Bai Qi was writing the talismans. Although his spiritual energy was consumed a lot, he did not show any signs of fatigue. Master Zimei walked into the room and saw that Bai Qi had entered a wonderful state. During the process of writing the talismans, he was already learning these things.
The original meaning of the talisman.
This is a state that can only be achieved by condensing spiritual thoughts and forming a Yin Shen. Seeing Bai Qi sitting upright at the table, Master Zimei has a calm temperament, and he feels a little happy in his heart. This young Qi Refiner has a mellow temperament, without any evil spirit.
The qualifications are so good that if you are accepted into the school, you will be able to transform into a god within ten years.
If you become a disciple of yourselves and have a sufficient supply of elixirs, it will only take two or three years to enter the state of becoming a god.
It would be a pity to send such talented and beautiful people to the outside world for training.
He was about to enter the blessed land of the sect and try to advance to the immortal position. Before that, it was fate that he could meet this young man to teach him the Taoism.
"What's your name?" Master Zimei interrupted Bai Qi. Bai Qi suddenly stood up, withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and saw a Taoist with long eyebrows standing behind him, with a square appearance.
"Hui Immortal Chief, Xiaodao Qingmingzi, is a casual cultivator." Bai Qi put down his pen and bowed.
"Qingmingzi? Who gave you the Taoist title?" Master Zimei was a little disappointed. If Qingmingzi already had a Taoist lineage, it would be difficult for him to switch to his sect. What he wanted was a direct disciple, not a registered disciple.
of.
"It was my mother who caused it. She...has passed away." Bai Qi looked sad.
Master Zimei was not able to show joy, so he said warmly: "Qingmingzi, is what you said true?"
"I don't dare to deceive the immortal. The immortal can review the spiritual knowledge of the minor ways." Bai Qi replied calmly. What he said was of course the truth, not half false, but he did not mention who his father was.
Master Zimei did not dare to be careless and continued to ask: "Then who is your father?"
"I don't know either. My mother only said that she was not from Zhongzhou, but she was a swordsman. But she has been dead for many years."
Master Zimei's eyes flashed with light, but he was really checking Bai Qi's spiritual thoughts to see if there was any deception. After checking, Master Zimei didn't find any abnormality. This Qingmingzi's parents are dead and he has no family or sect, but he can do it.
Accepted as a direct disciple.
If you enter the inner gate first, you will still need to undergo three years of trials outside, which is a waste of time.
"Qing Mingzi, I am Zimeizhenren, the elder of the inner sect of Yunmeng Sect. Are you willing to join my sect?"
Bai Qi was overjoyed and said, "The student is willing."
"Then you come directly with me, you don't have to go with those people." Zimei Zhenzhen said, and directly released the Taoist skills. Bai Qi felt dizzy. He had already left the room and was carried high into the sky by Zimei Zhenren.
"Zihong, you are coming too." Master Zimei said. From the palace, the female cultivator Zihong also flew into the sky. In a purple-red escape light, the three of them disappeared into Huangshi City.
Bai Qi could not feel anything in the outside world in the escaping light. The purple-browed master was already a great monk in the late stage of returning to the void, and would enter the realm of Hedao at any time. The flying speed of this purple escaping light was even faster than most
Sword cultivators can fly even faster with their swords.
It is still very easy for Zimeizhen Zimei to control light-escape flight with two people. Although a Qi practitioner of his level cannot climb mountains and seas, he still has no pressure to carry three to five hundred people. Not to mention the physical bodies of Bai Qi and Zihong.
It is as light as the weight of an insect when the Tao method is operating.
Bai Qi couldn't see outside, and Master Zimei had no intention of talking about sex. This place is not too far from Yunmeng Sect, less than a thousand miles. Master Zimei's escape from light only takes half an hour to arrive.
"Who is it?" In the void ahead, there was a loud shout, like Hong Zhong Dalu. Bai Qi didn't realize it in the escape light. If he hadn't been protected by the escape light, he would have been knocked out of his mind after this shout.
"It's me who brought a child and planned to accept him as a disciple." Master Zimei was not angry at all. If he brought an outsider here, he would be questioned. Even if he was the leader, he could not bring anyone into the hinterland of the sect casually.
"It turns out to be Uncle Zimei, please..."
Before the man finished speaking, Master Zimei had already thrown something out of the light. After the man looked at it, he let Master Zimei enter Yunmeng Sect.
Along the way, Bai Qi knew nothing about the outside world, had no way of investigating, and had no idea how he entered the Yunmeng Sect.
Master Zimei obviously would not let Bai Qi know the internal situation of Yunmeng Sect before Bai Qi officially became a disciple. Dunguang flew across a vast water area and arrived at a towering mountain peak.
Surrounded by water, the area is huge, with dozens of peaks scattered in an orderly manner.
After lowering the light, the three of them landed outside a medicine garden. This medicine garden was located on the top of a peak and was not large in area. Behind it was a series of contiguous monasteries.
Master Zimei said: "This is my residence. Yunmeng Sect has five lakes and seventy-two peaks. My place is the most secluded. I only have two disciples. Counting you, there will be three. You come with me
, only after becoming a disciple can I talk to you about the affairs of the sect."
Master Zimei said, and was about to take Bai Qi into the monastery.
Bai Qi hurriedly said: "Chief Immortal, wait a minute, Qingming has something to say."
"Hmm? You tell me."
"Qingming is originally from the demon clan. He was tempered by his mother and learned some demon clan techniques. I wonder if the Yunmeng Sect can tolerate this?"
Master Zimei smiled and said: "So what about the demon clan, it's better to refine the cross bones, but it's a bit troublesome to learn the demon clan's Taoism again. But it won't affect your elixir formation. Your senior brother is a demon clan, come with me.
"
Master Zimei said as he led Bai Qi into the monastery. Inside the monastery, the space was vast and overlapping, completely different from the small ones seen outside. Bai Qi thought he had entered the magic mirror.
"There are five lines in the Yunmeng Sect. In fact, there is not much difference. My lineage is inherited from the White Fox Immortal of Qingqiu City in ancient times. Speaking of which, he is also an Immortal Emperor of the Demon Clan."
Master Zimei said, walking forward, and in a blink of an eye, he led Bai Qi and Zihong through an unknown amount of space and came to a stone tablet. The stone tablet was more than thirty feet high, with ancient tadpole characters densely written on it.
Master Zimei pointed to a place in front of the stone tablet. Bai Qi knelt down on the ground. Master Zimei said: "Qingming, if you come under my door, you will have no regrets in life or death. Do you know that the path to immortality is elusive?"
"Disciple knows."
"There is only one rule in my sect: fellow sect members are not allowed to kill each other. Can you abide by it?"
"Same disciple?"
"Your senior brother and sister, and the other Yunmeng Sect monks are over ten thousand. If there is a fight, I can't control your methods."
Bai Qi then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I understand, and I am willing to abide by it."
"Then you accept the punishment." Master Zimei said, carefully took out a piece of purple jade and handed it to Bai Qi.
This ceremony was very simple, but it tested Bai Qi's ability. Bai Qi took the purple jade. The purple jade was square, with a fox carved on the front, nine tails, and blue eyes, shaped like an inkstone.
Bai Qi sent his spiritual thoughts into the purple jade, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning, leaving a talisman seed in his spiritual thoughts. This is the true inheritance of Zimei Zimei. If Bai Qi's previous words were deceiving, this one
The lightning will kill him and his soul will be scattered. Bai Qi is a serious disciple, and this lightning condenses the Taoism of Zimeizhen for him. In the future, if he continues to practice this Taoism, he will be able to ascend to the immortal position.
However, only sects with ancient true traditions have such means. Ordinary sects can only slowly assess the character of their disciples before granting them Taoism.
Master Zimei saw that Bai Qi had condensed the talisman seeds in the shortest time, and he felt happy in his heart. This student really lived up to his expectations. In this way, all his Taoism has been taught, and he can practice Taoism with peace of mind.
"This is the Purple Fox Seal of the Nine Heavens, Qingming. In the future, when you reach the stage of becoming a god, you can integrate it into your Dantian and use it as a natal magic weapon. You can continue to practice it. If there is nothing better, you can always carry this with you. It has many wonderful uses.
If you can achieve higher things yourself, this can also be used to teach your disciples."
Zihong looked on with envy, but he didn't feel any jealousy. When she entered the academy, she got the White Fox Xuanshui Flag, which was not much worse than the Nine Heavens Purple Fox Seal. It was also more convenient for fighting.
Bai Qi felt grateful and didn't know what to say.
He originally thought it was a very dangerous thing, but in the end, his encounter with Zimei Zhenren actually led him to embark on a Yangguan road. However, Zimei Zhenren's strength was not as good as that of Jin Huang. He wanted to take revenge, but his days were still long.
Far away. The King of Jin lost his kingdom, but his skills were no different from those of an immortal.
Fortunately, the bloodline of the demon clan has not been completely cut off. Bai Qi's character is not rigid, but very free and easy. He can afford to wait for such things and knows how to take advantage of the situation.
After paying homage to the master and paying homage to the ancestors who had ascended to immortality in the past, Master Zimei took Bai Qi out of his residence and sent him to the room next to him.
The space in this room is not small, but there are no overlapping and complicated formations.
Bai Qi looked at his huge room, the warehouses and alchemy rooms, as if he was in another world.
Bai Qi put on the Yunmeng Sect robe prepared for him by Master Zimei, and was very emotional. This robe is a top-grade magic weapon. The most important thing is that with this robe, he can go in and out of the Yunmeng Sect.
.Otherwise, if you leave this mountain peak, you will be killed by the patrolling disciples.
"Qingming, you don't know how to fly yet, let your senior sister take you to the Yanshui Palace of Yunmeng Sect, and read the Taoist scriptures first. There is no need to study there. If you like anything, let your senior sister help you use the jade slips.
Record it and come back to study. My teacher is good at swordsmanship and alchemy. Your temper may not be able to endure alchemy. I will major in swordsmanship in the future. I will go find a sword fetus for you."
"Thank you, Master." Bai Qi thanked him again, and the Zimei Master turned around and left, leaving Zihong beside Bai Qi.
In Huangshi City, Zhu Yong was successfully accepted into the outer sect and became a registered outer disciple of the Yunmeng Sect. But when he found out that Bai Qi was missing, he was a little disappointed. Could it be that Bai Qi lacked qualifications and was refused entry?
The more Zhu Yong thought about it, the more he regretted it. If he had known he was in Peach Blossom Town, he would have taken the risk to kill Bai Qi and seize the Anti-Scale Spear.
No one else knew about Bai Qi's possession of the scale-reverse spear. The more this happened, the more regret Zhu Yong felt in his heart.