Half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Yi flourished in the Lecture Hall and became one with his disciples.
Who would reject a real person who has a mysterious teaching, a gentle temperament, and a collector's edition of the story?
The lecture ends today.
The disciples in the hall bowed to express their thanks and waited quietly for the real person to leave the table before leaving.
Zhou Yi did not return to Baihua Valley, but turned around and went to the side hall. Soon after, more than ten disciples came one after another.
"Meet Master Zhou."
“No need to be polite.
Zhou Yi waved his hand for everyone to sit down, and took out the Hundred Years Requiem: "Yan boy, why are you so down-to-earth, and you haven't come to pour the wine.
Yan An stood up helplessly. He was the youngest and the latest to join the family. After pouring wine for the senior brothers, he deliberately filled his own wine glass to the brim.
Zhou Yi asked: "Do you have any doubts about Lei Fa today?"
These disciples were all interested in thunder magic and were quite talented. Originally they were just asking for advice after class, but Zhou Yi was in trouble, so he simply gave a small class. There are no hard requirements for small classes. Anyone can come and observe as long as they are willing to spare the time.
The disciples took turns asking questions, and Zhou Yi answered the questions one by one, and the rest of the listeners also gained some understanding.
About half an hour later, the small class ended, and everyone did not disperse, chatting about interesting things as usual.
The headquarters of Danding Sect covers thousands of miles, and there are many mysterious spiritual places in it, such as the spiritual springs of Xiaoquan Peak and the strange flowers and plants of Baihua Valley. Another example is the Yuehua Tianchi. Many disciples deliberately flew over Wangyue Peak, but unfortunately there were clouds and fog, so the fairies could not be seen bathing.
Zhou Yi seemed to ask inadvertently: "A few days ago, I heard from fellow Taoists that there was a place called Siguo Cliff in the gate. It was an excellent place to enjoy snow. Why can't I find it on the map?"
"Master Zhou, I know something about this matter."
The disciple who spoke was named Qin Yu. His family had been practicing in the Danding Sect for several generations and he had a wide network of contacts: "A few years ago, Uncle Xuanxiao got into trouble outside the territory. He was punished by thinking about going over the cliff. He actually got it in the Black Wind Cave. The inheritance of the late Yuanying Ancestor
hiss!
It was also the first time for other disciples to hear about it. Such an experience was simply mysterious and arousing people's admiration.
Zhou Yi's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly and asked: "What happened next?"
Qin Yu said: "With the help of the ancestors' inheritance, Master Xuanxiao was promoted to the realm of false elixir. Now he is practicing in seclusion at Shenhuo Peak. It is said that the five ancestors agreed to the special gift!"
As soon as these words came out, the original longing became envy and jealousy.
The pill-condensing spiritual object is different from the foundation-building pill, and is also extremely rare in the Danding Sect.
There are currently three ways to obtain it, merit exchange, sect competition, and special gifts from ancestors. The first value is so high that it is difficult to look at it and ordinary disciples need to borrow four or five lifetimes of merit to get it together.
The second point is that the competition is fierce, but it is the most likely.
Article 3: Special gifts require the unanimous consent of the five Nascent Soul Ancestors.
The last disciple of the Alchemy Sect who met the third rule was hundreds of years ago. According to records, he refined a magic weapon during the foundation building period and was a rare talent for refining weapons in the world.
After chatting for a while, the jar of wine was distributed, and the disciples said goodbye to Zhou Yi.
In the side hall.
Zhou Yi pondered for a long time, thinking that the matter would not be so simple. With Xiao Tiezhu's ability to "cause trouble", it is very likely that more than just Nascent Soul would be inherited.
"There are at least five living Nascent Souls of the Danding Sect. How come they attach so much importance to the deceased ancestor?"
"It shouldn't be the inheritance of the gods, right? Maybe it's some kind of treasure
"That guy is really capable of causing trouble. He brought down Xiaodan Mountain during the Qi Refining Period. In the future, when he is promoted to Jindan, can the Alchemy Sect be able to withstand it?" "It's like a human-shaped nuclear bomb!"
Zhou Yi's mind was spinning. He felt that the Danding Sect had a profound foundation, but he was also afraid of any drastic changes. one
Don’t bet on anything!
Return to Flower Valley.
The four seasons in the valley are like spring, and there is no autumn or winter.
Xuan Yu was still planting flowers slowly. Many flowers withered in the huge valley every day, so she took a flower hoe to replant them one by one. Day after day, he does not look like a fake alchemy real person at all, but a mortal flower farmer.
Zhou Yi lowered his light, cupped his hands and said, "I've met senior sister."
"Junior Brother Zhou is back."
Xuan Yu carefully cultivated the soil and said, "Junior brother has another small class today? How is the performance of my grandson?"
Zhou Yi praised: "Master Nephew Yan has mastered the three-point thunder method. He may be able to achieve great success in ten years and compete for the top ten in small competitions.
"Junior brother taught me well.'
Xuan Yu smiled slightly, then regained his coolness, and asked: "Junior brother has a deep understanding of the thunder method. There are few opponents at the same level. Why don't you sign up for this year's sect competition?"
Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "The competition is fierce, and I am just a foil."
This year coincides with the ten-year competition of the Danding Sect. As the new year approaches, the atmosphere in the sect becomes increasingly solemn. Some foundation-building masters who had been in seclusion all year round began to appear frequently and join forces, and competition began in the martial arts arena.
Xuan Yu said: "Since the establishment of the sect competition, I have never entered the top ten before participating in it for the first time. I have gained experience from repeated failures, and with a little luck, I can obtain the pill-forming spiritual objects."
Zhou Yi considered it and said: "Sister, can you tell me how to form an elixir?"
Xuan Yu was ninth in the sect competition ten years ago and won the Millennium Horse, but unfortunately failed to form the elixir.
The Danding Sect's formation blocked the Xiaosi Nine Heavenly Tribulation. Xuan Yu took the pre-redeemed elixir and barely managed to save his life. However, his Dantian was damaged and his path was cut off.
"Such classics are top secret in the sect. Even true disciples can only view them when they are close to the elixir formation."
Xuan Yu pondered for a moment, thinking that Zhou Yi was the most admired teacher by his descendants, and said: "However, I can tell you about the failure process.
Zhou Yi's face was filled with joy and he cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, senior sister. I have compiled the essence of Juan Wu's thunder technique and will pass it on to my nephew Yan tomorrow." The golden elixir is roughly divided into three steps, fake elixir, real elixir, and overcoming the tribulation. Defeat in the second step!"
As a person who has experienced it, Xuan Yu is very familiar with the process of forming pills, which step was not done satisfactorily, which step was barely achieved, and the reasons for the final failure.
"After all, my practice was too smooth, and I didn't take risks to fight for opportunities, so I didn't accumulate enough. The golden elixir is the essence, energy, and spirit condensed into a unified body. My magic power is enough, my spirit is barely enough, and my energy and blood are a bit far behind!"
"Thank you, senior sister, for your teaching.'
Zhou Yi knows the direction of efforts and can avoid many detours.
The beginning of the new year.
The sect competition begins.
The Master Jiji in the audience didn't care about his face at all, and activated the photo-taking instrument to record the fighting process.
Go back to the cave and think carefully about how to counterattack in the future.
Zhou Yi also bought a lot of photographic instruments and recorded all the battles in detail. Some of the top ten favorites were also photographed from multiple angles.
"I am not studying the art of fighting, but observing the art of avoidance and escape!"
Dabi saw many monks whose names he recognized, such as Li Qing, Chu Feng, etc. However, compared with those veteran foundation-building masters, the strength gap was not small, and very few of them were better than Sanlun.
this day.
Zhou Yi observed the fighting as usual, and suddenly heard a familiar name.
“In this match, Lin Yushu faces Xuan Jing.
Then two escaping lights fell on the ring, a white-clothed doorman and a purple-robed true disciple.
"Is this Lin Yushu?"
Zhou Yi looked at the handsome and slender young master with doubts on his face. No matter what, it was difficult to match the short and fat appearance in his memory.
"It should be the same name!"
The fight begins.
Lin Yushu activated the magic weapon of the folding fan, and two dragons of more than twenty feet flew out from the fan, fighting with the real Xuan Jing. A moment later, Xuan Jing was defeated by the dragon and flew out of the field with a scream.
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