"Guest Elder?" Qin Yumeng's clear eyes flashed with surprise, and asked, "Brother Wang refers to Elder Keqing?"

"Well, it's less constrained than Keqing, and everyone Qin only needs to choose the best disciples among the true disciples. Wang Shixian explained.

"Brother Wang, aren't you afraid that I will dig into the corner?" This kind of apprentice who was taught as a guest elder of the Quanzhen Sect, although he was still a Quanzhen disciple on face, but all of them were pure and ci fast, Qin Yumeng knew that Wang Shixian actually didn't need to do this at all, although the top-level exercises had their own characteristics, they were almost the same in terms of strength themselves, and there might be a phenomenon that the disciples' qualifications and the exercises were not particularly compatible, which would make their talents unable to be fully realized, but wasn't it the case from ancient times to the present?

The word digging the corner of the wall came out of Qin Yumeng's mouth, Wang Shixian smiled, and said indifferently: "These disciples in the courtyard are not only Quanzhen disciples, but also the future soldiers of Huaxia Kingdom, and there may be other identities, and the Quanzhen Sect is just a place to cultivate them." ”

"As long as everyone Qin can agree, the "Alchemy Technique" will be your pure mercy fast. ”

Wang Shixian wanted the accident caused by the two people's hearts to be officially confirmed in the form of a transaction. In this way, Qin Yumeng would be able to cultivate the "Alchemy Technique" openly and honestly without any burden in his heart, and he could even send the "Alchemy Technique" back to the master for the disciples of Jingcizhai to study.

If he really wanted to do this, Wang Shixian would suffer a big loss, and he paid for the "Alchemy Technique", but he did not benefit, and only exchanged for a few disciples with pure compassion and martial arts!

"I need to tell my teacher. Compared to the previous way of being placed in the library for others to watch, Qin Yumeng felt that this way of accepting a few disciples as a guest elder was still controllable, and there was a high chance that the master would agree.

The sky-high asking price, landing to pay back. Wang Shixian nodded with satisfaction, he planned to make a deal with Ye Zhiqiu according to this model, and when these disciples grew up, they would be mobile libraries, and each department would have a prototype.

Yumeng Mountain is located in the southwest mountainous area of Jiangdong Province, hidden in the middle of the mountain range, surrounded by peaks and peaks, the mountain is majestic and beautiful, winding for dozens of miles, showing the surrounding terrain, isolating the world, and also making Yumeng Mountain hidden in the rain and fog all year round.

Ancient trees all over the mountain, wild grass and grass, along a river stream from the northwest of the mountain into the southeast, go straight to the southeast, through a large bamboo forest, through the mountain gorge, the scenery changes suddenly in the turn, only to see the forest is deep and luxuriant, the sound of water into the ear, there are ponds and pools are euphemistically connected according to the height of the mountain, the terrain of the ravine is like layers of steps, the waterfall at the end of the pool is overflowing, there is a stone tablet hidden in the waterfall, the tablet is inscribed: home in this mountain, the cloud is deep and I don't know where.

At the boulder at the top of the waterfall, there is a Gu Zheng sitting cross-legged, the silver hair on his head is particularly dazzling in a green green, and the jade hands and small arms exposed from the sleeves are smooth and flawless, like white jade carving!

Yun Xuanzhen came up from behind the boulder, called "Master", and respectfully handed the phone to the Taoist aunt who was meditating.

It turns out that this Dao Gu is actually Zheng Tingji's unforgotten words! The complexion is not beautiful, it is extremely similar to Qin Yumeng in temperament, it seems to be Qin Yumeng, who is more than ten years older, the years do not seem to have left any traces on her face, a pair of beautiful eyebrows fly obliquely into the sideburns, her eyes are calm and natural, as if she can tolerate all things, and she can see through everything in the world.

Listening to the mobile phone quietly, he whispered a few words to Qin Yumeng on the phone, and then floated down with Yun Xuanzhen and walked in the direction of the mountain gate on the back of the giant rock.

Under the huge rock, there is a deep circular valley, which is full of endless primeval ancient forests, entering the forest, huge ancient trees stand towering to the sky, wild beasts and birds jump and fly among the forest leaves, full of vitality.

Yan Fuyu walked slowly in the forest, his demeanor was fluttering, the delicate cloth shoes on his feet did not seem to fall on the ground, not stained with the slightest dust, under the light lift, when he landed, it was ten meters away, and the ancient trees and vines between the two steps did not have the slightest obstacle, but the figure flashed in the stride, looking at it from afar, it was like an immortal flying close to the ground, leaving Yun Xuanzhen, who was flying at full speed behind, far behind.

Passing through the ancient forest, suddenly enlightened, a small hill that is not high appears in front of you, there is a Taoist temple built by the mountain on the side of the rising sun, there are several halls in the Taoist temple, there is a high tower, there is a pavilion on the top of the peak, there are vegetable gardens and tea gardens around, there are disciples of Jingcizhai who are busy in it, and there is solemnity in the peace.

"Senior sister!" in the Jingci Palace, Yan Fuyu whispered to a one-armed female Taoist priest sitting on a futon.

"Senior sister, is there something wrong?" The voice was old, compared with the words and words of the crane's childish face, the one-armed female Taoist priest looked extremely thin, with deep wrinkles, and her face was full of age spots, like an ordinary old man who had lived for a very long time and was about to die, only the dim eyes occasionally showed a wise light, which made her exude a distinctive atmosphere.

"It's news from Yumeng. ”

After listening to the relays of the words, the Lord of Jingci Zhai was silent, as if he was thinking, and only after a long time opened his shriveled lips and said, "'Alchemy' Han Li should be Han Li, the Qingyun Iron Sword during the Tang Dynasty. ”

"Senior Sister knows about Han Li?"

There is a record of this person in the "Notes of the Zhai Master", a martial arts master, a strong heart to the Tao, and had dealings with the previous generation of the Zhai Master, but the ending is embarrassing. ”

"Does Senior Sister think this "Alchemy Technique" has any merit?"

"This exercise is the most important state, pointing directly to the Great Dao, of course, if there is a practice that can directly improve spiritual power, for ordinary disciples, it can indeed increase their chances of advancement. ”

"Senior sister, the fusion of the mind that Yumeng said, although it is mysterious, it is not impossible to happen, it is not her fault. With her heart, even if she knows the content of "Alchemy" by chance, she will not cultivate, and now there is a solution to it, just do it according to Wang Shixian's proposal, and let her cultivate with peace of mind, maybe after her spiritual power is improved, she can help her erase her mark and enter the pass. ”

"Thank you, senior sister, Yumeng's girl didn't say it, and I was also worried that she would have a heart disorder due to leaking the master's exercises. Yan Fuyu said.

"Although the exercises are important, they are dead things after all, and the ancestors of the previous generation also had a precedent of traveling the world and giving a sword duel when they met someone who was destined. ”

The Lord of the Pure Mercy Zhai suddenly asked, "The ancestral land has appeared, why is there no trace of that person until now?"

"Maybe he's gone. Yan Fuyu said gently: "It has been almost two thousand years since their Demon Gate was looking for the ancestral land, and a few decades ago, he instigated the Yuanyang people to invade everywhere and did so many things that people and gods were angry about, just to find the ancestral land! If he was still here, how could there be no movement on the Xiong Country's side? Senior Sister's finger back then cut off his heart. ”