It would be fine if this new disciple only had good qualifications. He was also very diligent. He had only been in the sect for five or six days, so he practiced for five or six days. Once he entered the stone room assigned to him, he never came out again.
It was reported that the new disciple was only thirteen years old. It was a time when he was young and full of enthusiasm and could not settle down. Unexpectedly, he was very calm. Master Sun had such a good disciple, which made other disciples envious.
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After Yan Changlan condensed the first ray of magic power, he practiced hard for several days and finally condensed the second ray. At this time, he felt that he could practice some magic, so he stood up, took away the futon under his seat, and used A piece of Jueqi stone blocked the exposed hole.
He didn't know until he joined the sect that not only was the spiritual energy in this world of cultivation much richer than that in the mortal world, but in the Baixiao Sect, there was also a spiritual energy hole in the mountain peak owned by every foundation-building master, and the spiritual energy in it was even more abundant. , can provide the daily practice of Master Ji.
Because of his good qualifications, Master Sun Zhenren specially led a branch from his spiritual energy hole into his cave to become a small spiritual energy hole. He practiced while sitting on the aura hole, which was several times faster than in other places, so his practice went smoothly.
It was also because of this incident that Yan Changlan understood more and more why Ye Shu asked him to join the sect - if he was outside, such a good thing would not happen.
Yan Changlan was grateful to the sect and his master, but he had been in the sect for several days, but he was very worried about how Ye Shu was doing outside.
He thought for a while and decided to stop practicing first.
After getting up and walking out of the stone room, Yan Changlan went to see his master first.
Sun Wu Xin is a monk at the second level of foundation building. Although he is not as good as the sect master at the third level of foundation building, he is still in the middle and upper level among all the foundation building practitioners in the entire Baixiao Sect. He has a beard under his chin, a clear face, and a slender figure. He looks to be in his thirties, but is actually nearly two hundred years old. The lifespan of a foundation-building master is between two hundred and three hundred. Among them, a monk at the second level of foundation-building has a lifespan of 220. All in all, he will die in less than thirty years.
Probably for this reason, he had never accepted a disciple before, but now he has accepted seven named disciples in just a few years, and he recently accepted Yan Changlan as his first direct disciple.
After Yan Changlan kowtowed, Sun Wuxin asked him to get up.
After Sun Wuxin looked Yan Changlan up and down, he twisted his beard and smiled slightly: "Very good, Changlan, you already have two rays of magic power. You have advanced so quickly. Not only are you the first in our Baixiao Sect, but also among many surrounding sects." Inside, it’s also top-notch.”
Yan Changlan said: "This is Master's teaching."
Sun Wuxin said with a smile: "As a teacher, I just gave you a book of exercises and a few words of advice. What can really make you achieve this is you yourself. Although Chang Lan is humble, he should not belittle himself."
Yan Changlan responded: "Yes, Master."
Sun Wuxin asked Yan Changlan if he had any difficulties in practicing the exercises. When he learned that everything went smoothly, he nodded with satisfaction.
Then, he spoke: "Changlan comes here this time, but he wants to choose a spell to practice?"
Yan Changlan said honestly: "This disciple wants to practice swordsmanship."
Sun Wuxin thought for a moment: "Changlan wants to become a swordsman?"
Yan Changlan said: "I haven't thought about that yet. It's just that my disciple has practiced martial arts before and is very comfortable with the sword. I want to practice it first so that I can be more skillful when fighting with others."
Sun Wuxin gave him a wooden sign: "After a disciple of our sect enters the inner sect, he can choose one martial art, one magic method or one other method within one month. Since you want to learn swordsmanship, you don't have to choose the magic method. Just choose a swordsmanship. I vaguely remember that among the swordsmanship, there seems to be something related to wind and thunder, which should be compatible with you."
Yan Changlan listened carefully and was naturally grateful: "Thank you, Master."
Sun Wuxin waved his hand and told him to go.
Yan Changlan strode out of the cave and headed towards the Hidden Gong Pavilion.
As soon as he left the cave, Yan Changlan remembered that he had never been to the Hidden Gong Pavilion and wanted to ask someone.
At this time, a young girl came over and asked timidly: "Elder brother, do you have any orders?"
Yan Changlan glanced at her and recognized her.
This woman is called Zhang Mingzhu, and she is Master's registered disciple.
So Yan Changlan said: "I want to go to the Hidden Gong Pavilion, please ask Junior Sister Zhang to lead the way."
Although this senior brother was young, for some reason, Zhang Mingzhu always felt that he was a bit serious, so he did not dare to say anything. He only agreed and led the way.
Not long after, the Zanggong Pavilion arrived, and Yan Changlan was about to enter the pavilion.
Zhang Mingzhu hesitated for a moment and said: "Senior Brother, today is the time to collect the monthly formula. Don't forget it." Then he told the location of the miscellaneous hall where the monthly formula was collected.
Yan Changlan thought for a moment and remembered: "Thank you very much."
There was no communication between the two after that.
Yan Changlan entered the Zanggong Pavilion directly, while Zhang Mingzhu left quickly with relief.
In the Hidden Gong Pavilion, Yan Changlan ignored all the magic spells and only looked at a few sword manuals.
"Changhe Sword Technique", "Canglang Sword Technique", "Fire Sword Technique", "Breaking Mountain Sword Technique"...
Four or five books passed by, and none of them were the same.
Finally, Yan Changlan's eyes fell on the corner and he pulled out a booklet.
"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique" should be this one.
I heard that this title was very extraordinary, but when Yan Changlan took it in his hand, he found that there was a thin layer of dust on it. Apparently no one had picked it up for a long time - also, this sword technique was placed in such a remote place. Aren't they going to collect dust in the corners?
But it also shows that this sword technique is not favored by others.
Yan Changlan opened the book and took a look, and it became clear.
It turns out that this swordsmanship book is actually a two-handed swordsmanship book. One of the two swords can make the wind move, and the other can make the thunder. It can do two things at once. When the two swords are combined, their power is doubled.
This kind of sword technique is really powerful, but it is really difficult to practice it.
What's more, if you don't have mutated spiritual roots such as wind and thunder to practice this sword technique, you must have fire spiritual roots or water spiritual roots. However, if you have fire spiritual roots, the thundering sword will be stronger, and the wind-moving sword will be difficult to match. If it is water spirit root, the opposite is true. The Wind and Thunder Sword Technique originally required the two-handed sword to be equally powerful in order to push its power to the highest level. Now, either the wind or the thunder is strong, which has greatly weakened the benefits of practicing this sword technique. Unless there are both water and fire spiritual roots, and they are about the same strength, and the water and fire spiritual roots are in conflict, once they are almost strong and weak, there must be other spiritual roots that are not weak to reconcile... It is simply difficult to put forward so many requests. Absolutely, no matter how powerful this wind and thunder sword technique is, it is not worth fighting to the death.
Therefore, after many monks saw the troubles of this sword technique, they would rather find a slightly weaker technique that could increase their strength.
Yan Changlan was very happy after seeing this sword technique.
Although the water and fire spiritual roots are suitable, the ones that are truly suitable for practicing this sword technique are undoubtedly the wind and thunder spiritual roots! What's more, his pair of mutated spiritual roots are both eight-point pure and strong. He and this swordsmanship complement each other!
Yan Changlan chose this sword technique without hesitation and walked out of the Hidden Gong Pavilion.
In front of the door, an elder registered his choice in the register and encouraged: "The other disciples are not good, but it is best for you to practice. This sword technique is extremely powerful, and you have to carry it forward."
Yan Changlan sincerely agreed.
Next, he went to get this month's monthly report.
Direct disciples like Yan Changlan receive a monthly subsidy of five hundred taels, which allows them to purchase many cultivation resources. In addition, he also has three low-grade dew condensation pills. Compared with one pill from ordinary inner disciples, the two pills from registered disciples are much stronger.
After getting this, Yan Changlan decided to leave the clan.
When he was practicing before, Master Sun Zhenren had given him five Condensing Pills. He used two of them while practicing. He could save the remaining three pills and use them until next month. He has received the elixirs, and now he wants to give the three pills to Brother Ye in Fangshi, as well as the silver coins he got... He doesn't have much expenses in the sect, so he can give them to Brother Ye first. body.
Thinking like this, Yan Changlan walked towards the outside of the sect.
Not far away, he saw some disciples walking in a hurry, and some small words were heard.
"That Shimen Sect..."
"arrogant..."
"Hey, it's just relying on... low-grade spiritual talismans..."
"When I find...the place of origin..."
These tiny sounds soon drifted away, and Yan Changlan didn't pay attention, but hurriedly went to Fangshi.
I haven’t seen Brother Ye for several days, and I don’t know how he is doing now.
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Arriving at Ye Shu's residence, Yan Changlan calmed down and knocked on the door. Soon the door opened and he stepped in. He saw Ye Shu sitting cross-legged in the yard meditating.
Yan Changlan couldn't help but smile: "Brother Ye!"
Ye Shu opened his eyes and looked at Yan Changlan, then nodded and said: "Excellent, you already have two rays of magic power. I'm afraid it won't be long before you can reach the second level of Qi Refining, which is a higher level than mine."
Yan Changlan was a little surprised, but he said: "I will try my best to break through, and then I will be of some use to Brother Ye."
Ye Shu was startled when he heard this.
Yan Changlan didn't mean to say anything, so he took out a small cloth bag that he was holding tightly and spread it out in front of Ye Shu.
Among them were a banknote and a small porcelain vase.
Yan Changlan said: "This is the monthly payment I just received. There are some condensation pills in the porcelain bottle, and there are also these banknotes. Brother Ye can use them to spend money if he is not as stable as I am in the sect."
Ye Shu shook his head: "That doesn't have to be the case."
Yan Changlan said: "When I was impoverished in the early years, it was Brother Ye who supported me all the way regardless of others. Now that I finally have some opportunities to repay, does Brother Ye want to reject me?"
Seeing the sincerity on his face, Ye Shu knew that this matter was what he wanted in his heart and was unwilling to compromise at all, so he did not embarrass him. He took the pills and silver and said, "It's rare for you to come here. Let me take a pulse." .”
Yan Changlan always obeyed Ye Shu's instructions and directly handed over his wrist.
Ye Shu pinched it, checked it, and said, "Go and grab some medicine yourself. I'll prepare a bucket of medicinal bath for you to take a dip in."
Yan Changlan had no objection at all: "Brother Ye, please write a prescription."
Ye Shu quickly wrote a few words and handed it to Yan Changlan: "It's not that there's anything wrong with your body, but that although swallowing pills can improve your cultivation, there must be erysipelas. You can use this to remove them to avoid future problems." Suffer.”
Yan Changlan smiled: "Yes, Brother Ye, I understand."