"Understood, the auxiliary sect, in a formal way, is the combination of the Dan Cauldron Vein, the Fu Lu Vein, the Medical Skill Vein, and the Classical Vessel."
"Oh, it's the ones who make alchemy, make talismans, take pulses, join private schools, and do auxiliary chores." Zhang Mo scratched his head and finally understood why the auxiliary sect was not good.
"Actually, if you can become a top alchemist, talisman master, medical practitioner or scripture master, that would be great. Take the alchemist as an example. In the entire Dongsheng Kingdom, there is only one seventh-level alchemist, and the seventh-level alchemist is... He is called the 'Alchemy King'. The leader of our Alchemy Cauldron Vein is a sixth-grade alchemist. He also has a transcendent status. He is highly valued wherever he goes. Master Hongqing and other sect masters are also polite to him. You're so angry, who wants to offend an alchemist, right?"
"Then what's so bad about the auxiliary door?"
Shen Liang chuckled, "If it's hard to say, there are two. One is very difficult to train. For example, an alchemist. Only an alchemist of fifth grade or above can refine the elixirs with extraordinary potency, even for those who are strong in the sky. Or, that is also of great benefit, but the fifth level is a threshold. Most alchemists are stuck at the fourth level throughout their lives. This thing depends not only on endurance and talent, but also on luck. A hundred alchemists, In the end, only one may be able to break through the fifth level, so it is easy to learn but difficult to master; another reason is that the casualty rate is high, as high as 50%. Whether on the battlefield or receiving a mission, the enemy usually kills the auxiliary system first, and this reputation is ruined. "
"You bastard! You are here again to confuse people and people with your monstrous words! Get the hell back to Juling Peak." The person who came was an old man with a long beard. His steps were steady and firm. He came from Shenfuyuan. Slowly walking out of the lobby, accompanied by a chubby young man, his robes were embroidered with intricately arranged talismans.
When Shen Liang saw the old man, he shrank his neck and blushed, "Dad, I'm not misleading people with my lies, it's just the facts." "That Zhang Mo, I'll leave first. I'll go to Juling Peak when I have time, where the Taoist Fire Sect is stationed." , I'm right there." After saying that, he turned around and walked away like he was running away.
"Humph, you are an unfilial son," Shen Delu, the pulse master of Shenfu lineage, cursed as he watched Shen Liang fly away in the clouds and mist.
"Student Zhang Mo, I have met the Pulse Master," Zhang Mo bowed and saluted.
"Zhang Mo?" Shen Delu concentrated, "Recruiting disciple Zhang Mo?"
"Exactly a student," Zhang Mo replied.
Turning around, he glanced at Zhang Mo with lightning eyes, and his voice suddenly became a little gentler, "I am the pulse master of the Divine Rune Vein, and Shen Liang is my useless son. Don't listen to his fallacies in the future."
The chubby young man stood aside, looking at Zhang Mo curiously, as if evaluating the new junior brother in his heart.
"Okay, Fan Hai, take him around to get familiar with the environment." After saying that, he turned around angrily and returned to the hall of Shenfuyuan.
Fan Hai cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, my name is Fan Hai. I am a disciple of Shenfu Pulse. I have been a disciple for nine years. I am here to help you get familiar with it. Now you can become a celebrity."
Zhang Mo cupped his hand and said humbly: "Hello, Mr. Fan, I am at the lowest level. I will be satisfied if I can sneak in."
"Come on, I'll show you around."
They leisurely shuttled among the quaint buildings in Yunshen, and every place contained profound culture and accumulation of time.
Fan Hai introduced to him in detail the purpose of each classroom, the restaurants that exude the fragrance of wood, and the class times.
There are only eleven disciples in their current generation, and they seem to be an insignificant existence in this vast world. There were seven boys and four girls among them. Three of the four girls were average in appearance, but one girl named Qiao Yu was delicate and beautiful, with fair skin. She had a sweet smile when greeting her, and her voice was clear and melodious. Among the boys, Wei Changji made the most impression. Deep, because I am fat.
In this new beginning, each disciple briefly introduced themselves and shared their dreams and aspirations. In terms of majors, two of them chose magic talismans, three chose alchemy, and three chose medical skills. The remaining three, Qiao Yu, Wei Changji and Zhang Mo, have not yet made a decision.
Because choosing a major requires apprenticeship, but there is no rush. It mainly depends on your own preferences. Another important point is the fit. For example, no matter how much you like magic talismans, but you always miss the point when making magic talismans, that won’t work either. Therefore, many people have not chosen a good direction after enrolling for ten or eight years.
As night falls, the new disciples are led to an antique restaurant on the mountainside - "Ling Luxuan". The wooden beams here are carved with exquisite cloud patterns, and green potted plants are placed in the darkness, exuding a fresh fragrance.
The exquisite Liuyun Mountain specialty delicacies were placed on the dining table. Zhang Mo's mouth watered when he saw them, which was an eye-opener.
While eating, everyone gradually let go of their unfamiliarity and restraint when they first arrived, and started chatting while eating.
"Jade Flute Spring Breeze" is a dish full of creativity and ingenuity. On a green lotus leaf, there are several tender bamboo shoots carved into the shape of a flute. They have been carefully cooked and have a slight burnt aroma on the surface. , while the interior remains crisp and tender.
Qiao Yu ate a few pieces of tender bamboo shoots and couldn't help but admire softly: "This 'Jade Flute Spring Breeze' is really well-deserved. The crispness of the bamboo shoots combined with the fragrance of the lotus leaves is like a spring breeze blowing on the face, making people feel refreshed. Liuyun Mountain The chef is absolutely top notch.”
At this time, Wei Changji was devouring a dish called "Ganoderma ganoderma stewed chicken", which was stewed with the unique Yuzhu chicken over slow fire and stewed with the finest Ganoderma lucidum. The meat was tender and the soup was fragrant. It was both tonic and Not getting tired of it, he responded while eating: "Indeed, my hometown also has this dish, but the chicken does not have this taste. This chicken seems to contain the atmosphere of Lingshan, which not only satisfies cravings, but is also beneficial to cultivation."
Another freshman had his mouth full of food and said vaguely: "I prefer this 'Yaochi Yuye'. The lotus seeds and white fungus are cooked soft and waxy, with moderate sweetness and absolutely nourishing."
Zhang Mo didn't know much about eating. After all, his knowledge was limited. He picked up a plate of "Bibo Fish Shreds" and ate it in a few gulps. Indeed, the spiritual energy of Liuyun Mountain gathered together, and the delicacies produced here also contained a weak spiritual energy.
Qiao Yu picked up another piece of "Lingxiao Pumpkin" and put it into her mouth. Feeling the soft, sweet and spiritual taste, she couldn't help but sigh: "This 'Lingxiao Pumpkin' is simply amazing. Although the pumpkins in my hometown are also It’s sweet, but how can it be so spiritual? If I didn’t experience it myself, how would I know that there are such wonderful ingredients hidden in Liuyun Mountain?”
After dinner, Zhang Mo returned to his residence with satisfaction. Outside the window was the bottomless valley. Looking at the stars in the night sky, his heart was both calm and turbulent.
Today, he may still be confused about choosing his own path to immortality, but he believes that, just like tonight's dinner, the future road, although unknown, must be full of the infinite flavor that belongs to Liuyun Mountain.
He sat by the bed, feeling full of excitement and uneasiness: the new environment, the new challenges, and the seniors and classmates who seemed to have been practicing for many years.
He opened the window and saw an osmanthus tree standing quietly in the moonlight. The fragrance of the flowers seemed to be telling him the countless twists and turns on the road to cultivation. "The cultivation life in Liuyun Mountain has just begun." Zhang Mo whispered to himself, the excitement and anxiety in his heart gradually subsided, replaced by a fresh determination and expectation.
