Luo Yan'er came out of Song Pingcun's cave in despair. It seemed that Liu Yiyi was determined to send her away. She could no longer see the direction of the future.
Wang Huaiming did not return to the cave this night. Of course Liu Yiyi knew why and was not in the mood to investigate. Instead, his spiritual thoughts pointed to the Song Mansion in the southern capital. In more than two days, the "cellar" in the backyard has been dug, and other decorations are also being carried out in an orderly manner. It would take about seven days, and she had a lot to do in these seven days.
In seven days, she will have to show up in Nandu City.
In the past two days, Mu Ling has opened the underground passage between Song Pingcun's bedroom and the Song Mansion in the southern capital city. The only thing left to do is to paint over the Song Mansion. Go back and connect the passage in the mansion and you're done. From now on, no matter day or night, I don’t have to worry about being discovered by someone who is interested.
Although the emperor didn't allow her to interfere too much before sealing the memory, it didn't make sense to guard a treasure that she didn't know how to use. So when building a passage, she led a hole in Po Yuan Zong's Yuanshi mine to another room. She only needed to set up the Qiankun Reversal Formation. The Yuanshi mine would be an inexhaustible cultivation resource for the young master.
The only difficulty now was the materials needed to set up the formation. She had already explored the treasure house of Nandu City and Poyuan Sect, but there were still three items missing, namely Yin Yang Stone, Fire Feathers, and Black Jade Beads.
Yin-Yang Stone is a natural source of jade, half black and half white, distinct yet perfectly integrated;
Fire feathers are the back feathers of the fire bird, another branch of the fire phoenix that is common in the divine world and has few blue stars;
Black jade beads are produced by deep sea clams and are named after their color is like black jade.
And she still needs to wait for Yuan Zong's attitude to stabilize and the freshness of the Song Mansion in Southern Capital City to disappear before she can leave and search everywhere in Blue Star. She can find them all in a month at most.
After driving away Luo Yan'er, Song Pingcun didn't think it was a big deal. People are not brought into the sect by themselves. He cannot interfere with any arrangements or arrangements made by the sect. Master Wang said that these 10 people were at his disposal, but after all, they were not his maids, and he had just come to Po Yuanzong. Instead of reluctantly agreeing to Luo Yan'er, it would really be better to handle it like this with Liu Yiyi.
I didn't go to the Chuan Gong Hall today, and I don't know what Elder Wu was talking about today, or which peak Luo Tuowei was practicing on! The more I think about it, the more time passes by so slowly that I don’t even know when I close my eyes and fall asleep.
When he woke up in the morning, there were two maids waiting outside the door. Hearing the sound of him getting up, they opened the door and came in to help him dress and wash. Except for the change in living environment, it seems that everything is not much different from when it was in Songji Town.
After staring in confusion for a while, Song Pingcun realized something was wrong. I came to the sect to practice, why do I feel like I’m on vacation!
"Song Pingcun, Song Pingcun, come out quickly." Master Wang's call came from outside the cave, and Liu Yiyi also appeared in another room. But she did not go out, but waited in the cave.
"I've met Master Wang." Song Pingcun, who was not yet properly dressed, looked a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Master Wang was also a man, so it was nothing but impolite.
"Yes. Song Pingcun, the sect master has something to do with you. Get dressed quickly and follow me." Wang Huaiming glanced at the half-open door, but did not go in or pry anymore.
Song Pingcun apologized and quickly returned to the cave. The two maids heard the conversation outside and hurriedly arranged his clothes. After combing his hair, before putting it in his bun, a black hair bun was inserted into Song Pingcun's bun from nowhere.
He was taken off again by Wang Huaiming, but this time he was not held by his collar, but was wrapped in his true energy to fly.
"I've met the sect leader, Master Gao!" Song Pingcun was tormented by three masters for two days in a row. Yesterday he was just leaving the house, but today it was earlier. When he got up, he really didn't know what the three masters wanted to do!
"Song Pingcun, since you have reached the Perfect Body Training Realm, there is no need to go to the Chuan Gong Hall to take classes. In the future, if you have any questions about cultivation, you can go directly to the Sutra Pavilion for reference. If you don't know what to refer to, you can ask the three of us for advice at will." Sect Leader Liu Song Pingcun was greatly surprised by Chen's first words.
"Thank you, Sect Master" Song Pingcun was overjoyed and was about to kneel down to thank him, but Liu Chen held him up with one hand.
He originally thought it was a courtesy from the sect leader, but what Liu Chen said next made him find it unbelievable.
"Junior brother, from now on, you must not kneel down when you see anyone in the sect. The three of us are not your elders, but are the disciples on behalf of our senior Zong Hua. According to seniority, you should be our seniors. Considering that you entered the school late, Therefore, when I call you Junior Brother, you can call the three of us Senior Brothers. When you succeed in cultivation, the three of us will respect you as Senior Uncle."
When the sect leader Liu Chen said these words, his expression was extremely serious, and every word was filled with strong emotions. After finishing speaking, no matter what Song Pingcun was thinking, Liu Chen raised his finger in the air and drew a portrait. Although there was no color and only an outline, you could clearly see the upright expression of the person in the portrait, which seemed to have an indescribable majesty.
"Remember, this is our ancestor, Master Zonghua, and it is also the portrait of your master. Kneel down and worship!"
With such solemnity, Song Pingcun felt as if a dream had suddenly come into reality. He raised his hand to adjust his crown, shorts and trousers, and knelt down before the portrait: "Your Majesty, my disciple Song Pingcun thanks my master for his kindness."
Three bows and nine kowtows, meticulous!
Watching Song Pingcun stand up, Liu Chen waved his hand and used his spiritual energy to hold up a jade plaque in front of Song Pingcun. The jade plaque had the three characters Yuan Zong on the front and the three characters Song Pingcun on the back.
"This is my identity card as the elder of the Po Yuan Sect. I have ordered someone to record it in the sect's archives. In the future, we must not shoulder the important responsibilities of the sect." Next to him, Gao Feng spoke for the first time and explained: "In view of the fact that my junior brother's current realm is still shallow. , we will not open the gates widely to invite guests to congratulate us, but we must pay homage to the predecessors and ancestors of the Poyuan Sect. Today is simple, I and the three brothers are sorry for the junior brother. When the junior brother succeeds in the future, the three of me will do it. You should shoulder your thorns and apologize!"
Song Pingcun, who still didn't understand the reason, was led by three people to a hall on the left side of the sect leader's peak. Four disciples were stationed at the entrance of the hall.
The four characters "Po Yuan Zong Temple" written on the door of the palace penetrated into the wood. They climbed up the steps, arranged their clothes and robes, and entered the palace. There are countless tablets on the front of the hall, and 36 ever-burning oil lamps below.
The one at the top of the enshrined tablets has the largest tablet, presumably the founder of the Poyuan Sect. The tablet clearly reads "The seat of the god Wu Bao."
Liu Chen was in front, Wang Huaiming and Gao Feng stood beside Song Pingcun on the left and right, and they all knelt down:
"I, the current sect leader of Po Yuan Sect, along with my junior brothers and uncles, come to the ancestral temple to thank the ancestors and all the seniors for their support. Today, I have added Song Pingcun, the elder of Po Yuan Sect. It is truly a blessing for the sect. I hope that the ancestors will bless me. The sect prospered from then on.”
