Encounter God by chance

After Wei Xifeng obtained the "Focus on Concentrating Flames", he was no longer as leisurely as before.

Now he has three small goals: the Ten Realm Mortal Transformation Technique, moving towards Dacheng; Sword-Horizontal: striving for Dacheng; and the Concentrating Flame Transformation Technique: first getting started and then completing.

他把时间分配为：1/5十境化凡术、1/5剑-横、3/5凝神化焰诀。

Everything else was temporarily forgotten by him.

This is mid-spring of the 400th year of the Jiuhuang Tuo clan, and Wei Xifeng is 17 years old.

The top of a certain Danhuang Mountain. Beside the stone platform.

Shen Yan Wuduan picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He suddenly frowned and thought about something, and drank the tea in a big gulp. Then when he saw his senior brother staring at him, he immediately put down the tea cup and poured tea for him. He smiled apologetically and said, "Senior brother, I haven't drank much recently. I was distracted by something just now, so I just took a sip. It doesn't matter."

Rong Yiren stopped glaring at him, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, thought about it for a long time, and took another sip.

Shen Yan said: "Brother, that guy's swordsmanship is pretty good. Where did he get it? Could it be from Wanbao Pavilion? Also, when and where did he get a set of soul cultivation spells? You won't tell me that you passed it on Right?"

Rong Yiren smiled enigmatically and asked: "He is my disciple, what's wrong with me teaching him?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Shen Yanwu showed a little contempt and said: "Senior brother, since the master... left, I treated you just like the master. But you started to lie to me today. From now on, you are not my master. You are still my senior brother!" His eyes were as big as copper bells and he looked directly at Rong Yiren.

Rong Yiren took a sip of tea lightly, put it down slowly, pointed at the teacup, and said: "Master or brother, won't you help me get some more tea?"

Shen Yanwu was immediately discouraged and his face fell. He held the teapot with both hands and refilled the tea for his senior brother. He said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I said something wrong just now. I take it back. But you have to tell me, that kid's pile of Kung Fu, what's going on? I've been there a few times, and that guy never leaves home. In addition to meditating, he just practices swordplay. Occasionally he takes out the dried meat and chews it for a long time. When you went there, weren't you just as far away as me? Are you watching from a distance?...Oh, by the way, his cave! Senior brother, why didn’t you remind him of that place he chose?”

"You want me to ask him to move out?" Rong Yiren asked.

"Move out?" Shen Yanwu pondered for a while and said: "That's not the case. Everyone has his own opportunity and destiny. Just like when I was addicted to poison, except for the master and you, everyone was opposed. Yes. Master and you, haven't I persisted? Focus on poison, I have lived a happy life, and the ending is not that bad." At this point, Shen Yanwu seemed to suddenly enlighten and became excited: "Brother, I understand, this The kid has his own secret, we just need to keep an eye on him, right, senior brother?"

Rong Yiren nodded and said: "Didn't you have any secrets when you were a child? What kind of monster doesn't have some secrets? It's a strange thing to encounter an unexpected encounter! How can you call a monster without adventure? No need to explore! We are not all looking at him. He cultivates His sword skills, soul skills, and other spells don't matter, we just teach him at our own pace!"

He made an exception and took a big sip of tea and said: "Yan Wu, that kid's qualifications, understanding, and character are hard to find in a thousand years. Just wait and see, what we have learned in the past eight hundred years, Teach him, um..."

"how?"

"I'm afraid that in ten or twenty years, I won't have anything to teach him!"

Shen Yanwu jumped up, then as if he was afraid of being scolded, he sat back gently and said hesitantly: "It's not so exaggerated, is it?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. The big exam will start in a month, and I will be very busy by then. You usually have nothing to do with everything. This time, senior brother, I ask you to keep an eye on that kid. I have already seen some old people. The ghost is wandering around him. If you find any signs, report it to me immediately, and at the same time, always be prepared to press the guy at the bottom of the box. No matter which grave he crawled out from, you are welcome to take advantage of my apprentice!"

After hearing his senior brother's words, Shen Yanwu stood up slowly and stared into his senior brother's eyes for a long time. When he saw the determination in his eyes, he nodded solemnly.

Wei Xifeng practiced in an orderly manner according to the plan. One day, he suddenly found that the dried meat was gone and there was no Bigu Pill. He couldn't help but have a headache. He bears the name of a disciple of the Danzhi Hall, but he can't even refine the most basic Bigu Pill used by low-level monks. It's really shameful.

He only has one identity token, which contains several months of basic merit accumulation. According to the calculation of 100 points per month for inner disciples, he has 300 points. I don’t know how many Bigu Pills he can exchange for. The problem is: if people see an inner disciple of Danzhi Hall exchanging merit points for Bigu Pill, it will be spread throughout Chang'an College as a joke in just two days.

No, absolutely not! It doesn't matter if you lose your own face, but the master's face cannot be lost! Danzhidian’s face cannot be shamed!

You cannot make yourself the public enemy of the entire palace.

Want to go out and buy some? Or ask Senior Sister Luo Ziyi for help?

While he was hesitating, the door control moved. When he had a look, he was overjoyed: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here."

He rushed to the door, opened the door with his own hands full of joy, and invited Senior Sister Luo and Senior Brother Xiao to come in.

This was the first time the three of them met after Wei Xifeng became a disciple.

Seeing his expression, Luo Ziyi couldn't help but be startled. She obviously felt that Junior Brother Wei was particularly happy today. Is there any happy event?

After sitting down, while Wei Xifeng was making tea, Luo Ziyi asked her doubts.

Wei Xifeng replied: "I am so happy to see senior brothers and sisters!"

Senior Brother Xiao smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Although Luo Ziyi was suspicious, she stopped asking. She took out a pile of elixirs and put them on the table, saying that she had specially sent them today.

Wei Xifeng searched impatiently, but there was no Bigu Pill!

Seeing him look disappointed after rummaging a few times, Luo Ziyi couldn't help but feel strange and asked: "Junior Brother Wei, what are you looking for?"

Wei Xifeng scratched the back of his head a few times and was embarrassed to tell the truth, saying that he was worried just now.

When Luo Ziyi heard this, she understood the whole story and laughed so hard that she was out of breath. Senior Brother Xiao kept patting her on the back before she recovered.

Luo Ziyi wiped the tears from laughter in her eyes and said: "Oh, little junior brother, the inner disciples of Danzhi Hall are worried about Bigu Pill. This is the funniest thing I have encountered in many years."

She and Senior Brother Xiao are both in the Purple Mansion Realm and no longer need the Bigu Pill, so they don't have it either. But she told Wei Xifeng not to worry, and would have someone deliver it tomorrow.

Then they talked about becoming a disciple, entering the inner gate, choosing a cave, etc.

Luo Ziyi had a premonition about Wei Xifeng's apprenticeship; it was not too strange for him to enter the inner gate; the only surprise was the cave.

Wei Xifeng said: "Speaking of which, all this is because of you, senior sister! You pulled me in front of that big shed, and then came to the academy with you, and then the rest happened. It was you who told the master first, and then he knew that I was there. Such a number one person…”

Luo Ziyi said proudly: "Hahahaha, I finally have a real junior brother. How about you call a real senior sister to come and listen?"

Wei Xifeng hesitated for a moment, then shouted: "Senior sister!"

"Hey..." Luo Ziyi pulled longer this time than when she first called her senior sister. Her consciousness moved, and an alchemy furnace appeared in her hand, and she said: "This alchemy furnace was brought by me from home before. It's not bad, and it's just right for you. I give it to you as a gift from my senior sister."

Wei Xifeng took it with a smile and solemnly thanked him.

Luo Ziyi continued: "We still have several senior brothers and sisters, but there are only two in Chang'an City. You probably haven't seen them yet. Master is very busy these days, and so are we. The exam will start in one month, and there are many applicants this year , the exam is estimated to last two months. It will be fine in three months."

Then she asked Wei Xifeng why he chose this cave. Wei Xifeng only said that senior sister, you are very busy now, and we will talk about this slowly in three months.

Senior Brother Xiao stood aside and listened to them attentively and with interest without interrupting a word.

Wei Xifeng found this senior brother very interesting.