After Zhang Yan got rid of Luo Qingyu, he continued to move forward, but he was not far away, but he saw another person ahead, blocking his way.

This person has a strange appearance, four eyes, straight nose and square mouth, wearing a Hunyuan crown on his head, wide sleeves, and a rolling and swaying cloud. His face looks dull. He is Zhuang Bufan, one of the top ten disciples.

Seeing this person, Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows and was not surprised. Luo Qingyu could find an excuse to come forward to fight him, so it was not surprising that Zhuang Bufan came here. He sneered: "Senior Brother Zhuang is here to weigh me too?"

Zhuang Bufan said coldly: "I don't want Junior Brother Zhang, you can pass Junior Brother Luo's level. You can be considered to be a skill. There is no need to say much. If you can pass by my supernatural powers, I will turn around and leave. In the future, you will be allowed to go to the Floating Heavenly Palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, he relaxed his right sleeve without waiting for Zhang Yan to answer. A yellow air flew out of the sleeve. After it came out, it suddenly dispersed. The dust and sand suddenly rose, the wind and clouds changed color, and the rolling yellow smoke rolled up.

Zhang Yan reacted quickly. Before the yellow smoke came, the flying sword turned into light and flew out, protecting his body, and was about to fly out.

However, when we reached the clouds, we found that the turbid smoke seemed to be cageing a piece of heaven and earth and could not rush out at all.

Zhuang Bufan shook his sleeves, and the yellow smoke rushed down. As soon as he reached his body, Zhang Yan felt an irresistible force holding him. Then he felt a heavy head and light feet, and turned it upside down, and he couldn't help but throw his body into the sleeve.

Seeing that he was about to be enclosed into the sleeve, he refused to sit and wait for death. He hurriedly used the trick, shook his hand and heard the sound of thunder. Like the thunder in the dry sky, a purple sky divine thunder broke out into the air and fell sharply on the thick clouds and yellow smoke.

This magical power fruit has the power of the same kind. With one impact, it will shake it away.

But Zhuang Bufan seemed to have already expected it, and sneered, immediately removed his right sleeve and spread his left sleeve. The big sleeve shook in the wind, like a drop of thick ink melting into the water. The threads kept rolling outward, expanding bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it expanded for several miles, like dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

When Daluo Tianxiu is at its peak, he can capture the nine mountains. He takes the four seas and moves the stars and the moon. The previous attack is just to restrain Zhang Yan and prevent him from getting out of the way. This time he is the real move.

I saw that the cage was about to come down and immediately blocked the way up and down. Zhang Yan was unable to avoid it, and he wrapped himself in the circle in a moment.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan fired several purple sky divine thunders in succession, trying to shake it open, but despite the thunder and thunder sounds, it was like a rock sinking into the sea without waves. In just a moment, his whole body was rolled up by the overwhelming turbid air and disappeared into his sleeves.

Zhuang Bufan had no expression on his face. He closed his sleeves and whipped them, carried one hand behind his back, stepped on the clouds, and went into the sky.

Although Zhang Yan was put into his sleeve, his mind was still clear. He opened his eyes and looked around and saw that he was trapped in a hazy world. Countless yellow and turbid auras tied him up like cocoons, and his magic power seemed to be trapped. As he was running, he felt difficult and stagnant and difficult to control.

If others were trapped in this state, they would probably have no choice but to use it. However, Zhang Yan has practiced many magical skills and will never be unimaginable.

He smiled coldly, and a trace of essence suddenly appeared in his eyes. With the mysterious skill, a blue light rushed out from behind him. This light resisted the yellow smoke and burst out infinite power from inside. This force was like the revival of all things in spring, and it burst out, pushing the yellow smoke out little by little. When it was about to be broken, his tongue burst into spring thunder, shouted loudly, and suddenly pushed out. He heard a loud bang, which actually broke through the smoke and escaped.

Zhuang Bufan took Zhang Yan and was flying across the clouds and heading into the door. Suddenly his arm was shocked, and he was caught off guard. He staggered on the clouds. He raised his sleeves and saw that he had broken a big hole. He couldn't help but change his expression. When he raised his head, he saw Zhang Yan standing a hundred feet away, bowing to him from afar, and sang: "Senior Brother Zhuang, thank you for sending me a ride, farewell!"

After saying that, he flew away with the sword lights and the Wei family and his son, and in an instant, it disappeared from the sky.

Zhuang Bufan looked at him walking away with a cold face, and he was helpless. He groaned softly, stepped on his feet, and turned around and left.

Zhang Yan's turn around this time was no longer stopped. The sword light flew like lightning and successfully arrived at Zhaoyou Tianchi.

Before he arrived at the cave, he dissipated the light on his body and ordered Wei Zihong to take two pills to resist the cold air in Zhaoyou Tianchi Mansion. After they transformed into the medicine, they rolled their sleeves and took the two to the main mansion.

After entering the twelve palaces, Zhang Yan sat down on the jade bed, called Wei Zihong to his body, and handed out another bottle of elixir and said, "Your mother is lying in bed for a long time. This bottle of elixir is a life that can replenish qi and disperse, can penetrate the qi and blood, relax the meridians and activate the meridians, remove defilements and turbidity. Remember to take one for your mother every morning and evening, and after a hundred days, you can walk around, which is no different from that ordinary person."

Wei Zihong was extremely surprised and knelt on the ground with gratitude and said, "Teacher is so kind, and I will never repay my disciple's death."

Others didn't know where Wei Zihong's mother was paralyzed, but Zhang Yan knew very well that Wei should have been injured by the divine light on his forehead. This was the case. However, with his pills to regulate his body and life, he would be fine in the future. He followed him and said: "I will teach you a magic trick first. After you write it down, you can go back to practice forever."

Wei Zihong knelt down and kowtowed, claiming that he was.

Zhang Yan bounced his fingers and sent out a talisman. After a moment, Liu Yanyi arrived at the hall and bowed and said, "My teacher summoned the disciples, don't you know what to order?"

Zhang Yan pointed at Liu Yanyi and said to Wei Zihong: "This is your senior sister. If you have any unclear aspects in your practice, you can ask her for advice."

Wei Zihong quickly bowed to Liu Yan according to the rules and said loudly: "Zihong has seen the eldest sister."

Liu Yanyi helped him and said softly: "Junior brother, please come up. There are five senior sisters above you. I will call you sixth junior brother. It is your blessing to be able to worship under your teacher. You must practice well in the future and don't let your teacher down."

When Wei Zihong first started, he faced his senior sister, only Nounuo said that he was.

Seeing that he was reserved, Liu Yanyi smiled and stopped talking.

Zhang Yan nodded. Now there are only a few disciples under his sect, which is rare. If he has free time, he will give a few words to give him a few words. However, as his cultivation level becomes more advanced in the future, there will be no fewer disciples. He will no longer take care of everything. He will teach the introductory mind method, and will only let the disciples with advanced cultivation in the sect do it for him.

Moreover, now he is the chief of the lower court. If he meets that suitable person, he will accept it as a registered disciple and send it to the lower court for practice. If he is really outstanding, he will definitely stand out from it. It will not be too late to teach the true Dharma again.

However, Wei Zihong is an exception. This person will take over the Taoist throne of the Yaoyin Sect in the future. Therefore, he does not need to follow this path. After the meridian is opened in the future, Zhang Yan will take him to see the real person of the leader and take over the inheritance of the Five Treasures, and then arrange specific practices.

Zhang Yan gave another explanation and ordered Shang Shang to come and take Wei Zihong and his son away to arrange a resting place.

He left Liu Yanyi alone and said, "Five years later, the master is in the big game, and I don't want to go there. If Senior Brother Huo sends someone to ask, you can say that I can go to seclusion and understand the mysterious skills. This retreat will take a long time. You need to keep your door carefully and not go out at will. Yanyi, as a great disciple, will be presided over all matters in the mansion. If you encounter someone who is unsure of your mind, you can discuss with Lady Luo. If necessary, you can ask Zhenren Lu to help."

Liu Yanyi said in a stern manner: "Yes, my disciple has recorded it."

After Zhang Yan finished giving instructions, he ordered her to step down, then picked up her pen, wrote three flying letters, and sent them to Shouming Palace, Danding Courtyard and Cangwu Mountain Lower Courtyard.

Now that the matter of the House of Revenue is in front of him, there are three deacons in charge, so it should be no worries. However, he thought it took him a long time to go into seclusion, so he needed to explain in advance where Mr. Peng and Zhou Chongju.

After handling a few things, he thought about what else was missing. After a change of thought, something came to his heart. He couldn't help but shake his head and said intimately: "I almost forgot about this matter, but I need to take care of it."

When he opened his meridians that day, although he received help from Beizhu, in order to cover up, he asked a subordinate of a small Han sect to pretend to borrow the jade liquid Huachi for use.

He promised that he would take two cents of his life. If there were outstanding disciples in his sect, he could introduce himself to his own sect to practice.

He accepted another disciple today, and he also remembered this.

However, if everything goes well in seclusion this time, he will need to go to Fuyou Tiangong to practice again, for fear that he will not have time to take care of this matter. If this Han disciple comes to him, he will not be able to lose his promise.

So after thinking about it, I wrote another letter and sent it to Lu Meiniang.

Today is a troublesome time, he tried not to let his disciples go out and walk. This woman is a real person in Nascent Soul, and even if she leaves the mansion, she will not be seriously injured. Leave this matter to her, so she can rest assured.

After the letter was sent, he sat silently for a moment, adjusted his mind and stood up to go into the mirror of the small pot.

After stepping into this world, he flew over and sat down in the bamboo building, raised his hand and waved his hand, and flew out two jade bottles, one left and one right in front of the couch. It was the gold and fire energy that Liu Yanyi had found.

Zhang Yan's mind was a moment, and with a finger, the jade bottle containing the essence of Gengxin metal trembled, and opened the bottle plug. The sharp gold energy was originally curled up inside, but suddenly lost its suppression. How could he stay there? A ray of phosus rushed forward, as if it was about to penetrate the bamboo building.

He was calm and opened his mouth and vomited. A ray of smoke as snow flew out, wrapping the golden energy. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out. He took a little help and sucked one of the strands into his stomach.

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed down the Dansha to suppress the remaining energy into the bottle. After a while, the bottle plug jumped and sealed again. The jade bottle shook for a few times before it stopped moving.

Among the five elements essence, the gold energy is sharp and the fire energy is irritating. These two energy are the most difficult to tame, especially the gold energy, which is not easy to bind. During the refining process, if you are not careful, you will fly away without a trace.

So Zhang Yan had already mastered three kinds of true lights. He was not a newbie, but had already become familiar with it. He subdued this golden energy smoothly.

Next, just follow the steps and refine the essence according to the magic trick.

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