Xiang Qing had no choice but to say: "Senior brother, I have many disciples, but I have a single Jin Linggen. Even if I don't fight with you, I can't guarantee that other senior brothers will not fight, right?"

"As long as you don't fight, I'll talk about anything else then." Mingfeng was full of confidence, so he didn't believe it. When the little baby really saw him, would he take him as his teacher?

"Okay, then take care of me, senior brother, I'll go back first, and the golden spirit roots on both sides cannot fall into my hands." After a look below, Xiang Qing left stepping on the flying sword again.

Ming Feng was still lying on the flying boat, but his spiritual sense firmly locked Jiang Chan. As a cultivator of his cultivation level, he wanted to stare at a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, it was drizzling.

Jiang Chan watched the children with spiritual roots chatting, while she sat cross-legged on one side, with Xuanli sword placed horizontally on her knees, calming down to practice.

I don’t know why, but she always feels like she is being stared at. But after looking around, she didn’t notice any abnormalities, and Jiang Chan didn’t think much about it.

Now that she is with the disciples of the Sword Sect, who dares to touch her without eyes? Besides, she has just come out of the bottom of the cliff and has no enemies.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chan let go of all the worries in her heart and practiced with peace of mind. She has a very good character. No matter how noisy the outside world is, as long as it is what she wants to do, the outside world will basically not affect her.

Seeing Jiang Chan practicing diligently, Mingfeng drank a sip of wine with satisfaction. It turned out that he was optimistic about the good seedlings. Just because he worked hard, she would definitely have a place in the cultivation world in the future.

Most of the people who came to check the spiritual roots were accompanied by their family members, and there were also a few like Jiang Chan, who had no father or mother.

In the evening, the first day of the Sword Sect’s new recruitment ended. Those children with families followed their parents back first, and said goodbye. They came here on time on the third day to report that Xiang Yuanzhe and the others would bring these new disciples back together.

As for the orphans, they were staying with the disciples of the Sword Sect, and Jiang Chan and the other two girls were singled out. Both girls had three spirit roots, probably at the age of seven or eight.

Whether in the world of cultivation or in the mundane world, it seems that girls are more likely to be given up. Jiang Chan sighed, no longer thought about these things, and followed Xiang Yuanzhe to rest.

Knowing that Jiang Chan has the tenth level of Qi Refining, as a foundation-building cultivator here, Xiang Yuanzhe also examined Jiang Chan's cultivation level. The more he asked, the more he became happy. Xin Yi's understanding was too good, right?

Jiang Chan was helpless. In Xiao Jin's life, she had no idea how many sword cultivators she had dealt with. Feng Qiwu was the best qualified sword cultivator she had ever seen. When it comes to the insights of sword art, she went a few streets towards Yuanzhe.

However, due to the limitations of age and cultivation, Jiang Chan could only suppress herself and try to explain her thoughts with childish words. In this way, the disciples were still staring at her.

Jiang Chan did not show up again after the next two days of Zhao Xin. She practiced in the room arranged for her by Xiang Yuanzhe. When the disciples of the Sword Sect saw Jiang Chan getting up early and swinging his sword 30,000 times a day, they all understood why Jiang Chan could be the tenth level of Qi refining at a young age.

The three-day sword sect’s new recruitment has finally ended and is expected to set off the next day. Jiang Chan held Xuanli’s sword and she will officially arrive at the sword sect tomorrow. Yun Xuanlin and Yun Linghai, are you ready?

In Yunwu Sect’s Yun Xuanlin Cave, Yun Xuanlin, who was entering a state of meditation, suddenly felt a sudden trembling mind and woke up from the state of meditation. It’s really strange, why did he suddenly feel this way? It seems that an enemy in the dark has locked him in it?

After thinking for a while, Yun Xuanlin lowered his eyebrows and eyes. As a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, he had more enemies, so how could he remember them all?

"Grandfather, grandson Linghai pays homage to grandfather." A crisp voice sounded, and a boy about one meter tall walked into Yun Xuanlin's cave and saluted Yun Xuanlin.

Seeing his proud grandson, Yun Xuanlin showed a gentle smile on his face: "Have you completed today's cultivation task?"

“Yes, it’s done.”

Yun Linghai and Yun Xuanlin are the grandparents and grandsons, and Jiang Chan and more than 20 disciples boarded the flying sword of the disciples of the Sword Sect. Jiang Chan stood behind Xiang Yuanzhe, looking at the rivers and mountains under the flying sword, Jiang Chan pursed her lips, and she must build a foundation for the hair before she could fly with the sword?

The flying sword was undoubtedly very fast. Jiang Chan stood on the flying sword with a calm expression, not at all like other children chirping and curious.

Xiang Yuanzhe was also secretly observing his junior brother. In the past few days, he has come to this conclusion. He is too calm and hardworking, not many expressions on his face, and is relatively indifferent.

It seems that nothing can arouse his inner interest. Only when he sees his sword, his expression will be softer. Although the sword cultivator's sword is the most precious thing in his life, junior brother, if you think so, you will be a single dog for the rest of your life!

Xiang Yuanzhe was whispering in his heart, and driving the flying sword seemed to have passed through a barrier. As soon as he passed through the barrier, Jiang Chan was shocked, and the spiritual energy in the air was so thick.

Compared with the secular world, it was really in the sky and in the ground. No wonder everyone shook their heads and wanted to go to the world of immortal cultivation. As soon as they came into contact with such a rich spiritual energy, Jiang Chan's pores seemed to have opened.

Before, she had been suppressing her cultivation and only advanced after hard work and solid cultivation. This also made her cultivation more stable and she could also have more combat power.

But once she arrived at the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Jiang Chan couldn't hold back. She had been in the Tenth Level of Qi Practice for more than half a year, but now she entered the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and advancement was natural.

Xiang Yuanzhe only felt that the cultivation level of the junior brother behind him was rising, and he soon broke through to the eleventh level of Qi Refining. Xiang Yuanzhe glared, "Okay, the junior brother is a talented person, he must be unable to match it."

But isn’t it too exaggerated to be the eleventh level of Qi Refining at the eleventh year of eleven years old? If he is at his speed, would he have to break the record of the earliest foundation building in the world of immortal cultivation?

As we all know, the youngest foundation-building monk in the world of immortal cultivation was Kunshan of Kunlun Sect, who was sixteen years old at the time. Now my junior brother is only eleven years old, and five years is enough for him to build the foundation!

The more Xiang Yuanzhe thought about it, the hotter he felt. Will such a pride in heaven fall into their Sword Sect?

Jiang Chan didn't know Xiang Yuanzhe's joy and excitement. Advancement was just a momentary process. Soon she continued to consolidate her cultivation and never looked at the scenery below again.
Chapter completed!