Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world
Chapter 6 Are you the 4th Senior Brother?
Chapter 6 Are you the fourth senior brother?
A piece of data appeared in Mo Anyi’s sea of consciousness. Compared with the skills distributed upon entering the sect, it was much simpler and clearer. There were no difficult words to read, and some seemingly useless words were discarded. In simple terms, this was the vernacular version of the instructions for using spiritual energy.
The practitioner absorbs the energy of heaven and earth, concentrates his mind and cultivates his consciousness, and merges with heaven and earth. The key to practice is to gather the energy of heaven and earth and store it on the spiritual roots. Each spiritual root has a unique meridian direction, which determines the efficiency and method of the practitioner’s absorption and use of spiritual power, and also affects the practitioner’s career direction. For example, wood and fire spiritual roots are suitable for alchemy, and gold spiritual roots are suitable for swordsmanship.
Each spiritual root corresponds to a different way of cultivation. Single spiritual roots and double spiritual roots have their own cultivation methods. In this way, each spiritual root has hundreds of ways to match, not counting special spiritual roots.
Sure enough, there is a reason why every technology is lost.
Mo An, who was still communicating with the system in his sea of consciousness, also sensed that the spiritual energy in the hall was beginning to calm down.
Xie Yunhuan finished his meditation. He pondered for a moment and said, “Little girl, you helped me break through the barrier of the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation, so I owe you a karma. Are you willing to accept you as my personal disciple?”
“Accept… me as your disciple”?
Mo Anyi was shocked. Although she could easily enter the library after entering the inner gate, she was a martial arts dealer. Her identity as a direct disciple was too ostentatious and easy to be exposed. She felt a little conflicted.
Xie Yunhuan was stunned by her dazed expression. God had to pity the poor little orphan, who grew up in a world of immortal cultivation where talent was everything. She must have had a very hard life. He felt even more pity for her.
“It’s okay, you think about it,” he gently stroked the top of Mo Anyi’s head. Looking at the little girl in front of him who was not even as tall as his chest but had a well-behaved personality, Xie Yunhuan became more and more satisfied. In fact, originally, he did cherish this talented seedling, thinking that if it really didn’t work out, he would give her the status of an inner disciple so that she could live more smoothly in the sect. Who would have thought that she would give him such a generous gift first.
Mo Anyi did not hesitate. With the attitude of making the best of a bad situation, he readily called out “Master” and then performed the apprenticeship ceremony to Xie Yunhuan.
“Okay, okay,” Xie Yunhuan laughed, and suddenly paused, with an unnatural look on his face, “I will give you the apprenticeship gift later, you should practice hard first.” When he mentioned resources, his heart ached again. There was no way, the sect was really poor, and every spirit stone had to be spent carefully.
Seeing that several peak masters were all thoughtful after comprehending these words, they then returned to their respective peaks to consolidate their cultivation.
Seeing this, Xie Yunhuan had nothing to do, so he put on a kind smile and said to Mo Anyi: “Come on, I will take you to your residence, and meet your brothers and sisters.” Speaking of these disciples, Xie Yunhuan was furious. They were all troublesome things. No one did any of the sect’s tasks. Except for the fourth brother who was chased for debts and hid back in the sect, the others disappeared. None of them was filial.
Xie Yunhuan and Mo Anyi flew over several hills on swords before arriving at Qingyun Peak, the main peak of Kunwu Sect.
The sky was clear blue, with white clouds floating in the air. The residences on the main peak in front of us were a row of well-arranged courtyards. They were much larger than the simple courtyard of the admissions office outside the sect. Although the walls and tiles were not luxurious, they were also unique in charm.
Xie Yunhuan raised his hand and pointed at the small courtyards in front of him and introduced them to Mo Anyi: “From east to west, they belong to your eldest senior brother, second senior brother, third senior sister, fourth senior brother, and fifth senior sister. You are the sixth.”
Mo An also…
You are the sixth child, your whole family is the sixth child
Xie Yunhuan pointed to a small courtyard on the far west side and said, “From now on, you will live in that courtyard.”
Isn’t our sect poor and unsophisticated? Each person has his own yard? Does our Kunwu sect have any misunderstanding about poverty?
What is it like for a social worker to be assigned housing as soon as he starts working?
If it were modern times, this job would be very popular.
This sect can handle it. “Master, where do you live?” Mo Anyi’s eyebrows were filled with happiness at the information of the newly added property, and his eyes were so bright that a few small flowers could pop out.
“I am usually in the main hall handling various government affairs. If you have anything to do, you can go find your fourth senior brother.”
“Okay. Now that you have entered this sect, you must practice diligently and don’t waste time. Your master still has many important matters to deal with, so I will go first.” Before he finished speaking, he acted like a dog being chased out, and completely ignored Mo Anyi’s waving Erkang hand, and flew away on his sword.
Master, you haven’t given me the skills yet, nor the introductory gift pack.
Mo Anyi finally understood why his master ran away so quickly. Did we say that our Kunwu Sect is so poor that it can’t even afford to give gift packs to novices?
Our Kunwu Sect will have to disband sooner or later.
Mo Anyi stared blankly at her own courtyard, bewildered. Where was the sect’s instruction process in this novel? A manual would be fine. Where was the sect’s school? Where was the dining hall? More importantly, where was the library? She finally got into the inner gate, but no one was there to take care of her?
He sighed and walked into the yard with his head down. After a day of fruitless practice in his own courtyard, Mo An was also ready to go to the sect’s library to recharge his big data.
As soon as the gate was opened, she saw a handsome young man in white standing at the door. The young man looked Mo Anyi up and down for several times, and said with disgust: “Are you the useless Lao Liu with five spiritual roots?”
Mo Anyi. God damn, Lao Liu, this joke can’t be tolerated, right?
She frowned and looked for a while before saying, “Fourth Senior Brother?”
Mo Anyi, who was about to retort, changed his mind and instantly suppressed his expression of wanting to fight back. He took a deep breath and
He put on a sincere smile, and looked at the boy in front of him with admiration in his big wet eyes, “Are you my fourth senior brother?”
Ling Sheng was confused by her unexpected reaction and snorted coldly, “Don’t call me Senior Brother. I don’t recognize you as my Junior Sister.”
Mo Anyi’s eyes turned red and he said sadly: “I was an orphan when I was in Lingyao Village. I was very happy when my master said I had senior brothers and sisters, but I was overthinking it.” He lowered his head like an abandoned puppy.
“.” Ling Sheng’s sarcastic words were blocked by her pitiful appearance, and he felt guilty for no reason.
“You are really an orphan.” It was true that he despised her qualifications, but he never thought of bullying a little girl who was only in her early teens, and an orphan who was not loved by anyone.
“Yes!” Mo Anyi nodded vigorously, and continued with red eyes: “In this world, I don’t have any relatives. I originally thought that I would have a senior brother, and I was so excited that I couldn’t sleep all night. I didn’t expect that I was just being sentimental.”
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Ling Sheng felt like a steel knife was stabbed into his conscience, thinking of her face just now smiling and calling him Senior Brother. For a moment, he was overwhelmed by the guilt that surged up in his heart.
(End of this chapter)