Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't expect that Jiang Qingsong would give him such a heavy gift just after he accepted him as his disciple!
Although Yu Wen Zhouyuan had already obtained the Real Person Pill when he completed the mission of No Return Mountain Lingshi Ridge, Yu Wen Zhouyuan knew how precious this Real Person Pill was, and it could be sold for a sky-high price even in the market.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said hurriedly: "Thank you, Master!"
"Don't be polite to me, master! Now that I have become your master, I will protect you! You are my only disciple, so you must not embarrass me in the future!" Jiang Qingsong was very satisfied with Yuwen Zhouyuan's performance, so he said.
"This disciple will never let down his master's training!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"In seven days, you will carry this 'Phoenix Wings and Gold-plated Boring' to participate in the battle with the Sword Dao Sect. At that time, let the Sword Dao Sect and the masters of this sect see the majesty of my Jiang Qingsong disciple!" Jiang Qingsong
He patted Yuwen Zhouyuan on the shoulder and said.
"Yes!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Okay, if you have anything to do, go ahead and come to my master's place in the evening." Jiang said easily.
"Yes! Disciple sends Master a greeting!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said as he bowed to see him off.
Yuwen Zhouyuan saw Jiang easily go far away, he took a deep breath, figured out the direction and then headed towards the city of Bianzhou.
Soon Yuwen Zhouyuan came to Fangshi, and was about to go to Jin's business, but found that there was a place full of people.
"Everyone, watch out. Although the power of this 'Yellow Soup Wanli Xiang' won't kill anyone, it can make the opponent look embarrassed!" A voice came from the crowd.
Yuwen Zhouyuan squeezed over to take a look out of curiosity, and found a young man with the head of a deer in the crowd, holding a golden pellet in his hand to sell to everyone.
"You can tell me a thousand words, and then make a decision after seeing it! Come and let me demonstrate it to everyone! Give way, everyone, otherwise it will be bad if you get stained by this yellow soup and fragrance!" The young man with a deer head and rat eyes said on one side.
He yelled, holding the yellow pill in his hand and preparing to demonstrate it to everyone.
Everyone retreated, and after everyone had retreated ten feet, the young man with the deer head and rat eyes said: "Look! The yin and yang of all things in the world will be broken!"
After speaking, the young man with the deer-headed and mouse-like eyes raised his hand and sacrificed the yellow pill. At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan sensed a movement of real power in the young man with the deer-headed and mouse-like eyes. Then there was a loud "boom", and then a piece of yellow soup splashed out. At the same time,
A stench came overwhelmingly.
Yuwen Zhouyuan almost fainted from the stench! This is really a strange stench through the ages!
Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly held his breath, and when he looked again, he found that the yellow soup splashed out could not be cleaned up after it fell to the ground! And it was so disgusting that upon closer inspection, it turned out to be feces!
Only then did Yuwen Zhouyuan realize that this "Yellow Tang Wanli Xiang" was actually this thing! What a nice name hiding a smelly entity!
"I'll buy it!" came a familiar voice, and Yuwen Zhouyuan looked to see that it was Wang Zhonghui.
Then a few more monks came forward to buy it.
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze! There aren't many things. This thing costs twenty spiritual stones each, buy three and get one free!" The young man with a deer-headed and rat-like eye shouted while taking out several Huang Tang Wanli Xianglai from his storage bag.
On a whim, Yuwen Zhouyuan also stepped forward to buy three coins, and then stepped aside.
Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered that when the young man with a deer-headed and rat-like eyes secretly left a faint trace of spiritual power on the yellow pill when everyone bought it!
Is there something weird about this yellow soup Wanlixiang? An idea arose in Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart.
"Senior Brother Feng, how could you sell this 'Yellow Tang Wanli Xiang' to outsiders? If Elder Dongfang finds out, he will punish you!" A young man ran out and grabbed the young man with a deer-headed and rat-eyed young man.
"Good junior brother, if you don't tell me, who will know? Senior brother, I will go back after I get rid of these 'Yellow Tang Wanli Xiang' coins that have been hidden for many years." The young man with the deer-headed and mouse-like eyes said with a smile, while taking out the few coins in his hand.
Huangtang Wanlixiang" was handed to the person who wanted to buy it.
"Let's go quickly. Elder Dongfang will be in trouble if he finds out! Hurry up!" The young man said anxiously while pulling the deer-headed and rat-eyed young man named Feng.
"Okay! After collecting the spirit stone, I will follow my junior brother! Isn't it really just a battle with the Wuguang Sect in a few days? There is nothing to be nervous about!" The deer-headed and rat-eyed young man surnamed Feng muttered while collecting the spirit stone.
"Are these two people from the Kendo Sect?" After hearing the conversation between the two, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but feel moved.
When he wanted to step forward again, he found that the two of them had already entered the teleportation array in front. When Yuwen Zhouyuan arrived at the teleportation array, these two people had already left!
Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed, knowing that it was hopeless to look for him again, so he walked towards Jin's store.
After arriving at Jin's store, Yuwen Zhouyuan bought all the elixirs he lacked for refining the Transformation Pill, and then hurriedly left Fangshi and rushed to Wuguang Sect.
Back in the sect, Yuwen Zhouyuan prepared all the elixir for refining the Transformation Pill and vomited for a while. Seeing that it was already getting late, he remembered that his master Jiang Qingsong had made an appointment for him to go to his place at night. He stood up and walked back.
Rush to the mountains and rivers where you can relax and cultivate.
As soon as he arrived outside the cave where Jiang Qingsong practiced, the cave door opened with a creak, and then Jiang Qingsong's voice came from inside: "Yuwen Zhouyuan, you are very punctual, come in."
"Yes! Master!" Yuwen Zhouyuan agreed and walked in.
Entering the cave, Yuwen Zhouyuan found Jiang Qingsong sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, with a futon in front of him. The interior was extremely simple, and it looked like a place of ascetic cultivation.
"Sit down!" Jiang Qingxing pointed to the futon opposite and said to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Thank you, Master!" Yuwen Zhouyuan saluted and sat down.
"Yu Wen Zhouyuan, since you have become my sect, I will naturally teach you some skills as a teacher. However, the situation of our Wuguang Sect is different from other sects. The skills of the disciples are not necessarily the same as those of the master. I think what you have practiced
The exercises you have learned are good, you can learn them on your own, of course, if you are willing to practice the exercises taught by my teacher, your teacher will not hide your secrets," Jiang Qingshuo said.
"I have been practicing the exercises I am doing now for several years. It seems that the gain is not worth the loss if I change to other exercises. Therefore, I want to continue practicing. It will not be too late to change to other exercises when I break through to the real person stage." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"It's okay, you can't bite off more than you can chew. I'm glad that you have such an idea as a teacher. You don't need to learn the martial arts, but you can learn a little or two about the fighting skills. You can read these two spells carefully. I believe that in a few days
It will come in handy when fighting with the Sword Dao Sect in the future." Jiang Qingshu said, taking out a jade slip and handing it to Yu Wen Zhou Yuandao.
"Thank you, Master!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said as he took it respectfully.
"If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me at any time. If nothing happens, just go back." Jiang Qing said easily.
"Yes, disciple, resign!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said and retreated.
Yuwen Zhouyuan returned to his cave, took out the jade slip, put it on his forehead and started reading.
It turns out that what is recorded in this jade slip is indeed two extremely powerful basic spells - the power control technique and the giant surgery!
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan had practiced this kind of spell before, he did not expect Jiang Qingsong to give him these two basic spells, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of disdain in his heart.
But as he continued reading, he discovered that these two spells were actually different from those he had come into contact with. Both the explanation and application of force in the force control technique were far higher than the force control technique he had come into contact with!
The same goes for major surgery!
It turns out that this is really a rare magic! Yuwen Zhouyuan thought to himself.
At the same time, I gained a new understanding of Jiang Qingsong, from being disrespectful before, to respecting him from the bottom of my heart.
It seems that Jiang Qingsong really regards himself as his disciple, then I, Yuwen Zhouyuan, will also regard him as my master and fulfill the responsibilities and obligations that a disciple should fulfill! Yuwen Zhouyuan made a secret decision in his heart.
After taking a long breath, Yuwen Zhouyuan eliminated distracting thoughts and started practicing...
Seven days later, the bell in Wuguang Sect rang eighteen times, and the bell echoed throughout the mountains for a long time. The master of the sect, Master Zheng Dongjie, along with all the masters and their respective disciples, stood outside the main hall.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood behind his master, Jiang Rongsong, and looked around. He found that there were at least two disciples behind the other master uncles, and he was the only one behind his master, Jiang Rongsong.
While Yuwen Zhouyuan was looking around, a real master uncle shouted: "Look, it's coming!"
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked in the direction pointed by the uncle and found a black spot in the sky. The black spot moved extremely fast and appeared in front of everyone in a few breaths. Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly discovered that it was a black spot.
The giant scorpion was only about thirty feet long. This giant scorpion was completely green and black. It was flying on black clouds, accompanied by the faint sound of wind and thunder.
All the inner disciples of the Wuguang Sect took a breath of cold air and showed horror in their eyes. Some of the timid female disciples even had pale faces and weak breasts.
"What's all the fuss about? This giant scorpion just looks scary. If you each go up and stab it with a sword or chop it with a knife, it will definitely die!" A black-faced old man next to the sect leader shouted dissatisfied.
The black-faced old man's voice was loud, obviously wanting to be heard by the Kendo Sect members standing on top of the giant scorpion.
"Hmph! The Sword Dao Sect is always so high-profile and show off! Could it be that they are deceiving me that the Wuguang Sect does not have a spiritual beast to protect the mountain! His grandma is a bitch. If she has the chance, she will definitely kill this spiritual beast so that they can show off!" There was another one!
Uncle Master stared at the giant scorpion with flashing eyes and whispered.
Zheng Dongjie, the master of the sect, snorted coldly, raised his hand and shot out a silver sword light. The sword light shot into the sky instantly, shook violently in the air, then suddenly grew in size, and finally turned into a silver giant dragon, coiling over the Wuguang Sect and facing it.
The giant scorpion roared.
The giant scorpion immediately stopped and did not dare to step forward. At this time, a long laugh came from the giant scorpion.
"Fellow Taoist Zheng Dongjie, it is rumored that this Longyang Fairy Sword contains the soul of a dragon. Now it turns out to be true. Friend Zheng Dongjie's twenty-year deadline has come again. If my Swordsman Sect wins again this time, you, the Wuguang Sect, must abide by it."
Promise, not only will you take out the twenty-eight magic weapons that were stolen from our Sword Dao Sect back then! But you will also give us three hundred flying swords as an apology!"
The master of the sect, Zheng Dongjie, looked as usual, with no trace of emotion or anger, and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Dongfang, if the Sword Sect wins this time, we will naturally do as we promised in the past! But if we lose, your Sword Sect's technique of controlling spiritual beasts will not be used.
I have to give it!"
As he spoke, the silver dragon slowly dissipated and turned into a silver flying sword again and returned to the hands of the master Zheng Dongjie.
The giant scorpion then began to move forward slowly again, hovering in the sky above Wuguang Sect and then slowly descending. Except for Yuwen Zhouyuan, the inner disciples of Wuguang Sect involuntarily moved away to make way for an open space.
The martial uncles of Wuguang Sect frowned and glared angrily at their respective disciples.