Chapter 2 The Little Devil is Safe
Wang Ergou seemed to be admired by the people around him because he returned in time to report the news. Of course, it could also be because he was the first person to contact the immortal, and everyone naturally thought that he had a different relationship with the immortal. Google search reading
On the way to the private school, only the old man with gray beard was talking to Li Qingyun. The others were obviously a little restrained in front of Li Qingyun, a mysterious monk with great supernatural powers.
The old man claimed to be the village chief. When he was young, he worked as a handyman in the Tianji Pavilion of the immortal business hundreds of miles away. He had seen the world, so he was elected as the village chief after returning to the village.
There are more than 3,000 people in Wangzhuang, all of whom are surnamed Wang. At present, there are 30 teenagers aged 12 to 16 in Wangzhuang Private School.
"To be honest, there are far more than 30 children of the right age in this village, but the resources are really limited, so we can only give priority to cultivating children with innate qi sense.
Poor those abandoned children...if they were born in a big family, they might continue to practice."
Li Qingyun was delighted when he heard this. Qi sense must be a talent possessed by good seedlings with more than three innate spiritual veins. Wang Village has 30 children with more than three spiritual veins, so there is a great hope of finding good seedlings. But although he thought so in his heart, he still just nodded lightly on the surface, without any expression.
The practice of Qi training period mainly relies on the breathing of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and the conversion efficiency of spiritual energy is closely related to the number of spiritual veins in each person's body. Single spiritual vein, three spiritual veins, six spiritual veins, nine spiritual veins...the more spiritual veins there are, the higher the talent, the faster the practice speed, and the more solid the foundation.
Seeing that Li Qingyun was still calm, the village chief was even more impressed. Thirty seedlings with aura had already made the neighboring villages jealous, but the immortal in front of him was not moved at all. This showed that in the great sect of the immortal in front of him, children with innate aura and more than three spiritual veins were not worth mentioning at all!
But how could he know that Li Qingyun's sect, including himself and the old gatekeeper, and the new disciples he accepted a few days ago, plus the old donkey he led, only had a total of four people...
The village chief thought with emotion, no wonder the magpie has been calling these days, it turns out that good things are really coming. If the immortal in this great sect only accepts one disciple to do odd jobs, he will no longer have to be afraid of the people in Cao Village next door.
After all, if you don't enter the sect, even if you have three spiritual veins that are picked out from a hundred miles away, you can only practice to the third level of Qi training, and that's just an ordinary person with a stronger body... and if you enter the sect, even if you have the worst single spiritual vein, you can practice to the sixth level of Qi training with the guidance and resources of the sect master.
Why is the neighboring Cao Village so rampant recently? Isn't it because one of their children was sent to the Soul-Snatching Sect?
Someone from the private school arrived early and gathered all the teenagers of the right age together.
A group of teenagers stood in front of Li Qingyun in an orderly manner: "Hello, Immortal."
Li Qingyun smiled and nodded to the teenagers, his eyes searching among them quickly.
The village chief said: "Children, today our Wangzhuang has encountered a great blessing. We were lucky enough to meet the immortal who traveled here. The immortal is willing to form an immortal relationship with our Wangzhuang and select a few disciples from you. This is also a great opportunity for you, so grasp it well!"
"Next..."
"No need!" Li Qingyun's voice sounded, interrupting the old village chief.
The old village chief looked at Li Qingyun with his eyes wide open, as if he realized something.
Li Qingyun shook his head slightly. He had already checked when the village chief was talking. These thirty children all had three spiritual veins, and their comprehension and fortune were also mediocre, which was still far from the three-star genius required by the system...
So, did he still not receive any disciples during this trip to Wangzhuang?
Li Qingyun began to panic. There were only three days left before the deadline of the system task... Is it so difficult to find a three-star genius? Is his task going to fail...
"In that case, I'll take my leave. Li Qingyun said goodbye to the old village chief. He wanted to save time to rush to the next big village to find good seedlings.
The old village chief forced a smile and said almost pleadingly: "Would the immortal mind take a look at our children with single spiritual roots? Although the cultivation requires high qualifications, other aspects..."
"Humph! "A cold snort suddenly sounded from the tree, and a strong wind shot towards Li Qingyun.
Li Qingyun reached out and grabbed, suppressed the strong wind, and caught the thing thrown at him from the tree, which turned out to be a stone.
The old village chief was shocked: "Boy! Get down quickly, don't cause a big disaster!"
The man on the tree didn't listen, and threw another stone down, and Li Qingyun reached out and grabbed it again.
Several villagers around with nimble hands and feet quickly climbed up the tree from one side to catch the culprit who threw the stone.
"I'm sorry to disturb the immortal, please look at this boy's young age and ignorance..." The old village chief hurriedly explained, he knew in his heart that if the person in front of him got angry, the whole village would be in trouble!
"Ding! A genius with no inheritance above six stars was found, please be sure to accept him! "
"Name: Sun Ping'an
Age: 12 years old
Qualifications: Sixteen Spiritual Veins (Heavenly Spiritual Veins), Root 8, Comprehension 8, Fortune 7, Heart 5, Total Score 28
Cultivation: None
Star Rating: Six-star Genius"
"Bring him here!" Li Qingyun shouted.
"Master..." The old village chief shouted weakly, but seeing that Li Qingyun seemed really angry, he had no choice but to wave his hands at the people next to him.
A piece of black coal-like thing was pulled down from the tree by several people, but it was very wild. Even with three or four adults holding it down, it kept kicking and biting and struggling.
Finally, it was thrown in front of Li Qingyun with a plop.
The thing opened its big eyes and stared at Li Qingyun fiercely, allowing Li Qingyun to finally see clearly that this piece of black coal-like thing turned out to be a child with no clothes on his upper body.
The child had a round head and short hair that stood out like a hedgehog. His big eyes full of life stared at Li Qingyun with five points of anger, two points of fear, and three points of curiosity.
"I want to take him away." Li Qingyun said lightly.
"Immortal, he is just a child..." The old village chief said weakly.
"I said I want to take him away." Li Qingyun looked at the old village chief and repeated it seriously.
The old village chief widened his eyes, his lips trembling slightly: "Are you serious?"
Li Qingyun smiled slightly: "Of course I am serious."
"Hahahahaha!" The old village chief laughed out loud. He didn't expect that the immortal in front of him who looked up to him would actually accept a disciple here. Wangzhuang... has hope!
Li Qingyun also smiled. He didn't expect that this little ghost who suddenly appeared and threw stones at him would eventually save him. Otherwise, he really didn't know whether he could complete the task in the next three days.
The old village chief went over and rubbed the black ghost's head fiercely: "Ping An, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to see the master!"
"I won't!" The black ghost actually refused: "Grandpa Village Chief, he just bullied you!"
The old village chief said anxiously: "What do you know, little ghost? Your master is joking with grandpa..."
The little ghost turned his head and looked at Li Qingyun seriously: "Really?"
Li Qingyun nodded.
The little ghost knelt down and kowtowed three times quickly.
"Ping An greets Master!"
Li Qingyun laughed. The little ghost was really clever.
He took out a small white Taoist robe from his hand and said, "Come, Master will give you a gift."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qingyun lifted Sun Ping An up with his spiritual power, gently removed the dirt on his body that had not been washed for many days, revealing the healthy skin color of a normal child, and then put a Taoist robe on him.
In a short moment, Sun Ping An transformed from a dirty black coal into a clean little Taoist image.
Feeling that the people around him were staring at him, he felt a little uncomfortable, blushing and scratching his head awkwardly.
The old village chief quickly slapped his hand away: "Why don't you thank the master for the clothes?"
"Oh!" Sun Ping'an blinked his eyes, suddenly realized, and said in a childish voice: "Thank you, master, for the clothes."
"Ding, the system's first task is completed, and the host is saved from death.
Reward: Yellow-level lower-grade spirit gathering array, reward: 25 talent points!"
"Recruit six-star geniuses into the sect, and an additional 60 talent points!"
