Fu Luan

After returning to Taiyi Immortal Sect for more than half a month, and having been away for nearly a year, Su Xiaofeng is still the same, although deserted but not depressed, Gan Er led people to take good care of the place.

Immortal Venerable and his wife came back from training successfully, and all the monster cultivators came to congratulate them happily. Le Wuyan generously took out the good things obtained in the secret realm, and divided them among them.

Mrs. Xianzun is so generous and easy to get along with, which makes these little monsters even more happy.

Seeing Le Wuyan surrounded by demon cultivators, Xu Youming sent everyone away and asked him, "When do you plan to form alchemy?"

Le Wuyan yawned: "We'll talk about it after a few days of rest."

Now he wants to offer sacrifices to the Wu Zang Temple even more, the life of bigu is really hard!

Xu Youming didn't mention this any more, and asked Gan Er and the others to prepare meals and send them via sound transmission.

With good wine and good food, Le Wuyan felt that he had finally come back to life. He sat down on the ground, picked up the jug and poured a big gulp into his mouth, and began to feast on it.

Xu Youming poured wine and vegetables for him, and occasionally ate some himself.

After eating and drinking, Le Wuyan became a little absent-minded, and glanced at the people around him from time to time.

During this period of time, he always inadvertently thought of all kinds of things in the illusion, and his mood was extremely complicated. To Xu Youming, he seemed not as confident as before.

Le Wuyan secretly scolded himself for being soft-hearted, what did Yaoyao do in the illusion have anything to do with this thief in front of him?

Xu Youming turned his head to the side: "What are you looking at?"

Le Wuyan coughed lightly: "I see you look good."

After speaking, he felt embarrassed himself, picked up the flagon and changed the subject: "Drink, drink."

Later, Qin Ziyu came up and returned the phoenix bone he had snatched from the eight-door formation to Le Wuyan. Le Wuyan didn't care and said, "You snatched it yourself, just keep it."

Qin Ziyu insisted on refusing to take it: "The phoenix bone is too precious, if there is no wife, I can't get this by myself, so I can't take it."

After he finished speaking, he handed over the phoenix bone with both hands.

Before Le Wuyan moved, Xu Youming raised his finger, and the phoenix bone was in his hand, and then handed it to Le Wuyan: "You keep it."

Le Wuyan looked at him with some resentment, and finally took the things away.

After receiving the inheritance of the Phoenix Clan, his feelings for the Phoenix Clan became very delicate. Qin Ziyu wanted to return the Phoenix Bone, but now he has two Phoenix Bone in his hand, but he doesn't plan to use them anymore.

Qin Ziyu finally breathed a sigh of relief after returning the things.

Le Wuyan invited him to sit down and have a drink with him, but he said, "No, I want to go to retreat for a while."

Le Wuyan was a little surprised when he heard the words, and asked him: "Has your cultivation improved a lot, when will you be able to build a foundation?"

Qin Ziyu nodded and said: "In the Beiyuan Secret Realm, I have indeed improved a lot. I guess it will take a long time to build a foundation, so I want to take this opportunity to retreat first, so as to sort out what I have learned in the secret realm."

In fact, there is another reason, which is that his mind has been unstable recently, and he has too many distracting thoughts in his mind, and he urgently needs to calm down, but he is not ashamed to say this.

After that, Xu Youming gave Qin Ziyu some pointers and agreed to let him go to retreat.

After the people left, Le Wuyan put down the bamboo chopsticks, but also felt that it was meaningless.

Xu Youming glanced at him: "Don't eat?"

Le Wuyan shook his head, not wanting to speak.

After a while, Xu Youming reached out and stroked the flame pattern on his forehead.

Le Wuyan immediately slapped his hand away: "No touching here."

Xu Youming said "Yes", but Le Wuyan saw his indifferent expression and suspected that he didn't listen at all. There are so many problems...

After a few more days like this, Yu Weiqiu came to Su Xiaofeng to look for Qin Ziyu. He was a little disappointed when he heard that he went to retreat and didn't see anyone. There were rumors in the door: "Master Qing, have you heard? That old boy Xiang Zhiyuan was expelled from the school by his master!"

Le Wuyan: "Really?"

Yu Weiqiu nodded fiercely: "That's right, the three disciples of Venerable Taiyang went to the secret realm, but the two most proud disciples couldn't go back, so that old boy Xiang Zhiyuan came back by chance. Venerable Taiyang got the news that He vomited blood on the spot, and Venerable Yuzhen told Venerable Taiyang what happened to me in the formation, and Uncle Feng went to testify for him, but the old boy Xiang Zhiyuan naturally refused to admit that he committed suicide Venerable Taiyang probably didn’t believe him, but he couldn’t get rid of him without proof, so he could only be expelled from the sect and informed my father. That old boy has been expelled from the sect now gone."

Le Wuyan: "That's it?"

Yu Weiqiu: "There is no way, there is no conclusive evidence, so this is the only way."

Le Wuyan snorted, and it was just expelled from the teacher's school, it was too cheap for that old boy.

What else did he want to say, Xu Youming came in from the outside and said, "Senior brother wants to see you, you come with me."

Le Wuyan was taken aback: "Your senior brother? Sovereign master?"

Yu Weiqiu also asked: "What does my father do when he sees Junior Uncle Qing?"

Xu Youming didn't say much: "Let's go."

The three of them went to the Tai Chi Hall together, and Yu Weiqiu was sent away by Venerable Huaiyuan when he entered, leaving only Xu Youming and Le Wuyan in the hall.

Le Wuyan raised his eyes to look at the person standing in front of him. The monk with an ordinary middle-aged appearance, and the master of the Taiyi Immortal Sect who was mysterious in everyone's eyes, seemed nothing to him.

He saluted with Xu Youming, Venerable Huaiyuan's eyes fell on him, with the intention of looking at him, Le Wuyan looked calmly, and looked back at the past frankly.

Venerable Huaiyuan opened his mouth first: "Some people say that you entered an illusion in the formation of Beiyuan Secret Realm and saw the memory of Xiaoyao Mountain Demon Venerable back then. Is there such a thing?"

Xu Youming frowned slightly, but Le Wuyan smiled: "Who said that? Xiang Zhiyuan? I did enter a fantasy world, and what I saw were just romantic affairs. Xiang Zhiyuan was seen through by me." He killed his brother from the same sect and framed me, I heard that he was expelled from the sect by his master, and you also removed him from the sect, the suzerain, if you don't believe what he said, why come to test me now?"

Venerable Huaiyuan said: "People outside have rumored that you are eloquent and flamboyant, it seems to be true."

"Ah," Le Wuyan nodded, "My nature is like this, I don't know how to hide it."

Venerable Huaiyuan asked him again: "Are you already at the peak of Foundation Establishment?"

Le Wuyan said: "Yes, in a few days I plan to retreat and form alchemy."

"Your talent is comparable to that of your younger brother," Venerable Huaiyuan reminded him, "Such a talent is hard to come by in tens of millions of years. You do have the capital of pride, but you will lose if you are full, and you will be hurt if you are extremely intelligent, especially us. Practitioners still need to know how to restrain their edge and restrain themselves, so that the immortal journey can be smoothed out."

Le Wuyan didn't take this very seriously, even if he died in a violent way in his previous life, he only felt that he was unlucky, and it would be impossible for him to change his temper just now.

But he said: "Thank you, suzerain, for your suggestion, but suzerain made a mistake in saying something."

Venerable Huaiyuan looked at him: "Which sentence?"

"It's hard to get one out of thousands of years," Le Wuyan said, "At least I and the Immortal Venerable are two."

In fact, it wasn't just the two of them, there was also Xie Shigu who was mentally ill. If we really wanted to talk about it, there was also him in his previous life, but all the Taoists would not admit it.

Venerable Huaiyuan showed a little embarrassment, and obviously thought of this. He coughed lightly, and said nothing, "Give me your disciple's nameplate."

Le Wuyan didn't understand what he meant, and threw the disciple's nameplate over. Venerable Huaiyuan took it, stretched out his hand to wipe it, saw a flash of white light, and threw it back to him.

"Let the younger brother explain the rest to you, and you can go." The other party said.

Le Wuyan looked at the nameplate in his hand, as if there was no change, but when his spiritual power was sent in, he could see his name in the middle of the nameplate, and there was a special rune mark next to it.

Xu Youming had already thanked Venerable Huaiyuan for him, and Venerable Huaiyuan nodded: "Go."

After coming out of Tai Chi Hall, Le Wuyan was still looking at his nameplate, and asked Xu Youming, "What is this?"

Xu Youming said: "The core disciple mark."

Le Wuyan was very surprised: "The core disciple?"

Xu Youming explained: "In the sect, those who are extremely talented, have special strengths, or make great contributions to the sect, are recognized by the suzerain and can be core disciples."

Le Wuyan didn't expect that the old man just looked at him coldly, but he actually recognized himself as a core disciple?

"Is there any benefit?" he asked.

Xu Youming: "The conventional practice resources are doubled."

Le Wuyan: "What else?"

Xu Youming said, "Follow me."

Xu Youming took him to the Lingbao Pavilion again. After passing the seven buildings and walking forward, there was a lush forest. When they walked into the lush forest, the disciple nameplates on the waists of the two of them lit up at the same time.

"Only core disciples can come here." Xu Youming said.

The forest is windy and misty, quiet and pleasant, but there are few people.

After walking for a while, Le Wuyan raised his eyes and saw that there was another building hidden in the deep forest and fog in front of him, which was more magnificent than the seven pavilions outside, but he had never seen it in the past few times.

This is Ziwei Building.

The same is seven floors, and the things hidden on each floor are similar to one of the seven buildings outside, but the magic weapons here are at least top-grade, and the exercises are all above the heavenly rank, and there are many rare and rare things in the world. things.

Le Wuyan happily wandered up from the first floor, and took the ones that caught his eye. His sect's contribution points were not enough, but Xu Youming had a lot.

"Your Taiyi Immortal Sect is indeed the number one sect in the world. There are so many good things, and you just exchange them for disciples in your sect so generously. It's really generous." Le Wuyan sighed.

Xu Youming said in a deep voice, "You are also a member of the Taiyi Immortal Sect."

Le Wuyan knew that he almost slipped his tongue again, so he laughed and laughed and said, "Thanks to the immortal."

Going up to the seventh floor, there are all kinds of weapons hidden here. Xu Youming asked Le Wuyan if he wanted to pick something more handy, but Le Wuyan directly refused: "The red waist is very useful. Refining and refining it, it can be used even when the cultivation base is improved, does the immortal think that I am the kind of person who loves the new and dislikes the old?"

Xu Youming shook his head slightly, and walked towards the rows of sword racks in front of him.

Le Wuyan followed and saw him picking up the sword seriously, and asked curiously: "Do you still want the sword? Don't you already have the Ming Zhi sword?"

Moreover, most ordinary sword cultivators have their own natal sword, which will be fixed from the golden core stage, and will not be replaced unless it is absolutely necessary. The sword and the person are one, and as the person's cultivation level improves, the power of the sword will also be tempered. more and more powerful.

Xu Youming's natal sword was bestowed by his master, and everyone in the world calls him his title after this sword. How could he change swords at will?

Xu Youming said, "I want to change."

Le Wuyan was startled: "You want to change to Mingzhi Sword?"

Xu Youming nodded, and said lightly, "It's changed."

Le Wuyan: "...why?"

Xu Youming: "There is no reason, just change it if you want."

After a little hesitation, he looked at Le Wuyan and explained: "A truly powerful swordsman should not stick to one sword in his hand. Any sword in his hand can have a sword or even no sword. He is a real person. Swords unite."

It was the first time Le Wuyan heard this kind of statement. Although he was not a sword cultivator, he had never seen a sword cultivator like Xu Youming who didn't even care about the sword in his hand.

"No wonder your sword can't grow a sword spirit." Le Wuyan pouted.

Most of the high-level sword cultivators above the fusion stage can already conceive sword spirits, but there are exceptions. If the sword cultivator has an extremely strong personality, the sword in his hand will always be only a vassal. Cultivate a sword spirit with self-awareness and spiritual wisdom.

Xu Youming is this kind of person, not to mention that he still doesn't care about his sword, and he really plans to change it if he says it.

So his Mingzhi Sword has always had only a little bit of vague consciousness, but he can't raise a real sword spirit.

Xu Youming quickly picked out a long sword that was full of black gold. The blade was as thin as snowflakes, cold and sharp.

He held it in his hand and flicked it, and the sword light was dazzling, and his aura was not inferior to Ming Zhijian.

Le Wuyan: "Just this handle?"

Xu Youming: "That's it."

Le Wuyan always felt that his sword selection was too hasty?Although this is also a top-grade spirit sword...

Xu Youming said: "The material of this sword is a meteorite from the sky, it contains the power of the nine heavens, and it can be used to the sun."

Seeing that Xu Youming had already made up his mind, Le Wuyan didn't bother to say any more.

Although he really wanted to melt the Ming Zhi sword, he didn't expect Xu Youming to take the initiative to change the sword.

...It's good to change it, so that he doesn't always have trouble with that sword.

Xu Youming put away the sword and reminded him: "Go back."

He turned around and left first, Le Wuyan recovered and followed: "Hey, don't you have a name for your sword?"

Xu Youming: "Take it."

Le Wuyan laughed and said, "Why do you want me to name your sword?"

Xu Youming: "Forget it then."

"What do you mean?" Le Wuyan was not happy when he heard this, "You don't plan to give this sword a name?"

"Why must there be a name?" Xu Youming asked him back.

Le Wuyan was at a loss for words for a while, and said so, but these portable things, especially the weapons and spiritual weapons that are regarded as their own destiny, generally monks like to give them a name, as if it is more convenient and suitable to use in this way generally.

Le Wuyan: "...you are too cold-hearted."

Xu Youming said: "It's just something outside of the body."

Le Wuyan: "You don't care about this or that, so what do you really care about?"

After a moment of silence, Xu Youming whispered, "You."

Le Wuyan was stunned.

Xu Youming's tone was still normal: "Let's go."

Volume Three · Flowers in the Mist