The next morning, Shen Yun and Zhao Xuan acted according to the plan.

After the two expressed their intentions, they were led to a long corridor in the front office by a messenger, raised his finger and said, "Do you see a chair under the window over there?" There are a lot of people today. You're fourth. ”

Shen Yun and Zhao Xuan followed his fingers and looked over. At the end of the corridor, there are a total of five official hat chairs. The two chairs in the front were already occupied. The two of them look about the same age, both over half a hundred years old. One of them, however, had a sleek black beard and a rough face, while the other had a white beard and gave the impression of a much more elegant one. The martial arts cultivation is also comparable, and they are all high-level martial artists.

The provincial capital is not as good as the fairy capital. The latter, immortals are like clouds. Mortal martial artists, even if they are great martial artists, can only be human with their tails between their legs. But in the provincial capital, it is still the world of mortal warriors. The fists of the senior martial artists are already very large. No, although the two look completely different, the look on their faces is the same.

Behind the two of them, there were two big men with big shoulders and round waists, senior warriors of Yishui. All of them have their nostrils facing the sky, just like their masters, and they are very proud.

Seeing someone coming, six pairs of eyes looked at each other in unison.

After Shen Yun recovered from his injury and returned to Zhuangzi, he modified Qingfeng Fist in response to Su Laosan's practice effect. Divide it into three layers. Among them, the first layer can only attract the power of the moon into the body, the second layer can attract the five elements of spiritual energy into the body, and only when the third layer is practiced can the essence of sunlight and other elements enter the body.

Then, he began to try to teach Qingfeng Quan in Zhuangzi. Considering that the bodies of the people in Zhuangzi were generally not as strong as Su Laosan's, he set a hurdle, that is, he required the condensation of true qi in the body for more than half a year.

Zhao Xuan condensed his true qi as early as when he was in Xiandu, and he happened to be recalled to Zhuangzi some time ago, so he learned Qingfeng Boxing.

There is no formation to help guide the power of Yuehua, just practicing Qingfeng Fist, and the power of Yuehua that can be introduced each time is much less. But for Zhao Xuan, who had never quenched his body with heaven and earth spiritual objects, the effect of every practice of Qingfeng Fist was a bargain.

Taking Zhao Xuan as an example, after a month of practice, his skills improved by leaps and bounds, and he successfully entered the level of the Martial Sect.

The two senior martial artists soon discovered that they couldn't see the martial arts cultivation of the two newcomers.

The boy in green clothes who followed behind, his face was very tender, needless to say, he must be a beginner, and he couldn't talk about any martial arts cultivation, so naturally he couldn't see anything; They couldn't see this martial arts cultivation, so there was only one possibility, that is, this was a martial arts master.

After realizing this layer, the pride on the faces of the two immediately faded without a trace. They quietly withdrew their scrutinizing gaze, lowered their eyes, and sat in their chairs, looking at their noses and their noses.

Their entourage was very shrewd, and when they found that their master's expression was wrong, they immediately restrained a lot, and no longer looked this way wantonly.

Before coming, Shen Yun set the tone for this operation to be low-key. Therefore, Zhao Xuan also looked at it differently, walked over silently, and sat down on the third official hat chair.

As for Shen Yun, at this time, his identity is a long-term follower, so naturally he only has the share of a station. He naturally stood behind Zhao Xuan. Immediately, I felt four glances of light flying.

He looked up.

The eyes of the four big men swooped back. One by one, they dodged and looked around.

Shen Yun couldn't help but smile in his heart: Where did these treasures come from!

With this vision, when you go out to walk the rivers and lakes, you will be beaten. It's still whimsical to open the door and set up a faction. He felt sorry for their two million taels of silver.

The registration process is carried out in the room at the end of the corridor. The speed inside seems to be fast. After a while, a mighty crowd came out of it. The white beard at the head is a martial artist, and his eyes have barely grown to the top of his head. From head to toe, there is a strong message that there is no shortage of money.

He was surrounded by four attendants, and glanced brightly at the people under the corridor.

When his eyes fell on Zhao Xuan, he paused, then showed a smile, and greeted with a fist: "This friend is also here to register the sect?"

Zhao Xuan also saw that this old man was a martial artist. It is said that reaching out does not hit the smiling person, not to mention that the other party is older. He got up and clenched his fists: "Exactly." ”

The old man smiled: "The old man has just registered the Golden Knife Gate inside. I don't know what to call a friend?"

Zhao Xuan replied: "It turned out to be the old man Peng who is known as the King of the Golden Sword. Disrespectful and disrespectful. Under the surname Zhao. As he spoke, he clasped his fists again and formally saluted, "Zhao has seen Master Peng." ”

He changed his tune. The Golden Sword King was even more comfortable when he heard it, and he clenched his fists and laughed: "Brother Zhao, don't be polite. After that, Hu Mu glanced at the two senior martial artists who were sitting on the chair and pretending to be dead, snorted coldly from his nose, and scolded unceremoniously, "Get up, there is nothing to see with your eyes." ”

When the two of them heard this, they had white faces, didn't dare to argue a word, and quickly stepped aside.

At this moment, a messenger came out of the door and shouted at the top of his voice, "Next one." ”

The Golden Sword King smiled heartily again, stretched out his hand and asked, "Brother Zhao, please." Forgive the old man for having something to do today, so I can't accompany him. On the other day, Brother Zhao passed by our Fengshui Golden Knife Gate, and the old man invited Brother Zhao to drink and make amends. ”

Master Peng smiled. Zhao Xuan glanced at the two senior martial artists who were standing under the window, silent, and felt helpless. Well, this is the rivers and lakes. He smiled and received the Golden Sword King's sudden overture.

There was only a middle-aged man in the room who looked like a master. Zhao Xuan took a look and found that he couldn't see his martial arts cultivation.

The middle-aged man sat behind the long case, and said while brushing the pen and writing, "Show your fame jade card." He didn't even lift his head.

Zhao Xuan walked to the long case and presented his famous jade plaque with both hands.

The middle-aged man took a look, was stunned for a moment, and finally raised his head and looked Zhao Xuan up and down: "Are you from the Immortal Capital?" This is still a junior martial artist who was admitted to the Martial Arts Sect eleven years ago, and now, you are not a problem in the Martial Arts Sect, why haven't you participated in the martial arts test again?"

Zhao Xuan stood there, as if he had been stripped naked, and a cold sweat broke out on his back: "Student, something happened to the student's family, and after several setbacks, he moved here and couldn't take care of it." ”

And as soon as Shen Yun entered the door, he saw it. This middle-aged man is a monk, a cultivator on the second floor of Jindan. Immediately, I felt that it was not strange - it stands to reason that such a cultivation realm would not be able to be a little master.

Listening to his remarks again, my mind changed, and I suddenly realized. Needless to say, this middle-aged man must be the eldest lord himself.