After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 36 Entering the Qingling Sect

Nie Chen propped up a shield, covering all the people in the teleportation formation.

In the darkness, Song Jingmo could only see a faint golden light shining on the shield.

After a short period of dizzying, the vision brightened, and it reached the other end of the two-way teleportation array.

Unlike the bustling market in Lingyuan City, this teleportation array is set up outside the city, and there is no special guard or special maintenance.

There are not many people walking the teleportation formation, about twenty of them, most of them are dressed as merchants, and the rest are spiritual practitioners.

Song Jingmo walked out of the teleportation array and felt it carefully. He didn't feel a particularly strong aura, so it was not much different from the mountain outside Songjiazhuang.

"There is some aura only if there are spiritual veins. This is equivalent to the place where the spiritual energy is most scarce in the entire Northern Xuanyu. After all, the spiritual veins and spiritual sources are occupied by the sect and the family." Originally, the spiritual energy produced by the spiritual veins and spiritual sources would be Scattered into the surrounding environment, and now the aura is blocked by the barrier, it will not flow to the outside world, and the aura in the outside world is getting less and less.

It's like the boundary wall blocked the aura from other domains from flowing into the barren domain.

Whether it is a large formation or a barrier, they all have the same effect.

Song Jingmo has no opinion on this approach, and if conditions permit, she is willing to eat more and occupy more.

But she is just a salty fish, and occasionally she will try to turn over, and more often she will want to follow the trend or lie flat.

For example, now, what she wants to follow is to join the sect.

The reason why Lingyuan City collected the spiritual cultivation stones into the city was because of the spiritual cultivation who came to Lingyuan City from outside, nine out of ten of them left the wasteland by running through the teleportation array.

They are all big households who want to get a hundred top-grade spirit stones, so how can they be short of that small spirit stone?

Song Jingmo had a map of the distribution of small and medium-sized sects in Beixuan Territory, and this period of time happened to be the time when these sects recruited new disciples.

After waving goodbye to the tall Nie Chen, Song Jingmo walked towards the nearest city.

There is no flying spirit weapon, and the cultivation level is not high enough, so the only way to get around is to walk.

She only learned some spells that could speed up her escape while running for her life, and she didn't learn any other spells.

It doesn't feel much to use the light body technique at the moment, Song Jingmo mingled in the spiritual practice, listening to the chatting of several people.

"Which sect do you plan to join, brother?"

"I'll just try my luck. If no sect accepts me, I'll go back to Lingyuan City." The man who was asked smiled and scratched his head.

He was wearing a golden robe, a storage ring on his hand, a storage bag and a Lingyu brand that looked very valuable at his waist.

Song Jingmo judged that this person came from a wealthy family with just a glance. With this body configuration, there is no one who can't get 10,000+ high-grade spirit stones.

As for this golden robe, the last time she saw it was at an auction, where it sold for a high price of [-] high-grade spirit stones. It looked ordinary, but it was actually a good-quality defensive spirit weapon.

Thanks to his quick insight at the Lingyuan auction, Song Jingmo estimated the value of the man's clothing by [-] to [-]%.

"Hahahaha, brother, you are really joking. There is no reason to go back after leaving Lingyuan City. Although there are many spirit stones in Lingyuan City, how can you eat, drink and live without spirit stones?"

"Lingyuan City earns the spirit stones of spiritual practitioners like you and me. A teleportation array also collects hundreds of top-grade spirit stones. Isn't this grabbing what is it?"

"Could it be that the spirit stone was not given by you willingly, but was snatched by Lingyuan City?" Another spiritual master in a blue robe asked.

"Lingyuan City has never treated you and me badly. Do you think that shield is just a simple shield? That shield is at least a high-grade spiritual weapon, and the price is at least tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones. Do you think you sold a hundred high-grade spirits?" The stone changed to go outside to seek a better opportunity? The one hundred top-grade spirit stones are clearly buying your own life!"

"It's your luck today, Team Nie personally escorted it, otherwise it would be a problem whether it could arrive so safely."

"If you really think Lingyuan City is not good, why don't you leave earlier?"

Song Jingmo didn't quite understand.

Obviously, Lingyuan City needs more spiritual cultivation to develop.

According to this Lingxiu, isn't Lingyuan City sending Lingxiu out of the city at a loss?
This kind of logic doesn't make sense.

"This teleportation array is no longer stable enough, and it may collapse after a few more teleportation passages."

"Some spiritual practitioners in Lingyuan City intend to stay in Lingyuan City and wait to enter the training room to be built by Yulingcheng Chamber of Commerce, and some spiritual practitioners plan to leave Lingyuan City to find other opportunities." Song Qingyan said quickly.

"I don't think there are many young spiritual practitioners in Lingyuan City?"

"The sects outside will regularly go to Lingyuan City to recruit disciples and take away the best talented ones."

"If time passes and a child with sufficient talent appears, those sects will make a special trip."

"That's the idea of ​​the Tong family?"

"It's almost like, there is a junior with good talent, sent to the right place, and can grow up quickly after getting the resources. It only needs to wait for ten or twenty years, and this junior can become a soul master who can support the family."

"However, I guess that child from Tong's family is going to be sent to Beixuan Lingyuan. This is the best school in Beixuan Territory, and the distribution of resources is relatively fair. Talents can get more resource quotas."

Song Jingmo nodded.

The city looked a little far away, and a group of spiritual cultivators who were at least spiritual masters walked in a blink of an eye.

"You need to pay a low-grade spirit stone to enter the city during the process." The soldier stopped the group.

The people dressed as merchants had already paid the spirit stones and entered the city first. Song Jingmo found a low-grade spirit stone and handed it over, and walked into the city quickly.

She planned to see if there was anyone in this city who was in charge of recruiting disciples from the sect. If so, it would be easy to deal with. Ask clearly about the conditions for recruiting disciples.

Now that I am a great spiritual master, I shouldn't be able to reach the threshold for a sect to recruit disciples.

Thinking of the suggestion given by Luo Guanshi of Lingyuan Auction House, Song Jingmo pondered for a moment, and decided to go to the person in charge of recruiting disciples of Qinglingzong first.

When other sects recruit ordinary disciples, at most they send a decent disciple in charge, and the Qing Lingzong directly sent a little old man.

Song Jingmo stared at a drunk little old man at a small booth with the signboard of Qinglingzong disciple registration office.

"You girl, staring at me, a little old man, for no reason, is so rude."

After apologizing with a smile, Song Jingmo got down to business.

"Grandpa, I want to ask if Qing Lingzong still accepts disciples."

"Accept it? Why don't you accept it? But not everyone in the Qingling Sect accepts it..." The little old man stared at Song Jingmo twice, and stretched out his hand.

"Give me your hand." Song Jingmo froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand.

The old man didn't know what he had done, so he quickly withdrew his hand, got up and put away the things in the booth, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the city unsteadily.

Eh?no--

The city she just entered, is leaving now?
"Aren't you going to catch up soon?"

"This year's disciples of the Qingling Sect plus you are enough. If you don't go back, you won't be able to catch up with the dinner in the Zongmen dining hall." The old man walked unsteadily, and his body swayed.

Song Jingmo could only let go of his doubts and follow along. When he was about to leave the city, he happened to meet a fellow spiritual practitioner at the gate of the city who asked people where several nearby sects were recruiting disciples.

She was going to pretend to turn a blind eye, but the other party didn't give her this chance.

The people surrounded by several people pointed to the old man who had gone out of the city.

"Those sects have already recruited, and there is only one sect left."

"Here, the old man who smelled of alcohol, from the Qingling Sect, has left too. I guess there is no sect that wants to recruit disciples."

"Then will there be any sects coming?"

"Instead of waiting for the sect to recruit disciples, it is better to find the sect and ask. If the talent is good, it is common to recruit a few disciples out of the box." The man was obviously annoyed by the question, and his tone was a little ironic mean.

Song Jingmo was about to leave the city when he was stopped.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

What kind of strange question is this?Song Jingmo looked back expressionlessly: "Leave the city."

Using his light body technique to avoid the few people who were about to block her, Song Jingmo quickly left the city.

She shouldn't have taken another look, and the time wasted had already caused the old man to throw her away by a long distance.

Song Qingyan laughed very unkindly, and after laughing, he looked at Song Jingmo who couldn't shorten the distance with the old man, and passed her a formula.

"This is an incomplete version of the divine movement technique. With your current level of spiritual power, you can probably use it three times in a row, and you can move about five miles each time."

The divine movement is to draw a mysterious rune with soul power, and then inject spiritual power into it. The divine movement will be activated after the spiritual power is filled or the spiritual power injection is stopped.

It needs to be used in conjunction with formulas.

Song Jingmo estimated the distance between himself and the old man, and used the first magic movement.

This time the distance was shortened by about one-half, and the spiritual power in the body was still two-thirds, Song Jingmo used the second divine movement with peace of mind.

The old man, who was close at hand, appeared farther away in a flash.

Song Jingmo gritted his teeth and didn't use up the chance of the third divine movement.

Her spiritual power really only needs to use the divine movement three times, and now that she has entered the wilderness, in case of any accident, she doesn't think the old man will turn back immediately to provide rescue.

"The entrance examination of Qinglingzong has always been weird." Song Qingyan seemed to remember something.

"I've also met a spiritual cultivator from the Qingling Sect before. She is a spiritual emperor, and her cultivation is quite good. She told me that she has a senior sister who is one year older than her and has a spiritual cultivation."

"They don't have many disciples in their sect, but they all have outstanding cultivation."

"I was curious at the time, so I asked about the criteria for recruiting disciples of the Qing Lingzong."

"Those disciples all had the same expression. They were indescribable and sympathetic to each other. They had very strange expressions. In the end, they only told me to look at fate."

"Qingyan doesn't seem to have mentioned it." It stands to reason that such a special sect should not be ignored by Song Qingyan.

"It may be that the memory is too messy, so I just remembered it now." It may also be the sequelae of the previous deduction of the secret, which allowed the rules to sneak in and blur part of her memory.

It's just that there is no need to mention such things to Song Jingmo.

"Let's not talk about it, I'll find a way to keep up." Song Jingmo took a deep breath, added lightness to himself, and ran with all his strength.

She was dressed lightly today, so she didn't have to worry about stepping on the hem of her clothes and wrestling when she ran.

Since there is still such a story about Qing Lingzong, Song Jingmo cannot miss it.

If you are destined or not, you still have to fight for it yourself, right?

Song Jingmo didn't think that a mysterious but not-mysterious sect could choose the disciples it wanted to recruit simply by feeling the bones.

So she must do something to add a little leverage to herself.

For example, catch up with that nasty little old man in front.

Song Jingmo tried his best to catch up with the little old man in front of him who was walking staggeringly. The little old man seemed to be walking very slowly, but in fact, the distance of each step was different.

As a bystander, Song Qingyan could see it more clearly.

The old man used the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch every step, and constantly adjusted it according to Song Jingmo's traveling speed. Only then did he feel that the distance was not shortened no matter how much he chased.

It's completely bullying Song Jingmo's young age and lack of knowledge. Using such advanced spells is like teasing kittens and puppies.

Song Qingyan even wondered if it was because the old man was drunk that he came up with this method as an assessment.

Because this kind of assessment is indeed not very formal and not very sect.

To be honest, she had raised a lion cat before, and it looked like this when she teased the cat with a homemade cat teaser.

Song Jingmo chased after him, and the old man walked with drunken steps. He moved hundreds of miles between chasing and chasing, and the old man also stopped and stood under a cypress tree.

However, Song Jingmo no longer believed that the old man would stop and wait for her, so he rushed forward, and was grabbed by a hand before hitting the barrier.

"You girl, it's not good to be so irritable. I'm not in a hurry to eat as an old man. What are you in such a hurry for?"

The physical exertion was too great, Song Jingmo's brain was buzzing, and he heard the little old man talking, but he didn't think about it at all.

Seeing her like this, the old man's eyes were full of smiles, he raised his hand to open a part of the barrier, and pulled her into it.

A strong aura rushed over.

With a little cool water vapor.

Song Jingmo woke up a little, looked at the beautiful surroundings, and was stunned again.

She had paid attention to the surrounding environment as she ran all the way, the degree of desolation can be said to be the same as that of the wasteland.

Such a land boundary actually hides a place with such a strong aura with an enchantment?

"What are you doing in a daze? It's time for dinner, hurry up, hurry up, go." The little old man urged, Song Jingmo's sleeves were still being pulled, so he could only follow along.

Passing through Lingtian, turning around the bamboo forest, and then halfway around the mountain, Song Jingmo saw the smoke rising from the small courtyard.

There are actually fireworks in such a place.

A plaque was hung on the gate of the small courtyard with the word "dining hall" written on it.

There is a grape trellis in the yard, several fruit trees and clusters of flowers, and there is no table or stool.

Although there was smoke from cooking, but she was so close, she didn't smell the food.

A dozen or so people rushed out of the room, coming over in a swarm, and welcoming her in.

There are a stove, two large pots, firewood, two wooden shelves filled with ingredients in different categories, a pile of seasonings in bottles and cans... and a circle of people looking at her with bright eyes.

(End of this chapter)