Chapter 9: The Blade of the Sun

Zhaoyang Palace is the residence of the third elder Yang Qingyu, and there is naturally no need to say much about the style.

The palace is surrounded by water on all sides, and from a distance it looks like a floating holy island.

The glazed flying tiles are crystal clear, and the sunlight is sprinkled, making the whole palace dazzling.

The surface of the blue lake is like a fine jade ring, enclosing the golden temple in the middle.

On the water's shore, the flying boat fell into smoke, only to hear the people guarding the gate palace saluting loudly, "Master Heng." ”

Yang Ziheng was silent and walked straight into the hospital.

The flowers and plants in the palace are delicate and orderly, as if it took a lot of effort by the owner, and there are paths on each side leading to the back row of houses.

Yang Ziheng walked along the main road into the middle room.

Yishui's brown furniture is made of thousand-year-old agarwood, revealing a dark fragrance of tranquility.

The brightly colored porcelain ornaments are high-profile furnishings, and the feet are paved with white marble bricks, revealing the luxury of the family everywhere.

Two men and a woman sat upright in the room, looking at them at the same time.

Even if Qianyue didn't cultivate at the moment, she could imagine the three divine senses sweeping through her body.

So she straightened her back and bent over......

"Ziheng has seen the third elder, the medicine master. Yang Ziheng bowed respectfully, and greeted each other with the nuns.

The middle-aged male cultivator was wearing an ink-colored gold-rimmed dress, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his expression was quite serious, and there was a hint of warmth in his eyes, "After five years, what do you gain?"

"The juniors have been training on the edge of the Mohe River for many years, and they are all very helpful in cultivating their state of mind. ”

"Well, that's good. The middle-aged male cultivator's expression changed, "Are you injured?"

Yang Ziheng lowered his head, "I met the two monsters of Maoshan today, and it seems that I came by order." Ziheng was defeated, and another child of Wulinggen was taken away by the two. ”

The male cultivator's face did not change, "This matter will be discussed later, you sit down first." ”

After Yang Ziheng sat down, he returned his gaze to Qian Yue.

"You are a child of Yang Gong Village?"

"Yes, Qianyue has seen the three elders, the medicine seniors. After bowing to the two of them, she turned to the woman and practiced half a bow.

The third elder nodded with satisfaction and said to Yang Ziheng, "The etiquette is good. ”

Although Qianyue is young, she has a calm temperament and does not lose her aura, and it is rare that she does not have the squeamishness and impetuousness of a little girl. ”

"Oh?" the third elder seemed a little surprised, and his gaze fell back on Qian Yue, "You come forward." ”

Qianyue's heart is empty, this old man shouldn't be able to see her abnormality, right?

At present, the cultivation is completely lost, if he is really decided, it will be a dead end.

Thinking like this, my feet grinded. But no matter how much you grind, you can't delay a few steps.

Fortunately, this old man Jindan didn't study it carefully, and only a spiritual power penetrated into her Baihui acupoint.

In the soft body, a warm breath suddenly entered, and it swam around the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and finally dispersed from the center of the eyebrows.

"The qualifications are superior, and such a high-purity spiritual root is not worse than the heavenly spiritual root, what does Yao Lao think?"

The Jindan monk, who is called the medicine elder, has a long beard and white hair, and looks like he is old, but he has no dead air all over his body.

Cultivators, whether immortals or demons have the ability to stay in the face, only when cultivation is stagnant, will Shouyuan be approaching will show old age.

Of course, people in the world have different tastes, some people love the same picturesque face for thousands of years, and some people love the elegance of the fairy wind bones.

This medicine elder is obviously a man with unique tastes!

Looking at the casual relationship between him and the three elders, it was the guest elder.

Among the immortal cultivators and even the sects, if they have the financial resources, they will worship some guests, such as alchemists, talisman makers, refiners, and array mages.

These people have always been the objects of respect in the immortal cultivation world, and many of them have become guests at the invitation of the family sect and enjoy the monthly offerings.

"Huo Shengmu, Qing Yu called me today, I'm afraid it has a deep meaning, right?" Yao Lao squinted and joked.

Only then did the third elder smile and said calmly, "It seems that Yao Lao has already guessed that Huo Mu Linggen is a natural alchemist, and the old man implores Yao Lao to accept her as an apprentice and teach Dan Dao." ”

Qianyue was stunned in place, she didn't expect him to make such a plan.

It is necessary to know that the amount of spirit plants required to cultivate an alchemist is huge, and it is not too much to say that it is smashed with spirit stones.

To put it bluntly, she is just a person with acceptable qualifications and a little blood relationship with the Yang family.

And this bloodline is negligible, just looking at the emperor's surname Yang in Fufeng City, and the farmers in Yanggong Village can also see that the world is the farthest vein of the Yang family.

Even if he is promoted to the main family, he is close to the serious lineage.

The intention of the three elders can be said to be selfless.

But the problem is that she is selfish in the Demon Dao, and setting such a master-apprentice status is really a kind of fetters.

Could this old man be looking for something for her?

"Qing Yuzhi's request is reasonable, and this child's spiritual root is indeed suitable for alchemy. However, in addition to qualifications, cultivating the four arts of immortals requires more talent and interest. Now that she has not yet drawn qi into her body, it may not be a good thing to divide her energy into alchemy. Why don't you wait for her to build the foundation and then think about it?"

The third elder was a little disappointed, but he didn't force it, "That's fine, let's wait for her to build the foundation before making a decision." ”

Qianyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yang Qianyue, you are from a secular background, and you are far from my master's family. Today, you have special qualifications, a calm temperament, and you are specially admitted to the Yang family's local branch, and you belong to the lineage, and you must act in the future with the prosperity of the family first. I hope that you will cultivate diligently in the future and achieve great success. ”

"Thanks to the elders, Qianyue will definitely cultivate hard and dare not slack off. ”

"Third Elder, Qian Yue is still quite close to the main family, isn't the girl of her generation exactly a thousand words?"

"Yi Shan is right, there are several top-notch people in the Yang family. Yao Lao answered with a smile.

The third elder's face was still serious, but it was difficult to hide the joy in his tone, "I think it is because of the favor of heaven, the Yang family will not fall in the end." ”

As he spoke, he turned out a magic weapon in his palm, "This thing is called Youyang, and it is made of thousand-year-old Cold Mountain Mithril and fifth-order fire fox demon bones, and it is extremely powerful. It is given to you today. ”

Qian Yue took the magic weapon and looked down.

The short knife is one foot long, four fingers wide, and the whole body is black, and the blade body is painted with dark red formations, and the blade breath is sharp.

With her current physical mortality, she can't play with it for too long.

The dark sun is the bright moon, not as warm as the sun, not as hearty as the demon cultivation.

In the dark night, it is hazy and clean, indifferent to the dust, like an awkward immortal cultivator.

However, judging from the magic weapon alone, it is very compatible with himself, and the fire aura is rich and domineering, which should be a great help in the fighting method.

"Thank you, Third Elder. ”

"Qingyu is like this, but it makes me seem stingy. Yao Lao smiled and quipped, and took out a blue Qiankun bag, "It's all some qi training pills, and you can open it when you draw qi into your body." ”

"Thank you, Master Pharmacist. ”

"In the future, you will live in Qingxian Palace and cultivate well. Yishan, you take her there. ”