After the three of them talked about the business, they chatted about some strange things. The two of them were indeed people who had lived for decades, and even Liu Yu felt eye-opening when they talked about some of their experiences.
After the tea in the tea cup was filled three times and all reached the bottom, Hou Yanze and Gongsun Cang took the opportunity to say goodbye.
Gongsun Cang put away the storage bag, and the two took out their respective magical weapons, which turned into two rays of light, one black and one blue, and flew in different directions.
With the disappearance of the fellow cultivators, the infiltration of the monks from Hehuanmen was finally over.
…
Liu Yu put away the tea set, leaned against the fence of the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, took out the "Wonderful Method of Preserving Spirits" written on the book, read it word by word, and began to understand.
He frowned from time to time, recalling the annotations of his predecessors when he encountered something he didn't understand, and thought twice about each section of the method, for fear of misunderstanding and making mistakes during practice.
Fortunately, the jade tube not only recorded the exercises, but also the seniors who created the exercises and the monks who later obtained the exercises also made some comments. Otherwise, Liu Yu, a young monk in the Qi refining period, wanted to understand this mysterious exercise.
It takes at least ten years to gain the first level of Dharma.
In this cultivation life of meditating on the exercises, taking the Blue Spirit Pill to practice, doing sacrifices, and becoming familiar with the newly obtained magical weapons, two days passed in a blink of an eye.
On this day, Liu Yu was familiar with the dark green gourd that had just been sacrificed in the courtyard of the mansion.
The magic power in his Dantian moved and poured into the gourd in his hand along the meridians.
The dark green gourd suddenly glowed with a green halo, and the water aura between heaven and earth entered its interior from the mouth of the gourd, and was transformed into green venom after being transformed by the magic weapon.
"Zi Zi"
The gourd's mouth shot out a ball of venom, hitting a tall tree more than ten feet away, passing through it, and penetrated five trees in a row before stopping.
I could see green smoke rising from the holes that had been shot, and a slight sound of corrosion could be heard. After a moment or two, several big trees suddenly collapsed, and they quickly turned yellow and withered.
Liu Yu looked at the movement caused by a mouthful of venom, with a smile on his face and was quite satisfied with this magical weapon.
If you use this magic weapon at a critical moment, the enemy will be poisoned and die within a few moments if it gets even the slightest bit of it.
At least a monk in the Qi refining stage will definitely not be able to resist if he does not have an extremely high-quality antidote elixir. This is certain.
Just as Liu Yu was studying the power and use of the magic weapon, a guard of the mansion came over, knelt down on one knee and saluted, and then said:
"Reporting to Immortal Master Liu, the Lord of the City has invited you to meet at the City Lord's Mansion. He said that an Immortal Master from the sect has come to see you!"
Waving his hand for the guards to retreat, he knew in his heart that the monks sent by the sect to investigate the situation had arrived.
Such monks who are under investigation by the sect represent the majesty of Yuanyang Sect. They either have a great background or have advanced cultivation.
Liu Yu did not dare to ask anyone to wait, so he immediately took out the Golden Dragon Sword and flew towards the city lord's palace.
This time he did not cover up his tracks, causing many ignorant mortals to exclaim in surprise and call him "immortal".
After a while, the light fell in front of the city lord's mansion and put away the magic weapon.
Liu Yu let go of his spiritual sense and moved toward the mansion. In his spiritual sense, there was a powerful spiritual pressure and aura in the mansion.
This spiritual pressure far exceeds the limit of the Qi Refining Stage monks, and is more than ten times stronger than the Qi Refining Perfection monks, but it is much worse than the Yan Hongyu and Geng Yuanzhang they have seen before.
"Early Stage of Foundation Building"
Liu Yu made a judgment in his heart. The improvement of his realm and spiritual consciousness made his spiritual sense sharper than many monks in the Qi Refining Period, and he could judge the realm of the person coming.
Of course, he would not foolishly use his spiritual consciousness to scan the other person. This would be an extremely disrespectful behavior and would definitely make this unmasked master, uncle and disciple disgusted.
At this time, Chai Wenzheng, who had been waiting here for a long time, came up to him. He smiled in a low voice and said: "Master Liu, the immortal master from the Shangzong has been waiting inside for a long time!"
Liu Yu nodded slightly to show that he knew, and then used his eyes to indicate that he should lead the way.
"please."
Chai Wenzheng stretched out his hand to lead him and walked towards the house first.
After entering the hall, he stood respectfully aside, not daring to speak easily when no one asked, speaking less and making fewer mistakes.
When Liu Yu walked in, she found that a man had already taken the seat. This man appeared to be about fifty years old, with black hair and black beard. He was dressed in Yuanyang Sect's deacon uniform with black background and gold trim. At first glance, he looked a bit old-fashioned.
It also feels inexplicably familiar.
However, after taking one look, he did not dare to look carefully, and quickly bent down and saluted:
"Disciple Liu Yu, I have met my uncle."
"Uncle Master has come from afar, but I hope you will forgive me for being a little disappointed."
The old-fashioned uncle raised his hand to indicate that there was no need to be polite, and then said:
"You're welcome, sit down, you can call me Uncle Qian."
"Half a month ago, the Ding Zi Fourteen Medicine Garden of the sect was attacked by the disciples of the Hehuan Sect. Master Nephew Liu was able to find the people and eliminate them. He performed well."
When Liu Yu heard this, he didn't even dare to say it, and said modestly:
"Uncle Qian is so complimentary, I am so ashamed of myself. It was only by chance that I discovered the whereabouts of the monks from the Hehuan Sect."
"As a disciple of the sect, it is your duty to safeguard the interests and dignity of the sect!"
Liu Yu paused here and asked tentatively:
"This disciple met a senior brother Qian at Qingquan Peak. Is it with his uncle...?"
Uncle Qian was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect Liu Yu to know his son, so he immediately asked:
"Yes, Zhijin is my biological son. How did you meet?"
Liu Yu's heart moved. After building a little friendship and getting closer, the next thing would be much easier to handle. He immediately said:
"Before the disciple was promoted to the inner sect, he often took over tasks from Senior Brother Qian. Over time, he became familiar with him and the conversation became quite interesting."
Of course, if you want to get a better mission, you must give some benefits. This point really goes without saying.
It turns out that Senior Brother Qian is the son of an uncle who is in the Foundation Establishment Stage. No wonder he was able to get that lucrative position. He has earned a lot of spiritual stones over the years.
"friendship?"
Uncle Qian looked at Liu Yu with a half-smile but not a smile. He knew his son Mo Ruofu, so he obviously knew his son's virtue, but he did not expose Liu Yu.
"Master Nephew Liu has such a level of cultivation at such a young age. He has great hopes for building a foundation. I'm afraid his spiritual root qualifications are very good!"
Senior Brother Qian said something very profound.
Liu Yu's heart trembled when he heard this, knowing that Uncle Qian was doubting why his cultivation had improved so quickly.
The expression on his face remained unchanged and he replied naturally:
"No, no, my disciple has no qualifications but the Three Spiritual Roots. He cultivates faster simply because he has some experience in alchemy, so there is never a shortage of elixirs for cultivation."
Liu Yu answered very skillfully, but he concealed the existence of the Immortal Mansion, which was due to his talent.
I have rehearsed this set of rhetoric many times in private, and I can answer it fluently.
"My nephew is actually an alchemist? Not bad, not bad."
Uncle Qian has no doubts about this statement. He can tell whether it is true or false by checking it out.
In his heart, he took a look at Liu Yugao. He was promoted to the inner sect at this age and was also an alchemist. He indeed had great potential.