"My dear, Xia Rong, Taoist friend, I am polite. May I ask why you came to visit me?" The young woman has a pretty face, is wearing a goose-yellow Taoist robe, and has long hair tied back with a Taoist hairpin. She is quite delicate.
Su Yuheng also bowed and responded: "Su Yuheng, a poor Taoist, heard that the noble sect is familiar with immortal magic, so he came here to ask for immortality."
At this moment, he was using his divinity to cover up his demonic aura, and all his spiritual power was concentrated in the demon pill, making it difficult for outsiders to see through his true cultivation.
Therefore, in the eyes of these Taoists, he is no different from ordinary people. At most, he has a special temperament and looks quite miraculous.
"Sorry, our sect no longer recruits new disciples."
Xia Rong shook his head and sighed softly: "The leader of our sect passed away half a year ago. Now there is no monk in the foundation-building realm in the sect. I'm afraid it will be difficult to give you guidance."
Su Yuheng's heart suddenly sank.
Cultivating the Tao has always required at least one Taoist who is in the foundation-building realm to be in charge of a Taoist sect in order to be recognized by many Taoist sects in the outside world.
Zhengqi Dao now has no leader at the foundation-building level, and only two or three kittens in the Qi-refining stage are left, so it is naturally difficult to continue.
Su Yuheng had ignored this point before, so wouldn't his trip have been in vain?
The most important thing is that there are not many suitable Taoist schools like Zhengqi Tao.
A monk in the foundation-building realm can live for at least three to four hundred years. Even if he is injured secretly due to fighting, his life will not be less than two hundred years.
Therefore, it is extremely rare for situations like Zhengqi Dao to be suitable.
Su Yuheng asked again with some reluctance: "What if I practice it on my own after joining your sect? Isn't this also okay?"
The so-called self-cultivation means that after worshiping the sect, you only need one volume of exercises as the foundation of practice. You do not need any external things given by other sects or the guidance of the teacher.
Su Yuheng's words to this point were undoubtedly extremely sincere.
After all, after entering into cultivation, if one does not have outstanding talents, it will be difficult to improve one's cultivation with this method of cultivation.
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Our sect no longer accepts any disciples." Xia Rong looked at Su Yuheng carefully and finally shook his head slightly.
"There are many Taoist sects near Jiannan Road. You might as well find another one to try..." After a kind reminder, she turned around and walked back.
"What if I can use a magical medicine as a ceremony to become a disciple? I wonder if I can get started?" Su Yuheng shouted from behind.
It is really not easy to come across a Taoist school as suitable as Zhengqi Tao. If you miss it, it may be difficult to find it again.
Xia Rong stopped, looked at him helplessly and said, "It's not about this..."
But before she could finish speaking, another voice rang.
"Don't you kid understand human language?"
Under the Taoist Hall on the other side, the middle-aged Taoist wearing a mysterious robe said impatiently: "If you don't accept it, you won't accept it. Get out of here, Taoist Master! I don't want to repeat it a second time, Taoist Master!"
Such words made Su Yuheng's face suddenly turn cold.
"snort!"
Taoist Xuanpao seemed to see that Su Yuheng was still unwilling to give up. He stood still and couldn't help but snorted coldly. He raised his hand and shot out a dark evil aura from his sleeve, hitting Su Yuheng's face directly.
"Fourth Uncle!"
When Taoist Xuanpao spoke up, Xia Rong's face looked a little unsightly. Now that he had made a disagreement and wanted to hit Su Yuheng hard, his expression changed, and he quickly raised his hand to stop him, but was slowed down.
One breath, it was already too late.
"Today I will let you know what the heavens and the earth are!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned.
Because Su Yuheng looked indifferent, he casually waved his sleeves and a wave of spiritual light surged out from it, directly washing away the evil spirit that hit him. The remaining force remained unabated and rushed straight towards the Xuanpao Taoist in the Taoist Hall.
go.
Taoist Xuanpao's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly released a small shield from his sleeves, which instantly transformed into a layer of spiritual light and green jade, protecting him.
After the wave of spiritual light washed over it, it was knocked out of several small cracks by just one encounter.
But in this way, he successfully blocked Su Yuheng's offensive, which lacked stamina.
There was a hint of surprise on Su Yuheng's face.
Although he casually used the spiritual energy in his body to do it this time, and it didn't have much power, it was obviously enough to deal with these cultivators who only had the ninth level of Qi refining.
I just didn't expect that the other party actually had a spiritual weapon in his possession and successfully blocked his method.
I just don’t know the grade of this spiritual weapon...
After Taoist Xuanpao saw several cracks on the green jade, a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face. However, when he saw that the wave of spiritual light could not keep up, he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, after taking the small shield back into his hand, he saw that there was no aura on it, and his spirituality was lost. It was obvious that he was embarrassed to use it again, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of physical pain.
After seeing this scene, the other two Taoists on the side were also dumbfounded and a little surprised.
As for Xia Rong, who was about to take action, he was very surprised at first, and then a strange look appeared in his eyes. He kept looking at Su Yuheng up and down, as if he had discovered some treasure.
"It turns out he is a fellow Taoist. I was mistaken before." In the Taoist temple, another older Taoist narrowed his eyes.
He had no idea that Su Yuheng, who seemed to be just an ordinary person, could actually be like this, easily defeating his junior brother's methods and even destroying a low-grade spiritual weapon.
These methods are definitely peers at the ninth level of Qi refining.
So after I thought I saw Su Yuheng's true cultivation level and figured out what was going on, I quickly calmed down.
"Fellow Daoist Cheng!" Taoist Xuanpao looked at the small shield in his hand with regret, then gritted his teeth and looked at Li Dao hatefully, and finally looked at the older Taoist.
Obviously he wanted the older Taoist to stand up for him.
Su Yuheng didn't care at all, his expression didn't change at all.
If he hadn't used the name of Zhengqi Dao to establish his identity and gain a foundation in the practice, he might have directly killed the three people in the Taoist temple due to his temper, instead of simply letting them go.
"Okay, two senior uncles."
Xia Rong's attitude seemed to have suddenly changed, and she said coldly: "Let's just talk about this today. You have also seen that I need to prepare the apprenticeship ceremony for the new disciples, so please come back."
It seemed that the scene just now made her change her mind and prepare to take Su Yuheng in as an apprentice.
When Su Yuheng heard this, his heart moved involuntarily, and he looked over and looked at Xia Rong who was standing aside.
"Xiao Rong, you..." The older man narrowed his eyes, as if he was about to say something.
"Now that I am the head of the sect, do you think I have any objections?" Xia Rong looked coldly at the older Taoist priest.