The main gate of Tianyinmen and the building complex in the lobby have a very interesting name called Qianbat Water Pavilion.
The bat of bat means good luck and blessing.
Beside the Thousand Bat Water Pavilion and at the other end of Tianyin Lake, there is a round white stone martial arts dojo.
That is where many disciples train and practice.
When Wei He walked out of the courtyard of his residence, he could see Thousand Bats Waterside Pavilion across the lake and Tianyin Town opposite.
In this outer courtyard, his conditions are really not bad and he is in the good category.
Most of the people in the outer courtyard are newcomers with different martial arts. A few of them have practiced martial arts, but they only have primary energy and secondary energy.
There are also three times of Qi and blood, but not many.
Including him, there are only a dozen or so among the nearly 100 people in the entire outer courtyard. They are all three-blooded from other techniques.
Here, we only look at the cultivation level of the Locking Heart Seal. Once the Locking Heart Seal breaks through three levels of blood, you will naturally enter the inner courtyard immediately.
Wei He took a deep breath and began to stand up slowly, clasping his hands in front of his chest.
Locking Heart Seal is a very wonderful skill.
Through a series of complex methods of exercising breath and blood, it can bring about wonderful changes in people's breath and blood.
Weihe presses his ten fingers together, with only the pulp and pulp of his fingers holding down.
Then, I felt the slight pulse beating continuously from my fingertips.
Immediately, he began to make a vibrating sound like a chant in a low voice.
The vibration was slow at first, then became deeper and deeper, and then slowly developed a certain rhythm.
This rhythm began to affect the qi and blood in Wei He's body, causing the pulse beats he felt on his fingertips to begin to vary in severity.
From the little finger, to the ring finger, to the middle finger, to the index finger, and finally to the thumb.
The strength of each pulse seemed to transmit power, and gradually all the power was concentrated on the two thumbs.
The two thumbs gradually became red with blood and even turned slightly black.
puff.
Suddenly, Wei He felt his two thumbs tremble suddenly. A large amount of energy and blood gathered here, making the thumbs quickly become hot.
The bass in his mouth quickly changed.
The hands change, the fingers are interlocked, the thumbs are raised side by side, close to the chest.
Gradually, the thumb becomes hotter and darker.
Finally, there was a muffled sound. It seemed as if something condensed on the thumb.
A large amount of Qi and blood returned to all parts of the body. Wei He also slowly stopped speaking and looked at his hands.
His thumb was now completely black.
"It's finally broken." Wei He has two three-blood techniques at his disposal, so he should have a thorough understanding of strength.
In addition, he has a good understanding, and half a year's work is enough for him to practice the Heart Locking Seal to the third level of blood.
"The third level of blood has been completed. It's time to go to the inner courtyard. If you don't go, you will really have to eat dirt."
During this time, he had been spending his savings in the outer courtyard, and everything here had to be bought with money.
It's okay to buy other things with gold tickets. One or two gold tickets can buy a lot. But buying the meat of exotic animals is hard to come by.
Wei He spent all the last golden tickets to fill up the Realm Breaking Pearl again. It only lasted four months.
For the rest of the time, he ate no exotic animal meat at all and relied entirely on the natural accumulation of daily food.
The speed is ridiculously slow.
Fortunately, it's finally over now.
"I guess you're almost there. The last time I saw you, you were just one step away."
A familiar voice floated from behind Wei He.
The person who came was tall and beautiful, with long hair tied into a high ponytail, and a dark red outfit that highlighted his barren figure.
Surprisingly, it was the tall girl who received Wei He at the beginning, Yang Guo.
Yang Guo is now a disciple of the inner court. In fact, most of the people who are entertaining guests in the lobby are elites from the outer court.
On the one hand, the elites are stronger so as not to be insufficient in the event of an accident.
On the other hand, this is also an exercise similar to an assessment, which allows some disciples who only work hard to practice martial arts to gain some social experience.
There are many other positions such as Tianyin Sect, and hospitality is just one of them.
"Long time no see." Wei He turned around and greeted with a smile.
"Didn't we just meet a few days ago?" Yang Guo said speechlessly.
"I got the information you asked for. The senior brothers and sisters in the Inner Court are quite easy to talk to." Yang Guo smiled and said, "The ones in the Inner Court that have the loosest jurisdiction over disciples are the First Court, the Second Court and
Sixth Courtyard.”
After she finished speaking, she felt a little curious again.
"Everyone is trying hard to get into the other monasteries with the best teachings. How can you go the other way and find other monasteries that don't pay much attention to teaching disciples?"
She said and quickly looked around.
"Don't say it's me who said that, but the situation in the Jiuda Villa is indeed very different."
"Personally, I prefer to study quietly by myself." Wei He replied.
"Okay." Yang Guo didn't bother to ask more about this topic, "When do you plan to go to the inner courtyard?"
"Now. It won't be too late." Wei He never wastes time.
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The third courtyard is Wanqing Courtyard.
In Tianyinmen, except for the main attic Qianbat Water Pavilion, the rest of the large building complex is scattered around Tianyin Lake.
It can be divided into ten areas in total.
Among them, Wanqingyuan is one of them, owned by Wanling, one of the nine sons of Tianyin.
Wan Ling was not strong among the nine Tianyin sons, and his reputation was not great. He was more driven by the other eight sons.
But what makes her different from the other eight sons is that she has a very beautiful daughter - Wan Qingqing.
Wan Qingqing is not only beautiful in person, but also talented in martial arts and has perseverance. Now that she is only eighteen years old, she has entered the third level of blood and entered the realm of strength.
Originally everything was going well and life was good. However, during an outing, Wan Qingqing was attracted by the only son of Yan Junshan, one of the three masters of the Lishan sect.
So since then, Yan Yanshan has sent people to propose marriage and matchmaking again and again.
The Tianyin Sect has been declining year by year and is not as good as the Lishan Sect. Wan Ling, one of the nine sons of Tianyin, is not as good as Yan Yanshan in terms of strength and status.
Yan Yanshan also has an irreversible relationship with Zhou Shun, the deputy head of the Tianyin Sect.
Because this matter is likely to bring about a closer relationship between the Tianyin Sect and the Lishan Sect, Zhou Shun also agreed and sent people to persuade Wan Ling many times.
Heavy pressure forced Wan Ling, the ninth son of Tianyin, to agree to betroth his daughter to the only son of Yanshan Mountain.
But she disagreed life and death.
This matter has been brought up twice and has been dragged on for two years, with no result yet.
Two years is nothing to a master who has entered the Jin Dynasty. After entering the Jin Dynasty, the youthful appearance can be permanent, and the lifespan of a martial arts breakthrough can be increased by another twenty.
Even Wan Ling herself, who is in her early fifties, still has a cold and beautiful appearance, like a mature woman in her thirties.
At this time, Wan Ling was wearing a plain white dress, sitting under the locust tree in Wanqing Courtyard, holding a piece of letter paper in her hand, trembling with anger.
"This again, this again! Do you really think that I, Wan Ling, am easy to bully!?"
She slapped the letter hard on the stone table.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk!
The paper exploded into pieces, and all the fragments pierced the stone tabletop like blades.
"That's too much! Zhou Shun, Lu Chengtao! If you want to send your daughter to build a relationship, why don't you send your own daughter there! Why do you want to harm me, Qingqing!"
Wan Ling left a palm print on the stone table. She turned pale with anger, stood up, and walked back and forth in the yard several times.
"Bisong!" she said coldly.
"Disciple is here." At the entrance of the courtyard, a handsome young man came in quickly, cupping his fists and saluting.
"From now on, don't send this kind of letters, any letters from Zhou Shun and Lu Chengtao, just throw them away!" Wan Ling said flatly.
"Uh..." Bi Song was speechless, Zhou Shunna was the deputy sect leader. Lu Chengtao was also one of the three strongest among the nine Tianyin disciples.
A concierge can block these two big guys, but he dares to block them?
If I really stop him next time, I'm afraid if I don't turn around, I'll be beaten to a point of disability with my head covered on a dark and windy night.
Seeing that Bi Song was still unable to respond.
The fire in Wan Ling's heart welled up again, and he was about to curse angrily.
But in an instant, she understood why Bi Song did not dare to respond. A feeling of powerlessness suddenly rose in her heart.
Why is it Wanqingyuan, why can't it be Zhou Shun, and Lu Chengtao himself. They also have beautiful granddaughters, why don't they send them to the Lishan sect as marriage tools?
Why must she be forced to live as an orphan and a widowed mother in Wanqingyuan!?
In fact, Wan Ling understood it in his heart.
She looked at Bi Song, the young man she had raised since childhood, with his head lowered and his waist bent, not daring to move at all.
There is an unspeakable sadness and bitterness in my heart.
"Forget it, go down." Wan Ling finally waved his hand and sat back in his seat weakly.
She will always be soft-hearted.
Yes, many years ago, she was soft-hearted at that time, so she had Qingqing.
Now she is soft-hearted, so everyone in the family thinks she will compromise.
She knew that everyone was waiting for her to regress.
Because she has always been a very gentle person, and she is also someone who always gives in and compromises when faced with pressure.
She always considers others. Even towards her own disciples.
But this time, it's different.
Wan Ling sat on the chair and watched Bi Song silently leave. She suddenly felt very tired.
I just sat there and rested, the cool afternoon breeze flowing in the courtyard.
She remained motionless and did not get up at all.
I don't know how long it took.
"Mother?" A slim and pretty figure trotted in from the entrance of the courtyard.
"This is the list of newcomers who have been selected for our Wanqing Hospital this year. I brought it here. This month, two from other hospitals have applied for our Wanqing Hospital!"
The figure stopped, and it was a pure girl wearing a pure white waist skirt.
The girl's waist was rounded and tied up with a black belt. The hem of her skirt was boldly exposed to both knees. Her feet were wearing black soft leather boots that reached to her calves.
Looking from a distance, she has long hair, almond-shaped eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a hint of charm and innocence between her brows.
"Qingqing..." Wan Ling opened her mouth to say something. How could she have the energy to care about her new disciple now?
But when the words came to her lips, she still paused.
"There are actually two?" She didn't want her daughter to be like herself, feeling aggrieved and angry all day long, so she could bear the pressure alone.
"Yes, the Outer Court can cultivate the Heart Lock Seal to the third level of blood. In the past two months, there are only eight people in the Outer Court who have achieved breakthroughs. This time, two of them directly chose our Wanqing Court. It seems that this trend is very good.
." Wan Qingqing was slightly happy.
This is because the resources each monastery receives each month are allocated based on the number of disciples.
If there are too few people in other courtyards, the resources obtained will be limited.
"That's indeed good. You can bring someone over here later and I'll take a look." Wan Ling forced out a smile and said gently.
"Okay, mother. I'll go now." Wan Qingqing nodded.
She could tell that her mother was not in a good state, but at this time, she had to shoulder the responsibility of the chief of Wanqing Hospital and maintain the normal operation of the other hospital.
She turned around quickly and ran out of the yard.
After a while, he led two male disciples into the courtyard.