Every year at the beginning of November, Luanjingshan welcomes a group of new disciples. After several years of hard practice, they are only one step away from condensing Qi into a elixir. They are finally selected by various subjects and have the opportunity to become real Luanjingshan Taoist priests. However, even those who cherish this opportunity the most will take a short time to wander the mountain once or twice, and recognize the portal everywhere. The chapters are updated the fastest

The girl Xiaohao had a greater curiosity than anyone else. In the first three days, she traveled all over the flat and mirror-like Luanjing Mountain. Only a few of the forbidden areas could not be entered. There were fewer and fewer like-minded partners. On the fourth day, she was left alone and wandering around, but by this time she could only revisit the old place.

A large green wood forest in the south is one of her favorite places to go. The faint fragrance here intoxicates her. Although the Taoist tradition will provide a richer five-section green wood scent cream, she feels that the original taste here is more suitable for her.

It was here that she met a strange Taoist priest who had no body and only had a lonely head.

Xiao Hao was startled at first and smiled again, "I have heard of you, you are the lonely Taoist priest from Pangshan."

The lonely Taoist priest bit a thick leaf stem in his mouth, and his child-like face was full of disappointment. He sighed and spit out the leaf stem, "It's so boring. Even the new Taoist priest is not afraid of me anymore. Oh, when will we leave here?"

"I was actually quite scared when I saw you." Xiao Hao said seriously. In order to comfort his head, he also made a little scared expression on his face. "But I have heard of you before, and I have prepared for it."

"Are you really scared at first?" Head asked.

Xiao Hao nodded and suddenly came up with an idea, "I have two senior sisters, who are also new Taoist priests. They practice every day and turn a blind eye to things outside the window. It seems that they have never heard of you. You can scare them."

The bald man's eyes suddenly lit up. He thought this little girl was such a rare confidant, "Go, go now."

This is how the two became friends. After Xiao Hao’s two senior sisters were scared and screamed in surprise, the friendship was unbreakable.

This year, Xiao Hao was fifteen years old, and Bald was always eleven years old. He had lived in Luanjing Mountain for five years. During this period, he had only been out once and was taken to Yashan by Sun Yulu to wash his mark.

Less than a month after entering Luanjing Mountain, Xiaohao successfully condensed the energy into a pill. This surprised everyone who knew her. She was selected by the Dingzhuke Department in the last round. Everyone thought that she would have to go down the mountain in shame after less than half a year. Unexpectedly, she successfully condensed the pill, only a few days later than the disciples who were the earliest pill.

There were also quarrels among friends. Bald man missed Pang Shan. Once during a chat, he praised Pang Shan so uniquely. Xiao Hao smiled and retorted: "No, Pang Shan is so simple. I went there a few years ago, which is far worse than Luanjing Mountain. Yangshen Peak is a bit interesting..."

"Pangshan was not like this before." Bald man's voice became sharp, although he was a friend. He didn't like to hear Xiao Hao say bad things about Pangshan, "In the past, there were towering trees and phoenix birds on the Old Ancestor Peak... Have you seen the Qilin? There were not many iron Qilins in Pangshan in the world, one of them was called fleas. I am very familiar with me. If you mention my name, it will make you touch your head..."

Xiaohao shook her head. She didn't see the Qilin, but only saw an ordinary mountain with very few traces of magic. Thick snow was everywhere. The weather was cold and very uncomfortable. "I heard that Lao Zu Peak was destroyed by the demon clan five years ago, and many Taoist priests in Pangshan died. Now you Pangshan can't even get all ten genries, almost all of them are the Five Elements. And in the Nine Daotong, only Grandmaster Pangshan is not the realm of God-based…"

"Shen Jixian is just an agent master. When we choose a real master, it will definitely be higher than the level of betting on God." The bald man blushed. Although the strength of the Taoist dynasty is not as good as that of the other generation, there has never been a master below the betting on God. "And we have a betting on God, and Zuo Liuying is just, he refuses to be a master."

Xiao Hao curled his lips. No matter from any aspect, she still felt that Luanjing Mountain was stronger. At least everything here had a strong Taoist color, and even the sunset was more graceful and softer than Pangshan.

Bald man found that Xiao Hao was not convinced and added: "We in Pangshan will have another Taoist priest who will be in the Shenshen right away, and he can also reach the realm of Moon Mang. Like the ancestor, he will be the only Taoist priest who will be in the Nine Daotong in a few years."

"Ha, I know Zuo Liuying is a genius, but Pangshan has withered. Everyone says that in less than three or five hundred years, Pangshan cannot recover his strength. How could another Shinto-do-chan appear soon?"

"Yes." The bald man said firmly, "Brother Xiaoqiu will definitely become a Shintoshi."

"Brother Xiaoqiu? Is the person you often talk about?"

"Yes, it's him, the big name is Mu Xingqiu. Everyone in Duanliu City calls him General Mu. He has many stories and can't finish it in a few days... By the way, he has saved you once in the Chaos of Jingshan, and it was five years ago..."

Xiao Hao vaguely heard that Luanjingshan encountered a great disaster five years ago, and even the current master was selected at that time, but no one mentioned the details. The Taoist priests of Luanjingshan were more willing to talk about the great change in Pangshan.

"Tell me."

Telling stories is one of the bald people's biggest hobbies, especially the story of Xiao Qiu Brother is his most popular. It is difficult to find patient listeners in Luanjing Mountain. After five years of holding it in, he finally waited for the opportunity to vent his feelings. So he started from the beginning, "At that time, Xiao Qiu Brother was less than ten years old, so he secretly married Mr. Qin's daughter..."

The story lasted for ten days, and every day, Xiao Hao became more and more relish as he listened to it, but she didn't believe it all, especially when there was a traitor in Luanjing Mountain killing the grandmaster, she had never heard of a rumor.

Xiao Hao asked her protector, which was a cold priest of the candle-doned smoke. He always silently supervised her practice. He might not say a word for a few days. She had only one attitude towards her curiosity about her new disciples, "Just meddle in other people's business and practice quietly."

Practice is very important. Xiao Hao knew, but he just couldn't calm down. Mu Xingqiu's name had already taken root in her mind. She didn't believe that an inhaled Taoist priest could do so many big things, and after that, she was still unknown in the Taoist throne. No one mentioned him in Luanjingshan. During her brief residence in Pangshan, she had never heard anyone mention this name.

"You are lying. All Mu Xingqiu's stories are made up, right?" A few days later, Xiao Hao ran to Qingmulin again and said this as soon as he saw Bald man.

"I swear with the only remaining head of my mind, if there is a lie in the story I tell...well, there may be a sentence or two...If there is something that is not true, I ask you to pull out all my hair."

This was a serious oath for bald people, and Xiao Hao believed it a little, "You said Mu Xingqiu was practicing in Luanjing Mountain. You took me to see him. I have to see him with my own eyes and listen to him with my ears before I can fully believe it."

"This..." The bald man was embarrassed. Seeing the increasing disdain on Xiaohao's face, he said, "Okay, I'll take you to see Brother Xiaoqiu, but you have to wait for a few months. Brother Xiaoqiu is always in seclusion, only coming out for a few days every summer. Alas, if I had known this, I shouldn't have insisted on staying in Luanjing Mountain at the beginning. It would be great to go back to Pangshan with my mother and the others. But I'm not here, Brother Xiaoqiu will feel lonely after he comes out of seclusion."

Xiao Hao has had a thought from then on. The winter in Chaojingshan is as warm as spring and the scenery is beautiful, but she hopes that the winter will come soon, and her mood is so urgent that it even affects her practice.

After an unexpected interruption of the thought, her guardian warned: "You have too many things and too complicated, and you are always not focused. It is a miracle to be able to condense qi and form elixirs. It is great to go up to the third level of inhalation. If you continue practicing, it will not only be difficult, but may also be dangerous. It is better to stop practicing earlier, anyway, you have inner elixirs. You can be a useful errandistress."

"I think I chose the wrong Taoist department, and the Lanzhun Department is not suitable for me." Xiao Hao loves to laugh and chat, and occasionally takes it seriously. No one knows whether she is joking or mocking her.

The protector's face changed slightly, "The eighteen subjects of Taoism and seven subjects of Luanjingshan occupy. Which subject do you think you are suitable for?"

Xiao Hao didn't notice the other party's annoyance, and said in a more serious tone: "Recite the Heart Department."

The protector's face darkened, he said nothing, and left on his own. He did not appear again for a few days since then. Xiao Yao simply practiced alone, and even brought baldness into his dream room. "You are a Taoist priest, but you have no body, can you practice?"

"I don't need to practice." The bald man opened his mouth smugly, letting Xiaohao look at a small ball on the palate, and said vaguely: "Someone gave me an inner elixir. Although it is not easy to use, I can cast spells." He lowered his head again and showed off the bright red demon heart hidden in his hair. "I can use this to shoot red light, but I can't cast spells here. I often go to Bilin to practice qigong, which seems to be even more powerful than a few years ago. If you don't believe me, go to Bilin to see. There are words written on the trees there. I have always wanted to write a long poem for Brother Xiaoqiu, but the first sentence is quite difficult."

Xiaohao laughed happily, thinking that chatting with bald people is more interesting than cultivating. For some reason, she has never been particularly interested in practicing. Of course, she wants to be a Taoist priest, longevity, magic, and rare treasures. These are all things that attract her, but she feels that she should not waste so much time on practicing.

"The world is so big, it is better to travel thousands of miles for decades than to live without moving. As long as you are in a happy mood, why do you have to live forever?" Her words often caused ridicule and refutation from her companions, but the bald man felt very comfortable after hearing this.

The protector gave up this disciple who was not well-behaved and never came again. Xiao Hao has been with Bald since then. He practiced his skills when he remembered it, and wandered around. He even went to Bilin in the southwest of Luanjing Mountain to compete with Bald. Who can find the most small notes left by the Taoist priest of the previous generation?

Strangely, Xiao Yao, who practiced so hard, actually rose to the second level of inhalation before summer came. After the Taoist priest who had routine examinations discovered this, he was shocked.

A few days later, another priest of the smoke swallowing came to her. She said that her name was Sun Yulu, and the smile on her face was a little charming. Xiao Hao immediately had a good impression of her.

While using the magic weapon to check Xiaohao, Sun Yulu chatted with her. Not long after, Sun Yulu knew it, put away the magic weapon and asked, "Do you really want to join the Nianxin Department?"

"Well, I think it seems to be quite fun to read the Xinke." Xiao Hao also likes to laugh. Her smile always comes with a bit of naiveness, a bit of cynical and a bit of wiseness. In her eyes, there seems to be nothing serious.

"Well, if you can get Mu Xingqiu's consent, Luanjingshan will allow you to join the Nianxin Department, but you must remember that you will always be a disciple of Luanjingshan."

Xiao Hao nodded, not particularly excited because of the fulfillment of his wish. "Of course, my name is recorded in the Luanjingshan disciple book - Duan Caihao, I will become the first disciple of Luanjingshan's Immortality."

Sun Yulu looked at the new disciple with a slightly strange expression.

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