V3.Chapter 15

There was almost no suspense for Ye Wen to return to the head of Shushan, and none of the disciples under him could raise any objections.

After that, what Ye Wen had to do was crush a jade talisman in his hand, and then told everyone to go down to rest, and wait for Ning Ruxue, Xu Xian and a large group of people to come back before discussing business.

The jade he crushed was the talisman used to convey credit to Ning Ruxue and others. As long as this side is crushed, everyone holding another corresponding talisman will know that he has returned from the cauldron, and then put it down. The things at hand rushed back to Shushan.

It's just that I don't know how far these guys have run now, and it's impossible for Ye Wen to let a group of Shushan disciples wait here dryly, so he simply let everyone go and do their own things first. Some important people stay, talk to them first, and learn about the specific situation of the Shushan School today.

Sitting there, Ye Wen scanned down, and saw that the remaining disciples in the hall were basically his direct descendants! Except for Zhou Zhiruo and the others, there are also a few younger disciples. Ye Wen is very unfamiliar with these people, but now he wants to write down their appearance and names. In the days to come, he has to find out the nature of these disciples Even qualifications.

After looking around, Ye Wen first said to Nangong Huang: "Let me tell you first, have there been any changes in some of the internal powers of our Shushan faction?"

Among these juniors, although Zhou Zhiruo has been in charge of Shushan for many years, his thoughts are not as thorough as Nangong Huang's; Guo Jing is too honest, sometimes he can't understand the hidden meanings, so he can only ask and answer by himself.

So Ye Wen had no choice but to ask Nangong Huang, his nephew, because he was clever, and he could understand all the meaning and tell him everything he wanted to know as long as he said a little at the beginning.

"Nowadays, the Shushan School has an Iron Ware Pavilion. In addition to making weapons for the disciples of this school, it also has a lot of apprentices. Most of these apprentices will go down the mountain to open a blacksmith shop after finishing their studies. They make a living by making and repairing farm tools. Some of them stayed on the mountain and continued to serve the Shushan disciples."

At the beginning of the establishment of the Tieqi Pavilion, it was to ensure the swords of Shushan disciples, but now the situation is very different. This ordinary iron sword has long been unable to satisfy the Shushan faction who is preparing to gain a foothold in the fairy world. Ye Wen knows this in his heart However, if we can't find someone who knows how to refine magic weapons, I'm afraid the Shushan faction will be inherently weak in terms of weapons.

Even if he wants to buy magic weapons from outside, he still needs to know which family is the best for this business. Unfortunately, after he first arrived here, he devoted himself to meditation, and then he was busy with the affairs of Shushan, so he didn't know these things at all. Now he can only hope that Xu Xian and others can find out some useful information.

"If Junior Brother Xu can give full play to his invincible protagonist aura and bring me a grandfather who knows how to make magic weapons, it will be even more perfect!"

However, he also understands in his heart that this extravagant request is a bit too inconspicuous. If Xu Xian can really find such a person, it can only be regarded as an unexpected surprise and cannot be expected as a hope. The key lies in how he and others solve this problem .

"It's a pity! It won't be easy to solve in a while..."

Shaking his head helplessly, he just said: "Tell the Tieqi Pavilion not to build weapons for the time being. I think all the disciples in the faction have their own weapons, and it would be a waste to build more!"

Nangong Huang didn't ask anything, but Guo Jing said: "Don't you want to store more weapons for backup?" In the end, Wei Hong explained to himself, the fifth senior brother: "If you want to come to this fairy world, the weapons of mortals are nothing. That's why Master told Tieqi Pavilion to stop making weapons, so as not to waste time and energy in vain!"

"Oh!"

Not everyone in the hall could think of this level, so Wei Hong's words directly made everyone understand. Thinking that the weapons of themselves and others might become their weaknesses, many people frowned, a little more worried about their lives in this fairy world.

Seeing this, Ye Wen knew that if he didn't say something to cheer him up, the disciples might lose confidence and thus lose the motivation to fight. If that's the case, wouldn't it be useless to bring this group of people up?

"Don't be discouraged, even if you don't have a weapon, what's the use of it? In the past few decades as a teacher, there is no special weapon. The Zixiao Sword, which is only condensed with true energy, has also broken into this fairy world. !"

When everyone heard this, they turned their attention to the master (grandfather) unanimously, some of them felt reassured, some were curious, and some were a little bit puzzled.

Seeing this, Ye Wen had to explain: "After breaking the void as a teacher back then, I didn't come to this fairy world, but to another world! There are also countless ordinary people there. In terms of strength alone, they may not be as good as an ordinary person in our place. farmer!"

It was the first time for everyone to hear Ye Wen talk about these things, and there was a little expectation in their eyes, and they stood there quietly listening to Ye Wen's words.

"And in that world, a small number of people have embarked on the path of seeking immortality in pursuit of longevity! This group of people can be called monks, or practitioners. They were no different from ordinary people in the beginning. There is a difference, but as they practice for a long time, they will have great power, and when they cross a few thresholds, they will ascend in the daytime, come to the fairy world, and become a member of the fairy..."

Speaking of this, the disciples were slightly puzzled, because they didn't understand what Ye Wen meant by these words? Wei Hong said: "Could it be that Master has obtained some miraculous exercises, so..."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard the words, if Ye Wen had some mysterious skills or techniques that he could teach them, then they would not be completely powerless to protect themselves.

Ye Wen smiled: "Yes! No!"

Everyone was completely baffled by Ye Wen's words, but Ye Wen stood up with his hands behind his back, looking extremely awesome: "I didn't know the cultivation method of this cultivation world until I came to the cultivation world as a teacher. In fact, there are many kinds, and one of them is called Wuxiu, and the so-called Wuxiu... refers to those of us who practice martial arts!"

As soon as these words came out, the smarter people in the palace immediately understood what was going on, their eyes lit up, and they looked forward to the next words even more.

With a quick scan, Ye Wen had a general idea of ​​who in the palace had enough flexible heads: such as Nangong Huang, who had a smile on his lips, and presumably understood the key point.

Although Zhou Zhiruo had no expression on his face, his eyes sparkled, and he probably thought of it; the fifth disciple, Guo Jing, still looked like a curious baby. It seemed that although he was not young, he had a lot of experience, but these twists and turns He is still not good at things, and he is still waiting for himself to reveal the answer!

Wei Hong, however, frowned and loosened his brows from time to time...With his wisdom, he shouldn't be able to figure it out after thinking for so long, so the only explanation is that this disciple has too many distracting thoughts in his head, and he probably wants to digress, so he doesn't know at this time Why are things tangled!

Looking down, Liu Mengli's eyes were a little bit confused, but there was a flash of inspiration in the confusion - presumably this girl was inexperienced and knew very little, so she couldn't figure it out for a while, but she made a rough guess. Arrived something.

In addition, there are still people in the palace like that Zhou Guan - he is purely listening to the story, and doesn't bother to think about it at all! The old eunuch stood behind Wei Hong with low eyebrows and no expression on his face, probably trained in the palace for many years.

Li Xuan, who was sitting by the side, lowered his head and looked at the little ice crystals that kept moving around his fingertips. This thing kept swimming around his fingertips, nimble like a small fish. Whether happy or sad, there is no look of expectation. It was the two Tianshan disciples who were accompanying him behind him, looking at Ye Wen with wide eyes.

In addition, there are several Shushan disciples in the hall, and one of them was originally from the Yudong Sect, but later defected to the Shushan Sect, and was accepted by Nangong Huang as his own disciple to take care of him. He was also in the hall at this time, frowning thinking.

Besides these people, there was a middle-aged man who could attract Ye Wen's attention. He was tall and straight, and looked like a middle-aged handsome guy. The only thing that was a little peculiar was the pair of brows, which seemed a bit long. At this time, this person was wearing a Taoist robe, and now he was standing there indifferently, with a faint air of dust, which surprised Ye Wen for a while.

In the end, Ye Wen turned his gaze to Dongfang Kui who was standing beside him. This person... kept looking at him, and Ye Wen couldn't see what was in those eyes, which made Ye Wen afraid to look at each other.

These things seem complicated, but they are actually just what Ye Wen saw at a glance. There are not many people in the hall, but there are quite a few. This one glance gave him a general idea of ​​the outstanding people in the Shushan School. Understand, when teaching disciples in the future, these people will definitely be in the priority position.

"After learning a lot about the situation as a teacher, I found that in order to achieve longevity, most of the monks practice too much emphasis on prolonging life, increasing cultivation base, etc. They are not very proficient in fighting skills, so these monks and People rely on magic weapons to fight against enemies! For example, things like flying swords with spirituality!"

When it comes to magic weapons, everyone present has an impression. After all, there are similar legends and stories in the world of Kyushu Dingli, and some literati have specially written some strange stories and other things for sale. The things I carry with me are all magic weapons, magic weapons and the like.

So there is no one in the crowd who doesn't understand what this magic weapon means. In addition, Ye Wen specially cited the example of the flying sword, and everyone immediately had an intuitive impression - it's just something used to kill people!

Although thinking this way is a bit extreme, it is not wrong in essence, and there is no need for Ye Wen to correct it. After he finished speaking, he continued: "But the Wuxiu lineage is different! You can even use a pair of fleshy palms to forcibly shake the magic weapons of those monks... As my teacher, I have used these fleshy palms to destroy the magic weapons of countless people, so as long as you practice diligently, you don't have to worry too much about the problem of not having weapons !"

These words not only told them that they and others can be counted as that martial arts lineage, but also told them, "As long as you practice hard, you don't have to worry about weapons at all. If you really can't, you still have fists!" Our fists are very hard! '

After hearing this, all the disciples finally felt that their hearts were at ease, but some people still felt that it was a bit of a disadvantage for others to bombard them with magic weapons from a distance, but they only relied on their fists?

Ye Wen stared and reprimanded: "Have you forgotten what my Shushan school's unique knowledge is? If I practice it well, will I still be afraid of those trivial tricks?"

After being scolded by this meal, the big guy suddenly remembered that his Shushan School's signature skill is the sword control technique. Although it is a flying sword formed by condensing the true energy of the imperial envoy, with this move, it is not afraid that the opponent will hide far away Far away, he fought himself.

As if to give everyone more confidence, Ye Wen said again: "Besides, martial arts training to the depths is not completely limited to melee combat. It is no worse than the legendary technique!"

As if wanting to increase the persuasiveness of these words, Ye Wen took a step forward, made a slight semicircle with his left palm, and then slammed his right palm out. Everyone saw a burst of purple energy on Ye Wen's palm, and then a The ferocious dragon roared out of Ye Wen's right palm with its bloody mouth wide open. Everyone felt that after the dragon flew out, there was an invisible coercion in the whole hall, and some disciples with weak skills retreated unconsciously. After taking a few steps, there was no one in the direction Ye Wen slapped in an instant, and they all got out of the way.

"This is... the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

The disciples in the palace are all the current elites of the Shushan School, so they all know the unique knowledge of this Shushan School, and immediately turned their attention to the current school, Guo Jing, who is most proficient in this palm technique, saw Guo Jing's expression of admiration. Looking at the strength of Ye Wen's palm, he couldn't stop sighing -- he really knows the goods, so he can naturally see the power of Ye Wen's palm.

If it was just this kind of palm strength, Guo Jing thought he could do it, but it is definitely not as solid as Ye Wen's palm strength, and the dragon-shaped energy will not be like a living thing like a real dragon, let alone roar Let out the sound of the dragon's roar.

At the same time, with Ye Wen's palm, the dragon-shaped energy flew far away and remained undisturbed. Let alone Guo Jing, even Li Xuan's palm with icy cold air could not do this.

Just at this time, a crimson sword light suddenly flew in from outside the hall, and collided with that dragon force. When everyone didn't realize what was going on, they heard a loud bang, and then The vigor was scattered, and a fierce wind blew out of nowhere in the hall, which made everyone's cheeks hurt.

Only then did they come to their senses, and then turned their heads to look at the entrance of the main hall, only to see an extremely handsome and beautiful man standing at the entrance of the main hall, shaking his hands while complaining: "Brother, this way of welcoming is too warm, I can't bear it!" Stay!"

The person who came was undoubtedly Xu Xian, and Ye Wen didn't expect that when he was demonstrating to everyone, Xu Xian just flew over - the speed of his junior brother was indeed too fast, he just vaguely felt that Xu Xian was back, and it turned out that People are in front of themselves. Of course, this is also related to Ye Wen not fully paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Everyone in the hall opened their mouths wide, and many people's mouths formed a circle, but they didn't expect such a terrifying palm to be caught by someone! However, he turned his head and looked at Ye Wen, and saw that his face was relaxed. It seemed that that palm was just the product of his casual swipe, so it had such great power, but he didn't know how terrifying it would be to strike with all his strength.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard two shouts.

"Uncle!" "Master!"

Originally, there were some disciples who were about to rush into the hall when they saw a person suddenly barging in - even if they knew that it would be useless to rush up by themselves, at least they had to do this posture, but they happened to hear Guo Jing and Nangong Huang yelling this a voice.

This time they don't need to continue to charge, the relationship seems to be only in their twenties, and the beautiful woman who looks like a woman is also one of their own - or the master of the elder Nangong Huang, the junior of the master Ye Wen, so that is Their master uncle!

Xu Xian looked around, and found that there were not many people he knew. Among the people in the hall, he recognized Dongfang Kui and Zhou Zhiruo, and the rest couldn't tell who was who?

However, the two voices of Nangong Huang and Guo Jing still made him react, staring blankly at the white-haired, old and out of shape Nangong Huang, Xu Xian asked uncertainly: "Huang'er?"

"Master!"

Nangong Huang immediately knelt down in front of Xu Xian to kowtow to his master, but with his appearance, Xu Xian didn't dare to let him kowtow at all, for fear that this disciple would not be able to get up if he went down alone——Nangong Huang's current state Look, it does look a little too weak.

"Why do you grow up like this?" Xu Xian casually supported Nangong Huang with a gentle force, making him unable to kneel down. At the same time, in order to reduce the feeling of sadness, he directly asked with a smile, leaving everyone speechless The words: "Could it be that there are too many wives and concubines?"

"..."

Everyone in the hall was speechless for a while, and many younger generation disciples who had never met Xu Xian were stunned there, thinking to themselves: "This master uncle is quite casual!"

Ye Wen knew what Xu Xian was thinking, and waved to Xu Xian: "Come here, so that everyone can see your appearance clearly, and at the same time you come to recognize many juniors..."

Xu Xian smiled, and said to Nangong Huang: "Don't worry, now that Master is here, I will guarantee you to recover as soon as possible! It doesn't matter if you marry a few more..."

Nangong Huang smiled awkwardly, and then stood back to the original place. At this time, another indigo brilliance flew in and just stopped beside Xu Xian. Nangong Huang took a look, and then asked very uncertainly. He said: "Master?"

His voice didn't matter, but Huang Rongrong, who just came back and couldn't figure out the situation, was taken aback. She turned her head to look at Xu Xian, but everyone could see the meaning in her eyes: "Who is this old man?" what?"

"Master...I am Huang'er!"

"Ah?" Huang Rongrong was startled: "Why are you so old?"

She was already petite, but after the void was broken, her appearance became much smaller. At this time, she looked like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl. At this time, she looked like a naughty child, but when she thought of This person was the mistress of Nangong Huang, an old man who looked like he was about to die. Although everyone thought it was funny, they didn't dare to laugh because of their status. They just felt that it was very hard to hold back.

Ye Wen also felt uncomfortable, so he kept chanting silently: "If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not be shocked!" Unfortunately, it was useless to repeat it many times, so he had to spit secretly: "Damn it, the copycat failed!" (unfinished To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to *** (***.***) to vote for recommendation, ***, your support is my biggest motivation.)