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The Chongyang Palace's year-end competition has a history of decades, so on the day of the competition, unless there are urgent matters that delay it, the Seven Quanzhen disciples will return to the mountain gate to watch and give guidance.

Lin Yan thought about going to the front hall to take a look, so he walked up to Taoist Sun and asked with a smile: "Brother Liu Dao, is there anything missing in this kitchen that I need to get?"

Liu Daoren didn't know what this young man was thinking? He didn't expose it either!

"It just so happens that the back kitchen is short of some sesame oil today, so we need to go to the front hall to get it. Director Zhao Zhijing approved twenty liters of it yesterday. Just go and bring it."

Lin Yan understood Taoist Sun's kindness and was slightly moved, saying, "Then I'll go right away. I'll leave the kitchen to Brother Liu and keep an eye on it all by yourself."

Liu Daoren smiled and waved his hands, then lowered his head and continued to squeeze the dough head.

Lin Yan picked up a clean rag and wiped his hands, then quickly left the kitchen and went to the front hall.

The Quanzhen Sect's Chongyang Palace is located on the hillside of Zhongnan Mountain. Further up are other places such as the courtyard, wing rooms, sub-halls, and the Patriarch's Hall. Therefore, the Quanzhen Sect's residence can be divided into two parts: the front hall and the back hall. The front hall is the Chongyang Palace.

Sanqing Hall and several other palaces and pavilions are the main ones, while the back hall is mainly composed of Zushi Hall, Sanqing Pavilion and Sutra-Tibetan Pavilion.

After a while, when he arrived at the front hall, Lin Yan quickly walked in and passed through a courtyard gate. He saw that the open space in front of the hall was already filled with hundreds of people. At the gate of the hall were five Taishi chairs, with the masters and masters sitting on them one after another.

Ma Yu, the eldest son Liu Chuxuan, the eldest son Tan Chuduan, the son of Guangning Hao Datong, and the grandson Buer of Qingjing Sanren.

The real person Wang Chu from Yuyang has not returned from the mountain, and the real person from Changchun Qiu Chuji is also an active person, walking in the rivers and lakes all the year round.

Quietly watching the competition on the field, his arrival naturally attracted the attention of several people on the Taishi chair.

But as a Quanzhen sweeper, I didn't mind just because of my qualifications.

The Quanzhen Sect is a well-known Taoist sect, and martial arts are all internal mysteries. Therefore, the kung fu of instruments such as swordsmanship must also correspond to the Quanzhen Mind Technique. The power of the swordsmanship is the same as the fist and kick martial arts, and will increase with the internal strength.

As for improvement, it does not mean that you have mastered the sword moves just by being familiar with them, like other swordsmanships.

There are only seven or seventy-nine moves in the Quanzhen swordsmanship, with subtle changes and a steady and strict approach.

No matter how well you practice swordsmanship, you can only master the subtle changes, but the power of the swordsmanship corresponds to the user's internal strength. Quanzhen swordsmanship and Quanzhenxinfa are integrated, and even swordsmanship is also an internal skill.

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Zhongnan Mountain has its own beauty throughout the year. In winter, everything is dormant and quiet, and it is covered with snow. In spring, the winter snow melts, and the greenery is abundant. The fragrance of birds and flowers blows in the face with the warm breeze and warm sun.

In summer, Zhongnan Mountain has lush foliage and gurgling streams. The hot summer weather here no longer makes people feel uncomfortable.

Half a year has passed by in a blink of an eye, and it is almost July, and Lin Qingxuan has grown a lot taller.

Because of his serious work in the kitchen, and the addition of dozens of cleaning boys and firework masters on the mountain later in the year, Lin Yan was promoted to "senior fireworker Taoist".

That is to say, I no longer do the menial work of fetching water and chopping firewood, but go into the kitchen and learn to chop vegetables and cook spoons. Not only does the work become easier, but I also start to have the monthly allowance of three qian.

Now that I have a lot of leisure time, I no longer need to do everything myself.

Moreover, today's work has been completed.

Looking at the empty kitchen, Lin Yan had nothing to do. With a thought in his mind, he walked out of the warehouse in the snow without looking at the door lock. He jumped over the wall more than ten feet high with a slight jump, and walked quickly over the hill.

, and headed towards the back mountain.

When I came to the back mountain, I walked to an open area and stood quietly for a while, as if I was comprehending the nature of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, he sucked a branch into his right hand and started practicing Quanzhen swordsmanship without using any internal force.

It's just that in the eyes of outsiders, his swordsmanship is really unsystematic. He uses a hammer here and a stick here and there, just as he pleases.

Of course, this is different in the eyes of top experts.

If a person at the Wujue level were here, he would definitely be amazed by his swordsmanship.

In swordsmanship, it is easier said than done to achieve whatever you want and connect naturally.

How many people who have been practicing swordplay for a lifetime may not understand this truth, let alone do it?

"Hey..., little Taoist priest, what are you practicing like this? The Quanzhen Sect is really getting more and more outrageous."

Then I saw a short young woman with pimples on her face and a young woman wearing a light red gown walking out of the dense forest.

The short woman seemed to be around thirty years old. Although her face was ugly, her eyebrows were gentle and kind. Lin Yan knew at a glance that this person must be Granny Sun, the maid of the current head of the Tomb Sect.

The girl in the red shirt has skin as white as snow, with radiant eyes, plump pink cheeks, red lips and white teeth. She is almost thirty years old.

It's just because of his skill, he looks like he's in his early twenties.

Moreover, when this woman looked at him, the disgust in her eyes was undisguised.

This should be Lin Chaoying's maid and apprentice.

He didn't care, and said with a ashamed look on his face: "Limited qualifications, you can only become a Taoist Taoist in the sect.

Watching the brothers in the sect practicing their swords and playing around casually made the two sisters laugh."

The woman in red did not speak, but the other woman laughed.

Obviously, the relationship between the two is not an ordinary master-servant relationship.

"Haha, little brother is really good at talking."

At this time, the Sequoia woman said coldly: "Wang Chongyang didn't leave any legacy, Quanzhen disciples can't cross the boundary?

Little Taoist, get out of here, I don’t want to kill anyone today!"

Lin Yan was speechless, who are these people? Have you never heard of reaching out and not hitting the smiling person?

"Uh..., sister, please forgive me, I also entered here by mistake.

Moreover, in the sect, my status was low, and no one told me about it.

I'm leaving now, I'm leaving right now!" He said, turning around and leaving.

"Miss, this little Taoist priest is different from other Taoist priests!"

"Quanzhen Taoist priests are all the same. They know people, faces, but not the heart."

Away from the sight of the two of them, he began to practice swordsmanship again, without any rules and regulations, and he did as he pleased.

I picked up the sword technique at my fingertips, practiced it once, and then started to close my eyes and meditate on my shortcomings.

"Meow……"

While deep in thought, he was awakened by a feeble meow. When he opened his eyes, he saw a young tabby cat with blood dripping from his abdomen, standing on the ground and looking at him blankly.

All things in the world have spirituality. I felt compassionate for a moment and went to find some herbs and apply them on the cat.

It looked like a kitten that had been abandoned by its owner down the mountain.

After applying the herbal medicine, he prepared to leave, but the kitten followed him step by step.

Looking at the poor kitten, he smiled, knelt down and held it in his arms.

"Since you want to follow me, then follow me. If you have something to eat from me, you won't be hungry.

You are covered in flowers, so I will call you Xiaohua from now on."
Chapter completed!