The leader's decision caused an uproar. Many disciples envied him and thought that Jiang Wanling was the favorite of heaven and was so lucky! Emei genius grew a strange flower, named Tianyan Flower, which likes shade, absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and emits spiritual energy all day long. If a martial arts practitioner absorbs it, it will be of great benefit.

Back then, the founder of Emei brought the Tianyan Flower back from a foreign land, planted it in the back mountain, and built a pavilion to shade it, called Lingxiao Pavilion! It is rich in spiritual energy, and practice here has the effect of twice the result with half the effort. Usually, the head of Emei and his peers enter the practice in shifts. Only young disciples who have made great contributions to this sect have the opportunity to receive rewards and enter it to practice for several days.

Tianyan Flower grows extremely slowly, and the flowers appear blue-blue, always stay at eighteen petals. Every ten years, a new petal will grow and the original petal will drop, which is very magical.

The falling petals will not wither no matter how long they are left, and will not rot for a hundred years, and have the effect of being comparable to elixirs.

After taking it, people in the martial arts world can improve their physical fitness and increase their skills, which is extremely precious.

At present, there are more than ten Tianyan petals in the Emei Sect. It has been accumulated for several generations, so there are so many. Now Master Xuanjing directly gives Jiang Wanling five pieces, which is really a great fortune.

Even if many disciples are jealous, they dare to be angry but dare not speak out. They can only blame themselves for being incompetent. Otherwise, they will be able to obtain rich cultivation resources if they win the first place in the competition. At this moment, they can only be jealous.

Jiang Wanling was overjoyed, and she said aloud, "Thank you for your kindness, the disciples will live up to the expectations, practice diligently, strive to get a good ranking in the Youth Talent Competition, win glory for Emei, and do their best."

The afterglow of the sunset shines on her slim body, and her hair has been tied up simply, making her look as beautiful as a fairy, and no one can match her.

Many disciples were all paying attention and sighed in their hearts, why did such a person appear in Emei? It was clearly a fairy descending to earth! In an instant, Jiang Wanling was in the limelight and became a famous one, becoming the bright business card of the Emei Sect.

In the corner of the crowd, Jiang Jing's wound on her shoulder was bandaged, and blood was faintly revealed. The severe pain made her miserable. She looked at the junior sister in the field with hatred, and she had the idea of ​​tearing the other party to pieces.

...At night, Jiang Wanling followed his master to the back mountain, and a very grand pavilion appeared, which was Lingxiao Pavilion. It was equipped with its own masters to protect it, and the idle people were not allowed to approach it.

When the master and apprentice entered the interior of the pavilion, there was a spiritual energy coming, which made people feel refreshed and refreshed.

The space is very spacious. The Tianyan flower grows in the middle, and the bottom is a few green leaves that are as green as jade. The long single pole is taller than one person, white as Hetian jade. There are unusual flowers on the top, and the color is strange and amazing.

Jiang Wanling had heard of this strange flower for a long time, and now she witnessed it with her own eyes and looked at it for a while, and repeatedly sighed at the magic of the Creator.

Master Xuanjing said: "So our Emei Sect can be called a treasure land of blessings and will surely soar into the sky and become the number one sect in the martial arts world, which is awe-inspiring."

Immediately afterwards, she handed a long brocade box to Wanling, and it was very heavy to buy it. Wanling opened the lid curiously and saw five Tianyan petals arranged neatly among them, as if they had just been picked off.

In fact, these petals have been preserved for hundreds of years. Master Xuanjing asked his beloved disciple to take one and began to practice later.

The petals are almost as big as a slap, quite textured and very weighty.

Jiang Wanling followed the master's instructions and used her skills to knead the petals. After a long time, she formed a ball as big as a elixir. She swallowed it into her belly and felt it carefully.

The mysterious aura spreads in the body like aquatic plants, filling the meridians, making Jiang Wanling's eyes lit up. She quickly sat cross-legged on the cushion to practice the Xuanyin Sutra.

Master Xuanjing sat behind his disciple, poked his palm out and fell on Wanling's back, injecting deep internal force, spared no effort to open Wanling's meridians.

...For five days, the master and apprentice practiced in Lingxiao Pavilion without delay, and achieved amazing results.

Jiang Wanling advanced again, entered the middle level of the Great Martial Arts Master, becoming the highest-level disciple among Emei, with a high spirit.

Master Xuanjing was even more excited because he obtained the entire Xuanyin scripture. He finally advanced to become the Wuzong. He was ecstatic to get his long-cherished wish.

The laughter echoed in Lingxiao Pavilion, a little scared, which made the Emei master who was responsible for guarding outside dumbfounded. What's wrong with the leader? It's so strange.

The master and apprentice came out of Lingxiao Pavilion, and Emei learned the news, and the joy was like thunder. After all, the head of the sect is the lord of a sect and shoulders a great responsibility. The stronger the strength, the more he can protect the sect.

The next day, Emei sent a mysterious guest, and a white helicopter appeared in the air and landed in the square in front of the hall with a roar, attracting many disciples to come and watch.

Just so happened that Jiang Wanling received a call from her master and asked her to go to the living room and walked out of the room.

When I saw the helicopter, I felt puzzled. I suddenly remembered someone in my heart, and my heart was beating. As far as she knew, Lin Yang could mobilize the helicopter. Could it be that the brat ran to Emei to see her coming?

As far as I saw a man emerge from the cabin, he jumped down briskly and landed on the ground.

This is a handsome young man with a handsome appearance, long hair tied behind his head, wearing a green robe, which is clearly dressed in ancient costume, just like a handsome young man walking out of a TV series.

In an instant, the Emei disciples around him exclaimed and became like fans.

"Oh my God, this young man is so handsome!"

"He looks so pretty, like a male star..." I found that he was watched by many women and admired him very much. The young man in the green robe was quite useful, and he was not at all uncomfortable. He was obviously a person who had seen the world.

With a graceful bow, the young man said aloud: "Song Yuzhu, the son of the head of Xiawudang, has met all the junior sisters of the Emei Sect, and this is polite."

"Wow, it turns out that it is Mr. Song of Zhuhai Jade Sword, the young master of the Wudang Sect. It is indeed well-known."

"I have heard of it for a long time that there is a young master Song in Wudang who is a handsome man and has outstanding martial arts skills. He actually came to Emei!"

Obviously, this young master Song is quite well-known in the six major sects. At this moment, he was praised by a group of female disciples of Emei, and his face showed a look of pride.

It’s a pity that although there are many female disciples of the Emei Sect, there are no outstanding figures. It’s too ordinary! As the son of the head of the Wudang Sect, Song Yuzhu is a genius. He has talent that is difficult to reach for ordinary people. He is naturally admired by many girls. He is above the top and does not look at the female disciples in front of him and is ready to leave as soon as possible.

When he looked at the hall in front of him, he was suddenly stunned. A stunning woman stood on the steps, with a graceful figure, like a fairy walking down from the painting, looking out here.

This beauty is naturally Jiang Wanling. She thought she was Lin Yang. Unexpectedly, the other party was the son of the head of Wudang, a stranger who disappointed her, so she turned around and left.

Song Yuzhu was heartbroken and rushed upwards, and actually headed forward in the air. She lit up her feet on the white marble railing, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, and her figure was floating on the steps, extremely chic.

Seeing this scene, many Emei female disciples cheered loudly and were very excited.

"Young Master Song's light skills are unparalleled, great!"

"Wow, he is even better than the male protagonist in costume TV series. He is completely real kung fu."
Chapter completed!