Chapter 149: Sword Sacrifice Hall

The old peach tree was looking at Lin Yi, and Lin Yi was not looking at the old peach tree, the tree turned into a spirit, even if he had not encountered it in the previous life, but he still had a vision. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This old peach tree is obviously a lightning strike peach, Lin Yi once used a thousand years of lightning strike peach wood to refine a sword box, so he can easily make a judgment, but the difference is that the lightning strike peach wood in front of him gave him a deep feeling.

However, with the realm of cultivation in his previous life, he faintly felt a pulse of life in the depths, like a heartbeat, and between his thoughts, Lin Yi remembered the record of an ancient book.

"The trunk of this old peach tree has begun to give birth to a spiritual fetus, and when the fetus is completed, the old peach tree is equivalent to a Taoist in the realm of Yuan Ying." Lin Yi came up with a judgment in his heart that surprised him.

The Wuying Society of Taofeng Mountain is only a subordinate organization of the Qingshan Taoist Temple, but it has a lightning strike peach tree that seems to be equivalent to the Yuanying realm, which shows the profound heritage of this Qingshan Taoist Temple.

"Not bad! This person is good, for more than 100 years, there are fewer and fewer people in Taofeng Taoist Temple, either turning into thunder ashes, or leaving, and now there are only one or two kittens left, unconsciously, Taofeng Taoist Temple has added another member, hehe! The old peach tree's mouth squirmed slightly.

The old peach tree's voice was rich and slow, as if he was not good at speaking, and his timbre could not distinguish whether it was male or female, but it was not harsh and unpleasant.

After saying this, I saw the old peach tree open his mouth and spit out a brand, and then flew towards Lin Yi, the brand is wooden, there are two words on it, it is an ancient font, 'Taofeng' and the word, the material is hard, with a faint light, but it is a simple refining magic weapon.

After spitting out a sign, the old peach tree's face squirmed slightly, and then disappeared, ignoring the people in the backyard, Chen Yifu and the others left the backyard.

"Lin Yi! Tao Lao recognized you, and since then you have been a member of the Taofeng Martial Arts Society. In the hall, Chen Yifu said to Lin Yi.

Then, there was a dinner party in the Taoist temple.

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Above the sea of clouds, a towering and steep mountain, looking down in the higher sky, like an island in the sea, a stone pavilion is located on the top of the mountain, there are two people in the stone pavilion, one of them is an old man with white hair, white long eyebrows drooping to the waist, the face is old, but the complexion is like a jade, quite a fairy bone style.

The old man sat cross-legged in the center of the stone pavilion.

The other person was a young man, this person was Zhao Changkong, and at this time he respectfully said, "Ancestor! It can be determined that the lightning strike peach wood of Taofeng Mountain has given birth to a spirit fetus, and it is estimated that in more than ten years, the spirit fetus will be conceived. ”

"Yes! I see, you go down! The old man didn't open his eyes, and said lightly, not seeing the slightest fluctuation in his expression.

"Yes!" Zhao Changkong answered, and then turned to leave.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the old man sits in the stone pavilion from beginning to end, not moving at all.

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A few months later, the holiday ended, but Lin Yi did not study in junior high school, but opened a martial arts hall, but it was handled in a low-key manner, because Lin Yi did not think about accepting apprentices, the martial arts hall was called the Sword Sacrifice Hall, the venue was provided by the Wuying Society, located in the old city, which was rebuilt from a large mansion.

According to the market price, the value of the Sword Sacrifice Hall is close to more than 3 billion, and the property in the old city is not something that can be bought with money, from this point alone, you can see the energy of the Qingshan Taoist Temple, because the Wuying Society is a subordinate organization of the Qingshan Taoist Temple, and the Wuying Society is only the welfare of the members of the Wuying Society.

However, this welfare has another meaning, because welfare will not directly provide money, but it is easy to ask for money, as long as you recruit disciples, then the apprenticeship will make you feel incredible, because the elite of the upper class will know much more than ordinary people.

Cultivating immortality is the eternal desire of human beings, and obtaining the inheritance of martial artists is the first threshold of cultivating immortality, and the members of the Wuying Society have the inheritance of the martial arts Jindan.

Another meaning of this benefit is inheritance, which is the inheritance of the Castle Peak Taoist Temple, and if the Castle Peak Taoist Temple is to be inherited, it must have a inheritor.

The sacrificial sword hall was completed, although it was low-key, but people with a certain amount of energy in Jingzhou City knew Lin Yi's person, Lin Yi had no intention of accepting apprentices, although many people were moved, but they did not disturb him.

Despite this, Lin Yi still accepted an apprentice, Cheng Tianming's youngest son, only five years old, named Cheng Feipeng, who took the Lin Tian route, a surprisingly rich gift.

Even if Cheng Tianming is alive, the wealth accumulated from decades of corruption does not add up to this generous gift, for this! Lin Yi still has a little understanding, because there is a scholar surnamed Cheng.

Because Lin Yi had no friendship with Cheng Feipeng, he used money to increase Cheng Feipeng's weight in Lin Yi's heart, and the heavy feeling made Lin Yi feel that the wealth of the scholar clan was rich, and at the same time, he was a little puzzled.

Since there is a scholar surnamed Cheng, then there is a great monk surnamed Cheng, Lin Yi thinks that his weight is heavy, and he is definitely worthy of this generous gift, but in the eyes of others, he does not estimate that it is too heavy.

He once killed the fighter who was injured by the missile bombardment, forced back the demon fighter He Scorpion, and joined forces with Huang Jianbi to repel the demon fighter Hai Lao, although he has not yet reached the level of a fighter, but he has the combat power of a fighter and the extraordinary sword drawing technique, this is Lin Yi's resume.

In the eyes of others, Lin Yi may have infinite potential, but it is only potential, there is really no shortage of potential martial arts geniuses in this world, but there are still very few who can reach the peak in the end.

Since the Sword Sacrifice Hall was built, Lin Yi has lived here, there are only two people in the entire Sword Sacrifice Hall, Lin Yi and five-year-old Cheng Feipeng, except for going out to buy some daily necessities, he still rarely goes out.

In the sacrificial sword hall, in the empty martial arts training ground, a short figure holding a wooden sword, constantly practicing sword drawing, the immature little face was full of determination, this person was Cheng Feipeng.

After he bowed under Lin Yi's door, the first question Lin Yi asked was.

"Why do you want to practice martial arts?"

"I'm going to avenge my dad!" This is Cheng Feipeng's immature but firm answer.

can feel that he loves his father Cheng Tianming very much, and Cheng Tianming's sudden death planted a seed of obsession in Cheng Feipeng's heart, so Cheng Feipeng has a seriousness and persistence that he should have at this age.

Through the observation of these days, Lin Yi faintly felt that the obsession in Cheng Feipeng's heart was strengthened by outsiders using some means, and finally it was deeply imprinted in his heart.

This point is obviously not conducive to Cheng Feipeng's inner growth, but Lin Yi did not try to change anything, because this is the handiwork of the Cheng clan.