Yuan Tianzun

  Chapter 93 Sitting for thirty years, I have to peek into the gate of heaven and man

   "I haven't seen Wu Yuan break into the Hengtian Pavilion, so I don't know how Elder Tian thinks of Wu Yuan." Zhao Baifan said: "But I just tried it with Wu Yuan, and I only have four words."

   "Which four words?" The old man in black robe and white hair asked curiously.

   "Heaven is a genius." Zhao Baifan spit out four words.

  The black-robed, white-haired old man lightly tapped the handrail with his fingertips, as if he was in deep thought. After a while, he said softly, "Okay, I'll go see Elder Huan, and we'll make a decision after discussion."

   "Hall Master..." Zhao Baifan was about to speak.

   "Bai Fan." The black-robed white-haired old man sighed softly: "This Wu Yuan is indeed highly talented, but Yu Taishang is not in the sect now, as for Jian Taishang? You understand his character."

  Zhao Baifan was dumbfounded, and suddenly understood.

  The two grand masters of the Zongmen.

   Yu Taishang has a fiery personality and extremely strong strength. He is very concerned about the sect and often intervenes in affairs of all sizes.

   And the sword is too high?

   To put it nicely, he likes to be pure. To put it badly, it is indifference. Even the suzerain and the masters of the palaces have not seen him all year round.

   "Then trouble the Lord." Zhao Baifan complimented.

   "What can I bother you?" The white-haired old man in black robe said with a smile: "To have such a genius, the whole sect must work together and do everything possible to make it grow."

   "You go back first."

   "Yes." Zhao Baifan quickly exited the hall.

  Leave only one old man in black robe and white hair.

"I didn't expect Gao Yu to be right." The white-haired old man in black robe smiled, "Since the defeat of Hengshan, Xu Hui first appeared, and then Wu Yuan appeared, haha, maybe, God really blessed me Hengyun Sect."

   Whoosh!

  He disappeared in the hall in a flash, and he didn't look like an old man who was nearly a hundred years old.

  …

   Soon after, there were eight sides of the cloud mountain, one of which was a bright cliff, flying hundreds of feet in the air, as if it had been split by a peerless master.

   Therefore, it is also known as 'Wan Renya'!

  On the cliff, there is a huge cave. This cliff, within a radius of one kilometer, is the forbidden area of ​​Hengyun Sect. It is guarded by special soldiers. Ordinary disciples are not allowed to approach it without orders.

   Whoosh!

  A purple-robed figure quickly approached the cliff along the avenue, and landed in front of the last house facing the cliff.

  He is quite obese. At first glance, he looks about fifty or so, with a few horizontal lines on his face. He looks fierce and not easy to mess with.

   "Elder Huan." The guards saluted respectfully.

   "Tai Shang is doing well recently." The fat old man in the purple robe spoke, but his voice was very gentle, completely different from his face.

   "Elder, the majesty is the same as always, but comes here every few days to get some food." A sergeant said respectfully.

  They are all very familiar with the fat old man in purple robe. Although he is an elder, he has a very good personality and never puts on airs.

"Um."

  The fat old man in purple robe nodded: "I'm going to see the Empress."

   Several sergeants saluted.

   Whoosh! The fat old man in purple robe jumped hundreds of meters in a few dodges. Although he was obese, he was extremely flexible, and he walked on the steep cliff like walking on flat ground.

   After just a few steps, it landed nearly 100 meters below the cliff.

   Whoosh! One dodges and rushes into the cave. The cave is extremely huge, with very obvious traces of artificial excavation.

   To dig on such a cliff, one can imagine what a huge project it is.

   "Father." The fat old man in purple robe knelt on the ground respectfully: "My son has come to see you, and I wish you well. How is father?"

  His voice was loud, echoing in the cave, and then floated out of the cave, being carried away by gusts of wind.

   Half a ring, silent.

  The fat old man in the purple robe couldn't help but raised his head, and suddenly realized that behind him, he didn't know when.

   There was a very thin middle-aged man standing.

  He is very thin, well-proportioned, and dressed in a white robe, he looks extremely capable.

  At first glance, it seems to be very ordinary, and there is no sign of martial arts.

  Only those big hands that are different from ordinary people, and that seemingly unkempt appearance with long beard make people feel that he is unusual.

  Like madness.

  A pair of calm eyes, as if they could break through thousands of worlds.

  If Wu Yuan were here, seeing such a template, he would definitely think of a type of person—Taoist! And he is the Taoist priest who really practiced asceticism!

"Father."

  The fat old man in the purple robe stood up and said in surprise: "Father seems to have improved a lot in his cultivation."

   "I haven't seen you in half a year, and your weight seems to have improved a lot." The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard said lightly.

  The fat old man in purple robe couldn't help but patted his head in embarrassment.

"I told you a long time ago that you can live longer if you eat less, do less, and cultivate yourself." The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard shook his head slightly: "You are almost twenty years younger than me, but look at your appearance? Thanks to you You are still a second-rank martial artist, I have taught you martial arts for twenty years, and in the end you have learned a whole body of flesh."

   "I'm afraid, I will send you away in the end." The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard shook his head.

  The fat old man in purple robe said with a smile: "Father, don't worry, the child will eat less when he returns home."

   "Every time I train you, you can still be happy." The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard walked to the edge of the cliff, overlooking the vast land below.

   "The child is over seventy years old, and he still has his father's lessons. It's a great happiness. How can he not laugh." The fat old man in purple robe said with a smile: "Every time I come here, the child is relieved to see that his father is in good health."

   "You boy."

  The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard shook his head and laughed: "Tell me, what's the matter for coming to see me this time?"

   "I came here for a disciple." The fat old man in the purple robe continued: "This disciple is named Wu Yuan, and he is only fourteen years old..."

quickly.

  The fat old man in the purple robe told the general situation of Wu Yuan again, and then handed over a stack of files: "Father, please read."

   "Fourteen years and seven months, break Fang Xia's Hengtian Pavilion record?" The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard became interested and took the file.

   Read it quickly.

Close up.

   "Interesting, it should be the opening of the Upper Dantian Palace. If he practices hard and does not slacken himself, he has great hopes of becoming a master."

  The middle-aged man in white robes and long beard said indifferently: "You are good at running the sect. You have discovered such a genius. When he grows up, it is hopeful that he can take back the Hengshan Mansion."

   "Thank you father for the compliment."

  The fat old man in the purple robe said: "It's just that we feel that it is difficult to teach such a genius, so I dare to ask my father, can I teach this son myself?"

   "Let me accept apprentices?" The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard smiled.

   "Father's lessons learned." The fat old man in purple robe lowered his head, feeling uneasy.

"Hey! Come on, I know you've put in so much painstaking efforts, so I don't blame you." The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard returned to normal expression, shook his head and said, "This Wu Yuan is indeed a rough jade, but, you know my temperament, I will not accept disciples."

   "If you weren't my parent and child, I wouldn't teach you."

   "Father." The fat old man in purple robe couldn't help but said.

   "Don't say any more." The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard frowned and said, "You understand me, I only want to stay away from the troubles of the world, and I only want to be on the list of heaven and seek the road of longevity!"

  The fat old man in purple robe smiled wryly.

   How could he not understand?

"A person's spirit is limited, and his lifespan is even more limited. It will be difficult to distract yourself from other things." The middle-aged man in white robes and long beard said softly: "The more you distract yourself from your family, disciples, and love, the more you will live forever." Hope it will be less."

"Human essence is even more limited, and when it reaches the limit of the human body, it is necessary to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the essence, and not to waste it easily. In this way, you can live longer. You Guanyu Grandmaster has unparalleled combat power. You can lose your essence in several battles. At least you will lose your essence." Twenty years shorter than mine!"

   "Manpower is limited, but the world is boundless!"

   "I live near the cliff, and I see the world for thousands of miles. The more I feel, the more I feel that the world is chaotic, the world is vast, and the immortal way is insignificant."

   "Sitting for thirty years, I have glimpsed the gate of heaven and man, and I don't have much time left." The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard said flatly: "Don't say that Wu Yuan is expected to be a master."

   "Even if he is talented, he still can't arouse my interest."

   "Longevity is what I want." The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard said softly.

  The fat old man in the purple robe said in a low voice: "Father, what you said is certainly reasonable, but the way of immortality is indistinct. Since ancient times, how many heavenly beings have there been?"

   "There has been a saying of cultivating immortals since ancient times."

   "But since King Wu, who has seen a true immortal?"

"We originated from the world of mortals, rooted in the secular world, and separated from the immortal way in the world of mortals. Is it really the Dao?" The fat old man in purple robe said: "Emperor Jin ruled the world, and it is unheard of that he is far away from the world of mortals. Dynasty."

   "That's right, everyone has a reason to persuade father." The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard smiled: "Fool, come on, everyone has their own wishes."

   "Although I don't accept apprentices, I have a few suggestions."

   "Father, please tell me." The fat old man in purple robe asked with his eyes brightened.

   "It's hard to teach a master master directly." The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard said softly, "Let 'Elder Mo' teach Wu Yuan."

   "His simple combat skills are no less than mine, but his understanding of heaven and earth is not as good as that of a master. If Wu Yuan can teach him nothing to teach, the next road will only depend on Wu Yuan himself."

   "Yes." The fat old man in purple robe responded repeatedly.

"Second, make a good training plan. Don't be stingy with giving all precious treasures." The middle-aged man in white robes and long beard said indifferently: "However, don't rush to make a high-profile announcement, let alone show that you take him too seriously. .”

   "In short, give the truth, not the name!"

  The fat old man in the purple robe was thoughtful.

  "Fame is tiring. A young man can easily lose himself in praises." The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard said softly, "Geniuses are mostly proud, but also impetuous."

   "In addition, don't give all treasures out of thin air, but set up obstacles so that he can work hard for them."

   "Yes, my child understands." The fat old man in purple robe continued.

"The last point, I read his files, Wu Yuan seems to pay more attention to his family and clan members." The middle-aged man in white robes and long beard said: "This is his weakness, so bring his close relatives to Yunshan Mansion and protect them well. "

   "Use some treasures to make his mother live a long and healthy life, and let his sister grow up healthily and even join the sect in the future."

   "And his family, gradually moved to Yunshan Mansion."

   "Gradually absorb the talents of their clan into the sect."

   "This is to bind him, we take the initiative to do it, and it will gradually strengthen his sense of belonging and identification with the sect!"

"At the same time, this is also to relieve his worries. After all, the news about Wu Yuan cannot be concealed. Da Jin, Gui Yuzong, and even some other forces will cause trouble secretly." The middle-aged man said: "They will not easily let me give birth to a grandmaster in the Hengyun Sect."

   "Yes, my child understands." The fat old man in purple robe continued.

  He only felt that everything suddenly became clear. Although his father had lived in seclusion for thirty years, he had never touched the world.

   I read it, but it was still thorough.

   "Boy, I will arrange for people to leave the city tomorrow." The fat old man in purple robe said.

   "Arranging someone?" The middle-aged man in white robe and long beard shook his head: "The important things should be done by yourself, and urgent things should be done quickly. Go now, don't take a boat."

   "Run! Move more, lose weight."

   "One day later, one more risk."

   "Yes." The fat old man in purple robe said.

  …

  Yunwu Hall, a single-family courtyard.

  The martial arts room on the first floor.

   "This is Yunquan blood?" Wu Yuan uncorked the bottle, staring at the pale red liquid in front of him that was full of a jade bottle.

  It is as if the blood has been diluted.

   But exudes a strange fragrance.

   This is just sent by the two deacons of the ‘Cai Gong Dian’, sent by Guardian Gao Yu, and Wu Yuan does not need to spend contribution points.

   "Oral?"

   "Doesn't need more than one dose? Each bottle is divided into ten doses?" Wu Yuan looked at the descriptions about the use of different treasures in the "Outline of Yunwu Palace".

  Taste a sip.

   Into the abdomen.

  Suddenly, a powerful medicinal effect quickly spread out, Wu Yuan naturally didn't want to waste it, and began to practice and temper his body.

  However, he has completely made up for the deficit of the past ten years.

   Even if you practice hard every day, the progress is not too big. The improvement of physical fitness is destined to be a process of accumulation over time.

   "The effect of this whole bottle is slightly stronger than that of a single drop of Starlight Liquid. It should not be the original liquid, but a diluted one." Wu Yuan made a judgment: "However, the side effects are indeed much smaller."

Three-drug.

  The same is true for Tiancaidibao.

  Like starlight liquid, taking too much will corrode the body and deplete the body's potential, so normal warriors must use it with other treasures to neutralize it.

   And Yunquan blood?

   The side effects are minor, but if you take too much, you will feel pain all over your body, and even stimulate your nerves, making it difficult to sleep overnight.

   "In comparison, Yigu Xianlu is the best." Wu Yuan thought to himself.

  Worthy of the name of fairy dew.

  No side effects, the effect is equally astonishing.

  The only disadvantage is that it is expensive!

   "Others are worried about overdose. I have blood mist, so it's okay." Wu Yuan smiled and put the bottle of Yunquan blood away.

  Whether it is Yigu Xianlu, Yunquan Blood, Starlight Liquid, or even Bone Forging Pill and Yiqi Pill, in Wu Yuan's eyes, there is not much difference.

   are used to strengthen the body.

   "One year, at most twelve pieces of Yunquan blood?" Wu Yuan continued to read "Outline of Yunwu Palace".

  It was a thick book, and he had read most of it.

  I have a rough plan for my next practice.

   "Yunquan blood, the first two must be exchanged, more? Let's see how many contribution points we can get." Wu Yuan whispered to himself.

  Yunquan Blood, each disciple's first share every year, 3,000 contribution points.

  Second share, 5,000 contribution points!

  From the third share, the 'original price' of 10,000 contribution points will be restored, and each disciple can exchange up to twelve shares each year.

   As for ordinary treasures like the Bone Forging Pill?

   "If one contribution point is regarded as one tael of silver, it is about the same as the outside price." Wu Yuan secretly said.

   This aspect is nothing to be concerned about.

   "Contribution points, can you exchange for martial arts advice?" Wu Yuan looked at.

  For example, in addition to the normal guidance once every ten days, you can also exchange for additional guidance, each guidance lasts for half an hour, and 300 contribution points.

   It can also be exchanged for elders, and one thousand contribution points are required at a time.

   Even, it can be exchanged for Taishang’s guidance, which requires 10,000 contribution points at a time, but there are two words marked on the back.

  Choose carefully!

   "The two grand masters are both grand masters." Wu Yuan's eyes glowed, "Actually, I really hope to communicate with the grand masters."

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   Today, there are more than 14,000 words in three updates, and tomorrow I will work hard to explode to a higher level! New week, please vote!

  In these chapters, some are foreshadowing and expanding the world view. Don't worry, everyone, I will go down the mountain tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)