At this time, it was less than two hours before they went to Baiyun Temple and the Zhao family. The battles in the other three places should not have come to an end yet.
After leaving, several people did not return to the Three Swordsmen Association, but came directly to Xuantian Temple.
As soon as he entered the Taoist temple, Zhao Yuansong placed Zheng Wanrong under the statue of the main hall. The immortal figures from Yizhou are enshrined here. In addition, it is protected by the legacy of the founder of Xuantian Temple, which can make the state between life and death even more complicated.
A little more raw.
This is the insignificant effect reflected by the mysterious luck.
In addition, now that Zheng Wanrong has taken several elixirs that Ji Yuan personally refined, she only needs to take care of the wounds on her body, at least she no longer has to worry about her life being in danger.
At this point, almost everyone present retreated, leaving only Xu Qiqi to help treat the wounds.
"Master Ji!"
Several nursing staff came forward and shouted with gratitude on their faces.
Although they are the Zhao Family Nursing Home, they don't have much feelings for the Zhao Family. They just use people's money to do things with others.
On the contrary, it can be said that I like this young master of the Zhao family from the bottom of my heart, not just because he is often close to them on weekdays.
What's more, most of these people are middle-aged warriors who have been around a lot, so it's hard for them to look at women in the city. They don't have a son or a half at their knees, so they get closer to this lovely young master.
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Everyone originally thought that Zhao Yuebai was already in serious danger, but they did not expect that he was rescued by Shou Chaoge and Ji Yuan in the end, which naturally made these middle-aged men overjoyed.
Even Liao Qiming, the youngest of the four, felt the same way. From the day he became the Zhao Family Nursing Home, he loved this little boy as his own brother.
At this time, Ji Yuan walked into the small courtyard, made eye contact with them, nodded slightly, and then turned to look at the four senior brothers squatting outside the kitchen.
The oldest one in the middle is his senior brother Chen Shirong, on the left is second senior brother Liu Haoming, and on the right are third senior brother and fourth senior brother.
The four of them were supposed to go out. After all, they had accumulated a lot of rituals, but their master issued a grounding order and were not allowed to leave the Taoist temple at this moment.
And after the four Zhao family nurses came here, their already aggrieved mood naturally became even more aggrieved. They always felt that their Taoist temple had become a place where anyone could come.
It's a pity that they dare to be angry but dare not speak out. Although they are good at doing things, let alone fighting with others, they are not even proficient in catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits, so they can only accumulate resentment.
At this time, when they saw their junior brother coming back, everyone had a bad expression. It seemed that their temper could only be vented on this junior brother.
Ji Yuan glanced around and naturally saw the mood of the four senior brothers. He couldn't help but feel helpless at the moment and wanted to explain something. However, there were outsiders present, so it was difficult to speak on the spot.
After thinking for a while, he turned around and returned to his house, followed by several people behind him immediately.
When passing by the door, he took back the talisman on the door and then walked straight to his bed.
Now the hardwood bed was covered with three layers of thick quilts, and then there was the sleepy Zhao Yuebai, whose body exuded a strong sense of vitality.
Ji Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of the seven or eight-year-old boy, and then separated a ray of essence and penetrated the other person's body.
After a long time, he retracted his palm, a look of contemplation appeared on his face.
After meeting a group of people, he briefly described the boy's situation.
At this time, Zhao Yuebai's body was filled with frighteningly rich vitality, and it was extremely pure. I am afraid that even if he cuts off a pair of his hands and feet at this moment, it would take some time to grow them back on their own.
Of course, this is just a metaphor and it is impossible to actually do it.
In addition to this rich and pure vitality, Zhao Yuebai's Dantian Qi sea also contains mana comparable to the peak of the second realm.
These were all prepared by the old locust tree to seize the body for himself, but he did not expect that at the last moment, Ji Yuan's sword would kill the little bit of his spiritual light, and finally collapse between heaven and earth.
"As long as he refines it a little in the future, he can directly enter the practice without having to warm up the soul light."
Ji Yuan sighed, somewhat envious of Zhao Yuebai's opportunity.
The opponent's soul light has been warmed and nourished by special means, and finally the soul power extracted by the old locust tree was poured into it. There is no longer a need to read through the Taoist canon and use water milling to warm the soul.
This is also why, an evil creature that clearly has the peak of the second realm can only attack with its own body in the end, because its own soul has only a little aura left, and it can no longer control the rich magic power.
"As long as he spends some time, he can easily reach the second realm. As for how far he can go in this realm, it depends on how he refines this magic power."
Zhao Yuansong stepped forward to investigate, and then the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
I think he practiced diligently in the outer sect for more than ten years before finally breaking through the realm of life and death.
But the boy lying on the bed now only needs to refine the mana left by the old locust tree in his body, and he can easily reach the second level in a few years.
Even if the refining is a little rougher, it might be at least in the middle stage of the second realm, very close to the late stage.
And if the refining is more careful and pure, at least a mid-level second realm will be in hand.
The comparison between the two made Zhao Yuansong almost feel a little angry.
Bang!!!
Suddenly, three middle-aged nurses, led by the young nurse Liao Qiming, knelt down on one knee towards Ji Yuan who was sitting beside the bed.
"What are you doing?"
The little Taoist priest looked puzzled and didn't understand what the four people wanted to do.
The four of them looked at each other, and then Liao Qiming spoke: "Now that the Zhao family has been destroyed, there will be no possibility of reconstruction in the future. If this crisis passes, the imperial court will definitely liquidate all those involved."
"I beg you, Taoist Master Ji, to point out a clear path for us so that Young Master Yuebai will not suffer unreasonable suffering!"
After the words fell, the four people clasped their fists together, and then bowed to the end.
Seeing this scene, Ji Yuan felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He was just a little Taoist priest from a ruined Taoist temple. Even if he embarked on the path of spiritual practice, he only had a little fame in this three-acre area of Qianyu City.
Let alone the huge Chongqing Dynasty, even if it is a county, it is not a big figure at all.
"Actually, I think that if you plan to let Xuantian Guan return to Jiuxuan Sect, this Zhao Yuebai can just be accepted as a disciple."
Zhao Yuansong on the side suddenly showed a smile: "There is no need to say more about your own situation, and Zhao Yuebai is very good in terms of talent alone. Coupled with this kind of opportunity, it is still very possible for him to reach the third realm in the future.
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He stopped talking and did not continue.
But Ji Yuan already roughly understood what Zhao Yuansong meant from these few sentences.
If Xuantian Temple returns to the Jiuxuan Sect, even though it has the autonomy promised by the top management of the sect and a heritage mountain, its strength and potential will still be somewhat weak.
Compared with other sects that are full of talents, apart from Ji Yuan and his fifth senior brother Guo Tao, there is no one practicing in Xuantian Temple. This will undoubtedly attract the prying eyes of some interested people.
After all, the autonomy of a lineage and the inheritance of the mountain peak represent not only an honor, but also the annual supply of one-tenth of the resources of the Jiuxuanmen.
And if Zhao Yuebai is admitted as a disciple, there will definitely be one more second-level monk in the Xuantian Guan lineage within a few years. Coupled with Ji Yuan's talent, he may be able to break through within a few years.
As a result, there are two second-level monks in this lineage. Although they are nothing in the Jiuxuan Sect where masters gather, they are enough to preserve the resources they have.
Even after ten or even decades, Zhao Yuebai might be able to enter the third realm, regardless of other things.
And a Third Realm monk, even if he is placed in the turbulent royal capital, will become a hot shot and be snatched by all forces.
In addition to their status, monks in the Third Realm are also known as great masters. Their strength is enough to control the Great Chongqing Dynasty, or they can sit on one side for a certain force.
Just like the current situation in the county, if there is a Third Realm monk in charge, and the person who secretly plots it has been planning for hundreds of years, he will eventually put away all means and flee to his hometown in despair.
"A monk in the third realm, even in the Jiuxuan Sect, is qualified for the position of elder."
Jiang He muttered seemingly casually.
Although he is not an elder of the same lineage, his status is not low. Coupled with the killing power and strength of the Third Realm monks themselves, it is enough for Xuantian Guan, who has just returned, to gain a firm foothold in the sect.
There are so many benefits that cannot be counted in a short time.
The benefits here are not only for Ji Yuan and Xuantian Guan, but also for Zhao Yuebai.
Hearing this, Liao Qiming and the other four people's eyes immediately lit up, and they all looked at the little Taoist priest expectantly.
When Ji Yuan saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. How could he not understand the meaning of Zhao Yuansong's move? It was clearly to draw him towards Jiuxuanmen again.
"Whether Xuantian Guan should be allowed to return to the Jiuxuan Sect is not mentioned for now. We will discuss it after the current crisis is over."
He glanced at Zhao Yuansong, who was smiling all around him, looking quite helpless.
Then Ji Yuan continued with a serious face: "I am just a first-level monk, so how can I be qualified to accept any disciples?"
In his opinion, this move was somewhat misleading. It delayed Zhao Yuebai in vain, and may even affect the other party's future achievements.
However, Zhao Yuansong didn't take it seriously and even felt that Ji Yuan was asking for trouble.
"Do you really think that monks at the second level and above will be so easy to achieve?"
He shook his head and added some common sense to Ji Yuan.
Let’s not mention distant places, but taking the Dayu Dynasty as an example, most of the monks in the territory were in the first realm, and being able to reach the second realm was enough to get a title in the court.
Although this kind of title has no official or power, it only has a decent amount of tribute.
"Usually, there are only a few first-level monks in a first-class county. If you are lucky, there will be one or two second-level monks who are lucky enough to break through."
Zhao Yuansong smiled bitterly and said: "In some remote areas, monks of the first level are enough to establish a sect and become a generation's 'ancestor'."
Even in the Jiuxuan Sect, there are not many second-level monks, and there are only thirty or forty people who are able to break through the sky. This is still among hundreds of seedlings with talent for cultivation, and it takes ten or even decades to achieve this goal.
Only then can it be cultivated.
Furthermore, with Ji Yuan's current talent and his own good fortune, he is enough to become Zhao Yuebai's master.
Not to mention that in the next few years, he is very likely to reach the second realm. Even reaching the third realm is just a matter of time, and it will only take decades at most.
A master of the three realms before he is a hundred years old can already be said to be extremely talented and a true pride of heaven.
Regarding this point, Zhao Yuansong can be said to be convinced.
"You, you, in the final analysis, you still hope that with all the luck of Xuantian Guan, I can completely return to Jiuxuan Sect."
Ji Yuan laughed angrily, and then looked at Zhao Yuebai, who was still sleeping: "As for becoming a disciple, it is better to wait until he wakes up and understands what has happened before making his own decision."
In fact, after all, he was already a little moved, but he just couldn't do the kind of thing that forced others to do.
What's more, accepting a disciple must be voluntary by both parties, otherwise there will be constant troubles in the future, and there may even be things like deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, or cleaning up the family.
At this point, it is not like martial arts warriors who often recruit several or even a dozen disciples at once.
After thinking about it, he asked everyone to find a place to rest on their own without disturbing the sleeping boy. Then he got up and left, heading directly to his division's hut. This chapter has been completed!