Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

Standing in front of the thatched hut.

Zhang Yan was in a very confused state.

The master's uncle.

Isn't that his master-uncle?

Moreover, what he cares most about is the other party's cultivation!

You know, the leader is now in the late stage of Jindan.

Although there is still some progress before the golden elixir is perfected, he is still a big boss.

How high is the cultivation level of the great uncle who is so respected by such figures?

Could it be the Nascent Soul stage? ? ?

The Qingheng sect actually has monks at the Nascent Soul stage!

Zhang Yan felt a little unbelievable.

The Nascent Soul Stage can move sideways throughout the Zhao Kingdom.

Why is Wanhua Palace so awesome?

Isn't it because the other party has a Nascent Soul that is about to die?

"Disciple, Mo Changqing, pay your respects to your uncle." As Mo Changqing finished speaking, a cold voice came from inside: "Come in."

Zhang Yan couldn't even identify the gender of the voice, let alone his age, which made him even more curious about this uncle he had never met before.

"Yes, uncle!"

Hearing the sounds inside, Mo Changqing opened the room of the thatched house and walked in with Zhang Yan.

Once inside.

Zhang Yan was a little dumbfounded.

Because this is a little different from what he imagined!

Originally, he thought that some kind of mustard trick had been used on this thatched hut.

But after entering, I realized that it was no different from an ordinary thatched house.

The thatched house is not large and the furniture inside is very simple.

There is only a simple bed, a square table, four stools, and a futon.

There is nothing left.

But what shocked Zhang Yan the most was the people inside!

I saw a thin figure sitting on the futon.

Although this man has white hair, judging from his appearance, he is very young!

The most important thing is that the special one turned out to be a woman.

If she didn't know the identity of the other party, Zhang Yan would definitely not think that the other party was her great uncle.

Because the other person seemed to be about the same age as him.

"Disciple Zhang Yan, pay homage to my great-uncle." Although he lamented the age of his great-uncle, Zhang Yan still stood aside and saluted obediently.

Generally speaking, well-mannered children do not have bad luck.

"Zhang Yan?

Why is there only a Qi refining period?

Can our Qingheng sect not even be able to produce a single monk in the foundation-building stage? "Obviously, Uncle Shi's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Obviously, she was very dissatisfied with Zhang Yan's cultivation.

Mo Changqing: "..."

When Mo Changqing heard these words, he couldn't help but cough to cover up the embarrassing situation: "Uncle Rong, the reason why Zhang Yan was selected as the true disciple is because of his excellent understanding. The disciple cannot bear to bury such a good talent. That’s why I sent it over.”

"Excellent understanding?"

Uncle Master's tone was still cold, and he obviously didn't believe this statement.

"Although Zhang Yan is only in the late stage of Qi training, he has already perfected four spells, and he is also quite successful in spiritual cultivation.

His true disciple assessment was to cultivate ten second-level spiritual plants and one third-level spiritual plant for the sect. "

Mo Changqing had no choice but to tell Zhang Yan's experience.

"The four spells are perfect in the late stage of Qi training?

Can you cultivate third-level spiritual plants? "

Hearing these words, the deceased master's uncle, who always had an expressionless face, showed a look of surprise.

"Yes, he is indeed a talent. Let him stay."

"Thank you, uncle."

Mo Changqing took Zhang Yan to express his thanks.

"Tell him the rules and start training from tomorrow." After finishing speaking, Uncle Master waved his hand impatiently and asked the two to leave.

Walked out of the thatched hut.

Mo Changqing slowly began to explain to Zhang Yan.

"My junior uncle is a genius. She is actually not too old, even a little younger than me. However, her cultivation level has already reached the half-step of Nascent Soul, and is only a little short of Nascent Soul."

"Half-step Nascent Soul?

Younger than you? "Hearing these words, Zhang Yan was also dumbfounded.

She always thought that her uncle looked young because of his cultivation, but she didn't expect that he was really young.

"Yes, but it's a pity...

It is almost impossible for the young uncle to advance to Nascent Soul. "When he said this, Mo Changqing showed a trace of sadness on his face.

"Why!

Uncle Shi should have a long lifespan, so why can't he become a Nascent Soul? "

The matter of Uncle Master becoming Yuanying is not just a matter of Uncle Master.

It is also very important to the entire Qingheng Sect!

You know, Yuanying Sect and Jindan Sect are two different concepts!

If Uncle Shi could become Yuanying, then the Qingheng Sect would be the strongest sect in the entire Zhao Kingdom.

Although Wanhua Palace also has a Nascent Soul, the other party’s Nascent Soul is already old.

But the great uncle is in his prime. Once he beats the opponent to death, it will be the era of great uncle!

By then, the Qingheng Sect will be the leader of the entire Zhao Kingdom and the leader in the world of immortality!

It can siphon a large amount of resources to provide for its own disciples.

This is a matter of vital interest!

So Zhang Yan was even more anxious than his great uncle when he heard that his great uncle could not become Yuanying!

He wants to hug his thigh!

It's so pitiful that he really wants the equipment that a Nascent Soul stage boss replaced!

What a pity, what a pity.

"During the last land reclamation war, in order to protect the sect's troops, the young master's uncle forced a breakthrough and injured the foundation. The foundation was damaged and it was difficult to progress.

From then on, Junior Master Uncle has been training new people here. "When Mo Changqing said this, his face was a little sad.

After all, Junior Master Uncle was injured for the sake of the sect.

"Injured the foundation?

Is there no elixir or magic to treat it?" Zhang Yan scratched his head and asked.

"Of course there is.

When the previous generation was here, there was a master uncle who was proficient in the magical power of Shuize Tianxia, ​​which can nourish the foundation of practitioners. If you persist for 20 to 30 years, it should be able to be repaired.

But it's a pity.

The master uncle was too old at that time. He only helped Junior Master Uncle to nourish for ten years before he passed away.

Since then, our Qingheng Sect has not had any new cultivators who have comprehended Shuize Tianxia.

We even offered a reward, but unfortunately...

Shuize Tianxia also requires great magical power to be effective, and people invited from outside can't do it at all. "

"Is Shuize Tianxia enough to help Master Uncle to nourish it? "Hearing this, Zhang Yan's eyes lit up terribly.

Magic power.

Especially the magical power of water, as long as he builds the foundation.

After all, his water element technique has been perfected.

Theoretically, any water magical power can be simulated.

Then just find the relics of the Jindan stage boss in the sect at that time and figure it out.

Therefore, in just a moment, Zhang Yan decided.

He wants to save his great-grandmaster!

He wants to be the man behind his great-grandmaster!

He wants his great-grandmaster to become a Yuanying!

By then, he, Zhang Yan, will be the biggest second generation of Qingheng Sect!

Mo Changqing has to respect him!

Although he had an idea in his mind, Zhang Yan was not in a hurry to implement it.

The reason is also Very simple...

His cultivation is too low!

He is only in the late stage of Qi training!

If he obtains the relics of the predecessors in the sect, theoretically he can also perform magic in the Qi training stage.

But it is like throwing beans to make soldiers.

The magic he performed in the Qi training stage is a reduced version.

The mana in his body is far from enough in both quality and quantity.

Therefore, the matter of the healer uncle can only wait until the foundation building stage.

At this moment, Zhang Yan is simply disgusted with his low realm!

He really wants to build a foundation right now and then treat the big guy!

"From now on, your cultivation will be managed by the junior master. The junior master is quite strict with his disciples. You must be prepared." Mo Changqing looked at Zhang Yan with some sympathy, then turned and left.

"Strict?

How strict? "

Zhang Yan touched his head. As such an excellent person, is he still afraid of strictness?

What he fears is that he is not strict enough and cannot play his own advantages!

Mo Changqing left, and Zhang Yan was taken over by the leading monk at the beginning.

After a brief understanding.

Zhang Yan also knew that the other party was named Wang Jinsong, the first true disciple of Qingheng Sect.

He was also the one with the strongest cultivation and combat power.

He was their eldest brother.

The second one was a sister, who looked very hot and had a strong sense of charm in her actions.

It is said that it was because of the second sister's physique.

She was born with a charming body.

The third true disciple was an old man with white hair, who looked like a It was as if he was about to be buried.

It was said that the other party had low aptitude and only started practicing in middle age, and only established his foundation in his eighties.

After that, he only broke through when the deadline came.

In general, it was quite magical.

As for the remaining three true disciples, they were quite ordinary.

According to what the eldest brother said, Zhang Yan found a house to live in.

There were many thatched houses here, and there was still room for each of them.

In the early morning of the second day.

Before the sun rose, Zhang Yan heard a sound outside.

He got up quickly and walked out of the room.

Only then did he realize that everyone had gathered.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhang Yan looked at them in confusion, why did he feel that the other party seemed to be going out.

"Junior brother, you don't know, practicing here, you need to clean up the monsters nearby on weekdays." The eldest brother Wang Jinsong explained to Zhang Yan.

"Cleaning up monsters..."

"Yes, as a true disciple of the Qingheng Sect, we will inevitably have to deal with monsters in the future. Now we are training our reactions and combat capabilities when we encounter monsters. "

Everyone present said to Zhang Yan.

"Okay..."

Although I don't want to go, I have to admit that what the other party said is right.

As a disciple of Qingheng Sect, Zhang Yan will inevitably be affected, especially under the premise of opening up new land.

However...

Because he is a production-type talent, as long as the sect is not in dire straits, the sect will not be willing to let him come forward to resist the monsters.

If it really comes to that...

In fact, the sect should arrange for him to run away...

Even so, facing this opportunity with someone to cover the bottom, it is also a good opportunity for him to experience the cruelty of the world of cultivation.

Zhang Yan can't hide in the sect forever.

Cultivating immortals is not only about improving the realm, but also about the ability to defend the way!

Seeing that Zhang Yan was a little nervous, the second sister also comforted him softly: "Don't worry, it's not just us around here, the uncle master also often takes action to clean up, there are no Jindan-stage monsters at all.

Even the foundation-building monsters are rare.

Moreover, we also carry formations with us, so even if we encounter danger, we can still resist it. Besides, the identity token of a true disciple is enough to protect our lives. "

The second senior sister spoke in a gentle and soft voice that made one's body feel numb every time she heard it.

"Okay, then it's up to you, senior brother and sister!" Zhang Yan thought for a while, since everyone else was going and it was also the tradition of the Qingheng sect, he would naturally not be spared.

Now that there are so many brothers and sisters protecting him together, no one dares to go out.

What to do next?

Experience also needs to start little by little.

Passed the token and walked out of the magic circle.

The senior brother took a look at the direction and then led everyone forward.

"In the Tianmu Mountains, you must remember the first point. If you are not in the Golden Core stage, then never fly! Otherwise, you will expose yourself to the sight of monsters.

By the way, junior brother, you stand right in the center of our team. If you encounter any danger, run away as soon as possible and leave us alone! "Wang Jinsong turned to Zhang Yan and ordered.

"Yes, senior brother!" Zhang Yan did not hesitate about the other party's arrangement.

After all, these senior brothers are all in the foundation building stage, and he is just a scumbag in the Qi refining stage.

If you encounter a problem, if you don’t run, are you waiting to die?

He was still somewhat confident about escaping.

When the time comes, equip the Hidden Mask and run away with the flying sword.

You know, he is a person with perfect level Biaozhou skills!

Even in a dense forest, it can be easily controlled.

…

Fortunately, they encountered no danger along the way.

There are only three or two big cats and kittens.

Among them, the most encountered ones are the monsters in the Qi refining stage.

All these monsters were dealt with by Zhang Yan.

Um.

He, a monk in the Qi Refining Stage, went to hunt down the demonic beasts in the Qi Refining Stage, and then six foundation-building masters supported him.

It’s a safe batch!

When everyone came to a pool of water, everyone stopped.

"Okay, everyone, get ready, we're going into the water."

The senior brother said, taking out a harpoon from the storage bag and handing it to Zhang Yan.

"Get ready to fish."

Zhang Yan: "??? Fishing?"

He was a little confused.

What the hell is fishing?

"Okay, junior brother, get ready quickly." Without explaining to him, everyone took out their harpoons and jumped directly into the water.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan quickly followed.

Entering the pool, his first reaction was cold.

The water was surprisingly cold.

But as the mana spread throughout the body, the chill was also dissipated.

At this time, the senior brothers had already started fishing.

They took harpoons and hunted a kind of transparent fish in the pool.

That fish looks nothing special except that it is transparent.

But since all the senior brothers have been killed, Zhang Yan won’t be able to do anything.

Follow and kill!

After fishing for about half a quarter of an hour, those transparent fish suddenly disappeared.

The senior brother also led everyone ashore.

"The harvest this time is good, little junior brother, let's try it." The senior brother who landed on the shore was in a good mood. He took out a fish, cut off the head and tail, threw away the internal organs, and put it in his mouth.

"This fish..."

Zhang Yan followed suit and tried one.

After just one bite, he noticed something different.

Although these fish look like ordinary fish, their bodies are full of spirituality.

This spirituality is not aura.

After swallowing it, your cultivation level will not increase.

But it can help people loosen their barriers to cultivation.

He just ate one, and he felt that the barrier between the seventh level of Qi training and the seventh level of Qi training was loosened a bit.

"This..." Zhang Yan looked at Wang Jinsong in shock.

"How did you find out?

However, these fish are not as scary as you imagined. The first one has the best effect, but the further you go, the worse the effect becomes. "

After hearing Wang Jinsong's words, Zhang Yan quickly ate the second one.

Sure enough, compared with the first one, the effect of the second one is obviously much weaker.

But even so, it's very scary.

In this world, there are actually fish that can help people break through.

If he continues to eat this kind of fish, his cultivation speed will definitely speed up a lot.

"Brother, how many are these fish?" Zhang Yan asked Wang Jinsong curiously.

"Quite a few, we kill so many at one time, but we have never seen less of them. But unfortunately, these fish only appear once a month, and only for a quarter of an hour at a time. And if you leave here, you will definitely die, and you can't survive at all. If you die for half an hour, it will be of no use." When he said this, Wang Jinsong felt a little regretful.

Otherwise, with the characteristics of these fish, they will definitely be able to help the Qingheng Sect earn a lot of spiritual stones.

"It only appears once a month!" Zhang Yan was a little disappointed when he heard this sentence. He thought these fish were found every day.

But if you think about it carefully, it’s not bad to have one meal a month.

"Although these spiritual fish are good, there are better things." Wang Jinsong said to Zhang Yan mysteriously.

"Is there anything better?" Zhang Yan was shocked when he heard this.

"Yes, there is a Spirit Fish King in this secluded pool. If you can catch it, you may be able to practice the golden elixir without any bottleneck!" Wang Jinsong smiled and said to Zhang Yan.