My baby is gone again

Chapter 45 Yi Changqing

One morning three days later.

Outside the mountain gate of Shenbing Pavilion.

"Something was fixed for you."

Ji Lingchen handed a long sword wrapped in black silk into Lu Xuan's hand.

"So fast?"

Feeling slightly surprised, Lu Xuan stretched out his hand to take it.

He is also a person who understands swords. As soon as he picks it up, he knows that this magic weapon has been recast to perfection.

Wan Zhucang is very face-saving, and he puts great effort into tempering the Phoenix Blood Sword.

"Thank you."

Lu Xuan pinched a spell and put the Phoenix Blood Sword into his sleeve.

Ji Lingchen waved his hand, indicating that the problem is not serious, he looked at Lu Xuan, and said:

"Where are you going next?"

Lu Xuan thought for a while:
"Sancai Academy...isn't there a courtyard celebration recently? Going down the mountain, I have to go back and have a look."

He had studied in Sancai Academy and served as a teacher for a while, but it was a long time ago.

The current dean of Sancai Academy is the direct disciple of the old dean, and he is almost five thousand years old this year.

Lu Xuan was acquainted with the old dean back then, and the other party took in students very late, and the current dean of Sancai Academy was still a young man at that time.

It is worth mentioning that in the past few thousand years, the development of Sancai Academy has not been smooth, the old principal is still in the stage of crossing the catastrophe, but his apprentice is not talented enough, and his cultivation has stagnated at the peak of the Mahayana stage.

Cultivation is originally a matter of metaphysics.

Once the monks at the peak of the Mahayana enlightened the Tao and entered the period of crossing the catastrophe, the monks who crossed the catastrophe felt in their hearts that they could usher in the catastrophe of becoming immortals.

For example, Cheng Hongtan went down the mountain at the peak of the Mahayana period to practice in the world of mortals, but within two years, he ushered in the calamity of becoming a fairy.

Another example is Ji Lingchen, who reached the peak of the Mahayana period when he was a thousand years old, and spent 3000 years polishing himself, and will soon achieve the status of a true fairy.

But for example, the two deans of Sancai Academy lack both luck and talent. One stopped at the completion of the tribulation, and the other circled around at the peak of the Mahayana period.

"It's true, the celebration of Sancai Academy is a big event in the practice world, so I have to go."

Ji Lingchen nodded slightly, he really wanted to go and have a look, but it's a pity that Tianjian Mountain needs this old sword god to sit in Beiyuan.

What's more, the real immortal calamity is imminent, and he also needs to retreat again to prepare for this matter in advance.

During these three days, the Shenbing Pavilion held the Shenbing Conference with the help of the great powers of the foreign sects.

Lu Xuan didn't have much interest in these magic soldiers, he just wandered around with Cheng Lingzhu casually, but he was very interested in the stone betting activities.

It's a pity that this world is a bit realistic. After all, Shenbing Pavilion is not a professional sect, and the activities held are only for entertainment, and most of the stones brought in from the field are of little value.

With Lu Xuan's luck, only a few pieces of ordinary spirit jade were produced.

Lu Xuan and Ji Lingchen were standing at the gate of the mountain, chatting casually, at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the distance.

"Senior Brother Yi Changqing is back, Senior Brother Yi Changqing is back!"

"It's Senior Brother Yi, that's his treasure chariot!"

"Let's go there quickly, we won't have a chance if we're late!"

"No one wants to rob me! The task of protecting Senior Brother Yi is entrusted to me!"

Lu Xuan followed the sound and saw a large treasure chariot parked there.

On the treasure chariot, a group of burly men came down, each holding magic soldiers, forming an extremely tight human wall.

A man in green clothes slowly stepped down from the treasure chariot, and there were female cultivators hiding in all directions, quietly touching them.

The first big man shouted angrily, his voice rippled, and immediately made the female cultivators appear.

At the same time, the big men cast various spells to prevent the nuns from getting close.

"Is this fan meeting so exaggerated?"

Lu Xuan took a look.

"If he's really a fan, Yi Changqing might laugh out loud in his dreams."

Ji Lingchen said, "Keep watching."

Yi Changqing walked forward slowly, throwing all kinds of magic weapons at random while walking, and the grades were not low.

Immediately there were male disciples around to snatch those magic weapons. There were many more male disciples than female disciples, pushing the female disciples to the edge.

This kind of behavior naturally made the female disciples feel dissatisfied, and the two sides fought. In the chaos, the big guys took the opportunity to make a move, captured a female cultivator alive, and brought them to Yi Changqing.

Yi Changqing made seals with his palms and hit the foreheads of the female disciples.

The disciples who were hit by the palm print immediately showed a look of disappointment on their faces, and left the place in despair.

This incomprehensible farce only happened outside the gate of Shenbinge.

After entering the mountain gate, all the disciples immediately dispersed, leaving only Yi Changqing and the bodyguards.

"Yi Changqing is a poor man."

Ji Lingchen sighed, "He is the body of Xuanyin."

After hearing this, Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said:
"Isn't he a man?"

"Because I'm a man, I'm pitiful."

Ji Lingchen said so.

It was different from Lu Xuan who stayed in Dao Yanzong and hadn't been down the mountain for a long time.

Ji Lingchen is a great power in Beiyuan, so he naturally knows many local secrets.

"The body of Xuanyin has no effect on men, but it is a great opportunity for women."

Ji Lingchen said:
"If there is a woman who can combine with Yi Changqing, he can forcibly take away his Xuanyin body, and from now on the road will be smooth and there will be no obstacles."

"So these women are all coveting his Xuanyin body?"

Lu Xuan understood.

Now in broad daylight, it is naturally impossible to do supplementary work.

But Lu Xuan knew some methods, and he could steal some blood and physique just by touching his body.

The female cultivator of the Shenbing Pavilion does not have this level, and it is almost the same for the people of the Lingmei Sect, but it is estimated that the former also has similar skills.

After using the secret method, through physical contact, you can also intercept a trace of mysterious Yin Qi and integrate it into your body.

"Shenbing Pavilion can't help fighting privately, but killing them is a heavy punishment. Yi Changqing can't kill them painfully, and can only use secret methods to restrict them. Anyone who is hit by that kind of handprint cannot draw blood from Yi Changqing."

Ji Lingchen looked at Yi Changqing's back:

"Although the Xuanyin body is useless to him, it is related to the origin of the monk. If it is taken away before enlightenment, it will hurt the foundation of the Tao, and it will be difficult to see the Dao from now on."

"Isn't this too miserable?"

Lu Xuan expressed sympathy.

"Yes."

Ji Lingchen nodded:
"Because there are rumors that even the saintess of the Shenbing Pavilion wants to attack Yi Changqing."

Although Yi Changqing is a core disciple, he cannot be called a "big man".

His master had already passed away, and the contacts and wealth left behind were barely enough to protect this apprentice.

If the Saintess of the Shenbing Pavilion is really strong against Yi Changqing, after obtaining the body of Xuanyin, the Shenbing Pavilion will definitely stand on the side of the Saintess.

As for escaping outside, it is even more risky.

There are still some rules in the sect, which can play a restrictive role to a certain extent.

But in the outside world, I don't know how many female cultivators want to swallow Yi Changqing alive.

Fortunately, for men, it is useless to seize the body of Xuanyin.

Therefore, Yi Changqing can deal with male monks at ease, and the friends he makes are also male monks.

(End of this chapter)