One person's royal painting

"Let's go..."

He Wenwen looked back at Wang and said, "I've already made an appointment with the head of the gate, and she should be waiting for you inside now."

"Thank you!"

After Wang Bing came back to his senses, he and He Wenwen walked inside.

How should I put it, ever since Wang Bing stepped into the cultivation base, he had faintly felt the smell of medicine in the surrounding air, and subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

He Wenwen, who was walking in front, also looked back at Wang and said, "It doesn't matter, the medicine in the air is not poisonous..."

"That's fine..."

"It just paralyzes people's meridians, making it impossible for other people to have luck..." He Wenwen said leisurely.

Nima!

Can't you speak without panting?
Wang Bing's qi flame that had just been extinguished began to evaporate again. With the blessing of innate supernatural powers, Wang Bing still assimilated the paralyzing toxin in the air.

"Master Wang, please forgive me, this is also to prevent people from causing trouble in Fujishan!"

At this time, a tall woman came out, looked at He Wenwen and saluted, and said, "Uncle He, master has been waiting in the house for a long time!"

"Thank you..."

He Wenwen glanced at the girl, then turned to Wang and said, "I won't go in, just you and Chen Ai."

After finishing speaking, He Wenwen walked towards the laboratory on one side, ignoring Wang Bing.

"Please, Young Master Wang!"

Chen Ai smiled faintly, and led Wang Bing into the room.

Along the way, Wang Bing also met a lot of employees working here, without exception, whether they are strangers or ordinary people, they are all women.

This surprised Wang Bing, but Chen Ai, who was walking in front wearing a cheongsam, seemed to have guessed Wang Bing's thoughts, and said, "Young Master Wang, don't be surprised, after all, Fujiyama is a female sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is limited by the rules. We don’t accept men here, and ordinary people hired must also be women.”

"That's it!"

Wang Bing understands that the older the sect is, the more rules there are. A unique place.

After Wang Bing and Chen Ai walked through a breeding room, they also came to the mountain gate, and in front of the mountain gate stood a bronze tripod with animal face pattern, three legs and no ears, which looked a bit like a Western Zhou bangui. .

At this time, there was a couple waiting here with a five or six-year-old girl.

"This is……"

"This is the girl and her family who came to perform the initiation ceremony. There are not so many rules for Fujiyama's apprenticeship. Whenever there is an occasion, the initiation ceremony will be held..."

Chen Ai introduced and walked forward and said: "Everyone, please wait a moment, the master will come down with all the masters and uncles to do the initiation ceremony for Zhenzhen."

"No hurry, no hurry."

The slightly chubby man said with a smile, "It's because of our sudden visit."

Just as I was talking, several figures came down from the mountain, and the leader was the current head of Fujiyama, Yang Han (Author's note: I read the original work several times, it seems that the second uncle didn't say what the headmaster of Fujiyama is called...)
Head Yang was accompanied by two women who were about the same age as her. Interestingly, Wang found that Fujiyama seemed to be all tall women.

And this Yang Clan Chief is close to fifty years old, but he still looks like he is in his early thirties.

Not only him, but also his aunt He Wenwen.

Could it be that this Fujiyama secret medicine also has the effect of beauty and beauty?
After a while, He Wenwen and another woman who seemed to be from the generation of Master Chen Ai walked up.

After seeing Wang Bing, Head Yang also nodded slightly and said: "Young Master Wang, please move to the reception room on the mountain and wait. I will go after I have completed the initiation ceremony..."

Wang didn't say much. After all, he came here suddenly. It's normal for people to have their own affairs. After saluting, Wang followed Chen Ai and walked towards the mountain.

Looking at King Chen Ai who was leading the way for him, he asked curiously, "Ms. Chen doesn't need to attend the ceremony?"

"Master Wang may not know that the entrance ceremony of Fujiyama needs to be presided over by the head of the door and four uncles. I am not qualified to hold this position yet."

Chen Ai seemed to be recalling her previous experience and said: "The little girl named Zhenzhen just now is the one who held the initiation ceremony today, and the master will give her a shower test with a unique secret medicine later, as long as she can awaken her ability. Officially enter the mountain gate of Fujiyama."

"That's it, why use a cauldron? And it's a beast cauldron..."

Wang Bing continued to ask, in his impression, it seems that the bronze tripods placed outside the gates of the great teachings should have words on them. This is the first time I have seen this tripod with the pattern of wild beasts, and it has been a long time since I saw the bronze tripod.

"Master Wang, have you forgotten that we are also witches..."

Chen Ai turned her head and said, "As for the responsibilities of wizards in the tribal period, I don't think I need to go into too much detail."

Hearing what Chen Ai said, Wang Bing was also a little stunned. Among the tribes with low productivity in the primitive society in ancient times, apart from the chiefs, the wizards had the highest status. In some tribes, even the wizards were the chiefs.

And what are the responsibilities of this tribal wizard, such as sacrifice, medicine, divination and so on.

Those in the tribe attribute many unexplainable phenomena to the power of gods, and people are full of reverence for the gods, begging the gods, and pleasing the gods.

Most tribes or clans regard themselves as descendants of strange animals (totems) and worship these strange animals.

So this bronze tripod with animal patterns is actually convenient for wizards to communicate with gods.

However, according to what Chen Ai said, this Fujiyama inheritance is quite long.

At this time, the crow in the sky also conveyed the initiation ceremony under the mountain to Wang Bing's mind.

At this time, the girl named Zhenzhen was soaking in the liquid medicine of the bronze tripod with animal patterns, while Chen Ai's four uncles were standing at the four corners, with their hands clasped together, their heads lowered, and they seemed to be muttering something silently.

At this time, Clan Head Yang was also chanting the incantation with them. After the incantation was finished, Clan Head Yang took the bowl of so-called secret medicine from a woman behind him who was holding a bowl of unknown liquid.

While uttering incomprehensible syllables from his mouth, he gently poured the bowl of medicinal liquid on the small head exposed in the medicinal liquid.

As the secret medicine flowed on Zhenzhen's head, a lavender energy began to slowly emerge from Zhenzhen's body.

Is this the so-called empowerment play?
Directly draw out the Qi energy in Zhenzhen's body through the liquid medicine, so that he can get a sense of Qi.

Gududu!
A group of bubbles rose from the liquid medicine...