"A Taoist priest came to Tianfeng Temple. He was very solemn, saying that they had invited the 'Five-Colored Wind Lantern' and wanted..."

When Xue Changsheng heard the four words "Five-Colored Wind Lamp", a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he didn't even look back and said from his teeth: "Get out and let them wait outside the door! This is Bian Que Pavilion, not Tianfeng Temple!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for the guy to reply, but he swept a whirlwind and rolled the guy out.

Of course this guy wouldn't understand. With the origin and background of Bian Que Pavilion, he was not afraid of Tianfeng Temple at all, let alone Yu Qingyue was in charge here himself.

Yu Qingyue, who was twisting the silver needle in his hand, certainly heard the conversation clearly. When he heard the "Five-Colored Wind Light", the innate master's hand couldn't help but slow down. Without anyone noticed it, he glanced at Yan Li from the corner of his eyes, and then fell on the twelve or thirteen-year-old Taoist boy beside him.

The little Taoist boy shook his head almost invisibly.

Yu Qingyue's eyes drooped, as if he sighed lightly, then calmed down and focused on treatment.

Only two Taoist priests, one old and one young, knew about this eye exchange, and even Yan Li, who had a sharp eye, did not even notice it.

Time passed by, and there was no accident in the process of expelling poison. The ghost-faced spider bait soaked in the limbs of Duan Heihu had been removed and called four buckets of clear water. As the poisonous blood flowed out, the clear water slowly turned light black and emitted a slight fishy smell.

After changing eight buckets of water, Duan Heihu finally stopped bleeding from his limbs. The most critical step to expel poison was completed, and everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

The remaining Helan spider and lacquer fire spider are not worth worrying about.

The poison treatment process lasted for another two quarters of an hour. Yu Qingyue stopped and pulled out all the silver needles on Duan Heihu's body, announcing the end of the entire treatment process.

At this time, Duan Heihu's aura was still weak, but it was very stable, and he was obviously out of the danger period. Even though there was still some poison in his body, with his cultivation level, he adjusted his breathing and cultivated himself after waking up, without any problem.

Yu Qingyue let out a long sigh and said to Yan Li and others: "Fortunately, I have not been humiliated! The life of Duan Dajia is no longer hindered, and I just wait for my future cultivation. Friend Yan Li, it seems that Tianfengguan has sent someone to find you, so you might as well go first."

"We are grateful for the actions of the old senior this time. I will go to do civil affairs first, and then ask the old senior for advice!" Yan Li said politely, turned around and walked outside the Bian Que Pavilion.

The young man rushed in and spoke just now. Although he lowered his voice under Xue Changsheng's glare, Yan Li still heard it clearly. He did not know what the five-color wind lamp was and what its significance was. It was just that during the diagnosis and treatment process, he must be present as the proposer of the treatment plan, and no matter what happened, it would be postponed.

However, Xue Changsheng's attitude was a bit weird.

That's right, Bian Que Pavilion is not afraid of Tianfeng View at all. Even if Yan Li doesn't know the background of Bian Que Pavilion, he can guess a little bit. After all, the doctor's status is transcendent. However, the visitor is a guest, so there is no need to leave people outside, right?

However, Xue Changsheng, an old guy with poor medical ethics, may still have some skills in the eyes of others, but in Yan Li's eyes, he is completely unavailable. No matter what his thoughts are, just ignore them directly.

As soon as Yan Li walked to the front hall of Bian Que Pavilion, he heard a young man shouting outside the door: "What's wrong with this boy Yan Li? How dare you leave Dao Master outside! Tell him to get out quickly!"

"Ha..." Yan Li chuckled secretly and walked out.

"I, the sects like my Daotianfeng Temple, must have strict rules and strict rules and advance and retreat. Now it seems that this is the case."

As soon as this was said, the disciples of Tianfengguan who were shouting at the door immediately stopped and all turned their attention to the Bian Que Pavilion gate. The name "Tianfengguan Disciple" is majestic, but in essence, they are just outer disciples responsible for running errands, and have never even obtained the Taoist teachings of Tianfengguan. How can they afford the crime of "the disciples of Tianfengguan are not strict"?

So, Yan Li stepped out of the Bian Que Pavilion gate and welcomed two young Taoist priests mixed with frightened and angry eyes, as if they were about to poke a few holes on Yan Li's body with their eyes.

Unfortunately, they did not have the magical power of looking at the sword, and Yan Li didn't even take experts like Xue Changsheng and Han Dingwei seriously. How could they care about the murderous aura of the two little Taoists?

"Don't be rampant, the person who dares not take Tianfengguan seriously is not born yet!" The Taoist priest in the lead said, "You are a fledgling junior, and you dare to leave the messenger of Tianfengguan at the gate. What crime should you be punished!"

Yan Li was not in the mood to get involved with the two Taoists, and he didn't plan to take the blame for Xue Changsheng. He said lightly: "First, this is Bian Que Pavilion. Second, it's not that I, Yan Li, invites you to come. Therefore, the two immortals are dissatisfied with the hospitality of Bian Que Pavilion, so you can teach Xue Changsheng. Maybe the Baicao Weng will be intimidated by the immortals' style and will be called as your teacher on the spot."

"You..." The Taoist priest in the lead turned pale in an instant. Who is Xue Changsheng? He was a person who even Tianfeng Temple wanted to be polite. He gave him eight courages and did not dare to teach him a lesson.

Yan Li's few words made the young Taoist priest stop and then changed the topic and went straight to the topic. "Yan and the two immortals have never lived for life. I wonder what they call them? What's the matter when I come to find Yan?"

Speaking of the serious matter, the two young Taoists did not dare to be vague. They bowed their heads and said, "I, Wang Huo (Wang Mao), and, upon the order of the Lord Guan, ask the donor Yan to try the five-color wind lamp."

As he said that, the two young Taoists carefully took out a white jade box about a foot square from the carriage, and respectfully bowed three times, and took out a five-sided palace lantern from it.

The shape of this palace lantern is a unique five-sided cylinder, made of neither gold nor jade, and it is made of nothing. There is a painting on each of the five lamp surfaces, namely rivers, plants, sun, mountains and swords. The lines of the drawings are simple, but they have unique charm.

The most strange thing is that the lamp constantly flashes with five colors, each side is a color, which is green, yellow, red, white, black and five colors. Whenever the light shines, the mountains, rivers, plants and trees on the surface of the palace lanterns flash, as if they are about to fly out of the painting.

The Taoist priest named Wang Mao steadily lifted the palace lantern with a wooden pole, reached three feet in front of Yan Li, and swayed gently, allowing the five-color wind lamp to rotate around in front of Yan Li.

The five-color wind lights have no changes.

Most of Yan Li’s knowledge comes from his previous life. Of course, he does not understand the mysterious means of this world. He does not say a word at the moment and watch the performances of these two Taoist priests.

The five-color wind lamp turned around for another week, and was taken back by Wang Mao.

At the same time, Wang Shu pointed at Yan Li and laughed: "These two days of rumors, Yan Li is an unparalleled genius, so amazing. Today, when you try the five-colored wind lamp, it is just a waste material that cannot cultivate immortals without spiritual roots! I advise you to be less arrogant and hold your tails together as a human being. Maybe you will have a good end! Hahaha..."

For Yan Li, this passage contains a lot of information.

The most important thing is that there are really cultivators in this world, and they are quite related to the secular world. This five-color wind lamp is used to test the qualifications for cultivating immortals. Yan Li's qualifications naturally have no potential for cultivating immortals.

As for Wang Shu's ridicule, Yan Li might as well be in his heart - a master who can practice to the immortality of the soul will not care about such trivial matters at all. If he had not been in adversity and had to survive, he would not show off his lips and tongue in the past two days.

But Wang Shu didn't have such a abilities and even continued to say in one breath: "You are a waste who has never taken a hammer and won the Tieyifang by chance. Don't think you are amazing! You use conspiracy and tricks to kill Han Lin on the ring. This matter cannot be counted! The Han family is all cowards, waste, there is no way to deal with you and Fenghuo Forge. My Wang family is different! My Wang family has been disciples of Tianfengguan for generations. You can crush you to death if you pull the roots and hairs down..."

Speaking of this, the meaning is different - this is not a verbal battle, but an upcoming battle of survival. Yan Li has never been careless at all, let alone polite at all against the enemy!

"Yeah." Yan Li nodded as if he agreed, and then asked, "I thought that cultivating immortals was just a legend, but today I was very eye-opening. Is there really a god in Tianfeng Temple?"

"Of course." Wang Shu thought that it had successfully hit Yan Li's confidence and continued to spit out loud, "I, the real person of Tianfeng Temple, is an immortal! He has a profound magical power and great magical powers..."

Yan Li understood as soon as he heard this: There are indeed immortal cultivators in this world, but they are not common. Tianfengguan, a major sect with direct Taoism and great reputation, is the only one who is a cultivator!

Based on this inference, Tianfeng Temple, Jianzhuyuan and Zhuchan Temple, each with a cauldron standing in Jianchuan City, has an immortal cultivator in charge, so that the balance can be maintained. The three religions behind these three major sects are the largest three Taoist traditions in the world.

Thinking of this, Yan Li not only wasn’t depressed because of his poor qualifications, but was a little excited: “On the earth in the Dharma-Ending Age, it’s hard to find a friend who can discuss the Tao alone. The world in front of me is so wonderful, how can I, Yan Li? I must stand at the top of the sea of ​​clouds in this life and look down on the countless beings!”

As for the two confused Taoist priests in front of me, I just let them go. The Wang family and other things go back to do so. Naturally, there are hundreds of ways to deal with them.

"Well, Yan was taught." Yan Li clasped his fists and said, "It turns out that under the real person of Tianfeng Guanzi Guan, everyone is waste material that cannot cultivate immortals without spiritual roots. They must hold their tails together to be human beings, otherwise they will die at any time..."

"This..." Wang Shu's nonsense was choked in an instant, and his whole face turned red - he could not admit this accusation, otherwise Wang Shu would die of a bad life and would not have a good end. He and Wang Mao couldn't help but start anger from his heart, and evil was on the verge of courage, and he was about to take Yan Li off.

Of course, Yan Li didn't give them a chance to take action, so he said lightly: "Do you two know the seriousness when you take action in front of Bian Que Pavilion?"

The two Taoist priests indeed stopped.

Yan Li kept speaking and continued, "The Wang family has a grudge with Fenghuozhan. The two of you came here today and were suspected of avenging your personal revenge. Scolding at the gate of Bian Que Pavilion is already aggravation between Bian Que Pavilion and Tianfeng Temple. If you hold the identity of a disciple of Tianfeng Temple and fight in Bian Que Pavilion, it will not only violate the rules of the world, but also damage the reputation of Tianfeng Temple... Well, a young boy is young, and he does not know the rules of Tianfeng Temple. According to the two, these three things are enough to have a good end and die in a bad life?"

The two Taoist priests' faces turned from red to black, and they argued: "We are just targeting you, and it has nothing to do with Bian Que Pavilion."

"Yan Li is the guest minister of Bian Que Pavilion." Yan Li smiled. From the time he saw the medical skills of the building all night to the way to the solution of the Five Spiders Soul-wrapped Palm, he was hired by Yu Qingyue as the guest minister of Bian Que Pavilion. With this status, it is naturally much more convenient in the world.

"You..." The two Taoist priests greeted Yan Li's ancestors dozens of times in their stomachs, and thought to themselves: When did you become a guest at Bian Que Pavilion? At first you said that the hospitality method of Bian Que Pavilion should ask Xue Changsheng, it seems that it has nothing to do with you...

Since Yan Li opened fire, it would not end so simply. He said slowly: "Since the two are Wang family and are obsessed with Han Lin's affairs, Yan is inevitably worried! The leader of Fenghuo Da was hit by an assassin the night before yesterday, and the Han family has denied it several times that it has nothing to do with this matter. If this is really not what the Han family does, then... your Wang family is the biggest suspect. Should your Wang family also explain it to the friends in the world?"

This is a rebuke that cannot be admitted. The two Taoist priests immediately shouted: "What does this have to do with our Wang family!"

Just when Yan Li was about to say a few more words, a storm came from the street. When he saw Yan Li from afar, he shouted: "Big news, big news! Han Tieyi, the ancestor of the Han family, posted a post to Wang Chuan, the ancestor of the Wang family, asking the Wang family to hand over the murderer who assassinated the boss the night before yesterday. Otherwise - the heroes were in the race to discuss the winner and lose!"

Youdao is worse than coming sooner than you are. Yan Li chuckled to the two Taoists and said, "It seems that you are in trouble for you to come to your door, so Yan won't send it."

After saying that, he ignored the two completely stunned Taoist priests and summoned the gang to Bian Que Pavilion.

…………

Yan Li heard a little about the Wang family.

The Wang family is the mother's home of Han Wu's wife, Han Wang, and a martial arts family that is as famous as the Han family in Jianchuan City.

Of course, both families have objections to the same reputation. To be precise, the Han family is slightly better in terms of martial arts; when it comes to making swords and connections, the Wang family is the dominant one. The marriage between these two families is naturally with the political purpose of a strong alliance.

However, this powerful alliance is also very rich, and both families have purpose but are not sincere.

Han Dingchun, the fifth master of the Han family, is just an illegitimate son born to an outside prostitute; Han Wu’s wife Wang is just a illegitimate daughter from a side branch of the Wang family. This kind of marriage is not so much a strong alliance, but rather a new round of open and secret struggles.

The biggest reliance of the Han family is undoubtedly the unfathomable innate cultivation of the ancestor Han Tieyi. The Wang family’s ancestor Wang Chuan is just the countdown among the innate masters. However, the Wang family is very lucky that several excellent sword-casting masters have emerged among the younger disciples.

The best one among them is already a monk, Tianfengguan, and an elder.

This is indeed amazing to ordinary people, but it can't be hidden from Yan Li.

Carrying the five-colored wind lamp, people can test their qualifications for cultivating immortals, which means they seem to have status. In essence, they are the small characters responsible for running errands in Tianfeng Temple. They may have the opportunity to borrow the reputation of Tianfeng Temple to take advantage of them and play tricks, but they can't imagine that Tianfeng Temple, where immortal cultivators are in charge, really take them seriously.

After Yan Li turned around, he forgot the group of jumping clowns and went straight into Bian Que Pavilion to find Yu Qingyue.

Bian Que Pavilion was valued by the major sects like Tianfeng Temple, which were dominated by immortal cultivators, and Yu Qingyue was also called "Immortal Dust and Crane Shadow". It must be closely related to immortal cultivators.

This guess is absolutely true, but the first sentence Yu Qingyue said was beyond Yan Li's expectations.

Yu Qingyue said: "I have been seeking immortality for decades, but I will never be able to enter. If you want to understand the matter of cultivating immortality, Gui Yun is better than I am from the old Taoist."

What Yu Qingyue refers to was the little Taoist boy who had been following him and had never been paid attention to.

The Taoist boy Guiyun didn't say anything nonsense. He flipped his little hand and as the five-color light flashed, a five-color wind lamp suddenly floated in the air. At the same time, he said in his crisp childish voice:
Chapter completed!