The elders signaled the female cultivator to take Mu Fei down and arrange a permanent residence for him in the Shayun Sect.

After Mu Fei left, the expressions on the faces of the elders did not ease at all, but instead became darker.

"Eldest brother! Do you really want to keep him? Aren't you afraid that this is Qian Zhan's weirdness again?"

The youngest Seventh Elder could not bear it any longer and was the first to express his opinion.

In this regard, the other elders seemed much calmer, and they all focused on the great elder.

Seeing so many eyes falling on him, the great elder could only caress his long beard and say, "Do you have any other ideas?"

"The second, fourth, and sixth children all rashly consumed the poisonous Ganoderma lucidum provided by Qianzhan in order to improve their cultivation."

"I have already tested the toxicity of Ganoderma lucidum, and it is indeed difficult to deal with. The only thing I can do now is delay."

"I am confident that in just one year, the toxicity in their bodies will fade away. By then, if we take action together, we may be successful."

"So anyway, we need time."

"Only for that kid, I have my own way..."

After saying this, a hint of indifference flashed through the great elder's slightly narrowed eyes.

Mu Fei followed the female cultivator to an empty room, which was far away from the attic.

The female cultivator's expression was not very good along the way, and Mu Fei guessed that it was because of his status as Qian Zhan's junior brother.

Mu Fei took a deep breath and said, "Thank you. I've been so busy that I still don't know your name."

The female cultivator who was cleaning Mu Fei's room was stunned when she heard this. After thinking deeply, she replied: "Gui Ling."

"Thank you, Guiling."

Mu Fei didn't have anything he could offer as a thank you, and besides, people might not necessarily appreciate him.

So I could only say these three words angrily.

Hearing this, Gui Ling's stiff face softened a little, even though he had only been in contact with Mu Fei for a short while.

But one can detect something different from the latter.

That is integrity and principle.

The two of them sat down around the round table, and Guiling handed the palm of her hand to Mu Fei's eyes.

Gui Ling said: "No matter what, you deserve these two Peiyuan Pills."

"Also, I want to know something about you and Qian Zhan."

Mu Fei stared at the two light yellow pills in front of him expressionlessly.

In his heart, he was recalling the time when he and his senior brother practiced swordplay together.

That year he was twelve, and he was killed by fifteen.

As the most favored disciple of his master, Qian Zhan naturally received more favor.

But Mu Fei is more cheerful, so there is nothing to be jealous of.

After all, for a young man who realizes the realm of steel-cutting at the age of fifteen, his future is naturally immeasurable.

It was that year that Qian Zhan left them and chose to go out for training.

Until one day five years later, when Mu Fei visited Master An as usual, all he found was a cold corpse.

Three years...

"I finally got a thousand chops with my hands. I thought I had my revenge."

Mu Fei was secretly sad, but he didn't expect that Qian Zhan had already widened the gap between the two.

Gui Ling had been listening quietly, and couldn't help but murmured: "Eight years into the Mahayana..."

"What a monster this is."

Mu Fei's eyes flashed, he wanted Gui Ling to educate him on whether it would be possible to become a monk.

Said: "Is it difficult to enter the Tao?"

Guiling smiled when he heard this and said: "It's difficult or not, as long as you have some qualifications, you can basically enter the Tao smoothly."

"The difficulty lies in the improvement after entering the Tao. To put it simply, entering the Tao is just the beginning of ascending to heaven!"

Mu Fei fumbled with his sword and muttered to himself: "Qualifications..."

Gui Ling seemed to notice Mu Fei's confusion, and immediately turned her palms, and with a flash of blue light, three things suddenly appeared in front of Mu Fei's eyes.

"I think the great elder's intention is to keep you and put him on if possible."

Guiling pointed at the clothes on the table, then put her hand on an ancient book and said: "This is the mental method for entering the Tao. As long as you have good qualifications and devote yourself to practice, entering the Tao will be a matter of course."

Mu Fei did not rush to read the ancient book, but picked up his clothes and looked through it.

After a while, he said: "If I wear these clothes, wouldn't I be a disciple of the Shayun Sect?"

"Um?"

"Any questions?"

Seeing Gui Ling's serious expression, Mu Fei didn't know what to say, so he focused on the last item.

He stared at the pitch-black ball up and down, looking for a long time without any clue.

It was Gui Ling who introduced: "This is a must-have magic weapon for my disciples of Shayun Sect, called: Spiritual Bead."

"His purpose is to receive the transmission of many messages within the sect."

"Of course you can't use it now. You can only use it when you have achieved cultivation."

Gui Ling picked up the psychic bead and introduced it to Mu Fei in detail.

"By the way, before entering the Tao, you must prepare a large amount of foundation-building spiritual fluid!"

"It just so happens that I've been running missions these past two days. Why don't you come with me? This way you can share some of the foundation-building spiritual fluid."

Gui Ling suddenly remembered this incident and quickly explained to Mu Fei the channels within the Shayun Sect that wanted to obtain the foundation-building spiritual fluid.

And this foundation-building spiritual liquid is exactly the material Mu Fei needs most at this moment.

"Thank you, senior sister!"

Mu Fei naturally understood that Gui Ling was deliberately leading him. After all, he was in a place where he was unfamiliar and no one would be willing to have too many negotiations with him.

On the contrary, Gui Ling seemed to take special care of him in this regard, which made Mu Fei secretly remember her kindness in his heart.

"Speaking of my mission this time, it's actually just watery."

"More than half a month has passed since the great elder issued this mission, and the situation has been divided among the top disciples in the sect."

"You pack up, we'll leave in two days."

Gui Ling never thought that Mu Fei would refuse, so she settled the matter directly.

The two chatted for a while, then Mu Fei sent Gui Ling away and read the ancient book alone.

Ancient book name: Xiu Dao Lu

It is owned by the Shayun Sect, and the mental methods for entering the Tao recorded in it are simple, easy to understand, and quite concise.

Mu Fei read back and forth about the chapter on entering the Tao, and it only took him a while to understand the secret.

This also just made up for his blank area in the monk field.

The prerequisite for normal people to join the Tao is qualifications, and qualifications determine whether they can join the Tao.

There are many ways to check qualifications, and the method used in ancient books is arbitrary.

It means let nature take its course.

Taking the Foundation-Building Spiritual Liquid to a certain extent will coordinate with your own induction of the aura of heaven and earth.

Those with good qualifications will enter the Tao and achieve success; those with poor qualifications will have no chance of being on the Tao!

Mu Fei groped his chin and his eyes rolled inadvertently.

"It seems that in addition to the foundation-building spiritual liquid, I also have certain requirements of my own."

"In this way, I will obtain the spiritual fluid first. Whether I can enter the Tao or not is my destiny."


Chapter completed!