Chapter 19 The Uninvited Guest

Liu Fufeng nodded, and said honestly: "Just as my little uncle thought. This thousand-year-old drynaria has been stored in the warehouse for more than 6000 years, and no one cares about it."

Drynaria is between spiritual grass and mortal herbs.

It is mainly used to make up for the missing essence for the newly-introduced elderly disciples, strengthen their physical bones, and prepare for the formal induction of heaven and earth aura.

Apart from this effect, there is no other use.

Compared with fabricating a brand-new seventh-generation disciple status out of nothing, it is much easier for the little master to forge his body with the millennium drynaria and the top-grade calcined keel.

After taking a bath with this exercise method, not only is it beneficial to the little uncle herself, but it can also make her look like she has practiced for thousands of years.

The identity issue of the disciples of the seventh generation was also easily resolved.

It can be said to serve multiple purposes.

Lin Yige naturally thought of this, and agreed: "Then do as you say."

The identity of the seventh-generation disciples has been properly arranged, and there is also a title.

When walking outside, it is inevitable to exchange names with people.

Using the real name "Lin Yige" is very easy to attract attention, which is very inconvenient.

The Lin family is a common surname in Kyushu, so there is no need to avoid it; only the word "Yige" cannot be used, fortunately, you can learn from your brothers and sisters and use a Taoist name instead.

Lin Yige pondered for a moment, looked at the young man with a tired face, and said, "Nephew Fufeng, please remember well. Lin Xisheng, a disciple of the seventh generation, was accidentally injured when he and his fellow disciples went to Yongzhou to eliminate demons 800 years ago. In order to heal the wound , exhausted all his cultivation, and has been recuperating in Yongzhou since then, and only came back to Heming Mountain this year."

In this way, her identity as a disciple of the seventh generation, as well as her current cultivation level in the foundation establishment period, have a reasonable argument.

"Disciple wrote it down. It's just... Lin Xisheng?" Liu Fufeng had already found out a jade slip at some point, and after listening to Lin Yige's words, he asked in puzzlement, "Young Master Uncle, are you going to change your name?"

The disciples of the Guiyi sect, unless there are special reasons, will not change their surnames or change their Taoist names, and mostly use their real names in the secular world.

According to the founder of Lipai, this is to eliminate the differences between disciples due to their different origins.

Those who are illiterate have only one name; those who have read poetry and books have several other names besides the characters.

Since he has joined the Guiyi Sect, he is a fellow practitioner on the Longevity Path, and it is more fair to call him by his real name.

Little Martial Uncle's situation is special, so Liu Fufeng can understand her behavior.

Lin Yige glanced at him, shook his head, and said solemnly: "No, my name is Xisheng."

Liu Fufeng was a little surprised, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Little Martial Uncle, forgive me, this disciple has never heard of your Taoist name before."

"It's normal that you don't know."

Lin Yige couldn't help laughing and said: "Because this Taoist number... I just got it."

Liu Fufeng nodded in a daze, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

He thought that when he was reading the case files in the school, he had missed the Dao name of the little martial uncle, and was planning to go through those files again all night.

It seems that he thinks too much.

Liu Fufeng turned to talk about Wu Mingshi whose soul was captured and imprisoned in the mirror.

"I haven't reported it to my junior uncle yet, but Wu Mingshi of the Wuji Sect has already explained it."

"Oh?" Lin Yige almost forgot that there was such a person, "Who ordered him to make trouble in front of Guiyi School's mountain gate?"

"Wu Mingshi said that the man was covered in a black robe from head to toe, and his voice was indistinguishable. I don't know where it came from."

"... If you say it, you don't say it." Lin Yige was speechless, and then remembered that Wu Mingshi was still the suzerain of the Wuji sect, "Where is his Wuji sect?"

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. There is no need for this kind of sect that uses disciples to set up blood sacrifice formations to continue to exist in the world.

Liu Fufeng replied: "Wu Mingshi wanted to make a name for himself by 'destroying the Wandao Sword Stele of Guiyi School', and then establish the Wuji Sect. The disciples he brought to set up the formation that day were also casual cultivators hired with spirit stones."

"This……"

Dare to feel that the Promise Sect doesn't exist at all?

Lin Yige had never seen such an absurd person before, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Liu Fufeng comforted him and said: "Young Master Uncle, don't bother too much. If the black-robed monk intends to target him, there will naturally be a second Wu Mingshi."

Lin Yige nodded, changed the topic, and asked about the sword spirits in Wuying Peak.

"Have you visited the sword spirit on Wuying Peak?"

Liu Fufeng replied: "This disciple asked Elder Zhao to go to Wuying Peak to have a look."

Elder Zhao, whose real name is Zhao Yuan, is a seven-generation disciple of the Guiyi Sect and one of the three preaching elders today.

Although he was not considered a master swordsmith, the quality of the spirit sword Zhao Yuan created was extremely stable.

The standard black iron long sword used by the outer sect disciples of the Guiyi School was basically made by Zhao Yuan.

"What did Junior Brother Zhao say?"

Liu Fufeng concealed Elder Zhao Yuan's fright and roar when he found out that there was no sword in the sword mound, and replied: "Elder Zhao said that those sword spirits were sealed in the purple bamboo, and their spirit bodies were not weakened, but nourished. Right now, we only need to collect the materials , just create a suitable spirit sword for the sword spirit to live in."

In other words, it is to find another "home" for those sword spirits.

From now on, she will collect more sword casting materials to make up for the loss caused by Geng Xin, and this matter will be over.

Lin Yige nodded, quite satisfied, "So, I feel relieved."

She pushed back the wooden box containing the thousand-year-old drynaria and top-quality calcined keel to Liu Fufeng, "Please ask my nephew to help me."

Ordinary rhizoma drynaria and calcined keel, mashed and mixed evenly can be used.

But Lin Yige's medicine is old, extremely high-quality, and extremely hard. It needs to be tempered and purified by a monk above Jindan with real fire to exert the best medicinal effect.

Without complaining, Liu Fufeng silently picked up the two wooden boxes.

In the spacious Ziyang Hall, Liu Fufeng took out the whole millennium drynaria and a small amount of top-quality calcined keel, crushed them directly with spiritual power, and calcined and tempered them with real fire.

Until the two merged into one, turning into a black, sticky mass of liquid.

After preparing the body training recipe in twos and threes, Liu Fufeng put the thick black liquid into a small porcelain bottle engraved with the Spirit Sealing Formation.

A set of movements flowed smoothly, which attracted Lin Yige's frequent glances.

Liu Fufeng handed over the small porcelain bottle, and asked, "What other orders do you have, little uncle?"

Lin Yige took the body training prescription medicinal liquid, saw that Liu Fufeng's eyes were black, and he looked even more tired, and was about to say something, but saw the master's order on his waist light up, and there was no movement again.

"Are there people coming down from the mountain?"

The head order of the Guiyi faction is connected to the Wandao Sword Monument, which is the eye of the mountain guard. Once the sword tablet is attacked, the head order will respond.

The last time Wu Mingshi was interrupted by Lin Yige before he could make a move. The sword tablet has not been attacked yet, and the dust has settled.

But this time it's different, the visitor has already made a move after eating the bear's heart and leopard's guts.

Uninvited guests come uninvited, and the Guiyi faction will naturally fight!
Liu Fufeng saw the little uncle frowned and gritted his teeth, he quickly dissuaded him: "Young uncle, let's take a bath and exercise first, this disciple will take care of it..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, Lin Yige's figure had already swept out of Ziyang Palace and headed straight down the mountain.

……

 Xisheng, taken from "big sound Xisheng, elephant invisible".

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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