Even so, Ling Xiaoxue was already very happy. Liang Xiaoxi's potential was much stronger than hers. The Sect had a successor.
"My spiritual strength is at Level 12. I will definitely become an Yuan Monarch within ten years and avenge my father.
Song Qingshu, just you wait! "
Liang Xiaoxi's confidence was boosted. He retracted his hand proudly and sneered as he looked at Qin Hao.
Qin Hao remained silent as he put his hand into the groove of the Soul Testing Stone.
All the disciples immediately widened their eyes and stared at him intently.
They wondered if there would be another strange phenomenon this time.
However, they were disappointed. There was no strange phenomenon.
When Qin Hao put his hand into the groove, the Soul Testing Stone shot out a beam of light, indicating that his spiritual strength was at Level 3.
Level 3 spiritual strength was at the peak of the Yuan Master Realm. It was undeniably mediocre.
Even if Qin Hao worked extremely hard, it was impossible for him to become a Yuan Master before he turned 50.
"Although it's 30% destiny and 70% hard work, sometimes hard work alone is useless.
Otherwise, what's the point of having a genius? "
The disciple who encouraged Qin Hao was also discouraged. He sighed and patted Qin Hao's shoulder.
Qin Hao still had a smile on his face as if it had nothing to do with him.
Since Ling Xiaoxue said that he could join the Lingyun School, he did not care about anything else.
"Xiao Xue, what happened?
Did the Great Emperor come to our Lingyun School personally? "
Suddenly, a solemn voice came from the courtyard.
The Sect Leader of the Lingyun School, Ling Quan, stepped in anxiously.
"Greetings, Sect Leader!"
"Greetings, Sect Leader!"
The disciples bowed one after another.
"Mm!"
Ling Quan waved his hand as his gaze fell on Ling Xiaoxue.
"Grandfather, the Great Emperor did not come to our Lingyun School personally. Actually, this is what happened!"
Ling Xiaoxue pointed at Qin Hao, then pointed at Liang Xiaoxi, and told them what had happened.
"You scared me. So that's how it is. What a pity!"
Ling Quan shook his head at Qin Hao, full of disappointment. Soon after, his eyes lit up as he looked at Liang Xiaoxi passionately. "Yuan King Constitution, Level 12 Spiritual Strength.
Very good, a very good seedling.
"From today onwards, you are the second direct disciple of the Old Man. You have been promoted to an elite of the Cabinet.
I will prepare all the resources you need for your cultivation in the Cloud Hall, including elixirs and cultivation methods. I will personally guide you! "
"Thank you, Master!"
Liang Xiaoxi was flattered and quickly knelt down to acknowledge him as his master.
He knew that from today onwards, his life would be different.
Finally, he followed Ling Quan to the top of the mountain.
However, when he reached the door, he suddenly turned his head and pointed his little finger at Qin Hao. His little finger pointed downwards and said, "I have said that from now on, we are from two different worlds. You are only fit to look up to me.
From now on, this is your first step to look up to me. "
Having said that, he turned around and left coldly.
Liang Xiaoxi's attitude stunned the other disciples. Judging from the situation, the newcomers did not have a good relationship.
At this moment, someone explained softly that Liang Xiaoxi's father died tragically because of Qin Hao.
Liang Xiaoxi would definitely suppress Qin Hao when he became an elite of the Cabinet in the future. This was human nature.
"I have something to do. Junior Li Bai, you can focus on your cultivation!"
"I have something to do too. I will leave first!"
"Senior Tian Fei, I don't quite understand the swordsmanship you taught me last time. Let's go and practice again!"
In an instant, everyone in the courtyard ran away.
Liang Xiaoxi had soared from the son of a bun seller to the direct disciple of the Sect Leader. His status was extraordinary. Now, no one wanted to be too close to Qin Hao to avoid provoking Liang Xiaoxi in the future.
"Are you sad?
You entered the Sect together. One of you became my grandfather's successor and was surrounded by stars.
As for you, you became the lowest disciple. The Sect Leader did not even bother to look at you.
If you want to cry, cry. Cry it out and you will feel better. "
Only Ling Xiaoxue was left in the courtyard. She looked at Qin Hao silently and felt sorry for him.
Although Qin Hao's character was "not that good", he was still her junior. She should enlighten him.
"It's okay. I am fine!"
Qin Hao forced a smile.
Qin Hao could understand that Liang Xiaoxi hated him. He did not want to explain anything.
"I didn't expect you to be so calm. My grandfather said that in addition to one's potential, one's temperament is also very important in cultivation. If one's temperament is not firm and easily messed up, even if one has extraordinary talent, one's achievements will not be too great.
Your temperament is very good! "
Ling Xiaoxue praised.
"Senior Sister, you flatter me. It would be a lie to say that I am not sad. In fact, I am about to cry. You should leave quickly and let me be alone.
By the way, who is going to teach me cultivation? I don't know anything! "
Qin Hao said anxiously.
Whoosh!
Ling Xiaoxue threw a small book to Qin Hao. "This is the Body Tempering Skill that is not taught to outsiders. After you reach Body Tempering Stage Nine, a strange gas will be produced in your body. This gas is called Vitality. Vitality is a powerful weapon for martial artists. You won't be able to remember it if I say too much. After you reach Body Tempering Stage Nine, I will teach you how to gather Qi.
In the future, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask others or ask me.
You don't have a master because there are no elders in the sect. "
Ling Xiaoxue said awkwardly. She pointed to the thatched houses around the courtyard. "Pick one that is empty. That house will be yours in the future. You can eat and drink with the other disciples. They will call you.
Do you have any other questions? "
"No!"
Qin Hao picked up the small book and flipped it open. He looked curious and excited. He could not wait to start cultivating and forget his sadness.
"Sigh, what an easy guy!"
Ling Xiaoxue sighed and left.
People who are too easily satisfied will not achieve much.
After Ling Xiaoxue left, Qin Hao's palm flashed and the Body Tempering Skill was burned to ashes by the Red Lotus Fire.
Cultivate?
Cultivate my ass!
Looking at the deserted courtyard, Qin Hao casually found a thatched house. When he opened the door, he was met with a cloud of dust. The room was dilapidated. The simple table was covered with a thick layer of dust, as if it had not been lived in for decades.
The roof was also broken. Sunlight shone in through the hole and fell on Qin Hao's face.
Qin Hao waved his hand and swept out a cloud of Serene Water Qi, washing away the dust in the room. He lay down on a small wooden bed with his hands under his head and looked up at the big hole in the roof.
"This is the Northern Frontier. Little Han girl, I am now in Daliao. What are you doing?"
With a smile, Qin Hao closed his eyes and fell asleep.
In the following days, Qin Hao did not cultivate in peace according to Ling Xiaoxue's instructions.
However, he was not idle. He cultivated a small piece of wasteland at the foot of the barren mountain and planted some strange flowers and plants. Every day, he took care of it carefully.
He knew very well that Liang Xiaoxi only had Level Four Spiritual Power and was mediocre.
Without the help of elixirs, it would be impossible for him to cultivate to the Sage level in a hundred years, let alone the non-existent Yuan Wang.
If he wanted to change Liang Xiaoxi's fate, besides using his own alchemy skills, he could refine a Saint Soul Elixir to help Liang Xiaoxi break through to the Sage level in the shortest time possible.
However, becoming a Sage did not mean that Liang Xiaoxi could use his full strength. He still had to teach him how to fight.
Only in this way could he not let down Uncle Liang who had passed away.
In addition, Qin Hao secretly asked his fellow disciples in the Sect about the Song family.
Qin Hao would never let go of Song Qingshu.
He did not know if he did not ask, but he was shocked. The Song family was far more powerful than Qin Hao had imagined.