Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 8
The flying boat stopped in front of the mountain gate, and the monks in the cabin came out one after another, pulled up the ribbon tied to them, and got off the spirit boat.

Shen Zhiyu walked up to the mountain gate and stood still, looked up, and was shocked by its majesty.

The mountain gate is hundreds of feet high, and you can't see the top at a glance. Behind the door is a stone ladder that goes up one after another and hides in the clouds. It is different from the exquisiteness of the ordinary mountain gate. There is a stone plaque, the words on it have been eroded and blurred.

She squinted her eyes to identify it carefully, and saw the words "ask your heart".

At this time, Zhou Ying had already walked over with the streamer, "Let's go."

Shen Zhiyu silently followed behind her.

As soon as she entered the mountain gate, she felt a vigorous aura rushing towards her face, the speed of the spiritual power circulating in her body suddenly accelerated, the pores of her whole body were opened, greedily absorbing the rich aura in the air.

Shen Zhiyu took a deep breath, only to feel a fresh and refreshing breath rushing in from the nasal cavity, rushing to the mind and making people refreshed, and finally settled into the internal organs, making her feel relaxed.

There were two "clicks" in the dantian, and Shen Zhiyu was surprised to feel that her cultivation at the beginning of the third level of Qi training had instantly risen to the perfect level of the third level, and she was only one line away from breaking through the fourth level.

When she just crossed the Daozhi Mountain Range and entered the practice world, she had this feeling once. At that time, she was amazed at the rich spiritual energy in the practice world. The spiritual energy in the outside world is five times stronger, which is even greater than the gap between the cultivation world and the mortal world.

With such strength and means, it is worthy of being one of the top ten sects.

"It's getting late today, and you're tired from traveling all these days. Junior sister Shen, take a good rest tonight, and I'll take you to handle the entry matters tomorrow." Zhou Ying said as she walked.

Shen Zhiyu nodded, "Thank you, Senior Sister Zhou."

"You're welcome."

Following Zhou Ying, she first came to a general affairs hall to hand over the task, and then went to a hill called Xiaocui Mountain, where a monk came out to take the ribbon, and Zhou Ying explained the whole story to her.

After placing the radish head, Zhou Ying did not use the gourd magic weapon this time, but took out two small paper cranes from the storage bag.

After pulling away the wings of the paper crane, the paper crane became huge. After she stuffed a spirit stone into a groove on the paper crane's neck, the paper crane took off to a height of about half a meter.

Zhou Ying asked Shen Zhiyu to sit on the back of the paper crane, enlarged the other paper crane and sat on it, and then took out a paper butterfly from the storage bag. Fly behind the butterfly.

After doing all this well, Zhou Ying turned around and explained to Shen Zhiyu who was full of novelty, "There is a no-flying ban in our sect, and only low-altitude flights are allowed, so our qi training disciples use this paper crane to travel, and this butterfly It is used as a guide, to guide the way."

"Hmm!" Shen Zhiyu nodded in understanding.

The destination is not far away, and within a short flight, we arrive at a mountain peak. In front of this mountain is a stone tablet that says Nanfu, the tenth district of Kurong Garden Tianshu. There are many small courtyards covered by the night and shadows of trees. The bottom is looming, the blue tiles and white walls are extremely clear and simple.

Flying all the way from the foot of the mountain, Zhou Ying pointed to a small courtyard hidden among the shadows of branches halfway up the mountain and said, "That's my cave."

The trails in the mountains are paved with bluestones, which are criss-crossed and extend in all directions, which is convenient and easy to walk.

It's even faster to fly straight up now.

The courtyard was surrounded by a layer of restrictions. Zhou Ying pressed the identity sword token into the depression on the wooden door, and the door opened with a "click".She took off the sword order and called Shen Zhiyu to go in. As soon as she entered, the door was closed and the restriction was activated again.

As the two people entered the courtyard, the lantern automatically lit up.

There are houses on three sides of the small courtyard, showing a concave shape. The two-meter-high fence where the gate is located just forms a closed small courtyard with the houses.A few vines that Shen Zhiyu didn't know were brought over from the wall, spreading over the entire white wall, even the hollow carved windows on the wall were covered by the protruding branches and leaves, and there were dots of white flowers blooming on the emerald green vines. It's a bit of a refreshing look.

"This is the guest room, Junior Sister Shen, you can rest here tonight." Zhou Ying pushed open the wing on the right and said to Shen Zhiyu.

"Okay." Shen Zhiyu entered the room.

"Then Junior Sister Shen, rest well, and I'll be leaving first," Zhou Ying said.

Shen Zhiyu nodded quickly, "Okay, goodbye, senior sister Zhou."

After Zhou Ying left, Shen Zhiyu went to the small well in the yard to fetch water to wash up. Although she knew how to clean the dust, she always felt that the cleansing method was not as clean as washing with water, so she usually prefers to wash with water.

After repairing and washing up, Shen Zhiyu lay down on the bed. She thought she might not be able to sleep tonight, but she fell asleep after a while.

She has been tense for more than three months since she came to the world of practice, and she didn't have much chance to rest, especially when she was on the flying boat, she was pierced by magic sounds every night, and now there are no children's sharp and noisy voices , Shen Zhiyu slept very well that night.

The next day, Shen Zhiyu, who had a good night's sleep, woke up early in the morning, washed up a bit, and went to the yard to practice swords.

Not long after, Zhou Ying came in from the small courtyard, carrying a plate of breakfast in her hand, the overflowing aroma wafted into the nose of Shen Zhiyu who had been eating Bigu Dan for a long time, and she couldn't help swallowing.

"I agreed to invite you to eat spiritual food," Zhou Ying saw Shen Zhiyu, and put the tray on the stone table in the yard, "After breakfast, I will take you to the General Affairs Hall."

Shen Zhiyu took a cleansing formula to get rid of the sweat on her body, and then walked to the edge of the stone table.

Then I was surprised by the two bowls of porridge on the plate and the steamed buns as big as the plate. Is this the style of painting in the practice world?
Shen Zhiyu was holding a bowl that was bigger than her face, feeling complicated.

Probably seeing Shen Zhiyu's entanglement, Zhou Ying smiled and said: "Our sword cultivators have always eaten a lot, and for Qi training disciples, the spiritual food in the cafeteria is equivalent to the welfare of the sect. You don't know, the same The price is less than one-tenth of the quantity in several other sects. The food is so fancy that you can’t get enough of it!”

Shen Zhiyu heard the subtle dislike in her words, and suddenly the hidden apprehension in her heart disappeared, and she also smiled inexplicably: staying in such a sect seems to be pretty good.

After breakfast, Zhou Ying took Shen Zhiyu to the General Affairs Hall where she had visited yesterday, and after receiving the identity sword order, she went to Wenxinlu at the mountain gate.

"Let's go, let's go together." Zhou Ying pointed to the stone ladder at the mountain gate.

"Okay." After Shen Zhiyu smiled at her, he stepped on the first stone steps to ask his heart.

　The life of the sect is about to start, and a brief summary is the daily life of poor sword cultivators, hahaha.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)