Alchemy body

"Squeak!"

The gate of Qingfeng Palace was pushed open, and in the dazzling sunlight, a thin black figure stood in front of the gate with his back slightly bent and two brooms in his hands.

Stretching his head to look inside the Qingfeng Hall, he saw Ling Fan lying in a corner sleeping, the other party immediately annoyed: "Stinky boy, is the firewood room not enough for you to sleep or something? You actually came to Qingfeng Hall to sleep!"

Ling Fan was naturally dozing off at this time, when he heard Mo Lao yelling, Ling Fan jumped up and sat up, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, pretending to be just waking up, and even yawned fakely, before looking at Mo Lao who came over said with a sneer: "Hey! Old man, you don't know something. When I sleep, I sometimes sleepwalk, and I also get used to rolling when I fall asleep. But here is more spacious, and I sleep comfortably. !"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and go to work!" Mo Lao stared at Ling Fan for a moment in doubt, and then said.

"Okay, okay!" Ling Fan nodded.

Now after a night of wind blowing, the courtyard outside Qingfeng Hall is covered with a layer of fallen leaves.It was supposed to be cleaned, but Mr. Mo said: "This old man is not a person who does not keep his word. Today, this old man will show you around."

"Wow! Senior is so kind!" Ling Fan thought the old man was joking yesterday, but he didn't expect this old guy to have a really good memory, so he really took himself there.

Elder Mo didn't say anything else, after handing Ling Fan a broom, he turned his head and walked outside Qingfeng Hall.Ling Fan looked at the sunshine outside the hall at this time, took a deep breath, and immediately sighed: "Life is still full of sunshine!"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Fan didn't hesitate anymore, and followed Mo Lao closely with his broom.

The Piaomiao Sect is built on the mountain, and the buildings are either on the mountainside or on the top of the mountain.It's just that no matter where it is, the edge of the building is a cliff.Under the cliff, there is a hazy mist, which gives people an ethereal feeling of stepping on the top of the clouds.

In the early morning, the fog became thicker, and the entire Piaomiao Sect was shrouded in mist, and the mountains and buildings in the distance were also faintly visible, which is why the Piaomiao Sect was named Piaomiao.

Of course, these were obviously told by Mo Lao to Ling Fan.Now, as Mo Lao slowly strolled on the various mountain roads of the Misty Sect, the little pink flowers and leaves are also fluttering in the wind, adding a bit of color to this landscape painting.At this moment, Ling Fan really felt as if he was in a fairyland.

There are iron chain and wooden plank suspension bridges between the major mountain buildings. When you step on the bridge and look down, you can see the abyss under the bridge, which is invisible, giving people a sense of thrill.

"Huh? Senior, why is there no bridge connecting the buildings over there? How did this person get there?" Along the way, Ling Fan often found that some mountain peaks were far apart, but there were no chain bridges connecting them, but there seemed to be people on the opposite side, which hindered him. Due to the hazy fog, it was impossible to see the specific situation over there.

"Hehe! When your cultivation reaches the Golden Core stage, you can fly with the sword. If you can fly, do you still need to walk?" Mo Lao responded with a faint smile.

"Uh...so that's how it is!" Ling Fan said with his original appearance, and after thinking about it, Ling Fan asked curiously, "So, that should be the site of the Xiuzhen Hall?"

"En! That's right, but any place that is not connected by a bridge belongs to the Cultivation Hall. Of course, the distance between the cultivators who have not yet reached the golden core stage is relatively close. If they are strong enough, they can still jump over. But if the distance is far, hehe! If there is no one to fly you over, then you can only walk down from the top of the mountain, and then climb another mountain." Mo Lao laughed.

"Isn't it? These mountains are at least [-] meters above sea level. It takes a lot of time to climb up and down, and it also takes a lot of physical strength!" Ling Fan said in surprise.

"So, within the range of new disciples, you generally don't see formal disciples of Piaomiao Sect. Those formal disciples with weaker cultivation bases don't bother to come here. Unless, the superior insists on sending you to do the task , otherwise, who would want to suffer that kind of torment!" Mo Lao answered one by one.

Before Ling Fan could speak again, Mr. Mo continued, "But that's fine. Without a bridge, you will suffer. It also invisibly gives the cultivator a kind of urging motivation. If you don't want to climb the mountain, then practice hard. Strive to enter the golden core stage as soon as possible, and then be able to fly with the sword."

While talking, Ling Fan followed Mo Lao, and came to a place that looked like a mine.There are wooden boards built everywhere, some paving roads, and some building bridges.The wooden boards are connected with large dark steel nails.

Before approaching the mine, the sound of digging continued.When he arrived at the mine, seeing the scene in front of him, Ling Fan couldn't help but sigh.

But seeing a huge mountain, the top of the mountain has long been razed to the ground.And on the flat ground, a huge pit was dug straight out.On the pit, there are caves that have been dug out everywhere, and whether it is inside or outside the cave, there are dots of human figures.From a distance, it looks like ants.

This is condescending, looking down, what looks like a mine in front of you is simply an ant nest.

"Hey! Spectacular isn't it?" Seeing Ling Fan's surprised expression, Mo Lao said with a smile.

Spectacular is indeed very spectacular, and Ling Fan did not expect that in a Piaomiao sect, there are so many disciples in the Mineral Hall alone.If the disciples of the entire Misty Sect were added up, how big would that number be?

However, Ling Fan's brows were furrowed afterward.But seeing those digging people, their faces were pale, haggard, and their expressions were sluggish.The clothes are also dirty, some are even shirtless and have no clothes on. Chi Guolu's shoulders and backs are marked with whip marks.

Seeing Ling Fan's eyes fixed on the mine, Mo Lao seemed to have guessed what Ling Fan was thinking, so, Mo Lao said indifferently: "They seem to be working hard, don't they? It's not like you follow me, every day Just sweep around. And if they fail to complete the assigned workload every day, they will be scolded and whipped. Look at the marks on their bodies, which are left by the supervising 'foreman'."

"But, senior, we come here as cultivators from the mortal world for the sake of cultivation? Why do we end up here to do odd jobs in the realm of cultivation?" For them, they were indeed very relaxed.However, every disciple who comes to the realm of cultivation should be aiming at attaining the Dao and becoming an immortal. Who would like to do odd jobs?Therefore, Ling Fansha was puzzled.

"Heaven will send you a great mission. You must first suffer your mind, exhaust your muscles and bones, starve your body, empty your body, and mess up your actions. If you can't even bear the basic hardships, and you don't have strong perseverance and determination, it will take a long time. The years of self-cultivation, coupled with the hardships and hardships of cultivation, how do you talk about cultivating the truth and becoming immortals? It is only through suffering and hardship that one can become a master. The three-year training is to hone their minds and physical fitness, for three years. Years later, I can successfully build the foundation in one fell swoop and officially enter the ranks of the cultivation world." Mo Lao said seriously.