Quick Wear: Heaven Always Favors Me

Chapter 692: Immortal Cultivation: The Young Master of the Cauldron 7

The charming spiritual root that was stimulated to be born absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy eagerly, and even formed a spiritual energy vortex in the dantian.

A large amount of spiritual power surged into the meridians. Although Jiang Yao's spiritual roots were supported by the spiritual power, he remained calm. He used his spiritual sense to drive the circulation of the spiritual power so that his flesh and blood could be fully soaked.

Her cultivation level continued to rise.

First level of Qi Refining!

Second level of Qi refining!

The third stage of Qi Refining!

……

Until the fifth level of Qi refining, Jiang Yao's speed of absorbing spiritual power slowed down.

This was the result of Jiang Yao's strenuous restraint. If she didn't exercise control, it was possible that she would have built her foundation overnight.

After all, the body of the furnace and the charm spirit root are really compatible.

Because when Jiang Yao was shaping her spiritual roots and dantian, she had already eliminated all the remaining impurities in her body. Now, her body is filled with nothing but spiritual power, and her spiritual roots and meridians are extremely clean.

Early in the morning of the second day, before daybreak, there was a knock on the door.

The disciple outside the door shouted, "Senior Brother Jiang, the morning class is about to begin. Senior Brother Chen asked me to hurry you up."

Jiang Rongshi's body instinctively pulled the quilt up to cover his head and chose not to listen.

An Yi's voice sounded at the side: "Master, the toiletries are ready, and I have also brought your disciple uniform to you."

Jiang Yao paused for a moment, then quickly stood up, dressed, washed, and soon stood at the door.

The brighter the Red Star Sect's disciples' attire, the higher their rank.

The clothes of the outer disciples are all white, while the clothes of the head disciples are bright red.

When Jiang Yao put on this dress, she looked energetic and in good spirits. Her palm-sized face was delicate and pretty, and her peach blossom eyes were lazy and a little tired. When she walked out, the disciple who came to knock on the door opened his mouth in surprise.

Jiang Yao glanced at the disciple and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Ah?" The disciple looked at Jiang Yao in astonishment, his face slightly red.

Jiang Yao repeated: "I said, where do we go for morning classes?"

The disciple's face flushed, he scratched his head and said, "Oh, the morning class is at Qingxin Peak."

At this moment, Jiang Yao was somewhat grateful to Lu Xing for being so talkative yesterday. After all, Chen Xingyu didn't say anything except leading the way yesterday.

And with Jiang Yi's guidance, Jiang Yao took a shortcut and quickly reached Qingxin Peak.

There were not many cushions left on Qingxin Peak at this time. Jiang Yao spotted one with her sharp eyes and was about to sit down, but the cushion was snatched away by someone.

"Hey, Junior Brother, I've taken a liking to this place."

The man's tone was apologetic and sober, and he looked up at Jiang Yao as he spoke.

When he met Jiang Yao's eyes, he was stunned.

Jiang Yao lowered her eyes and looked at him, saying softly, "Give me the seat."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's eyes became confused, and then he stood up stupidly and nodded, "Okay, the seat is yours."

Jiang Yao sat directly on the cushion and watched the disciple walk a few steps away.

She counted down a few numbers in her mind, and the disciple's eyes gradually became clear. He scratched his head, as if he didn't know what he was doing. Then he looked around and found that the cushion was gone. Despair was revealed in his eyes, and finally he sat cross-legged on the ground without a cushion pitifully.

Chen Xingyu saw this scene.

He was one of the first to arrive for the morning class, which gave him plenty of time and space to observe the others.

He remembered Jiang Yao. After all, the feeling of being humiliated in public was very impressive. That was why he was more determined to move forward, just to let these people experience the feeling of being stepped on by others.

When he learned that Jiang Yao came to the Red Star Sect, he was very surprised.

After all, Jiang Yao had been practicing and studying in the Jiang family before. He knew that Jiang Yao's talent for practice was not very good. The head of the Jiang family had piled up a lot of resources, but did not help Jiang Yao's practice to improve.

Such a young master actually wants to come to the sect to practice.

When Chen Xingyu thought of this, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

This was also the reason why he asked Jiang Yao to become the sect leader's disciple.

The other reason is Jiang Xuran.

Jiang Xuran is the lord of a city, and his cultivation is higher than that of the Sect Master of the Red Star Sect. If Jiang Yao becomes the Sect Master's disciple, it undoubtedly means that the Red Star Sect values ​​Jiang Yao. In this way, the Red Star Sect is equivalent to becoming a fellow sect with Luohai City.

However, it would be a bit of a loss of status for Feiluan Immortal Lord to ask directly to accept Jiang Yao as his last disciple, and his intention would be too obvious. That was why Feiluan Immortal Lord chose to let Chen Xingyu ask, in order to use Chen Xingyu to accept Jiang Yao as his disciple.

Thinking of this, Chen Xingyu couldn't help but feel sarcastic.

Only power and strength can make people respected in this world.

Some people can never get it in their entire life, while others can get it without any effort.

Chen Xingyu originally thought that Jiang Yao would not come to the morning class today. After all, he had heard that the fourth young master of the Jiang family, although stubborn in practicing, was spoiled and would not get up until noon.

But he was still a little surprised that he arrived on time for morning class today.

Soon, the lecturer for the morning class arrived.

The lecturer was Hongfu Xianjun, who was in the early Nascent Soul stage. He was serious and rigid. If anyone was late for the morning class, they would be severely punished.

Those who came late and did not get a cushion would also receive some instructions from him. The scary thing was that his instructions were in the form of a battle.

In other words, if you don't get the cushion, you have to face the instructor directly and accept his martial arts guidance.

It won't hurt, but it will be uncomfortable.

The most miserable disciple was the one who was made to spin in circles in the air by the magic of the Immortal Lord Hongfu, until he vomited bile and was still unable to break free. Therefore, his guidance was a failure and he had to be punished, which was to copy the relevant martial arts secrets in the library ten times.

As expected, when Immortal Lord Hongfu saw the people who did not get a cushion, his brows suddenly turned cold.

He didn't even call out their names. He simply raised his hand and used his spiritual power to pull those people onto the stage and started giving them one-on-one martial arts instruction.

The expressions on those disciples' faces were all ones of despair, and they almost collapsed on the stage after the instruction was finished.

Of course, if they were allowed to stay on the stage, they would have to drag their bodies away.

After all, after staying on the stage for too long, Immortal Lord Hongfu became unhappy again.

After instructing those disciples, Immortal Lord Hongfu began to give morning lessons.

The morning sets the tone for the day. The voice of Immortal Lord Hongfu is solemn and dignified, low and soft. If you listen to it carefully, you will feel that the circulation of the spiritual power in your body will speed up.

The sound of Immortal Hongfu's lecture on the stage stopped. He looked intently at the last row of the Qingxin Peak Square, where there was a small vortex of spiritual energy. It was obvious that under his teaching, the people had entered a state of cultivation.