A Guide to Rehabilitation of Broken Love in the Cultivation World

Chapter 60
After entering June, I can clearly feel that the atmosphere in Qingyun Sect is different from before.

I went to Qingyanglou to return books, and no matter what time it was, there were no empty seats, and at first glance, it was full of people who were studying hard.In the sword hall not far away, there was also the sound of shouting and killing, and even the ancestral hall where I lived was not as deserted as before.

From time to time, disciples of the Qingyun Sect would come to offer incense and pray for blessings, asking the seniors of the Qingyun Sect to bless them for their successful graduation.

In short, in the face of the upcoming big exam, all the disciples in the sect are crossing the sea, each showing their special abilities, and they are all working hard to make the final sprint.

As usual, I continued to live a life of practicing swords during the day, taking a bath in the ice pool at night, and living in secluded life.

And so it was until the day of the exam.

In fact, as early as six days ago, the time limit for the sect's punishment for me had already passed, but that unknown senior brother and others seemed to have forgotten about it, and they didn't come to inform me to move.

I am also happy to continue to stay in this valley for a few more days.

I like this place more and more now. The main reason is that it is very quiet, no one disturbs you, and the air is good. It is a good place to concentrate on cultivation.

It's a pity that unless I make an unparalleled outstanding contribution to Qingyun Sect and then die, it should be very difficult to come back after leaving.

Sorry to be sorry, I still packed my things.

July 22, sunny.

I got up from the bed before dawn, and went out to practice swords for half an hour as usual.

Opening his mouth, he exhaled a breath of foul air towards the rising sun that had just risen in the sky.

Then he put Qingyun back into the scabbard, turned and went back to the house.

I didn't make breakfast, so I picked up the steamed buns I made yesterday, broke off half of it and handed it to Mickey Mouse, I ate the remaining half with water, and then I ate another one.

Since there is going to be a fight today, I also have to eat as much as possible.

However, perhaps because I have been hungry for too long, my stomach has gradually become accustomed to the current amount of food. I had a bit of effort to eat the steamed bun at the back, and it took me a while to finish it.

I couldn't help but burp as I patted the crumbs off my clothes.

To say I was nervous, I was actually quite nervous.

Although I completed all the training plans 100 days ahead of schedule and successfully entered the pulse condensing period, and I have been practicing swords every day for more than [-] days, I have torn all the classics written by the seniors of the Qingyun Sect. The time to swing the sword is more than five hours a day, non-stop.

However, after all, this is just me practicing alone, I haven't played against anyone yet, and I don't know what my true strength is.

So last night I had another night of insomnia. I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. I didn't adjust my spirit and body to the best state as I expected.

But life is like this, and the only things that can develop exactly according to your expectations are the worst things.

And I practiced every day until my mind became blurred during these one hundred and two days, and I insisted on continuing to swing the sword, just to deal with the current situation.

I washed my face, and finally took a look at the hut, and heard Susu who was sitting on the bed say to me, "Come on."

I also shook my fist at her, then called the sleepy-eyed Mickey Mouse to the side, picked it up and saluted and went out.

The sun is shining outside, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the morning sun falls on my shoulders and cheeks, bringing a hint of warmth.

I didn't go back to my residence first, because it was too far away, and the assessment was about to start, so I simply carried my big bag and small bag directly to the Five Fingers Peak where the big test was held.

When I saw the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain that I had marked, I blushed and felt a little embarrassed, ashamed of my youthful impulsiveness.

I was a little worried that people would recognize me.

Although I didn't go to other peaks to make friends in the past three years, sometimes we can still see the big guys in big classes together. It's not surprising if someone recognizes me at this time.

In fact, when I went up the mountain, I saw one or two guys who looked familiar, and they also noticed me. After all, I don't look like I'm here to participate in the assessment, but like I'm here for a picnic and camping.

However, at most they just looked at me a few more times without any reaction, as if they didn't know me at all.

At first I thought they were pretending to save me some face, but after thinking about it, I finally realized that I had lost a lot of weight during this period, and my hair had grown a lot, and my beard was unshaven.

Since I don't have to meet people, I don't waste time pruning, and it's normal for them not to recognize me.

Of course, I was happy and quiet about this, so I climbed Wuzhifeng silently.

A lot of disciples of the Qingyun Sect had already gathered in front of the main hall, gathered together in groups of three or four, some were chatting and relaxing, some were hugging Buddha's feet temporarily, muttering words to refer to swords and making gestures constantly, and some were running around, looking around to inquire. Enemy.

In this graduation exam, each student participating in the assessment must compete in at least seven matches, and must win three of the seven matches in order to graduate smoothly.

This elimination rate is still quite high, although those who are eliminated can still take the make-up exam.

Winning four games in a row in the make-up exam can also get a graduation certificate, but the risk is even higher, so it is very important to accumulate enough wins in the previous seven games.No one wants to fall to make up exams.

And those who won all seven games can advance to the next round, and compete with each other again to compete for the top ten spots.

The rules are probably just such a rule.

In addition, in order to prevent some of the top ten hottest candidates from meeting in the first round prematurely, causing some people to fail to advance, the elders of each peak also have the right to nominate a disciple once, and pass the first round without the test.

If there is no accident, my master should appoint the second senior brother.

It's not just because the second senior brother's family is rich, and his grandfather has a close relationship with the head of Wei. His strength is the strongest among us.

Of the five of us senior brothers, the senior senior brother is the most diligent. He managed to condense his pulse at the end of last year. However, he himself is not very interested in cultivation. In his opinion, this cultivation base is just a qualification for his promotion and a basis for making money.

Of course, you said that if you can enter the top ten, stay in the sect and continue to cultivate until you reach the golden core, you will definitely earn more spirit stones after you come out.

But the problem is that the conditions in the elder brother's family are so great that he is not allowed to continue to practice, and his younger brothers and sisters are still relying on him to earn tuition fees.

Therefore, the elder brother made up his mind early in the morning to hold on to the thick legs of the second senior brother. Once he graduates, he will become the second senior brother's right-hand man and take care of the family business with the second senior brother home.

As for the second senior brother, there is nothing to say. It didn't take long for him to enter the pulse coagulation stage through the Broken Mirror Bead. If it weren't for the need to lay a solid foundation, he would probably be able to hit the Nascent Soul all the way with the Lingshi.

The remaining three senior sisters, junior senior brothers, and the previous me are purely dawdling.

If we fight normally, unless the three of us engage in a closed-loop fight, it is estimated that none of us can win three games.

But now that I have stepped into Congealing Pulse, I definitely don't have this kind of trouble.

As for the third senior sister and the little senior brother, I haven't seen them for more than three months, and I don't know if they have cultivated well during this time.

Just thinking I've found them in the crowd.

After some hesitation, I decided to go over and say hello.

In any case, the five of us finally came out of the same sect. With this level of relationship, we are a little closer than the others.

The little senior brother was patted on the shoulder by me, and he was taken aback after turning his head, obviously he didn't recognize me at first.

Fortunately, he finally came to his senses after a while, looked me up and down several times, and then said with a look of surprise, "Xiaotian, are you planning to earn some sympathy points by selling miserably? It's a good appearance, but it's a pity that the idea came out If there is a problem, women nowadays will not be merciful just because they see you as pitiful."

I didn't bother to argue with him, I just asked him, "How about you, are you sure you can pass this level?"

"Of course." The little brother said confidently with a folding fan.

This time it was my turn to be a little surprised. I really didn't expect this guy to be able to calm down and practice, so I couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is your cultivation level now?"

"In the early stage of foundation establishment." The little senior brother said calmly.

"........."

I probably also guessed some crooked ways this guy was planning to do, so I reminded him, "There are more male disciples than female disciples in the Qingyun Sect. Even if you plan to sacrifice your appearance, you may not be able to make up three rounds."

"It's superficial." The little brother shook his fan.

"Why, is it possible that you still plan to change your taste?"

"Vulgar." The little brother sneered, "Qingyunzong has a lot of male disciples, but don't those male disciples have any female disciples they like?"

(End of this chapter)