Chapter 19: Yang Zhengxian

Yang Yi wondered, with the identity and cultivation of Princess Pingyang, what could he discuss with him?

Looking at Princess Pingyang, who had already walked away, he could only suppress the doubts in his heart.

The Dahe Gang besieged Daxie Island, and the wharf and port were in a mess, and today it was Sensei who wanted to leave.

Yang Yi could only stay on Daxie Island for another day, and the next day he took a medium-sized passenger ferry to leave the island, and after arriving in Yucheng, he drove for another three days before finally arriving at Ziyang Town, a market town at the foot of Ziyang Sect Mountain.

At this time, there are still eight days before the sect assessment.

The Ziyang Sect is one of the two major seven-grade sects in China, with thousands of disciples and a huge area of the sect.

With Ziyang Mountain as the center, it includes dozens of nearby peaks, with a radius of nearly 100 miles.

The mountain road in and out of the Ziyang Sect is the market town at the entrance.

Ziyang Town is not big, but it is extraordinarily prosperous.

Especially during the period when the sect received disciples, thousands of people gathered here from all directions, which made this place extremely prosperous.

Yang Yi found an inn to live in, he didn't have the heart to go out for a walk, but locked the door and hid in the sword prison to practice every day, he wanted to cultivate to the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm as soon as possible, so that after entering the Purple Yang Sect, he could cultivate the secret realm of Qi cultivation.

The encounter on Daxie Island made him understand the importance of strength even more, weakness is the original sin, not to mention that he had to face an incomparably powerful Yang Zheng, and he had to be urgent.

Time is long, in the blink of an eye, it is seven days, and tomorrow is the day of the sect's assessment.

Yang Yi finally got out of the knife prison and walked out of the inn.

After seven days of penance, his cultivation has increased a lot, but he is still some distance from the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm.

The effect of cultivating the Purple Mansion with blood and qi is really incomparable to that of the spirit stone.

"This market town first spontaneously arose by the disciples of the Ziyang Sect trading cultivation materials, and now it has become one of the largest trading markets in the country, and a large number of cultivators come here every day."

"I hope I can buy a few spirit stones, so that I can cultivate to the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm as soon as possible."

Yang Yi didn't know the price of the spirit stone, but he had more than 50,000 taels of silver tickets on him, so he could buy more than a dozen of them.

There is a street in Ziyang Town that specializes in selling cultivation materials, and there are many shops on both sides, selling everything.

And there are also a lot of people who set up stalls on both sides of the street, basically from casual cultivation.

Yang Yi walked into a big store and asked the guy, "Do you have any spirit stones here?" ”

The shopkeeper smiled enthusiastically: "What the young man said is a low-grade spirit stone?" Naturally, we have low-grade spirit stones in our store, but there are no medium-grade spirit stones, and that kind of treasure basically can't flow into the market. ”

"Spirit stones are still divided into grades?"

"Of course. There are four kinds of spirit stones, which are the lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade, and the best grade, and the exchange ratio is one hundred, the most common of which is the lower grade spirit stone. I've seen the middle grade two or three times, and I've only heard of the top grade and the best grade. ”

"Oh. What is the price of the lower grade spirit stone? ”

"Thirteen thousand taels of silver each."

"Thirteen thousand taels!"

Yang Yi was shocked, this price is really expensive.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and bought four, almost emptying his pocket.

That is, in Ziyang Town, if it is in a small remote county like Qingling County, 20,000 taels of Xuanyin can't buy anything.

"Yang Yi!"

As soon as Yang Yi put the jade bottle containing the spirit stone into his arms, he heard someone shouting to him.

He turned his head and saw that it was Zhao Yi of the Zhao family.

"Yang Yi, it's really you, I thought I was wrong."

Zhao Yi stepped forward happily and said very enthusiastically: "I've been in the Ziyang Sect for six days, what about you, it's a smooth journey, right?" ”

Yang Yi smiled and nodded, "It's going well, right, what about you?" ”

Zhao Yi waved his hand and said, "I met a few little thieves who robbed the road, and I cooked them casually." By the way, tonight there is an assessment and preaching meeting organized by the inner disciples, and when the time comes, we will go and listen to it together, and we can also make some friends. ”

"Appraisal briefing?"

Yang Yi was a little confused, what is this.

Zhao Yi chuckled and said: "The Purple Yang Sect has thirty-six peaks, with thousands of people, and the internal competition is very fierce, so naturally there will be various gangs and factions.

This assessment lecture is for the inner disciples to explain the assessment process, precautions and passing skills to us, hoping that we can join them after joining the sect.

It's also a great opportunity for us.

If you can find a good backer after getting started, it will be easier in the future. ”

Yang Yi was stunned, so he asked again: "After listening to this propaganda meeting, do you want to join them by force?" ”

Zhao Yi said: "Of course not. What's more, participating in the preaching meeting does not necessarily mean that you will be able to pass the assessment and become a disciple of the Ziyang Sect, which is to sell well in advance. ”

Yang Yi nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll participate, when and where?" ”

Zhao Yi said: "At noon, let's go shopping first, and I'll take you over when the time comes." I've been to several shows and the food and drinks are very good. ”

……

At noon, Qingfeng Annex.

When Yang Yi arrived, there were already hundreds of people in the courtyard of the front hall, chatting in twos and threes.

On both sides of the courtyard, there are also rows of food tables.

There are a variety of delicacies on the dining table, including some precious parts taken from the body of the demon beast.

Zhao Yi said with a smile: "Let's go, Yang Yi, I'll introduce some people to you, all of them are from our Huai'an Mansion." We are fellow villagers, and we will enter the Ziyang Sect together in the future, and we will take care of each other. ”

"I'm a little hungry, let's eat first, you talk first."

Yang Yi shook his head and said.

He is not good at communicating, and when he thinks of Xu Fang, Lu Ting, and Guo Yi, he can't raise the interest of making friends.

Zhao Yi was not reluctant, and said: "Okay, you eat first, and I'll introduce them to you later." ”

Yang Yi nodded, he walked to a food table, put the blood drinking knife against the foot of the table, and took it to himself and ate it.

These delicacies, he had never eaten before.

At this time, a young man in Tsing Yi walked over with a modest smile on his face: "Brother Tai just came, today's wine and food are good." ”

Yang Yi raised his head and nodded: "Well, it's really delicious." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi said again: "In Zhang Guinian, Xia Runan Mansion, I don't know what Brother Tai is called? ”

Yang Yi put down his chopsticks, hugged his fists and said, "Yang Yi of Huai'an Mansion!" ”

Before the young man in Tsing Yi could say anything, he suddenly saw the scabbard leaning on the foot of the table, his face changed slightly, and he asked quietly, "Is this Brother Yang's knife?" ”

Yang Yi nodded.

The modest smile of the young man in Tsing Yi was instantly indifferent, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Brother Yang eat slowly, I see an acquaintance." ”

When the words fell, he didn't wait for Yang Yi to answer, and walked away to talk to another person.

After a long time, Yang Yicai shook his head with a smile.

This person is too realistic.

Is it impossible to practice knives on the table?

He ignored it, and continued to eat with his head down, and it wasn't long before he heard a commotion:

"Senior Brother Wang Hao is here!"

Yang Yi looked up and saw a handsome and extraordinary young man walking out of the front hall surrounded by a group of people.

This person is Wang Hao, an inner disciple, the organizer of this preaching meeting.

Wang Hao appeared, and everyone gathered up and stood in front of the steps of the front hall, including Zhao Yi.

Wang Hao enjoyed this feeling very much, and he said with a smile on his face: "Everyone, I am very happy to be able to gather here......

After talking about the scene, he finally got to the point: "The purpose of this lecture is to let everyone understand the assessment items of our Ziyang Sect, and teach everyone how to pass, hoping that we can become fellow disciples in the future."

Our entrance assessment is divided into three parts, which test people's willpower, heart, and practical level.

The willpower assessment is the time to be able to persist in a stick of incense under the pressure of the momentum of the elders;

The mental assessment is to pass through a step with the illusion formation arranged;

The actual combat level is to fight the puppeteers ............"

Wang Hao's narration not only has the precautions for the three-level assessment, but also some skills for passing.

For example, when passing the mental assessment, you can continue to self-hypnosis and suggestion to reduce the impact of illusions and so on.

"Huh?"

Wang Hao frowned suddenly, because everyone in the audience was listening to him preach in fascination, except for one person.

He sat there eating and drinking, completely ignoring his presence.

He was unhappy in his heart, stopped, and walked towards Yang Yi.

Seeing Wang Hao coming with a group of people, Yang Yi also had to stop.

Wang Hao pretended to be kind and asked, "I don't know what this little brother is called?" Is it because I'm not good enough that you don't want to listen? ”

Before Yang Yi could answer, a group of people behind Wang Hao were already agitated.

Someone said angrily: "Senior Brother Wang, why should you blame yourself for this kind of person, you speak very well, it's just that some people don't know how to listen." Seeing that he hadn't eaten in years, I suspected that he had sneaked in to eat and drink. ”

"It's really uneducated, Senior Brother Wang explained so hard for us, he actually sat still, it is unreasonable."

"Get out, we don't welcome this kind of person here!"

……

Yang Yi's face was a little ugly, and he looked coldly at a group of restless people.

How could he not understand that this group of people stepped on him so hard just to show in front of Wang Hao.

And Wang Hao was also scheming, pretending to be pretending, and deliberately led the fire down to his body.

But in such a situation, Yang Yi is not good at taking the initiative to tear his face.

So he said lightly: "Senior Brother Wang, you spoke very well, but this courtyard is so big, I can also hear it clearly when I sit here, and I just happened to be hungry, so I didn't step forward." ”

At this time, Zhang Guinian, who had spoken to Yang Yi before, suddenly said: "Everyone, this person's name is Yang Yi, and he is a knife practitioner. ”

"The ...... of the knife Hahaha! ”

Everyone burst into laughter.

Many people also saw the scabbard of the table and shook their heads with disdain.

Knives, only civilians can practice!

And in their eyes, those civilians are synonymous with lowliness, and because of this, the status of the sword path is very low.

Wang Hao shook his head contemptuously, and said indifferently: "The Tao is not the same, this is not the place where you should come, let's get out, before I am angry." ”

Yang Yi's face was full of anger, and he was just about to speak, when he saw Wang Hao suddenly turn his head, instantly turned into a dog's leg, and walked to the door of the courtyard in a hurry, where a young man in brocade came over.

"Senior Brother Yang!"

Wang Hao bowed and saluted, his posture was very humble.

Everyone was curious, and a well-informed person exclaimed: "Could it be that this Senior Brother Yang is Yang Zheng of Taihua Peak!" It is said that he has awakened the four-star sword spirit, and there are few people in our Wei Kingdom who have surpassed him. ”

"Hiss, four-star sword spirit, the future of the Truth Realm can be expected, or even higher!"

"Senior Brother Yang has a noble status and is not cultivating in the mountains, how can he come to us?"

……

Yang Zheng ignored Wang Hao and walked straight to Yang Yi's side.

Everyone looked sideways and exclaimed.

One Yang Zheng, one Yang Yi, could it be that they are of the same race?

In this way, if he laughed at Yang Yi like that before, wouldn't he be a fart on the iron plate?

Thinking of this, many people's faces turned pale.