Cultivation begins with the Shen family

Chapter 32 Disgusting【Seeking further reading】

At the beginning of spring, the cold wind was still there, and the icy wind carried endless sand and dust whizzing out of the sea of ​​Jue Ling sand.

On the barren mountainous land, more than a dozen members of the Shen clan who were busy with travel and dust were rushing towards the border of Shayu County non-stop.

Along the way, they have also seen many groups of monks, all rushing towards the same direction one after another. Obviously, they were all monks who had to go to the border because they received the call-up order from Xuanlingmen. .

In Shayu County, there is no family that dares to openly disobey the orders of the Xuanling Sect.

After all, not long ago, several families had been ransacked and exterminated because they did not pay the taxes of the year according to the regulations of Xuanlingmen.

With these lessons learned from the past, even though it is busy farming season and every family needs labor for spring plowing, they still have to send their family members to the dangerous border battlefield according to Xuanlingmen's request.

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Nanlin Mountain was originally the residence of a small Qi training family, but now that Xuanlingmen and the Liu family are fighting at the border, this place has also been enlisted to become a large stronghold closest to the frontier in Shayu County.

After three days and two nights of trekking, Shen Zhirui and his party finally arrived here on the deadline set by Xuanlingmen.

What I saw was a group of monks dressed in various costumes. Among them were not only monks from various families who had been called into the army, but also many Xuanlingmen disciples in uniform costumes.

This time to fight the Liu family, the Xuanling Sect not only recruited members of various vassal families in the territory under its jurisdiction, but also sent out many disciples, as if they were going to fight the Liu family.

Shen Zhirui and others followed the guidance and walked into a large hall, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

Although the call-up orders issued by Xuanlingmen are very harsh, the number of monks to be called up written on each call-up order will still be appropriately increased or decreased according to the overall strength of the family.

Like some small families with only 30 to [-] people, the clan itself doesn’t even have a late-stage Qi training monk, so how can they send out a late-stage Qi training monk?

However, for a big family like the Shen family that has been established for more than 200 years, the quality and quantity of monks recruited will increase.

Therefore, when Shen Zhirui and other five late-stage qi-training monks brought ten mid-stage qi-training clansmen into the main hall, they immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all knew that they were not ordinary families.

Several disciples of Xuanlingmen on the table glanced at Shen Zhirui and others, and then asked:
"Which family in Shayu County do you belong to?"

"The Shen family in Biyun Mountain!"

Shen Daoming hurried forward, smiling all over his face.

I saw that the disciple of Xuanlingmen immediately opened a booklet, which recorded the names of various families in Shayu County, and finally put a tick in the blank space behind Shen's family in Biyun Mountain.

"Come here one by one to register your name and cultivation level"

After hearing this, Shen Daoming and others stepped forward to register the information truthfully, but when it was Shen Zhirui's turn to register, the old man in Xuanlingmen who was in charge of registering the information couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.

"Shen Zhirui has trained Qi at the seventh level?"

He looked up at Shen Zhirui in front of him, sized him up carefully, and finally nodded slowly, obviously he believed that he had the late stage of Qi training after careful sizing up.

After all, Shen Zhirui looked about 20 years old at this time, but he had already reached the seventh level of Qi training.

Even in Xuanling Sect, there are not many disciples who can achieve this level of cultivation at this age, and almost all of them are elite disciples.

"Interesting, why didn't you join my Xuanling sect back then? With your current cultivation level, you might still be able to compete for the place to establish the foundation."

The old man looked at Shen Zhirui with a smile on his face, as if joking.

Hearing this, the faces of several Shen family monks including Shen Daoming changed slightly, and they all looked at Shen Zhirui and the two of them.

At this time, Shen Zhirui bowed his hands respectfully and said:

"Predecessors are absurd, the younger generation just took a elixir by mistake in the early years, and the cultivation base can reach the current level."

On this side, the old man just nodded slightly after listening, didn't say much, and then handed an identity token to Shen Zhirui.

After half a cup of tea, the fifteen members of the Shen family were all registered, and they all received their identity tokens from the old man.

"According to the sect's regulations, the 15 of you cannot act in unison. The tokens have the numbers of your respective border patrol squads. You can report to the captains of your respective squads later."

Walking out of the hall, Shen Zhirui picked up the token in his hand and found that his name was written on the front of the token and 'No.19' was written on the reverse.

But when he looked at the other clansmen, he found that no one seemed to be in the same team as him, but there were a few people who were in the same team as Shen Daoming and other late-stage Qi training monks.

At the same time, the number of tokens also ranged from single digits to nearly a hundred. Obviously, there are not a few such border teams.

"Zhirui, remember the words of the third elder before leaving. Everything is based on your own safety. Your survival is more important than any of us."

Shen Daoming came to Shen Zhirui's side, and instructed again.

Originally, according to Shen Xiangchu's explanation before his departure, this time he will always be by the latter's side to ensure the latter's safety at all times, but now the plan cannot keep up with the changes, and he and the latter are not in the same team at all.

Seeing the Seventh Uncle who was earnestly confessing in front of him, Shen Zhirui quickly and solemnly said:

"Uncle Seven, don't worry, my nephew understands."

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After bidding farewell to Seventh Uncle Shen Daoming and others, Shen Zhirui came to a courtyard alone according to the guidance.

When he opened the gate of the courtyard, he saw five middle-stage qi-training monks in the courtyard. They were four men and one woman. Five levels of Qi training.

And when the five people saw Shen Zhirui walking in, they also stood up one after another, especially after feeling the aura of the late stage of Qi training on him, they all looked at each other in surprise.

"Here, Shen Zhirui was ordered to report!"

Shen Zhirui took out the token from his waist, looked at the four of them and said softly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a charming and coquettish female voice came out from the room.

"Oh, I don't know which senior brother is here."

At the same time, four figures came out from the house, the leader was a rough man with nine levels of qi training, and next to him was a woman in a red dress with a protruding figure.

There were two other people beside the woman. One of them was fair-skinned and very handsome, while the other was unknown.

When the fair-skinned man and the enchanting woman saw Shen Zhirui at the door, they both frowned at the same time, obviously looking down on the latter.

After all, Shen Zhirui's superficial cultivation is only at the seventh level of qi training, and he has just reached the threshold of the late stage of qi training. Among the three of them, he is completely at the bottom.

The next battle to the border is naturally extremely dangerous, and they all hope that there will be another master in the team, so that everyone can be a little safer when fighting the enemy.

But he didn't expect that the last monk in the late stage of qi training was actually just a boy with a seventh level of qi training, and he looked so weak.

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(End of this chapter)