There was a stone monument standing on the island.
An Yiran felt a little dazzling when he saw the stone monument.
Before she could see clearly, Hong Silk covered her eyes and said: "Don't look at it, that was engraved with the sword energy of the first palace master of the Holy Spirit Palace when he was about to become an immortal.
Even though tens of thousands of years have passed, the power has weakened a lot, but if you don't resist it, you will be taken by the gods.
Soul, affects your Taoist heart.”
An Yiran didn't expect that just looking at a stone tablet would have such an effect.
After moving his eyes down the stone tablet, he felt refreshed and refreshed, and his mood seemed to have improved to a new level.
She exhaled lightly, if she had enough spiritual energy.
She felt that she could break through the foundation directly.
If An Yiran's cultivation speed were known to outsiders, they would definitely be shocked.
At the age of six, with such a lack of spiritual energy, he reached the seventh level of Qi training.
This can be said to be a super genius.
But An Yiran felt that her cultivation speed could be faster, but if others heard this, they would definitely want to tie this person up with a rope, hang him up and beat him.
As soon as An Yiran stepped into the Holy Spirit Island, he felt something passing through him.
An Yiran soon discovered that the island was full of restrictions and formations.
If he made the slightest mistake, the island's defensive formations would be triggered.
An Yiran carefully followed Hong Silk through the peach blossom forest in front of him.
She didn't know how Hong Silk was walking.
Anyway, they had just walked around the peach blossom forest for more than a dozen times.
Finally, I came out at one point and walked to a small intestine trail.
An Yiran was surprised to see that he had reached the depths of the mountains.
The end of the sheep farm trail was a palace.
Hong Silk brought An Yiran to the back of the palace and said, "This is Tianling Palace.
Let's go in through the side door."
"Why."
Although An Yiran was still a little confused in his heart, he still followed Hongsi into the side door: "Is there a dangerous formation ahead?"
That's why he took the side door.
Hong Silk raised a smile, and the charming feeling came directly to her face.
She said with some mockery: "In front of the Holy Spirit Palace is the place where the disciples compete and compete.
Everyone hopes to perform well in front of the Holy Spirit Palace.
Maybe You can become the Venerable's disciple.
But now," he raised his eyebrows and looked into An Yiran's eyes and said, "You are now the Venerable's only disciple.
What will be the result if these people outside know about it."
An Yiran said disdainfully: "So what if I know, I will still be afraid of those people outside."
She did not cultivate to be an immortal just to be timid and take the side door.
Hong Silk looked at this fried little girl with some admiration and said: "You are currently only at the third level of Qi training.
Considering your age, you are indeed very good.
But the people who are against you are not just in the Qi training period, those who are practicing Some people have built foundations over the years, and some even Your face is full of wrinkles and your head is full of gray hair.
You can't compete with them in terms of cultivation, and you are even worse in terms of experience.
You have nothing to fear, but don't be too angry.
I just want to remind you not to confront those people directly.
Come on."
The tone was very elegant and calm.
Although Hong Silk's words were a bit direct, she also knew it was for her own good.
When An Yiran heard this, he temporarily lost his enthusiasm.
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It was just a reckless act to strike an egg against a stone.
She was so young and beautiful, so she should not make such a mistake.
"Where is Rong Yi, where is he?"
"You dare to call the Venerable by his name.
The Venerable is still in seclusion.
I estimate it will take a few months for him to come out."
Hong Silk raised her eyes and mercilessly rejected her desire to find Rong Yi as a backer. idea.
An Yiran apologized unapologetically and said, "Sorry, I stayed in the city for a long time."
Perhaps thinking that she came from a wealthy family, Hong Silk seemed to accept her argument and handed her a booklet and told her: "From today on, you will live in the Palace of the Holy Spirit.
This is a booklet about the Holy Spirit."
A must-have guide for new Gong disciples, don’t come to me if you have anything to do, call 110 if you need anything.”
Then he turned around and left.
When you call 110, don't think she doesn't know there is no signal on the island.
Wouldn't it be enough if I just told you not to bother you?
It sounds like I really like you, this sexy fox, when we are together.
Tianling Palace is the palace with the highest status.
This palace is usually where the Holy Spirit Palace organizes its highest meeting.
On the 15th of every month, the disciples of each palace will take turns to compete in front of the Holy Spirit Palace, hoping to be defeated by someone from the inner sect.
An elder accepted it.
This Tianling Palace is at the top of the entire Holy Spirit Island.
As soon as you open the door of the Holy Spirit Palace outside, you will see a high platform, about 10 feet high.
The Holy Water Palace is divided into an inner gate and an outer gate.
The inner gate is Tianling Palace, Diling Palace, Xuanling Palace, and Huangling Palace; the outer gate is Yu Palace, Zhou Palace, and Hong Palace. and the deserted palace.
The status of these major palaces decreases from left to right.
Each disciple is assigned to a different palace based on his spiritual roots and cultivation level.
There will be another competition every six months, and the outer disciples can challenge the inner disciples at will.
The challenge was successful, and the palace gate ownership between the two disciples was exchanged.
Then every three months there will be an internal duel between the outer sect disciples and the inner sect disciples, and every month there will be a competition between the internal disciples of the palace sect.
This Holy Spirit Palace seems to respect the style of competition, survival of the fittest, and those who can stay in the inner gate are usually the best.
There are still many people competing down there, and An Yiran is not interested in opening the door of Tianling Palace to attract everyone's attention.
Even someone as talented as her will sometimes be defeated by someone who has worked hard for decades.
An Yiran put on a conceited smile, it was God taking pity on them.
Although Tianling Palace is an inner gate, the owner of the palace is Rong Yi, the owner of Holy Spirit Palace.
But now there are no disciples under the Tianling Palace, which means that except for 15 people every month, no one comes back to this palace at all.
An Yiran felt that even if she didn't mention those disciples, who knew that the elders of other palaces didn't have second thoughts about Rong Yi.
No one would enter this palace anyway, so she'd better not go out and cause trouble. . .
The current world of cultivation has absorbed many elements from the secular world.
For example, many people no longer wear loose clothes and wide sleeves, and not all disciples wear ancient costumes.
It is a practice uniform that is close to many modern elements.
Although the name Tianling Palace sounds like it is the best palace in the Holy Spirit Palace, An Yiran almost fell to his knees when he saw the facilities inside.
There are no modern appliances inside, just like those in costume dramas, wooden tables, printed curtains, and bamboo beds.
An Yiran felt a little regretful just lying on the bamboo bed.
The bottom of his body was covered with wooden boards as hard as stone.
Can he still sleep here?
No, do people who cultivate immortality still need to sleep?
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It seems that others are meditating and practicing day and night.
Well, An Yiran resignedly climbed up from the hard bed and began to meditate and practice, hoping to kill all the disciples in the Holy Spirit Palace as soon as possible
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