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Chapter 197 It's a matter of Liaozhai, ride the wind to the sky

Chapter 197 It's a matter of Liaozhai, ride the wind to the sky (subscription required)

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"Ao Xu, you've made up your mind today, do you really want to be a teacher?"

In the main hall, Wan Yu slowly looked at Ao Xu, he was dressed quite formally today.

On both sides of the hall, important figures of the sect stood, and a large number of disciples watched from outside.

Ao Xu looked solemn, bowed and said: "Xiaolong is willing to worship the Taoist priest as his teacher!"

"There is no ancestor in the Yinyang Mountain of Pindao, and Pindao is the originator of the mountain, so there is no need to worship the ancestor."

"However, ordinary apprentices, this cup of clear tea, poor Taoists still have to drink."

"Yes!"

Sitting on the main seat, Wan Yu's eyes shone with a divine light on Ao Xu's body.

Suddenly, Ao Xu got short and knelt down instantly.

At the same time, he also understood in his heart that this Taoist priest was not a simple person, and the seemingly simple coercion at this moment was acting on his soul.

The soul of the dragon race is stronger than that of the human race. He is a day-traveler, but he can resist the coercion of the general Taoist body.

Right now, there is no power to resist at all.

Secondly, he had faintly seen the power and influence of Daoist Qingmei from his father.

Taking a deep breath, Ao Xu took the green tea from Zhu Yun's hand, then bowed his head.

"Disciple Ao Xu, pay homage to Master!"

"Master, please drink tea!"

Wan Yu nodded, took the tea, and took a sip.

"Okay, get up, my Yin Yang sect doesn't have so many rules."

"However, there are also three precepts, you are the first disciple of the poor way!"

"Naturally it's about taking the lead."

"The first rule is to eradicate rape and eradicate evil, and only keep the heart of the Tao."

"The second rule, respect teachers, love fellow students, and don't kill each other."

"Third, don't be afraid of trouble, but don't take the initiative to cause trouble."

Speaking of these three rules, it was Wan Yu's temporary thought.

The Yin Yang Sect is no more than those serious Taoist sects, it still belongs to the side sect.

My little Zhou Tianyun's Forbidden Law has been placed in the Sutra Library of the Zongmen, and everyone can practice it.

In fact, as long as the sect is not bad and the positioning is good, the disciples will not have any major problems.

Ao Xu has completely apprenticed to his teacher. On that day, there was also a big celebration in the mountain.

Under the praise and compliments of many disciples, Ao Xu also felt that this illusion was not bad.

At least the disciples in this mountain get along very harmoniously.

Both Han Chinese and barbarians are treated equally, and there is no racial difference at all.

It can't be done in the Dongting Dragon Palace, and people of different races will form cliques.

…………

"Ao Xu apprentice, are you really planning to pass on your mantle to him?"

Jiu Niang stood next to Wan Yu, and changed his Taoist robes into regular clothes.

Wan Yu chuckled: "Actually, there is no difference."

"Ao Xu himself is the third prince of Dongting, and the exercises he practices are not suitable for him at Yin Yang Mountain."

"As for resources, this guy has no shortage of resources, but he just wants to rely on our Yinyang Mountain and compete with his second brother for the position of Dongting Dragon Lord."

"As long as the disciples in the mountain strive hard, the future development of Yinyang Mountain will ultimately belong to Yinyang Mountain itself."

"That's right."

"Well, you and Fourteen Niang still need to work hard during this time."

"Since Ao Xu has become an apprentice, my master has to show some sincerity."

Saying that, Wan Yu smiled: "One of the things that Ao Ting gave me back then was never used, but this time it can be regarded as making the best use of it."

"Okay, then let's go first."

……

In the Baihua Palace, the earth fire brought out by Wanyu in the mountains was raging, and the refining furnace was burning hot.

On the table next to it, there is a pile of feathers, among which are the feathers of the primordial spirit and the great demon, and the bird feathers that travel to the Zhoutian realm at night.

Ao Xu is a water dragon, and he is the third prince of Dongting, so there is no shortage of magic resources at all.

But as a master, Wan Yu generally needs to have his own intentions.

Back then, Ao Ting sent a fairy-level spirit bird feather with phoenix blood in its body.

This time I just took it out, integrated it, and made a fan.

This fan, named Nanming Lihuo Fan, has a big name, but its power is not small.

Relying on the phoenix feather as the foundation, it is refined with hundreds of feathers from poultry monsters. Generally speaking, under one leaf, the primordial spirit will be severely injured.

Wan Yu himself does not need this kind of magic weapon, he has enough magic weapons in his body, and now he has just retrained himself in Xuantian Realm as he advances to the primordial spirit, and it is estimated that he can reach the level of top-grade magic weapon.

Ordinary immortals may not be able to withstand a single blow.

At least that old Cihang centipede couldn't bear it.

In the refining room, the flames were raging, and under the burning of the real fire of samadhi, Feng Yu continuously absorbed the real fire of samadhi, but the feathers on the surface became more and more colorful.

As Wan Yu threw all the feathers into the refining furnace, flames burst out immediately.

The air was burned and distorted, and the restrictions in the cave were faintly irresistible, and began to change slowly.

He stared closely at the feathers in the furnace that were constantly merging, strands of flames in it were like threads, sewing all the feathers together.

At the same time, the phoenix feathers began to emit blue flames, forcing all the feathers to form a folding fan.

Time passed, and seven days later, in the cave, the law of the fire system became active.

The temperature in the cave also began to rise crazily.

Inside the cave, Wan Yu's ten fingers changed, and he continued to draw on the fan. A seemingly ordinary feather folding fan began to rotate continuously.

A sound of Fengming began to cry in the refining room.

Wan Yu's mana suddenly vented: "Success!"

In an instant, a ray of rainbow light shot up into the sky, and instantly turned into a fire phoenix dancing in the air, screaming, and blue flames wrapped around the body, constantly burning the void.

The flower fairy who hadn't left the cave raised her head and closed her eyes for an instant.

"This fire phoenix, I can't see it, you all go back to rest, don't come out in the near future."

Wan Yu's voice vibrated in the void, and his figure watched Huofeng's constant changes in the void.

This time, Fengxue awakened in the fan, and it would take a few days to fully take shape.

Time passed slowly, and as the phoenix breath on the fan gradually increased, three days later.

With the last cry, the fire phoenix disappeared, and a simple fan with a depiction of a flying fire phoenix radiated the scorching light in the void.

Wan Yu stretched out his hand to take it, and suddenly a wave of heat poured into the meridians, and Wan Yu's skin felt burning.

"What a magic weapon, this fan is one step away from becoming a spiritual treasure."

Wan Yu is still very satisfied with this work, but for himself, this fan can't do much.

Next, he is going to upgrade the Xuantian Realm to a higher level, and the magic weapons on his body will also be advanced.

Little Zhou Tianyun's forbidden method, the practice itself, is still in the Xuantian realm.

The stronger the Xuantian Realm is, the stronger one's combat power is, and the faster one's cultivation will grow.

"If there is a chance to meet Yunchao, and luck will be poured into it, the Xuantian Realm may develop like the Haotian Mirror..."

Of course, Wan Yu can only think about this right now, and there must be a chance for it to happen.

…………

There is no time in practice, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Wan Yu stayed in the Hundred Flowers Cave, didn't come out at all, and used all his magic weapons for a big repair.

According to his guess this time, the Xuantian Realm has reached the level of a high-grade magic weapon.

Zhenhai Pearl has reached the level of the ultimate magic weapon. Secondly, the Immortal Binding Rope and Thunder Fire Seal have also risen to different levels.

Wan Yu's overall combat power has almost doubled.

What makes him most regretful is that the sword in the world cannot be engraved with the brand of his soul.

This sword is a pure human sword, practitioners can only use it, it seems impossible to completely own it.

The matter of the magic weapon was settled, and Wan Yu took the time to teach Ao Xu slowly.

Although Ao Xu's status is extraordinary and his foundation is excellent, the way he walks is somewhat similar to Wan Yu's.

Start with the physical body and temper the primordial spirit.

Coupled with Wan Yu's talk about his own practice experience, Ao Xu has lived a full life these days.

Compared with practicing in Dongting, the atmosphere in this mountain is better.

In addition, Wan Yu has already started to stop the growth of his cultivation base, and started to temper his primordial spirit on his own initiative.

When there is nothing wrong, go to the underworld with Jiu Niang and Shi Niang to meet Su Qingyu.

After Su Qingyu settled in the underworld, it is slowly changing, at least the number of ghosts flowing in the underworld is gradually decreasing.

And half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Wan Yu tried his best to suppress the realm of cultivation, but finally he couldn't suppress it anymore.

…………

On the top of Yinyang Mountain, Wan Yu looked at the people in front of him with a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

"Everyone, today Pindao is leaving, and the Yin Yang Sect needs to be managed well in the future."

"What should be left behind, Pindao also left behind."

"You go down first."

"Sect Master, right now the Yin-Yang Sect is supported by you alone. If you ascend to immortality, the resources of the Yin-Yang Sect may decrease."

"That's right, disciples of the sect, many of them have never met you, so they are leaving now, how many..."

Regardless of everyone's obstruction, Wan Yu's face was a bit angry: "Why, I haven't left yet, so it's hard to speak?"

"What are you supposed to do, Pindao has something to say to the ladies."

Saying that, Wan Yu waved his sleeve robe, and the mountain top was cleared, only Jiuniang and Fourteenth Niang were left.

"I told you before that, you all should be careful. No one can say anything about the situation in the heavenly court. Since Ao Ting told me not to go, he has his reasons."

Jiu Niang: "Oh, I thought our happy life would last long, it's only been a few years, and a mortal's life is all for the end..."

"That's right, you're gone, who will take control of such a big stall?"

There was a bit of reluctance in Fourteen Niang's eyes, Wan Yu smiled and said: "It's okay, you are still here."

"Besides, it's not like he won't come back after Pindao left, so let's stop talking."

"Wait until the cultivation base of the poor Taoist rises again, across time and space, and pull you all out, and I will be the fairy of the happy world!"

After finishing speaking, holding back his reluctance, Wan Yu walked directly in the air, when a gust of wind suddenly blew in the sky, and the clouds all over the sky cleared at this moment.

Countless disciples raised their heads and watched Wan Yu's figure grow taller and taller.

"Ask, ask, today you will be on the Tao and hear the immortals, poor Tao, go!"

Look again, only this faint sentence is still shaking in the void, and the person has disappeared...

(End of this chapter)

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