"Disciple Fang Qing has seen the peak master, and he has seen all the seniors!"

Fang Qing was neither humble nor arrogant, slowly courteous, respectful and sincere, without the slightest humility and cowardice. Jing Lan Zhenjun at the head of the seat nodded slightly, and Su Wen's cold and waveless eyes also showed a little appreciation.

Ye Qingyue gently pulled Fang Jianxin's sleeve, catching a glimpse of the increasingly obvious folds on the sleeve, and was slightly worried in her heart.

"Fang Jianxin, are you willing to worship Suyu Zhenjun as a teacher?" Jing Lan looked at several new disciples with mixed feelings in her heart. I am glad that such a disciple with excellent qualifications actually worships under Mu Yangfeng's door, but the worry is that their complicated family background makes Mu Yangfeng dare not gamble. The pearl is secretly cast, which is really regrettable.

"The disciple is willing!" Fang Jianxin didn't hesitate, when she gave up the Fang family's Tianheng Peak, she expected that she might not be taken seriously here, but this also meant that she could get rid of the shackles of the family to a certain extent. She herself is not short of spirit stones, pills and exercises, the memory of her previous life is still there, and she is also not lacking in experience, so she doesn't need a master with advanced cultivation to add icing on the cake. Moreover, Su Yu Zhenjun has a generous temperament and is in harmony with his spiritual root, Fang Jianxin is very satisfied.

Shaoqing, after arranging the place of the inner disciples, Su Wen Zhenjun directly took Fang Qing and Ye Qingyue back to his residence-

Wenxin Pavilion.

"Master!" Just stopped outside the door of Wenxin Pavilion, a disciple in green shirts greeted him with a smile. This son has a slender figure, warm facial features, and a gentle and modest aura around his body, like a clump of phoenix tail bamboos bathed in the sun, a book opened in front of the window.

"The breath is strong, the essence is restrained, Ah Heng, this retreat, you have benefited again!" Su Wen looked his eldest disciples up and down, and nodded with satisfaction, "These are the two junior disciples newly accepted for the teacher, you take them to settle down first, and tomorrow morning, I will go and see their senior brothers and sisters." Without waiting for a response, he turned around and entered the temple on his own. The plain white corners of the robe swept the steps of the clouds, like clouds flowing through the sky.

"Yes, two little junior sisters, please come with me!" Xiao Heng turned sideways slightly, motioning for Fang Qing and Ye Qingyue to come with him.

The mountain road twists and turns, and the group walks through the tall trees and flowers.

Xiao Heng took the two to the deacon hall. At this time, the deacon hall was bustling and crowded, but most of the disciples who were wandering here were disciples in the Qi refining period or foundation building period, so Xiao Heng came over, whether he knew it or not, he avoided it one after another, and soon opened a way.

"These two are my junior sisters, come over today to get their identity cards, and choose a place to live by the way. I'm sorry for you! Xiao Heng said as he put a bottle of pill on the table.

"Uncle Shi is polite!" The deacon disciple was overjoyed, quickly collected the pill, and took out a map, "The light-colored areas are all uninhabited, and the two junior sisters can choose at will." ”

Muyang Peak does not refer to a single peak, but refers to the collection of the main peak and more than a dozen surrounding peaks. The residences of the inner disciples are concentrated on a small peak, and most of them have their own solitary courtyards. Fang Qing chose a remote and quiet courtyard near the water, while Ye Qingyue chose a courtyard built on a woodland.

"Two junior sisters, the concentration of these two spiritual qi is just average, do you want to think about it again?"

Both of them shook their heads, but there are many pairs of eyes staring at all the caves with strong aura, and it is not easy to keep them if they choose at this time.

"This is Senior Sister Fang and Senior Sister Ye's entry storage bag, and your identity jade plate is also in it. In view of the young age of the two, if they need waiters, twenty spirit stones per month per person is fine. ”

The two of them took a storage bag for the beginner disciples, and after checking that everything was correct, two deacon disciples came to lead the way.

"Third cousin, let's change another cave, although my sister is an inner disciple at the beginning, but after all, it is a three-spirit root, and the concentration of aura is still higher." As soon as he said goodbye to Xiao Heng, a timid voice came out from the side.

"The inner disciple of the Three Spirit Roots!" Many people have seen a change in their gaze. Envy, contempt, and jealousy are all there.

This is an absolute provocation! Ye Qingyue thought secretly.

"My sister's strength is low, I'm afraid that I won't be able to keep it if I choose, so why bother to be boring!" Fang Qing said coldly.

"Uncle Xiao will definitely help my sister keep it, won't he?" Fang Wei said word by word, her eyes flashing a hint of profound meaning when she glanced at the figure who walked into the deacon hall.

"Cousin Shen Yan!" Fang Qing's face changed slightly, and she instinctively had an ominous premonition, and her gaze at her cousin Fang Wei suddenly turned cold.

"You are also worthy of Xiao Heng!" Accompanied by a delicate sound, there was also a fiery red whip shadow, like a long snake out of the water, carrying the power of the monks in the foundation building period, menacing. Fang Qing knew that he couldn't make a hard connection, and while sacrificing a defensive golden bell, he dodged sideways. The long whip struck on the spiritual cover held up on the golden bell, and the huge golden bell shook, "snapped" with a crisp sound, and shattered into countless petals. The whip wind brushed Fang Qing's cheek, leaving a shallow mark of blood. And the long whip was castrated, and it went straight to Ye Qingyue behind Fang Qing.

Ye Qingyue was in the corner of the wall at this time, and there was nowhere to dodge, so she could only activate the defensive magic weapon on her body while sacrificing her long sword. In the eyes of pity and pity of everyone, calmly draw the sword. I saw that the tip of the sword was light, like a cold bloom, just in time to meet the oncoming whip. The ingenuity of the force and the accuracy of the calculations are truly amazing for a child.

A trace of astonishment flashed on the red-clothed nun's face, she expected that Ye Qingyue, as a disciple of the big family, must have one or two life-saving things on her body, and a monk who had just built a foundation would not be able to hurt her at all, but she didn't expect that the other party would actually take out a sword directly, and she could easily catch her own move. At such a young age, such outstanding swordsmanship, should it be said that he is worthy of being a disciple taught by that person himself?

The red-clothed female cultivator's move did not have any effect, and after a slight hesitation among her subordinates, Fang Qing's more than a dozen fire talismans attacked her in front of her, and the flames soared into the air, and Rao is foundation building monk also had to take a few steps back to avoid the edge.

"There are really some tricks!" The corners of the red-clothed nun were slightly raised, and a smile of interest was outlined. With a flick of his wrist, the spirit whip struck again, but he saw thousands of whip shadows surging from all directions, covering the middle two.

"Phantom Array!" Someone was exclaiming, although the red-clothed nun was arrogant, she really had the ability to be domineering, and this whipping method was really good.

Ye Qingyue knew that among the thousands of whip shadows that came surging over, only one was a real image, and the rest were all illusory shadows. As long as the real image is found, this phantom array can be regarded as cracking most of it. She herself is a person who likes to use magic circles, and this time it can be regarded as a reincarnation of cause and effect, and she has put herself in it.

However, any attack spell will always leave traces of spiritual power fluctuations in the air, and the phantom array may be able to vividly reproduce the scene in the array, but it cannot perfectly cover up the traces of spiritual power fluctuations. By perceiving these traces, the person who broke the formation can carefully distinguish what is real and what is false in the formation, so as to find the eye of the formation and break the formation.

Ye Qingyue closed her eyes, used her mental method, expanded her divine consciousness to the limit, and traced the trajectory of the spiritual power in the air little by little.

Fang Qing sensed that Ye Qingyue was breaking the formation, and secretly clasped a fire thunder bead in the palm of his hand, once the situation was not right, he threw out the fire thunder bead and forcibly went out of the formation. Just like this, the entire law enforcement hall will be destroyed, and I am afraid that innocent people will be harmed. As a last resort, Fang Qing didn't want to do so.

The whip shadow was getting closer and closer, Ye Qingyue was still closing her eyes and calculating, Fang Qing's palm gradually tightened, and the palm holding the fire thunder bead was slightly raised, just about to be thrown.

At this moment, the surrounding whip shadows suddenly disappeared. Ye Qingyue forcibly endured the pain of Zhihai, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the red-clothed nun seemed to have been severely injured, her face was pale, her eyes were slightly closed, and her body was leaning softly on a blue-shirted man.

"Second brother?" Ye Qingyue saw Ye Qingchen walking towards her, and completely relaxed. With this relaxation, I felt a blackness in front of my eyes, and the consequences of the previous excessive use of divine consciousness began to manifest themselves.

"Well, it's me!" Ye Qingchen stuffed a pill into Ye Qingyue's mouth, probed the other party's wrist vein, and carefully probed it with spiritual power before turning to look at the red-clothed female cultivator leaning on the blue-shirted man.

"Ye Gongzi, this matter is Ru'er's recklessness, and I hope that Ye Gongzi's brothers and sisters will forgive the little girl for the sake of the little girl who has been taught a lesson." Looking at the daughter in his arms, the man in the blue shirt was both ashamed and distressed. The daughter has been sluggish since she was a child, raised by her grandfather's side, and has always been arbitrary and willful. When I wanted to discipline, I found that it was too late, and it backfired, and the relationship between father and daughter has been stiff. This time, the daughter actually provoked the Ye family's daughter-in-law, and it was obviously her own fault. Their Yin family, as the head of Tianshu Peak, has always been at odds with the family. Now, I only hope that the other party can take care of one or two things and show mercy to his subordinates.

"Yin Li is a real person, Qing Chen has never hurt Ling Qianjin, and when he just came in, he saw Ling Qianjin fall to the ground."

Ye Qingchen picked up Ye Qingyue, walked to the red-clothed female cultivator Yin Ru, leaned over, and picked up a wax ball. The white wax on the surface of the wax ball has melted a lot, and a few traces of black lines are faintly revealed.

Ye Qingchen took out a transparent jade bottle, opened the cork, threw the wax ball into the bottle, plugged the cork, and pasted a sealing talisman at the mouth of the bottle. Holding the jade bottle in the palm of his hand, he transported his spiritual power, and a purple flame was born around the jade bottle.

"Ye Gongzi's spiritual power is pure, Yin admires it!" Yin Li saw Ye Qingchen's purple Danhuo, Rao is self-conceited has always been conceited, and he had to praise "Sure enough, young talent".

Nowadays, the monks' danhuo is honored with blue and purple, followed by red and yellow. The grade of the Danhuo is mostly related to the purity of the monk's own spiritual power, and once the Dan is completed, the grade of the Danhuo is determined. Therefore, the color of the Dan fire can represent the quality of the Jindan. The quality of the golden pill can reflect the monk's own potential. Under normal circumstances, unless the Heaven and Earth are fused with different fires, the grade of Dan Huo will remain unchanged for life. And the strange fire of heaven and earth has always been rare, and it is by no means available to ordinary monks.

"Yin Zhenren, please take a look!"

In the jade bottle, the wax ball melted when heated, revealing a bug the size of a small fingernail. The insect was black all over its body, with a colorful stripe on its back. It has two wings on its back, and the wings are also light black with dark golden stripes floating on them.

"It's a Soul Eater!" Yin Li's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Not bad!" Ye Qingchen's face was solemn.

"This matter is very important, please also ask Ye Gongzi to help me!" Yin Li leaned his daughter on the bamboo chair and hugged Ye Qingchen with his fist.

"Yin Zhenren just commands!"

Yin Li glanced at his daughter again, walked to the center of the deacon hall, and announced in a loud voice: "The disciple of Tianyin Pavilion listens to the order, I am Yin Li, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, and today I found the Spirit Devouring Demon Worm in the Deacon Hall. Disciples, please stay where you are and do not move. Each man took the blood from his fingertips and examined it, and whoever had black threads in his blood came forward for diagnosis and treatment. ”

There was an uproar in the audience.

"What is the Soul Eater?" A disciple who had just started asked the teacher beside him.

"It is an ancient insect that is said to be able to parasitize the monk's body and feed on the monk's spiritual power. In the long run, it will greatly damage the foundation of the monks, and even cause the monks to fall. ”

"Alarmist! There are really such terrible words, how to cultivate the true realm has never been mentioned! An unconvinced disciple asked.

"This insect is said to have been extinct for nearly a thousand years, and I still read about it in the jade slip, so I have some understanding. Didn't you see that Elder Yin was so nervous! ”

"What if I get parasitized by bugs?" Some timid monks asked.

"I don't know, the elders should have a way, right?" A monk said uncertainly.

"What if you really can't help it?"

Fortunately, Ye Qingchen's voice interjected in time: "The Soul Devouring Demon Insect is a yin and evil thing, but it is slow to move, and it is afraid of thunder and spiritual power. ”

The disciples immediately settled down, Lei Lingli is the nemesis of all yin and evil things, Ye Qingchen is a Lei Linggen monk, with him sitting here, everyone can have no worries.

"Silence, those with black silk in their blood stepped forward, and the rest of the people stayed where they were, waiting for the master's orders." Yin Li stood on the stage, slightly releasing a trace of the coercion of the Jindan monk, and preached loudly.

The audience quieted down, and more than a dozen disciples stayed at the front desk, Fang Qing and Ye Qingyue were all fine.

"Ye Gongzi, please!" Yin Li hugged his fist to Ye Qingchen.

Ye Qingchen nodded, and walked to Yin Ru, who was sitting on the bamboo chair.

After Ye Qingyue took the pill, she suddenly felt a clear mind and felt a lot more comfortable. After that, I saw that everyone was busy for the Spirit Devouring Worm.

Fang Qing stood quietly under the stage, her eyes fixed on Ye Qingchen, who was dressed in a silver moire robe and jade hairpin, and a little stupidity flashed in her eyes that she didn't even notice it. Thinking of his little sister again, his young age, his extraordinary family background, his superb swordsmanship, and such a peerless brother, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart.

"What I will do my best to get, you will have it all as soon as you are born. So, there are some things, some people, you should give me some too, so it's fair, isn't it? ”