Chapter 122 Yu Mengmiao's Qualifications

Qingyang also considered it. Although this matter was troublesome, it did not affect him very much. It was just adding one more person when he needed to consider food, clothing, housing and transportation.

With one more person accompanying him, at least the journey would not be so lonely. If it really came to a critical moment and he could not even save his own life, then there would be no choice but to accept his fate.

As for what to do if he joined the Immortal Sect in the future, it was too early to consider it now. I would talk about it later. I didn't even have the Immortal Order, so it was still unclear whether I could join the Immortal Sect.

"Really?" Yu Mengmiao burst into laughter. Children really can't think with adults' thinking. Just now, they looked pitiful, but suddenly they smiled happily, as if they were not so sad about the death of their parents.

After solving Yu Mengmiao's problem, Uncle Jiang and other fishermen said goodbye and left. Qingyang took Yu Mengmiao and Gang Leader Wang back to the Jinsha Gang. The Jinsha Gang helped a lot in this matter, and Qingyang was not stingy. He directly took out a bottle of rain wine and gave it to Wang Yinlong.

At first, Wang Yinlong didn't pay much attention to the roughly packaged rain wine. After he finished drinking it, he found that it was a rare good thing in the world. His cultivation, which had been stuck for many years, finally had a little loosening. It was estimated that it would not take long for him to break through and become a real first-class master.

As expected of an immortal master, he casually took out an inconspicuous thing, which helped him so much. This time, he really made the right bet. So far, Wang Yinlong's attitude towards Qingyang has become more respectful, and he can't wait to build a temple to worship Qingyang.

But Qingyang still had to leave after all. Three days later, Qingyang had almost recovered, and even the original back injury was completely healed. From the time he crossed the Jinsha River to now, half a month has passed. The time for the start of the Immortal Knocking Conference is getting closer and closer. Qingyang dare not delay here too much. It's time to leave.

Even if Wang Yinlong was reluctant, he had no choice but to take the backbone of the Jinsha Gang to respectfully send Qingyang and Yu Mengmiao on the road. Not only that, he also specially found a driver in the gang who was more stable and familiar with the route between Kaiyuanfu and Liangzhou, and drove a carriage to send Qingyang and Yu Mengmiao to Liangzhou.

The carriage was carefully prepared by the Jinsha Gang. There was nothing special about it from the outside, but it was very luxurious inside, and it was paved with thick cushions, so it was not bumpy at all when walking on the official road. The speed of the carriage was about the same as Qingyang's own speed. Since it was a gift from others and could save him a lot of trouble, Qingyang did not refuse.

With a carriage as a means of transportation, it was much easier on the road. They traveled during the day and stayed in a store at night if they saw one. If there was no store, they would sleep in the carriage. Unless they encountered strong winds and heavy rains, they would not stay in one place for too long under normal circumstances. Unknowingly, a month had passed.

Qingyang did not fall behind in his cultivation along the way, because he did not need to walk by himself, so he had more time to cultivate. However, his cultivation efficiency was relatively low during the day when the vehicle was driving, but there was no such problem at night. With sufficient nourishing qi pills, his cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds. In less than a month, he broke through to the fifth level of Kaimai Realm.

He had already used up six nourishing qi pills. Perhaps because he had never taken nourishing qi pills before and his cultivation level was relatively low, the effect of nourishing qi pills on him was very obvious. The remaining six pills, combined with rain wine, were enough to raise his cultivation level to the sixth level of Kaimai Realm. What was lacking was probably a little time, but it should be fine before the start of the Knock on the Immortals Conference.

With the cultivation level of the fifth level of Kaimai Realm and four low-grade magic weapons, Qingyang felt that with his current strength, he would be able to fight even if he met the Beggar King. If he was more careful, it would not be impossible to defeat him.

When his cultivation level was raised to the sixth level, he would probably be invincible in the middle stage of Kaimai Realm. By then, he would have a better chance of participating in the Knock on the Immortals Conference. However, Qingyang was also very clear that the casual cultivators in Yuling City would definitely not have such low cultivation levels as those in Kaiyuan Mansion. There should be many in the Qi Refining Stage. Even if his own cultivation level was raised by one more level, the situation would not be much better.

Qingyang did not ignore Yu Mengmiao. He would take some time every day to talk to her and enlighten her mood. Later, one day, Qingyang suddenly had an idea. He didn't know whether Yu Mengmiao was suitable for cultivation. If she could also cultivate, wouldn't she be able to help him a lot in the future?

Of course, Qingyang could not provide the Meridian Opening Pill. He could only try the dumbest way, that is, to directly teach Yu Mengmiao the Longevity Secret to see if she could sense the external spiritual energy, thereby opening the shackles of the Yuanshen and embarking on the road of cultivation.

After some attempts, Qingyang found that there are indeed geniuses in this world. After Yu Mengmiao tried to practice the Changsheng Jue, she sensed the existence of external spiritual energy in three days. After more than ten days, she opened the shackles of the Yuanshen and became a cultivator. After a month, she was able to refine the spiritual energy into true energy and store it in the Dantian.

Without the Qi-opening Pill and Qi-nourishing Pill, she had never been exposed to cultivation before. She only relied on some of the techniques passed down by Qingyang, a half-baked cultivator, to become a cultivator in one month. It is really enviable.

Looking at Yu Mengmiao's cultivation speed, even if she doesn't take any pills, it is estimated that it will take less than a year to improve one level of cultivation. In other words, it will take at most seven or eight years to reach the ninth level of the Qi-opening Realm. Thinking about himself and then looking at others, Qingyang couldn't help but sigh.

It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others. Qingyang was hit so hard that he couldn't recover for several days. With Yu Mengmiao's qualifications, he would definitely be able to join the immortal sect, but he himself couldn't. He went through so many hardships but couldn't get it, but others could easily get it. This God is really unfair.

But soon he came out of this shadow. The qualifications are given by God, and the acquired efforts depend on oneself. No matter how good the qualifications are, if you don't work hard, your future achievements may not be very good. If you don't have good qualifications, as long as you work hard to practice, you may surpass them.

Besides, God didn't really treat me badly. Although my qualifications are average, I have the Drunken Immortal Gourd and the Alcoholic Bee. My luck has always been good. As long as I work hard to practice, my future achievements may not be less than others.

Maybe it's because he left Kaiyuan Mansion, maybe it's because practice diverted his attention, or maybe it's because the passage of time diluted his memory. During this period of time, Yu Mengmiao has become much more cheerful, rarely thinking about his parents' experience, and gradually walked out of the previous shadow.