Zhang Yang, who walked down the stairs, had already recovered his twilight at this time, without the childlike expression in front of his stepfather, Lin Zu.

As soon as Zhang Yang walked down the stairs, he saw several disciples in the door, all waiting for Old Man Qiu Tao to make copies of the Fa Decision, or some books.

There are tens of thousands of disciples in the door, and only a few can know Zhang Yang, and the others have only heard about it, so they didn't care about Zhang Yang's arrival, and still waited silently for the old man Qiu Tao to copy the law for himself.

But the old man Qiu Tao didn't have a trace of contempt for the current Zhang Yang, but he put it in his heart, and his respect for him rose several times, and after seeing Zhang Yang, he hurriedly put down the jade slip in his hand and walked over to Zhang Yang.

"Hehe, junior brother, you finally came down, and now the injury on your head can be counted, which is really gratifying." Old man Qiu Tao said with a smile on his face

"Annoying the senior brother's thoughts, the injury on the junior brother's head has long been healed." Zhang Yang looked at it, at this time, the old man Qiu Tao, who cared about him very much, also had a good impression in his heart, and hurriedly replied to the old man Qiu Tao.

"Hehe, that's good, that's good. Where are you going? Old man Qiu Tao said again

"Senior brother, junior brother goes back to the grass hut to practice diligently, and if you can't stay here longer, you won't delay your work, and junior brother will leave."

Although he had a good impression of the old man Qiu Tao, he just wanted to go back quickly and see the thatched hut he hadn't seen for a long time, so he had to say politely to the old man Qiu Tao.

"Well, I believe in my junior brother, he will definitely be able to get ahead one day, then I won't keep you, senior brother, as long as there is something in the future, just tell my senior brother." Old man Qiu Tao saw Zhang Yang say this, so he had no choice but to say it in passing

"Well, senior brother, Zhang Yang will leave here." After speaking, he arched his hand, turned around and walked out of the Scripture Pavilion.

The disciples in the door on the side, seeing the old man Qiu Tao, who was not yet in the middle stage of qi refining, were so concerned, they couldn't help but guess this person in their hearts.

When it would be a disciple of a big man, or a son, after hearing Zhang Yang's name, he showed a look of wonder and puzzlement, and he just watched Zhang Yang step out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and then they all gradually eased up.

"Senior Brother Qiu, the person just now is our Tianxuanmen, Zhang Yang, the son of Zhang Feng, the ancestor of the Yuan Infant Stage?" The white-clothed disciple of the inner gate, very much so you asked the old man Qiu Tao.

"Well, what's wrong with him?"

Old man Qiu Tao, although he knew his actions, they would definitely be surprised, but the old man Qiu Tao didn't pick it out, but asked rhetorically at the white-clothed disciple of the inner door.

"But this... This publicity, although it was not explicitly removed from the name of his son by Zhang Feng's ancestor, but it was also for him, and he didn't have anything to do with it, and in a few years, he didn't even help in the slightest, Senior Brother Qiu, how could you care so much about him? After hearing Qiu Tao's reply, the white-clothed disciple of the inner door made the matter clear.

"Hehe, it's right that you don't know, it's not that no one cares about him at this time, but you just have to remember, don't take him as a thing, and then bully him, it will do you more harm than good." The old man Qiu Tao looked mysterious and said to the white-clothed disciple of the inner door.

"What's going on, please ......" Before the disciple could ask what he could say, he was interrupted by Old Man Qiu Tao.

"Okay, don't think about anything else, just don't despise him anymore, don't be at that time, blame me for not reminding you." After interrupting the white-clothed disciple of the inner gate, he waved his hand and said with an impatient expression.

"Senior Brother Xie reminds." The white-clothed disciple of the inner door said with a smile on his face, and he had already scolded the old man Qiu Tao in his heart.

Old man Qiu Tao didn't care about him anymore, turned around, returned to the place where he copied, picked up the jade slip he had just put down, and began to get busy.

The other disciples, seeing that the old man Qiu Tao refused to speak, had no choice but to give up, not talking about Zhang Yang, and began to line up, waiting for the old man Qiu Tao to make a copy of himself, and gradually recovered, the way Zhang Yang was when he didn't come.

Speaking of Zhang Yang, he walked with emotion, and before he knew it, he had already walked in front of his thatched house.

Looking at the grass hut that he hadn't come back for a long time, and then looking at the stove outside, as well as some broken pots and pans, he took a deep breath, then stepped open the small broken door, walked in, and Zhang Yang also began, the first step towards the top.

Time flies, and another three years have passed.

At this time, Zhang Yang's Tianxuan Yin and Yang Technique, which was already cultivating, and his stepfather Lin Zu regularly sent someone to give Zhang Yang's elixir, Haoran was several times faster than before.

At this time, Zhang Yang had already reached the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and it was not far from the time of the Great Perfection.

Zhang Yang, who was meditating today, looked at the strong gray mana in his body, and his heart was excited, since he came back from Lin Zuna, Zhang Yang only slept for two or three hours every day in addition to eating.

Although I don't have to meditate, the gray mana in my body will work on its own.

However, the speed at which he meditated cross-legged was twice as fast as that of not meditating, so Zhang Yang was like this day after day, if Zhang Yang did not cultivate like this, how could he achieve the achievement of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period at this time.

"Hey, it's been three years, it's time to go and see my father-in-law, I don't know if he's an old man, I just go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to find some spells to practice, otherwise I can't get along in this immortal cultivation world with just gray mana." Zhang Yang, who had just opened his eyes, sighed and said slowly.

He got up and walked out of the hut, and came to the stove and took out a small bowl from a broken bamboo cabinet, which contained the rabbit meat that he had cooked last night.

After eating the rabbit meat, he wiped the oil on his mouth, and then got up and walked towards the cabinet of the Tibetan scriptures.

Along the way, let's not talk about it, Zhang Yang has already arrived, and the only one of the three forbidden places in Tianxuanmen is open to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he saw some disciples in the door who were queuing up and waiting for a copy, Zhang Yang did not stop for half a minute, and walked towards the old man Qiu Tao, whom he hadn't seen for three years.

"Hey, why don't you line up, you dare to cut the line if you think you're someone." After coming to Qiu Tao, the old man Qiu Tao was busy with his head down, copying the Fa for the other disciples in the sect, and he didn't feel the arrival of Dao Yang at all, but the other disciples in the sect didn't do it, and they spoke out one after another.

After the old man Qiu Tao heard it, he took a look, and then he found that Zhang Yang was coming. Hurriedly put down the jade slip in his hand, laughed and said to Zhang Yang, "Haha... It turned out to be a junior brother, I said junior brother, this is not yours, since the last time I left, I haven't come to see my senior brother for three years. ”

"Hehe, senior brother, I am also afraid of disturbing you, senior brother, so I came to see you today, so I won't disturb you, right?" Zhang Yang also showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and said slowly.

The disciples in the door on the side didn't dare to say anything to Zhang Yang now, and they all guessed Zhang Yang's origin.

"Senior brother came this time, I'm afraid it wasn't a special trip to visit senior brother, right?" Old man Qiu Tao said jokingly

"Hehe, I'm not satisfied with what the senior brother said, the senior brother came here this time to find some magic cultivation and books he needs." Zhang Yang saw that his intention was already exposed by the old man Qiu Tao, so he had to say stupidly.

"Haha, I'll just say, junior brother will want to come to see me, old fellow." After the old man Qiu Tao heard Zhang Yang's confirmation, he then quipped.

"Senior brother is ashamed of me, I will definitely come to visit in the future." Zhang Yang saw that the old man Qiu Tao was like this, and the good feeling in his heart rubbed on it. Thinking that he was indeed not this time, he came to see the old man Qiu Tao, and said with shame in his heart.

And just as Zhang Yang finished speaking, the disciples in the door on the side were all talking wildly.

"It's good that the junior brother has this heart, you need to come to visit there, just come and see my old guy when you have time." However, the old man Qiu Tao didn't care about them, and said haha to Zhang Yang.

"Well, thank you for your forgiveness." Zhang Yang saw the old man Qiu Tao say this, and said with a smile.

"Since the junior brother is here to choose books and spells, then you just go and choose the senior brother to copy for you." Old man Qiu Tao smiled and said to Zhang Yang.

"Eh, senior brother, I don't know how to choose a place for spells?" Zhang Yang looked at the old man Qiu Tao with an unknown expression and asked

"Hehe, junior brother, you go straight along this road, and then turn around and see it, I won't take you there." Old man Qiu Tao said with a smile

"Well, senior brother, I'm going now, then you can get busy first." After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the place that the old man Qiu Tao said.

And the old man Qiu Tao also went back to take the jade slip, and he was busy happily, leaving only a group of disciples in the door who didn't know why, and they didn't know what they were discussing in a low voice, and Zhang Yang also disappeared into the attic of the Tibetan scriptures.