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Chapter six hundred and forty-six people from the door

Liu Qinghuan was having a lively conversation with Ji Yue and others when he felt a fluctuation in the magic circle outside.

"Who is here again?"

Ji Yue glanced outside. Jiang Nianen, the youngest person present, immediately stood up and went out to answer the door. After a while, he led the two people back.

The person in front was a seemingly middle-aged Nascent Soul monk. He saw Liu Qinghuan as soon as he entered the door: "This must be Senior Brother Liu who hasn't been back for a long time. I have heard Senior Brother Zhang talk about you all day long, and today we finally meet!"

Liu Qinghuan stood up with a smile and saw that this man was very friendly. Behind him was a Jindan disciple who was holding a box. The corner of his sect clothes had the logo of the Internal Affairs Hall.

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan did not recognize him, Zuo Zhishan introduced him: "This is Junior Brother Jiang Zhongyi from Tianxing Peak. He is now in charge of the Internal Affairs Hall."

Jiang Zhongyi laughed and cupped his hands and said: "Look at me, I was so happy to see Senior Brother Liu that I even forgot to introduce myself. Speaking of which, Senior Brother Liu and I started in the same year. But in the past, we were on the same peak.

We only rarely see each other."

Liu Qinghuan greeted the other party politely, but was secretly surprised in his heart. In the same year? He could clearly remember that there was no Junior Brother Jiang among the people who entered the school in the same batch that year.

Later he learned that Jiang Zhongyi was indeed the same age as him, but he was a child of a small cultivator family that was attached to the Wenshi sect. He was not selected into the sect through his family until several months after he entered the sect, so the initiation ceremony that year was

I didn't see him at all.

However, the other party has always been inconspicuous, so it was naturally annihilated among the many low-level disciples of the Wenshi Sect.

Who would have thought that Jiang Zhongyi, who had only average qualifications for cultivating immortals, could be promoted to Nascent Soul. On the contrary, many people who once shined as low-level disciples later stopped building foundations and golden elixirs, such as Wang Xingyu and Jia

Zhou, Yuzhi et al.

This made Liu Qinghuan feel very emotional. The road to becoming an immortal was very difficult, and there were very few people who could truly have a smooth journey with their astonishing qualifications in cultivating immortals. He had only seen one such person so far, Wen Dao.

Just like Mu Yinyin, Danhuo Linggen, and Zhu Rong Yanti, they are considered to have excellent qualifications. The sweat and hardships they put in during the cultivation process are definitely not half less than Jiang Zhongyi, who has average qualifications. Now he is still in the early stage of Nascent Soul like him.

That's all.

Therefore, having good qualifications in cultivating immortals does not mean that you will definitely be able to reach a high level, and having poor qualifications does not mean that you will not have the opportunity to soar into the sky. The road to cultivating immortals is uncertain, and no one knows who will reach the top until the last moment.

Jiang Zhongyi sat down and exchanged greetings with Liu Qinghuan in high spirits. He gave out his kind words as if they were free of charge, but his enthusiasm was too much.

Zuo Zhishan managed to get in and asked: "Junior Brother Jiang, don't just talk, come and drink tea! I don't know what kind of wind it is today, but it has brought you, a busy person who usually can't be seen, to my Zhulin Mountain.

?”

Jiang Zhongyi finally looked away from Liu Qinghuan and said with a smile: "Isn't this because the head heard that Senior Brother Liu was back, so he sent me to take a look and asked Senior Brother when he would have time to go to Liangyi Palace."

He waved his hand, and the Jindan disciple who had been waiting next to him finally came forward with the box in his hands and handed it to Liu Qinghuan respectfully.

Opening it, there was a blue-colored token and a storage ring inside.

Liu Qinghuan picked up the token: "This is it?"

Jiang Zhongyi said with a smile: "Senior brother is now a Nascent Soul monk, and will automatically be promoted to an elder in the sect. This is the elder identity token. With this token, you can apply to enter the Shangqing Youxu Great Cave Heaven to practice. In addition, this storage item

The ring is a reward given by the sect to celebrate senior brother's promotion."

Liu Qinghuan did not expect that these things would be delivered to him so quickly just after he returned home. He stood up and saluted in the direction of the Immortal Peak, and thanked Jiang Zhongyi for his hard work.

"It's not hard work. I heard that I want to see Senior Brother Liu, and everyone else is vying with me to come." Jiang Zhongyi shook his hand, and said with an envious look on his face: "Your Zhulin Mountain is now the best among the eight peaks. It's just that

Senior Brother Zhang and your senior brother are all from the same lineage as the Four Yuan Yings, tsk tsk! You are really envious of others!"

Hearing the words of Yi Ma Si Yuan Ying, Liu Qinghuan and the other three people showed no expression on their faces. Only Jiang Nianen, who was less focused, involuntarily puffed up his chest.

As for Mu Yinyin, she made an excuse to leave before Jiang Zhongyi had to talk about the sect.

All in all, it's really a lineage of four Yuan Yings.

Before Mingyangzi was injured, he was already a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, and he was not far from Dzogchen.

Although Ji Yue had damaged his Dharmakaya once, what surprised Liu Qinghuan was that although the other party's cultivation level was lower than his, he had also reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

However, senior brother Zuo Zhishan's cultivation seems to have hit a bottleneck and is stuck at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Jiang Zhongyi probably realized at this time that his enthusiasm was a little too much, and the smile on his face could not help but freeze. He looked around and seemed to realize that Ming Yangzi was not there, and asked with a worried look on his face: "Where is Senior Brother Zhang?"

?Why is Senior Brother Zhang not here? Is he injured?"

Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly, hearing Jiang Zhongyi call Ming Yangzi Senior Brother Zhang, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Although it is very common among the various sects in the world of immortality to refer to each other as brothers of the same rank, Mingyangzi was already a Nascent Soul monk when they were practicing Qi, and became famous hundreds of years before they did.

Moreover, they are from the same sect and can be proportionate according to their seniority. Even if the monk surnamed Jiang is right, it is a bit arrogant and arrogant.

Liu Qinghuan and Ji Yue both lowered their heads to drink tea, but Zuo Zhishan smiled and replied with joy: "My junior brother helped the master heal his injuries as soon as he came back. Now his injuries have improved a lot. I think it won't take long for him to be well."

Got it!"

Jiang Zhongyi was stunned for a moment and looked at Liu Qinghuan in surprise.

People in the sect are very aware of Ming Yangzi's injuries. Because Ming Yangzi has always been an elder with real power and has been responsible for negotiating with other sects over the years, he has put a lot of effort into it. Therefore, various rare healing methods have been used during these days.

The elixir-like medicine was delivered to Zhulin Mountain for free, and disciples from Tiangong Peak who were skilled in healing also visited it several times, but heard that it had no great effect.

So Ming Yangzi later expressed his unfulfilled wish to recall his disciples, and the sect opened the Chongbao Pavilion in recognition of his achievements and took out a precious cross-border communication talisman.

As far as he knew, there were only a few such cross-border talismans in the sect. It was said that they were kept to contact those monks of the Wenshi Sect who had ascended when the sect encountered a disaster.

However, Mingyangzi was very popular, and many people with real power and background in the Elder Pavilion spoke for him. In the end, Supreme Master Kongwu personally agreed to take out the cross-border talisman.

Liu Qinghuan's coming back so quickly was beyond the expectations of many people, and he even cured Ming Yangzi's injury as soon as he returned home. This man...

Jiang Zhongyi looked at Liu Qinghuan inquiringly, and when he saw that the other party had no intention of explaining, he wisely did not ask further questions, but clapped his hands and said, "That's really great! Then, Senior Brother Liu, let's go there when you have time.

Liangyi Palace, I want to communicate with you about whether a celebration ceremony will be held for your promotion to Nascent Soul, as well as your future responsibilities and other matters."

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment: "There is no need for the grand ceremony. The war is not over yet, so it is not conducive to hold a ceremony. As for other things, we may have to wait for a while. Although my master's injury has healed, his life span is still left.

Wu Ji. This matter concerns my mentor and is more important than anything else, so I plan to refine the longevity pill behind closed doors in the past two days."

"Shouyuan Dan!" Jiang Zhongyi stood up with a cry, his eyes flashed with strange light, and his breathing became heavier: "Senior Brother Liu, you, you can actually refine the Longevity Pill?!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled lightly: "I do know how to practice, but the success rate is extremely low."

He stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Jiang, I'm sorry to have made this trip so hard. Before refining the elixir behind closed doors, I will go see the leader tomorrow and explain the matter to him."

After finally sending away the reluctant Jiang Zhongyi, Liu Qinghuan could finally rest.

He had previously spent a lot of energy and mana on healing Mingyangzi, and later told Ji Yue and others about his experiences over the years, and he had not stopped for a moment since returning home.

Zuo Zhishan and Ji Yue stopped chatting with him, and sent away the young apprentice Jiang Nianen who was clinging to him. They finally had the opportunity to be alone with Mu Yinyin.

After flying all the way to the mountainside of Zhulin Mountain, Liu Qinghuan returned to the small Zizhu courtyard where he lived when he was a boy. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mu Yinyin standing in the courtyard with a smile, waiting for him.

At this moment, the smoke of war seems to have gone away, and all the uneasiness and turmoil of living in another world have gone away. Time seems to have fallen on the indifferent smile of the female cultivator, the years are quiet, and the current world is stable.

Holding Mu Yinyin in her arms, closing her eyes and smelling the orchid fragrance of the beauty's hair, Liu Qinghuan whispered: "It's great that you are here."

The company has a reunion dinner and annual meeting tomorrow night, so I can’t update tomorrow. In a blink of an eye, it’s already the twelfth lunar month, and there are only ten days left before the Spring Festival. One year has passed like this, year after year, really

It is as fast as running water, and it feels like it is gone without doing anything. This is probably life, year after year, day after day, when you look back, you will probably be old. It’s great to have you here!


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