A secret door was set up in the main hall of the Battle Master Hall.
Under the leadership of Yu Zhu, Yan Yun stepped in.
For a moment, he seemed to have traveled to another world that had nothing to do with Nanshan Sect. A long corridor made entirely of granite with no end in sight appeared in front of him.
The entire corridor is somewhat similar to what he encountered in the labyrinth disk. There is a ground paved with granite in the middle, about three feet wide, and on both sides of the corridor, there are two vertical granite walls. It is like being in a giant It's like an underground stone palace.
Because the high walls on both sides account for so much of the space, the three-foot-wide corridor looks extremely cramped.
There are countless square grids distributed on the high wall. Each grid has a person's name and a token-shaped depression.
Yan Yun used his spiritual sense to investigate and quickly found his own square.
"This is your blessed place in the sect. If you successfully complete a task in the Battle Master Hall, you will have three years to rest. You can choose to practice in seclusion here, and you can obtain the same training resources as the disciples of Tianzhu Peak. If you die, If Tao disappears, your name will be erased, and this blessed land will belong to others."
Yuzhu said calmly, but the meaning in his words was as cold as the stones everywhere.
"Thank you, senior." Yan Yun said.
"The Soul Seizing Conference will start in ten days. At that time, Pindao will notify you to participate in the conference with the other disciples." Yuzhu said again, "After that, you will also participate in the promotion trial of the Black Mountain Netherworld. In these three months ...Take good care of it..."
"yes……"
"Your monthly payment has reached 50 spirit stones. There is no need to save. Just do whatever you want to do. Before the disciples of the War Master Hall leave, the spirit stones are actually not that important..."
"Thank you, senior, for the tip."
Yuzhu's words all revealed the dangers of Zhanshitang, but Yanyun didn't take it seriously because he had such an experience before.
When guarding the border at Longtou Pass, military pay was not that important to the sergeants.
Many sergeants are alone, and they only count one day as long as they can live. The military salary is just food and wine, just to be happy.
"Well, remember, the special robes of the Battle Master Hall are not allowed to leave the Battle Master Hall."
After Yuzhu finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back and walked out.
Yan Yun stood alone in the corridor, and his consciousness flashed over the names carved on the high walls on both sides one by one. This Sumeru space actually contained a total of four hundred disciples. If every room was with him in Yanhe The blessed land on the mountain peak is as huge as it is, and the world it contains will be extremely astonishing.
Yan Yun released the paper kite and flew toward the thirteenth "grid" on the high, cold wall.
At this time, opposite him, a young disciple wearing black robes came out of the blessed place.
This man was unkempt and unshaven, and his face had a maturity and capability that was extremely inconsistent with his age.
The way he dresses is also obviously different from that of other monks in the Nanshan Sect. His robe is bound by a long belt that passes through his back. His sleeves, hem, waist, etc. are all tied up, leaving no extra inch.
He also has two long and narrow scimitars stuck upside down at his waist. If he encounters an enemy, he can quickly draw them out to deal with them.
If he were placed on Yanhe Peak, this person would be an anomaly, quite similar to the swordsmen who roamed the world.
Yan Yun nodded and said, "Senior brother..."
This person glanced at Yan Yun and said coldly: "The new guy..."
"I'm in Xiayan..."
Before Yan Yun finished speaking, the other party had already released his flying sword and headed towards the main hall of the Battle Master Hall.
On the back of his black robe, a bloody word "war" is extremely eye-catching!
Yan Yun shook his head and embedded his token in grid No. 13.
With a "click" sound, spiritual energy spurted out, sucking Yan Yun in.
This is a bare world.
The sky was covered with sunset glow, and as far as the eye could see, it was filled with yellow sand.
In this endless sand, there is a glimpse of green water that occupies a small area. A clear spring is flowing out from a gap in a large stone about three feet high and four feet wide.
Around the green water, spiritual land was opened up, and some relatively high-value spiritual grasses were planted. They all grew into old piles, and the branches were full of traces left by annual rings.
Just because no one took care of it, weeds have taken away most of the growing space in the spiritual land.
Except for a glimpse of spring water, spiritual land, and large rocks, there is nothing else in the world.
Yan Yun flew the paper kite deeper into the sandy plain for a moment. Except for the wind blowing, the scenery in the flat sandy plain remained unchanged.
He turned back and stood on the big rock.
He knew that this sand plain was fake, or an illusion constructed from the Sumeru space.
He also had no intention of using the lines of longitude and latitude to peek into this space, because some things would be meaningless once they were exposed.
In the long history of Nanshan Sect, countless disciples have stayed in this blessed place and disappeared in the river of time.
Yan Yun released the human-faced vulture from the spirit beast bag, and then summoned the human-shaped ghosts out of the token, letting them come out for some air.
As soon as the two met each other, they immediately got ready to fight. However, they realized that they had the same master, so they backed away abruptly.
The two guys stood at one end of the green water like thieves and looked at each other for a moment before settling down.
Yan Yun sat down cross-legged, calmed down, and opened the storage bag he got from Gong Zheng.
There are about 500 spirit stones in the storage bag, as well as a few magic weapons and some jade boxes, probably used to hold materials.
In addition, there are three jade charms.
Yan Yun took out the first one and placed it in front of his forehead, and found that it was a set of "Xiantian Jue" exercises that he had studied before. The content was exactly the same, but there was a large chapter after the exercises called "The Essentials of Xiantian Jue".
Yan Yun took a brief look and immediately understood the difference between direct disciples of Tianzhu Peak and ordinary disciples. "Essentials" is a summary and refinement of the "Xiantian Jue" technique. It can be said to be a kind of sublimation, which can help disciples avoid detours. , a higher level of skill, already above all ordinary disciples from the starting point.
However, no matter how exquisite this "Essentials" is, it is meaningless to Yan Yun who has already practiced "The Great Wilderness Nebula Technique".
The content of the technique contained in the other jade talisman is the same as the former, with an additional article "Essentials of Sword Qi Technique", which explains the use and understanding of sword qi extremely thoroughly, and also explains the things that Yan Yun did not understand before. Analyzing it incisively and vividly, he took a closer look, and with a thought, he put the two fingers of his right hand together, and a bright air sword stretched out from the fingertips. With another wave, the air sword sank deep into the sandy plain like a wild horse.
He clenched his fist again and drilled out four relatively smaller dazzling air swords from between his fingers. He punched out, making a sound of breaking through the air, and the air sword flew out from his hand.
Yan Yun steered the Qi Sword in any direction, and the four Qi Swords flew freely in the air. He slashed the Qi Sword towards the spiritual land, and the wild grass that grew wantonly was cut off by Lazy Yao, forming a neat plane.
The four qi swords existed for ten breaths before disappearing.
Generally, fifth-level Qi Condensation Realm monks can condense Qi swords or use Qi swords, shields and other techniques. However, once the Qi swords of this type are released, they can only fly in a straight line, and it is difficult to control them like magic weapons. More difficult.
Yan Yung had just comprehended the "Essentials of Sword Qi Technique" and had already reached the point where he could kill people without being seen. In the future, if he suddenly uses this move when dealing with the enemy, he will definitely achieve extraordinary results.
The only drawback is that this technique consumes a lot of mana, and the mana pool in the Dantian has been reduced by three points, so it cannot be used more.
"Yes, no wonder I was transferred to the Battle Master Hall. Hum, it's worth it!"
Yan Yun is open-minded and doesn't take Fairy Ziyuan's arrangement of rising and falling seriously seriously.
In fact, Yan Yun's ability to reach this level is entirely due to the powerful magic power in his Dantian. No matter how exquisite the "Essentials of Sword Qi Technique" is, it cannot be so miraculous.
If an ordinary disciple uses the Qi Sword like Yan Yun, the Qi Sword will only last for about three breaths at most, and the mana in the Dantian will have bottomed out.
When Yan Yun picked up the third jade talisman and placed it in front of his forehead, a smile appeared on his lips.
What it contains is the essence of the Nanshan Sect's miscellaneous knowledge, including alchemy, weapon refining, formations, talismans, fortune telling, divination and other techniques.
He found the method of refining the labyrinth disk. This thing is a combination of weapon refining and formation. In other words, if you want to complete this disk independently, then this person must be a weapon refiner and formation master. The dual identity of the mage.
He is already an expert in several of these miscellaneous subjects. He has learned something from it at first glance. If he continues to study, he will definitely make great progress in the miscellaneous subjects.
Yan Yun opened the jade boxes and found that the materials contained in them were all kinds of. It was difficult to tell what achievements Gong had made in miscellaneous studies.
However, there are two medicinal materials for refining the Strengthening Pill and Peiyuan Pill, which is a good harvest. Although the formula for refining this pill has been obtained, the remaining materials have not been collected yet.
Of course, Yan Yun's most important task at the moment is to make achievements in the Soul Seizing Society.
He focused mainly on the cultivation of skills and techniques, and secondly, he used the miscellaneous knowledge of talismans to provide himself with a big boost.
The blessed land is a closed space. For monks, time is the most important thing. As for where they are, there are no requirements.
He has never left the house since he stepped into the blessed land. He spends his time either practicing martial arts or learning to draw talismans. Although a kind of summoning talisman called "Blood Toad" is not very powerful, if it can reach a certain number, it can cause damage to the enemy. Very troubled.
The Four Evil Talisman is too destructive. If used improperly, it may be attacked indiscriminately. In comparison, with the help of controlled summons, there are not so many restrictions on its use.
On this day, outside the blessed place where he was confined, a stupid green insect crawled over.
The insect came out with human words and shouted: "Yan Yun, I ordered you to leave the seclusion and rush to the Tianzhu Peak Ancestral Hall to participate in the Soul Seizing Conference!"
In front of the Patriarch's Hall, a giant sail slowly rose.
A vortex of spiritual energy shrouding the sky appeared at the top of the sail.
"Be careful, sit tight when you get out of the whirlpool. Once you leave the boat, you will turn into minced meat!"
As soon as the shouts ended, the disciples quickly sat down, their buttocks pressed tightly against the board of the boat, for fear of being sucked out of the boat, and they were so nervous that they did not dare to breathe.
However, the giant boat did not stay in the passage for long before it appeared in a desert. The majestic mountains and ridges in the huge Nanshan Sect seemed to have been folded, and it passed through it very quickly.
As soon as they came out of the passage, white clouds suddenly rolled at the bottom of the sail and spread to a hundred feet away, holding it firmly.
On the thick mast in the middle of the giant boat, the sails are raised to the top, fluttering in the wind, and the sails are full.
The speed of the giant boat increased instantly, and I felt the strong wind blowing in my face and whistling in my ears.
