After getting permission from Hanyu Zhenren, Qiu Ze went to the second floor of the Xuanzhen Building and selected some intermediate secret toon cultivators.

Qiu Ze forgot to select and study the secret books in the Xuanzhen Building, and if he didn't have time to read them in detail, he threw them into the Qiankun bag, and when he left the Xuanzhen Building, it was already a month or two.

Back at his residence, Akisawa found a note and a few pale cyan tiles on the table, and when he looked closely, it turned out that Hanyu Zhenren had left them for him.

Han Yu Zhenren's disciple doesn't like to practice, he hasn't explained in such detail for a long time, after the two separated that day, Han Yu Zhenren was afraid that Qiu Ze didn't remember every detail he said, and after recovering his mana, he carefully recorded all the steps of refining the Qiankun bag and sent it here, but Qiu Ze had been studying the secret book in Xuanzhen Building, so he didn't see it.

The pale cyan tiles are the formulas of some low-level healing medicines, this kind of tiles are called medicine recipes, which record the refining process of various pills, due to the importance of the pill formula, the records may be omitted or damaged on the paper, so the cultivator uses mana to engrave the formula on the medicine spectrum for easy storage.

The purpose of releasing the medicine spectrum is to let Qiu Ze have a good look at how the pill is refined in addition to cultivation, which will be of great benefit to Qiu Ze's future alchemy.

After secretly thanking Han Yu Zhenren in his heart, Qiu Ze threw all these things into the Qiankun bag.

After eating, Qiu Ze came to the Qianxi Mountains to continue his cultivation.

Xiao Hei hadn't seen Qiu Ze for many days, and when he saw Qiu Ze from afar, he flew over and rubbed his little head against Qiu Ze like a coquette.

Coming to the familiar cliff, Qiu Ze performed a few ghost steps, but he didn't practice the ghost steps well during this time, and Qiu Ze found that he had regressed a little, so he had to continue to cultivate.

After having the Qiankun bag, Qiu Ze practiced a lot more conveniently, he brought enough dry food and water, in addition to practicing the ghost step, he also practiced other martial arts and techniques, and the days went on like this, although it was boring, but with Xiao Hei's company, Qiu Ze persevered.

Every night, Qiu Ze, who was sweating from practice, sat on the top of the cliff, looked in the direction of Lingchou Valley, and then began to cultivate again.

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"Master, this is information sent by a disciple in the human world. ”

On Wangtian Peak, in Qiyun Pavilion, the head of Wuchenzi sat on the Sinan wooden chair, and Wu Yu knelt in front of him and presented a secret letter.

At the bottom of Wuchenzi, there are also monkey old ghosts and Qingsong Daochang.

After receiving the secret letter, Wu Chenzi looked at it again and again, then waved his hand, and Wu Yu stepped aside.

"This secret letter said that a few months ago there was a battle on the border, one side was the Holy Yan Sect, and the other side was unidentified people, it is said that they were dressed in black, coming and going like the wind, and with a bloody aura...... And this kind of secret letter, in the past few months, I have received several letters, and I called the two junior brothers here today to discuss, two junior brothers, what do you think?"

The old monkey ghost groaned: "I also know a little about this, as far as I know, that group of people is hundreds of cavalrymen, their eyes are wooden, lifeless, it seems that they are from the evil sect." ”

Wu Chenzi nodded and said, "Well, I think so too, but I'm not sure, the Holy Yan Sect is a big sect in the Thirteen Sects, but they were also defeated that day, and the other party's origin is not small." ”

On the side, the ugly Qingsong Dao Chang slapped his thigh and shouted: "It doesn't matter what kind of evil sect it is, senior brother, as long as you open your mouth, I will immediately lead people to the border!"

"No, you can't. Wuchenzi waved his hand and said: "We don't even know the origin and strength of the other party, so we attack rashly, for fear of being poisoned." ”

The monkey old ghost thought for a moment and said, "Although I, Qi Yunguan, am the head of the decent, but the closest to the border is the Holy Yan Sect, if there is something, it has nothing to do with us, they will naturally find a way...... However, if the Holy Yan Sect can solve it, it won't drag on for so long, I think, the strength of that group of black-clothed people is probably comparable to that of the Holy Yan Sect, and it's ......."

The old monkey ghost paused, and then said, "Dressed in black, with a bloody atmosphere...... Senior brother, don't you think this outfit is very similar to ......?"

"You mean the Devouring Sect?" Wu Chenzi frowned: "I think so too, especially the cavalry, it is rumored that hundreds of years ago, the Devouring Gate was able to refine the necromantic cavalry to fight against the decent people, but the Devouring Gate has disappeared for hundreds of years, I still don't believe it, maybe it's the alien race outside the Saiwai can't be sure." ”

The old monkey ghost said: "This matter is too strange, the Holy Yan Sect has not collected much information, and it will take a while for us to find out the identities of those people, and it will not be too late to make calculations when the time comes." ”

Wu Chenzi nodded, put away the secret letter, and turned his head to look at Wu Yu: "How is Daochen doing over there?"

Wu Yu arched his hand and said: "Master, these days, we have repeatedly challenged Nanyu Peak, and most of the disciples of Daochen Master have been seriously injured by us, and we have used some tricks to expel dozens of disciples of Nanyu Peak who have made mistakes. ”

The old monkey ghost smiled: "After suffering such a blow, in the next few years, the old man of Daochen will not be able to make any waves." ”

Wu Yu took two steps forward and handed a token into Wu Chenzi's hand.

Wu Chenzi glanced at the old monkey ghost and threw the token over: "This is my Qi Yunguan's order to accept disciples, from now on, the important task of collecting disciples for Qi Yunguan will be handed over to you." ”

The monkey old ghost unabashedly showed a greedy look: "Senior Brother Xie!"

Qi Yunguan has set up stations everywhere in the world, and the garrison is guarded by disciples sent by the mountain gate with the order to accept disciples, and a steady stream of information is transmitted to the Nanhan Mountain, in addition, it also shoulders the heavy responsibility of Qi Yunguan to collect disciples.

In a few months, Wuchenzi summoned most of the disciples stationed in the human world back to Nanhan Mountain, some were crowned with disloyalty, and some were crowned with insincerity and were abolished and driven down the mountain.

"Senior Brother Monkey, today, I will hand over this important task to you, and I hope you will live up to the trust. ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will send my disciples down the mountain as soon as possible, and I will never live up to my senior brother's expectations!"

The old monkey ghost smiled happily, this is one of the few fat gaps in Qi Yunguan, and he has the power to accept disciples, which basically chokes Qi Yunguan's lifeline.

In the past, when Daochen Zhenren held the apprenticeship order, among the disciples who received it, the talented ones were all left in Nanyu Peak by him, or taken away by Wuchenzi, and only the remaining crooked melons and cracked dates would be divided into other peaks and valleys.

Over the past hundred years, Nanyu Peak has grown stronger and stronger, and the senior disciples under the seat of Daochen Zhenren are the most among all the mountain gates, and the number of junior and intermediate disciples is also quite large, not to mention Ling Hanfeng and Lingchou Valley, the rest of the few cronies of Wuchenzi Mountain Gate, there are only more than a hundred disciples under the seat.