Hit the golden bell?
...never heard of it.
At this moment, even Ye Shu looked over with interest.
Wen Baiying did not show off, and said directly: "In the center of my Xuanming Mansion, there are nine golden bells, which are extremely huge and hang high in the sky. I don't know where these nine big bells came from, but since the existence of Xuanming Mansion, they have It already exists. I heard that someone once entered the big bell, and was shocked to death not long after, leaving no bones, which is very dangerous. It is said that unless it is the extremely powerful Yuan Ying Ancestor, it is impossible to rescue people from the big bell. And later , these nine bells became a means of testing determination.”
Yan Changlan took a deep breath and listened carefully.
Wen Baiying continued: "There is this legend in the city. If someone dares to challenge the golden bell and can ring it three times, he can choose any top sect to join. The top sect cannot refuse. But if there are only three rings, the top sect will The sect can arrange the identity of that person arbitrarily, of course, it must be at least an outer disciple, and cannot treat the person as a handyman disciple; if there are four clans, choose one of the sects, and he will be an inner disciple; if there is a clang, If there are five people, they are direct disciples, and there must be at least one golden elixir master in the sect to accept them; if there are six people, they can worship under the sect of Yuanying Patriarch; if there are seven people, they can choose Yuanying Patriarch as their teacher, then The ancestor of Yuanying must also devote all his efforts to training him!" When he said this, he looked serious, "However, outsiders don't know what is going on inside the big bell. In the beginning, countless people went to the golden bell because of their apprenticeship. But in the end, it only takes one or two bites to cause death, and only a very small number of people can hit three bites."
Hitting the golden bell is extremely dangerous.
Later, gradually almost no one left...
Wen Baiying looked at Yan Changlan and advised: "Everyone in the world wants to join that top sect, but risking their lives is not worth it after all. Brother Yan, if you really want to join a top sect, you don't have to take such risks, why not First find a subordinate sect of this sect and join it, and then work hard to cultivate. In the future, you can think of ways to plan and cultivate in that top sect. Now that you and I have not established a foundation, the road to cultivation is still long, even if it is only two years. A third-rate sect can teach you and me enough."
Yan Changlan naturally understood that Wen Baiying's kindness, whether before or now, was extremely sincere, and it was not necessarily a bad idea.
However, when he thought of his golden elixir-level enemy... he felt that he should fight to the death.
It is indeed dangerous to hit the golden bell, but according to Wen Baiying, it is also an extremely secret place. Now that he knows it, he naturally wants to see it!
Seeing Yan Changlan's silence, Wen Baiying knew that he had made an extremely dangerous decision in his mind.
He wanted to persuade him, but Yan Changlan's eyes were so firm that he understood what he meant.
Wen Baiying sighed and smiled bitterly: "I really don't know if I shouldn't tell you about this."
Yan Changlan showed a smile: "Thank you, Brother Bai Ying. If you didn't tell me, I would definitely know it when I get to Fucheng. By then, I will still have to try it out."
Wen Baiying nodded: "Then I won't persuade you any more. Brother Yan, you have to be more prepared and be careful." He paused for a moment, "There must be someone in the city who knows more, and Bai Hao should also be able to inquire. "
Yan Changlan felt warm in his heart: "I understand."
After that, the three of them drank and chatted again, and never mentioned any "business" again.
Finally, Wen Baiying said: "In a few days, I, the Wen family, will send this year's annual calendar to the disciples of the Wen family who have joined the sect in the city. It happens to be arranged by me. You two just wait. Wait, how about traveling with my Wen family that day?"
Yan Changlan glanced at Ye Shu.
Ye Shu nodded and said: "I couldn't ask for it, thank you very much."
Wen Baiying smiled: "That's very good."
In fact, how many days will it take to deliver the annual report? Instead, Wen Baiying had to spend several days preparing the annual ritual. Every year, the annual report is sent in the middle of the year, and this year it is not yet time. However, the calendar of the contemporaries was indeed arranged by Wen Baiying, the eldest son of the direct line, and it was natural for him to send them there early.
However, this thought is also true.
Ye Shu and Yan Changlan were not stupid people. Although they didn't say anything, they could see something.
Where in the world could such a coincidence happen?
It's just that Wen Baiying decided to help them.
It is naturally safer to go with someone from the Wen family than to go alone - the journey to the city is really long.
On this day, Wen Baiying invited the two of them to stay in another courtyard, and they did not refuse.
After nightfall, Ye Shu and Yan Changlan entered the room.
Yan Changlan was silent for a while and then said, "Ah Zhuo, I want to hit the golden bell."
Ye Shu looked at him lightly: "Go."
Yan Changlan suddenly felt an emotion in his heart, and he didn't know how to express it.
He slowly exhaled: "If I fail..."
Ye Shu's tone was still very calm: "Then let's die." His expression was also calm, "I have already told you that cultivators are faced with difficulties and dangers everywhere. In the past, my luck was pretty good, so I can be successful now. You Going to hit the golden bell is what your heart desires and what you want to do with all your strength. Life and death are only in your hands and no one else can affect it."
After listening to Ye Shu's words, Yan Changlan felt even more complicated.
He was happy because Ye Shu knew what he was thinking, but at the same time he also felt a sense of sourness... He didn't know if he failed accidentally, how long would Ah Zhuo be able to remember him after he fell? I just wish it could last longer.
A few words of conversation between the two ended there.
Since the next day, they have been living in the Wen family's villa. Yan Changlan practices swordplay every day in order to calm his mind. Ye Shu occasionally goes out. It is said that he is looking for useful things in Zhongning City, and Yan Changlan is not required to accompany him.
After about four or five days, Wen Baiying was ready and asked the two of them to go with them.
Ye Shu and Yan Changlan had nothing to do with each other, so they left as they pleased.
Not long after, they followed Wen Baiying to a large river in the city.
It turns out that the Wen family went to Fucheng by boat.
The ship was very large, dozens of feet long, and looked quite sturdy. It was covered with iron armor, giving it a fierce feel. There are still some formation patterns vaguely engraved on the hull of the ship. Once activated, they will surely increase their protective power.
There are many people standing on the deck of the big ship. At first glance, there are seven or eight Foundation Establishment Masters. It is said that there is also a golden elixir master in the cabin. He is a master of Wen Baiying's series. He came here to protect Wen Baiying. Lord.
Yan Changlan suddenly understood a little more.
Even Jindan Zhenren was sent out. It must be a bit difficult to walk this way. If it was just him and Ye Shu, it is impossible to say that they would really be able to...
The Wen family is indeed very rich. When we go to the capital, there are so many Foundation Establishment Masters accompanying us. When Wen Baiping sent a letter, Wen Changfei, the Foundation Establishment Master, came with two juniors. It seemed very normal.
However, this must have a lot to do with the fact that there is no real Jindan in Jiutai Prefecture, otherwise more people would have to be sent here.
Yan Changlan thought, but also secretly smiled bitterly.
Jiutai Prefecture was the first place he saw after entering the realm of cultivation, and he had a sense of belonging. However, this place was the second to last among the eighteen prefectures in Xuanming Mansion, and it was really too weak.
Even though he didn't encounter many good things in Jiutai Province, now that he knows more, he still feels a little uncomfortable.
Over there, Wen Baiying had already greeted the two of them to board the boat.
The Master Ji-Builders on the ship are only responsible for guarding, and some of the busy ones are Qi-refining monks. There are even many Master-Builders there, and there are even more Qi-refining monks.
... It seems that I went to Fucheng not just to send new year's greetings, but also to bring some goods.
After boarding the boat, Wen Baiying took the two of them to the bow.
Yan Changlan stood beside him, looking into the distance, feeling that this big river was endless and astonishing.
Seeing Yan Changlan's attitude, Wen Baiying said with a smile: "When the ship comes, the beautiful scenery on both sides of the strait will make people feel even more shocked."
Yan Changlan nodded slightly.
Ye Shu's gaze was also far-reaching.
This big river can only be called a "small river" in the Spiritual Realm, but here it is indeed the largest river he has ever seen. The waves are rolling and really powerful...
Soon the ship left.
The three of them were still standing on the side of the deck, watching the ship move slowly.
The boat was moving very fast, and in just a moment, the river bank behind it was thrown far away, and its shadow was almost invisible.
Immediately afterwards, there were water waves in front and behind, and if you looked to both sides, you could only see some vague images... But there is no doubt that blowing the river breeze here and feeling the sight of water and sky is really heart-warming. Be open and relieve your depression.
Yan Changlan's brows that had been frowning unconsciously slowly relaxed.
Ye Shu glanced at him slightly and turned his head.
Wen Baiying was also enjoying the beautiful scenery on the river and said nothing.
The river is surging and the boat travels thousands of miles.
In the blink of an eye, a day and night have passed.
After seeing too much scenery on the river, I didn’t have much interest.
Ye Shu and Yan Changlan rested in the cabin arranged by Wen Baiying for them. The Wen family treated guests attentively. The cabin was not big to begin with, so they would not be allowed to squeeze into the same room. Instead, each of them was given a cabin.
Neither of them wanted to cause trouble to Wen Baiying, so they meditated and practiced separately.
On this day, Ye Shu was drawing spiritual talismans.
Suddenly there was a bump in the cabin, which made the tip of his pen tremble, and a talisman was destroyed.
Ye Shu then retracted his hand and walked out of the room.
In the aisle, he saw Yan Changlan walking from the other side - he was not in the cabin?
When Yan Changlan saw Ye Shu, he said to him: "The cabin was bumpy earlier, so I went out to take a look."
Ye Shu looked at him: "What happened?"
Yan Changlan said: "It's just that a sea beast bumped into it. It was a big guy about five or six hundred years old. Several Foundation Establishment Masters quickly killed it. The sea beast meat will also be used as the food tonight."
Ye Shu nodded: "That's it."
Encountering leviathans at sea is so commonplace that it’s not worth mentioning.
However, Ye Shu still came to the deck with Yan Changlan.
On the deck, there was a sea snake about forty to fifty feet long, lying there helplessly. There were several wounds on its body, but the most serious one was undoubtedly the large hole in its head, which killed it.
Nowadays, someone is peeling off the snake skin. The five to six hundred year old demon snake skin is very strong and is perfect for refining robes and long whips. It can even be used to draw some higher level talismans.
After thinking for a while, Ye Shu went to find Wen Baiying.
Wen Baiying was supervising the dissection of the demon snake, but was a little surprised when he saw Ye Shu coming over on his own initiative.
He naturally knew that it was Master Ye who really saved his sister. However, Master Ye's temperament was really cold. Except for Yan Changlan, who was regarded as a friend, everyone else was indifferent. Therefore, Wen Baiying saw that Yan Changlan was even more cold-hearted. After getting along well, he mainly came into contact with Yan Changlan. Unexpectedly, Master Ye would come to talk to him one day?
Thinking this way, she was surprised and surprised, but Wen Baiying's attitude was very gentle: "Master Ye has something to say, but it doesn't matter."
Ye Shu said bluntly: "I want to buy some snake skins from you."
Wen Baiying was stunned.
He thought about it a lot, but he never thought that Master Ye actually wanted to say this?
A mere snakeskin is nothing. Not to mention buying it, it was actually given for free.
Before Wen Baiying could say anything, Ye Shu had already spoken: "What I want is the softest piece on the snake's belly. Remove the scales and only need the thin layer of light yellow skin inside... which is about ten feet long." It’s long and several feet wide, the eldest son can give you any price.”
As mentioned in the previous article, once a monster has been around for five hundred years, it is comparable to a foundation, and snake skins that are more than five hundred years old are considered treasures.
Wen Baiying did not want to make a profit from Ye Shu. After thinking for a while, he said: "Ten spiritual coins per foot."
This price is really not expensive. If it were outside, the soft skin on the belly of the five-year-old demon snake would not be the only price.
Ye Shu did not bargain and said directly: "Then it will be twenty feet."
Wen Baiying agreed: "When they finish the leather, they will send it to Master Ye."
Ye Shu raised his hand and gave Wen Baiying a few handfuls of spiritual coins, no more and no less than two hundred.
Wen Baiying readily accepted it and the deal was concluded.
Yan Changlan also saw this scene from a distance and asked, "Azhuo, what do you want with this demonic snake skin?"
Ye Shu replied: "Of course it's a talisman."
Things like spiritual talismans, since they have the word "spirit" in them, they carry the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and have magical power.
Ordinary objects cannot carry it, and the higher the level of the talisman, the higher the quality of the talisman paper required. Otherwise, either the talisman cannot be made, or the power of the talisman is greatly reduced.
Like the low-grade spiritual talisman, it is suitable for monks in the Qi refining stage, and its power is also closely related to the talisman itself. In the past, Ye Shu used to buy low-grade talisman paper to draw the talismans. However, if he used some treated demonic animal skins that already had magical powers, the power of the talisman would be even higher - the material of low-grade talisman paper has corresponding There are also spiritual herbs and animal skins, but these spiritual herbs and animal skins are very fragmentary and of ordinary quality...
Seeing Yan Changlan's puzzled expression, Ye Shu explained: "Actually, whether it is making talismans or writing some spells, if you want to preserve them for a long time, animal skins are an excellent thing, even if they are just for simple processing. Previously I When drawing a low-grade spiritual talisman, if animal skins are also used, the longer the monster that takes off the skin lives, the higher the power of the talisman will be. Naturally, if a low-grade spiritual talisman is drawn with the skin of a monster that is more than five hundred years old, it will be a bit wasteful. Yes, the skin of a demonic beast that is over five hundred years old is the best for drawing middle-grade spiritual talismans."
Yan Changlan understood: "Azhuo is preparing to draw a middle-grade spiritual talisman in the future?"
Ye Shu shook his head slightly: "That's not necessarily the case." He said slowly, "The magic talisman only has a limit on the mana it can inspire, but it is not the case if it is drawn. It's just that if I want to draw a middle-grade spiritual talisman, it will consume a lot of mana. I'm afraid. With all the magic power I have now, I can’t draw a few pictures. If my realm improves a little further, I can try high-grade spiritual talismans, not to mention middle-grade spiritual talismans, but it’s just that it’s more difficult to draw high-grade spiritual talismans... I now The snake skin I got, the original sea snake has lived for about six hundred years, it is enough to make a high-grade spiritual talisman, but the quality of the high-grade spiritual talisman is probably not good."
After Yan Changlan heard all this, he suddenly had an idea: "Ah Zhuo, you are..." He hesitated, "After you settle down in Fucheng, do you want to sell medium-grade or above spiritual talismans?"
There was a slight smile on Ye Shu's lips: "You really know me."
Yan Changlan frowned: "Actually, there are probably very few people like A Zhuo who can make mid-to-high-grade spiritual talismans during the Qi refining period?"
Ye Shu calmly nodded: "Indeed. There are more runes in the middle-grade and upper-grade spiritual talismans, and the fonts themselves are quite complicated. Even a slight mistake will destroy them. In fact, even a foundation-building monk must be immersed in the talismans. It takes a long time to draw successfully."
According to the classics that Ye Shu once read, if the monks in the Qi Refining Stage here want to draw a middle-grade spiritual talisman, there may still be a few geniuses who can do it, but if they want to draw a top-grade one... that is simply impossible. A fantasy!
Ye Shu's cultivation requires a lot of resources. Since he has not yet completed the foundation building and has little advantage in refining weapons, he has no choice but to turn to spiritual talismans.
The price of middle-grade and top-grade talismans is also very high.
When Yan Changlan heard this, he felt very worried: "Here, if there is no way out, or..."
Ye Shu said: "Therefore, since you want to hit the golden bell, try your best to ring a few more, and at least come back alive. If I want to sell magic talismans, I must have a shelter. After you succeed, you will be mine." The one who shelters.”
Hearing this, Yan Changlan suddenly felt a rush of blood in his heart.
He is A Zhuo's...protected person?
This is exactly what he wanted to do!
Yan Changlan's heart was agitated.
Since he began to practice, he has received too much guidance and help from Ye Shu. Not to mention other things, except for the concoctions he often makes, there must be extremely precious medicinal materials in them - even if he is in Qixiao Sect I have used some body-building medicinal decoctions, but none of them have such miraculous effects!
He knew that Ye Shu must have spent a lot of good things on him to allow him to improve himself so quickly.
And the other gifts were so numerous that it was difficult for him to count them all.
But what about Yan Changlan himself?
Every time he goes out hunting, he always gives all the proceeds to Ye Shu. Whenever there is something good, he will always give it to Ye Shu. However, his realm is not high. Even if he is very powerful in the same realm, what he gets is not very precious after all. He gave it all to Ye Shu, and he can't repay the other party for his misfortune! In his heart, he regards Ye Shu as a life-and-death friend, and he accepts gifts from him calmly and tries his best to repay, but how can he not care at all that he gives back too little?
Now his best friend has personally told him that he hopes he will succeed and will give him shelter!
Yan Changlan was completely willing, and all worries were suddenly wiped away, with a bright light shining in his eyes.
——If you don't succeed, you will succeed. He must not let A Zhuo down!
Ye Shu noticed that Yan Changlan's will suddenly increased, his eyes were like a knife, as if he could cut through thorns, and he nodded slightly.
Although will is not omnipotent, if it is insufficient, it will easily fall in the test.
Ye Shu agreed with Yan Changlan to bump the golden bell for another reason - the golden bell had been left in the city countless years ago, allowing many people to bump it... It was probably a chance, a kind of test.
Since it is possible to get an opportunity, you must go all out for the test and not miss this opportunity.
Yan Changlan didn't know that much, but since Ye Shu said these words to him, he has been practicing harder and harder.
I practice sword practice every day to save up, and I don’t stop for a moment.
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The Wen family's big boat displayed its flag and looked very majestic when walking on the river.
Except for the occasional attack by sea beasts, there was nothing wrong with it. However, when the ship moved away from Zhongning Prefecture and gradually passed through several major prefectures, the situation changed.
Suddenly, a strong attack fell on the ship, causing the entire ship to tremble. Ye Shu and Yan Changlan, who were practicing, were awakened at the same time. They also rushed out of the room and rushed to the deck.
At the cabin door, they had already seen Wen Baiying guarding there.
Yan Changlan asked: "Brother Bai Ying, what happened?"
There was a trace of solemnity on Wen Baiying's face: "We met a river bandit."
Yan Changlan was stunned: "River bandits?"
They all became monks, and some of them became river bandits?
Wen Baiying looked outside and did not forget to answer Yan Changlan: "There are many bandits on this river. My Wen family has to deal with it every year. The ordinary river bandits will give them some face. But the one I met today is probably a new one. The Wohe bandits therefore stopped our Wen family and wanted to cause a scene."
Yan Changlan thought for a while: "I wonder how many river bandits there are and what their level of strength is?"
Regarding such news, Wen Baiying told the truth: "The highest realm among the river bandits is the third level of foundation building. There are more than ten other foundation building masters. The rest are all monks in the Qi refining stage. Those in the Qi refining stage will not be able to reach the sixth level of Qi refining." Of the above, the others can all be considered minions, and the weakest one is probably at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining."
Yan Changlan's heart skipped a beat.
A mere river bandit has such strength?
When he thought about the fact that he was now approaching Fucheng, he no longer felt strange.
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