Yuwenjia, there is a small mountain peak not far behind the medicine mountain, and there is a small courtyard on the small peak, the courtyard decoration is not gorgeous, but the courtyard is clean and tidy inside and outside.

At this moment, under an ancient tree in the middle of the courtyard, there are a few people practicing seriously, and an old man in Chinese clothes is on the side, pointing from time to time, I don't know how long he has been practicing, everyone is soaked in sweat, and some people even have their legs starting to tremble.

A twelve- or thirteen-year-old little girl in plain clothes, lined up behind several people, at the moment her movements are very incoherent, looking a little clumsy, but she still tries to learn from the person next to her, gesturing with her hands, although the little girl is covered in sweat at the moment, and even her face is a little pale, but the little girl's beautiful face can not see any flinching, and her face is full of perseverance.

At this moment, the old man in Chinese clothes walked up to the little girl, and when he saw the little girl's movements, instead of disgusted, he showed a satisfied look on his face.

Finally, the old man ordered to rest for a while, and then looked up overhead, it was noon, the sun was blazing, but it was very cool under the ancient tree.

After receiving the order, someone suddenly sat on the ground, panting heavily, and the old man in the Chinese costume looked at everyone with a smile, and said in his mouth: "The most important thing for an alchemist is the control of qi, and the operation of qi needs the guidance of divine consciousness, and it will eventually return to the realm."

Speaking of this, he pondered for a moment, then looked directly at a few people, and continued: "If your own strength can't keep up, there will be many alchemy methods in the future, and you won't be able to use them, if that's the case, then your alchemy level is probably really coming to an end." ”

The old man in Huafu is the old head of the Yuwen family, Yuwen Yuntian.

At this moment, Yuwen Yuntian is in his own small courtyard, personally guiding several of his disciples, among several disciples, the highest strength is a man in blue, named Danchen, his strength has reached the early stage of imperial qi, and the alchemy level is already a fifth-level alchemist, the weakest is the little girl, who has just been in the early stage of quenching, but with such strength, her alchemy level is already a third-level Dan master, she is Yuwen Yuntian's apprentice, Lin Yang's sister, Lin Yuling.

I saw Yuwen Yuntian continue: "The alchemy level of our Yuwen family, everyone knows, it is said that it has reached the sixth grade, in fact, I, a six-grade alchemist, compared with the real six-grade alchemist, my alchemy level is not worth mentioning at all, because I can only refine the most basic three six-grade alchemists, and the real six-grade alchemist can refine hundreds of various types of six-grade pills, and the six-grade alchemists also have high and low grades, I can only refine the lowest ordinary six-grade pills, and some six-grade alchemists, You can refine the best six-grade pill, the same kind of pill, the difference in grade, the medicinal effect can be hundreds of times worse."

Speaking of this, Yuwen Yuntian seemed to think of something, and a slight smile began to appear on his face.

After a while, Yuwen Yuntian restrained his smile and continued: "What you practiced just now are all basic skills, but even Danchen your strength, you are still sweating, although your practice is not like a god, but the appearance of the movements is the same, the strength of each action, the aura mobilized, etc., are different, this set of basic skills will be practiced spontaneously to match your strength, practice diligently, and it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation."

When several people heard this, they all bowed deeply to Yuwen Yuntian.

Yuwen Yuntian nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Okay, everyone will go to the medicine mountain in the afternoon to familiarize themselves with the medicinal materials, and I will be assessed separately at that time, Lin Yuling will stay, and the rest will disperse."

When the people heard this, they retreated.

Lin Yuling came to Yuwen Yuntian, Yuwen Yuntian smiled and said: "Ling girl, although you are now a third-grade alchemist, but I also said just now that alchemists of the same level are also divided into high and low levels, and your current level is equivalent to my status among sixth-grade alchemists, you understand."

Lin Yuling immediately replied: "Master, Yuling knows."

Yuwen Yuntian said: "Speaking of which, it's still because of your realm constraints, these strengths of yours, it can be regarded as a miracle that you can reach the third-grade alchemist, there are no particularly good cultivation exercises for the teacher, you can take this book and read it first."

As he spoke, Yuwen Yuntian handed Lin Yuling a book, the book was yellowed, and a few corners were a little lost and lost, but the whole was quite complete.

Lin Yuling took the book and saw that the word "Yin Yuan" was written on it.

Yuwen Yuntian said: "This book is the practice of my deceased wife back then, it is very suitable for women to cultivate, what you lack most now is not the way of alchemy, but the improvement of the realm, when your realm is promoted to the stage of detachment, the teacher will formulate a strategy for you to refine the alchemy."

Lin Yuling was busy: "With more masters, the disciples will definitely live up to the expectations of the masters."

Yuwen Yuntian smiled: "Okay, let's go down and cultivate, don't be too anxious, if you want to hurry, you won't be able to reach it."

Lin Yuling nodded, said goodbye to Yuwen Yuntian, and returned to his residence.

Seeing Lin Yuling go back, Yuwen Yuntian sighed and said silently: "I hope you can also have the opportunity to represent the Yuwen family and go to Dancheng to show your face, your senior brother, I'm afraid he won't come back, I don't know if he still has the Yuwen family in his heart, he sent someone to contact him a few times, and there has been no news so far, but I heard that he was accepted as a disciple by the elders of Dancheng."

Speaking of this, Yuwen Yuntian closed his eyes and let the sun shine on his face, although he didn't see how vicissitudes of life, but at this moment, he seemed very lonely, and that night always appeared in his mind, so that he didn't think of that scene at all, and even with deep self-blame, from time to time he would think that if he hadn't appeared that day, maybe his wife wouldn't have died.

At this time, it is the early summer season, the grass and trees are swaying in the wind, writhing with vigorous vitality, as if to tell the world that they are coming, and everything green seems to have turned on the acceleration mode, and they are competing to breathe out the breath of nature and grow rapidly.

On the top of a hill in the north city, there is a stone tower, the stone tower has a total of nine floors, and it is engraved with dense runes, and people who don't know see it, they think it is a quirky painting, and the colored lines are all tightly outlined, but if there are cultivators who see it, they will definitely be attracted to it, because these lines seem to contain huge energy, and there is a sense of oppression after approaching.

Naturally, this is the Sima family in Beicheng, and the stone tower is the holy place of the Sima family's practice: the Rune Tower.

At this moment, on the ninth floor of the tower, there is a middle-aged man, the middle-aged man has a soft face, there is an evil aura between his eyebrows, and next to the middle-aged man, there is a man in black, the man in black is kneeling there, and his body is involuntarily trembling.

At this moment, the middle-aged man is pouring back and forth in front of a pile of stone bottles and stone bowls, the movements are smooth, the stone bottles and stone bowls are colorful liquids, and soon, the middle-aged man put down the stone bottle and stone bowl, reached out and took out a pen, and quickly drew various lines on a piece of paper that had been laid in advance, I don't know how long it took, the middle-aged man stopped sketching, and the 'pigment' in the stone bottle and stone bowl had been exhausted, so the middle-aged man put the pen on the side, picked up the same pattern in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

The middle-aged man looked at it, and suddenly laughed, looking at it over and over again, laughing, and after a while, the middle-aged man stopped laughing, as if talking to himself: "Haha, finally, finally succeeded, haha, poison charm, see which of you can stop it in the future."

The middle-aged man was gushing endlessly at the moment, looking like crazy, and the man in black who was kneeling on the ground trembled even more at this moment.

The middle-aged man smiled and smiled, suddenly turned around, and said to the man in black who was kneeling on the ground: "You will be the first person to try the poison charm, this is your honor."

The man in black who was kneeling on the ground seemed to have mustered up the courage of his life at this moment, and his trembling body stopped shaking, and he stood up from the ground suddenly, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand at some point, rushing towards the middle-aged man with all his strength.

But the man in black didn't rush out a few steps, the middle-aged man shook the painting-like thing he had just drawn in his hand, and instantly hit the man in black, the moment he touched, the man in black suddenly stopped there, and a layer of green flames appeared all over his body, the green flames seemed to be snow encountering a fireball, and instantly melted, and the man in black's body began to corrode, and the man in black didn't even have time to scream a few times, and his body quickly turned into a puddle of black liquid.

The middle-aged man's feminine face showed a look of satisfaction, and he muttered in his mouth: "Haha, the effect is not bad, but the strength of this guy is a little weak, and he has just entered the True Yuan Period, I don't know if it will melt so quickly when he encounters the Imperial Qi Period."

Immediately, the middle-aged man said: "Hmph, even if it can't turn into water, it will definitely become a skeleton, and then see what you use to fight with my Sima family."

Naturally, this middle-aged man is Sima Ying, who is known as the Fu ghost of the Sima family.

Sima Ying is neither the head of the family nor an elder in the Sima family, but his status in the Sima family is very special, and the general head of the family needs to consult his opinion if he has any decisions, because he is the first rune master of the Sima family, a six-grade rune master, and is good at refining all kinds of yin and poisonous runes.

In the Sima family meeting hall, there were three people sitting upright, the first one was middle-aged in a blue robe, and the first one was sitting on the left and right, and all three of them were sitting quietly at this moment, as if they were waiting for something.

Among the three, the leader is the head of the Sima family, Sima Yuan, the next is the two family elders, Sima Qian and Sima Kun, and the other two elders Sima Hai and Sima Tian have gone to the Yunlan Ancient Site.

At this moment, a messenger arrived in a hurry, and the three of them immediately turned their heads to look at the comer, looking quite expectant.

I saw the messenger saluting to the three of them and said, "Report to the head of the family and the two elders, Elder Ying has just successfully drawn the poison talisman......

Without waiting for his subordinates to finish reporting, the three of them stood up suddenly, and Sima Yuan laughed: "God help my Sima family, this Yuefan City has been quiet for so many years, and it is time to change the sky."