Chapter 4 Nobody Wants
Late at night, Ye Chen jumped out of the Little Spirit Garden and found a secluded place. He then sat cross-legged on the rock, quietly pondering the mystery of the true fire of the Danhai Sea.
Since he got this true fire, Ye Chen has benefited a lot. He first repaired his dantian and then opened up the sea of dan. The true qi was also tempered to be extremely pure. It can be said that his foundation at this time is even stronger than when he was in Zhengyang Sect.
"It's really extraordinary." Ye Chen murmured, then closed his eyes and rested, his state of mind was unprecedentedly clear.
Soon, the thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered, and with him as the center, formed a vortex of spiritual energy. It was moved by him, absorbed into the body through the acupoints of the whole body, and then poured into the sea of dan, and then tempered by the golden true fire.
On the other hand, he divided the true fire into countless channels, either injected into meridians or wrapped bones, and used it to temper muscles, bones and meridians.
Over time, his meridians were widened and became flexible in subtle influence. The bones were tempered by true fire and were smoothed out, becoming smooth and flexible, and a little more golden light lingered on them.
Not sure when he jumped off the rock and tempered his body with real fire, making him feel unprecedented comfort.
"Very good." The roar was filled with joy, and Ye Chen stepped down with one step, and the true energy surged and gathered in his palm. There was a trace of thunder and lightning wandering between his fingers.
Thunder!
With a loud shout, he slapped a rock with his palm.
boom!
The powerful palm wind blew the rock and cracked it with thunder.
This palm technique is the attack magic he has learned. It is called the Thunder Palm, which has the power of Thunder, the sound of thunder, and is powerful and domineering.
It is precisely because of this that when using this technique, one must have high physical strength. Otherwise, the domineering Thunder Palm will hurt the enemy, and may also damage one's meridians and muscles. This is the disadvantage of the domineering mysterious technique.
However, this disadvantage is completely negligible for him.
With the real fire, the strength of his body, the toughness of his meridians and bones can be completely ignored.
call!
After breathing out a deep breath, he took out the file Zhang Fengnian gave him and spread it out.
Hengyue Sect is divided into internal and external sects.
The outer door is divided into one hall, one hall, two gardens, three peaks, and eight pavilions.
Hall 1: Law Enforcement Hall. If the elders are at fault, they will hand over to the Law Enforcement Hall for handling.
One: The Precepts Hall. If a disciple has any fault, he will be handed over to the Precepts Hall for handling.
Two gardens: Lingcao Garden and Lingyao Garden.
Three peaks: Tianyang Peak, Diyang Peak and Renyang Peak are the three main peaks of Hengyue Outer Gate.
Eight Pavilions: Linguistic Pavilion, Book Pavilion, Lingdan Pavilion, Wanbao Pavilion, Qiankun Pavilion, Mission Pavilion, Intelligence Pavilion, Jiuqing Pavilion.
But the inner gate is a hall, one hall, two gardens, seven pavilions, and nine peaks.
In comparison, the inner door has one less Lingdan Pavilion than the outer door, but there are six more main peaks.
"It's the same as Zhengyang Sect." Ye Chen touched his chin. He was once a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect Intelligence Pavilion. In addition to practicing, he collected some simple information. It was precisely because of this that his last time he went down the mountain, his dantian was broken by the disciples of Qingyun Sect.
However, as a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect Intelligence Pavilion, Ye Chen still keenly realized that the Hengyue Sect was like the Zhengyang Sect. It looked calm on the surface, but there was a surging tide in secret. The secret battle between various factions has never stopped.
At some point, he collected the file and stretched his body hard. Then he returned to Xiaoling Garden and fell asleep.
There was nothing to say all night, dawn was dawn in a blink of an eye.
In the early morning, a red glow just appeared in the east, and Ye Chen opened his eyes.
As a long breath of turbid breath was spit out, he turned over and jumped into the bed, his face was rosy, his spirit was very abundant, and even his breath became much thicker.
After having some breakfast, Ye Chen walked out of Xiaoling Garden.
When you see it, there is a very long stone staircase that leads straight to Lingshan Mountain. Until you reach the clouds, Ye Chen has not seen the end.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen raised his foot and walked up step by step. Every step he took could deeply feel the vast and majestic aura coming towards him.
With the last step, Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at the world in front of him. The mountains in the distance were vigorous, ancient trees were towering, the spiritual energy was hazy, clouds and mist were everywhere, and cranes were dancing past the clouds from time to time.
"I found the feeling of being in Zhengyang Sect." Ye Chen smiled and greedily absorbed the spiritual energy flying in the air.
As Zhang Fengnian told him the route, Ye Chen walked towards one side.
In the early morning, when the spiritual energy and the essence of the sun and the moon were the most pure. Ye Chen walked along the way and saw many diligent disciples sitting cross-legged on the rocks to practice, so that Ye Chen walked past them, they just glanced at them quickly.
After turning a few turns, Ye Chen came to a loft called Jiuqing Pavilion.
There are disciples who come in and out in the Jiuqing Pavilion. Every disciple will look up and down when he sees Ye Chen's face, but when he finds that Ye Chen only has one level of energy condensation, he will also show a light of disdain.
"It's this." Ye Chen looked up at the attic, walked in, and handed over his letter of recommendation.
In the lobby, the person who received the letter was an elder in Qing. When he heard that it was introduced by Zhang Fengnian, the elder in Qing did not forget to look up at Ye Chen and then opened the letter.
When the elder of Qingyi looked at Ye Chen, Ye Chen was also secretly watching the elder of Qingyi in Jiuqing Pavilion.
"This person looks too... lawless." He stumbled his tongue secretly, and Ye Chen couldn't help saying this in his heart.
It’s not his fault, the main reason is that the elder in blue is too distorted, his eyes, nose and mouth are all slanted, and he is not slanted to one side, which makes him have a strong impulse, that is, to go up and make it straight for him.
Moving away from the elder Qingyi, Ye Chen looked to the other side.
In addition to the elder in Qingyi, there were three people sitting here, one with a big belly and the other was as thin as a hair. The third one was quite normal. They had a great conversation. It seemed that they were not such an elder, but came to visit.
These three people are the first of the three main peaks of the outer sect of Hengyue Sect: Laodao Zhong, Ge Hong and Zhenren Qingyang.
After reading it, the elder Qingyi handed the letter to the other three people and smiled, "Three senior brothers, you can discuss and discuss who is willing to be the master of this little friend Ye Chen? This was introduced by Zhang Fengnian, so he gave him some thin face."
"Oh? This is fresh." The three of them looked at the letter alternately before looking at Ye Chen up and down.
"How old are you?" Old Dao Zhong, who had a big belly, looked at Ye Chen.
"Sixteen."
"Sixteen years old." Old Dao Zhong raised his eyebrows, "It's only at the age of sixteen that it's a fuller energy condensation. Your talent is too...tsk tsk!"
As he said that, Old Dao Zhong coughed dryly, got up, patted his big belly, and said, "Well, I have something to do with Tianyang Peak, so I'll leave first."
Before he finished speaking, the fat old Taoist Zhong had already run out of the lobby, for fear that the elder Qingyi would drag him back to take Ye Chen as his disciple.
After Old Master Zhong left, Ge Hong also stood up, with his hands behind his back, glanced at Ye Chen disdainfully, "I don't collect waste from my land Yangfeng."
As he said that, Ge Hong also walked out of the lobby.
Only the elder Qingyi was left in the lobby. Old Dao Zhong and Ge Hong were walking away. Elder Qingyi had to look at the real person Qingyang, "Senior Brother Qingyang, just take him away if you sell me a thin face!"
The real person Qingyang frowned, then shook his head slightly, and said, "Junior Brother Qingyi, he is far from qualified to enter Renyang Peak. I am sorry that I can't agree. His talent is too poor."
"this....."
"I have something to do, let's go first." As he said that, the real person Qingyang also brushed his sleeves gently and walked out of the lobby like a gust of wind.
The first seats of the three main peaks of Hengyue Sect left one after another, and the purpose was already very obvious. They didn't want to accept Ye Chen as their apprentice.
Ye Chen understood these very well. It is conceivable that a sixteen-year-old monk has only a level of energy condensation. How bad should this talent be? If he is not well trained as an apprentice, it would be strange if he is not laughed at by others?
However, if they knew Ye Chen’s true talent, they would not know if they would come back and grab it.
The three of them left one after another, and the elder in Qingyi was extremely embarrassed.
Looking at Ye Chen under the hall, the elder Qingyi coughed dryly and said with a smile, "My friend, it seems that you can only be an intern disciple, are you willing?"
"It's an internship, and maybe I'll be a regular one day."
"Okay." The elder of Qingyi took out a white jade token from his sleeve, and then his true energy lingered in his fingertips. He carved the words Ye Chen on the jade token, and then handed it to Ye Chen, and said with a smile, "Little guy, this is your jade token."
In addition to these, the elder Qingyi also took out a jade bottle. Although the jade bottle was sealed, Ye Chen could still smell the fragrance of medicine. Needless to say, the jade bottle contained the spiritual liquid that helped to cultivate.
"Because you are an intern disciple, you don't have Hengyue's martial arts, Hengyue's Taoist robe, and you can only get a bottle of this jade spirit liquid."
"Thank you, Elder." Ye Chen took the Jade Spirit Liquid, not very concerned about these things.
"Okay, go to the Spiritual Artifact Pavilion to get a spiritual weapon!" The elder in Qingyi smiled and said, he patted Ye Chen on the shoulder. His voice was gentle, without the slightest majesty of the strong. "Little guy, work hard, and it depends on your performance in three months."
Chapter completed!