According to Liu Fufeng's idea, the young master should practice in Heming Mountain.
Not to mention completely returning to the early stage of cultivation, it is safe to at least form a golden elixir, transform into a Nascent Soul, and then consider going out for training.
But Feng Qingqing didn't say anything, so Liu Fufeng naturally couldn't take over.
The seven generations of true disciples, from master to junior uncle, all of them are trouble-free!
"Young Master Uncle, don't act impulsively. If you encounter an enemy, just go back to Heming Mountain..."
Lin Yige waved her hand, "Okay, okay, I'll leave first."
After saying that, she rode the wind, wielded her sword, and went down the mountain.
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In front of the gate of Guiyi Sect, a young man dressed as a boy was grabbing the collar of a middle-aged man, unwilling to let him go.
The people of Baihe Town spontaneously formed a circle and ate the newly roasted pumpkin seeds together.
"Didn't you say that our eighteenth son will be sent out by Bai He soon after entering the Guiyi Sect's mountain gate?"
"If you fail to join the Guiyi Sect, you will indeed be sent away by Bai He in less than a day!"
"Then I've been waiting all day, why haven't you come out yet?"
"How do I know? Maybe I have already joined the Unification Sect!"
"Are you kidding me?"
"Seeing that you couldn't find anyone, you were like a headless chicken asking everyone you met in town, so I kindly mentioned it!... I'm not sure that the figure is your son!"
"Our 18th Young Master is going to join the Tianwuzong! If he disappears, how can I do the job? You have to give me an explanation!"
"You yourself have lost your master, what does it have to do with me?"
"Why don't you come back to Mu'an County with me and explain things clearly to our head?"
"I won't go, let me go! If you don't let me go, I'm going to call someone!"
"Don't let me go, I'm not doing anything to you! Just come with me and I'll give you gold!"
"I'm afraid I'll have to spend your gold with my life, so I won't go!"
A young boy and a middle-aged man got into a fight.
The young man seemed to have practiced martial arts, and his fists and kicks were quite methodical, but the middle-aged man was strong and healthy, so he was not inferior.
The two were at a stalemate for a long time.
The people who were watching had different expressions. You said something to me and spoke leisurely.
"Little brother, if you think about it on the bright side, maybe your eighteenth son has really become a member of the Guiyi Sect?"
"If your young master really goes in and doesn't come out for a whole day, then he has to join the Guiyi Sect, which is almost the same thing!"
"Look at him, he doesn't know what to do, and he seems to dislike joining the same sect! Is the Tianwu Sect so great?"
"Tianwu Sect is one of the nine major sects after all. In terms of number of disciples, it has always been more than Guiyi Sect."
"Really, how can any young man with tender skin and tender flesh be admitted to the Guiyi Sect? But not my good eldest son?"
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At the edge of the mountain-protecting formation, Lin Yige heard the noise of people outside before he left the mountain gate of the Guiyi Sect.
Who is making noise in front of the Guiyi Sect Mountain Gate?
Lin Yige put away Geng Xin, tidied up a little and stepped out of the mountain gate.
Everyone present fell silent when they saw the young female cultivator walking out of the Guiyi Sect's mountain gate.
Immediately afterwards, everyone lowered their voices and whispered among themselves.
"In his prime years, he has a body like a pine tree, long eyebrows on his temples, and eyes as bright as stars... He is not talking about Qingmiao, nor is he the delicate fifth lady of the Wen family. Isn't that Lin Xian, who is the first to join the Guiyi sect in the past hundred years?
long?"
"The one who said, 'It's not difficult to join the Unification Sect, as long as you can walk'?"
"That's the one!"
"...Why do I hear 'Keep your mind on the straight track and keep going straight'?"
"Hey, almost, it's her anyway!"
Lin Yige had excellent senses and could hear everyone's words clearly.
She didn't expect that what she said would be spread like this.
But having said that, even someone like Wen Caiwei, who couldn't walk, could join the Guiyi Sect, so the neighbors in Baihe Town didn't misunderstand her meaning.
The young man and the middle-aged man who were fighting together stopped and looked at the person coming.
Lin Yige glanced at the two of them, smiled slightly, and asked, "Neighbors, what are you arguing about in front of the Guiyi Sect's mountain gate?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock, and no one took the initiative to explain.
Instead, they made random excuses, muttered randomly, and dispersed one after another.
The middle-aged man came to his senses and shouted: "Let go!"
It's really unlucky to be pestered for an explanation despite your good intentions!
"This is the Immortal Chief of the Guiyi Sect. You might as well ask her if she has seen your young master!"
Before the boy could react, the middle-aged man twisted his body and shook off his hook-like hands. He covered his broken clothes and took a step ahead of the crowd, before running into Baihe Town.
…
When only he and the boy dressed as a boy were left in front of the mountain gate, Lin Yige asked: "What kind of young master?"
The young man has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he also heard about the identity of "Lin Xianchang" mentioned by the people of Baihe Town.
He is a mortal and dare not be disrespectful.
"The younger one is the personal servant of the 18th Young Master Shang of Mu'an County, Shang Wubing. On this trip, he accompanied the 18th Young Master Shang to the Tianwuzong to participate in the disciple selection. He passed by Baihe Town for a rest, and the Young Master went to relieve himself and never returned...
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Mu'an County, where the Shang family is located, and Nankang County, where the Tianwuzong is located, are separated by Cangwu County and Jiangyanze.
Passing through Baihe Town is indeed the closest route.
Thinking of what Master Fufeng's nephew said about the infinite number of Shang descendants, Lin Yige couldn't help but frowned, "What's your young master's name?"
"The young master is named Shang Xinsi."
As he spoke, Shang Wubing took out a small portrait from his arms and showed it to her.
Lin Yige just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the name. She also wanted to say that the business owner was really lazy and named the child directly by converting the numbers into zodiac signs.
At this moment, she caught a glimpse of the little statue again, her eyes froze, and she frowned slightly.
The small statue was made using the cultivator's technique of taking photos, making it lifelike.
But that's not the point.
The point is, the beautiful young man with bright eyes and good eyesight in the portrait is Jiang Yan no matter how you look at him!
Shang Wubing saw that her expression was different, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of the young master's appearance or something else, so he quickly asked, "I wonder if the immortal has seen my young master?"
"No." Lin Yige simply denied.
Jiang Yan never mentioned the Shang family, nor did he use Shang Xinsi's name. He must not have wanted to be associated with the Shang family.
"It's just that your young master's appearance is so amazing that I accidentally fell in love with him."
Shang Wubing didn't believe it, her eyes were very clear, how could there be any hint of obsession?
I heard that disciples of the Guiyi sect are the worst people to see people suffering from disasters and suffering.
Shang Wubing fell to his knees on the ground and kept begging.
"Well done, Immortal... If you see my young master, be sure to tell me..."
"On top of the little one are my parents, grandparents, and below... below are my uncles, aunts, and younger brothers and sisters... The whole family is pointing at me..."
"If we cannot complete the task, our whole family will not survive!"
As he talked, Shang Wubing started to cry with genuine emotion.
"The younger one also pointed to the opportunity to serve the 18th Young Master and also entered the Tianwuzong together..."
Lin Yige looked at the small statue of Jiang Yan in his hand and had a plan in mind.
"It's just a matter of joining the Tianwu Sect. What's so difficult about it?"