"Tianfengguan came to a Taoist master, very solemn, saying that they invited the 'five-color wind lantern' to ......"

When Xue Changsheng heard the words "Five-color Wind Lantern", a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he didn't look back, and spit out words from the root of his teeth: "Get out of here, let them wait outside the door!"

After that, he didn't wait for the little guy to reply, and the big sleeve swept a whirlwind, and the little guy was rolled out.

Of course, this guy won't understand that with the background of Bian Que Pavilion's origin, he is not afraid of Tianfeng Guan at all, not to mention that Yu Qingyue is personally sitting here.

Yu Qingyue, who twisted the silver needle in his hand, was a congenital master, so of course he could hear the conversation clearly. Hearing about the "five-color wind lantern", the hand of this congenital master couldn't help but ease, and without anyone noticing, he glanced at Yan Li with the corner of his eye, and then fell on the twelve or thirteen-year-old little Taoist boy beside him.

Xiao Daotong shook his head almost imperceptibly.

Yu Qingyue's gaze drooped, and he seemed to sigh lightly, and then stabilized his mind and concentrated on treatment.

This eye contact, only the two Taoist priests, an old man and a young one, knew about it, and even the sharp-eyed Yan Li didn't notice it.

Time passed, and there were no accidents in the process of detoxification, and the ghost-faced spider bait soaked in Duan Heihu's limbs had been removed, calling for four buckets of clear water. As the poisonous blood flowed out, the water slowly turned pale black, emitting a slight fishy odor.

After replacing the eight buckets of water, Duan Heihu's limbs finally stopped bleeding black blood, and the most critical step of detoxification was completed, and everyone present breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The remaining Helan Spider and Lacquer Fire Spider are not to be worried.

The treatment process lasted for another two quarters of an hour, and Yu Qingyue stopped and pulled out all the silver needles on Duan Heihu's body, announcing the end of the entire treatment process.

At this time, Duan Black Tiger's aura was still weak, but it was very stable, and it was obviously out of the danger period. Even though there is still a little bit of residual poison in his body, with his cultivation, he can breathe and cultivate on his own after waking up, and there is no problem.

Yu Qingyue let out a sigh of relief, and said to Yan Li and the others: "Fortunately, I don't disgrace my life! Duan Da's family name is no longer in trouble, and he only needs to cultivate later." Little friend Yan Li, it seems that Tianfengguan has sent someone to look for you, you might as well go first. ”

"Thanks to the help of the old-timers this time, we are grateful. The juniors will take care of mundane things first, and then come to ask the seniors for advice!" Yan Li said politely, turned around and walked towards the door of Bian Que Pavilion.

Just now, the young man rushed in to speak, and although he lowered his voice under Xue Changsheng's angry gaze, Yan Li still heard it clearly. He didn't know what the five-colored wind lantern was and what its significance was, but in the process of diagnosis and treatment, he was bound to be present as the proposer of the treatment plan, and no matter what happened, it had to be postponed.

However, Xue Changsheng's attitude was a little weird.

That's right, Bian Que Pavilion is not afraid of Tianfeng Guan at all. This point, even if Yan Li is not clear about the background of Bian Que Pavilion, he can guess a few points. After all, doctors are transcendent. However, the visitor is a guest, so there is no need to leave people outside, right?

However, Xue Changsheng, an old guy with poor medical ethics, may still have some ability in the eyes of others, but in Yan Li's eyes, he can't be on the stage at all. Whatever he thinks, just ignore it.

As soon as Yan Li walked to the front hall of Bian Que Pavilion, he heard a young man's voice shouting outside the door: "What's the matter with this Yan Li kid, he dares to hang Dao Ye and me outside!

"Ha......" Yan Li chuckled secretly and paced out.

"My Dao Tianfeng view of such a sect must be strict in law, and there is a degree of advance and retreat. Now, it seems, that's just the case. ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Tianfengguan who were shouting at the door immediately stopped their voices, and they all set their eyes on the gate of Bian Que Pavilion - the name "Tianfengguan disciples" is majestic, but in essence, they are just outer disciples who are responsible for running errands, and they have never even received the true Taoist transmission of Tianfengguan, "Tianfengguan disciples are not strict", where can they afford such crimes?

So, when Yan Li stepped out of the gate of Bian Que Pavilion, he was greeted by two young Taoist priests with frightened and angry eyes, as if they wanted to poke a few holes in Yan Li's body with their eyes.

It's a pity that they don't have the magic power to look at the sword, and Yan Li doesn't even care about masters like Xue Changsheng and Han Dingwei, how can they care about the murderous aura of their two little Taoists?

"The kid is going to be rampant, the person in Jianchuan City who dares not to put Tianfengguan in his eyes has not been born yet!" The Taoist priest at the head opened his mouth to accuse, "You, a fledgling junior, dare to hang the messenger of Tianfengguan at the gate, what crime should you be guilty of!"

Yan Li was not in the mood to entangle with the two Taoist priests, let alone carry the black pot to Xue Changsheng, and said lightly: "First, this is Bian Que Pavilion. Second, it wasn't for me Yan Li to invite the two of you to come. Therefore, the two immortal elders were dissatisfied with Bian Que Pavilion's hospitality, so they could go and teach Xue Changsheng. Maybe the herb will be intimidated by the demeanor of the immortal and worship you as a teacher on the spot. ”

The Taoist priest led by "You ......" turned pale in an instant. Who is Xue Changsheng? That is a character who even has to be polite to Tianfengguan, and he didn't dare to teach him a lesson if he gave him eight dares.

Yan Li said a few words to make the young Taoist priest shut down, then changed the topic and went straight to the topic, "Yan and the two immortals have never been alive, I don't know what to call the two?

Speaking of business, the two young Taoist priests did not dare to be ambiguous, and immediately said: "Poor Taoist Wang Hui (Wang Mao), on the order of the Lord of the Pavilion, please ask the Lord Yan to try the five-color wind lantern." ”

As he spoke, the two young Taoist priests carefully took out a white jade box from the carriage, and after respectfully bowing three times, they took out a five-sided palace lamp from it.

The shape of this palace lamp is a chic five-sided cylinder, the material is not gold or jade, I don't know what it is made of. Each of the five lamps has a painting of a river, a tree, a sun, a mountain, and a sword. The lines of the pictures are simple, but they have a unique charm.

The most bizarre thing is that this lamp is constantly flickering with five colors of light, and each side is a different color, a total of five colors: green, yellow, red, white, and black. Whenever the light shines, the mountains, rivers, plants and trees on the surface of the palace lamp flicker, as if they are about to fly out of the painting.

A Taoist priest named Wang Mao used a wooden pole to steadily pick up the palace lantern, stretched it out three feet in front of Yan Li, and shook it slightly, so that the five-color wind lantern rotated in front of Yan Li.

There is no change in the five-color wind lantern.

Yan Li's knowledge is mostly from his previous life, of course, he doesn't understand the mysterious methods of this world, so he doesn't say a word at the moment, watching these two Taoist priests perform.

The five-color wind lantern turned around for another week, and it was taken back by Wang Mao.

At the same time, Wang Jue pointed at Yan Li and laughed: "In the past two days, it has been rumored in the rivers and lakes that you Yan Li is a genius in the world, how great you are, and now you can try the five-color wind lantern, but it is just a waste that cannot cultivate immortals without spiritual roots......!

For Yan Li, this passage contains a lot of information.

The most important of these is that there are really immortal cultivators in this world, and they have a considerable connection with the secular world. This five-color wind lantern is used to test the qualifications of cultivating immortals. And Yan Li's qualifications naturally have no potential to cultivate immortals.

As for Wang Hui's ridicule, Yan Li might as well take it to heart - a master who can cultivate to the immortality of the Yuan Shen will not care about such trivial matters at all. If he hadn't been in adversity and had to survive, he wouldn't have been playing around these two days.

But this Wang Hui didn't have such a weapon, so he went on in one breath: "You waste who has never held a hammer, you won a game in the Iron Cloak Workshop by luck, don't think you're great! You used conspiracy and trickery to kill Han Lin in the ring, this matter can't be finished! The Han family is all a bad seed and a waste, there is no way to take you and wind and fire forging, my Wang family is different! My Wang family has been a disciple of Tianfeng Guan for generations, and I can crush you to death if I pluck out the hair at will......

Speaking of which, the meaning is different – this is not a battle of words, but an upcoming battle for survival. To the enemy, Yan Li never had the slightest carelessness, let alone the slightest politeness!

"Hmm. Yan Li hummed as if she agreed, and then asked, "I thought that cultivating immortals was just a legend, but now it's an eye-opener." Could it be that there are really immortals in Tianfeng's view?"

"Of course. Wang Hui thought that the success had hit Yan Li's confidence, and continued to spit out, "I, the Tianfeng Guan Lord, is a real person, and ......I am an immortal!

Yan Li understood as soon as she heard it: there are indeed immortal cultivators in this world, but they are not common. Tianfeng Guan, a Taoist sect with a great reputation, is the only one who is an immortal cultivator!

From this inference, the Tianfeng Temple, the Jianzhu Temple, and the Zhuzen Temple in Jianchuan City, each have an immortal cultivator in charge, so that the balance can be maintained. And the three teachings of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and Buddhism behind these three major schools are the world's largest three-branch Taoist inheritance.

Thinking of this, Yan Li was not only not depressed because of her poor qualifications, but was a little excited: "On the earth of the end of the Dharma era, it is difficult for a person to seek the Tao alone, and it is difficult to find a friend who talks about the Tao. The world in front of me is so wonderful, how can I Yan Li be lonely? In this life, I will definitely stand on the top of the sea of clouds and overlook all living beings!"

As for the two confused Taoist priests in front of him, they just sent them away. The Wang family or something, there are naturally hundreds of ways to clean it up when you turn around.

"Well, Yan is taught. Yan Li hugged his fists and said, "It turns out that under the Tianfeng Concept, everyone is a waste without a spiritual root and cannot cultivate immortals, and they must pick up their tails and be a man, otherwise they ......will die at any time."

"This ......" Wang Hui's nonsense was choked in an instant, and his whole face turned red - this accusation, he can't admit it if he is killed, otherwise he Wang Hui will die unexpectedly and will not die well. He and Wang Mao couldn't help but be angry in their hearts, and the evil was born to the side of the guts, and they were about to take down Yan Li.

Of course, Yan Li didn't give them a chance to do it, so he said lightly: "Do it in front of Bian Que Pavilion, do you know the serious surname?"

The two Taoist priests really withdrew their hands.

Yan Li didn't stop, and continued: "The Wang family has a grudge against Fenghuo Forging, and the two of them are suspected of communiqué personal vendetta when they come here today; scolding at the door of Bian Que Pavilion is already provoking the relationship between Bian Que Pavilion and Tianfeng Pavilion...... Well, the kid is young, he doesn't know the rules of Tianfeng's view, and he doesn't know if these three are enough to die a good death and die according to the two of them?"

The faces of the two Taoist priests turned from red to black, and they argued forcefully: "We are only targeting you, and we have nothing to do with Bian Que Pavilion." ”

"Yan Li is the guest of Bian Que Pavilion. Yan Li smiled. From the time he saw all the medical skills of the building in one night, to proposing the solution of the Five Spider Soul Entangling Palm, he was already hired by Yu Qingyue as a guest of Bian Que Pavilion. With this kind of identity, it is naturally a lot more convenient in the rivers and lakes.

"You ......" The two Taoist priests greeted Yan Li's ancestors for eight generations dozens of times in their stomachs, and said in their hearts: When did you become a guest of Bian Que Pavilion? At the beginning, you also said that you want to ask Xue Changsheng about Bian Que Pavilion's hospitality, as if it has nothing to do with you......

Since Yan Li opened fire, it would not end so simply, and said slowly: "Since the two of them are members of the Wang family, and they have never forgotten Han Lin's affairs, Yan Mou will inevitably be careful! The Great Master of Wind and Fire Forging encountered an assassin the night before yesterday, and the Han family has denied several times that it has nothing to do with this matter. If this kind of deed is really not the Han family's doing, then ...... Your Wang family is the biggest suspect. Should your Wang family also explain a thing or two in front of your fellow people in the rivers and lakes?"

This is an accusation that must not be admitted, and the two Taoist priests immediately shouted: "What does this have to do with our Wang family!"

Just when Yan Li was about to say a few more words, he saw a guy running on the street, and when he saw Yan Li from a distance, he shouted: "Big news, big news!" Han Tieyi, the ancestor of the Han family, sent a post to the ancestor of the Wang family, asking the Wang family to hand over the murderer who assassinated the big boss the night before, if not, the hero will win or lose!"

When Yan Li heard this, he chuckled at the two Taoist priests and said, "It seems that the two of you are in trouble and come to the door, and Yan will not send it." ”

After speaking, he ignored the two Taoist priests who were completely stunned, and summoned the guy into Bian Que Pavilion.

............

For the Wang family, Yan Li has heard a little.

The Wang family is the maiden family of Han Wang's family, the fifth wife of Han, and the martial arts family with the same name as the Han family in Jianchuan City.

Of course, both sides disagree. To be precise, the Han government is slightly superior in martial arts, and the Wang family has the advantage in sword casting and connections. The marriage of these two families is naturally also with the political purpose of a strong alliance.

However, this strong alliance is also very watery, and both companies are also purposeful, but not sincere.

Han Dingchun, the fifth master of the Han family, is just the illegitimate son of a daughter in the outer room, and the fifth lady of the Han family, Wang, is only the daughter of a side branch of the Wang family. This kind of marriage is not so much a strong alliance as the beginning of a new round of open and secret struggle.

The Han family's greatest reliance is undoubtedly the unfathomable innate cultivation of the ancestor Han Tieyi. And the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Chuan, is only the last among the innate masters. But the Wang family was very lucky, and several excellent swordsmiths were born one after another among the younger disciples.

The best one of them has become an elder.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is indeed remarkable, but it can't be hidden from Yan Li.

Carrying a five-color wind lantern to test people's immortal cultivation qualifications, it just looks like they have status. In essence, it is the small role responsible for running errands in Tianfengguan. They may have the opportunity to borrow the prestige of Tianfengguan, take advantage of a little advantage, and play some tricks, but they don't want to have Tianfengguan with immortal cultivators in charge, and really take them seriously.

Yan Li's kung fu turned around, forgot about this group of jumping clowns, and went straight to Bian Que Pavilion to find Yu Qingyue.

Bian Que Pavilion can get the attention of Tianfengguan, a gate sect with immortal cultivators, and Yu Qingyue is also known as "Immortal Dust Crane Shadow", which must be inextricably linked with immortal cultivators.

This conjecture is completely correct, it's just that the first sentence Yu Qingyue said was beyond Yan Li's expectations.

Yu Qingyue said: "The poor road has been seeking immortals for decades, and finally I can't enter the door. If you want to understand the matter of cultivating immortals, Guiyun is far more clear than the old way. ”

What Yu Qingyue was referring to was the little Taoist boy who had been following him all the time and had not been noticed by anyone.

Dao Tong Guiyun didn't talk nonsense, his little hand flipped over, and with the five-color light flashing, a five-color wind lamp was suspended in the air. At the same time, he said in a crisp children's voice:

"Five-colored wind lanterns, the most useless magic weapon in the world. ”