Late at night, Ye Chen jumped out of the small spiritual garden and found a secluded place. Then he crossed his legs on the rock and quietly pondered the mystery of the Danhai True Fire.
Since he got this true fire, Ye Chen has benefited a lot. He first repaired his Dantian, and then opened up the Danhai. It was even stronger during the Yangzong period.
"It's really extraordinary." Ye Chen murmured, then closed his eyes to rest, his mood clear as never before.
Soon, the thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together, forming a whirlpool of spiritual energy with him as the center. It was pulled by him, absorbed into the body through acupuncture points all over the body, and then poured into the Dan Sea, and then tempered by the golden true fire.
On the other hand, he divided the true fire into countless channels, either injected into the meridians, or wrapped around the bones, and used it to temper the muscles, bones and meridians.
Over time, his meridians were widened and became pliable, and his bones were tempered by real fire, and the flaws were smoothed out, becoming smooth and pliable, with a little golden light lingering on them.
At some point, he jumped off the rock, and after tempering his body with real fire, he felt unprecedented relief.
"Very good." With a hearty roar, Ye Chen took a step forward, his true energy surged and gathered in his palms, and there were even traces of lightning moving between his fingers.
Thunder!
With a loud shout, he slapped a rock with his palm.
boom!
The strong palm wind brought thunder and cracked the rock.
This palm technique is a mysterious attack technique that he has gained through experience. Its name is Thunder Palm. It has the power of thunder, the sound of thunder, and is powerful and domineering.
Because of this, the use of this technique requires high physical strength. Otherwise, while hurting the enemy, Ba Lie's Thunder Palm may also hurt his own meridians and muscles. This is domineering. Disadvantages of occult arts.
But this drawback, for him, is completely negligible.
With the True Fire Tempering Body, the strength of his body, the toughness of his meridians and bones can completely ignore the self-inflicted damage caused by the Thunder Palm.
call!
After taking a deep breath, he took out the file Zhang Fengnian gave him and opened it to read.
Heng Yue Sect is divided into inner and outer gates.
The outer gate is divided into one hall, one hall, two gardens, three peaks and eight pavilions.
Hall 1: Law Enforcement Hall. If the elders make mistakes, they will be dealt with by the Law Enforcement Hall.
Hall 1: Discipline Hall. If a disciple makes a mistake, 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 at the outer gate of Hengyue.
Eight pavilions: Spiritual Weapon Pavilion, Library Pavilion, Lingdan Pavilion, Wanbao Pavilion, Qiankun Pavilion, Mission Pavilion, Information Pavilion, and Jiuqing Pavilion.
But the inner gate has one hall, one hall, two gardens, seven pavilions, and nine peaks.
In comparison, the inner gate has one less Lingdan Pavilion than the outer gate, but has six more main peaks.
"No different from the Zhengyang Sect." Ye Chen touched his chin, and he was once a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect's Information Pavilion. In addition to practicing, he collected some simple information on weekdays. Because of this, his last After going down the mountain, his Dantian was broken by a disciple of the Qingyun Sect.
However, as a former disciple of the Zhengyang Sect's Information Pavilion, Ye Chen was still keenly aware that the Hengyue Sect, like the Zhengyang Sect, seemed calm on the surface, but secretly there were turbulent undercurrents and clandestine fights between various factions. , has never stopped.
At some point, he collected the files, stretched hard, returned to the small spiritual garden, and fell asleep.
There was no words all night, and in the blink of an eye it was dawn.
In the early morning, as soon as a touch of red cloud appeared in the east, Ye Chen opened his eyes.
With a long breath of turbid breath, he turned over and jumped out of bed. His face was rosy, he was full of energy, and his breath was much thicker.
After simply eating some breakfast, Ye Chen walked out of the small spiritual garden.
As soon as he saw it, there was a strangely long stone staircase that led directly to Lingshan. Ye Chen had not seen the end until it submerged into the clouds.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen raised his feet and walked up step by step. With every step he took, he could feel the vast and majestic energy coming towards him.
Taking the last step, Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at the world in front of him. The mountains in the distance were vigorous, towering ancient trees, the spiritual energy was hazy, the clouds were filled, and cranes danced by from time to time in the clouds.
"I have found the feeling of being in Zhengyang Sect." Ye Chen smiled and greedily sucked in the spiritual energy flying in the air.
Following the route Zhang Fengnian told him, Ye Chen walked towards Yifang.
Early in the morning, when spiritual energy and the essence of the sun and moon are at their purest, Ye Chen walked along and saw many diligent disciples sitting cross-legged on the rocks, absorbing and practicing, so much so that when Ye Chen walked by them, they only glanced at them briefly. One glance.
After turning a few corners, Ye Chen came to an attic called Jiuqing Pavilion.
There were disciples coming in and out of Jiuqing Pavilion in twos and threes. When every disciple saw Ye Chen's unfamiliar face, they would look up and down. However, when they discovered that Ye Chen was only at the first level of Qi Condensation, they would also show disdain.
"This is it." Ye Chen looked up at the attic, walked in, and handed over his letter of recommendation.
In the lobby, the person receiving the letter was an elder in Tsing Yi. When he heard that Zhang Fengnian had introduced him, the elder in Tsing Yi didn't forget to look up at Ye Chen and then opened the letter.
When the Qingyi elder looked at Ye Chen, Ye Chen was also secretly watching the Qingyi elder from Jiuqing Pavilion.
"This man looks too... too lawless." Ye Chen secretly smacked his tongue, this was what Ye Chen couldn't help but say in his heart.
It's not his fault, it's mainly because the elder in green is too twisted. His eyes, nose, and mouth are all slanted, and they're not slanted to one side. He has a strong urge to go up and straighten them. .
Looking away from Elder Qingyi, Ye Chen looked to the other side.
In addition to the elder in Tsing Yi, there are three people sitting here, one is pot-bellied, one is as skinny as a stick, and the third one is quite normal. They are chatting happily. It seems that they are not such elders, but just come to visit.
These three people are the first of the three main peaks of the outer sect of Hengyue Sect: Zhong Laodao, Ge Hong and Qingyang Zhenren.
After reading the letter, Elder Qingyi handed the letter to the other three and said with a smile, "Three senior brothers, please discuss who is willing to be the master of little friend Ye Chen. Zhang Fengnian introduced him, give him some Thin noodles.”
"Oh? This is quite new." The three of them looked at the letter alternately, and then looked at Ye Chen up and down.
"How old are you?" The pot-bellied Zhong Laodao looked at Ye Chen.
"Sixteen years old."
"Sixteen years old." Zhong Laodao raised his eyebrows, "You only reached the first level of Qi Condensation at the age of sixteen. Your talent is too... tsk tsk!"
After saying that, Zhong Laodaoyou coughed dryly, stood up, patted his big belly, and said, "Well, I have something to do at Tianyang Peak, so I'll leave first."
Before he finished speaking, the fat Zhong Laodao had already slipped out of the lobby, fearing that Elder Qingyi would drag him back to accept Ye Chen as his disciple.
After Zhong Laodao left, Ge Hong also stood up, clasping his hands behind his back, and glanced at Ye Chen disdainfully, "I, Yangfeng, don't accept waste either."
With that said, Ge Hong also walked out of the lobby.
Elder Qingyi was the only one left in the lobby. Zhong Laodao and Ge Hong fled back and forth. Elder Qingyi had no choice but to focus on Master Qingyang, "Senior Brother Qingyang, just treat me like a thin noodle and take him away!"
Master Qingyang frowned, then gently shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Qingyi, he is far from qualified to enter Renyang Peak. I forgive you for not agreeing, because his talent is too poor."
"this... .."
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, Master Qingyang also flicked his sleeves and walked out of the lobby like a gust of wind.
The first of the three main peaks of Heng Yue Sect left one after another. Their purpose was obvious. They didn't want to accept Ye Chen as their disciple.
Ye Chen understands these things very well. He can imagine that a sixteen-year-old monk whose cultivation level is only at the first level of Qi Condensation must have such bad talent. It would be weird if he was accepted as a disciple and not laughed at by others.
However, if they were to know Ye Chen's true talent, I wonder if they would come back and grab it like crazy.
The three people left one after another, and Elder Qingyi was extremely embarrassed.
Looking at Ye Chen in the hall, Elder Qingyi coughed dryly and said with a smile, "My little friend, it seems that you can only be an intern. Are you willing?"
"An internship is an internship. Maybe one day I will become a full-time employee."
"Okay." The elder in Qingyi took out a white jade plaque from his sleeve, and then the zhenqi lingered on his fingertips. He carved the word "Ye Chen" on the jade plaque, then handed it to Ye Chen and said with a smile, "Little guy, This is your jade sign."
In addition to these, Elder Qingyi also took out a jade bottle. Although the jade bottle was sealed, Ye Chen could still smell the scent of medicine. Needless to say, the jade bottle contained spiritual liquid that was helpful for cultivation.
"Because you are an intern disciple, you don't have Hengyue Kung Fu or Hengyue Taoist robes, and you can only receive one bottle of this jade spirit liquid."
"Thank you, elder." Ye Chen took the jade spirit liquid and didn't really care about it.
"Okay, let's go to the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion to get a spiritual weapon!" Elder Qingyi smiled and patted Ye Chen on the shoulder as he spoke. His voice was gentle, without the slightest hint of the majesty of a strong man, "Little guy, be good. Work hard and we’ll see how you perform in three months.”