The king of Penglai rolls is actually a little transparent in the fairy world

Chapter 3
Jiang Li knew that it would be a great benefit for Nong Chaosheng to give her treasures for self-defense and show her the direction, so she asked one more question greedily.

"Senior, can you teach me a thing or two? I really don't understand the basic principles of cultivating immortals that Senior San Chaozi gave me."

Nong Chaosheng was taken aback, isn't this the most basic thing?Even if she doesn't understand this, it seems that this girl's aptitude is probably too weak.

"Where is unknown?"

I thought it was an obstacle in the cultivation process, but Jiang Li turned to a page and pointed to some words and asked him how to read them.

Really broke the anti-chaosheng whole defense.

He never expected that what hindered her was illiteracy!
After being taught by Nong Chaosheng, Jiang Li finally recognized all the words on the Introductory Rules of Cultivation of Immortals, and also understood the meaning.

After such a long delay, Nong Chaosheng couldn't continue talking with her, and Jiang Li chose to leave contentedly.

She had to get there before the Penglai Xiandao Acceptance Ceremony!
Without further ado, she set off immediately, still alone, but this time she was heading in a firm direction with her treasures, she secretly decided that she must draw Qi into her body as soon as possible, and it would be good for her to participate in the Penglai Xiandao Acceptance Ceremony Some advantages.

When she walked out of the market, she was blocked by someone, and that person was He Meilang, who sang the oboe earlier.

He Meilang waved his folding fan flirtatiously, and smiled frivolously, without saying a word, it was obvious that he had evil intentions.

Jiang Li looked at him coldly, knowing in his heart that he was being targeted and could not escape easily.

She calculated the time until she returned to Fangshi, maybe Senior Nongchao could get rid of this person for her.

"Little girl, where are you going alone? Why don't I give you a ride, brother, we have a companion on the way, what do you think?"

He Meilang was talking, and covered half of his face with a fan, Jiang Li had no reason to think that he looked so much like the man-eating goblin that Grandma said in the storybook.

"Senior, let's find someone else to join us! This junior still has the task of being a teacher, so I won't accompany you."

Upon hearing Jiang Li's words, He Meilang's eyes showed a fierce look and said: "You are a mortal, talk about He Shimen, the little girl should not boast!"

Jiang Li was unavoidably flustered when the lie was exposed, but she squeezed the corners of her clothes tightly, pretending to be calm and said: "Senior doesn't know something, although this junior has not been a beginner for a long time, but he is deeply trusted by his family teacher. The younger generation is sending a message for him, it really cannot be delayed, so don't let it go!"

After Jiang Li finished speaking, his back was covered with cold sweat, and he was ready to go back to Fangshi desperately.

However, He Meilang hesitated. Logically speaking, a little girl's words did not seem to be fake. In addition, when he and old man Meng were inquiring, he did see this girl and Qingyun sect disciples together. Walk out of Qingyun Zongfang City Management Office.

Could it be that she is really a disciple of Qingyun Sect?
He was a little bit reluctant to give up the fat in his mouth, but he didn't dare to offend Qingyunzong rashly. He and old man Meng were just casual cultivators. dare not.

Although Jiang Li didn't know why they were staring at her, she knew that human nature was greedy. If she couldn't deter them, she could only sit and wait for death.

She pretended to inadvertently reveal the messenger talisman bird with the Qingyunzong logo, which was a small gift given to her by Nong Chaosheng just now, and it was regarded as a reward for her quickly accepting the principles of cultivating immortals.

Sure enough, He Meilang's spirit was shocked, and he looked at Jiang Li with suspicion, and he didn't go any further.

Seeing his concern, Jiang Li hurried away, not daring to stay any longer, at least, she bought some time to escape, once He Meilang came to his senses, she could only catch him without a fight.

run!As soon as she left He Meilang's sight, she ran as fast as she could. Now that things had happened, she didn't care about her wealth anymore. As soon as she saw the mortal market, she immediately went to a tailor's shop to buy a suit of clothes to change into, and then found a car. Carriage is still a rhetoric for when it is used.

After finishing all this, he urged the coachman to hurry on the road.

This process is easy to say, but it actually took her nearly a day, but fortunately He Meilang and old man Meng didn't show up during this period.

Sitting in the carriage, she practiced non-stop, and now she can meditate correctly and absorb spiritual energy.

Introducing Qi into the body, usually, it takes a month for a person with average qualifications, about three nights for a genius, and ten days and a half for others.

The speed of this process depends entirely on the spiritual root and constitution.

It is useless for a mortal without a spiritual root to practice for a lifetime.

Jiang Li herself doesn't quite understand these things, she just thinks that after practicing, her body is like a leaky wall, allowing spiritual energy to shuttle back and forth.

Introducing air into the body, it takes almost no effort.

Strictly speaking, at this time she is already a monk at the early stage of Qi Refining.

It's a pity that she didn't realize it, and even secretly worried that she didn't have spiritual roots.

This time, the coachman saw her gorgeous clothes and generous hand, so he decided that she was the lady of everyone, so he didn't dare to speak along the way, and when he was hungry, he silently ate dry food by himself.

After practicing continuously for two days and two nights, Jiang Li just stopped. She was so hungry that she couldn't take it anymore, but she found that her body was full of dirt, and her clothes were black and smelly. She was a little dumbfounded.

Through the car door, she asked the driver to stop. Just now, she saw a river not far away through the car window, and thought about cleaning it.

Feeling embarrassed to go out from the front, she got out of the car, pinched her nose and slowly stepped on the stones by the river, wading into the river.

She was surprised to find that the skin on her body became white, tender and delicate, and her complexion, which was originally tanned in the countryside, looked completely new.

There were so many benefits from practicing, she was overjoyed and became more determined to join Penglai.

Just as she was about to leave here, she heard a group of people making noise.

She panicked for a moment, although she was only ten years old, she was a woman after all, how could she let outsiders see her appearance at this time?
How did she know that those who cultivate immortals don't care about these at all, it's a pity that she has no one to teach her.

The group of people came very quickly, just as Jiang Li dived into the water, they fell aside. The one holding the sword was a middle-aged male cultivator, and standing behind him were a group of boys and girls in purple clothes.

Disciple A: "Uncle Wen, we have come to experience in this secular world, but we haven't encountered any monsters or evil spirits so far."

Disciple B: "Could it be that this mortal monster has been hunted down?"

Wen Zhiyu: "Don't be anxious, everything has a chance. We didn't set a goal in this experience, and everything has its own will."

Lu Manluo: "But aimlessly, isn't it a waste of time?"

The girl who spoke had an arrogant expression, and she was not as respectful to Wen Zhiyu as others.

"Martial Nephew Lu, after leaving the Hedao Sect's mountain gate, you, like other disciples, must obey the old master's leadership. If you are not convinced, you can wait until you return to the mountain gate and file a complaint with Elder Lu."

Hearing what Wen Zhiyu said, Lu Manluo was so angry that smoke rose from her seven orifices, but she also knew that Elder Wen was not easy to get along with. At this moment, she was weak, and her words had no deterrent effect.

When she returns to the clan, her father needs to recover face for her.

"Who's here?"

Lu Manluo drew her sword and stabbed into the water, feeling that she was depressed, so she vented her anger, very good!

Jiang Li, who tried his best to hide, couldn't take a breath after all, and was noticed by this pedestrian.

How could she have thought that these immortal cultivators regard human life as worthless, and they want to take her life just for a meeting.

　The little girl pretended to be calm, but she was actually terrified to death.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)