Lin San nodded and handed the book in his hand to Li Mingfu.

Li Mingfu glanced at the books and was stunned for a moment: "Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong? Why did you choose this one? Don't you know that this ** book is not complete?"

Lin San shrugged helplessly: "From one layer to three layers, only this half of the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong is barely good**, and the others are ...... Litter. Lin San thought about it for a long time, and could only use the word garbage to describe the ** from one to three layers.

Li Mingfu twitched the corners of his mouth: "Since you have chosen this Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong, then I can't say anything more, sign it." As he spoke, Li Mingfu handed over a brush and a piece of paper.

Lin San picked up the brush, signed his name with two brushstrokes, and then left with half of the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong.

......

Before I knew it, a month had passed.

In the past month, Lin San basically stayed in the medicine garden and didn't go anywhere, taking care of the elixir during the day, and practicing the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong in the grass hut at night.

According to the records on the page, there are a total of eleven layers of Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong, and the cultivation conditions are relatively harsh, first of all, he has a fire spirit root, and secondly, his cultivation must reach the early stage of Jindan, Lin San is just qualified for cultivation.

To put it bluntly, Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong is a kind of ** to enhance mana, now Lin San only has the first seven layers of formulas in his hands, and the back six layers of formulas have been torn off, but even if there are only seven layers of formulas, it is enough for Lin San to cultivate for a period of time.

On this day, Lin San took a kettle and slowly watered the elixir, and what this kettle contained was not ordinary water, but the dew drops that Lin San had specially collected.

"Senior Brother Lin. Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Lin San turned around and saw that it was actually Hu Yong: "Senior Brother Hu, why are you here?" As he spoke, Lin San put down the kettle and walked over to Hu Yong.

Hu Yong smiled: "I'm here to inform you of something." ”

"Senior Brother Hu, please speak. Lin San nodded.

"Several elders ordered: At noon today, let all the disciples of the Qingyue Sect go to Wangyue Peak to welcome the head of the sect out of the customs. Hu Yong didn't hesitate, and directly said his intention.

Lin San was stunned: "Welcome the head of the house?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the head of the house was in retreat months ago, and today is the day of the retreat. Hu Yong explained.

"I know, I'll be there when the time comes. Lin San nodded.

"Okay, you're busy, I'm going to inform the other brothers. After saying that, Hu Yong left the medicine garden.

Noon.

The Blue Moon Sect rang a melodious bell.

Thousands of disciples slowly walked towards Wangyue Peak.

Mochizuki Peak is the highest peak in Kunshan Mountain, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, looking like a huge sharp cone from a distance.

An hour later, thousands of disciples all ascended to Mochiyue Peak, and lined up in three teams according to the cultivation realm, the first team standing in front of the crowd was only more than two hundred people, all of them were Jindan stage cultivators, the second team was the disciples of the Qi cultivation and foundation building period, and the third team was the mortal disciples who had just entered the Qingyue Sect after passing the assessment.

Thousands of people stood quietly in the square of Mochizuki Peak, and no one dared to speak.

"Whoosh!" Four golden rays of light suddenly flew from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the four golden rays of light fell on Mochizuki Peak, and the golden light dispersed, revealing the figures of the four elders.

"Hello Elder!" the thousands of disciples greeted respectfully.

The four elders waved at the disciples, and then strode towards a stone house opposite, and when they were still ten meters away from the stone house, the four of them stopped.

At this moment, the door of the stone house slowly opened, and an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and immortal wind bones slowly walked out of the stone house.

"Welcome the head of the sect!" the four elders bowed respectfully to the old Taoist priest.

"Congratulations to the head of the sect for successfully exiting the customs!" thousands of disciples also bent down together and shouted loudly.

The old Taoist priest who came out of the stone house was not a bystander, but the head of the Qingyue Sect, the Venerable Qingyang.

Venerable Qingyang looked around at the disciples on the scene, and finally set his eyes on the four elders: "Let the disciples all disperse, you four come to my house, I have something to say to you." With that, the Venerable Master Qingyang turned around and walked into the stone house.

Great Elder Qin Hanwen waved his hand to the disciples standing behind him: "Let's all go back." ”

The disciples responded and left Mochizuki Peak one after another.

After the disciples were all gone, Qin Hanwen led the other three elders into the stone house.

The Venerable Master Qingyang sat on a chair with a cup of hot tea in his hand, quietly in a daze.

"Boss. Qin Hanwen shouted softly.

"Oh?" Venerable Qingyang raised his head and glanced at Qin Hanwen: "You guys are here, sit down." ”

Qin Hanwen and the other four elders sat on either side of the Qingyang Venerable Master in order.

"Master, have you gained anything from this retreat?" Second Elder Luo Lie couldn't help but ask.

The other three elders also looked nervously at Master Qingyang.

"Alas......" Master Qingyang sighed: "I haven't gained anything at all, I'm still in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period." ”

"Huh?" Luo Lie was stunned: "This ......"

"It seems to be providential...... "Master Qingyang showed a trace of helplessness on his face: "I have already attacked five times, but I have not been able to break through the middle stage of the Yuan Infant to reach the late stage, is it really my qualifications are too poor?"

"The head of the sect has excellent qualifications, this is recognized in the Qingyue Sect, even the Supreme Elder has praised the head of the sect, the head must not be discouraged, you still have a long time to live, and there is still a chance to impact the late stage of the Yuan Infant. Qin Hanwen comforted.

Master Qingyang shook his head and did not speak.

"Why don't you ask Elder Taishang for help?" Luo Lie suddenly proposed.

Qin Hanwen's eyes lit up: "That's right, with the anti-heaven supernatural power of the Supreme Elder, it should be very easy to help the head of the sect break through the late Yuan Infant stage." ”

Third Elder Li Qingying and Fourth Elder Guan Shanyue also nodded again and again.

The Venerable Qingyang smiled bitterly: "Elder Taishang has been away from the mountains for a hundred years, and he has not returned. ”

"Ah, Elder Taishang has traveled far and wide from the mountains?" Qin Hanwen and the others were surprised by their expressions.

"Decades ago, there was still news from Elder Taishang, but there has been no news at all recently. Master Qingyang said in frustration: "I tried to contact Elder Taishang, but unfortunately I didn't succeed, as far as I guess, Elder Taishang is very likely to have left the Fengyun Continent. ”

"It's a bit of a problem now. Qin Hanwen frowned tightly.

The Venerable Master Qingyang was in a very bad mood at this time, he thought that this retreat would be able to break through to the late Yuan Infant period, but who knew that it still did not succeed at the last moment, it was really depressing enough, the Venerable Master Qingyang had already lived for more than 800 years, and he only had less than 200 years of life left, and his days were running out.

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