Chapter 2 Quanzhen Apprenticeship

Wang Qiyun followed the Taoist priest and walked towards Chongyang Palace.

The construction of Chongyang Palace was completed only ten years ago. It has been expanded several times and is already quite large. The money left by Wang Chongyang has been almost consumed. If there is not enough money, it will be difficult to establish a sect.

After a while, I came to a large hall.

The Taoist priest turned to Wang Qiyun and said, "Little layman, please stay here and don't wander around. I'll go and report."

"Thank you so much, Taoist priest." Wang Qiyun said.

The Taoist priest entered the Chunyang Hall. Because the Quanzhen Sect belonged to the Taoist sect of Lu Dongbin, who was also called Lu Chunyang, the main hall of the Chongyang Palace was the Chunyang Hall.

This day is an auspicious day in the zodiac and one of the best days of the year for sacrifices. All the seven Quanzhen disciples are here to worship the tablets of Sanqing, Lu Dongbin, and Wang Chongyang.

The Taoist priest entered the main hall and said respectfully: "I am reporting to Master Qi, there is a child outside. His family was hit by the war and he came to Quanzhen alone to become his disciple. The disciple saw that he was pitiful and reported to Master Master on his behalf."

Ma Yu, who was meditating, opened his eyes, looked at the Taoist priest, thought for a while and said, "Well, just a few years after we started to accept disciples, we also accepted more than ten third-generation disciples.

I have many affairs and it is not convenient for me to accept disciples. Currently, all of my junior brothers, except Junior Brother Hao, have disciples. So, Junior Brother Hao, go and see how this kid is doing.

Tell him that all the disciples I have accepted as disciples in Quanzhen are monks, and let him think about it before he decides."

When Hao Datong heard this, he stood up from the futon and said, "Yes, senior brother, I'll go take a look."

The Taoist priest led the way, and Hao Datong followed him to the outside of Chunyang Hall. He could tell at a glance that Wang Qiyun was the boy who was apprenticed to him, just like the Taoist priest who delivered the message. Wang Qiyun did have a very different temperament, and he could tell at a glance even when he was among the crowd that he stood out a bit.

temperament.

Wang Qiyun looked at the dark silk and satin robe that was different from the other earth-gray robes, and thought with excitement that this must be one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen.

Immediately he knelt down and said, "I'm a junior from Hezhong Prefecture. My family suffered a military disaster... I came here to be my disciple! Please accept me as your disciple."

Hao Datong was stunned. He knelt down before he could say anything. He was a bit preconceived, but didn't it make this child even smarter?

At present, there are quite a few third-generation disciples of Quanzhen. There are only a few who are under the age of ten who can speak clearly this paragraph. With this, if there are no problems in the family and they have martial arts qualifications, they can be accepted as disciples.

not a problem.

Hao Datong said: "Little baby, do you know that I really belong to the Taoist sect. If you enter my Taoist sect, even if you are an incense Taoist, you will also be a monk. Have you thought about it?"

Wang Qiyun was stunned. He hadn't considered this yet. In The Legend of the Condor Heroes, almost all the seven Quanzhen sons drank wine and ate meat, but they didn't get married and have children.

Thinking that survival was a problem right now, he gritted his teeth and said, "I have already thought about it. I beg the real person to accept me as a disciple!"

Hao Datong nodded and said: "Okay, I think you are quite popular. I don't have any disciples at the moment. If your body is suitable for practicing martial arts and there are no other problems, I will accept you as my disciple."

After saying that, he came to Wang Qiyun's side. He pinched his pulse, and a breath entered his body, exploring along the tendons.

Wang Qiyun was a human being in his two lifetimes. Although his mental power was insignificant in front of the Ten Thousand Dao Code, even one use of his portable space would have negative effects. But compared to other people, it was already twice the number of others.

He could clearly feel the energy of this meridian.

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Dao Codex panel appeared in his mind.

"Age: eight years old

Realm: None.

Talent: Innate body.

Kung Fu: None.

Space: one tael of silver, eighty copper coins, two pieces of dried meat, two steamed buns, and a set of rags.

Discovered new unknown energy.

System detection: rough and chaotic low-level energy, this world belongs to superior energy, harmless to the body, it is recommended to ignore it."

Wang Qiyun looked at the system's evaluation without saying anything. He was very disappointed with the system. This system had no capabilities. It could only remind him to absorb the power of luck and refine the system. Nothing else worked.

What he didn't know was that he was just unlucky when he used blood to refine the system. The Law of Ten Thousand Daos is not a system. He is an innate treasure, and his complete body is the jade disk of creation, the supreme treasure of chaos.

Even fragments are innate treasures. For example, there was a powerful man named Donghuang Taiyi in the prehistoric times. His cultivation at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage took countless Yuanhui (one Yuanhui is 129,600 years) and he did not refine the innate treasure.

The most treasured Donghuang Bell (Chaos Bell).

As a mortal, he has no cultivation, so he can only refine it through the power of luck. Otherwise, with the cultivation of innate masters who have not been born in the martial arts for hundreds of years, he will not be able to refine the prohibitions of tens of thousands of laws.

The more Hao Datong looked, the more shocked he became. He gradually became excited and looked at Wang Qiyun with red eyes, as if looking at a peerless beauty.

Except for him, Hao Datong, all the Seven Quanzhen disciples practiced the Golden Pass Jade Locking Technique, and he practiced the Zixia Qi Gathering Technique.

Both martial arts are simplified versions of the innate skills, but the Zixiao Qi Gathering Technique was specially modified because Hao Datong was unable to practice the Jinguan Jade Locking Technique. In The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Hao Datong used the Zixia Magic Technique once.

Someone used it in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". He is Hao Datong, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen:

"Grandma Sun raised her head and saw that the man had white hair, white eyebrows, and a purple face. He was Hao Datong, who used poisonous smoke to drive away jade bees during the day."

Compared with Jinguan Suoyu Jue, Zixia Qi Gathering Jue is closer to the innate power and is more sensitive to innate qi.

Hao Datong felt the incomparable and pure innate energy, and he was so excited, "Hahaha!" He couldn't help laughing with inner strength.

In the Chunyang Hall, the other six people who were meditating and reciting Huang Ting's Quanzhen Seven Sons all opened their eyes.

Wang Chuyi said, "Senior Brother, Junior Brother, Junior Sister, listen to Junior Brother Hao's laughter. He must have got a good disciple. We might as well go out and have a look."

Qiu Chuji had just returned from overseas for a few days, and his character was even more generous. He said, "Of course, we must go and have a look."

Ma Yu nodded and walked out of Chunyang Palace with Wang Chuyi, Qiu Chuji, Tan Chuduan, Liu Chuxuan and Sun Buer.

Qiu Chuji looked at the excited Hao Datong and said with a smile: "Junior brother, tell me quickly, which disciple makes you so happy!"

Wang Chuyi also said, "Yes, yes, junior brother, we in Chongyang Palace have not been happy for a long time, let us be happy too."

Hao Datong didn't care about joking, and said excitedly, "Innate Qi, innate Qi, pure innate Qi, our Quanzhen sect once again shocked the martial arts world."
Chapter completed!