Cultivation begins with the Shen family

Chapter 88
After a cup of tea, Shen Zhirui, who was dressed in green, walked into the living room calmly.

"Meet Grandfather!"

"Meet the seniors!"

I saw that he walked straight to Shen Xiangchi and Chen Xuancang, bowed and bowed to them respectively.

And the moment he entered the living room, a powerful divine sense had completely wrapped it up and searched it inside and out.

"Lingsun is really a good-looking talent."

Chen Xuancang kept looking up and down at Shen Zhirui, then looked at Shen Xiangchi beside him and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Shen Xiangchi also smiled slightly, and quickly waved his hands and said:
"That's not as good as those elite disciples of the sect."

While speaking, he also glanced at Shen Zhirui in front of him, with that faint smile still on his face.

At this time, Shen Zhirui's aura on the surface was vaguely between the eighth level of Qi training and the ninth level of Qi training, giving the two people the feeling that they had just broken through the ninth level of Qi training and had not completely stabilized their cultivation.

And with his age and a fictitious chance, it's not too surprising to show such a cultivation level now.

After all, among the Xuanling Sect, there are many disciples who break through the ninth level of Qi training in their early 20s.

It's just that these disciples are all talented people, and they have been fully trained by Xuanlingmen to achieve such achievements.

Compared to them, Shen Zhirui was just a child of an ordinary family, and even the foundation-builder monks in the family had just appeared.

However, a fictitious chance of "Hundred Years Vermillion Fruit" also made his current achievements less conspicuous.

However, at this moment, Chen Xuancang suddenly turned his head to look at Shen Xiangchi and said:

"Lingsun has broken through to the ninth level of Qi training at a young age, and it will not be difficult to try to build a foundation in the future. I wonder if fellow daoists have any plans to let him worship in the sect?"

As soon as this remark came out, both Shen Xiangchi and Shen Zhirui's grandfather and grandson were taken aback, apparently neither expected the other party to make such a statement.

After all, the relationship between the two of them is well known to each other. Although Shen Xiangchi is nominally the guest elder of Xuanlingmen, the affiliation relationship between them is not so clear, and there may even be a competitive relationship in the future.

What's more, Xuanling Sect has its own strict regulations on accepting disciples. Basically, all disciples are admitted to the sect when they are young, and they have to cultivate their loyalty to the sect from an early age.

In order to stabilize its own rule, Xuanling Sect also recruits some disciples from vassal families, but the disciples from these families can only be mixed in the middle and lower classes, and basically cannot have much power.

It's just that Shen Zhirui is not only from a family now, but also has reached the ninth level of Qi training. The family imprint on his body is hard to erase. What's the use of being a disciple of Xuanlingmen?
"This child has been naughty since he was a child, and he is used to it in the family. I'm afraid he can't adapt to the life of the sect."

Shen Xiangchi said helplessly.

Hearing this, Chen Xuancang just nodded slowly, and then his sharp eyes fell on Shen Zhirui again.

Although the former didn't make it clear, the rejection in his words was already very obvious.

"I've heard that Xiaoyou's combat prowess is not bad, and he even killed the Liu family's qi-training Dzogchen monk. What the sect lacks this time is young heroes like Xiaoyou. This time, Xiaoyou will fight with your grandfather. Let's walk together"

"You can't be the head of the sect. Those things are nothing but exaggerated things. This kid is nothing more than a man of cultivation. His experience in fighting skills is sparse and ordinary. It is too dangerous to participate in this recruitment."

Before Shen Zhirui could speak, Shen Xiangchi quickly looked at Chen Xuancang and said.

"Fellow Daoist's words are wrong. Dangers are often accompanied by great opportunities. Moreover, with Ling Sun's current cultivation base, all he wants is to build a foundation, but the chances required to successfully build a foundation are not small."

I saw that Chen Xuancang continued to speak unhurriedly, but there was no sign of retreat in the words, but the persecution became more intense.

Just as the two parties were arguing, Shen Zhirui, who was the party involved, suddenly said in a deep voice:
"The juniors are willing to go!"

After hearing this, Chen Xuancang and Shen Xiangchi all turned their gazes to him, and the former directly praised with a smile:
"Little friend is really brave!"

After that, he turned his head to look at Shen Xiangchi and said with a smile:

"It seems that Fellow Daoist really doesn't understand Lingsun's thoughts."

"The boss is laughing!"

When the matter developed to this point, Shen Xiangchi couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Since that's the case, I'll take my leave first, and I'm going to trouble Fellow Daoists to hurry up about the recruitment!"

On this side, Chen Xuancang had already got up from his seat, looked at Shen Xiangchi and Shen Zhirui with a smile on his face and said.

"I will deliver the master!"

Shen Xiangchi did not return to the living room until Duan Guang, who was watching Chen Xuancang, retreated and disappeared.

"You were too impulsive today!"

Looking at Shen Zhirui who was waiting here, he said helplessly.

"Grandfather, it's not time for us to turn against Xuanlingmen, and as the other party said, there is a great opportunity hidden in danger, and grandson's chance to build a foundation may be in it."

Facing his grandfather's reprimand, Shen Zhirui could only smile wryly.

In fact, the reason why he agreed to Chen Xuancang's participation in this call was, on the one hand, to avoid the current conflict between the family and the Xuanling Sect, and on the other hand, it was also for his own consideration.

Now that he has cultivated the nameless kung fu to the twelfth level of Qi training, the next thing that stands in front of him is the bottleneck of foundation establishment.

However, in the past year, he has tried countless times to hit the bottleneck of foundation establishment, but the strength of the bottleneck is far beyond his imagination, and every time he hits it, he ends in failure.

Faced with such a situation, after asking his grandfather to no avail, he could only temporarily give up his plan to make a breakthrough, and continue to consolidate his own foundation while slowly seeking opportunities for a breakthrough.

Therefore, for him, this recruitment is extremely dangerous, but it is very likely that he will be able to find an opportunity to break through the foundation.

On this side, Shen Xiangchi couldn't help but fell silent. Obviously, he also understood the original intention of his grandson's insistence on going to the Blackwater Swamp.

After a long time, he slowly said in a deep voice:
"Your previous actions have obviously attracted the attention of Xuanling Sect. This time, Chen Xuancang came here to test us."

"I suspect that the Xuanling Sect may have murderous intentions towards you, and may secretly attack you during this recruitment process."

"This"

Hearing this, Shen Zhirui couldn't help but tremble in his heart, obviously he didn't expect that a little Qi training cultivator like himself would attract the murderous intent of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"With Chen Xuancang's identity, he may not attack you personally, but he may use the monsters in the Blackwater Swamp to harm you."

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(End of this chapter)