friars of the sect. Therefore, under normal circumstances, the immortal sect will not investigate the source of the order.
Of course, there is no absolute thing in the world. If someone kills the descendants of high-level friars with their forefoot and steals the knock fairy order, the hindfoot will take the knock fairy order to worship the immortal gate. It will be a trap. There won't be such a stupid person in the world. At least it will take a hundred years for the high-level friars to die.
This immortal knocking order was obtained from immortal Youming. Qingyang was afraid that immortal Youming or shadowless ghost mother killed the son of the senior senior in Qingfeng hall, so he would be unlucky. Now that he has successfully passed the customs, Qingyang is finally relieved.
At this time, I heard the alchemist say again: ”Because the immortal tapping meeting is really over, you still need to ask martial uncle Jiang about it. However, with the immortal tapping order, the problem should not be big. You already have the cultivation of level 6 of the pulse opening environment. It doesn't matter if the spirit root is unpredictable. Come with me. My name is Li Shengbo. You can call me elder martial brother Li. We are also destined. If you encounter any difficulties in the sect in the future, you can do it Find me to solve it. ”
Kaimai territory is the preparation stage before cultivating immortality, so Xianmen will not separate Kaimai territory separately. It doesn't matter if you are an elder. Once you join the same sect, Kaimai territory and Qi training territory should be commensurate with your martial brothers. Didn't you say that there are mortals under the foundation!
If Qingyang is the heavenly root, Li Shengbo must test the spiritual root again. Those with good qualifications must report to the sect and focus on training in the future. As for ordinary spiritual roots, there is almost no big difference between good and bad, and it doesn't matter whether they are measured or not. Heavenly roots are rare. Li Shengbo doesn't believe that the person who comes here near the end is the heavenly root, let alone Qingyang will Hide the heavenly spirit root into an ordinary spirit root, so the matter of measuring the spirit root is avoided.
Li Shengbo is very friendly, but Qingyang is in the heart. What fate do we have? I'm afraid it's fate with that armor. Qingyang doesn't want to deal with him more in the future because of Li Shengbo's greedy character. But that's all in the future. Now Qingyang doesn't dare to show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he says, ”thank you, senior brother Li. I hope you will take care of him in the sect in the future.”
”Well, it's easy to say, it's easy to say!” Li Shengbo nodded his head and said with joy when he saw that Qingyang was on the road.
There was a small door behind the hall. Li Shengbo took Qingyang out of the door, then went through a corridor, walked through a garden, and finally came to an extremely quiet yard. When he arrived here, Li Shengbo suddenly changed a very respectful attitude, took a deep breath, and spread a voice inside: ”martial uncle Jiang, disciple Li Shengbo has something to report.”
Qingyang looks around. The environment here is elegant and secluded. There is plenty of aura around, and there is no disturbance from other people. It is a rare place for retreat in Yuling city. Martial uncle Jiang, as the person sent by Qingfeng hall to preside over the percussion meeting, is the only place worthy of him.
After a while, an old voice came from the yard and said, ”come in!”
Hearing what martial uncle said, Li Shengbo opened it slowly before he died, and then took Qingyang into the yard. The yard is very large, with many carved beams and painted buildings built inside. Li Shengbo took Qingyang through the house through the yard, and it took him a long time to come outside a quiet room.