Speaking of Yanxuan, when he walked out of the main hall with the disciples who were selected by Qixia Mountain, he saw the female cultivator surnamed Zhong found an open space by Tianshui Lake, took out a Wan Fan and threw it casually, and saw the Wan Fan. It actually swelled in the wind, like a tabletop or a mat, and finally turned out to be even bigger than the boat in the lake, hanging steadily less than two feet above the ground.
The female cultivator surnamed Zhong stepped on the fan together with the male monk, and ordered everyone to come up. Yanxuan was in front of the team. She saw that the fan was not moving when the two monks stepped on it, so she also boldly raised her legs and stepped on it. , it is indeed very stable. But when she looked at the intricately embroidered flowers on the fan beneath her feet, she couldn't bear to step on them, and she was afraid that what if the thin layer of gauze couldn't hold it back and leaked out?
Seeing her like this, the female cultivator surnamed Zhong knew that it was her first time to fly with a magic weapon, so she smiled and reassured her. But Yanxuan still thought that it would be great if that girl A Ping was here, and he would feel more at ease with her.
Everyone was standing on top of the fan, and they didn't see how the female cultivator moved. The fan flew up steadily, and they saw that the majestic hall around them just now was like a small box no bigger than the palm of their hand, and then the people around them The wind blew by, and although his feet were still standing firm as if they were being sucked, Yanxuan was still so frightened that he couldn't help but close his eyes tightly and dared not open them.
"Okay, we're here," said the female cultivator surnamed Zhong.
Yanxuan then dared to open his eyes, but found that he had opened them too early. The fan was slowly falling to a spacious place on a high mountain in the sky. He didn't know how high the fan had flown, but he saw that the fan was on the mountain. The walking people were as small as ants. It was not until the fan stopped steadily that Yanxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
The place where the fan stopped was a high platform on the top of the mountain. The foot was made of flat stone slabs, and there were white stone railings all around the circle. Many disciples jumped down from the fan one after another, and the female cultivator named Zhong said to Yanxuan:
"Hurry up and practice the art of controlling the air properly. Otherwise, you will be unable to move within the sect."
Yanxuan thanked him and jumped onto the stone platform.
After all these disciples got off the Wan Fan, the two Alchemy Formation monks flew away on the Wan Fan. Naturally, there was no need for the Alchemy Formation monks to bother here to settle these disciples. There were already disciples from Qixia Mountain waiting there.
More than fifty disciples were divided into two teams according to men and women. For a large sect like Wuling Sect, the rules within the sect are naturally strict, especially in terms of the defense of men and women. No chaos is tolerated. The male disciples were beaten by several Qi refiners. The senior brother took him away. A dozen female disciples were led by a senior sister who seemed to have a gentle personality and outstanding appearance. They walked along the stone steps of the ridge through a dense mountain forest. After a while, they were brought to rows of exquisite courtyards.
"Okay, you will live here from now on," the senior sister stopped the female disciples, "My surname is Min, and the sect ordered me to be temporarily in charge of you young junior sisters who are just starting out. From now on, you can just call me senior sister Min. The layout of the small courtyards here is generally the same, you can just choose a place that suits your liking. After you have chosen, look there."
As he spoke, Senior Sister Min pointed with one bare finger to a pavilion not far away that was covered by trees.
"After you have made your choice, you can go and find me there. I will be waiting for you on the first floor. The master still has some things to give to you. Don't forget this."
After saying that, Senior Sister Na Min left.
Yanxuan and the female disciples looked at these small courtyards, and casually went in to take a look. Sure enough, the layouts were roughly the same. There were three rooms, one light and two dark, and all the furnishings in the rooms were complete. Clean and tidy. The courtyard was not too big, but it was quite spacious for a little girl. Some flowers and plants had already been planted in the courtyard. Overall, Yanxuan liked this place very much, so he randomly chose a place as his future residence. After finishing the selection, Yanxuan thought about what Senior Sister Min said, walked out of his small courtyard, and closed the courtyard door. Senior Sister Min said that as long as the courtyard door is closed, it means that the courtyard already has an owner. , others will not break in.
In the hall on the first floor of that pavilion, Senior Sister Na Min was sitting behind a desk, and there was another female Qi-refining cultivator helping her. A new female disciple was talking to Senior Sister Na Min before explaining the case. Yanxuan waited until the female disciple left before coming to Senior Sister Min's desk.
"Sit," Senior Sister Min pointed to a futon next to the desk and said.
"What's the name of junior sister?" As she asked, senior sister Na Min took out a warm and shiny white jade pendant from a storage bag.
"Yanxuan" Yanxuan replied.
"Uh, what two words?" Senior Sister Na Min asked with a smile that seemed a little embarrassed.
Seeing that the tension in his heart was greatly reduced, Yanxuan stretched out a finger and scratched his name on the desk.
Senior sister Na Min understood clearly and said with a smile: "I know." Then he took a pen from the pen holder, but instead of dipping it in ink, he dipped the pen tip in a small cup. Yanxuan found that there was It turned out to be clear water. Just when he was wondering, he saw Senior Sister Min using the pen to write her name on the flat area of the jade pendant. As the water stains gradually disappeared, the word "Yanxuan" was written on the jade pendant. The top slowly protruded, and Senior Sister Min blew gently on the jade pendant before handing it to Yanxuan.
"This is a jade pendant that identifies you as a disciple of our Qixia Mountain. Don't lose it. Wear it at all times."
Yanxuan looked at the beautiful words on the jade pendant, nodded sincerely, and tied the ribbon of the jade pendant to the belt around his waist.
"Junior sister Yan chose to practice alchemy?"
Yanxuan nodded after hearing this.
Senior Sister Na Min also nodded, then took a stack of books, about one foot high, from the female cultivator behind her and placed it on the case.
"These seven books are necessary for practicing alchemy. This one is about the art of controlling fire, and this one is about controlling objects. These nine books are all essential for practicing alchemy. In addition, this last one is about the art of controlling objects. One copy is for daily practice. They are all yours."
With that said, Senior Sister Min took a storage bag and put all ten books in it. Then Senior Sister Min took a sheathed sword from behind and placed it on the case, along with a small jade bottle and a small wooden box.
Looking at the long sword, Yan Xuan was in a daze. Why did he arrive at Qixia Mountain? Is it possible that he not only had to learn alchemy but also martial arts?
Senior Sister Min noticed Yanxuan's expression, then she put her hand on the long sword and said, "This is the standard equipment for our Five Spirits disciples. I'll give it to you whether you like it or not. This is the most advanced spiritual sword. , watching.”
As Yanxuan said that, he saw that Senior Sister Min's hand seemed to glow slightly, and then he saw that the long sword, the sword body and the scabbard gradually became smaller, and finally it was held in Senior Sister Min's hand like a hairpin.
"Isn't it amazing? In fact, you can do it as long as you practice the art of controlling objects for a few days. But this sword, I told you that it is the most advanced spiritual sword. To be honest, I don't know that my sword is used for a long time. Where did I get it? We disciples in Qixia Mountain don't look down on this kind of thing at all. As long as you have a little success in alchemy, you will have enough spiritual stones to find someone from Jiuxuan to refine better spiritual weapons for yourself. , just keep this one and change it later."
Yanxuan took the small sword from Senior Sister Min's hand. Now it seems that this small spirit sword is much more cute.
"This bottle contains three Yuan Yang Pills, which are necessary for our Qi Refining disciples' practice. I will teach you how to take them later, so you can keep them first. The three pills in this box are spiritual stones, which are also necessary for practice. Starting from tomorrow, you new disciples will first listen to me lecture you here. Then I will also explain to you how to use these things. These elixirs and spiritual stones will be available every month, but the whole During the Qi refining period, there are only three pills for each item each month. But again, as disciples of Qixia Mountain, as long as we work hard on alchemy, you may still look down on the sect’s support in the future. .”
Yanxuan curiously opened the cork and looked at the three small brown pills inside. The strange medicinal fragrance was something she had never smelled before.
Opening the small wooden box again, there were three transparent pebbles about the size of a thumb's belly, cut like rhinestones, shining slightly on top of the brocade cushion inside.
Senior Sister Min took the storage bag containing Yanxuan's ten books, put the sword, elixir and spirit stone in it, and put the bag in Yanxuan's hand.
"This bag is also given to you by the master. It is much better than the one you got in Youming Valley. Okay, Junior Sister Yan, your things are all here. Remember to come here tomorrow morning. Don't forget it."
There was a red leaf embroidered on the storage bag, which was probably the symbol of Qixia Mountain. Yanxuan took it and said, "Don't worry, Senior Sister Min, I will definitely not forget it."
