After hearing Ou Ye Changfeng's summary of the information, the four teenagers felt that the incident was too sudden even if they had been prepared in their hearts. When they left Yinren a few days ago, Lin Hengshan had just led the team to Luoye City for a banquet. Originally,
I thought it was an ordinary salary assignment, but now it seems that I have been separated from most of Yinren's folks forever.
Li Xintian had already cried so hard. After all, she was only a nine-year-old girl. Even if she was tough-minded, she was still an enemy. The fair-skinned girl was still more attached to the Li brothers who raised her since she was a child, as well as those familiar villagers.
of.
Looking at the girl's tears falling drop by drop on the bluestone floor of the hall, she still covered her mouth with her little hand, not wanting to let herself cry. Zhao Long and Lin Lei on the side were not much better. The two teenagers
Although he is three years older than Li Xintian, how can he keep two teenagers calm when one is dead and the other is missing?
In contrast, Yi Xifeng, whose soul was already an adult, was the one with the best control over his emotions among the four. However, his eyes were also red, and he took a slow breath before looking at the old man above him.
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He knew clearly that Lin Hengshan would not arrange for them to come here for no reason. There must be some arrangement. Thinking about the conversation with the old man named Feng Huzi at Qianzhu Peak before coming here, it was obvious that Yinren Town had a close relationship with these two parties.
The relationship between forces is not as simple as it seems.
Li Yunbo has been cultivating the relationship for ten years again, but then again, if Lin Hengshan and others did not have this strength, how could these two top second-rate sects care so much about a small Yinren Town?
“Thank you, senior, for informing me! I just have one more thing to say, I don’t know if I should ask it?” Yi Xifeng said, cupping his hands.
"Just ask."
“Why is the Qingyun Sect so helpful to Yinren Town? What do we need to do?” The fair young man asked directly the doubts in his heart without being polite.
Ouye Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
When the four of them saw this, they were a little confused. They didn’t know why the other party was laughing.
"Lin Hengshan wrote to me some time ago and asked me to pay more attention to a fair-skinned young man. He is talking about you, right? Haha, this is a good question, but I won't tell you. Because there are many
If you know things too early, it will actually be bad for you."
With that said, he raised his hand and waved, and four tokens flew directly to everyone. Yi Xifeng stretched out his hand to fish it out, and found a wooden waist token with the word "name" written on it.
“You must all have a mission, right? This waist card is enough for you to complete your respective missions.”
Hearing this, the four of them first looked at the badges in their hands, and then secretly winked at each other. The old man was right, their mission was to become registered disciples of the Qingyun Sect. But what shocked everyone was
, how does the other party know their specific salary list task goals?
You must know that the Pay List Organization, as a top-secret organization in Yinren Town, is only responsible to Lin Hengshan. Even Li Chengtao, who is in charge of the mountain patrol team, does not have the authority to obtain the information.
Could it be that Lin Hengshan told the old man in front of him about his arrangement?
Ou Ye Changfeng seemed to know how to read minds. Before they could ask questions, he murmured to himself: "What? Curious how I knew your mission? In fact, you guessed it right, but you didn't guess it right either."
The old man slowly stood up from the futon and walked towards the crowd. He had been sitting there before and could not see his figure. Once he stood up, he found that the old man was extremely tall! And he was like a vast star.
With his eyes as he walked down the steps step by step, the four teenagers felt like there was a mountain pressing on their chests, making them somewhat breathless.
"Your mission is to become a registered disciple of the Qingyun Sect, right? I did get this news from Lin Hengshan, but it's not that he didn't say it clearly."
At this point, he smiled freely, and immediately the pressure on his chest was relieved.
"Major General Lin is a very cautious person. Naturally, he will not say this clearly. He just asked me to take you in and give you some skills. He also knows the rules of the Qingyun Sect, so naturally he will not directly
Recruiting a disciple, so the identity of this named disciple is the essence of the mission, right?"
Hearing the old man’s analysis, the four of them could no longer remain calm. They all cupped their hands and said, “Disciple, pay homage to the master!”
Everyone knows that the person in front of them is the leader of a dignified sect, and they are still too young to play tricks in front of him.
"Don't rush to call the leader. Let me ask you a few questions first." Looking at the four people standing with their hands folded, the old man waved his hands and asked: "At this time, you have obtained the status of a registered disciple of my Qingyun Sect, which is considered completed.
Mission, right?"
A kind of young man blinked his eyes, and then nodded in unison.
"In this case, you have completed the last mission assigned to you by Yinren Town. If there are people who do not want to get involved in this muddy water, you can withdraw now." Ou Ye Changfeng said calmly, "
These words were not said by me, but were conveyed to Lin Hengshan."
The meaning is very clear, Yinren is finished, and it is not easy to escape. If any of them do not want to get involved in this matter, it is still too late to withdraw. After all, everyone has their own life plan, although they were born in Yinren.
Benevolence grows in Yinren, but there is no obligation to dedicate one's life to Yinren.
He did not rush them, and then explained: "You don't have to rush to reply. You can go back to the courtyard of the registered disciples and think carefully. You have two options. One, stay in the Qingyun Sect and become a registered disciple.
Start practicing the Qingyun Kung Fu and join the Qingyun Sect. From now on, Yinren Town will have nothing to do with you."
The old man paused as he spoke, and then explained: "Second, formally participate in Yinren's revenge, for the sake of those former compatriots. As for choosing this, he may not stay in the Qingyun Sect, and may very well be sent to
Let’s go to other places for experience and talk about it later.”
Looking at the four people in front of him who were very excited at the beginning and gradually calmed down, Ou Ye Changfeng did not urge them too much, but asked everyone to go back and think carefully.
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Yi Xifeng followed the outer deacon of the Qingyun Sect to an open space on the mountainside. About forty courtyards were built here. Each courtyard is a courtyard with three-story buildings on all sides. Although it is not beautifully decorated,
, but everything from architecture to decoration is full of ancient charm.
The middle-aged deacon first said to Li Xintian: "Men and women live in different courtyards. Your residence is near the sea of clouds. Wait for me for a while, and I will take them up to have a look."
As he said that, he took Yi Xifeng, Zhao Long, and Lin Lei straight to the small building on the north side of the courtyard.
Their keys and copper locks were distributed, and Lin Lei was assigned to the first floor. There was a pond in front of the window, accompanied by lotus flowers. Zhao Long was assigned to the second floor. Although there was no pond in front of the window, fortunately there was a big window.
, there are many views of Chenfeng. Yi Xifeng was assigned to three floors, with neither a pond nor a large window. Fortunately, the small building only has three floors in total, which is already the highest position among these courtyards and can be passed through.
Going up the roof with a ladder is not without its advantages.
The three of them first became familiar with the environment of the room and then began to think deeply. This time, they unanimously chose to think and weigh alone, because Ou Ye Changfeng was right, Yinren Town had been destroyed, and even Lin Hengshan could not protect himself. They
It is also very sad, but sadness can only dilute reason, but it cannot reverse the convergence of interests.
You must know that everyone has the right to make independent choices, the right to choose different paths in life.
The Qingyun Sect did not rush for everyone to make a choice. They had three full days to consider it, and they could not decide in advance. Even if they decided it in the Qingyun Palace at that time, they had to wait three days before making a decision.
At the same time, it also gives them time to allow these four people to once again confirm what happened? Information about Yinren Town will continue to be sent to their ears in the past few days.
…
Yi Xifeng looked around the room alone. The room was not small. Even though he was a registered disciple, his treatment was not inferior to that of inner disciples from other sects in the world. Feeling the new things here, he suddenly realized
His nose felt a little sore, so he immediately opened the window in front of him, but he still felt a little stuffy.
The fair young man stepped from the window sill, jumped onto the roof, sat down on the eaves, took off the wine gourd from his waist, uncorked the bottle, and took two gulps.
“His! Ha!”
This green jade Drunken Immortal Gourd was bought at the auction house in Luoye City before. At this time, it did not contain Suxin wine or Qingxin wine, let alone Zhang Ming's brewing spirit wine. It was just ordinary spirits, the most common kind. In the past,
These spirits are specially made by the blacksmith, specifically for the blacksmith to forge weapons.
Feeling the irritating sensation in his throat as if he had swallowed a live wire, Yi Xifeng once again recalled what Lin Rufa said a few years ago when he had just started to practice wine control.
"Humans are yin and yang things, there are men and women, good and bad. Wine is also a yin and yang thing, strong and slow, fragrant and smelly! The process of refining a weapon is to enter and exit the furnace, which is like the entry and exit of a person into the world.
It is easy to enter the world, but it is difficult to emerge from it! But all magic weapons, no matter how good the materials are, need such a process. Enter the furnace and then come out of the furnace, using yin and yang to refine yin and yang! Quenching it with yin and yang, refining its spirit, the spirit will be strong, and the spirit will be strong, the weapon will be strong
, when the weapon is strong, the yin and yang can be refined again, and the cycle is repeated until the weapon spirit is achieved..."
Yi Xifeng muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear. These words were told to him by Lin Rufa back then. It was these words that inspired him and made him understand the principle of "refining weapons is like refining people".
Thus the "Medicinal Wine Cultivation Plan" was proposed.
Now that I think about it, this method of refining weapons is not just about refining the human body. These kinds of experiences, whether good or bad, are also a kind of training. From what the old man in charge said before, he naturally understood that it was Lin Hengshan's last wish for everyone.
spoil.
He believed that if any of them couldn't insist on giving up Yinren's path of revenge, Lin Hengshan would still arrange it well for him, at least very stably, so he wouldn't have to hide around and be afraid.
Yi Xifeng raised the wine gourd in his hand, slowly poured out a drop of wine, and said in a deep voice: "I chose the road myself, so go on well! Grandpa Lin!"
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After thinking about this, Yi Xifeng's originally heavy heart suddenly felt relieved. After half an hour, he finally drank the strong wine in the gourd, and the young man stood up and left the courtyard without disturbing him.
His companion, because Yi Xifeng knew that at this time, he should make the decision himself.
But if he didn't go to find them, he would really be unfamiliar with the entire Qingyun Sect.
No, to be precise, he also has a friend here, that is Ling'e, senior sister, who he just met some time ago?
Yi Xifeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, then went to inquire about Ling'e's residence. Fortunately, he now has the badge of a registered disciple, and although he is nearly 1.7 meters tall, he is young and delicate.
His face betrayed his age. After asking four people, he found the other party’s address.
"Huh? Why are you here?" Ling'e's eyes widened and she looked at Yi Xifeng who suddenly arrived. At this time, she was holding a small pot with a lot of milky white fish soup in it.
Yi Xifeng blinked and thought to himself: This girl Ling'e actually has the potential to be a rice cook. At what time is she already drinking fish soup and soaking rice?
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were eating, mainly...I don't know anyone else here..." The fair-skinned young man, who was always sharp-tongued, rarely stuttered in reply.
But before he could finish speaking, Ling'e pulled him into the room.
“Hey, it’s okay, you just want to try my craftsmanship!” With that said, the girl turned around and walked into the kitchen to serve soup again.
Taking this opportunity, Yi Xifeng also took a good look at this formal disciple's room. It is still a small courtyard-style building structure, but it is no longer one floor for each person, but one building. The first floor is the kitchen and restaurant.
The second floor is a tea room for receiving guests, and the third floor is a place for practicing and resting.
The room is very elegantly decorated, without too many decorations. It is very similar to her character. There are not so many twists and turns, but even so, there is still a hint of girlish cuteness.
For example, there is a slender female soft sword placed on the bookshelf in the corner. The sword holder used to hold the soft sword is a piece of dead wood. It looks like a root dug out from the bottom of a lake and then carved into this shape.
It looks like a shelf with the sword placed flat on it, which is also very beautiful. However, there is a small yellow flower on this section of dead wood. Yi Xifeng took a look and realized that this small flower is a dried flower after being dried in the sun.
It was stuck to the dead wood by Miss Ling'e's paste.
At this time, Ling'e came in with another bowl of fish soup. When she saw the young man, she deliberately glared and said, "You didn't drink my soup secretly, did you?"
Yi Xifeng smiled slightly and said, "It tastes good."
The little girl was so frightened that she raised her eyebrows and immediately ran over to take a look at the fish soup in her bowl. She found that the amount of fish soup had not decreased, so she let out a long sigh of relief.
“Now, this is yours!” He said and handed the fish soup to the fair boy.