Chapter 446 Sword Bones

"He is currently practicing in a secret cave with a group of reincarnated immortals. He is a calm person and can sit still for several days." Feng Yang said.

Yuan Li nodded: "This young man has excellent talent and understanding. I once guessed that he is the Son of Heaven. Even if he is not, he is still a genius."

"More than a decade ago, immortals were reincarnated one after another. Now, several years have passed, and their reincarnated bodies have grown up. Each of them has a noble aura, is naturally gifted, and has a good foundation. They are just waiting for the day when they can awaken their wisdom and awaken to their past lives, and then they will become an immortal god again."

"Over the past decade, all sects have been secretly recruiting such disciples. Sects use the reincarnation of immortals and gods to increase the luck of their Taoist traditions, and the reincarnation of immortals and gods relies on the protection of the Xuanmen to grow and complete the calamity. Harmony is beneficial to both sides. Even if they have the opportunity to ascend to heaven in the future, they will still remember the incense and gratitude."

He looked at Feng Yang: "They, and young men like Wang Yansheng, are the foundation of the sect." Yuan Li turned his head and looked into the distance, "rather than a group of old immortals who are only interested in scheming."

"Don't worry about them. If a fight breaks out, pay a hundred times the damage and send it to their sect to claim the money. Take me to see the young man."

Feng Yang nodded in response, gave an order, and took Yuan Li with him, transforming into a flying rainbow and flying away.

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Tianyuan Secret Cave.

It is a group of stone forests with countless caves of different sizes, intertwined together, forming a natural maze, also called the Stone Forest Caves.

Because the spiritual energy in the stone forest is dense, the Taiqing Sect occupied this place and set up a magic circle to gather spiritual energy, and moved in large and small landscape essences. The auras were mixed, and the five elements were flowing. There was a thin layer of mist in the stone forest, covering the entire maze. When the breeze blew, it seemed like a surging sea of ​​clouds. A layer of water droplets condensed on the stone wall, which was formed by the confluence of dew and spiritual energy. Taking it can purify the body, just like nectar.

In the caves of various sizes in the stone forest, young boys and young men are sitting cross-legged, regulating their breathing and practicing Qi, with teachers guiding and protecting them beside them.

Wang Yansheng, also known as Lingzhuzi, was refining his own magic power when he heard voices outside the cave. He subconsciously grabbed the Yitian sword at his side.

He followed Gu Qingyuan for some time, and was tested at first. Then he saw his teacher take out a round bead from his arms and put it into his body, saying that his foundation in Taoism was solid, and all that was left was to work hard on it, and all kinds of refining techniques were ready.

He was then taken to meet a group of strange uncles and aunts, who asked for gifts. Lingzhuzi, who was holding a pile of gifts, was shocked. One of the uncles looked... a little weird. After all, the uncle with his little hands open in his eye sockets and eyes in his palms was obviously not an ordinary person.

After that, my master said that the landlord had no surplus food, and then kicked me out and handed me over to the visitor from Taiqing Gate.

His fingers stroked across the scabbard of the Sword of the Heavenly Sword. Lingzhuzi was not as naturally ferocious as Mowan, and his temperament was softer. With the mentality of making the best of it, he decided to stay in this cave.

The Yitian Sword is hidden, looking like an ordinary iron weapon, but Lingzhuzi is sure that it is a good sword, a peerless sword, so he never leaves the sword, which gives him some confidence.

The cave entrance darkened and two figures blocked the sunlight coming in. Lingzhuzi recognized the people, but he didn't say anything and just finished his practice quietly.

"Yansheng, although this cave is a little austere and there is no luxury, but the spiritual energy is condensed and the qi is flowing, which is of great benefit to practitioners of your level. It is rare for a direct descendant of my sect to have such an opportunity. Are you still used to living here?"

After Feng Yang finished asking, he looked at Wang Yansheng quietly. Wang Yansheng stood up and bowed: "With a constant supply of miraculous elixirs and strict guidance from teachers, one day of practice is equivalent to a month's practice. How can there be any discomfort?"

"That's good, that's good, it won't be considered a disappointment to Fellow Daoist Qinghong," Feng Yang stroked his beard and asked tentatively, "My Taiqing Sect has an orderly inheritance and is a famous and upright sect. I'm sure Fellow Daoist Qinghong has also made instructions. I wonder what you think, Yansheng?" 'Kowtowing, acknowledging a master, the resources of the entire sect are yours. Anyway, with your status, as long as you pass the growth period, there are many benefits to give back. Don't take it too seriously, just treat it as a deal. They are eager to accept you as their disciple.'

Wang Yansheng suddenly remembered what Gu Qingyuan said, which was euphemistically called "fleecing the sheep". There was even a follow-up plan, which asked him to find a mountain top, become a disciple of each sect one by one, become an exchange student in the Xuanmen, and fleece the sheep of the entire righteous path.

Fortunately, Wang Yansheng still had some conscience. Although he knew that as the Son of Heaven, people would have to accept whatever he did, he still decided to choose only one sect to join.

"It's just a deal, we both get what we need. I only recognize you, sir. I think you have some plans in the right way. I can be a hidden stake to help you."

Thinking of this, Wang Yansheng no longer had any psychological burden, and he lowered his head and said, "I would like to become a disciple of Taiqing."

Hearing this, Feng Yang and Yuan Li looked at each other and smiled. It was still a bit new for them to ask someone to be their disciple and be afraid that the other person would not agree. Fortunately, the result was not bad.

"With this suspected Destiny Child, it's safe to say."

"I see that your foundation is solid, which shows that Brother Qinghong is good at teaching people. If he didn't have other plans, you, a piece of jade, would not have entered my Taiqing Sect."

Yuan Li was a man who could read people's expressions and sense their intentions. He took a glance and vaguely sensed Wang Yansheng's admiration for Gu Qingyuan, so he praised him and spoke.

Seeing Wang Yansheng's expression ease, he spoke again: "I can make the decision for you. You can become Feng Yang's disciple and be listed as a true disciple. In the future, you can take over the banner of my Taiqing Sect and take charge of a sect."

A big pancake came out of his mouth, and Yuan Li smiled: "Because your identity is a bit special, the apprenticeship ceremony should not be publicized. You can have a grand ceremony in the future. What do you think?"

Wang Yansheng naturally responded obediently. It was just a title anyway. Yuan Li nodded with satisfaction: "My Taiqing Sect has countless Dao Cangs, including weapons, methods, techniques, and magical powers. Choose one to learn, and you can achieve the great way."

After giving some instructions, he raised his hand and touched Wang Yansheng's lumbar vertebrae, borrowing a bit of Feng Yang's magic power to explore the meridians and bones in his body.

"This……"

Yuan Li pulled his hand back suddenly and looked at the Yitian Sword hanging on Wang Yansheng's waist: "It seems that it is God's will. You must be a person who likes swords, and you will have the opportunity to make your wish come true."

"The sword is sharp and the sword is sharp, the gentleman hides his weapon."

He suddenly pointed at Wang Yansheng's chest, and a tiny sword energy flew out, shooting towards Yuan Li in response, but was easily dispersed by Feng Yang.

Yuan Li laughed: "Yan Sheng, you know that you have a true sword bone, a natural sword bone, and you are a natural sword talent, a sword fairy. God bless my Taiqing Sect!"

"Hurry, hurry, I have a good recipe that is specifically designed to stimulate the potential of your sword bone. This should be done as soon as possible. I haven't seen a natural sword bone prodigy in nearly a thousand years!"

His face was flushed and he looked much more energetic. As he spoke, he pulled Wang Yansheng to sit opposite him and chatted with him. Feng Yang, on the other hand, worked as a laborer to buy the elixirs on the prescription.

(End of this chapter)