Lin San nodded and handed the book in his hand to Li Mingfu.
Li Mingfu glanced at the book and was stunned: "Hunyuan Wuji Gong, why did you choose this one? Don't you know that this book has incomplete techniques?"
Lin San shrugged helplessly: "From the first to the third floor, only this half of the Hunyuan Wuji Gong can barely be considered a good skill. The rest are... rubbish." Lin San thought for a long time and only The word "junk" can be used to describe the skills from the first to the third level.
Li Mingfu twitched the corner of his mouth: "Since you have chosen this Hunyuan Wuji Kung, I can't say anything more. Just sign it." As he spoke, Li Mingfu handed over a writing brush and a piece of paper.
Lin San picked up the brush, signed his name with two strokes, and then left with half a copy of Hunyuan Wuji Gong.
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Before I knew it, a month had passed.
During this month, Lin San basically stayed in the medicine garden without going anywhere. He took care of the elixirs during the day and practiced the Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu in a thatched cottage at night.
The Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu is a profound skill. Lin San has been practicing for a month and has just mastered a little bit of it. According to the records on the book page, the Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu has a total of thirteen levels. The conditions for training are relatively harsh. First, he possesses fire. Spiritual roots, and secondly, the cultivation level must reach the early stage of Jindan. Lin San has just met the cultivation conditions.
To put it bluntly, Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu is a technique for increasing mana. Now Lin San only has the first seven levels of formulas in his hand, and the last six layers of formulas have been torn away. However, even if there are only seven layers of formulas, it is enough for Lin San. San has been practicing for a while.
On this day, Lin San took a kettle and slowly watered the elixir. The kettle contained not ordinary water, but dewdrops specially collected by Lin San.
"Junior Brother Lin," a sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind.
Lin San turned around and saw that it was Hu Yong: "Brother Hu, why are you here?" As he spoke, Lin San put down the kettle and walked towards Hu Yong.
Hu Yong smiled: "I'm here to inform you of something,"
"Senior Brother Hu, please speak," Lin San nodded.
"Several elders gave an order: At noon today, all the disciples of the Qingyue Sect should go to Wangyue Peak to welcome the leader out of seclusion." Hu Yong did not hesitate and directly stated the purpose of his visit.
Lin San was stunned for a moment: "Welcome the leader to come out of seclusion."
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the leader went into seclusion many months ago, and today is the day to leave seclusion," Hu Yong explained.
"I know, I will definitely be there when the time comes," Lin San nodded.
"Okay, you go ahead and get busy, I have to inform the other brothers and sisters," after saying that, Hu Yong left the medicine garden.
Noon.
A melodious bell sounded from Qingyue Sect.
Thousands of disciples slowly walked towards Wangyue Peak.
Wangyue Peak is located in the north of Kunshan. It is the highest peak in Kunshan. It is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. From a distance, it looks like a huge pointed cone.
An hour later, thousands of disciples all climbed up to Moon Watching Peak and formed three teams according to their cultivation level. The first team standing in front of the crowd only had more than 200 people, all of whom were at the Golden Core level. The second team was The third team is the disciples who are in the foundation stage of Qi training and cultivation, and the third team is the mortal disciples who have passed the examination and have just entered the Qingyue Sect.
Thousands of people stood quietly in the square of Wangyue Peak, and no one dared to speak.
"Whoosh whoosh," four golden lights suddenly flew from the sky. In the blink of an eye, the four golden lights fell on Wangyue Peak. The golden lights dispersed, revealing the figures of the four elders.
"Hello, elder," thousands of disciples greeted respectfully.
The four elders waved to the disciples and strode towards a stone house on the opposite side. When they were still ten meters away from the stone house, the four of them stopped.
At this moment, the door of the stone house slowly opened, and an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and an immortal style walked out of the stone house slowly.
"Welcome the master to come out of seclusion," the four elders bowed respectfully to the old Taoist priest.
"Congratulations to the leader for his successful exit from seclusion," thousands of disciples also bent down and shouted loudly.
The old Taoist priest who walked out of the stone house was none other than Master Qingyang, the head of the Qingyue Sect.
Master Qingyang looked around at the disciples present, and finally focused on the four elders: "Let the disciples disperse. You four come to my room. I have something to tell you," he said After finishing, Master Qingyang turned around and walked into the stone house.
The Great Elder Qin Hanwen waved to the disciples standing behind him: "Go back,"
The disciples responded and left Wangyue Peak one after another.
After all the disciples had left, Qin Hanwen led the other three elders into the stone house.
Master Qingyang was sitting on a chair, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, quietly in a daze.
"Master," Qin Hanwen called softly.
"Oh," Master Qingyang raised his head and glanced at Qin Hanwen: "You are here, sit down."
Qin Hanwen and other four elders sat on both sides of Master Qingyang in order.
"Master, have you gained anything from this retreat?" Second Elder Luo Lie couldn't help but ask.
The other three elders also looked at Master Qingyang nervously.
"Alas..." Master Qingyang sighed: "I have gained nothing at all. I am still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."
"Ah," Luo Lie was stunned: "This..."
"It seems to be God's will..." Master Qingyang showed a hint of helplessness on his face: "I have tried five times, but I have not been able to break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul and reach the late stage. Could it be that my qualifications are really too poor?"
"The qualifications of the leader are unparalleled. This is recognized in the Qingyue Sect. Even the Supreme Elder has praised the leader highly. The leader must not be discouraged. You still have a long life. You still have it." An opportunity to hit the late Nascent Soul stage," Qin Hanwen comforted.
Master Qingyang shook his head and said nothing.
"How about asking the Supreme Elder for help," Luo Lie suddenly suggested.
Qin Hanwen's eyes lit up: "Yes, it should be very easy to help the leader break through the late Nascent Soul stage with the Supreme Elder's heaven-defying magical powers."
Third Elder Li Qingying and Fourth Elder Guan Shanyue also nodded repeatedly.
Master Qingyang smiled bitterly: "The Supreme Elder has been away from the mountain for hundreds of years and has never come back."
"Ah, the Supreme Elder has left the mountain and traveled far and wide," Qin Hanwen and others looked surprised.
"Decades ago, there was still news from the Supreme Elder, but recently there has been no news at all," Master Qingyang said in despair: "I tried to contact the Supreme Elder, but unfortunately I didn't succeed. According to my guess, , the Supreme Elder has most likely left Fengyun Continent,"
"Now things are a bit troublesome," Qin Hanwen frowned tightly.
Master Qingyang was in a very bad mood at this time. He thought he could break through to the late Nascent Soul stage in this retreat, but he didn't know that he still failed at the last moment. It was really depressing. Master Qingyang has lived for more than 800 years. He is now 20 years old and has less than two hundred years left to live. Time is running out.