Seeing Ling Tian's expression, Luo Yi explained with a smile, "Although you are not in Jianlu, you have been accepted as a disciple by Master Jianyao. However, this Master Jianyao is very mysterious. I have been here since that day
I haven’t seen him since Wanjia, so I don’t know if you’ll have the chance to see him.”
"I've been accepted as his disciple, haven't you had a chance to see me yet?"
Ling Tian muttered, somewhat doubting Luo Yi's words.
He was full of curiosity about the seventh sword of Jianlu, Jianyao.
I was looking forward to one day having in-depth exchanges.
"It's hard to say."
Luo Yi said, "I heard that Master Jianyao doesn't stay in Jianlu very often. I'm afraid you won't have the chance to practice swordsmanship with him. But that doesn't matter. If you have any questions, you can ask the Masters in Jianlu for advice. They will also be able to help you."
You won’t have anything to hide just because you are not their disciple. I feel that becoming a disciple is more symbolic.”
There is no one-on-one teaching of swordsmanship to Jianlu disciples.
If a third-generation disciple encounters a problem in practicing swordsmanship, he or she can seek help from any senior in the second generation, or even other members of the third generation.
The master-disciple relationship is more of a symbolic meaning.
If a disciple encounters a problem, the master will be the first to come forward.
But this does not mean that others from Jianlu will not come forward.
Ling Tian is already the third generation disciple of Jianlu. If you want to practice swordsmanship, you don't have to go to Jianyao. It's the same for everyone else who goes to Jianlu.
"Um……"
After Ling Tian pondered for a while, he suddenly said, "Listen to what you mean, as a disciple of Jian Yao, wouldn't I become the youngest person in Jian Lu?"
"That's not true."
Luo Yi shook his head and said, "Except for senior brother Mu Feng, the six of us came to Jianlu on the same day. No matter who is the senior brother or who is the junior brother, we are all from the same sect. We do not determine seniority based on who we worship as a disciple."
"Is that so?"
Ling Tian smiled slightly and shrugged.
He didn't care too much about this.
"correct."
Speaking of accepting a disciple, Ling Tian thought of Ling Nian who was brought back by Ming Ri, and immediately asked Luo Yi, "Master Ming Ri, will you only accept Zuo Ling as your disciple?"
At this moment, Ling Tian, like Luo Yi, changed his name to Ming Ri as his uncle.
It seems that he has accepted the fact that he was accepted as a disciple by Jian Yao.
"What you want to ask about is about your sister Ling Nian, right?"
Luo Yi guessed what Ling Tian was thinking and said with a smile.
"Um."
Ling Tian nodded.
Luo Yi immediately said, "Your sister Ling Nian has also been accepted as a disciple by Master Mingri. But she does not live in Jianlu, but in Zhengyang Mountain. Master Mingri often leaves Jianlu to go to Zhengyang.
Shan’s instructor Ling Nian made me ask Uncle Mingri for advice several times, but all failed."
Ling Tian was not too surprised to learn that Ling Nian was in Zhengyang Mountain, but he was a little worried, "Ling Nian is in Zhengyang Shenzong, how is she doing?"
"Can it be bad?"
Luo Yi squinted at Ling Tian and said, "Is it possible that you think there will be people in the Zhengyang Shen Sect who bully Ling Nian? Although she entered the Zhengyang Shen Sect through the back door, you don't want to see who opened the back door."
"I'm worried about someone."
Ling Tian said in a deep voice, his face not very pretty.
"who?"
Luo Yi asked curiously.
"The divine son of Zhengyang Shenzong, Gu Wuhuan!"
Ling Tian replied.
As the divine son of the Zhengyang Shen Sect, Gu Wuhuan has an extraordinary status in the Zhengyang Shen Sect, comparable to Mu Feng, who is the third generation chief disciple of Jianlu.
Chuwen and Gu Wuhuan were childhood sweethearts and had a close relationship.
Before Ling Tian, he killed Chu Wen in front of Gu Wuhuan.
At that time, he did not think
Go to Ling Nianhui and worship the Zhengyang Shenzong.
Because he was not afraid of Gu Wuhuan, he didn't worry too much when he killed Chu Wen.
Mainly because at that time, Chu Wen was bent on seeking death.
But now, Ling Nian is in Zhengyang Shenzong, which makes him have concerns.
"This, you are looking down on Gu Wuhuan too much."
Luo Yi chuckled, a little worried about Ling Nian, "I have been in Zhengyang Shenzong for several years, and I know Gu Wuhuan's character quite well. You killed Chu Wen, and Gu Wuhuan may indeed hate you, but
He will never hurt your relatives and friends in any form. If he wants to hurt you, he will only hurt you. Therefore, I think it is better for you to avoid Gu Wuhuan in the future."
"hide?"
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was a little surprised by Luo Yi's words, "I hope he is really what you said."
He is not afraid of Gu Wuhuan and does not need to hide from Gu Wuhuan.
But if Gu Wuhuan was as Luo Yi said and would not implicate Ling Nian, then he would have to think more highly of Gu Wuhuan.
"arrive."
While the two were talking, Luo Yi's figure, flying forward, suddenly stopped, pointed at a mountain peak in front of him and said, "Jian Yifeng! Uncle Master is waiting for you at the top of the mountain! I won't accompany you up there."
"okay!"
Ling Tian nodded, his figure flickering forward.
Not long after, we arrived at the top of Jian Yifeng Mountain.
Ci Changsheng sat quietly on the top of the mountain, like a stone statue.
Even when Ling Tian arrived, he never opened his eyes.
"Master uncle!"
Ling Tian bowed his hands to Ci Changsheng and shouted respectfully.
"Luo Yi, I should have told you, right?"
Ci Changsheng spoke softly and asked Ling Tian.
"It gave me a rough idea."
Ling Tian nodded slightly and answered Ci Changsheng.
Farewell to eternal life
He said slowly, "Jian Qi Peak originally belonged to Jian Yao, but it has always been empty. Since you are already a disciple of Jian Yao, you can live in Jian Qi Peak from now on! If you encounter any problems in practice, you can come to Jian Yifeng
Look for me. Of course, you can look for your other senior uncles."
"Yes! Master uncle."
After hearing this, Ling Tian respectfully agreed.
"Are you traumatized?"
Ci Changsheng noticed something and opened his eyes to look at Ling Tian.
"When I left the abyss world, my soul was a little injured."
Ling Tian nodded, not denying it, but also not elaborating.
"It seems that it is not easy for you to escape this time."
Ci Changsheng sighed, turned over his hand and took out a Na Ring and threw it towards Ling Tian.
"This is?"
Ling Tian took the Najie and was not in a hurry to check it. He looked at Ci Changsheng and said doubtfully.
Ci Changsheng said, "The Soul-quieting Pill can quickly repair the soul after taking it. Your soul is injured now and is not suitable for practice. It is not too late to repair the soul first and then practice the sword."
"Thank you, uncle!"
Ling Tian put away the ring and bowed his hands in thanks.
Restoration of the soul requires a long process.
But with the help of elixirs, this process can be shortened a lot.
After years of plundering, Ling Tian also accumulated some pills.
However, these elixirs are of average efficacy and very slow in repairing the soul.
The Quiet Soul Pill is called the Divine Pill, and it exists beyond the Holy Pill.
And those who have the ability to refine magical elixirs are known as medicine gods.
The Source Patterns drawn by the Master of Origin are similar. The Medicine God needs to integrate the power of the Source to refine the divine elixir. He must not only have the alchemy attainments at the Medicine Immortal level, but also the cultivation level at the Divine Marquis level.
Ci Changsheng waved his hand towards Ling Tian and continued, "If you want to practice sword skills, you can go to Tianzang Peak! If you want to learn the way of swordsmanship, you can go to Kuhai Cliff! If you need immortal magic stones, go to the Immortal Demon Cave!"