Volume 1 The Eagle Chapter 8 Tempering
The scene fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the black figure with a long sword in the middle.
Without the slightest stage fright, Zhang Yang stood straight in the middle of the platform, looking at the head of the door without a trace.
Ye Wuxian stood up, "Below, only Zhang Yang, who won the first place in the disciple selection assessment, is left. Because he is the first, he has the privilege of choosing his own masters, and he can choose whoever is present at will, and those who are chosen cannot refuse".
Zhang Yang looked at Xia Baichuan, and Xia Baichuan also looked at him with a smile.
He felt a little guilty, he had originally planned to apprentice to the Great Elder, but now he couldn't.
Just when Zhang Yang didn't know what to do, Shangguan Qing suddenly appeared beside him.
If it weren't for seeing the reactions of others, he wouldn't have known that there were suddenly multiple people around him.
The people who were sitting immediately stood up, including Ye Wuxian, and saluted with the people standing around.
"I've seen Elder Taishang", many people shouted excitedly.
Everyone knows that Shangguan Qing, the strongest person in the sect, rarely leaves Qingyun Peak, and only who is summoned can see him.
For many, Shangguan Qing is a legendary figure.
Among all the people present, only Zhang Yang did not salute.
just clasped his fists at Shangguan Qing and said, "Senior."
Seeing the scene, everyone was stunned at first, and then their expressions were different, some were happy, some sighed, some were worried, some shook their heads, and some felt that he was inflated.
"There are two things, the first thing, from today onwards, Zhang Yang will be taught by me, but I am not qualified to be his master, I am just teaching the exercises", Shangguan Qing said directly.
Although they all know that they shouldn't talk about it now, there are too many people around to talk about it, and there are still discussions, and some people can't even control their voices anymore.
"What's the matter? Elder Taishang said that he is not qualified to become Master Zhang Yang?
Xia Baichuan was not disappointed, it is normal for excellent people to be favored by stronger people, and he doesn't need to worry about Zhang Yang being far away from his family, he also has a granddaughter.
He only had a look of doubt, "Elder Taishang said that he is not qualified to be a Zhang Yang master?"
Xia Zhiyi was not only proud on her face, but also excited on her face, and Elder Taishang personally taught, what a blessing it was.
However, she, like everyone else, also felt strange because Shangguan Qing said that she was not qualified to be Zhang Yang's master.
Shangguan Qing continued: "The second thing, the sword sect has not celebrated the marriage of the Taoist couple for a long time, today, I will take the initiative to make a decision, choose an auspicious day of the zodiac, and handle the marriage of Zhang Yang and Xia Zhiyi, and then I will be the main marriage person, and the party will celebrate for three days."
Xia Zhiyi almost jumped up when she heard this, her heart beating faster. As a woman, who doesn't want to let her man give herself a name? Even if this woman is an immortal cultivator, it is no exception, and the Supreme Elder personally presides over the marriage, it is simply not too perfect.
Sun Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Shangguan Qing,
I thought to myself: "Humiliate us in public? This is a pen account that our Sun family will remember, Shangguan Qing."
"Thank you, Elder Taishang," Zhang Yang said gratefully.
He originally wanted to build a foundation before proposing marriage, but at present, his realm is really low, and there is still a big gap with Xia Zhiyi, and he is afraid of gossip.
I didn't expect Elder Taishang to bring it up directly, so it's better to be in advance.
There was no longer a voice of Zhang Yang who didn't know the number of etiquette in the discussion, and the Supreme Elder personally said that he was not worthy of being Zhang Yang's master, and they had no reason to say it.
There was only a discussion about the marriage of Zhang Yang and Xia Zhiyi.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhang Yang and Senior Sister Xia Zhiyi for tying the knot", I don't know if I was the first to shout, and many people immediately followed.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhang Yang and Senior Sister Xia Zhiyi for tying the knot",
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhang Yang and Senior Sister Xia Zhiyi for tying the knot",
......。
The initiation ceremony of the Cangyuan Sword Sect ended in a festive congratulatory voice.
Sun Zhiyuan led people away early.
Shangguan Qing looked at their backs and sighed,
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In the early morning of the second day of the ceremony, Zhang Yang controlled Xia Zhiyi's flying boat to Qingyun Peak.
Xia Zhiyi's grandfather, Xia Baichuan, had already given it to the two of them as a gift to congratulate them on their upcoming marriage.
At the same time, he also knew that the cyan crystal that Xia Zhiyi put in the flying boat at that time was called Yuan Jing, which could generate energy, and the flying boat needed to be driven by this kind of thing.
In fact, it is useless for Xia Baichuan to ask for this flying boat, this thing is just a chicken rib for a person of his level. It's just that the flying boat is too precious, and giving it directly to Xia Zhiyi will provoke people's tongues, and it has always been used for her in the name of borrowing, but now that she has the opportunity, she will give it to her and Zhang Yang justifiably, and others will not say anything.
When he arrived at Qingyun Peak, Zhang Yang was a little surprised.
The mountain, which was originally barren, was already green everywhere at this time, and there was even an extra tree in front of Shangguan Qing's yard.
The flying boat landed in front of the thatched hut and put it into the storage bag, and Shangguan Qingzheng was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard drinking tea.
Zhang Yang walked over, wanting to salute, but he didn't dare to disobey what he said.
"Sit down, taste this tea first", Shangguan Qing spoke, relieving Zhang Yang's embarrassment.
Then he picked up the simple and heavy brown teapot on the stone table, tilted it slightly, and the crystal tea flowed out of the mouth of the pot in a shallow arc, poured into the teapot for seven minutes, and pushed it to the opposite side.
Zhang Yang suddenly felt flattered and hurriedly sat down.
Hold the teacup in both hands, hold it in front of you, close your eyes, and put it in front of your nose to smell it.
The pale green clear tea is steaming, and the faint fragrance is swirling with each other, and the feeling of refreshment suddenly fills the brain.
When the tea is in the mouth, the slightly bitter sweetness instantly fills the mouth, swallowing it lightly, leaving a fragrant mouth, and there is no sweetness.
"Good tea", Zhang Yang, a person who doesn't understand tea, couldn't help but admire.
"Have you eaten?" Shangguan Qing asked with a smile.
Zhang Yang was a little puzzled, Elder Taishang asked what was this for?
"Eat," he replied truthfully.
"How is your body feeling now?"
...... "Very good"
"That's good, from now on, I'll help you first, continue to improve your qi, and at the same time improve your ability to resist hits."
Zhang Yang immediately agreed, the stronger the Qi Mansion, the higher the upper limit of his realm in the future.
As for his ability to resist hits, he is not weak, but he can continue to improve, and he can't ask for it.
The next moment, he was hanging from a tree.
Zhang Yang was strange, but he was not flustered, knowing that Elder Taishang must have his own intentions, so he didn't speak.
Shangguan Qing stood next to him and nodded with a smile, "It's commendable not to be surprised."
As the words fell, a long flaming whip appeared in his hand.
"This fire whip is made of a fire Jiaojiao tendon that has been practiced for more than 100 years, as long as you gather qi in it and draw it to people's bodies, the effect is similar to that of your red flame."
"Elder Taishang knows that Chiyan is on me?"
"I know everything that happened in the Cangyuan Sword Sect," Shangguan Qing finished speaking, waving his whip.
With a "snap", a whip was slammed on Zhang Yang's body without warning, and a crack immediately appeared on the black shirt, and there were traces of being roasted by high temperature on the side.
Zhang Yang immediately gritted his teeth.
It hurts, but it's nothing to him.
He somewhat understood that Elder Taishang was going to use extreme methods to stimulate the potential in his body.
If you want to beat someone, now you learn to be beaten, Zhang Yang understands this truth,
Tightening his teeth, he nodded at Shangguan Qing and motioned to continue.
"Smack", another sound, louder than just now.
Zhang Yang just felt a little sorry for the clothes on his body, and thought that he would wear them next time.
In fact, as long as he is wearing a coarse cloth robe, no one will ask for it when he gives it away in the Sword Sect, but he feels very good in his heart.
One is because Xia Zhiyi prepared it for herself, and the other is exactly the same as the one that the second baby mother gave herself.
The whip kept whipping on Zhang Yang's body, blood marks appeared one after another, and the smell of bloody barbecue began to fill the air.
Shangguan Qing controlled it very well, whether it was the strength of the whip or the qi gathered on the whip, it was very suitable.
The power of each whip now is showing the limit of what it can withstand at the moment.
The heat on the whip allowed Zhang Yang to feel the feeling of being burned on his body, but not really burned.
However, I can't stand it all the time.
In the evening, he has been supporting himself with a tenacious will, wanting to hold on as much as possible, but Zhang Yang, who doesn't want to faint, still fainted.
There was no place left intact except for his face, and the spilled blood ran down his body and dripped from his toes.
He was hung from a tree and was smoked for a whole day.
The scorching pain suddenly spread throughout his body, waking Zhang Yang up from pain, and the strong smell of herbs instantly penetrated into his nostrils.
Zhang Yang, who was covered in wounds, soaked in a pool with various medicinal herbs floating in it, and the potion full of potions was milky white, and it remained boiling at all times.
The cracked wound and the hot potion came into contact with each other, and the indescribable pain went straight to the bottom of my heart.
Even if he is as strong as him, he can't help but cry out "ah".
"It's not good to endure it all the time, you have to vent it properly", Shangguan Qing took dinner and walked into the house.
Put dinner by the pool, looked at Zhang Yang, and continued: "Sometimes, when you should vent, you will vent, bury it in your heart, endure it, accumulate over time, and after a long time, the more and more you accumulate, it will only be harmful to your future cultivation."
"What Elder Taishang said, Zhang Yang will definitely keep it in mind", looking at the white-haired Elder Taishang and personally brought him the dinner, Zhang Yang was moved.
"Well, you just keep soaking in it, and soak until tomorrow morning, and the medicinal effect in the pool is estimated to be almost gone, and we will continue tomorrow morning." I have already sent a message to the Xia family girl, you have to stay with me for a long time, and I will allow her to come to see you later", after speaking, Shangguan Qing turned around and went out.
"Thank you, Elder Tai", Zhang Yang said as he looked at Shangguan Qing's back.
Shangguan Qing sent a lot of dinner, with three plates and one bowl on the tray.
A plate of meat dishes, a plate of green vegetables, a large plate of steamed buns, and a bowl of porridge are reasonably matched.
Zhang Yang, who had been beaten for a day after breakfast in the morning, suddenly screamed when he saw the food.
Lie on the edge of the medicine pool and wipe your hands clean.
I couldn't wait to grab a steamed bun and take a big bite first, chew it, the sweet grain fragrance instantly filled the mouth, the soft steamed bun is not delicate, there is a feeling of coarse grain. But it didn't make Zhang Yang, who hadn't drunk water for a long time, feel a little dry.
"This steamed bun is so delicious!", Zhang Yang exclaimed, he felt that he had no problem just eating the steamed bun.
When he lived in Yingjie Peak, the food arranged by Xia Yingjie had already amazed him, and he felt that it was the best meal he had ever eaten.
But among the food sent by Shangguan Qing, a steamed bun can easily defeat Yingjie Peak's food.
After swallowing the steamed bun in his mouth, he took a second bite, this time only taking a small bite, chewing slowly in his mouth and savoring it.
This kind of food was eaten too quickly, and Zhang Yang felt that it was a tyrannical thing.
Put the steamed buns aside, bring the porridge in front of you, and slowly stir it twice with a spoon until the heat rises.
The porridge was viscous, and the rice grains inside were much larger than anything he had ever seen, crystal like jade, glowing with white light, and the emerald green chopped vegetable leaves were mixed in with it.
Scoop a spoonful, blow two breaths, put the tip of the spoon into your mouth, lift it up, raise your head slightly, suck it in your mouth, and the smooth and fragrant thick porridge immediately slides in.
Porridge that looks hot is not hot when it enters the mouth.
Once swallowed, the warm, smooth sensation runs down the esophagus and down to the stomach.
Pick up a chopstick greens, there is no special feeling after eating, it is the taste of a very ordinary dish, very light, but it goes well with tonight's meal.
In the end, it was the turn of the main event, the plate of meat that made Zhang Yang salivate.
A large piece of meat was not cut into four pieces, the meat was fat and thin, layered, and burned red and shiny, lying on a plate.
The appearance of braised pork, but he couldn't tell what kind of meat it was.
Swallowing saliva, he easily cut off a piece of meat, divided it into a small piece, and picked it up and put it in his mouth.
With a light bite, the meat in the mouth instantly exploded, and the delicious and fragrant meat juice immediately sprayed everywhere, filling the entire taste buds with incredible deliciousness.
After tasting the meat, he couldn't bear to savor the food anymore and began to gobble it up.
All the food was taken care of, and even the plates and bowls were cleaned as if they had been washed.
He knew that the food was precious, so he wouldn't have any soup left.
After these foods enter the stomach, they are directly transformed into vitality and enter the qi mansion, although the transformation is very small, but this is just a meal, what if you eat it every day?
Zhang Yang leaned comfortably in the medicine pool, and was surprised to find that the scars on his body had fully recovered.
I didn't have time to take a closer look before, but I found that the milky white in the water was entering my body little by little from the pores on my body.
There was also a trace of black spilling out of the pores, and the black that overflowed was not mixed with the milky white potion, but was squeezed out on the side of the medicine pool.
Zhang Yang guessed that the black thing was the dirt and impurities in his body, and the role of the milky white potion was to help him eliminate the impurities.
I didn't think about it so much, my whole body was soaked in the potion, only my head was exposed, my eyes were closed, I leaned against the edge of the pool, my body relaxed, and I enjoyed this unique tranquility.
The potion was still boiling in the pool, and it was drowsy from the steam, and after a while, it fell into a deep sleep.