Yuwen Zhouyuan read the notice on the Immortal Fate Monument and listened to everyone's discussion. He knew that this was his opportunity and he had to participate. Only by becoming a disciple of the inner hall and receiving the attention of the sect could he have the opportunity to use the sect.
He used his own strength to rescue his parents from the Yuwen family.
"If you want to participate, those who have handymen must submit it first. I have to go to the handymen's office to hand over the handymen, and then sign up." Yuwen Zhouyuan muttered and walked towards the handymen's office.
Yuwen Zhouyuan found Senior Brother Zhao who arranged the handyman for him last time. After stuffing a piece of spiritual stone into his hands, Senior Brother Zhao quickly took back his handyman.
Then Yuwen Zhouyuan came to the registration office to participate in the Dongyang Monk Camp and signed up. At the registration office, he learned that there were still two months until the departure. In these two months, Wancaomen wanted to prevent these outer disciples from participating in the Dongyang Monk Camp.
They lost the respect of Wancaomen, and they were taught immortal skills by masters from the Zhenyuan stage.
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan has now mastered all Yan Junsheng's techniques, in order not to attract others' attention and to improve his knowledge, he participates in training every day.
Not to mention that these Zhenyuan period masters who explained the exercises were really serious about it. In just a few days, Yuwen Zhouyuan had a new improvement in both his knowledge and understanding of cultivation, especially his knowledge of immortal arts.
Usage has also improved.
After accepting Yan Junsheng's cultivation, things that I had never understood suddenly became clear to me.
More than a month passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Yuwen Zhouyuan was planning to go to Donghekoufang City again in order to prepare healing medicine for the front line.
When passing the village of Old Li Tou that he saved last time, he remembered that Old Li Tou said that his son Li Mingliang was in Songhe Hall more than ten years ago and later joined the monk camp of Dongyang Kingdom, so he asked Old Li Tou
Rush home.
"Young Master Yuwen is here. I hope you won't be offended because I'm late to welcome you." When Old Li Tou saw Yuwen Zhouyuan coming, he tiptoed over to welcome him and said with a smile.
"You're welcome, father-in-law. I came here mainly because I heard that your son participated in the Monk Camp of Dongyang Kingdom when he was in Songhe Sect. I also recently signed up to join the monk camp. I may meet him when I go to the border this time, but I don't know what he looks like.
"Look, if we meet on the front line, I might as well send a message to my father-in-law." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, Old Li Tou was moved with tears in his eyes. He kept thanking him: "It's rare that Mr. Yuwen still remembers Quanzi Mingliang. The little old man is very grateful. Quanzi just left home in time."
Weak Crown's appearance must have changed over the years, but there are three triangular red moles behind his left ear, which will not change under any circumstances."
"Okay, I made a note. If we meet on the front line, I will definitely tell my father-in-law that I miss him and ask Brother Mingliang to come back to visit me early." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"In that case, I would like to thank Mr. Yuwen." Old Li Tou said hurriedly.
"By the way, no one from the Yuwen family has come to trouble my father-in-law recently after I left, right?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.
"It's just that not long after the young master left, two people came. One of them was dressed like a young master, and the other one was Niu Dazhuang. They asked about the time when the young master left. Of course, the young man couldn't tell the truth. The man dressed like a young master was in the house.
I walked outside the house twice, then called Niu Dazhuang and hurriedly chased him. Mr. Yuwen and the others didn't catch up with you, did they?" Old Li Tou asked.
"Haha, no!" Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and replied. He knew that the two people were none other than Yuwen Yunfeng and Yuwen Yunfeng who intercepted him in the woods.
In order not to arouse Lao Li Tou's worries, he did not tell the truth. At that time, the two of them were already dead.
It's almost time now, and it's time for me to leave. This old man Li Tou treats me well, so I have to do something for him.
Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan took out a few pieces of low-level spirit wood from his arms, and then made several finger-sized wooden plaques while the spirit sword was flying. Then he released his vitality and divine thoughts, and kept playing out the magic formulas in his hands, and began to practice them.
Half an hour later, Yuwen Zhouyuan collected the exercises, then took out a small wooden sign, handed it to Old Li Tou and said: "Old man, this is a birth talisman I refined. I give it to you. If you have any problems in the future,
If it is in danger, just damage it and I will arrive as soon as possible!"
"Master Yuwen, what should we do?" Old Li Tou said.
"Old man, you must put it away, and remember to destroy it when there is danger! Please go back!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said back while striding forward.
"Master Yuwen, there are no eyesight on the front line, so be careful and take care!" Old Li Tou held the silver coins and the wooden sign in his hand and shouted to Yuwen Zhouyuan who was walking away.
"I will, please take care of yourself, father-in-law, we will meet again if we are destined!" After Yu Wen Zhouyuan said this, he never looked back and left decisively.
Yuwen Zhouyuan left the mountain village and rushed to Donghekoufang City on a familiar road.
When Yuwen Zhouyuan came to Donghekou Fang City, it happened that the time was not a large market. Apart from a few fixed shops, there were not many stalls selling elixirs and spiritual weapons. The underground exchange was not a market place.
The market is not open either.
So Yuwen Zhouyuan stayed first and waited for the Donghekou Fang Market market in five days.
After five days of patient waiting, Yuwen Zhouyuan finally arrived at the market fair, bought enough spiritual herbs and elixirs for refining elixirs, and bought a dozen offensive and defensive talismans.
The low-level spiritual stones were basically gone. Looking at the nearly two hundred mid-level spiritual stones in his hand, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought about it and gave up the idea of continuing to buy things.
Because this mid-level spiritual stone is not only worth one to a hundred, but more importantly, the spiritual energy contained in it is very powerful. It is very useful both in practice and in restoring true power after fighting.
Seeing that it was not long before he came out, Yuwen Zhouyuan rushed to Wancaomen Xianyuan Hall.
At dusk, when Yuwen Zhouyuan returned to the Xianyuan Hall, he learned that the fellow disciples who participated in the Dongyang Kingdom monk camp yesterday morning, led by the deputy hall master He Qiping, rushed to Dianbing Mountain to participate in the gathering.
After all, they had been gone for two days and one night, and it was too late to chase them now.
Yuwen Zhouyuan thought for a while that he should get up early the next day and rush to Dianbing Mountain alone.
Returning to his residence, Yuwen Zhouyuan sat cross-legged on the futon while practicing and waiting for dawn.
There was nothing to say all night. When the morning sun rose above the ground, Yuwen Zhouyuan just finished his work. He simply washed up, had some breakfast, and left the Xianyuan Hall.
We came to the official road to identify the direction, and then headed southeast.
Unknowingly, it was past noon, and Yuwen Zhouyuan was walking alone on the desolate ancient road. The empty mountain was silent, and the setting sun shone through the mottled branches of the trees, making the ancient road look even more desolate.
Occasionally, the crows of crows floated in the mountain breeze, which seemed so scary.
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan has now reached the peak of the ninth level of the Zhenqi stage, and if there is a chance, he can advance to the Zhenyuan stage, with more spells and spiritual weapons, this is the first time for him to walk in this wilderness.
I couldn't help but feel a little scared.
He tightened the baggage on his back and plucked up the courage to move forward. As he was walking, he suddenly heard a noise in the forest behind him. He turned around and saw a little white fox running toward him in panic.
, his body seemed to have been injured, his legs were limping, and there was still a little bit of bright red blood on his body, which made the originally snow-white fur look a little sad and beautiful.
The little white fox accidentally ran to Yuwen Zhouyuan's feet, turned over and fell down. It looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a pleading look in its eyes, as if asking Yuwen Zhouyuan to lend a helping hand.
Seeing such a cute little fox being injured, Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but feel sympathy. He stepped forward and picked up the little fox, and then said: "Little guy, why are you injured? Who hurt you?"
The fox seemed to understand Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, and it squeaked.
"I forgot, you are just a beast and can't speak, so let me check you out." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, carefully examining the white fox's injuries.
While Yu Wenzhouyuan was checking the white fox's wound, a man walked out of the woods in the distance. He saw a fierce look on his face, holding a polished sword in his hand, with a cow-heart bun on his head, and wearing a blue robe, but
He is a Quanzhen Taoist priest.
When the Taoist priest saw Yuwen Zhouyuan inspecting the little white fox's injury, he was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little scared, but after a while, his face turned happy, and without saying anything, he waved his sword and struck at Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was checking the wound of the little white fox. Suddenly, the little white fox let out a "squeak" and heard the sound of wind in his ears. Out of instinct, he hurriedly stood up and jumped.
Looking up, the Taoist priest had no intention of stopping and continued to charge forward. He didn't give Yuwen Zhouyuan any chance to breathe.
When Yuwen Zhouyuan stepped back, he saw the Taoist priest also taking a few steps back, and then threw the sword into the air, muttering something in his mouth, but saw the sword spinning twice in the air, emitting a dazzling light, and then heading straight towards Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Fly away.
Yuwen Zhouyuan used his "spiritual eyes" to see that this Taoist priest was also at the peak of the ninth level of the Zhenqi stage, and the sword turned out to be a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not dare to be careless, and immediately sacrificed one of his three spiritual weapons, the "Through the Heart Thorn", because this was the first time that Yuwen Zhouyuan fought with a high-level monk in the Zhenqi stage and sacrificed the "Through the Heart Thorn"
At that moment, he just happened to see the opponent's sword whistling in the wind. In a panic, he had to block it with "Through Heart Stab".
This was the first time Yuwen Zhouyuan used magic weapons to fight. He had no experience at all, and he couldn't predict the strength in a hurry. The other Taoist priest did it intentionally, so the sword he thrust was very powerful.
With a "ding!" sound, the two weapons collided together. Yuwen Zhouyuan only felt a strong force coming from the "Through Heart Thorn". He couldn't control it for a moment, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's body immediately flew up in shock.
Then there was a "pop" sound, and Yuwen Zhouyuan fell solidly to the ground.
But the little white fox limped up to Yuwen Zhouyuan, yelled "Zhi Zhi" at the Taoist priest, and waved its two forelimbs at the Taoist priest, as if to demonstrate.
The Taoist priest took back his sword, looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with a puzzled look on his face and said, "You monster, you know how powerful the Taoist master is. Hand over your two inner elixirs, and I will spare you the chance to die."
It turned out that this Taoist priest was a disciple of a sect in the world of cultivation. He had only been practicing for a few decades. However, he became obsessed with improving his skills. He refused to repent even after being preached to by his elders. He was even expelled for violating the sect's rules.