The Establishment and Development of Chunyang Palace in the Realm of Cultivation

"Hey, what are you doing like petting a dog?" Qi Xian came out of the bedroom and saw Wei Ming wearing his suitcase robe.

"Of course it's business, I won't chat with you, Xiao Hong, let's go." Wei Ming glanced lazily before getting up, Qi Xian, who was disheveled, flicked his sleeves and stepped out of the door.

"What the hell is this guy doing?" Qi Yuan muttered to himself, but he couldn't figure it out, so he turned around and went back to his room.

Wei Mingqi really has something important to do so early in the morning, and this important thing is to recruit disciples.Feijian Sect has no disciples for a long time. As a sect master, Wei Ming always takes his own sect at heart no matter how unreliable it is. The sect established by the ancestors of the Wei family with all their efforts is now in ruins, leaving only Wei Ming and Wei Xiaohong He was lingering on his last days, and the hardships in it were unbearable to look back on. Although Wei Ming didn't have this ambition, he was unwilling to destroy Feijianmen in his own hands.

As early as a few months ago, Wei Ming released the information on accepting apprentices to the whole mainland on the master-apprentice forum through Tiandao.com, Wangshancheng is a small place, and everyone knows that Wangshancheng is the most unacceptable sect. It is Feijianmen. As a last resort, Wei Ming had no choice but to focus on outsiders, and the most effective way to get in touch with outsiders is Tiandao.com, so there is such a post on Tiandao.com's master-apprentice forum son.

"Have you ever experienced the anguish of having nowhere to learn from a teacher? Have you ever experienced the contempt of others with low qualifications? Have you ever been squeezed out by your fellow apprentices? Have you been treated unfairly by teachers? Have you achieved nothing? Are you indignant? Unrecognizable talent? Come on, fellow Taoist, here is everything you want, kind and fair teachers, like-minded colleagues, systematic teaching, superior learning atmosphere, powerful high-quality exercises, getting started, you, is the master of the sect Disciple, Flying Sword of Xianmen, Flying Immortal of Jianmen, from the beginning, be your own master on the road of cultivation! If you are interested, please leave a message under the post."

The flamboyant self-praise is like a shining star in the dull postings such as "xx sect accepts apprentices", "xx real person recruits personal disciples", "xx sincerely seeks teacher", and the like. The click rate is surprisingly high .

I read the reply to Wei Xiaohong's worried question: "Master, we didn't mention that our sect is Feijianmen, they all thought it was Feijianling."

Wei Ming spread his hands: "It doesn't matter, they will understand after entering the teacher's school."

Wei Xiaohong's expression was tangled: "But isn't this a scam?"

"Scam?" Wei Ming looked at Wei Xiaohong in surprise, "How could it be a scam? Doesn't our sect have the word Feijian in its name?"

"Uh, yes, but..."

"Didn't I mention the word Feijian in the post?" Wei Ming didn't give Wei Xiaohong a chance to finish.

"I did. But..."

"Did I tell them that we are recruiting apprentices for Feijianling?" Wei Ming continued his efforts.

"No, but..."

"No, but, there are two choices. One is to trick someone into looking at the mountain city, and if you say anything, you have to get a few apprentices. Two, wait for our Feijianmen brand to be taken down, and you and I will be companions as wild monks." Wei Ming His face was grim.

"I, I choose, choose one." Wei Xiaohong's weak sense of justice succumbed to the cruel reality.

"Okay, now, you do what you should do, and I will communicate with future apprentices." After hesitating for a while, Wei Xiaohong obediently went out with a heart full of anxiety.

Now, the master and elders of Feijianmen are standing at the gate of the outer city of Wangshan City, waiting for the future apprentices who have decided to come to Feijianmen to learn from them.This is not at all what a sect master with status and status should do, and it is not conducive to establishing the image of Feijianmen as a nobleman. However, there are only two people in Feijianmen, which is really a tragic fact.

"Aren't you here yet?" Qi Xian clasped her hands in front of her chest, tapping her fingers impatiently on her arms.

"Sect Master, we have only waited for an hour." Wei Xiaohong reassured.

"Okay, I was in a hurry." It was true that I was in a hurry, I went out early in the morning, and we were supposed to meet at noon.But there is also a need to be anxious.

Wei Ming was tired from standing, so he squatted down on the spot, dragging his pure white robe on the ground, rubbing against the dusty blue bricks.

"Sect Master, you should at least give the robe a dust-removal treatment, this robe is very difficult to wash." Wei Xiaohong looked at a piece of the white robe that was already dirty in embarrassment.

"Hey, it would be great if this material is the one in Qi Xian's room. It has high defense, gathers spiritual energy, and the most important thing is that it won't get dirty. It won't get dirty no matter how much you rub it. It's so good, and you don't have to help me wash my clothes all the time. Already." Wei Ming looked forward to it.

"Fellow Daoist Qi is indeed blessed to meet such a good friend." Wei Xiaohong thought about the items in Qi Xian's room, feeling deeply.

The two squatted at the base of the city wall together, their eyes were empty, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Master Wei, Elder Hong, it's a pleasure to meet you. What are you two doing here?" A slightly awkward voice suddenly came out, and Wei Ming's face twitched. Trouble is coming.

"Fellow Daoist Qi, it's been a long time. You're a burdensome person, are you working for some high-ranking person in your sect? Hurry up, you won't be delayed on the way." Wei Ming smiled, kindly, unable to see that he was genuinely interested in the person in front of him. Inner dislike.

"It's okay for me to be rubbed against, but it's Master Wei. Could it be that the adults of the revision committee took off the sign and became homeless? What should I do? Do I need to help you? Although I speak lightly, but Finding a place to live for Master Wei is still useful, how about Tupo Lane in the north of the city?" In front of him was a young man in a standard Tsing Yi with a white face and a beardless face, smiling maliciously.

"How can I bother the youngest and most promising disciple of Qingyi Sect with such a trivial matter? If you are taking advantage of you to run errands for Da Nengmen, oh no, it is for the sect. If it disturbs your dedication to the sect, it will make Qingyi Sect run badly." But it's a crime." Wei Ming was still smiling, as if he didn't hear the irony in the other party's words.

"Hehe, I have something to do, I won't mess with you, and I'm leaving!" The monk surnamed Qi twisted his face for a while, seeing more and more people entering and leaving the city gate, he couldn't afford to lose this person, and left angrily.Wei Ming smiled warmly and watched him leave.

"Xiaohong." Wei Ming smiled.

"What's the matter with the sect master?" Wei Xiaohong asked.

"My face is stiff, rub it for me quickly." Wei Ming turned his head, the muscles on his face maintained a smile.

"..." Wei Xiaohong was speechless for a long while, then stretched out his hand to pinch Wei Ming's face, I'm sorry!

Zheng Haoran is now in the yard with a sword in hand. Under Zheng Haoran's attitude of plucking hairs, all the useful things in this yard have changed. They are placed in his and Qi Xian's room, and the useless things are also cleaned up. It is clean, the whole yard is quite spacious, Zheng Haoran has been practicing Chunyang skills here these days, and he is very serious about every stroke.

Qi Xian was lying on the reclining chair hugging a soft pillow. The reclining chair was placed in the shade of the room. On the small table at hand was a small pot of unfinished Wulingquan and a small dish of dismantled water. Candied haws, twirling a sugar-coated hawthorn from time to time, and taking a sip of water, looking at Zheng Haoran who is using unfamiliar swordsmanship under the sun, feels very comfortable.

Zheng Haoran couldn't figure out why he was so indulgent to the person lying on the recliner at the moment, the nosy system simply asked him, do you hate Qi Xian?Zheng Haoran shook his head as a matter of course.Ask again, is it annoying to do things for him?Zheng Haoran still shook his head.Then he asked again, would you like to be bothered by Qi Xian?Zheng Haoran thought for a while, then nodded.The system said, what does that matter?

Well, it doesn't matter. As for why he indulges him so much, is it because of his face?Thinking of this, Zheng Haoran took a peek at Qi Xian who was not far away, Qi Xian was putting a hawthorn into his mouth, probably because of the sugar sticking to his hand, he put two fingers in his mouth and sucked it.Looking back, it seems that it is because of the face, this world that looks at the face.

"What do you see me doing?" Qi Xian was still very sensitive to Zheng Haoran's eyes.

"Uh, nothing."

"It's nothing, what's there?" Qi Xian got up, with a persistent mouth.

"Tsk," Zheng Haoran scratched his head, and instantly thought of an excuse. Well, although he didn't know why he was asked, he felt guilty and wanted to find an excuse, "What did Wei Ming and the others do, I want to ask this."

"This," Qi Xian moved his position, "Speaking of this, I probably know. Why are you curious about Wei Ming?" Qi Xian looked suspicious.

"Here, haven't you lived in someone's house for a while, and they are also acquaintances, so they care about you." Why am I curious?I'm making an excuse!

"I've known you for a long time, and I haven't seen you take the initiative to care about me." Qi Xian glanced at him dissatisfied, "Sit here and show you something." Although a little unhappy, Qi Xian still planned to tell Zheng Haoran , nor is there anything that cannot be said.

"Hey, look at this." Qi Yuan took out a jade slip and gave it to Zheng Haoran who sat over.

"What is this? How do you look at it?" Zheng Haoran looked over and over while holding it in his hand.

"You're stupid, is your consciousness just a display?" Qi Yuan poked Zheng Haoran.

Zheng Haoran obediently followed Qi Yuan's instructions to infuse spiritual consciousness into the jade slip, for a moment: "What do you do with your identity jade slip?"

"You don't know how to use it!" Qi Xian looked surprised.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Haoran looked confused.

"I was wrong, I actually forgot that you have no common sense." Qi Xian covered her face, and then taught Zheng Haoran how to use the identity jade slip to surf the Internet.

"Oh my god, my god, my god... oh! Why did you hit me?" Zheng Haoran covered his face, his expression still wavering between shock and bewilderment.The fact that there is an internet in the world of self-cultivation is really surprising to Zheng Haoran. The internet, alas, and the world of self-cultivation obviously have a wrong style of painting.

"I think you're ashamed," Qi Xian wiped the hand that hit Zheng Haoran on Zheng Haoran's clothes, "Are you listening to me or not?"

"Listen, tell me quickly." Zheng Haoran decided not to make him angry. He also has the identity jade slip, so he can explore it in private later.

"Did you see this post?" Qi Xian's spiritual consciousness injected into the identity jade slip conveyed such a sentence to Zheng Haoran's spiritual consciousness.

"I see." Zheng Haoran hurriedly took back the fugue that there are also forums in the realm of comprehension, and replied quickly.

"You'll understand when you see it."

Qi Xuan pointed out that the post Wei Ming sent to Zheng Haoran, Zheng Haoran was stunned by the long, very provocative headline, flashed past the forum posts here, unexpectedly the title has no character limit, and stayed in Qi Xuan’s After a while, I clicked to open it, and after a while...

"What a fantastic post. Which sect distributed it?"

Qi Yuan said, "Wei Ming made it."

"..." Zheng Haoran was stunned again, "Uh, without mentioning the exaggerated part and the fictitious part, this kind of self-promotion method and very provocative writing are worthy of recognition." Zheng Haoran said dryly .

"Your vision is really unique," Qi Xian's reaction was equally dry, "Tsk, let's not mention this, Wei Ming and the others are desperate this time."

"What's wrong?" I was really curious now.

"Flying Sword Sect has only two people, one is an elder and the other is the sect master. This was the case when I first met them ten years ago. If there is no more disciple, the repair committee will cancel the qualification of Feijian Sect. "Qi Xian's expression became a little serious. This is indeed a very serious and serious matter for the precarious Feijianmen.

"Uh, what is a revision committee?" Zheng Haoran asked weakly.

"The revision committee, the full name is the Basic Affairs Committee of the Cultivation World, and it is as intelligent as its name," Qi Yuan said with a look on his face that I knew you would ask, "The revision committee has regulations. In order to reduce the waste of cultivation resources, some cultivation schools that do not meet the standards are It cannot be established."

"There is still a committee?" Zheng Haoran couldn't believe it, he was getting more and more confused about this world.

"Of course, it has existed for many years." Qi Xian was used to Zheng Haoran's ignorance, so he said casually, "The point now is that Feijianmen will disappear."

"It's gone, will there be any serious consequences?" Zheng Haoran didn't quite understand what all this meant.

"The inheritance of Feijianmen will be cut off from now on, and this house will also be confiscated as compensation." Qi Xian still remembered that Wei Ming had a smile on his face a few days ago, but what he said made him, an outsider, feel unbearable.Feijianmen has immeasurable significance to Wei Ming, his old friend.