Chapter 6 One Branch, One Perch

Out of the Water Stopping Palace, Li Yedi took half a step slower to show respect, and said respectfully: "Uncle Shi wants to have a glimpse of the landscape of Qifeng Peak?"

Yan Ci originally intended to be commensurate with his senior brother, but he heard that Tongchen Yuan's etiquette was strict, and it was inevitable to reprimand him if he was not careful, so it was inconvenient to be reluctant.

Li Yedi is kind and modest, and the sense of closeness is doubled, Yan Ci said calmly: "Eh, I am hungry, I am afraid that I will not be able to enjoy the beautiful scenery." ”

Li Yedi laughed dumbly, Yan Ci vulgar mortals naturally have food to satisfy their stomachs, but the mountain interrupts the smell of meat, everyone cleans their stomachs, and what should they use to satisfy their hunger makes him very embarrassed.

Yan Ci couldn't help but smile and said: "The meat is vulgar, Yan hasn't eaten it for a long time, just a few spirit fruits and a few spirit grasses." ”

Li Yedi secretly said confused, it turns out that not everyone in the world likes to eat meat. He hurriedly offered seven or eight fresh peaches, and said, "Please forgive me, uncle, the disciple only has this thing." ”

Yan Cixi said: "Enough, enough." "The wind and clouds are rolling up and eating bright peaches, and I feel the aura in my belly stirring, scattered among the limbs and hundreds of remains, which is extremely useful. Yan was still unfinished, and he didn't forget to burp: "It's really soft and sweet, and it's endless." ”

After chatting a few words, Li Yedi took Yan Ci to tour around, and the cultivation caves were varied, but he rarely met cultivators coming in and out, and then looked at the alchemy room and the Qi Cultivation Palace, the scale was huge, and they were all built with extraordinary momentum.

After wandering around the peaks and valleys for a long time, Yan Ci asked: "Why don't you see the Tibetan Scripture Hall?" Li Yedi explained: "Uncle Yu, the Tibetan Scripture Hall is an important place for the master, only one place is set up and there is a prohibition, it is located in a certain col on the mountainside of Taichu Peak, not far from the Spirit Beast Palace. And such as the alchemy room, the dojo and the like, in order to facilitate the use of disciples, there are each peak. In addition, please keep in mind that except for the dojo, private fights are strictly prohibited in Luojia Mountain, and if there is a violation, you will be severely punished. ”

Yan Ci nodded and said, "Understood." ”

Li Yedi said again: "Uncle Shi, the collection of books in the Tibetan Scripture Hall is as vast as a sea of smoke. Astronomy and geography, Taoism and magic are all-encompassing. Dibao is talented, and biography and secrets are all-encompassing. In order to prevent the disciples of the sect from practicing magic at will and damaging the Dao Foundation, it is therefore limited to these Dao cheats that require the disciples to pay stars to obtain. ”

Yan Ci's eyes lit up, and then he said, "Star?"

Li Yedi said: "There are many trivial matters in the master's sect, such as finding spiritual grass, planting and cultivating elixirs, assisting in alchemy refiners, etc., all of which lack manpower, so we follow the example of the famous sect and continue to issue master's tasks to call on disciples to assist in processing, distribute star points according to the difficulty of the task, and exchange them for Taoist books, pills and magic weapons to meet daily consumption." ”

Yan Ci said with a smile: "Distribution according to work? This method is very good!"

After walking for a long time, the sunset was slanting, and Li Yedi sacrificed the fiery red fairy sword and galloped, and went straight to Dicui Courtyard with Yan Ci. Dicui Temple is located in the Dicui Mountain between Qifeng Peak and Taichu Peak, which is a place for ordinary disciples to live alone to practice and play, and there are many pavilions and pavilions in the mountains, ponds and pavilions, and the environment is much more leisurely than Qifeng Peak.

The two of them rushed straight to the Law Enforcement Hall, and several Tsing Yi disciples of different ages in the hall were muttering.

Seeing Li Yedi's arrival, his face was quite embarrassed, and finally he called out in unison: "Brother Li." ”

Yan Ci almost laughed out loud, but this title was a little confusing. The disciples of the fusion rotation period should be commensurate with their senior brothers, but Li Yedi's identity is a little special, if he is called a senior brother, he will call Elder Li big, and if he is called a senior nephew, his own cultivation is not as good, and in the end, he still suffers a little loss and calls the eldest brother.

Li Yedi seemed to be accustomed to it, and asked, "Xie Laoke?"

A disciple who seemed to be extremely shrewd said: "There are not many things in the Law Enforcement Hall today, Elder Xie has already returned to the Cave Mansion to cultivate, and he has instructed me to do some small things on his behalf." ”

Li Yedi said: "What about Senior Ye and Senior Chu?"

Another disciple in Tsing Yi replied: "It's a coincidence, the two seniors have inspected the defense and have not returned yet. ”

Li Yedi groaned slightly, and explained to Yan Ci in a low voice: "Dicui Academy is usually handled by three seniors, Chu Shangu and Ye Weishuang's seniors are still double cultivators who are envied by everyone, and Uncle Shi can see each other again in the future." ”

Yan Ci said: "That's very good. Li Yedi was thinking about how to phrase the matter of Yan Ci, and the seemingly shrewd disciple became more and more shrewd, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior brother looks at the eye, is it a new disciple?"

Yan Ci bowed his head and said: "When I come down here to handle the entry matters, I still have to bother the senior brother to help." ”

Li Yedi didn't dare to disobey Qing Ming's edict, so he borrowed the name of his grandfather Li Luotang and said: "The ancestor of the family has a good eye for Uncle Yan Ci, so let me pass the word and ask all my uncles to take care of it." ”

These words not only complied with the meaning of Qingming, but also offered good things to Yan Ci, so as not to be bullied by some people who are not long-sighted, so that Yan Ci listened to it very well.

The disciples present hurriedly said yes, and they all threw kind glances at Yan Ci.

The shrewd disciple recently registered Yan Ci's name in the register, took the initiative to help choose a place with excellent scenery, and used the law enforcement pen to convey a wisp of green and white mangs to his identity token, and then presented a bottle of Bigu Dan with both hands, and said with a smile: "The one hundred star points rewarded by the master have been included in the token, and the junior disciple can use this card to exchange for a practice in the Tibetan Scripture Hall." There are nearly 100 bottles of Bigu Dan, and you need to get them here when you run out. ”

Yan Ci thanked him. Li Yedi said that he was tired, and accompanied Yan Ci to send him directly to his residence, but Yan Ci was disturbed for a long time, and he was reluctant to go, so he politely refused.

Li Yedi did not force it, and bluntly said that he practiced in the No. 13 pavilion, and if Yan Ci had any questions, he could go to inquire at any time, and he would resign after speaking.

Yan Ci looked for a place to live according to the cyan seal number that appeared on the jade plaque, and descended along a winding path among the flowers and trees.

In the hazy glow, there is a crystal clear lake in front of you, and the afterglow of the remnant sun spreads on the surface of the lake and looks very enchanting. There was laughter in a corner of the lake, and the two Tsing Yi disciples were practicing the art of treading water and flying, and the ripples startled a puddle of waterfowl to flee with their wings.

There is a small island in the middle of the lake, the name is Yunmei, some people drive the strange beasts that have not been tamed for a long time to practice the art of riding, and the sound of ho ho ho

Walking around the lake again, a courtyard at the end of the path is hidden between the green cypresses and green pines, and the book "Lu Shiyi" is three words. In the courtyard stands a small building made of the best green bamboo, and the clear stream flows in a winding way outside the building.

Breathing in the fragrance of flowers and trees in the air, Yan Ci muttered to himself, "It's a wonderful thing to be able to cultivate in such a dwelling. ”

The outer wall of the small building was close to a layer of green light cover, Yan Ci gently pasted the jade plate, and the white light on the wall gently rippled, melting into a portal.

The small building is full of spiritual power, and the furnishings are quite chic, with pale yellow square tables, delicate wooden chairs, carved window lattices, carefully woven emerald green futons, and unique beds in the cubicles.

Yan Ci sat alone at the table, his heart fluctuating.