Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 253 Guiding the juniors



Chapter 253 Guiding the juniors

Chapter 253 Guiding the juniors

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After all, the aptitude of the four spiritual roots is not suitable for the road of cultivating immortals. He himself cultivated on the second-level spiritual mountain, and the environment has surpassed most outer disciples.

And since Liu Yu knew that he could not return to the sect for a short time, he ordered Jiang Qiushui to give him a bottle of elixir corresponding to his cultivation level every three months.

In this way, Geng Yunsong could receive two pills from him and the sect.

With nearly double the cultivation resources of other outer sect disciples and second-order spirit veins, it took nearly 20 years to cultivate from the third level of Qi Refining to the sixth level.

On average, only about one level of cultivation in the junior and middle stages of qi refining is raised every seven years or so. It has to be said that the name of the fake spiritual root waste is really well-deserved.

If you were a disciple with other true spiritual roots, with this kind of environment and resources, you might already have seven or eight layers of Qi refining.

Not to mention, his grandfather Geng Yuanzhang didn't know how much inheritance he left to him.

"Some sects don't recruit disciples with false spiritual roots. It really makes sense. The effort is not directly proportional to the harvest!"

This thought flashed in Liu Yu's mind.

Immediately, I was a little glad that I was not a fake spiritual root, otherwise, even with the Immortal Mansion, it would be difficult to handle.

But after all, he promised Geng Yuanzhang to take care of this son a little bit, and he was only a junior in the Qi refining period. He still didn't put this resource in his hands, so he didn't intend to break the promise.

As for the heart demon oath that he once made, if this son reaches the peak of Qi refining before the age of 60, and get him a foundation building pill, Liu Yu doesn't think it can be done with this son's aptitude.

Maybe the bottleneck in the late stage of Qi refining is enough to keep him stuck for 30 to [-] years.

Not long after he browsed through the spiritual herbs, there was movement outside the cave, and he knew who it was.

Without raising her head, Liu Yu took out the token of the formation with one hand, pinched out a few magic tricks to open the formation, and put it back.

After a while, a handsome young monk came in from outside the cave.

Geng Yunsong walked lightly to the grand teacher's chair where Liu Yu was sitting, with his hands naturally hanging on his sides of his thighs, standing quietly and not daring to be disturbed.

The aptitude of the pseudo-spiritual root made him stare blankly since he was a child, and he realized the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

I still remember that when my grandfather was alive, despite his poor aptitude, many senior brothers and sisters were still very close, shouting one by one.

At that time, every breath of air was relaxed, and that was Geng Yunsong's happiest time.

But all this changed completely after his grandfather passed away.

The former brothers and sisters gradually became alienated until they became strangers. What's more, they coveted the inheritance left to him by their grandfather and threatened repeatedly.

It wasn't until he announced Master Liu's name that everything got better.

At that moment, he understood that his grandfather was doing the right thing. If there is no backer in the sect, it will be very difficult.

And Uncle Liu is now his backer.

Standing quietly in the hall with his head bowed, Geng Yunsong's eyes were scattered, reminiscing about the past, and he felt a sour feeling welling up his nose.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Liu Yu put down his spiritual grass experience, sat on the grand teacher's chair without getting up, and looked at Geng Yunsong with scrutiny.

He is neither tall nor short, with thicker eyebrows, pale skin and handsome appearance, without much blemish, he is indeed a handsome male cultivator.

If the spiritual root had better aptitude, it would definitely be sought after by female cultivators in the sect, but it is a pity that it is a fake spiritual root.

This son was very handsome back then, and now he is even more handsome, and he is indeed not bad looking.

Many thoughts flashed through Liu Yu's mind, and he said lightly:

"It's been a long time, sit down."

Trapped in memories, Geng Yunsong woke up instantly, bent over and walked when he heard this, and then waved his hands respectfully:

"Disciple Geng Yunsong, pay respects to Uncle Liu!"

"Back to Uncle Liu, the disciple is not tired at all, just stand up."

For high-level monks, one must be in awe, and the superiority and inferiority of the upper and lower cannot be surpassed.

This is one of the truths he has understood over the years.

Liu Yu nodded slightly, then frowned slightly, and said:

"Why is it that almost 20 years have passed, and your cultivation is still in the middle stage of Qi refining?"

"But Senior Brother Geng slackened his cultivation after sitting down?"

"Do you know that in this way, you will lose the opportunity to enter the inner door?"

"The qi refining period has come to the end, and the next level is getting more difficult. If this continues, I'm afraid I won't even be able to reach the ninth level of qi refining before the age of 60."

"What's more, this is only the latest time limit. If we really have to wait until we are close to 60 years old, I am afraid that the hope of establishing a foundation is extremely slim."

Geng Yunsong was startled when he heard the words, and whispered in fear:

"Reporting to Master Uncle, this disciple has never slackened in his practice in these years, and all the resources distributed by the sect and Master Uncle have also been used for cultivation."

"It's just limited by the spiritual root qualifications, and can only be promoted to the sixth level of Qi Refining."

After hearing this, Liu Yu was expressionless, and after four or five breaths, he nodded slightly to express his agreement.

Of course he knew that this son was not slacking off, and what he said just now was just to arouse this son's sense of urgency.

Anyway, Geng Yuanzhang gifted himself the Lixuan Sword and the Dunfeng Boat back then, and these two magic weapons had a great effect on him.

With some pointers and recommendations, it can be regarded as a good fate, although this is the case when this person has few choices.

The resources spent on Geng Yunsong these years, and the occasional reminders, can be regarded as the end of this good relationship.

Of course, points are limited to oral points.

It is impossible for Liu Yu to provide this son with a lot of resources to help him improve his cultivation.

As for whether Geng Yunsong can speed up his cultivation and reach the ninth level of Qi refining as soon as possible, it has nothing to do with him.

It is even more in his interest that this child cannot reach the peak of Qi refining before the age of 60, so that he does not have to abide by the inner demon oath, and a Foundation Establishment Pill will be saved.

Don't take the initiative to intervene, don't provide excessive help, let your own good luck.

This is Liu Yu's rule.

It doesn't matter whether the actual value of the original good fate and the current protection and guidance are equal.

Liu Yu felt equal in his heart, and that was equal.

Influenced by "The Essentials of Demonic Cultivation", his thinking gradually moved closer to the way of the devil, and he himself did not resist this change.

"You can talk about the problems you have encountered in cultivation now."

"Liu is free now, so I can give you some answers."

"Now that I'm back at Caixia Mountain, the guidance is still restored to once every six months."

Liu Yu said slowly.

"Yes, Uncle Liu!"

"Since the disciple has been promoted to the sixth level of Qi refining, when he inhales the spiritual energy into his body to prepare for refining, he will always..."

Geng Yunsong was overjoyed when he heard the words, and expressed his doubts in practice respectfully.

Since his grandfather passed away, his former friends in the sect were basically strangers.

Later, there were only three people I met, and they were all pseudo spiritual root monks, and their knowledge was very limited.

Sharing cultivation experience with them can only solve some problems, and some problems cannot be solved through preaching.

These doubts in practice have even affected his cultivation, making Geng Yunsong secretly anxious.

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