Creation furnace

"It's not so easy to break through such a realm."

A sarcastic voice came from behind the wooden shelf, as if it had heard what he had just said.

"Nearly a thousand years..." Ji Die was in a trance. He was still very surprised to hear that a Yuanying cultivator could live so long. No wonder he was like a land immortal. In fact, this was not much different from an immortal.

But he soon reacted, put down the scroll, and looked around.

After he came in, it seemed that no one had come into this 'Wanjuan Pavilion'. Where did the voice come from?

Soon he saw the red dress squatting on the ground.

This wooden shelf has three layers. She was looking for the scrolls on the lower layer by herself. It seemed that she had always been there and didn't look at him. The words just now seemed to be just a casual answer.

"Senior Sister Jiang..." This was the first time he met Jiang Moli after entering the North Bank. Ji Die was slightly stunned.

"Practice well. You have a good talent. After only a few months of practice, you have reached the seventh level of Qi training. You may have the hope of forming a Nascent Soul in the future." Jiang Moli picked up a scroll and stood up. His eyes flashed with teasing. He was just talking casually.

You should know that there are so many cultivators in the whole Cangzhou who have failed to form a Nascent Soul.

Is Ji Die a young genius? Maybe, but that's all. Talent and resources are always the two major problems that this road faces. It is difficult for ordinary people to break through the Nascent Soul without the support of forces!

Ji Die could naturally hear that she was just talking casually, and smiled bitterly: "Senior Sister Jiang, you flatter me."

"Life is like a journey, you look at the sky, but the destination depends on yourself. Just keep going. How far you can go, who knows..." Jiang Moli read the book quickly, just glanced at it casually, and then changed another scroll. During this time, he could still take the time to respond to his words casually.

"The end depends on yourself..." These words quietly planted a seed in Ji Die's heart, and the struggle in his heart just now also quietly disappeared.

He thought of the reason why he embarked on this road, just because the world is unfair, the weak will be trampled underfoot and bullied!

Then keep going on this road, as for how far you can go, just try your best.

"Sister Jiang, thank you!"

Jiang Moli looked up in doubt, as if it was an illusion, as if in the boy's flickering eyes, he saw a spark that was burning...

Very faint...

Shaking her head gently, she continued to look for books on the wooden shelf.

"Sister Jiang, I have broken through the seventh level of Qi training. I don't know what you want me to help you with..." Ji Die didn't know this, and looked at him tentatively.

"You will know when the time comes..." Jiang Moli gathered her hair. She was born very beautiful and natural beauty. This action added some gentleness.

"Oh..." Ji Die didn't think much about it. Anyway, Jiang Moli treated him well and probably wouldn't hurt him.

There was no answer, and the attic fell into silence again. Jiang Moli continued to search on the wooden shelf. Every time he picked up a scroll, he just glanced at it roughly, and seemed to be looking for something.

Just as Ji Die was looking at her in confusion, Jiang Moli suddenly looked up at him. Ji Die seemed to be guilty of a crime, and hurriedly lowered his head and set his eyes on the scroll in his hand.

The woman behind the wooden shelf, her eyes fell on the boy who was holding the scroll, and suddenly said: "You hold the book upside down..."

"..." There was a flustered sound, but when Ji Die turned the scroll over, he found that the scroll was now upside down.

Only then did he realize that he was fooled...

"Jiang Senior Sister... You fooled me..." Ji Die looked up with resentment, and didn't expect Jiang Senior Sister to act like such a... little girl...

"Oh, maybe I just saw it wrong..."

She said and looked through the scrolls on the wooden shelf again, but Ji Die's face was slightly stunned, as if he saw Jiang Moli's lips curled up, which was very beautiful.

But looking at it again, it seemed that the scene just now was just an illusion, and she still had that lukewarm attitude.

Shaking his head, he also thought it was just an illusion. He was not angry even though he was fooled, but he was still a little depressed, feeling that he had made a big fool of himself in front of her.

In order to divert his attention, he forced himself to immerse himself in the scroll in his hand and let himself continue reading. I don’t know how long it took, but when I looked up, I found that she had left without knowing when.

Ji Die felt a little disappointed for some reason, and put down the scroll, left the ‘Wanjuan Pavilion’, and rode the gourd back to Qingyun Peak.

But as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the cave, he found a figure there, looking around.

Xie Bin!

“I wonder why Senior Brother Xie came here?” Ji Die walked up. Now that he has broken through the seventh level of Qi training, he can feel the other party’s cultivation. It’s almost the same as his. They are both at the seventh level of Qi training, and he doesn’t have so much fear of the other party in his heart.

As for the purpose of the other party coming to him, he can probably guess it, but he still pretends not to know.

Xie Bin had a strange expression. Seeing him coming back, he said stiffly, "Now that you have broken through the seventh level of Qi training and obtained the magic weapon bestowed by the sect, my wind flag is useless to you. Can you return it to me?"

"Ah, that wind flag? Brother Xie is late, I have lost it." Ji Die pretended to be embarrassed.

"Lost?" Xie Bin was slightly stunned.

"Yes, I can't use it, so I lost it."

"Where did you lose it?" Xie Bin's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"I forgot too..." Ji Die smiled, "But if Brother Xie can take out ten bottles of Huimeng Dan, I can remember it."

Xie Bin realized that Ji Die clearly didn't want to return the thing to him, so he deliberately went around in such a big circle. His expression was extremely gloomy, and he left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Boy, the mountain doesn't turn, the water turns, and we'll see."

Ji Die ignored his threat, took out the token, and entered the cave to practice. Occasionally, he would go out and visit the 'Wanjuan Pavilion', and saw Jiang Moli still inside, searching for books on the wooden shelf.

That quiet look made Ji Die feel that the most beautiful woman in the world was just like this for a moment...

Ji Die came a few times later, and every time he saw her inside, he couldn't help asking: "Senior Sister Jiang, what are you looking for?"

After saying that, he regretted it a little, and always felt that the other party didn't need to report this to her, and said weakly:

"Uh, it doesn't matter if you don't want to say it."

"Taiqing Sutra." Jiang Moli didn't care, her beautiful eyes fell on him, and slowly uttered three words.

"Ji Die... do you want to... let him try?" At the same time, on the main peak, in a hall, a man with half white hair, who seemed to be about fifty years old, stared at the statue in front of him, slightly lost in thought.

The statue was tall and straight, with his chest exposed, wearing a battle robe, with a big smile on his face, as if looking at the sky, giving people a very heroic feeling.

It was the founder of the Qixuan Sect.

Below him, on the left and right sides, there were four statues, which were the ancestors of the Qixuan Sect.

The man was the famous Master Songtao of Cangzhou, Liu Tao.

He was also the current leader of the Qixuan Sect!