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Chapter 514

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Lonemoon immediately accepted a disciple and insisted that he would completely isolate Shen Ying's negative influence. He taught her step by step. Even Chef was isolated. He didn't believe he couldn't teach a pure sword cultivator!

Lonemoon even specially gave him a Daoist name, Jian Xing. It meant the prosperity of the sword cultivator business. Anyway, these people were going to go out in the future and establish their own sects. By then, he would establish a sword cultivator sect. Just thinking about it made him happy.

So he taught even more energetically, from basic swordsmanship to guiding Qi into the body. He was unprecedentedly serious. And Jian Xing was indeed smart. Among everyone, he was the first to succeed in guiding Qi into the body.

As for the others, the introductory teaching was basically handed over to Fatty. Lonemoon only occasionally gave them a few pointers. In addition, apart from being handicapped in swordsmanship, Fatty was an all-rounder in all other aspects. There was basically no problem teaching him. Among them, none of them had natural sword embodiment. Most of them were average, including Jian Xing's sister, Zhi Lin, who had four spirit roots.

But fortunately, their comprehension was acceptable. Although they couldn't cultivate to become mighty figures, they could still establish their own sects and be teachers of Dao. In addition, this plane had just been born, it was a good time for cultivation. As long as they didn't slack off, it wasn't very difficult to become immortal.

Fatty was obviously much more reliable than Lonemoon, who had fallen into the sword cultivator syndrome. After observing everyone's preferences and preferences for a few months, he began to teach them in a targeted manner. Only when there was a problem with swordsmanship would he ask Yi Qing to come out and help out.

So everyone in the sect threw themselves into the business of cultivation … except Shen Ying!

As a ten-thousand-year-old mascot, Shen Ying's contribution to the sect had always been only one mission — watering!

In the past, with Radish around, she had to go to the back mountain to water it every day. Now that Radish was replaced by mushrooms, she had to water the mushrooms planted by the squirrel demon every day.

Perhaps because of a fruit from before, the squirrel had a good impression of Shen Ying. In addition, the immortal meridian on this mountain happened to be planted in the back mountain. The squirrel had to plant mushrooms near the immortal meridian every day to completely convert the immortal Qi into spirit Qi. The general process was for the squirrel to plant in front, and she to water in the back. After planting, she nibbled on her fruit, and he ate his pine nuts. It was a tacit understanding.

"Greetings, immortals!" While the two of them were eating, a young girl's voice came from behind them. They turned around and saw a girl in white bowing to them. She was a little short and looked to be around 10 years old. Her face was very delicate, and it could be seen that she would grow up to be graceful.

Mushroom was familiar with Fatty and recognized that this girl was the disciple that Lonemoon had taken in, Jian Xing's younger sister. Her name seemed to be Zhi Lin. He immediately jumped down from the rock and shook his hand in a panic. "I'm not some Exalted Immortal. You can just call me Mushroom." It had just gained sentience not long ago and had never had a name. Shen Ying called it Mushroom, so it decided to call it Mushroom.

"Sister Mushroom." Zhi Lin readily accepted her advice and called out sweetly. She turned to look at the person on the rock and asked, "How should I address this sister?"

Shen Ying paused for a moment before replying, "Shen Ying."

"Sister Shen." Zhi Lin called out as well. She looked at her a few times curiously before saying, "Exalted Guru Hui asked me to come to the back of the mountain to pick some spirit herbs for refining elixirs. I wonder if the two of you can …"

"Go ahead, go ahead!" Mushroom waved her hand generously. "Since Hui Ze ordered you to, just go ahead and pick."

"Thank you, sisters!" Her smile became even sweeter. She nodded at the two of them and turned to walk towards the spirit herbs on the ground. She began to pick the spirit herbs she needed seriously.

Mushroom could not help but look at her curiously. She was a demon and most humans were afraid of demons. So even though Fatty had explained that she was just a good demon who had just started cultivating, these disciples would still subconsciously stay away from her. So she could only follow Shen Ying to plant mushrooms. Zhi Lin was the first among the nine to take the initiative to talk to her. She could not help but feel a little happy and looked at her a few more times.

But she realized that the more she picked, the closer she was to the edge of the immortal meridian. Mushroom panicked and immediately reminded her, "Wait! You can't pick those mushrooms! "

Zhi Lin paused and then retracted her hand. She turned back and smiled. "Sorry, Sister Mushroom. I thought they were spirit herbs too!"

"It's alright!" Mushroom did not mind.

Shen Ying, who was at the side, jumped down from the rock and dusted her butt. "I'm done watering them. Mushroom, I'm going back to eat."

"Oh, okay." Mushroom nodded and smiled at Zhi Lin again before following her. "I'm going to look for Hui Ze too."

"Goodbye, sisters!" Zhi Lin also waved at Mushroom politely, but her gaze landed on Shen Ying at the side again.

They did not know before they started cultivating. They thought that she was a Great Immortal Guru like the other three. But after they guided the Qi into her body, they realized that this Shen Ying did not have any Immortal Qi. However, the High Masters had a very special attitude towards her. Especially Guru Yi Qing who would occasionally come to give them pointers. He was almost inseparable from her. So they became even more curious.

But she did not seem to like to talk much. Zhi Lin took a closer look. Something flashed in her eyes. Then she turned back and continued to pick the spirit herbs.

— — —

Perhaps because he was addicted to teaching disciples, Lonemoon did not come to the rear hall to fight for food with Shen Ying recently. Without the control of the elders, Shen Ying completely let herself go. She finally lived a few years of eating and sleeping, eating and drinking without anyone caring about her.

And the nine disciples who accompanied her as immortal cultivators also improved very quickly in their cultivation. In just a few years, they were almost at Foundation Establishment. Jian Xing even reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment. He was just one step away from Core Formation.

Lonemoon estimated the time. It was time for them to go out and gain some practical experience. But …

"Me?" Shen Ying paused.

"Yes, you and Fatty bring them there together," Lonemoon said seriously.

"Why?" Why her?

"There are two more races fighting on the divine race's side. And it's near Purple Night Palace!" Lonemoon frowned. "There are a bunch of people who have not woken up yet. Hong Meng called us back urgently to catch them and bring them back for lessons." Chef was in charge of catching, he was in charge of teaching.

"Oh."

"The place I chose for training happens to be near the segregated area by the sea. Although with Fatty's cultivation, there is no danger. But after all, the rules of this plane have not been formed yet. And these disciples are going out for the first time. You go just in case. "

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