Li Yi waited for Chu Jiang to leave before he had time to observe the room he was in now.

This is an ordinary room, no more than three or four zhang long and wide, very simple inside, only a table made of pine, a wooden chair of the same material, a cold stone bed with a thick layer of bedding on it, and now Li Yi is lying on this stone bed, except for these furniture, there is nothing else.

If it is a Taoist sect, this accommodation is really simple, Li Yi sighed, got dressed, and walked out of the room.

Outside is a wide square, there are many stone houses of the same style around the square, obviously this area is the residence of the four generations of disciples of Chunyang, many people wearing cyan Taoist robes walked out of the stone houses and hurried in the direction of Chunyang Palace, it seems that these four generations of disciples also belong to the scope of being called, Li Yi blinked his eyes, he was not too embarrassed to disturb these senior brothers who were obviously in a hurry, anyway, he had to be familiar with the environment in the Pure Yang Temple, it was better to walk casually.

Thinking of this, Li Yi was not in a hurry to find the master of the high sword in Chu Jiangkou's mouth, but turned around blindly.

Li Yi went up the stairs from the mountain gate, and passed through the first hall, which was called: Sanqing Palace, which enshrined three jade statues, namely "Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun", "Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun" and "Taiqing Daode Tianzun" It is the place where the pilgrims usually make a wish on the incense, it is said that it is very effective, it also sells a kind of token, called the concentric lock, as long as the two people who love each other engrave their names on the lock, hang it in a place full of aura, they can be heart-to-heart, white-headed to old, so every year there are countless crazy men and women from all over the country to come to Huashan to hang a concentric lock, in order to grow old together, to bring a considerable income to the pure yang concept.

After getting out of the Sanqing Palace, walking up, you will arrive at the Taiji Square, that is, the square that Li Yigang saw when he came out of the room, this square is very large, there is a Dan furnace in the middle, the furnace fire is not extinguished all the year round, there are eight pure yang disciples next to the furnace at any time, even if the bell of the pure yang temple to gather the disciples rang, these eight people did not leave, and they don't know what is refining inside. There are also wooden stakes around this Tai Chi Square, which are used for new disciples to practice, and now the sect selection conference has not ended, so naturally there are not many disciples practicing here.

On the left side of Taiji Square, there is a large hall called "Zhenyue Palace", which is dedicated to the god of Huashan Mountain, the front of the square is the Chunyang Palace, after bypassing the Chunyang Palace from the side, you will arrive at the Chunyang Courtyard, the Pure Yang Courtyard is an independent small courtyard, surrounded by a wall, there are several three- or four-story corner towers inside, next to the courtyard, there is a boxy building, which looks very much like the warehouse that has been seen before, there is a person standing at the door, with a sad face, constantly muttering something.

Li Yi took a few steps forward, and when he got closer, he heard what the man was muttering clearly, "My high sword was originally the first apprentice of this master, but I nested here to access things with everyone, so I didn't have a bag", Li Yi's eyes lit up, and he thought that this was the high sword that Chu Jiang said.

"Master Gao Jian, I am a new disciple of the meditation, and I have come to receive the introductory things. ”

Gao Jian, who was muttering, raised his head and frowned slightly, "You and other new disciples belong to the fifth generation of disciples, how can Master Gao be called by you, I don't know how to be respectful." ”

"This, my situation is quite special, I went up the mountain with a letter of recommendation, and Uncle Chu Jiang told me that I am a fourth-generation disciple of the Pure Yang Temple, not the same generation as the new disciples. ”

Gao Jian frowned lightly after hearing this explanation, "It turns out that you are the famous Senior Nephew Li in Guanzhong, come, let you Senior Uncle Gao take a good look at you." After speaking, he circled around Li Yi, and his eyes were like watching some incredible monster, full of inquiry.

Just when Li Yi was impatient by Gao Jian's measurement, Gao Jian said to himself, "You wait here, I'll help you get something." After speaking, he didn't wait for Li Yi to answer, and walked into the cangku behind him by himself.

The bored Li Yi looked at the ice cubes under the eaves of the warehouse, which were as thick as children's arms, crystal clear, and as sharp as a sword, and counted them, "One, two, three" When he counted for the third time, Gao Jian walked out with a storage bag, which was gray and looked inconspicuous, "Don't look at this storage bag ugly, but the space inside is not small, your things are all packed in it, there is a waist card, two sets of clothing for four generations of disciples, a Qingfeng sword, and two small bottles of Bigu Dan, which is enough for you to use for a month." After speaking, he handed the bag into Li Yi's hands, "You can open it by inputting the internal qi into the bag a little, and check to see if there is anything missing inside." ”

Li Yi, who is also a person who has crossed over at all, naturally won't really open the storage bag to calculate it once, "No need, I can't trust Uncle Gao, thank you Uncle Gao this time." ”

"Huh. Gao Jian smiled and said meaningfully: "Li Yi, are you going to go to the Scripture Pavilion later?"

Li Yi was taken aback, how did Gao Jian know.

Gao Jian looked at Li Yi's shocked appearance and laughed, patting Li Yi's shoulder while laughing, "Senior nephew Li, you don't know yet, your matter has spread all over the whole world, everyone knows that you went up the mountain with Gongsun Sheng's letter of recommendation, as Gongsun Sheng's disciple, you must go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select the "Yellow River Nine Qugong", right?"

It turns out that this is the case, I thought there was something like a monitor in the room, Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Master Mingjian, I really want to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose "Yellow River Nine Qugong". ”

"The Pavilion is located at the highest point in the temple, and you can go up the stairs. Speaking of this, Gao Jian stopped, as if remembering something, and said: "Look at my memory, there is one thing I forgot to say just now, the waist card is the identity certificate of the disciples in the sect, and it is also the utensils for the disciples in the sect to store contribution points, which needs to be activated with their own essence and blood, and after activation, the soul will be automatically bound, so that no one else can use your waist card, you can take out the waist card now and stimulate it in front of me." ”

After Li Yi understood, he took out the storage bag, released his internal qi, and as soon as his mind moved, there was an extra white jade waist card in his hand, he held the waist card in his left hand, stretched out his index finger with his right hand, and sent it to his mouth, bit his fingertips, and painted it on the waist card.

In an instant, there was a burst of white light on the surface of the waist card, and a lightning-like strange rune flashed, and then the light disappeared, and the jade card returned to its original state, but there was a line of words on the surface, "Li Yi, a disciple of the fourth generation of pure yang view".

Li Yi glanced at the sign curiously.

"Okay, now that the waist card has been activated, it's not too late to study it after you go back, now you better go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to get the exercises, it's good to practice a day earlier." Gao Jian said with a smile.

Li Yi nodded, put the waist card into the storage bag, and after thanking Gao Jian, he went all the way up the steps without stopping on the way.

An hour later, Li Yi stopped in an open place, and there was an attic built by the mountain in front of him, this attic looked up at the sky and the clouds, overlooking the wonders, and the middle eaves and arches were connected by lying snow, and the clouds covered the fog, so a fairy style.

On the plaque above the attic gate, there are three big characters written "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", this word is obviously from the hand of a master, Li Yi took a look and felt that there was a sword qi flying out, and the stabbed shed tears, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look more.

On each side of the gate is a statue of a strange beast, this strange beast looks like a macaque, but the ears are white, more than two feet high, and it is carved lifelike, as if it wants to come to life.

After Li Yi finished observing, he walked into the attic door.

After entering, the first thing I saw was a tall and thin old man wearing a high crown and a Tai Chi robe.

"Disciple Li Yi, meet the seniors. Li Yi didn't dare to be rude, so he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Oh, is it a new disciple, why is there no elder to lead you. The tall and thin old man glanced at Li Yi casually and asked lazily.

"Back to the seniors, Uncle Chu Jiang has already told me to choose "Yellow River Nine Qugong", because the Guan Nei convened the disciples to discuss things, so only the juniors came by themselves. Li Yi said without thinking.

"Oh, is it Chu Jiang of the Purple Void Bloodline, then you are Li Yi. The tall and thin man raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.

"Yes, the junior is Li Yi. Li Yi said unexpectedly, after Gao Jian's explanation, Li Yi already knew that he was also a celebrity on the mountain, and it was not strange that the old man of the Hidden Sword Pavilion had heard his name.

As expected, the tall and thin old man also looked Li Yi up and down like Gao Jian, and then said with satisfaction: ""The Yellow River Jiuqu Gong is in the third row of the last bookshelf on the left side of the first floor, you can go and get it yourself, just take the waist card and books and register them with me after you finish taking them." ”

After Li Yi saluted the tall and thin old man again, he walked to the bookshelf that the old man pointed to, and in the third row of the bookshelf, he really found "The Yellow River Nine Qu Gong", the cover of this exercise is blue, and the color of the books on the front bookshelf is different, I don't know if there is anything to say in it.

After choosing the exercises, Li Yi took out the waist card and went to the tall and thin old man to register, the tall and thin old man took out a notebook and wrote on it the words "Li Yi, Yellow River Jiuqu Gong", and took Li Yi's waist card and introduced the trick in his hand.

The waist card immediately shot out a light and printed it on the book, forming a small sword-like mark.

"Okay, I've finished registering, you can now take the book and go back to practice. The tall and thin old man returned the waist card to Li Yi and said.

Li Yi was about to leave after taking the waist card, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked the name of his predecessor, which was really rude, so he turned around and asked, "The disciple hasn't asked the senior's name yet." ”

The tall and thin old man heard this, and said lightly: "Poor Dao Zhang Xun." ”

Zhang Xun, I haven't heard of it, according to the experience in the Tianlong Babu, the person who guards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion should be a few masters in the sect, and if you have a chance in the future, you should ask Chu Jiang, Li Yi thought for a while to no avail, so he didn't think much about it, bowed down to the old man, and went out of the attic, ready to go back to study the "Yellow River Nine Qugong".