I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Chapter 39

Zhang Zheng turned over like a carp, exercised his muscles and bones, his body was comfortable, but his mind was a little erratic.

The strange appearance of Dantian really made her guess and couldn't understand.

She tried to introduce the spiritual energy into the dantian, but the misty spiritual energy hovered on the jasper for a long time, and she still refused to fall.

Zhang Zheng pressurized the aura, trying to press it against Biyu, but the result was counterproductive.

The spiritual energy collapsed suddenly, scattered into the meridians of the whole body, and overflowed the body.

Zhang Zheng's expression of pretending to be calm could not be stretched instantly.

I tried various methods, and even changed my meditation posture by no less than ten kinds, almost bending my body 360 degrees.

An hour later.

Zhang Zheng had a mournful face, she couldn't absorb the spiritual energy anymore?Doesn't it mean that you can't continue to practice!
Faintly, although she realized that there was a problem in her cultivation, she was inexplicably not too worried, as if her subconscious mind told her that this problem would only be temporary.

Zhang Zheng tried to use the aura again.

Fortunately, she was still able to function normally, but there was no improvement. Even if the strength of the foundation-building spiritual energy had been increased by more than ten times compared with the practiced energy, it would be exhausted sooner or later if it continued like this.

At that time, she will not be able to use spiritual power spells, so she will be as fragile as an ant in this cultivation world.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zheng's pair of handsome and distant mountain eyebrows were tangled into a ball, which really reminded me of my old age.

It seemed that she had to save some spiritual energy in the future, and before she found a way to continue to practice, she had to find a way to save her life.

What is the best way to save my life?
Zhang Zheng thought hard, and suddenly his mind brightened, and he took out the fire stick lying in the corner from the storage bag with ashes.

The fire stick is still the same as when it was put in before, black and not autumnal, as if it had been roasted with charcoal.

Zhang Zheng held it in his hand, the rough skin hurt his hands, it was really not a comfortable experience at all.

However, it is not useless.

Zhang Zheng slashed hard at a boulder as tall as a person, "Kacha", the boulder collapsed with a bang, and shattered into rubbish.

She was sure that with her physical strength without using spiritual energy, although this blow could shatter the boulder, it was absolutely impossible to shatter it so thoroughly.

My heart is finally balanced, at least its hardness cannot be underestimated.

In addition to its vulgar and ordinary appearance, it is impossible for anyone to recognize it as a magic weapon, so they will certainly not be too guarded against it. At critical moments, this is her life-saving thing.

Although he didn't get any domineering and extraordinary magic weapon, this fire stick is better than nothing.

Poor her, she never thought that she would be reduced to the point of using the dog-beating stick method, and she has never seen jade slips such as the stick method.

Now that he has no money and can't enter the library to exchange, he can only wave the firestick around and practice according to the dagger moves.

After practicing the weird stick technique for a while in the cave, Zhang Zheng felt that he had some strength to protect himself.

After a while, he couldn't find a way to continue his cultivation, so he left the cave.

Take a look outside, maybe you can meet some opportunities.

Wanxuan sect disciples can receive Zongmen rewards for all foundation building. Depending on the quality of the foundation building, the degree of rewards is naturally different.

These rules are detailed in the Disciple Rules, but Zhang Zheng couldn't remember them for a while.

Still on the way, I met a kind-hearted senior sister from my own veins. The senior sister greeted her casually when she saw that she was full of aura, and her momentum was so strong that she could build a foundation.

After she reminded him, Zhang Zheng remembered that there is indeed such a regulation in the rules for disciples.

She was really sleepy and came to deliver the pillow, her eyes lit up, she thanked the senior sister excitedly, and rushed straight to the Zhangshitang.

There are not only Jiumai mountain peaks in the inner sect of Wanxuan Sect, there are also many mountain peaks that exist independently, such as the meeting hall in Zangdao Mountain.

Like the meeting hall, the Zhangshitang is not under the jurisdiction of any of the Nine Meridians, and it is located in Jianyun Mountain outside the Nine Meridian Mountains.

As the name suggests, the mountain is surrounded by clouds and smoke. Being in it, you feel as if you are standing on top of the clouds, and you can touch the soft and moist stratus clouds and white mist.

Zhang Zheng was so excited that she ran towards the hall without stopping. The warm sunlight fell in front of her eyes through the clouds and mist, and the light and shadow were mottled. She seemed to see a lot of spiritual stones waving to her.

There were only a few people in charge outside the hall, and Zhang Zheng walked straight into the hall.

"May I ask what kind of disciple you are? Why are you here?"

There are three people in the hall, two disciples are dressing up and are arranging the scrolls on the wall, and the other is wearing an elder's jade tablet around his waist, and is writing at the desk.

It was one of the disciples who asked the question, and Zhu Ji was comparable to Zhang Zheng, or even better.

Zhang Zheng clasped his hands respectfully and replied, "My disciple Zhang Zheng from Fahua Peak, come to receive the foundation building reward."

The elder who was writing at the desk paused his pen and frowned, as if he was remembering something.

The disciple put away the duster in his hand, approached the elder, bowed and whispered in his ear: "Elder Xiao, disciples from Fahua Peak are here to test the Lingtai."

Elder Xiao raised his head, and what he saw was a somewhat familiar face, which gradually coincided with the appearance of the girl he met in Fanshadi decades ago.

Zhang Zheng was startled, the elder in charge of the hall turned out to be Xiao Tu who saved her life in Fanshadi—Elder Xiao.

I remember that he was an elder of the outer sect back then, it seems that he has been promoted to an elder of the inner sect after returning to the sect, no wonder she never met him in the outer sect.

Xiao Tu was obviously also a bit surprised. Unexpectedly, the girl who refused to enter the Wanxuan Sect at that time not only entered the Wanxuan Sect, but also became an inner disciple and successfully established a foundation.

Everyone has their own coincidence.

Xiao Tu didn't ask her why she decided to enter Wanxuanmen again.

"Put this in the dantian and cultivate it with spiritual energy."

Zhang Zheng took the palm-sized clear jade plate from him, pasted it on the dantian, and guided the aura around it.

In an instant, the spiritual energy flowing on the surface was completely absorbed by the white jade plate, and the colors inside the jade plate changed several times. Finally, nine-color gauze like strands of ribbons appeared on the jade plate, and the mist was light.

The two disciples were not in a hurry to tidy up, they stared blankly at the nine-color jade plate, their expressions were shocked and envious, and then they looked at Zhang Zheng with an instant respect.

This is the treatment of the strong in the realm of comprehension, the ninth-level spiritual platform, which symbolizes the talent of an unborn genius.

It has nothing to do with the number of spiritual roots. Those who can achieve the ninth-level spiritual platform have good aptitude and disposition.

There have always been rumors in the cultivation world that anyone who can achieve the ninth-level spiritual platform, as long as there are no accidents and is broken halfway, at worst they will be able to reach the golden core in the future, and there is also a nine-level confidence in breaking through the Nascent Soul.

Xiao Tu couldn't help being startled, he looked at Zhang Zheng in front of him with an unreserved expression in surprise, and nodded silently in his heart.

If the world is really impermanent, who would have thought that the girl who he considered to be poorly qualified and self-motivated at the beginning would actually build a ninth-level altar.

The future is boundless...

Xiao Tu took back the jade plate and wiped it with one hand, the anomaly disappeared and returned to calm.

After putting away the jade plate, he took out a simple square wooden box from the back room. When the wooden box was opened, a sapphire tablet and a fire feather pen were impressively placed in it.

The sapphire tablet is shaped like a long stele, engraved with exquisite patterns of auspicious clouds, mountains and rivers, and it also has the appearance of dragons and phoenixes contending and flying.

I saw Xiao Tu rolling up his sleeves, holding the fire feather pen in his hand, the spiritual energy floated on the tip of the pen, shining brightly, swishing twice, the word "Zhang Zheng" slowly appeared on the sapphire card, and gradually disappeared after two breaths.

After finishing the title of the book, Xiao Tu closed the wooden box again, and asked a disciple to put it back in the back room.

Only then did he notice Zhang Zheng's puzzled expression, and explained: "According to the tradition of the sect, all those who are on the ninth-level Lingtai must be recorded in the Qingxiu Order."

He sighed, "You juniors really have produced a large number of talents these years."

"In the past, it was difficult to invite Qingxiu Ling once in a century, but in the past century, it has been invited five times."

Da Jiangdong went to the waves to wash the sand...

Although Zhang Zheng wasn't arrogant, he couldn't restrain himself from being able to achieve the ninth-level Lingtai, so he couldn't help but show two tinges of joy.

(End of this chapter)