This scene happened in the blink of an eye, and the girl and boy looked on stunned.
The Qingyi Taoist was startled at first. He did not expect that as a high-ranking disciple of the "Shang Sect", he would be slapped in the face by a monk of the same rank as the lower sect. He became angry from embarrassment and stepped back a few feet away, patting his clothes. He shouted: "You asked for it on yourself. If you are allowed to leave this place today, Master Dao's name will be written upside down!"
After speaking, the Taoist in Qingyi opened his mouth, and a fluff of silver steel needles emitting cold light appeared around his body.
These silver steel needles are Taoist Qingyi's natal magic weapon. They are similar in size to pine needles. They are powerful, sharp and easy to control. They cannot be blocked by ordinary magic weapons.
But when he opened his arms, densely packed steel needles suddenly hung about a foot above his head. They were divided into seven rows, with ten branches in each row. The needle points were pointed at Yan Yun.
There are too many silver steel needles, they are highly concealed, come and go like the wind, and can attack enemies from multiple angles. If you are not careful, you will be stabbed by them.
Yan Yun must make a decision immediately!
If he responds to the enemy with his best weapon to punish the enemy, he is confident that he can kill the opponent with one shot! But he came to be a disciple. Once he died, not only would he not be able to escape his own misfortune, but his three senior brothers would also be affected.
He could only settle for the next best thing and try to be as soft as possible, which could not only defeat the enemy but also protect himself without causing the other party to lose his life.
So, he patted his storage bag, and two sets of fluorescent four-evil talismans appeared in his hands!
After he upgraded to the seventh level of Qi Condensation Realm, each finger could send out two lines of mana at the same time, which was perfect for controlling two sets of talismans with one hand.
It is a well-known fact that two sets of Four Evil Talismans are worth a lot of money.
Yan Yun acted so "inhumanely" just because he was playing against someone of the same level. Not to mention that the male and female children watching the battle were salivating, and the Taoist priest in Qingyi was also stunned.
"stop!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a junior monk of the Lingtai realm in feather robe stood between Yan Yun and Taoist Qingyi with his hands behind his back.
When the Taoist priest in Qingyi saw him, he immediately put away the steel needle, bowed his head and said: "Greetings to Master Master."
The boy and girl both saluted in the same way, and their little faces showed a coy look as if they had done something wrong.
Yan Yun looked at the monk in feather clothes, but saw that he was about 23 to 40 years old, with a medium build and ordinary appearance, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and there was a faint evil aura.
"Greetings to seniors." Yan Yun, Yuan Tai and others bowed their hands in greeting.
Taoist Yuyi nodded slightly, turned to Yan Yun, and asked: "Did you refine these Four Evil Talisman yourself?"
Yan Yun said: "Yes."
Taoist Yuyi showed a smile on his face, nodded and said: "That's good, what is the success rate?"
Yan Yun was about to answer truthfully when he suddenly remembered the word "Zangzhuo" and said: "If you have a good mind and spirit, are not burdened by external things, and can cultivate in time, you can barely reach the level of a junior or middle-level Talisman Maker. Within a period of ten days, up to two sets of Four Evil Talismans can be refined."
"Haha, the Four Evil Talisman is so difficult to refine. You are already at the level of an intermediate talisman maker, not bad!" Taoist Yuyi smiled while stroking his palms, seemingly very happy.
"What about you three, are you also Talisman Makers?" Taoist Yuyi turned his attention to Ji Zhao and others.
"Ashamed, the three of us haven't started yet." Ji Zhao said in shame.
"Oh..." Taoist Yuyi's interest in Ji Zhao and the others suddenly waned, and he turned to Yan Yun and said, "Pindao Yanhe, how about joining Pindao's sect?"
"Thank you for your love, senior, but my master left a last word before he died, ordering us to bow down to senior Xiaoyaozi..."
"Pindao is the three disciples of Master Xiaoyaozi. The master has gone into seclusion, and Pindao is in charge of the affairs of Yuxu Peak."
"Disciple Yan Yun, pay homage to Master." Yan Yun knelt down and bowed.
"Disciples Yuantai, Qingchan, and Ji Zhao pay homage to the Master." Ji Zhao and others saw Yan Yun's approval and immediately bowed down.
Unexpectedly, Yanhe flicked his sleeves and used magic power to lift Ji Zhao and the others, preventing them from bending their knees.
Ji Zhao and the other three people suddenly blushed and looked extremely embarrassed.
Upon seeing this, Yan Yun immediately said: "The three senior brothers are kind to the disciple's life. Please also ask the master to take them under the disciple and wait by the disciple's side."
Yanhe showed hesitation, touched his chin, and said: "As a mid-level Talisman Maker, Pindao should have agreed to your request. But after all, you are new here. There are rules within the sect, and it is beyond Pindao's control." Right or left, let’s do this, you can keep one person by your side, and the remaining two will be dispatched elsewhere.”
"Thank you, Master." After Yan Yun finished speaking, he looked at his three fellow disciples.
"Let Qingchan wait in front of senior brother." Ji Zhao said.
"That's fine." Yan Yun immediately changed the topic, "Master has agreed to accept three senior brothers as his disciples, why don't you thank your mentor?"
Good omen and so on, bow down again.
This time, Yanhe did not refuse, but his expression was indifferent, obviously he did not care about the three of them.
"Follow Pindao back to Yuxu Peak." After Yanhe finished speaking, he called out a giant fish that was about three feet long and called Yan Yun and others up.
When the boy and girl saw this, they ran over quickly, handed Yan Yun a few things, and left in a hurry.
The two of them were returning Yan Yun's spirit stones, but they still withheld three spirit stones each. This number of spirit stones must have been the norm, and Yan Yun didn't care about it.
The green-robed Taoist stood there, looking at the giant fish carrying Yan Yun and others in the distance, his face filled with gloom.
"Hmph! Let's see how the Taoist Master punishes you, the master of arts and crafts, in the future!" The Taoist in Qingyi whispered through gritted teeth.
On the back of the big fish, Yan Yun and others were standing solemnly, overlooking the Nanshan Sect under the cloud curtain.
However, among the mountains, there are countless pavilions, pavilions, fairy bridges and magpie corridors. There are also many monks controlling various magical weapons and soaring in the sky, just like hundreds of boats competing in the current. It is so prosperous.
In the endless mountains, birds gather together, animals are peaceful, and their feathers are colorful and gorgeous.
Due to the speed of the big fish, it actually flew for half an hour before the group of people arrived in front of a mountain.
This peak is extremely special. At a glance, it looks like an inverted trapezoid floating above the clouds.
Going up with the help of the wind, Yan Yun discovered that this peak was composed of twelve peaks. One of the peaks was like a sea of wisteria. It was unknown what kind of spiritual grass was planted there. This was the Yuxu Peak.
The remaining peaks were about half lower, lying at the foot of the main peak. When they got closer, they realized how majestic this seemingly inconspicuous peak was.
Based on the area under the jurisdiction of Yuxu Peak, its size can already accommodate about twenty Xiao Zhongnan, which is more than enough.
Judging from the arrangement of the peaks, Yuxu Peak is commanded by Xiaoyaozi, a great monk from Juyuan Realm, who has twelve Lingtai Realm monks under his command.
If such forces were placed in a group of scattered cultivating sects, they would be able to annex all parties and use them for their own use!
Even if Yan Yun sneered at the Nanshan Sect's customs, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.
This Nanshan Sect is truly worthy of the name "Shangzong", and its foundation is unfathomably deep!
When they arrived at the foot of a mountain peak, a disciple of Yuyi had already come up to him and saluted Yanhe.
Yanhe ordered: "Arrange the two of them to the Spiritual Cultivation Hall, give one of the Talisman Masters a blessed land, and take the other two to the Baiyi Hall to wait for their turn."
After saying that, Yanhe steered the big fish towards the top of the mountains and quickly disappeared.
The four of them did not expect that as soon as they entered Nanshan Sect, it would be time to part ways.
"Two senior brothers, take care." Yan Yun and Qing Chan cupped their fists at the other two.
"Take care!" Ji Zhao and Yuantai responded.
The difference between Baiyi Hall and Lingxiu Hall can be judged just from their names, and Ji Zhao and Yuantai did not grant blessed lands, so the treatment is obviously far different.
Yan Yun is quite worried about Ji Zhao and Yuantai, but he firmly believes in Yu Zhenzi's last words. The two of them will not be ordinary people in the future. Although they are trapped for a while, they will eventually shine brightly. Perhaps this is the reason why the two of them will shine. The beginning of opportunity is also unknown.
Disciple Yu Yi pointed his hand and said to Yan Yun: "Senior brother, please come this way."
It seems that this spiritual cultivation hall is really not an ordinary place. When Yan Yun first arrived, he was already given the title of courtesy by the Yuyi disciples.
Yan Yun asked, "Senior brother, where is the Baiyi Hall?"
Disciple Yuyi said: "The Hundred Arts Hall is just a place where tasks are distributed. Where these two fellow disciples will be sent is currently undecided."
Ji Zhao interjected: "Senior brother Yanyun, it will be the same when we come to look for him in the future."
Yan Yun nodded and asked the Yuyi disciple, "Senior brother, what is the name of this mountain peak?"
"That's the name of Master, Yanhe Peak."
"Thank you!"
It seems that it is impossible for Yan Yun to go to Baiyi Hall to meet Ji Zhao Yuantai. They can only let the two of them come here to look for him. With the name of this peak, it will be easier to find him.
The Yuyi disciple sneered in his heart, but he didn't say anything.
"Do you two senior brothers have flying magic weapons?" Disciple Yuyi asked, "If not, please give me a lift."
There was also a rare human-faced spirit vulture in Yanyun's spirit beast bag. Its appearance was far better than ordinary flying magic weapons, but he deliberately kept a low profile and said: "Senior brother."
The disciple of Yuyi released a raft-shaped aircraft, carrying Yan Yun and Qing Chan to fly halfway up the mountain. The scenery along the way was beautiful and fascinating.
Soon, the three of them arrived at a platform with a large house in the middle and eight buildings surrounding it.
There is a plaque in the middle of the big house with the words "Lingxiu Hall" written on it. On the surrounding buildings, there are plaques hanging at the door, which read "Fulu Workshop", "Spiritual Beast Workshop", "Item Refining Workshop", "Fine Weaving Workshop", "Xizhen Workshop", "Alchemy Workshop", "Spiritual Ornament Workshop" and "Refining Workshop" respectively. "Fang" words.
Yan Yun looked at them one by one, and the rest was easy to understand, except that he was particularly curious about the "Spiritual Ornament Shop" hanging on the door of the eight houses. What was it used for?
Disciple Yuyi smiled and said: "This spiritual jewelry workshop is similar to the jewelry making in the mortal world, but it is the most difficult skill for the immortal family to master. If you can create a set of spiritual jewelry, your cultivation level can be greatly increased."
"Oh? Is there such a wonderful use?"
"Senior brother has just arrived here, and it is important to enter the immortal status."
When Yan Yun and Qing Chan walked into the central room, they found that this room was a Sumeru space similar to Yuzhu Pavilion, and even larger.
There are about a dozen desks in the center of the big room. Behind each desk sits a disciple, and behind them stand endless shelves as far as the eye can see.
After the Yuyi disciples explained Yanhe's explanation, Yan Yun and Qingchan each received three sets of Yuyi representing Nanshan Sect disciples, two blessed land tokens, two sets of jade charms for teaching the sect's skills and twenty Monthly payment of spiritual stones.
Qingchan has no monthly payment. She joins the sect as a servant of Yanyun, and all expenses are borne by Yanyun.
Not much to say, Yan Yun naturally settled down first before talking.
Soon, the two arrived at the gate of a blessed land built by two cliffs. They waved their tokens and the light curtain disappeared without a trace.
The two stepped in with curiosity, and the light curtain behind them closed.
It is a paradise of paradise, similar to the rented caves in Lianyun Village, but more luxurious.
The architectural shape is actually a smaller version of the spiritual cultivation hall, but each room is empty, waiting to be developed by the owner.
A lot of spiritual land has also been opened up in the surrounding area for planting celestial beings, elixirs, medicinal plants, etc.
Not to mention rockeries, bamboos, lotus ponds, pavilions and other configurations.
What's more important is that in this blessed land of natural treasures and unparalleled beauty, there is a rich spirit of elf.
With a casual breath, the spiritual energy flows into the internal organs, connects with the mind, and harmonizes with the great road, making every pore of the person relax and the whole body feel comfortable.
When Yan Yun entered the central room, he realized that it was a cave, divided into three entrances. The center of each entrance was the lobby, with three wing rooms respectively. It was very spacious, with pearls hanging on the wall, and it was completely bright.
Qingchan said: "Senior brother, I'll be the first to enter."
Yan Yun shook his head and said: "Stay in the third room."
Qing Chan smiled and said: "No, I am a senior disciple's attendant. If a fellow disciple comes to visit in the future, and my identity is confused, I will inevitably be criticized."
"That's fine." Yan Yun handed twenty spiritual stones to Qing Chan, "This is your monthly payment."
"No, senior brother gave you enough before. I will earn a mere twenty spiritual stones."
"Hey, you are quite generous."
