The young master of the Yang family, who had been away from home for more than half a year, rushed back from out of town to visit Gaotang two days ago. The Yang family master and his wife were so happy that they almost jumped up. In addition to being happy, every household of the villagers and tenants had small rewards, and they cheered up and down.
Of course Yang Chen wouldn't tell his parents what he was going to do, but he still left his parents with at least 50 various magic talismans. As long as it is torn, it can launch an attack, which is used to protect the parents.
Of course, Yang Chen would not forget to remind them that the world will be in chaos in the next one or two years. In this mountainous area, he has already placed dozens of psychedelic symbols in more than a dozen directions around him. Entering this area, you will be dizzy, the illusion will be reborn, and you will unknowingly leave the direction of the manor. At least during this time of military chaos, no one will be able to disturb the peaceful life here.
Although Yang Chen's psychedelic talisman is low-level, after being nourished by the Qiankun Treasure Raising Art, its efficacy has greatly increased. The escape of spiritual power is very slight, even if a Jindan-level grandmaster passes by from above, he will only see that this is a barren mountain forest, and will not find a prosperous manor unless he plunges in. However, how could such a master come to attack some ordinary mortals? The Yang Family Manor will naturally be safe and sound.
In order to take care of his parents, Yang Chen tried his best. At this time, he couldn't make medicinal pills, but Fairy Shi brought his body-refining pills to use. As the name suggests, body training pills can not only stimulate the spiritual roots, but also temper the body. For mortals, this is a rare good thing.
Yang Chen divided the body training pill into two and gave it to Er Lao. It was impossible for them to take the body training pills at this time, and it was no longer possible to stimulate their spiritual roots, but Yang Chen's parents' bodies were conditioned by the medicinal power and became stronger.
The leaves of Xuanyang fruit were carefully selected by Yang Chen, and after they were fried with the method of tea-frying, they were left to their parents as their daily tea. The leaves of Xuanyang Fruit contain a small amount of spiritual power, which is just suitable for mortals to absorb slowly. If you drink this tea regularly, the two elders will definitely avoid all diseases and prolong their life.
After settling in his parents again, Yang Chen left his home again. Two months later, Yang Chen's people have appeared at the mountain gate of Chunyang Palace, Meiqing Mountain.
As soon as he stepped into the foot of Meiqing Mountain, the familiar scenery entered Yang Chen's eyes one by one. Those pleasant memories of the previous life also appeared in Yang Chen's mind from time to time along with these familiar scenery.
There are still a few days before Chunyang Palace opens its gate to recruit disciples, but the town at the foot of the mountain is already crowded with people who come to try their luck. A small town with only a few hundred people suddenly flooded in with more than 2,000 young people and their families, and almost every place in the town that could live was crowded.
This happens every year. People in the small town have taken it easy, and even use this as a means of earning some extra money. Each family has rooms for rent. As for safety, no one will care. Chunyang Palace is about to accept its apprentices. Who dares to risk angering the immortal masters of Chunyang Palace and commit crimes here
In these days of rushing and waiting, Yang Chen has not practiced any other exercises except the Sanqingjue. The spiritual power in his body has been suppressed to the lowest level by his Adverse Fortune Five Elements Art, and it is also extremely pure. In this case, ordinary outer disciples who recruited outer disciples would not discover the spiritual power in Yang Chen's body, and Yang Chen would not fall into the name of an art investment teacher.
In the expectation of everyone, the mountain gate under Meiqing Mountain finally opened, and a row of dozens of disciples wearing uniforms appeared one after another, forming a small square area inside the mountain gate. A simple test for getting started is held in this area.
After a while, six young people, three men and three women, walked out of the mountain gate, lined up on both sides, and began to let the waiting young people enter the area one by one, testing their spiritual roots one by one to decide whether to be included as a disciple of the outer mountain gate.
Yang Chen was in the middle of the line, unhurriedly waiting for the people in front to enter the mountain gate one by one. Compared with the expectant expressions on the faces of the young people around him, Yang Chen seemed to be much calmer, and he didn't have any particularly anxious hopes.
One by one, young people progress, test their spiritual roots, and if they are suitable, they will report their names, temporarily include them, and become the preparatory disciples of the outer mountain gate of Chunyang Palace. Those who do not have spiritual roots will come out from the other side. There are dozens of disciples from the outer mountain to greet them. The team of more than 2,000 people is orderly and not chaotic.
Finally it was Yang Chen's turn. Yang Chen took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little nervous. Immediately he shook his head, he had even seen the three disasters and nine calamities, but it was a shame to face a small spiritual root test and be nervous.
Suppressing his nervousness, Yang Chen calmly entered the area. Under the arrangement of the inner disciple, he placed his hands on the formation that was testing the spiritual roots.
After a few breaths, the formation began to show a fiery red color, and a numerical value appeared at the same time. The disciple who was taking care of the formation swept away and said loudly: "Huo Linggen, seventy-one." As soon as the voice came out, several people suddenly started talking.
"Seventy-one's Huo Linggen has good qualifications!"
"There's another one."
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"What's your name?" During the whispered discussion, a familiar senior brother from a previous life looked at Yang Chen and asked loudly.
"Let's go to Yang Chen!" Yang Chen hurriedly signed up, finally being experienced, suppressing the word "senior brother" that he blurted out.
"Yang Chen?" The familiar senior brother read Yang Chen's name, and suddenly his face became a little weird. He lowered his head and took out a jade talisman from his body, and his divine sense penetrated into it. After examining it, he suddenly asked in surprise, "Are you an executioner?"
Yang Chen was stunned, when did he become so famous that even these junior disciples of Chunyang Palace knew that he was the executioner? Surprised but surprised, but Yang Chen still nodded: "Exactly!" To Yang Chen, this is not a shameful identity, Yang Chen never thought that he would deny it.
"In the past few months, you killed thousands of people?" The senior asked again, which immediately caused a burst of exclamations from the other disciples.
"Exactly!" Since the other party already knew that he was the executioner, he must also know what he did when he was the executioner. Yang Chen nodded and admitted. It's just that I already have a bigger doubt in my heart, who is targeting me? Could it be the division of the guy killed in Xiangyang Mountain
"You're an executioner who doesn't count for murder, yet you dare to speak falsely about your cultivation? Are you not afraid of being sent by God?" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the side, with an unusually unceremonious tone.
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