MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 11 3 pulses 4 channels

　　 Liang Yan followed Lin Fei to the valley. All kinds of buildings are hidden in the mountains and rivers, seemingly distributed in disorder, but they give people a sense of paradise and alienation.

At this time, Lin Fei said to him: "My school will start the selection test for outer disciples every February. Now that the time to recruit disciples has passed. But I just happened to report to the pavilion master, so I will take you with me. The pavilion master is willing, it is natural for you to worship the sect."

　　 Of course, Liang Yan had no objections, so under the leadership of Lin Fei, he walked deep into the valley.

　　 After going through a lot of lotus pond, I saw an antique building standing in front of my eyes. Although it is not like sculpted beams and paintings like secular dignitaries, it has a faint sense of simplicity and grandeur, which makes people feel awe at the first glance. A plaque was hung above the gate with the words "Yishige" inscribed. Liang Yan secretly guessed that the materials used in this building must not be mundane.

　　 Lin Fei reverently sorted out his clothes, and then led everyone in.

There were more than a dozen people waiting in the lobby. Liang Yan looked up and found that most of them were in the foundation building stage, and only four of them could not see through their cultivation. He secretly said in his heart: "Old monk's practice. Although there are some avenues, my current strength is too low, at best I can only see through the cultivation base during the foundation building period, and then I can't go up. Well, these four people must have broken through the foundation building and reached the legendary Ju Yuan realm."

　　 He was thinking to himself, and suddenly he felt a cold glance, and then he found a woman sitting behind the hall. He was about 27 or 18 years old, dressed in a purple dress and purple dress, with a dignified face and a cold expression. At this moment, his eyes swept coldly, and Liang Yan couldn't help but a cold sweat appeared in the back of his head, as if his whole body had no secrets in front of this man. Retreat.

　　 "So amazing, this person is definitely not comparable to other people in the hall. Her cultivation level may have reached the realm above Juyuan." Thinking about this, Liang Yan silently bowed his head and didn't dare to look at him again.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a gray robe in the hall opened his mouth and said, "Lin Fei, you are so big. Today is the day when you have agreed to return to the sect. The colleagues responsible for hosting the exchange meetings are all here. Only you are late. , Do you want everyone to wait for you here?"

　　 Liang Yan looked for reputation, and the speaker was one of the four people who could not see through the cultivation level before. The purple-clothed woman sitting in the middle of the hall also looked at Lin Fei at this time, with a look of inquiry.

Lin Fei respectfully said to the purple-clothed woman: "Knowing the pavilion master, it’s not the disciple who was deliberately delaying, but he brought a junior on the road. The speed of driving and flying was too fast. This delayed the time to return to the sect. Please forgive me. crime."

　　As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the hall turned their eyes to Liang Yan. Obviously, there is no need to say more. The younger generation in Lin Fei's mouth is naturally Liang Yan.

　　 The purple-clothed woman was silent, her eyes turned on Liang Yan, and she still looked at Lin Fei, obviously waiting for him.

Lin Fei continued: "When the disciple was practicing in Mangyun Mountain in the past, he was besieged by several six-clawed ghost wolves and was surrounded by wolf poison. Fortunately, a senior happened to pass by and saved my life. If it weren’t for the senior, if the disciple did not die, it would be difficult for the disciple to make progress in this life. This time the disciple went out to hold the Cuishan auction. The senior found the disciple and wanted me to introduce him to the Sect. Sect, the disciple was greatly favored and couldn't refuse, so he asked the pavilion master to observe it."

　　 The purple-clothed woman was still indifferent after hearing this, but she nodded slightly and said, "It turns out that there is such a relationship."

　　 Lin Fei hurriedly said to Liang Yan: "Liang Yan, please refer to the pavilion master!"

　　 Liang Yan stepped forward, greeted the purple-clothed woman, and said loudly: "Disciple Liang Yan, see the pavilion master!"

"No need to see." The purple-clothed woman didn't look at him, and said coldly to Lin Fei: "Huh, there is a five-element mixed spirit root, and I also want to recommend it to my pavilion. This senior in your mouth treats me to Yixing Pavilion. What should I do? Can all kinds of **** come?"

　　 As soon as this remark came out, Liang Yan suddenly had an evil fire in his mind. But right now, there are experts in immortality, who can be wiped out by moving his fingers, and he has to grit his teeth and suppress the anger in his heart. Even Lin Fei was embarrassed at this time.

　　 Fortunately, the purple-clothed woman went on to say, "But everything has a cause and there must be an effect. Since that person saved my disciple's life, if he doesn't give any face, it would be a joke for outsiders." She turned her head and looked at Liang Yan.

　　 Liang Yan knows that things are about to turn around, holding his breath, and waiting for the following.

Sure enough, the purple-clothed woman slowly said: "Your spiritual roots are too complicated. I am afraid that you will not even be able to break through the third level of Qi training in this life. However, I have three veins and four channels in Yixing Pavilion. If you feel that you have talent in these, you can choose one to join. , To be a handyman disciple. It takes 6 years. If you can prove your value to the sect after 6 years, you can naturally approve you to enter the outer sect to practice and enjoy all the resources of the outer sect disciple, but if you don’t Any talent, let me go down the mountain."

　　 After saying this, without waiting for Liang Yan's answer, she waved her hand at the beautiful woman in blue who was walking with Lin Fei, her face clearly impatient.

　　 The blue-clothed beautiful woman understood, bowed and bowed, and walked out of the hall with Liang Yan.

　　 Liang didn't say a word, until he left the hall and came under the blue sky outside, he breathed out a little bit of boredom.

Seeing him, the blue-clothed beautiful woman said, "You don't have to care too much. The realm of cultivating immortals is the supremacy of strength and respect for the strong. In fact, if you want to open a little bit, your qualifications are poor, but you can be protected by the sect here. It’s better than suffering in the world."

　　 Liang Yan listened to her. Although she didn't care, she knew that she was also consoling herself, so she thanked her, "Thank you for your guidance, but I don't know what the three meridians and four channels mentioned by the pavilion owner just now mean?"

The blue-clothed beautiful woman smiled slightly and said: "You don't need to call me senior anymore. You have entered the sect. Although you are a handyman disciple, you can also call me Master Zhou. As for the three meridians and four meridians, the three meridians refer to Dan. Mai, Fu Mai, Array Mai, and the Four Dao is the Four Dao of Qin, Qi, Calligraphy and Painting."

　　 "That's it!"

Liang Yan showed a stunned look, and thought secretly in her heart: "The old temptress said that after 6 years, I must prove useful to the sect before he can accept me. The four ways of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all training themselves, if they are right to the sect. The contribution is definitely not as good as the alchemy master, the talisman master and the formation master. I have heard the old monk mention that the alchemist needs to condense his own pill fire and has extremely high requirements for entry. I am afraid it will be extremely difficult for me to achieve success within 6 years. As for this Master Talisman is the best person who requires a quiet personality and a calm heart. I am afraid I can hardly do this. It seems that I have to try the formation together."

　　 The idea was decided in his heart, Liang Yan said: "Uncle Zhou, the disciple wants to join the formation."

Uncle Zhou looked at him with a weird face, hesitated, and said: "Although it is your business to say how to choose, you are a junior brought by Lin Fei after all. I still have to explain to you. Although my pavilion Founder Master Yi Xing is known as the double decisive of the chess formation, but it has been passed down for thousands of years, and the formation has been declining. Nowadays, few people can understand it. There are few people in the formation. Compared with the talisman, the pill vein is too different, let me say , You can choose the other two channels instead."

　　 "It turns out that there is still such a situation..." Liang Yan pondered for a moment, but still said: "Uncle Zhou, the disciple's heart is determined, and he has a preference for the formation method. I beg Uncle Master to lead me into the battle."

　　 "Fine," Zhou Shishu sighed and said, "You follow me."

　　...

　　 In the valley of Yixing Pavilion, in a remote apricot forest, there is a loft with red bricks and green tiles, which is simple in shape. Under the eight corners of the eaves, each has a bell. With the breeze of the apricot forest, the eight bells rang "dangdang" from time to time, like singing and dancing.

　　 There is a big yellow wooden table in front of the attic. On the table lies a middle-aged man with long sleeves, a wide nose and thick lips, and a very high forehead. He was asleep at this time.

　　 Suddenly, his big ears moved slightly, and he raised his head to look forward. At the end of the Xinglin trail, two figures turned out, one man and one woman, exactly Liang Yan.

The yellow-clothed middle-aged man was startled, and immediately got up and rushed towards the two of them. When he reached the front, he bowed his hand to Master Zhou and said: "The handyman disciple deacon, I have seen Master Master, but I don’t know Master Master’s presence. ......."

　　 "It's okay!" Uncle Zhou waved his hand impatiently to interrupt him, and said lightly: "I brought him to worship the handyman disciple." He pointed to Liang Yan.

　　 The yellow-robed middle-aged man was slightly startled, then looked at Liang Yan, and said: "I can't think of new handyman disciples joining in my line. Haha, Master Uncle rest assured, Wang must take him as soon as possible."

Master Zhou nodded slightly, lifted his right hand, and a sheepskin scroll flew into Liang Yan's hands, and then said to Liang Yan: "From now on, you will be the handyman disciple of my Yixing Pavilion formation. This is the map of my clan, tomorrow morning. , You can go to the Lige and Fage to register for registration and receive my sect's decrees manual. In the future, you must strictly abide by the decrees. If you violate the law, the law enforcement disciples will catch them and deal with them strictly. Do you understand?"

　　 Liang Yan looked awkward, and replied respectfully: "The disciple understands!"

　　 Shishu Zhou nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wang kept watching Shishu Zhou walking out of the Xinglin. Only then did he turn his head to look at Liang Yan, the gentle color on his face swept away, and he asked sternly, "What is your name? UU reading www.uukanshu.com can have it. Family elders or brothers and sisters in the sect?"

　　 Liang Yan was taken aback, and said the truth: "Under Liang Yan, there are no relatives who are practicing in the sect."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man surnamed Wang flashed a trace of contempt. Then he took out a wooden sign from his sleeve, induced vomiting with his fingertips, wrote and painted on the wooden sign, and returned to the square table where he had just fallen asleep. Put a seal on the wooden sign and throw it to Liang Yan.

"This is the identity token of your handyman disciple. Starting from tomorrow, you will report here every morning. You will need to chop 50 bundles of spirit woods, go to Lingquan to pick up 10 cylinders of water, and then clean the library behind me. If you fail to complete the task, I have my own punishment. Hmph, you remember, my name is Wang Yuan, and I have the final say on all matters here, understand?"

　　 Liang Yan took the token and saw it was a wooden sign made of crude wood with the four characters "Handyman Disciple" written on the back and the two characters "Liang Yan" on the front, and a dark red seal was stamped under it. Secretly said: "This Xianjia token is too ordinary."

　　 But he still put his hands in his hands and said: "Junior brother must try his best to complete the task."

"Well," Wang Yuan said again, "There is a house in the northwest of Xinglin, where your handyman disciples live. You can break the outer courtyard restriction by holding this identity token. You can choose a wing room as your daily living in the future. Where is it." After speaking, he ignored him and returned to the table, closing his eyes and regaining his senses.

　　 Liang Yan received the token, said goodbye to Brother Wang, and walked to the northwest residence. It didn't take long before I saw a gray-brown house with about a dozen rooms. Liang Yan has practiced "Hunhun Gong" for a long time, and his six senses are different from ordinary people. From a long time ago, he saw that only two of these ten rooms were closed with doors closed, and the other rooms were open, and there was no one in his heart. He couldn't help but smile. .

　　 "It seems that this burst is really declining."