The spring breeze turns into rain, moistening things silently. After a heavy rain, the cold wind at the end of winter disappears without a trace, and everything in the territory of Jin country recovers.

At an altitude of tens of thousands of miles, a second-order cloud boat flew by at a steady speed, with a colorful rainbow streaked across its tail. This is a normal scene when the clouds and rain dissipate.

The cloud boat is huge and the cabin is wide. A group of children are playing and playing on it. Some older monks sit cross-legged in a secluded corner to practice, some carry goods, and some gather in twos and twos to enjoy the scenery of the sea of ​​clouds.

After Zhong Ziyan finished his morning exercises in the room, he pushed open the door and went up to the cabin platform, and went to the guardrail on the edge of the cloud boat. Seeing the magnificent sea of ​​clouds, he immediately felt relaxed and happy.

It has been 20 days since Xin Cheng left that day.

The cloud boat flew very fast, and passed through three common lands in 20 days. The old Jiang country, which is now the Liang country, had sailed out of its territory as early as the fourth day.Now this mundane area under the cloud boat is ruled by a small country called Jin.

In the eyes of the monks, these mortal countries are all clans and tribes that provide the younger generations of cultivation. In terms of civilization development, they are far behind the cultivation world, but it is these backward and weak mortals that support the entire sect of the cultivation world. Without these Ordinary human beings are equivalent to not having the prosperity of the cultivation world here.

The firm but immeasurable laws and regulations of the mountain, monks are not allowed to interfere and harm the common people, anyone who violates it will be punished, and even the sect he belongs to will be inseparable.

Zhong Ziyan had doubts earlier, monks are not allowed to interfere with the ordinary world, so how to do such a thing as recruiting disciples? A few days ago, I thought of asking Jiang Yuzhou, only to learn that only the temple gates that can be opened by the orthodox decree can be established in the monastery. Temples and halls are set up in the specified common areas, and regular recruitment is held every year.

The few beggar students like Zhong Ziyan are actually not within the scope of Chilongmen's recruiting, but there are ordinary relationships there, and there is no one to monitor them, so they will be accepted if they are accepted, and it is not intended to kill them.

During the prosperous period of Chilongmen, there was a huge common dynasty in the middle of Hongdu territory to the west of Dongzhou. Unfortunately, after the death of Yuanying Patriarch, he was quickly squeezed out by other sects and moved all the way east to Qingling Mountain in Dongzhou. At that time, the Jiang Dynasty had not yet Opened, Chilongmen recruited disciples from another small country.

Now, even the common kingdom that only recruits disciples has been snatched away, and it will develop and grow in the future, which is really a difficult thing.

Thinking about this incident, I felt my head was swollen. Suddenly, a group of children laughed and laughed. Zhong Ziyan turned to look at them.

Seeing these dozen children with unlimited energy and thriving growth, Zhong Ziyan suddenly cleared his mind and was no longer irritable. He laughed at himself and reminded himself, "The most important thing for you now is to cultivate. Don't be labeled as a "head" by others. Blindly thinking that you are working as a poor teacher in Xincheng Thatched Cottage?"

Sitting cross-legged on the spot, Zhong Ziyan meditated on his cultivation situation.

According to Tao Fangyin, Zhong Ziyan is the spiritual root of water, soil and wind, and his aptitude is better than that of the deceased master Xie An. The reason was asked during the previous exchange.

In the realm of comprehension, it is generally believed that in addition to mutant spiritual roots, the spiritual roots of the five elements are true spiritual roots, and the talent of monks with a single spiritual root is the best. , the four spirit roots are low-grade, and the five spirit roots are considered waste products, but it is not impossible to practice.

If calculated according to the probability, only one or two double spiritual roots will be born in a million mortals, and single spiritual roots may not necessarily be born in tens of millions of people, and mutant spiritual roots are much rarer than single spiritual roots. It can be seen.

A large part of the reason why the mutated spiritual root is strong is due to the superposition of its attributes. The mutated attributes of wind, thunder, ice and darkness can be superimposed on the attributes of the five elements, but the five elements themselves cannot be superimposed.

Part of the reason is the mutation and sublimation of attributes. Wind, thunder and darkness are inherently stronger than five elements attributes. This can be intuitively reflected when monks fight. If they cannot restrain their attributes, they will easily lose.

In addition to mutant spiritual roots and true spiritual roots, there are also false spiritual roots, and the false spiritual roots are also divided into high and low, but the difference is not too big.In the eyes of ordinary sects, disciples with pseudo-spiritual roots are basically no different from ordinary people. Except for a few lucky people who can step into the first or second level of practice in their lifetime, the rest have no hope.

Judging from Zhong Ziyan's spiritual roots, practicing the three elements of water, earth and wind is the best, and it is twice the result with half the effort.

"In these water and soil elements, most of the spells are defensive and auxiliary, and they are no more lethal than gold and fire. It seems that even if the realm rises in the future, we have to keep a low profile. I have a soft temperament and a straight mind, and fighting may not be my strong point!"

Zhong Ziyan analyzed the back and forth, and found that he was actually cowardly in the battle of magic and magic. When he didn't know the existence of the cultivation world, he felt that the natural law was clear and his heart had brute force. Only after seeing Tao Fangyin slaughtered dozens of fellow disciples that day did he realize that the killing was cruel.

"The main way of wind is to practice body art and escapism, which is the way to save life. This should be the main direction of cultivation, otherwise the size is also the master of the school, and it is easy to die in front of others. This is a joke!"

Xu felt that it was interesting to say it out of his mouth, and Zhong Ziyan laughed "hehe".

In the distance, Tao Fangyin was dressed in a red cloud robe. After sitting withered all night, he went out to observe the scene of the sea of ​​clouds. Seeing Zhong Ziyan laughing alone, he walked over suspiciously.

"Why are you so happy?"

Seeing that it was Tao Patriarch, Zhong Ziyan got up to salute, "I analyze my own spiritual roots, and if I want to major in wind magic and escape, at least I should be the head of the school, so don't die easily."

When Tao Fangyin heard it, he suddenly laughed, "You are a life-saving person, hahaha~"

Seeing that Tao Fangyin was in a good mood today, Zhong Ziyan made an appointment to drink tea together, and the two walked to the second floor of the cabin.

"I usually see you talking about Confucian etiquette, but today there is another side. Is it because of your cultivation?" Tao Fangyin took a sip of spiritual tea.

Zhong Ziyan smiled wryly, "It's still a level of Qi training, and the progress is a bit slow."

"Don't worry, now we are going steadily, you lay a good foundation, there is everything in the door, don't worry too much, I will arrange it."

Tao Fangyin waved his hands without hindrance, and asked again:

"Is there any movement in your life?"

"It's strange to say that I couldn't feel it a few days ago. In the past few days, I can see it swimming around in my sleep, and it has gradually become more alive."

Speaking of the cloud-breathing whale, Zhong Ziyan quite liked it. I don’t know what his abilities are, but he looks really good, with a clean body, two sky-blue flowing moires on his back, big round eyes, and sharp horns on his forehead. There is a kind of cuteness when he is not angry, and he is ferocious when he is irritable, like the expression of an official in a yamen when he is interrogating a prisoner.

Tao Fangyin stroked his beard and nodded slowly, "This beast has great potential. After we gain a foothold in Mount Huai, I will personally go and catch the right ginseng for you."

Zhong Ziyan thanked him gratefully, Tao Fangyin told him to be less polite, and then took out the geological map.

"Let's just talk about the recent journey. Yesterday we left the Yichuan area. We really left our original hometown. In about 40 days, we will be able to reach the surrounding area of ​​Huaishan. I have been to the area of ​​Huaishan several times before, so I have a basic understanding of it. Some."

Tao Fangyin zoomed in on the Huaishan area on the spiritual map.

Zhong Ziyan feels that this area should be much larger than Jiang Guo (now Liang Guo).

"In the Huaishan area, the biggest forces are Huaiyinhe Wang Family, Huaiyangpo Changsumen, and the Monster Hunting League in the southwest. The strength of the rest of the casual cultivators is not to mention, but there are a lot of them, so we need to be careful."

"At that time, we will go to the Monster Hunting League in the southwest to obtain the latest information, and then go around from here to here. There are several second-tier spiritual lands here that have not been occupied before, and further investigation is needed."

Tao Fangyin pointed to each location with one finger, and briefly stated the information he knew.

...

"If someone has already occupied it, it's still unavoidable to do it?" Zhong Ziyan looked at a place in the Lingtu, where there were three words 'Zangfengling'.

"Of course I want to do it, I'm afraid they won't dare. With my Golden Core cultivation, it's not too difficult to win a spiritual land in Huaishan Mountain!"

The weak eat the strong, today is different, Tao Fangyin is no longer that old man who is indiscriminate in his kindness, since that day he personally killed more than 40 fellow disciples, he has completely changed a person, this has a lot to do with being able to form a golden elixir.

Since the information was not enough, after the two chatted, Zhong Ziyan went back to practice soon.

In the blink of an eye, in mid-April, the boundary of Huaishan Mountain was approaching, and people from the Chilongmen on the Yunzhou came out of the inner cabin more and more frequently every day and appeared on the platform.

On April 24, a second-order cloud boat slowly descended from an unknown hill on the southwestern edge of Huaishan Mountain.

The sphere of influence of the Monster Hunting Alliance has arrived.

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