Fu Luan

When Xu Youming went to the Taiji Hall, Venerable Huaiyuan and several elders of the sect were here and had been waiting for him for a long time.

Xu Youming entered the sect, and first explained the results of the disciple selection: "This time, the sect has recruited 28 inner disciples and 87 outer disciples, including seven with single spiritual roots, each of gold, water, and fire. 36, Tu [-], Mu [-], worshiped Cang'er Peak, Feiyun Peak... and I stayed under Xiao Peak's sect, [-] people with dual spiritual roots, for..."

Xu Youming spoke concisely but in detail, from the number of people, to qualifications, to teachers, it was all clear.

Single spiritual root monks are one in a hundred. It is really rare for the sect to earn seven people at a time. Other dual spiritual root or mixed spiritual root monks with special abilities are also good. Venerable Huaiyuan and the elders are quite satisfied. He nodded frequently.

After Xu Youming finished speaking, someone asked him: "I heard that you yourself have accepted a registered disciple this time. Although he has a single tree spiritual root, he is born with insufficient and weak spiritual roots, and he is a demon cultivator?"

Xu Youming didn't hide anything: "Qin Ziyu is the adopted son of the city lord of Qin City. He yearns for the way of swordsmanship wholeheartedly, and is very close to my Taoist companion. I will accept him as my disciple, which can be regarded as fulfilling the wish of my Taoist companion."

Hearing that the eyes of everyone in the hall showed a hint of subtlety, Xu Youming really wanted to accept an apprentice, and it was most suitable to accept the single-gold monk with the same spiritual root attributes as him, but he accepted the most unfavorable, The Shanmu demon cultivator whose spiritual root is so fine that it is almost non-existent, everyone still said that this demon cultivator has some special ability that he has taken a fancy to, but it turned out that it was only because of the wind in his bed?

Venerable Huaiyuan frowned and asked: "It is rumored that your Taoist partner deliberately cast spells in the forest to confuse other people who participated in the trial, so that they were stung by poisonous bees and almost died when they jumped out of the formation. Is there such a thing?"

Xu Youming calmly said: "It's true, those people were the first to speak rudely to the Taoist companion, and they had already killed other people before, and the Taoist companion just fought back."

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the hall, and someone said: "You are a young Taoist couple, how can you act so aggressively and ruthlessly."

Xu Youming raised his eyes and looked at the speaker, his brows were cold and cold: "Repay kindness with kindness, and retaliation with grievances. Qingque only has a clear distinction between likes and hates."

The man's expression was a bit unhappy, and he didn't say anything. Although they are elders, they are seniors. When it comes to cultivation, even Venerable Huaiyuan is a step behind Xu Youming, let alone them.

Xu Youming wanted to protect his Taoist companions, so they couldn't hold on to them any longer, so they had to give up.

Some people also said: "I heard that a month ago, there was a phoenix bone in the Spring Wind Building in Luocheng. Next, gave it to your Taoist companion?"

Xu Youming: "Yes, and he has already used the phoenix bone, and he has successfully built the foundation a few days ago."

When the elders heard the words, some of them were not good at hiding, and their faces showed a remorseful expression of recklessness.

The phoenix bone, even monks like them at the Mahayana stage, regard it as the most precious treasure. They take it as medicine and alchemy to assist in their cultivation. Although they cannot immediately break through the tribulation, their cultivation level can directly jump from the early stage of Mahayana to the middle stage, or from the middle stage to the middle stage. In the later stage or even at the peak, hundreds of years of practice time will be saved!

Such a fetish, was actually taken by a little monk in the Qi refining period to build a foundation, it is not a waste of chewing peonies!

They didn't doubt what Xu Youming said. Le Wuyan deliberately suppressed his own cultivation during the trial that day, and the strength he showed was only at the sixth and seventh layers of Qi Refining. Now that he has directly broken through the Foundation Establishment in less than half a month, they thought that , must be the credit of the phoenix bone.

Although the Piana Chunfeng Building was opened on the Taiyi Immortal Sect's territory in Luo City, the person behind it does not belong to any sect, and behaves so unrulyly, without saying hello in advance, they just took out the phoenix bone.

I just regret that they were not in the Spring Wind Tower that day, otherwise, even if they paid a hundred times and a thousand times the spirit stone, they would definitely get it.

Venerable Huaiyuan coughed lightly, interrupting everyone's different thoughts, and said: "The disciples were selected that day, and many evil cultivators were mixed in. Recently, the towns outside the mountain gate have also reported frequent occurrences of evil cultivators. What a big mess, but it’s not okay if something goes wrong, the sect still needs to strengthen its vigilance to prevent accidents.”

Someone reminded: "Suzerain, there are some bad rumors outside."

Venerable Huaiyuan asked, "What are the rumors?"

The speaker glanced at Xu Youming, shook his head and said, "It's all nonsense, saying that Junior Brother Xu's Taoist companion is the reincarnation of the devil, and he just attracted those evil cultivators."

There was an uproar in the hall, and Xu Youming's expression remained the same: "Qingque comes from Sifangmen, and has never been touched by demonic energy. The former demon king is dead, and the primordial spirit is gone. When you talk about reincarnation, where do you start?"

The man said in embarrassment: "Of course I also know that these are all ridiculous rumors, but I can't stop Youyou's mouth..."

For a while, the rest of the people began to discuss in low voices again.

Venerable Huaiyuan interrupted everyone in a deep voice: "Don't talk about this matter anymore. Since the junior and Taoist couples have joined my Taiyi Immortal Sect and are disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, we must protect him well. How can we be like outsiders? Suspect him because of gossip."

When the suzerain opened his mouth, the others would not be able to say anything, and they were embarrassed to show that they were educated.

Xu Youming saluted Venerable Huaiyuan, reported the selection of disciples, turned around and strode away.

Venerable Huaiyuan watched his back leave and sighed deeply.

Near noon, Le Wuyan and the others exchanged things and left Lingbao Pavilion.

Le Wuyan put the useful things he found into the Qiankun bag, feeling satisfied in his heart.

Qin Ziyu also changed to a light middle-grade sword. He just entered the sect, and his initial contribution points were not enough, so it was Yu Weiqiu's help to pay the bill.

Seeing them thanking each other and saying no, Le Wuyan only felt it was funny.

On the way, Yu Weiqiu was called away by someone sent by his father, Qin Ziyu was still looking at his sword fondly, Le Wuyan asked casually: "Do you know that dude from the suzerain's family is interested in you?"

Qin Ziyu was stunned, and blushed in panic: "I know, but I have clearly rejected him. Before I came to the sect to participate in the disciple selection, I didn't know that he was the son of the suzerain. I will return the contribution to him in the future, not to take advantage of him. ..."

"Why don't you take advantage of it?" Le Wuyan disapproved, "Although that kid doesn't look very talented, he will reincarnate and has a limitless future. Since he is interested in you, you might as well follow him and follow his path Companion, you can choose whatever cultivation resources are hard for others to find, so worry about the future?"

Qin Ziyu frowned when he heard the words, thought for a moment in silence, then shook his head and said, "I don't want to take shortcuts."

Le Wuyan: "Do you think I'm taking a shortcut?"

Qin Ziyu was secretly annoyed that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly explained: "No, I heard that Mrs. Xianzun has an extremely strong single-fire spiritual root, and her talent is one in a million. Even if you practice by yourself, you will have a lot to do in the future. I am different. I just A little demon with mediocre aptitude and lack of comprehension, far inferior to you."

Le Wuyan said in his heart that this sounded quite comfortable: "Since you know that your talent is not good, now there is a broad road in front of you, why don't you just care about the so-called reputation so much, afraid of being laughed at?"

Qin Ziyu still shook his head: "If you are a Taoist couple, you must be someone who admires you wholeheartedly. I don't want to be so casual."

Le Wuyan snorted, somewhat hating iron for being weak.

Although Yu Weiqiu's talent is average and he doesn't like it, but it is indeed the best choice for Xiao Mudan to follow that kid, and he will be able to stay in this Taiyi Immortal Sect smoothly in the future.

But the twisted melon is not sweet, so it can only be forgotten.

On Suxiao Peak, Xu Youming had already come back one step ahead, practicing his sword in the open space in front of the wooden house.

The sword intent brings up the sword gang, and wherever it passes, life is disturbed, and no grass grows.

Seeing Le Wuyan and the others come back from a distance, he restrained the coercion around him, and put his sword back into its sheath.

When the aircraft landed, Le Wuyan's hanging heart dropped. At that moment just now, he was affected by Ming Zhijian's sword intent, and he almost wanted to turn around and run away.

But it didn't show on the face, Le Wuyan jumped off the aircraft and said with a smile: "The Immortal came back so early."

Xu Youming nodded: "Yes."

Behind him, Qin Ziyu took a step forward, saluted Xu Youming respectfully, and showed him the sword hands he had chosen.

Xu Youming glanced at him, and ordered: "From today onwards, repeat the thirteen basic sword techniques for [-] sets each day, don't slack off."

Qin Ziyu was taken aback for a moment, and respectfully responded: "The disciple takes orders."

But Le Wuyan yelled: "Repeat two thousand sets each, so you can't practice from morning to night? Does he still want to practice?"

Xu Youming ignored him, turned and went back to the house.

Le Wuyan yelled "Hello" and followed angrily.

As soon as he entered the door, more than a dozen colorful butterflies flew out of Le Wuyan's hands, they rushed towards Xu Youming, flew around him, and landed in his hair.

Xu Youming didn't chase him away, but just looked at Le Wuyan without moving.

Le Wuyan let out a "puchi" laugh, Xu Youming only had a white jade crown in his hair, lining his cold face, now these colorful butterflies extend from his bun all the way to the tail of his hair, like a girl The hair accessories at home seemed a little bit gorgeous in the cold and refined.

"Xianzun's face is really touching." Le Wuyan sighed with a smile.

Xu Youming asked him calmly, "What is this?"

Le Wuyan: "I went shopping around the Lingbao Pavilion, but I didn't see anything that suits my heart. This little thing is interesting. These butterflies are all bionic, but they can confuse real ones with fake ones. They are very popular with female cultivators. It looks great in the hair or on the clothes."

Xu Youming thought about it with deep eyes, and lightly brushed his fingers, a few butterflies flew back to Le Wuyan, fluttering up and down among the red branches.

"Half for you." Xu Youming said.

Le Wuyan, who wanted to make fun of others, snorted and waved his hand to put away the butterflies.

Xu Youming: "Just this one thing?"

Le Wuyan casually said "Yes", sat down on the couch, opened the window, Qin Ziyu had already returned to his own residence, and also opened up an open space in front of the courtyard, he could be seen from a distance, and he had already started practicing swords .

Le Wuyan looked at it for a while and asked the people around him: "Why did the Immortal make him practice the basic swordsmanship repeatedly every day? He has been learning swordsmanship by himself for a long time, and he is not just getting started."

Xu Youming said calmly: "Although he has a single spiritual root, his spiritual root is weak and it is difficult to become a great weapon. Since he is all about the way of the sword, it is better to focus on this one. If he has achieved something in the way of the sword, he can also improve his cultivation. The way of the sword The foundation is to lay a solid foundation, monotonous repeated practice is the only way, there must be no slack in the slightest, and when the sword is held in the hand in the future, it will be like a sword in one's hand, and then it will be considered as a real entry."

Le Wuyan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and looked at Xu Youming in surprise. He thought that this person was impatient to teach Xiao Mudan, and he deliberately sent people away in this way.

I never thought that this person really looks like a teacher.

Le Wuyan smiled: "Then I would like to thank Xianzun for Xiao Mudan, for thinking of him so much."

Xu Youming looked at him with meaningful eyes: "You replace him?"

Le Wuyan tilted his head back, his increasingly bright and beautiful smile reflected in the midday sun: "That's right, Little Peony is a disciple of the Immortal Venerable, and the Immortal Venerable should teach him carefully."

Xu Youming lowered his eyes slightly, lingering over his angry and smiling eyebrows, and paused slightly.

Le Wuyan put his hands behind his back and smiled lazily: "What is the immortal staring at me for?"

After staring at each other silently for a moment, Xu Youming suddenly bent down and dropped a kiss on Le Wuyan's trembling eyelashes, as light as a butterfly's wing.

Le Wuyan was stunned, and the person behind him had already stood up straight. The moment just now seemed to be just his illusion.

Le Wuyan lowered his eyebrows, and subconsciously reached out to touch the place where he was kissed just now. Before his eyes were the shadows drawn by the thick eyelashes when Xu Youming leaned over.

This person used to be like this, and I liked to kiss him most.

Xu Youming's expression was normal, and he helped him brush the hair blown away by the wind behind his ears.

"... What is the Immortal Venerable doing?" Le Wuyan came back to his senses, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, and the smile on his face also weakened a bit.

Gan Er had brought the lunch meal, Xu Youming restrained his voice and reminded him: "Go and eat."

"Oh." Le Wuyan stood up as if nothing had happened.

Shaking his head, he didn't want to think about it anymore, and followed Xu Youming to the outside room.