Stealing Spiritual Cultivation

Chapter 069 Back to the Sword Gate

In the Zhongfeng Hall of Wanjianmen, Mu Xiangdong took a Jiedan monk and a foundation-building monk to meet the leader. The head of Qingxu's real face was a little strange, but he looked very embarrassed.

"I said Mu's nephew... No... Brother Mu, I have sent someone to inform the head of each faction, and your master will be there soon.

Qingxu said awkwardly and began to entertain Lin Wanruo next to him. He had been standing but did not dare to be in the main hall. The predecessors of this Jiedan period are not what his generation can receive.

"Senior, please taste the spiritual tea specially made by our spiritual spring first. The master of this sect will be here soon."

"You can also sit down. You don't need to be too solemn. I just came here with Mr. Mu. It's not a big deal."

Lin Wanruo is not used to being treated so politely by the other party. After all, she didn't have much contact with the outside world before, so there is no concept of elders and children. In her opinion, she is just a servant of Mu Xiangdong, and the person in charge is naturally still Mu Xiangdong.

"The younger generation dare not, the younger generation dare not. If the senior has any other instructions, he can give it to the younger generation, and the younger generation will send someone to do it.

When did Qingxu Zhenren see him so much in front of the monks of the Jiedan period? Seeing that the other party was so easy-going, he seemed to be at a loss. The leaders of the hall seemed to be majestic.

"The leader doesn't need to be polite. This Lin Daoyou doesn't need anything. You can also sit down and have tea together."

Mu Xiangdong danced with his eyebrows, obviously laughing that the previous majestic leader has now become timid and cautious.

A moment later, the elders and slightly cultivated disciples in the door came to the hall. Many people were shocked when they saw Mu Xiangdong. The only one did not move about this. This person was Qin Chengying.

"Brother, what did you do when you called me here? I was practicing the mental method, but it was at a critical juncture."

Ye Guqing rushed in from outside the door with Shen Zhi. Now Ye Guqing also cares more and more about Shen Zhi, and he will take the other party with him every time. As soon as he met Ye Guqing, he complained to the head man's Qingxu. In recent years, the leader has arranged a lot of things for him, so he has been wasted for a long time. Therefore, Ye Guqing, who has always been straightforward, began to be annoyed and often nagging the head.

"Brother, this time I don't want to arrange any task for you, but your good apprentice wants to see you."

Qingxu seemed to be very aggrieved.

"Dong'er, you're back. Why didn't you go to see the teacher first? Your cultivation?"

When the leader said this, Ye Guqing began to pay attention to several people in the guest seat on one side. He almost found that Mu Xiangdong had been practicing in the later stage of foundation and had entered the realm of fake elixir for a long time.

"Master, please be worshipped by your apprentice."

Mu Xiangdong obviously did not hide his cultivation. When Ye Guqing came in, he had already got up. At this time, he knelt directly in front of him and worshipped him. Mu Xiangdong thought that if Ye Guqing hadn't let him go down the mountain to practice, he might still be helping Brother Li cook in the kitchen now. Therefore, his gratitude to Ye Guqing can be seen from this.

"Don'er, get up quickly. What are you and my master and apprentice doing here?"

Ye Guqing quickly helped Mu Xiangdong up and then said.

"Dong'er, you are now the same cultivation as me, and you can't teach you anything as a teacher, but you can't call it that again in the future."

"Why, one day as a teacher and a lifelong father, Donger's cultivation is also taught by the master. How can he bully the teacher and destroy his ancestors like this!"

Mu Xiangdong obviously did not agree to the other party's request and said angrily.

"But that's the truth, but there are rules in the door, all of which are based on cultivation, and your master is also careful to follow the rules."

Ye Guqing wanted to continue to comfort him, but three people came to the hall. They were the three Jiedan ancestors of Wanjianmen, one with a charitable face, one with an eagle hook nose and a bitter face. The three came out from the back of the hall, saluted Lin Wanruo, and sat down in the main seat respectively.

"See Uncle/Master."

The disciples, including Mu Xiangdong, visited the three. Because Mu Xiangdong had not been recognized by the door, they still called the three as their ancestors.

"Get up. Lin Daoyou, when the internal affairs are finished, I will get together again. How offended it is. I forget to forgive you.

The kind-looking ancestor is obviously the highest among the three, reaching the middle of Jiedan, so the other two Jiedan ancestors obviously respect him. The ancestor first aroused the crowd, turned around and gave an explanation to Lin Wanruo. After all, in their opinion, Lin Wanruo's cultivation is obviously much more powerful than the three of them working together, so naturally they can't be neglected.

"Taoist friends don't need to look outside. It's important to deal with internal affairs first."

Lin Wanruo didn't care about these common things in the first place, so naturally he had no problem with the proposal of the master of Wanjianmen.

"Mu Xiangdong came forward to listen to the decree."

The head said familiarly that he obviously understood the meaning of the ancestor, but all disciples in the door had to go through this procedure when they advanced to build the foundation period.

"Disciples are here."

Mu Xiangdong took a step forward and knelt down on the ground.

"Now that you have advanced to the foundation period, you can open a cave to practice in Zhongfeng, and the spiritual stone elixir in the door will also be delivered regularly. After that, you must practice diligently and tie the elixir as soon as possible."

The ancestor of Jianmen said, took out an elder token that had engraved the name of Mu Xiangdong and sent it to Mu Xiangdong.

"Thank you, Master."

Mu Xiangdong happily took it over.

"Hmm, I just said this name. In the future, you and the elders in the foundation period of the family are all of the same generation, so you can call us uncle, and you can't mess up the generation."

Obviously, the ancestor of Wanjianmen was very concerned about the division of generations, and immediately returned for correction after Mu Xiangdong.

"I understand, and I will follow my uncle's instructions."

Mu Xiangdong's brain is full of inspiration. Naturally, he knows why these Jiedan Foundation monks care so much about generation. In order to avoid fearless entanglement, he quickly said yes.

"That's good, Elder Ye, you have advanced disciples. According to the usual practice, you can reward thousands of spiritual stones, and receive double the elixir every month."

"Thank you for your grace!"

Ye Guqing quickly responded that with these rewards, Yi Jianfeng's lineage can grow a lot, and the elders behind him are also happy. After all, there is more supply of one lineage, and they will naturally increase as elders.

"Master, look how proud that boy is."

Qin Chengying bit his ear around the first Qingyan at Huoyan Peak.

"Shut up, if you can have this promising, will you still suffer from this kind of unprovoked anger as a teacher?"

Qingyan immediately scolded Qin Chengying in a low voice. In terms of qualifications, his disciple was no worse than that Mu Xiangdong, but the other party had an organic fate, and he advanced to the late stage of foundation in less than two years. What a terrible thing. The generation of Jiedan's ancestors will certainly not find it.

Qin Chengying kept his mouth shut and was obviously jealous of Mu Xiangdong's shit luck. Ning Mo's face changed at this time, but it was wonderful. He and Qin Chengying were regarded as disciples by Qingyan at the same time. Although it was not really a beginner at that time, it would be clear that it was a few years earlier than Mu Xiangdong. After so many years of hard practice, she is obviously still practicing six or seven levels of qi, and the other party just came back from the mountain and became the same foundation-building monk as the master. How could she not be entangled?

"Three uncles, disciples have one more thing to ask for."

Mu Xiangdong said when the other party was preparing to retreat.

"Oh? If you have any other requirements, let's talk about it together.

The three ancestors of Jiedan are obviously in a good mood. There have been no new foundation-building monks for several years.

"This time, the disciples really want to go back to the door to close down, and these two Taoist friends are the friends of life and death that the disciples met at the foot of the mountain. They also want to practice with the disciples, so they forgot the permission of the three uncles."

Mu said to Dongyu, but he did not forget Ji Bai.

"This... If you are not a disciple of this sect, you can't stay in this sect for a long time. Besides, this little friend seems to be a disciple of Xuanhuo.

The kind-looking white-robed ancestor frowned. Obviously, he was very embarrassed by Mu Xiangdong's request. The other two ancestors around him also looked displeased and obviously felt that this was not appropriate.