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Chapter 893 Preparation before retreat

 At this moment, Liang Yan looked at the three groups of auras in the air, but his heart did not fluctuate much. Although the two treasures introduced by Yuan Ya Lao Dao just now were of extraordinary quality, they really did not have much appeal to him.

Let’s talk about the “Thunder and Fire Gold Bead” first. This magic weapon can activate the power of thunder and fire. At the early stage of the Golden Pill, it can deliver a full blow equivalent to the peak of the Golden Pill. It can be said to be a very heaven-defying magic weapon.

In the entire Nanchui, I am afraid that only the supreme elders of the Tongxuan Realm of the five major sects can refine this kind of magic weapon.

However, this magic weapon is as useless to the current Liang Yan. Since he cultivated Jian Gang, he has already held a killing weapon in his hand. Once the Mayfly Sword comes out, there is no way to compete with him, even Yang Yan, who is at the peak of the Golden Core

The old monster also died under this sword, so why do we need this "Thunder Fire Golden Pearl" that can only be used once after being warmed for a hundred days?

As for the second treasure, "Nine Songs Purple Spirit Pill", taking this pill can immediately increase the cultivation level of the Golden Pill monks for twenty years. It can be said to be a magical pill. I am afraid that the entire Yungang Sect only has this.

One grain.

If it were any other golden elixir cultivator, they would covet the "Nine-Tune Purple Spirit Pill", but Liang Yan would not.

He has the "Jue Tian Tao Foundation" in his body, which can swallow up the sect's luck and transform it into his own cultivation. After practicing Taoism for more than sixty years, he has already achieved the golden elixir.

This effect is too heaven-defying, so it is also controlled by the Heavenly Dao, and it is unable to take elixirs that enhance cultivation. This is the disadvantage of Juetian Daoji.

Therefore, although the "Nine-Tune Purple Spirit Pill" has endless magical uses, in Liang Yan's eyes, it is really no different from useless products.

Seeing that he was not interested in these two treasures, Old Taoist Yuan Ya was slightly surprised. After a moment of pause, he stretched out his hand, pointed at the treasure in the last cyan light group and said:

"This is the 'Nirvana Incense', which was passed down by the ancestor of my Yungang Sect. It has no fighting ability, and it cannot improve your cultivation, but it has an effect, that is, wearing it on the body can nourish one's own spirit.

Knowledge, and practicing the secret method of the soul will get twice the result with half the effort!"

When Liang Yan heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he thought to himself: "This thing is in line with my wishes. I major in swordsmanship. If I just talk about the offensive power, it is actually close to the monks in the Tongxuan realm. But

When it comes to the power of the soul, it is only mediocre. If I have the help of this treasure, it can make up for the shortcomings of my weak spiritual consciousness."

Thinking of this, Liang Yan didn't hesitate at all. He cupped his hands towards Yuan Ya and said, "Thank you, Master, uncle for giving me the treasure. I have made up my mind to get this 'Incense of Nirvana'."

When Old Taoist Yuan Ya saw that he had made up his mind, he nodded, raised his hand and waved casually, and the sandalwood pendant in the blue light flew out lightly, and finally landed in Liang Yan's hand.

Liang Yan stretched out his hand to take the "Incense of Nirvana", feeling happy in his heart. He took another step forward, bowed deeply towards the old Taoist Yuan Ya, and thanked him: "Master, uncle, I love you so much. I am grateful to you!"

Yuan Ya smiled and waved his hand and said: "When it comes to personal relationships, I do have some. After all, you traveled thousands of miles to find me the marrow cleaning glass, which greatly alleviated my pain."

When he said this, he paused and said: "But you have to know that the three treasures I just showed are all treasures of our Yungang Sect. In other words, you can work hard on your own, and you can cultivate them into gold in just a few decades.

Dan, become the first person in the history of our sect, otherwise even if I am the supreme elder, I would not be able to give this treasure to you at will."

Liang Yan nodded slightly after hearing this. In the world of cultivation, strength must always be respected. This is an eternal law. If a sect's rewards and punishments are unclear and all the disciples are lazy, then no matter what the sect's background is,

No matter how deep it is, there is still the worry of death in the end.

"The way to practice is to sail against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat! This disciple understands this principle well and will never dare to disappoint the high expectations of his master and uncle. From now on, he will definitely practice hard and diligently." Liang Yan took a deep breath and said with a serious face.

"good!"

Old Taoist Yuan Ya smiled slightly, and then slowly spoke: "During the Yungang catastrophe fifty years ago, our Yungang Sect suffered heavy losses. Only four of the eight former peak masters survived, including Pu Nansheng now.

With Shen Tusu, there are still two vacant peaks. I want you to take charge of one peak. What do you think?"

Liang Yan didn't expect him to say this. You must know that being in charge of a peak in Yungang Sect is a powerful right. Not only does it have countless resources, it can also study the sect's secret books, which is something outsiders can't even imagine.

What a great thing.

But this matter was not suitable for Liang Yan.

He plundered the Galaxy Palace and the Monster Tribe's treasure house, and had no shortage of resources at his disposal. Although the more spiritual stones the better, there were many trivial matters that came with it after becoming the leader of the First Peak.

For example, opening a dojo, teaching the Dharma, recruiting disciples, mentoring disciples, many troublesome things, and occasionally participating in major decisions of the sect, these are not what Liang Yan wants.

What he wants now is to find a place to quietly practice in seclusion.

After Liang Yan stood there and pondered for a moment, he cupped his hands and replied: "Thank you, Master, Uncle, for your love. It's just that my disciples have only a limited amount of practice, lack of experience, and are not yet proficient in Taoism. How can they dare to accept disciples shamelessly? Let alone those who are above me."

There is also Master Yu Xuanji, he is the leader of Guanyu Peak, how dare a disciple to take charge of a peak and discuss friendship with my master?"

After Yuan Ya heard this, he took a deep look at Liang Yan and saw that his expression was sincere and did not seem to be hypocritical. He couldn't help but frowned and thought to himself: "I don't think this guy is lying. Could someone really let him go?"

Yifeng is not the right leader and wants to be an ordinary second-generation disciple?"

He pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and said: "Well, everyone has his own ambitions. Since you don't want to be the master of this peak, the old Taoist won't force you. From now on, when you practice in the sect, if you encounter any bottlenecks, you can go directly to

This 'Wuxia Peak' came to me, and the old master will not be stingy with his advice."

"Thank you, uncle!" Liang Yan nodded and respectfully bowed to him as a disciple.

"Okay, you can leave now."

Yuan Ya waved his sleeves, and the expression on his face returned to calm.

Liang Yan didn't say much when he saw this, and quietly backed out of the cave entrance. Just as he left, the upside-down waterfall closed again, and the entire "Flawless Peak" twisted and swayed, and disappeared in mid-air a moment later.

"Tongxuan realm monks are really good!"

Looking at the empty sky, Liang Yan thought to himself. In fact, after entering the cave, he had been quietly looking around and secretly comparing himself with this great uncle.

"Even if he is seriously injured now, I'm afraid I still can't defeat him with my current strength."

This is the conclusion Liang Yan finally reached.

After he cultivated the golden elixir, he became more competitive. Knowing whether to achieve the golden elixir or not was a big gap on the road to cultivation.

Liang Yan was born as a swordsman, and he had acquired the "Dao Sword Sutra", "The Wuxiang Sword Sutra" and other peerless secrets. He also had magical weapons in his hands. He could kill monks in the middle stage of Juyuan Realm or even in the late stage of Juyuan Realm during the foundation stage.

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However, he has been cultivating to the late stage of the Juyuan Realm, and it is difficult to cross the level to compete with the golden elixir monks. This is because once the golden elixir is completed, the magical power and strength will change drastically.

Liang Yan has accumulated a lot of experience. After achieving the Golden Core, he is no longer afraid of any Golden Core monk. Especially with the increasing refinement of his Mayfly Sword, he can now kill famous demon cultivators like Old Monster Yang Yan.

So the first time he saw Yuan Ya Old Dao, he was not in awe, but secretly calculating in his heart, what were the chances of winning if he faced off against this great uncle?

However, after countless deductions, Liang Yan still came to a conclusion in his mind, that is, judging from his current strength, it should be difficult to defeat this seriously injured uncle.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan suddenly smiled and said to himself: "Liang Yan, Liang Yan, why do you have such a desire to win for no reason? Being brave and ruthless is not the road to immortality. You must be careful to stray into it.

Wrong path!"

After saying this in his heart, without looking back, he pinched the technique with one hand and left the back mountain of Yungang Sect with a ray of light.

After Liang Yan left Yungang Zong Hidden Peak, he did not immediately rush back to his "Danyang Peak", but came to the "Tianwu Pavilion" in Zhaoxia Peak.

He has now gathered all the materials and can proceed to the second stage of condensing the sword pill at any time, which is the "opening" stage of the "sword seizing method".

As the name suggests, "opening the furnace" means placing the flying sword in the furnace and refining it repeatedly. After refining the sword eighty times, the furnace is opened and the sword is taken out.

It's just that this "smelting furnace" is not an ordinary weapon-refining furnace, but a formation barrier made from the secret methods of the Taoist Sword Sutra and various heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

The materials he collected in the Galaxy Palace have already met most of the needs for sword refining. The remaining four materials are Yuanshi Grass, Celestial Silkworm Secret Sand, Poisonous Dragon Ghost Egg and Golden Phoenix Dew. The first three are also made up in the sect.

And the last one was taken back from the treasure house of the North Sea Demon Clan.

Now Liang Yan has everything ready, except for some special formation equipment. These equipment are all recorded in the secret book of "Tao Sword Classic" and are not ready for use.

So he went to the Tianwu Pavilion, spent a lot of spiritual stones, invited several fellow disciples who were skilled in weapon refining, and began to build special formation flags and formation plates according to his requirements.

After explaining these junior brothers in detail, Liang Yan took advantage of the escape light and hurriedly left Chaoxia Peak and came to the White Tiger Pavilion of the sect.

Baihu Pavilion is the place where Yungang Sect issues sect missions. When he first came here, he was still a young Qi Refining monk, and the first mission he took was to "guard the Sword Pavilion".

Now that he is here again, Liang Yan is already the Jindan elder of Yungang Sect. He is not here to accept tasks, but to issue tasks.

From top to bottom, Baihu Pavilion has three lists: gold, silver, and yellow. After Liang Yan entered the White Tiger Pavilion, he went directly to the "Silver List" on the second floor. There was a hunched old man sitting on the wooden table behind the list.

He was so sleepy that he didn't even look at the disciples who came to take over the mission.

Liang Yan smiled, walked in front of the old man, and only released the breath from his body for a moment, waking the man up from his dream.

The old man was slightly startled, quickly wiped his saliva, stood up from behind the wooden table, and said with some fear: "Disciple Ma Xiaoyuan, I don't know if it is an elder from the sect who came here. It is disrespectful. Please forgive me!"

"Ma Xiaoyuan?"

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

When he first came to Baihu Pavilion, he met an enthusiastic senior brother named "Ma Xiaoyuan".

At that time, I didn't know anything about how to accept sect tasks. It was this "Senior Brother Ma" Ma Xiaoyuan who explained to him what the three lists of gold, silver and yellow were, and how to distinguish between sect tasks and personal tasks.

Looking back on Ma Xiaoyuan back then, he was full of energy and high spirits. After all, he joined a large sect such as Yungang Sect at a young age, so he naturally had great ambitions in his heart.

But who would have thought that time is not forgiving, and now sixty years have passed, and the high-spirited disciple still failed to build the foundation of the spiritual platform, and is still stuck in the realm of Qi refining.

If a monk cannot cultivate the foundation, he will still be a mortal after all. The most he can do is strengthen his body and live a hundred years without any disease.

Sixty years have passed, and today's Ma Xiaoyuan is no longer the high-spirited young man he was back then, but has become an old man with a hunchback.

He was not successful in cultivating Taoism, and he was undisciplined. He was unwilling to go down to the mountain to manage the secular property of the sect, so he found a job in the sect, which was to register tasks.

This job is not only leisurely, but also some of his fellow disciples come to him to deliver some spiritual stones, elixirs, etc. in order to know the status of the mission in advance on weekdays. Ma Xiaoyuan is also happy to beat the autumn wind.

His heart for the Tao had long since been completely wiped out. On weekdays, he would either chat nonsense with his younger disciples, or lie drunk in the mountains, watching the ebb and flow of the tide. He just felt that his life was over, and it was quite sad.

Carefree

After Ma Xiaoyuan saw Liang Yan, he didn't seem to recognize him. He just stood aside in fear, fearing that he would be punished by the elder for being lazy and sleeping just now.

Naturally, Liang Yan would not care about such a trivial matter. He glanced at Ma Xiaoyuan and could still vaguely recognize some traces of his past, and felt a little sad in his heart.

"You don't have to panic. Liang is here just to release a task and needs your help to register."

Seeing that he did not embarrass himself, Ma Xiaoyuan couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said respectfully: "Please give me the elder's instructions, and the disciple must record it in detail."

"Um."

Liang Yan nodded and said: "I need twelve foundation-building monks who are proficient in formations and very sensitive to spiritual power to serve as my sword-making boys and assist me in presiding over a formation. The reward for the task is

Eight hundred spirit stones and one 'Rongling Pill' for each person."

"Rongling Pill? This is an excellent elixir that can assist monks in the foundation-building stage to compress and purify their own spiritual power. It can also be of great help in gathering energy and returning to the origin in the future. Uncle Master is really generous! Since he is willing to take out this kind of elixir,

"Elixir, then this task will probably be overtaken by others." Ma Xiaoyuan flattered her without leaving a trace.

Liang Yan didn't pay much attention to this. He just smiled slightly and carefully explained some related matters. After seeing Ma Xiaoyuan post his task on the silver list, he nodded, turned around and walked out of Baihu Pavilion.

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