"The rules of the sect are that anyone who has obtained the inheritance of the mortuary master, no matter what path he takes, can belong to my lineage." The young woman Yan Qimeng seemed to have a somewhat rigid personality. Faced with Lei Wenyan, who was obviously joking, she still said sternly.

"Okay, Senior Brother Lei, let's take care of Jiwa first." Luo Cheng immediately interjected at this moment.

After hearing this, Lei Wenyan said no more, raised his hand, and five green vines suddenly grew in the courtyard. As the vines swayed, under the gazes of Wang Zijia and the others, they wrapped themselves around their arms.

Immediately afterwards, the tip of the vine shook slightly, and a silk-like vine stretched out, pierced into the body of several people's arms, and began to swim away quickly.

Wang Zijia's whole body was tense for a moment, and then he quietly relaxed, but his mind was still paying attention to his body, so that if anything happened, he could escape into the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness as soon as possible.

For a moment, the vine retracted its threads, and finally collapsed and disappeared.

"This baby just lost some essence and blood, and his body is a little deficient. He just needs to be recuperated." Lei Wenyan first pointed at Wang Zijia, then pointed at Lu Qianrou after speaking, and said: "This baby doesn't have any big problem, it's fine.

Take them away directly. The remaining three will stay with me for half a month before we decide!"

"In that case, I won't disturb senior brother." After Yan Qimeng said this, she waved to Wang Zijia and wanted to take him away.

"Why are you in such a hurry? This kid hasn't replied yet." At this time, Lei Wenyan said. He seemed to be very interested in Yan Qimeng's rigid character, and he seemed to want to poke a few holes in her.

When Luo Cheng heard this, he stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, with an expression as if he was speechlessly asking the sky.

"As for the conditions they offered..." Yan Qimeng said here, paused for a moment, and said very domineeringly: "There is no one in the sect who can recruit people from our Sutra Pavilion through salary conditions.

, even if it’s Danyuan.”

"Returning to the seniors, this disciple is now serving as a teacher at the Qi Fu Mai Fu Tower. You just have to follow the arrangements in the building."

A simple explanation. Although Wang Zijia still didn't understand it completely, he still understood it roughly. He didn't dare to let an expert in the real world explain it to him in detail.

Wang Zijia originally thought that he would have to go through some procedures, but when he looked at the yard below, he was a little stunned.

"Okay, your position will be arranged by me in the future. If there are unruly people who come to recruit you in the future, you don't need to give face, just refuse." As Yan Qimeng spoke, the two of them had already arrived.

Fumai, in the sky above Biyiyuan.

"I see from your information that you are quite talented in teaching. Do you plan to continue with the Fu Lou system, or come to the Enchanting Channel?" Yan Qimeng said as she rode the clouds without looking back.

Judging from his hurried look, it was obvious that he had taken some time to meet Wang Zijia.

When Wang Zijia came to the practice room, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air. Wang Zijia's nose twitched for a moment and she pushed open the door to the practice room.

"And because you have obtained the inheritance of the Ruying Channel, you naturally belong to our lineage. However, you do not need to enter the Ruying Channel. You can serve in any lineage as a disciple of our lineage."

"But once you make a quick breakthrough based on the other party's inheritance, after you have absorbed the inheritance, it will be difficult to make progress. You have such luck at a young age. This is a good thing, but it may also be a bad thing. How to act is up to you.

Consider it."

Wang Zijia was slightly stunned. Although at this moment, he could clearly see that the old man was obviously teasing this old-fashioned young woman, he did not dare to get involved.

Yan Qimeng nodded lightly when she heard this, looked at Lei Wenyan again, and said: "The Fulou Teaching belongs to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it can be considered as our faction. Can I take people away?"

Yan Qimeng, who was somewhat rigid, didn't seem to hear the joke in the words. She turned to look at Wang Zijia and asked, "Are you willing to enter the elixir vein?"

It's just this side... He didn't even have much taste for it.

Yan Qimeng finally turned around and glanced at Wang Zijia, and then said: "Among the outer disciples, those who are deemed to have Taoist potential can obtain a set of nine arts and choose to develop their faction. Although your background is slightly poor now, you have the potential of a real person.

With the foundation of realm inheritance, I can barely qualify for this."

Wang Zijia: "······"

After Yan Qimeng finished speaking, she said no more. With a wave of her hand, she threw Wang Zijia off the clouds, and she turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Is that so? Then disciples should continue to develop Fu Lou." Wang Zijia replied as he pondered.

······

Wang Zijia floated into the courtyard. It was already afternoon, Xiang Feifei was still at work and had not come back. Several girls had probably gone to get part-time jobs as handymen, so the Biyi courtyard was a little quiet.

Hearing this, Wang Zijia did not answer immediately, but hesitated for a moment and said: "Senior, I was born in a small family and don't know much about these things."

Initiation and transmission of qigong?

"Disciple understands!" Wang Zijia replied carefully as his thoughts flashed.

"Yes!" Yan Qimeng was obviously not a person who was good at words. After answering one word, he added: "The inheritance of the mortuary master of the real person realm can quickly promote people to the wine sacrifice and even the real person realm."

There is no beginning and no end, and those with low intelligence probably don’t even understand what’s going on.

After the two left Lei Wenyan's yard, Yan Qimeng waved slightly, and floated into the sky with Wang Zijia. A small white cloud rose under the feet of the two people. Wang Zijia looked in the direction and seemed to be pointing the talisman towards them.

Go away.

Upon hearing this, Yan Qimeng turned around and left. Seeing this, Wang Zijia bowed respectfully to several people and hurriedly followed.

When Wang Zijia heard this, he was slightly startled. Can the inheritance of an embalmer allow a person to be quickly promoted to a real person?

The purpose is probably clear, it is to let him choose the Sutra Pavilion lineage and avoid being poached. No matter how many more, it will be gone, and this style of conduct... Wang Zijia doesn't know how to complain.

"Take it away, take it away!" Lei Wenyan looked at Yan Qimeng's stern look, pursed his lips, and said, "It's so boring!"

The empty training room has not changed much, except for the addition of a strange-looking alchemy furnace in one corner. Different from the traditional three-legged fire alchemy furnace, this alchemy furnace looks like a bathtub with three legs.

At this moment, Bai Qian was facing the three-legged bathtub, continuously casting spells one after another. There was obviously no light under the bathtub, but the pot of alchemy liquid in the basin was constantly flowing and surging.

As the formula changed, pills began to take shape in the elixir liquid. When the elixir liquid became clear, three explosive elixirs had already taken shape and were spit out from the elixir furnace.

"Yes, it seems that you have already started to make alchemy." Wang Zijia came to his side quietly, watched Bai Qian finish his work, and praised him without hesitation.
Chapter completed!