Cultivation of Immortals: Gou picks up magic weapons behind others' backs

Chapter 1
In the cold temple of Gushan, evil winds raged, and a blood moon hung straight into the sky.

Yu Qingge came down from the mountain with a basket of herbs on his back.

Father coughed and vomited blood again this morning, but the doctor in the town needed ten Lingzhu to treat him.

She had to come to the mountain to cut some herbs and sell them for money.

A stalk of yellow grass can be sold for five spirit beads in the town.

It is the place where the yellow grass grows, and it is still in the middle of the mountains.

Once back and forth, time was delayed.

It is now late at night.

She stared at the sky uneasily, it was still a bright moon just now, but in just a moment, the bright white color turned into a thick blood color.

She lowered her head and her eyes fell on the surrounding grass.

The blades of grass were stained with a layer of red, an ominous red.

The leaves vibrated slightly and made a rustling sound, which seemed too abrupt in this cold night.

Feeling more and more uneasy in his heart, Yu Qingge raised his head and glanced ahead, then suddenly trotted towards the front.

In front is Yujia Village, which is located at the foot of this mountain and has a history of [-] years.

At this moment, the lights are dim and the doors of every house are closed, presumably the villagers have fallen asleep.

When Yu Qingge walked into the village, he felt bold.

She turned her head to look back, and a gust of evil wind swirled in the air, forming a vortex.

Looking inside, there are white bones inside.

Yu Qingge was startled and fell to the ground, spilling the medicinal herbs in the box all over the floor.

Suddenly, a burst of white light flashed.

The evil wind blew through Yujia Village.

The Aunt Yu Hua she used to know, the grandfather of Yu's family who lived in the east of the village, and Brother Yu He who would give her twisted candy to eat.

They were all blown by the evil wind.

The flesh and blood faded away, turning into a mass of cold bones.

And her father, her mother, her sister...

Everything in this Yu family village has disappeared.

No, she hasn't disappeared yet.

Yu Qingge suddenly woke up from the dream, and all he could see was a wall made of gold and stones.

She looked to the side, surrounded by children of her size.

Some were lying on the bed and still sleeping soundly, and some were discussing in groups of three or four.

"I heard that this is the first time Tian Cangzong has gone to the mortal world to accept disciples."

"That place in the mortal world is so turbid, can the people who go there have spiritual roots?"

"There is no way to cultivate with spiritual roots. I heard from my sister that the turbid qi is too heavy. Even if you barely reach the level of Qi training, you will definitely not be able to reach the foundation."

"My sister is an inner sect disciple in Tiancang Sect, and now she is at the fourth level of Qi training."

"When the time comes to go to Tiancangzong, I will let my sister cover you."

……

Yu Qingge wiped off a drop of cold sweat from his forehead, and lowered his eyes.

Yes, Yujia Village was attacked by evil cultivators a few days ago, and most of them died.

If the people from Tian Cangzong didn't come in time, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to survive.

It's just that her parents and sister will never be seen again.

She lowered her head, tears streaming down her face involuntarily.

She asked the monk who had come to save her.

Why did the evil cultivators come to attack them, even though the people in Yujia Village had done nothing, but they were the ones?

The monk said that the way of heaven has its own destiny.

Yu Qingge's tears rolled back and forth in his eyes, but he still couldn't figure out why this way of heaven could determine a person's fate.

It's just that the monk refused to answer her any more.

Yu Huanhuan next to her came over and hugged her tightly, "Qing Ge, do you miss your parents?"

Yu Qingge nodded.

Yu Huanhuan and her were from the same village, and both of them were found to have spiritual roots, so they had to be taken to Tian Cangzong together.

The two were good friends when they were in Yu's Village, and now they have embarked on the illusory road of cultivating immortals together, and their relationship has become even better.

"Qing Ge, from now on, the two of us will be companions, will you treat me as your family?" Yu Huanhuan comforted.

Although her family survived, even though she was young, she also knew that
Once you step into the road of cultivating immortals, you have to cut off the mortal relationship, and having a home is like having no home.

Yu Qingge couldn't help crying again, crying intermittently, "Okay! From now on, we are family."

Suddenly, a sound of "It's so noisy" came out.

A girl in white with a pretty face kicked over the stool in front of Yu Qingge.

"You, stinky girl, shut up, you're crying all the way, it's killing my ears."

Yu Qingge subconsciously closed his mouth and lowered his head.

She is timid by nature, and she has only been to the mountains near Yujia Village as far as she can go.

Having encountered such a tragic thing all of a sudden, and being far away from his homeland, he couldn't control his emotions at all.

I did cry a lot along the way.

When Guan Linyao saw that she was so weak, she gave her a blank look, and her arrogance grew even stronger.

"Go out, don't get in my eyes here."

"You are too bullying! Why let us go out, Qing Ge just cried a few times, what can hinder you?"

Yu Huanhuan couldn't help but retort for Yu Qingge.

"Hmph," Guan Linyao's eyes were full of disdain, "With her personality, she can't even enter the sect of Tiancang Sect."

"I let her go down earlier, for her own good."

The people who followed Guan Linyao also echoed: "That's right, people in the mortal world can only practice Qi at most, and they can't even build a Taoist platform. You should leave as soon as possible to save time and embarrassment."

Yu Huanhuan said dissatisfied, "Qing Ge has already been tested, she has spiritual roots and can cultivate, why can't she enter the gate of Tian Cangzong?"

Yu Qingge paused, and tugged at Yu Huanhuan's sleeve.

This person is not easy to mess with at first glance, just go out when you go out, and just hide outside for a while.

"Spiritual root is only the most basic condition. If anyone here does not have spiritual root, it is not possible to enter Tian Cangzong with spiritual root."

Guan Linyao really didn't know where these two bumpkins came from, and she didn't even understand the reasoning.

But she doesn't need to explain to these two mortal worlds.

A cold light flashed in her eyes, since she refused to go out, don't blame her.

Guan Linyao suddenly pinched her hands, a gust of wind blew up, and the two of them were swept up and flew out of the cabin.

But in an instant, a stronger wind sent the two of them back.

Yu Qingge fell to the ground, looking at Guan Linyao in fear.

She didn't want to send them out of the cabin at all, she wanted them to die!

There is a vast sea of ​​clouds outside the cabin, and if the two of them are not rescued, they will definitely fall down.

A man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes came in, glanced at Guan Linyao, and said sharply,

"In Tiancang Sect, no trouble is allowed."

Guan Linyao's face turned pale, and then she remembered that she was Shan Feng Linggen.

One must be an inner sect disciple at the beginning, maybe a direct disciple of a real person, with a bright future, and instantly regain confidence.

"This person has a weak heart and is not suitable for cultivating immortals at all. I hope that my brother will drive her off the boat."

Xie Yaoshan said: "Tian Cangzong chooses disciples, it's not your turn to decide."

"Also, you are not yet a disciple of Tian Cangzong, so you are not qualified to call me senior brother."

Guan Linyao froze, and looked at Xie Yaoshan sharply, this person actually looked down on her so much.

She will never let him go in the future!
Xie Yaoshan turned around to leave, his eyes fell on Yu Qingge for a moment.

The practitioner's memory is very good, let alone a little girl whom he met a few days ago.

I saved her twice before and after, and I think there is still some fate, but this kind of heart is really bad.

Cultivation is the word "struggle".

Xie Yaoshan pondered for a moment, and said via voice transmission: "If you don't want your fate to be controlled by the way of heaven, then fight with fate and heaven,"

Yu Qingge lowered his head, his eyebrows drooped, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

She is just an ordinary girl, if she is really like what they said, how can she fight?

After Xie Yaoshan took a step, she asked anxiously, "If I can't fight, can't I grab it?"

Xie Yaoshan paused, remembering that a certain scoundrel had made a name for himself in the realm of comprehension.

The rogue's mantra is: If you can't fight, run away, if you can't grab, hide, and when the enemies are all dead, I will be the winner.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Then you continue to fight until Heaven fears you!"

Suddenly, Yu Qingge's mood opened up.

She once read the book of mortal stories, and wrote that the way of heaven is ruthless, and the cultivation of immortality is endless.

The monks who set foot on the road of cultivating immortals are competing with the heaven and the earth for their lives, from dozens of years to hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.

Therefore, cultivating immortals is a must!
(End of this chapter)