The courtyard of the mixed yuan cave is located on the upper floor of the thorough cave, it is also a hole for the room, but the area is unusually large, the layout and decoration inside are almost the same as the ancient court of China, all of them are carved beams and painted huge pillars as support, the momentum is magnificent, majestic.

Zhang Chujiu bathed and fasted for a day, and at noon on the second day, hungry, he changed into a light black Taoist robe, and followed a Taoist boy who was preaching to come here.

Originally, I thought that there would be a grand ceremony waiting for him, but I didn't expect that he was just led to the main hall by the Taoist Tong, and performed a nine-knock ceremony with the statue of Yuan Shi Tianzun enshrined on the altar and the real golden body of the patriarch of the Mixed Yuan Cave Kaipai Sect.

Then he walked out of the main hall and walked into the most partial side hall, and met a Taoist priest who was about 50 years old, who was not good-looking but arrogant, and was waiting for him alone.

Waiting for Zhang Chujiu to pass the apprenticeship ceremony, the Taoist priest with the Taoist name Yanyu sat on the futon and said in a mansheng voice: "You were originally a Taoist priest who conferred the gong, and you have the number of Moyuan, but it is secretly in line with the rules of the younger generation of our inner gate of the Mixed Yuan Cave to start the Taoist number with five colors.

I'm impatient to change it, so I'll still call it Mo Yuan. ”

"Yes, master. Zhang Chujiu stood with his hands down, and responded in a proper manner.

"Mo Yuan, you are the 197th disciple I have accepted in the inner gate," Yan Yu said expressionlessly: "Although the 161 apprentices in front of you have already left the master, there are still 36 senior brothers and sisters above you, and the master himself has to cultivate, so it is impossible to teach you every day, you have to understand this." ”

"36 students are taught by one teacher, isn't this academy-style education, it seems that this inner disciple is not very valuable.

The so-called master's relationship is just a name, and if you get it well, you are the real master and apprentice, and if you don't get it well, that's what it is. Zhang Chujiu silently deliberated in his heart when he heard this, but he responded respectfully on the surface: "The disciple knows." ”

Seeing that he was not as rebellious as he imagined, Yan Yu's expression softened a little, "Of course, since you have knocked on my door, I have no reason to ignore it."

On the first and fifteenth day of each month, you and other senior brothers and sisters can come to my meditation room to listen to the lectures, and you can also ask questions about any difficulties in your cultivation.

Of course, if you have urgent business, you can not come, but if the course is overdue, you will not make up for it, so think about it yourself.

Okay, today is the first day you step into the inner gate, and I will give you a good explanation of the main practice "Mixed Qimen Lu" that our disciples of the inner gate of the Mixed Yuan Cave are cultivating.

I will only tell you the original text, let you realize it first, and then talk about my own opinions when you teach on the first and fifteenth days of the new year. ”

When Zhang Chujiu heard these words, he felt that although this Yanyu had a mediocre bearing, he didn't have the consciousness of being a teacher, but his idea was very right, at least he would not mislead people's children, and his tone unconsciously became more sincere and said: "Thank you, master." ”

Yan Yu nodded silently, and memorized "Mixed Qimen Lu" slowly and logically, listening to Zhang Chujiu's fascination, he came back to his senses and found that his cheap master had disappeared without knowing when.

Zhang Chujiu didn't care about the master's negligence, he stood up contentedly, and walked out of the courtyard under the guidance of the sweeping Taoist boy, and saw Song She waiting outside the towering stone gate at a glance.

"Senior brother, I'm done worshipping my teacher. Seeing Zhang Chujiu coming out of this courtyard, Song She strode over and asked with a smile.

"Hmm. Zhang Chujiu nodded with a smile, "I have entered the door of Master Yanyu, and I have 36 classmates who have been studying all along, all of whom are senior brothers and sisters.

I have the lowest rank, and I want to ask Senior Brother Song, do I still need to visit them one by one?"

"The inner disciples are both the same sect and the competitors," Song She lowered his voice and said bluntly, and then said tactfully: "Even the disciples of a master don't have to be very close unless they are particularly attached." ”

"Understood, that is, you don't have to go. Zhang Chujiu pouted and said: "Hey, it's only been 3 days since I came to the mountain gate of Mixed Yuan Cave, and I feel as if I have returned to ancient times and am used to this kind of life."

Human adaptability is really strong. ”

"It's not that the division can't get on the Internet, unless it goes deep into the ground, and the wireless phone is also connected, where it looks like ancient times. Song She smiled and said, "Before I came, I also fought a game of 'Cold Weapon Era'."

If you feel bored, I will take you to experience and experience the most exciting and exciting benefits of our Mixed Yuan Cave entry disciples, the Crypt Adventure.

Compared with the Void Realm Expedition, it was another kind of thrilling thrill, and the harvest was also very large, and this is how the Ancient Elixir 'Mixed Yuan Doujin Pill' I gave you before came from. ”

Zhang Chujiu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he muttered in his mouth, "Crypt Adventure, it sounds like a copycat version of the Imaginary Adventure, is it that good." But the person followed behind Song She, and at the same time blessed the two magical powers of the Great Sun and the Changing Xuanshui, and jumped down the bottomless cave.

Time flies, fleeting, and before I know it, it's 1 month later.

The underground cave is out of the daily life of the people of the Mixed Yuan Cave Gate, and crosses the extreme depths of the 6 hells.

Zhang Chujiu hid behind a boulder, facing a pool of bubbling ground springs, and scooped a few sips with his hands.

The so-called 'hell' refers to the underground space that goes deep into the depths of the giant cave that cannot be inhabited at all, and the layers of layers are stacked like a mille-feuille, which is not much different from the concept of 'dungeon world' in the Western magic story 'DND rules'.

The only difference is that one is real and the other is a fantasy in the human mind.

The ice water entered his throat, even if he was blessed with supernatural powers, Zhang Chujiu couldn't help but shiver all over his body, and thought silently: "What a hell, the physical laws here are all different from the surface."

The temperature of this water is minus 8 or 90 °, but it does not freeze, so it is strange that ordinary people drink it and get sick. ”

When he was slandering, in the dark underground world, a group of monsters whose bodies were composed of fossil-like remains and Yin Qi that was so thick that it was like substance, and their bodies were covered with delicate but tattered metal armor, and their movements were sometimes as fast as flying, sometimes slow and abnormal, but they were silent, and quietly leaned towards Zhang Chujiu.

As they approached the boulder, the monsters slowly stopped, and instinctively dispersed, seeping out a churning mist from the area that had been the skull orifice.

At this moment, Zhang Chujiu suddenly turned over and jumped onto the boulder, and shouted condescendingly: "Relying only on the residual killing instinct activities, and pretending to be some kind of hunter, you are really looking for death, ah, by the way, you are already dead." A series of fireballs erupted from his mouth, blowing up the nearest monsters.