Liu Shishui left Yaping and went to the peaks, but never came back.

The last picture he left was the little face slightly red because of his anger and the eyes full of tears because of his reluctance.

The only person who saw this picture was Jing Jiu, but he soon forgot about it.

Just like what he said to Liu Shisui, the road is long and people cannot remember all the past, nor do they need to remember it.

From this perspective, he is indeed a natural practitioner of Taoism.

After Liu Shishou left, Jing Jiu still lived the same life, but he had to make the bed and fold the quilts himself now, and the yard seemed a little deserted, which took him a few days to get used to it.

The sarcasm of the outer disciples in the Yaping became more and more sarcastic during this period.

Liu Shisui entered the inner door, but he was still mingling here. It would be embarrassing for anyone to come to see.

Jing Jiu had no feeling, and was still staying in the yard, silently putting sand into the porcelain plate, only two or three grains a day.

He is not good at patience, but he doesn't care.

But Master Lu couldn't help but come to the courtyard again one night.

He carefully checked Jing Jiu's situation with his sword consciousness and found that there was still no Taoist seed in Jing Jiu's body, so he was very disappointed.

Without the Tao seeds and meridians do not arise, how can we absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth?

Without true energy, how can the Taoist seed turn into a towering tree and bear sword fruit?

So far he has confirmed that Jing Jiu is not a disciple who was taken in advance by the teacher on any peak.

Jing Jiu was able to guide his fellow students to practice because of their excellent intelligence and understanding.

"It's really awesome to deduce it out of thin air, and it seems that your family background is indeed extraordinary."

Master Lu looked at him and said, "I believe your family is not an ordinary family in Chaoge City."

Jing Jiu said: "There are quite a lot of books in the family."

"Talent cannot be dependent on it. Talk about the great way is useless. Unless you just want to take the exam and don't work hard to refine your body, don't expect to enter the realm of embracing the gods, then it will be a waste in the end."

Master Lu sighed and said, "I have thought about it for a long time. If you insist on this, I can recommend you to go to a place to be a deacon, where you organize your books and study deeply in depth, which should be very suitable for you."

Jing Jiu knew that he was talking about Shiyue Peak, the mountain that specializes in collecting the true sword techniques of Qingshan Sect and finding the great way from the pile of old papers.

Master Lu continued: "You can also make contributions to the sect, and even receive immortal medicines to prolong your life, but you are no longer qualified to teach the true sword, but... you are not determined to do this anyway."

Jing Jiu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party would really care about him and arranged a way out for him that seemed to be very suitable.

But of course he would not agree. He didn't like Shi Yuefeng, and he would leave here in another year.

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...

Another spring is coming, and willow catkins are floating all over the sky.

Most of the three years have passed, and the outer disciples of Nansongting are even more nervous. They are practicing every moment, and white smoke can be seen everywhere on the cliff.

Nowadays, most of the disciples have entered the realm of embracing the gods, such as Xue Yongge and several others, and have even seen the possibility of perfecting the spiritual sea.

Only a very small number of people who are too dull or lazy can see any hope.

Of course, there is only one person who has the opportunity to enter Qingshan Sect to practice but is still lazy from beginning to end.

"What are you looking for me?"

Master Lu said to Jing Jiu standing in front of him.

He was already numb to Jing Jiu's lack of motivation. Although the other party rarely left the courtyard and came to Jiantang to find him, he could not be interested.

"I'm ready to leave." Jing Jiu said.

Master Lu picked up the teacup and was about to take a few sips, but suddenly he heard this and his hands froze in the air.

He had already given up on Jing Jiu, but... he was still a little bit proud and unwilling to accept it, so he did not drive Jing Jiu out of the mountain gate. Did the other party give up? Even if he didn't want to live a life on the surface?

Master Lu felt a little bored and said with a wry smile: "Where are you going?"

Jing Jiu thought for a while and said, "I haven't figured out which peak yet."

"Then you want to go to it yourself, no matter which village or Chaoge, it's your own business after all... Slow down!"

Master Lu suddenly woke up and asked, "What did you say? Say it again?"

Jing Jiu said: "I said I haven't decided which peak to go to yet."

Master Lu asked with some uncertainty: "Are you talking about Jiufeng?"

Jing Jiu said, "Yes, I'm going to enter the inner door."

Master Lu doubted his ears and said, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"My spiritual sea has basically been filled, and the realm of embracing the gods should be considered complete."

Looking back on the process of meditation day and night and constantly absorbing the vital energy of heaven and earth, even Jing Jiu felt a little moved.

Master Lu didn't believe this at all. He used his sword consciousness to cover Jing Jiu's body with his mind. He was ready. Once Jing Jiu's lies were exposed, he would use the sect rules to deal with him.

He was really angry at this time.

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...

There was a bang.

The tea cup fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

The tea wet the ground and kept emitting steam, just like the white smoke coming out from the heads of those diligent disciples in the woods.

Master Lu looked at Jing Jiu, his eyes full of shock and incredibility.

The sword hall was quiet.

"What's going on?"

Master Lu was a little confused and said with a trembling voice: "I read that right?"

Jing Jiu said, "You read that right."

A very long silence.

The tea on the ground gradually cooled down and no longer had white vapor.

Master Lu finally calmed down, but his eyes looked at Jing Jiu as if he was looking at the gods, with obvious apology and regret in his words: "So... I still read it wrong."

Jing Jiu patted his shoulder and said, "This is not your fault."

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...

A sword light illuminated the cliff floor, and the warm spring breeze became a little bit colder.

The immortal master from the former peak arrived with his sword.

Looking at this scene, the disciples stopped practicing and gathered in front of the sword hall.

Everyone guessed that there must be another disciple who was going to participate in the inner sect assessment, and I couldn't help but feel excited and excited.

Who would become the second inner disciple of Nansongting after Liu Shishou?

Some people think it should be Senior Brother Yuan from Lelang County, while others guess it may be Junior Sister Yushan with a very talented one.

More disciples believe that the person should undoubtedly be Xue Yongge.

However, the disciples next found that the three people they were discussing were around and not in the sword hall.

Xue Yongge's face was a little gloomy. He was very close to the perfection of the God-walking Realm. He thought he would become the second person in Nansongting after Liu Shise, but who would have thought that he would be snatched away by someone else.

He stared at the entrance to the sword hall, thinking in his heart that who was so good that he had hidden so well on weekdays, and there was no sound at all.

The wind blew in the white clothes, and under the leadership of Master Lu, Jing Jiu walked into the sword hall.

Looking at this scene, everyone was so shocked that they could not speak.

They knew that Jing Jiu was very smart and had a high level of understanding, but they knew better that this son was unmotivated and extremely lazy. Who had ever seen him practice martial arts once?

Such a person can actually be perfect in the realm of divineness? He is actually qualified to participate in the inner sect assessment?

Xue Yongge's face became extremely ugly.

If another outer disciple suddenly had an adventure and took the lead, even if he was angry, he could only accept this fact.

But that person is Jing Jiu, who he has always looked down upon the most?

"How is this possible!"

He shouted in annoyance: "How could he be full of the spiritual sea? Did Master Lu find out clearly?"
Chapter completed!