Chapter 4

Late at night, ye Chen jumped out of Xiaoling garden and found a secluded place. Then he crossed his knees on the rocks and quietly speculated on the mystery of Danhai real fire.

Since he got the real fire, he Ye Chen has benefited a lot. First, he restored the elixir field, and then opened up the Dan sea. His true Qi was also refined and refined. It can be said that his foundation at this time is even stronger than that in Zhengyang sect.

"Really extraordinary." Ye chennan said, and then closed his eyes to nourish his mind.

Soon, the thin aura of heaven and earth gathered together and formed a whirlpool of aura centered on him, which was absorbed into the body through acupoints all over his body, then poured into the Danhai sea, and then refined by the Golden real fire.

On the other hand, he divided the real fire into innumerable channels, which were infused into the meridians or wrapped up the bones to refine the muscles and channels.

Over time, in the subtle influence, his meridians have been widened and become flexible. His bones have been tempered by true fire, and their defects have been smoothed, and they have become smooth and flexible with a little bit of golden light lingering on them.

I don't know when, he just jumped off the rock and quenched his body with real fire, which made him feel more comfortable than ever before.

"Good." A roar heartily, ye Chen step down, the true spirit rush forward, gather in the palm, even between the fingers there is a trace of lightning swimming.

Run thunder!

With a big drink, he slapped his hand at a rock.

Boom!

The strong wind with thunder, the rock will beat the crack.

This palm technique is an attack metaphysical skill he has experienced. Its name is "running thunder palm". It has the potential of running thunder and the sound of thunder. It is powerful and domineering.

Because of this, when using this technique, one should have a high demand for physical strength. Otherwise, a tyrant's thunder running palm may hurt his own meridians, muscles and bones as well as his enemies. This is the disadvantage of hegemonic metaphysics.

However, for him, this disadvantage can be completely ignored.

With real fire quenching, his physical strength, meridian and bone toughness can completely ignore the self injury of running thunder palm.

Whoa!

Deeply spit out a breath of turbid gas, he then took out Zhang Fengnian to his file to open to see.

Hengyuezong is divided into internal and external doors.

The outer gate is divided into one hall, one hall, two gardens, three peaks and eight pavilions.

First Hall: law enforcement hall, if the elder has any fault, it will be handed over to the law enforcement hall.

Hall 1: commandment hall. If a disciple is at fault, it will be handled by the discipline hall.

Two gardens: lingcao garden and lingguo garden.

Three peaks: Tianyang peak, Diyang peak and Renyang peak are the three main peaks in the outer gate of Hengyue.

Eight pavilions: Lingqi Pavilion, library Pavilion, Lingdan Pavilion, Wanbao Pavilion, Qiankun Pavilion, mission Pavilion, intelligence Pavilion, and Jiuqing Pavilion.

But the inner door is one hall, one hall, two gardens, seven pavilions and nine peaks.

In comparison, the inner gate is less than the outer gate by a Lingdan Pavilion, but there are six more main peaks.

"The same as Zhengyang sect." Ye Chen touched his chin, and he was once a disciple of Zhengyang sect's intelligence Pavilion. In addition to practice, he collected some simple information. Because of this, he went down the mountain for the last time and was broken by the disciples of Qingyun sect.

However, as a disciple of the Zhengyang sect's intelligence cabinet, ye Chen is keenly aware that the Hengyue sect is just like Zhengyang sect. It looks calm on the surface, but it is turbulent in the dark. The secret fighting among various factions has never stopped.

I don't know when, he just collected the file and stretched out a hard stretch, and then he returned to xiaolingyuan and fell asleep.

A night without a word, the twinkling of an eye dawn.

Early in the morning, the East just emerged a touch of red, ye Chen then opened his eyes.

With a long breath of turbid breath being vomited out, he turned over and jumped out of bed. His face was ruddy and his spirit was full of energy. Even his breath was thick.

After a simple breakfast, ye Chen walked out of xiaolingyuan.

In the eye, there is an extremely long stone ladder, straight to the top of Lingshan, until it doesn't enter the cloud, ye Chen has not seen the end.

Take a deep breath, ye Chen raised his feet step by step, each step can deeply feel the vast and majestic air coming in.

At the last step, ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at the world in front of him. In the distance, the mountains were green and ancient trees were towering. The aura was hazy and dense, and the clouds were full of mist. There were cranes dancing in the clouds from time to time.

"I found the feeling of being in Zhengyang sect." Ye Chen a smile, greedily sucks the aura that flies in the air.

As Zhang Fengnian told him the route, ye Chen went to one side.

morning is the most pure spirit and the essence of the sun and moon. When ye Chen walks all the way, he sees many diligent disciples sitting on the rocks, so that ye Chen walks past them, and they just glance at it hastily.

Turning a few turns, ye Chen came to a loft named Jiuqing Pavilion.

There are three or three disciples coming in and out of Jiuqing Pavilion. Every disciple will look up and down when he sees the fresh face of Ye Chen. However, when he discovers that ye Chen has only one condensing gas, he will show his disdain."Here it is." Ye Chen looked up at the attic, stepped in and handed over his recommendation letter.

In the lobby, the one who received the letter was an elder in Qingyi. When he heard that Zhang Fengnian had introduced him, the elder in Qingyi did not forget to look up and down at Ye Chen, and then he opened the letter.

When the elder in Qingyi looks at Ye Chen, ye Chen is also watching the elder in Qingyi of Jiuqing Pavilion.

"This man is too... Too lawless." Secretly smack tongue, this is Ye Chen heart can't help but say so.

I don't blame him for this. The main reason is that the elder in green is too twisted. His eyes, nose and mouth are all slanting. Moreover, they are not inclined to one side. He has a strong impulse to go up and straighten him up.

From the body of the elder in green clothes, ye Chen looks to the other side.

In addition to the elder in Qingyi, there are three people sitting here. One has a big belly, the other is as thin as firewood, and the third is normal. They have a good conversation. It seems that they are not such elders, but come to visit.

These three people are the first of the three main peaks of the outer gate of Hengyue sect: Zhong Laodao, Ge Hong and Qingyang Zhenren.

After reading the letter, the elder brother in green handed the letter to the other three people and said with a smile, "three senior brothers, who would like to be the master of Ye Chen's little friend? This is introduced by Zhang Fengnian. Give him some thin noodles."

"Oh? It's fresh. " The three looked at the letter in turn, and then looked up and down at Ye Chen.

"How old are you?" Zhong Laodao, who has a big belly, looks at Ye Chen.

"Sixteen."

"Sixteen." Zhong Laodao's eyebrows raised. "It's only at the age of sixteen that you can get a heavy breath. You're so gifted... Tut tut!"

Said, Zhong Laodao has a dry cough, has already got up, patted his big belly, said, "that, my tianyangfeng still has something to do, I'll go first."

Before the words fell, the fat old Zhong ran out of the hall. He was afraid that the elder in green would drag him back to take ye Chen as his disciple.

After Zhong Laodao left, Ge Hong also stood up, with his hands on his back, and disdained to glance at Ye Chen, "my Yangfeng does not collect waste."

With that, Ge Hong also walked out of the hall.

In the hall, there is only the elder in Qingyi. Zhong Laodao and Ge Hong run away. The elder in Qingyi has to put his eyes on the real man Qingyang. "Elder martial brother Qingyang, you should sell me a thin noodles and take him away!"

The immortal Qingyang frowned, then shook his head gently, and said, "younger martial brother Qingyi, he is far from qualified to enter Renyang peak. I can't promise him. His talent is too poor."

"This

"I have something else to do. Let's go first." With that, Qingyang immortal also gently brushed his sleeves and walked out of the hall like a gust of wind.

The first of the three main peaks of Hengyue Zong left one after another. The purpose was obvious. They didn't want to take ye Chen as his apprentice.

Ye Chen understands this very well. It can be imagined that a 16-year-old monk's accomplishments are just condensing Qi. How bad should this talent be? If he is not well trained as an apprentice, he will not be laughed at by others?

However, if you let them know ye Chen's real talent, I don't know if they will come back to rob.

The three left one after another, and the elder in Qingyi was extremely embarrassed.

Looking at Ye Chen under the hall, the elder in Qingyi coughed and said with a smile, "little friend, it seems that you can only be an intern student. Are you willing?"

"Internship on internship, maybe one day I will become a full-time."

"That's good." The elder in Green took out a white jade card from his sleeve, and then his true spirit haunted his fingertips. He engraved the word Ye Chen on the jade card. Then he handed it to Ye Chen and said with a smile, "little guy, this is your jade card."

In addition to these, the elder in Qingyi also took out a jade bottle. Although the jade bottle was sealed, ye Chen could still smell the smell of medicine. Needless to say, there was spirit liquid in the jade bottle that was helpful for cultivation.

"Because you are an intern, you don't have the Hengyue skill and the Hengyue Taoist robe, and you can only get one bottle of this jade spirit liquid."

"Thank you, elder." Ye Chen took over the jade spirit liquid, for these, it is not very concerned.

"Well, go to the spirit ware Pavilion and get a spirit tool." The elder in green smile, said also did not forget to pat Ye Chen's shoulder, the voice is gentle, does not have the slightest strong person's dignity, "the little fellow, diligently, after three months sees you performance."