Shuxiangyuan study room.

Gu Xuan was sitting on a carved wooden chair, with his back straight and a spirit-summoning pill between his fingers.

There are five confusing colors on the surface of this elixir, which is about the size of a fingernail and exudes a strange fragrance.

"Senior, I am determined to get Ximen Hao's Spirit-Calling Pill. After the grand ceremony, I can get one because of my Taoist status. With this one in my hand, I will have three Spirit-Calling Pills."

"Based on your spiritual root potential, three Spirit Summoning Pills can increase the chance of advancing to the Gangli Realm to 60%. This chance can be used to enter the realm in seclusion, but it is not safe enough. It is best to participate in the Dao Dao Ceremony and compete for it.

More evocation pills."

"Then let's take the Dao Dao Ceremony as the direction of our travels in recent years." Gu Xuan thought for a while, "Will anyone be interested in this spirit-calling pill?"

"Ximen Shu did not reward the Spirit-Calling Pill. Only Ximen Qi and Wang Ling know about it unless they reveal it to the outside world."

Gu Xuan's eyes showed hatred, and he said in a deep voice: "Ximen Qi is arrogant and has no tolerance for others. Plus Ximen Shu has been in seclusion for ten years, so there is no way they will do anything secretly."

"No matter what, this Spirit Summoning Pill should be stored properly, and it is best not to carry it with you."

Gu Xuan thought about it for a while, tore off a small piece of rice paper, wrapped the spirit-summoning pill layer by layer, then took out the book "Principles", opened a few pages, and dug a small hole in the pages with a knife.

The Spirit-Calling Pill was placed in the small hole, and the opened pages were closed. There was no flaw on the surface. I sniffed again, but there was no smell of the pill.

"How about this move?"

"Unexpected."

Putting the book "Principles" vertically on the second-to-last floor of the bookshelf, Gu Xuan was quite satisfied, but when he thought of Ximen Chess, he clenched his hands into fists and his veins were exposed.

"Senior's body is still in the Gumu Cliff Cave." Gu Xuan sat down again and took a sip of spiritual tea.

Wang Mang was silent for a while: "Are you thinking about my storage bag?"

"To say that I have no ideas is to deceive myself." Gu Xuan did not deny it. "Senior will be released from the seal in the future, and the storage bag will be returned to its original owner."

"If you can't advance to the magic realm, everything will be in vain." Wang Mang sighed, "There are very few monks in the Pingshan area. My body should be fine in the short term. There is no need to rush to improve my cultivation level first."

In addition to thinking about Wang Mang's storage bag, Gu Xuan also wanted to go back to the teahouse to see it. After all, it was his hometown.

But Gu Xuan has just begun to practice now, and any warrior can deal with him, so it is not suitable to travel far.

…

A pavilion in Cuishan.

Wang Ling sat in the pavilion and played the harp according to the table. The sound of the harp was clear and melodious, and there were birds singing around.

Ximen chess floats from a distance, and every branch and leaf under its feet can be swept far away. The method of controlling the body is quite cool and calm.

When Ximen Qi entered the pavilion, Wang Ling's eyebrows brightened and he was the first to speak: "How about the conversation between Brother Qi and the two beauties of Qinhua?"

Ximen Qi sat next to the Taoist couple and smiled casually: "Both the piano and the paintings are from the clan, so they are not worthy of being beauties. Could it be that Lingmei is jealous?"

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Wang Ling said angrily: "Brother Qi is so talkative, I think he is in a good mood."

"In the previous competition of mind power, I was slightly better, which made Ximen Qin and Ximen Huahao very depressed." Ximen Qi held Wang Ling's jade hand, "The three of us have moved together and will be in seclusion in the near future before the grand ceremony.

,Advanced to the Gangli Realm.”

"With Brother Qi's spiritual roots, the advancement is almost guaranteed." Wang Ling changed the subject, "Before retreating, there is one more thing to do."

"What's the matter?" Ximen Qi leaned against the pillar.

"Ximen Hao wanted to bully and launched an attack in public. Ximen Shu relied on Uncle Chu's jade pendant to establish his authority." Wang Ling strummed the strings of the piano again, and the sound of the piano was like calling out troops on the battlefield.

"I know this." Ximen Qi sneered, "Today's Ximen Shu can only pretend to be powerful."

"It can be seen that Uncle Chu still loves Ximen Shu, and the soul-summoning pill may have fallen into his hands." The sound of the piano suddenly became solemn.

"It turns out that Lingmei has always been worried about the Spirit Summoning Pill." Ximen Qi suddenly realized, "The Spirit Summoning Pill was originally our reward, but Ximen Shu got it.

What can I do, sister?"

"Of course there are ways. Brother Qi is about to retreat, how can he be distracted?" Wang Ling chuckled, "Leave this matter to me."

"How to deal with it?" Ximen Qi felt itchy after hearing this, "If we can get the Spirit-Calling Pill, we will retreat together."

"I haven't practiced telekinesis yet, so the best time is to go into seclusion after the grand ceremony." Wang Ling's fingers moved rhythmically, and the sound of the piano was rapid, like a battle on the battlefield. "After all, the Spirit Summoning Pill is in the hands of Uncle Chu. Don't overdo it and reveal the news.

Just give it to Ximen Hao."

"Okay, let's let them bite dogs." Ximen Qi thought, "Ximen Qing was so eager for success that he probably wouldn't be able to advance. If he fails, he can also tell the news."

"Ximen Qing? Very good!" Wang Ling

He sneered, "Ximen Shu holds the power of Jiujun Fist and has amazing qualifications. Ximen Hao and Ximen Qing are keeping an eye on him to see how he can practice with peace of mind."

…

That day, the wind was light and the clouds were light.

Gu Xuan went out with four servants, preparing to go to the Zangdao Pavilion to test his strength and borrow wooden dummies.

Now that he has practiced for ten years, Gu Xuan has grown a little taller, his muscles are tight and very strong, and he is full of energy when he makes a fist.

The training for the past ten days has been step-by-step. During the day, I took power-charging pills, stood up and moved, and practiced basic moves.

Take a bath with medicinal herbs at night, read in the study, and take an essence-nourishing pill before going to bed to accumulate the essence in the body.

Arriving at the entrance of the Tibetan Taoist Monastery, Gu Xuan stopped and glanced at the Taoist temple.

I saw a group of people sweating profusely and shouting loudly in the dojo.

Carrying two thick logs on his shoulders, he ran in circles repeatedly.

With his arms spread flat, he holds a pointed-bottomed wooden bucket filled with water and moves quickly on the plum blossom pile.

Squat deeply into the horse stance and punch a suspended sandbag the size of a water tank with both fists.

Holding his head with both hands, he jumped between several stone walls of different heights, as agile as an ape.

Using his hands and feet together, he drove a wooden dummy with a banging sound.

Holding a stone in one hand, he banged it on his head. The stone shattered and scattered, but his head was unharmed.

Various cultivation scenes were in full swing, and Gu Xuan smiled knowingly.

Xun Dong introduced: "Young Master, half of these people were recruited on the day of the general election, and there are three Taoist seedlings among them."

Gu Xuan's eyes flashed: "Which three people?"

On the day of the election, Gu Xuan continued to practice, and four personal servants ran out to watch secretly.

"Master, look over there."

In the direction of Xun Dong's finger, there were eight straw mats, and on each straw mat there was a young man doing fitness skills.

"The three people on the straw mat on the left are Taoist seedlings, and the other five are martial seedlings with at least intermediate qualifications. They are under the unified guidance of Protector Li."

Gu Xuan looked around and saw that the three Taoist seedlings, two men and one woman, could not see their faces clearly because they were lying on the table.

"The female Taoist seedling is called Su Fei?"

On the day of the election, the four servants returned to the courtyard and chatted about the three Taoist seedlings. Gu Xuan listened to some of them.
Chapter completed!