Shinto Emperor

Chapter 510 One Year Changes

For the next period of time, Qin Chen never left Qing Yunzong.

All day long in the sect, it was quiet, and if nothing happened, he just stayed on Xuanchen Peak, with Tian Linglong.

Either he walked down Xuanchen Peak and sat in the Martial Pavilion, and his disciples came to ask him the crux of his practice one by one, and Qin Chen answered them one by one.

But as time went by, this was gradually handed over to Tian Linglong.

Although Tian Linglong is not as powerful as the five elders, but when it comes to the explanation of practice, not to mention the five elders, even Tiandaoyi, the sect masters of the second ladder sect, may not be able to compare with them.

Qin Chen also gradually let go, handing over the Martial Pavilion to Tian Linglong for disposal.

Now, in Qingyun Sect, Shen Wenxuan, the master of the Dan Pavilion, Tian Linglong, the master of the Wu Pavilion, and Jian Xiaoming, the master of the Sword Dao Academy.

As for the Qi Pavilion and the Array Pavilion, Qin Chen took care of it himself, because the current Qi Pavilion and the Array Pavilion are almost useless.

Qin Chen has nothing to do with his reputation.

It took nearly three months for Qin Chen to completely write the Holy Code of Heavenly Dao and hand it over to Tiandaoyi.

For this, Tiandaoyi is naturally grateful.

This sixth level of exercise formula is really too precious to them Tiandaolou.

Moreover, during this period of time, the five elders were not in the Qingyun Sect, and the chief disciple Li Yifan was involved in all matters of the Qingyun Sect, unless it was a major matter, Qin Chen would answer a few words.

Now Qin Chen, who has been the suzerain for less than a year, seems to have become a hands-off shopkeeper.

However, in the past few months, Qing Yunzong has become more on the right track, and there are even people who come here admiringly, wanting to join the sect.

This is a sign of rising!
In the following time, the entire Nine Nether Lands seemed to settle down, and no major incidents happened. After a few months of boiling, Qing Yunzong also gradually settled down.

After such an incident, another half a year has passed, and Qingyun Sect is full of vitality. Now there are nearly two thousand disciples, and it is really lively.

A full nine months have passed since the last big bustling event. During these nine months, Qingyun Sect can finally be called the Three Stairs Sect.

"New disciples, come and take a look at our Kendo Academy."

At this moment, in the Qingyun Sect, in front of the Qingyun Great Hall, a short and fat figure was busy back and forth, and kept saying: "The head of the Sword Dao Academy, but Jian Xiaoming, Jian Xiaoming is the brother of our Qingyun Sect master, and even the sword master Jian Yinshan descendants."

"Now or never."

Today, Qing Yunzong recruited more than a hundred disciples again, and it is time to divide the pavilions, so the square is quite lively.

"Xiao Fei, what's the matter?"

A figure stepped forward at this moment, with a deep breath all over its body, and it was quite powerful, making it difficult to ignore.

"Big brother!"

Seeing the slightly obese young man's face, Lu Xiaofei ran all the way over and said with a smile: "Not bad, I got three people today. After all, there are quite a few disciples who want to practice swords."

"Three?"

With a bang, the young man slammed his fist down and cursed: "Stinky boy, I gave you a task, and that's how you helped me? At least more than 100 disciples came today, and you recruited three for me?"

"Where do you want me, the head of the Kendo Institute, to put my face?"

This young man is Jian Xiaoming.

Today's Jian Xiaoming looks quite different from the one who just came to Qingyun Sect.

The whole body has a strong breath, which is impressively at the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm.

He who has obtained the inheritance of the sword master, in this year, his realm can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds, and he is a real swordsman who comprehends the meaning of the sword!
But Jian Xiaoming himself understands better that he can improve so quickly, the inheritance of his ancestors is second, and the teaching of Qin Chen for nearly a year is the most important.

Qin Chen's understanding and control of swordsmanship is not inferior to the benefits of inheritance.

"Look at the martial arts pavilion!" Jian Xiaoming looked to the other side, and saw a long queue in front of the martial arts pavilion.

"Brother, you can't blame me!" Lu Xiaofei said with a distressed face: "The master of the Martial Pavilion is Tian Linglong, Ms. Tian Linglong, and now she is in the one-yuan Tianyuan realm. At the age of 20, one-yuan Tianyuan realm is simply a monster, and, Still so beautiful..."

"Beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful!"

Jian Xiaoming knocked Lu Xiaofei more than ten times in a row before he calmed down.

Lu Xiaofei is a person with a pure heart, so Jian Xiaoming takes him by his side as a disciple. When he sees Lu Xiaofei, Jian Xiaoming thinks of himself a year ago.

"Then take a look at the Dan Pavilion, the Dan Pavilion has more people than you recruit!"

"Brother... People say that Shen Wenxuan is very handsome, just like senior brother Li Yifan, look at Dan Pavilion, how many female disciples..."

"Hey, people's hearts are not old, people's hearts are not old!" Jian Xiaoming sighed: "These people are all confused by appearances. Only Jian is the most handsome and handsome!"

Lu Xiaofei didn't say much, and shrank his neck.

Looking at the people over at Dan Pavilion and Wu Pavilion, he was overwhelmed with envy.

How can a beautiful disciple, a beautiful pavilion master, not be envied by others?
At this moment, Jian Xiaoming came to Wu Pavilion to recruit disciples, looked at Tian Linglong, and couldn't help but said: "Tian Pavilion Master, at least give me Jiange Jian Xiaoming some face?"

Tian Linglong was dressed in purple today, she looked a little more seductive, giving people a feeling of elegance, and many disciples around her looked at her one after another, feeling at ease.

"Jian Xiaoming, why are you blaming me for not being able to recruit anyone?" Tian Linglong smiled lightly and said, "These people joined the Martial Arts Pavilion voluntarily and did not want to practice swordsmanship. Can you blame me?"

"you……"

Jian Xiaoming was speechless for a moment.

For nearly a year, Qin Chen completely let go and handed over the sect to their young people to manage.

This day Linglong is the master of the Wu Pavilion. Although he is the master of the Jiange Pavilion, he is much weaker than Tian Linglong.

"You wait, when I surpass you, your Martial Court will be ready to die!"

"Hey, Xiao Ming, Linglong, you are all here!"

An extraordinary handsome figure approached at this moment.

It was Shen Wenxuan!
Today's Shen Wenxuan looks a little more mature than before, and has a feeling of being in control of everything.

This is an extremely powerful confidence.

"Hey, Pavilion Master Shen, have you refined some magical pill recently?" Jian Xiaoming grinned and said, "If you have the pill, you have to find me. I'll find someone to try the pill for you!"

But hearing Jian Xiaoming's moment, Lu Xiaofei's face turned pale.

It has been nearly a year, and this Master Shen, every time he concocts alchemy, Jian Xiaoming asks him to try the alchemy. Although it is not for nothing, he does not want to bear the feeling of encountering a bad panacea. .

"Okay!"

Shen Wenxuan flipped his palm, and a jade box appeared. When the jade box was opened, a burst of alchemy wafted out.

(End of this chapter)