Chapter 6 Blue Vial

For the whole night, Yun Yi was fighting wits and courage with it, but there was still nothing he could do with it.

was really forced by Yun Yi, so he simply went to the hole and fell asleep, and after resting enough, he came out to provoke Yun Yi again.

......

"Hum—"

"Hum—"

As soon as the sky was bright, the nine bells rang through Wuyun Mountain, and Yun Yi's spiritual sense also left the cave ruins.

He fought with the little phoenix for a night, but Yun Yi didn't feel a trace of fatigue, but was still a little energetic, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and his knuckles immediately made a sound like popping beans, and his whole body was full of strength.

"It seems that this broken cave is not useless!" Yun Yi smiled slightly, but this smile was more or less bitter.

The Innate Purple Mansion is innate, and the scale of the Purple Mansion determines the height that Qi Refiners can reach in the future.

Therefore, their fate was decided at the moment of birth.

This is really not very fair to Yun Yi, he obviously didn't do anything, but he was ruthlessly sentenced to death!

Every Purple Mansion has a name, as if it were someone's residence, and no one knows why.

People often joke that everyone on this continent is actually a house, the owner is just going out temporarily, and he may come back at any time, no matter how hard you practice, in the end you are making wedding clothes for others.

However, Yun Yi is not even qualified to make wedding dresses for others, three years ago, he left the Purple Phoenix Sect to worship the Wuyun Temple, and was full of ambition to do a career, but when it was identified that his Purple Mansion was just a ruin, all his ambitions came to naught.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have become as cautious as he is today.

Shaking his head helplessly, Yun Yi slowly came to the martial arts arena of Jingwu Hall, took out the roster, and began to roll call.

"Ajiao. ”

"Here!"

"Zhong Ling'er. ”

"Here!"

Yun Yi glanced at the two of them, nodded, and said, "All the staff are here, you can start the morning class!"

A breeze swirled between the three of them, looking a little desolate.

But no one cared.

Ajiao just wanted to find a place to sit, after all, it was too tiring to stand on one leg.

And Ling'er just wants to find a place to sleep for a while......

Although she is only nine years old, she has been guided by famous teachers since she was a child, and her body has always been strong, but she had a dream last night, and after waking up in the morning, she suffered from a cold, remembering the dream last night, a touch of crimson appeared on her little face.

"Master, why do you use the bell to wake people up?" Ajiao Jinji stood alone, looking at the giant bell at the top of the mountain, his eyes full of surprise.

Yun Yi said: "Because the bell (life) is blessed, this is a kind of expectation for your future immortals!"

"Immortals?"

Ah Jiao pursed his lips, in the past, he had always felt that the word "immortal" was too far away from him, but since he came to Wuyun Temple, his outlook has changed greatly, and the enthusiasm of his youth has gradually rekindled.

Ling'er's eyes were full of longing.

Yun Yi glanced at the two of them and said, "From today on, you two are my disciples of Wuyun Guan, I will guide your daily cultivation, as for whether you can enter the inner gate, there will be a special elder to assess you, before that, the origin of this sect needs to be told to you......

First of all, the flood is not a history, but a world, where there is no day and night, regardless of spring and autumn, with the same life as the sky, with the same ancestry as the earth, without beginning and end, eternal existence.

It's a pity that heaven and earth also have a lifespan, and every 129,600 years, they will be reincarnated. Finally, in the last reincarnation, the flood desolation also fell apart and turned into countless fragments, and our Killing Yuan Continent was one of them.

In this catastrophe, countless gods fell, all kinds of powers have escaped the world, there is a female fairy, wandering to the Killing Yuan Continent, seeing that the aura here is abundant, so he opened a sect on the ancestral veins of the continent, created the Jade Toad Palace, and then the immortals stepped on the moon and never appeared again......

The nine disciples under the Jade Toad Palace are not in harmony, and they live in nine directions, each of them multiplies, and they are called the nine veins. The people of the Nine Pulse Gate, some of them split the soil and sealed the king, and dominated one side, such as the Xuanyuan Dynasty; ”

After finishing speaking, Yun Yi glanced at the two of them, only to find that both of them were staring at each other with big eyes.

"If you have any questions, just ask. Yun Yi said.

"The Xuanyuan Dynasty is one of the three major dynasties on the Killing Yuan Continent, and it is competing with our Daqian Dynasty, our Wuyunguan is so powerful, can it be as famous as the Xuanyuan Dynasty?" Zhong Ling'er asked in surprise, although she was young, she obviously knew a lot of things.

"Once upon a time, the power of Wuyunguan was even above the Xuanyuan Dynasty, but it's a pity, three hundred years ago, at the Nine Veins Succession Conference, more than 70 true disciples of Wuyunguan were seriously injured, and on the way back, they were plotted by gangsters, resulting in the burial of bones in the barren mountain, Wuyunguan injured his vitality, and since then he has collapsed......"

This matter has always been a knot in the hearts of the disciples of Wuyunguan.

In the past three hundred years, in addition to going out to perform tasks, they have spent the rest of their time on cultivation, with the purpose of raising their eyebrows and exalting their eyebrows on the Nine Veins to seize the heir.

The Nine Veins Succession Conference, once every hundred years, has thousands of participants, all of whom are elite disciples in the Nine Veins, as long as they can enter the top 100, they can become famous in one fell swoop, and their future prospects are also unlimited.

At present, half of the famous and powerful people in the Daqian Dynasty are from the Nine Veins.

Zhong Ling'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and stopped talking several times, as if there was something unspeakable, but in the end, she still didn't ask what she was thinking, so she could only murmur: "Maybe I'm too careful, last night should have been just a dream!"

"You seem to have something on your mind?" Yun Yi turned his head to look at Ajiao, and when he saw that he was frowning, he asked.

"Master, when you accepted your disciple as an apprentice yesterday, you seemed to have said something about the Nine Veins Succession Conference, and what ten years have passed in a flash, I don't know what this has to do with the disciple?"

Yun Yi said: "Although our nine veins are divided into courts, but they have not reached the point of not getting along with each other in old age and death, every hundred years, a grand meeting will be held, according to the rules, we have seventy-two halls, and each hall master must lead three disciples to participate......

Since you are the founding disciple of my Jingwu Hall, of course, you will also have to contribute to the Nine Veins Succession Conference in ten years!"

Hearing this, the corners of Ajiao's mouth twitched clearly, "The grand event you are talking about shouldn't be as simple as everyone eating and drinking tea, right?"

At this time, he already had a bad premonition.

"We are all qi refiners, since it coincides with the meeting, it is inevitable that we will show our skills, soldier to soldier, general to general, your opponent must also be an outer disciple. ”

Speaking of this, Yun Yi smiled and continued: "But you don't have to worry too much, you still have ten years to cultivate now, as long as you work hard, you shouldn't die too miserably by then." ”

Won't die too miserably......

Dead are dead, what does it matter if it is miserable or not?

Ah Jiao realized that he was on the thief ship, and asked patiently, "How long have the other disciples of the Nine Veins cultivated?"

"It's not too long, there should always be more than ten or twenty years! But there are also geniuses among the outer disciples, and some people's cultivation is not even below the inner disciples. ”

"In other words, the reason why Master accepted me as an apprentice is to make me cannon fodder?"

If he hadn't been able to beat Yun Yi, I'm afraid he would have rushed up and fought hard!

[Rage +11, Fear +12 from Ajiao......]

Yun Yi said: "Words, don't say it so ugly, yesterday I sent twelve soul-piercing bone nails in a row, but I couldn't take your life, it can be seen that you are the son of destiny, maybe God will help you then!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Ajiao was immediately stunned, "Master made a move yesterday, didn't he just want to scare me?"

"Do I have one?"

Yun Yi shook his head and said, "I have never shown mercy to my subordinates, but I didn't feel good yesterday and missed it." ”

"Hit ...... Missed?"

Ajiao suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.

[Rage from Ajiao +11......]

Looking at the numbers floating in front of him, Yun Yi was overjoyed, this apprentice is really a baby!

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Yun Yi looked at Zhong Ling'er again.

Seeing Master's gaze, Zhong Ling'er retracted his thoughts that had already drifted away, and asked timidly: "Master, is there any quick way to achieve this master......'s mastery?" No, if the senior brother learns, maybe he can increase his chances of winning. ”

"Absolutely!"

Yun Yi took out a small blue bottle from under his sleeve robe, and said quite proudly: "This drunken fairy Fu Lingsan is a secret system for the teacher, let alone a disciple of the outer sect, even if it is a core member of the sect, as long as it smells it, the whole body will be sore." ”

"Blue Vial, Bottle ......"

Zhong Ling'er's eyes widened.

Wasn't last night a dream?