Brother Zhetian Yang

Chapter 2 Xiaonan Peak

"You three, follow me!" Elder Huanan greeted, and a divine light flew up, taking the three of them to a small peak next to Xingfeng.

The divine light flew like lightning, and in the blink of an eye it reached the mountain peak where Elder Huanan's cave was located.

This mountain peak is actually not short. Compared with the plains around Taixuan Gate, Yang Xingchen estimated that it is at least five thousand meters above sea level.

The height of the main peak of Star Peak is far more than 10,000 meters. The exact height cannot be estimated because it is shrouded in clouds and mist, and there is a space magic circle covering it.

The mountain peak where the elders of South China live is called Xiaonan Peak. It has a peaceful scene, with lush trees, pavilions and pavilions dotted there, birds and animals, grass and Ganoderma lucidum, disappearing and appearing, and a large spring with a radius of ten meters gushing out. , forming a waterfall, the entire Xiaonan Peak can be said to be a geomantic treasure.

"Wow, the scenery here is so beautiful!" Li Ming praised.

"Goose, there are some big geese there, can we catch a few and stew the big geese in the iron pot..." Zhang Tiedan said in a disgraceful manner.

Elder Huanan glared at him angrily: "What big goose? That's a crane!"

"These are intelligent cranes. If you put them outside, they will be full of monsters. Be careful if they hear them and eat you."

Elder Huanan's words were meant for Yang Xingchen and the others. There really are monsters in this world, and talking nonsense can really kill people.

This is only the scene outside Xiaonan Peak, the scene inside is even more misty and misty, with exotic flowers, plants, and rare birds and animals everywhere.

After passing through a cloud and mist, Yang Xingchen saw a huge stone with three words engraved on it: Xiaonan Peak!
These three characters are engraved with Dao patterns. Regardless of whether they recognize them or not, as long as they see these three characters, the Dao patterns will convey the meaning clearly to people's minds.

After passing this stone monument, we finally set foot on Xiaonan Peak. After passing through a thick fog, we immediately saw a beautiful scene.

The Xiaonan Peak you see from a distance is completely different from the Xiaonan Peak you see after you actually set foot on it.

It is like a world of its own. The vegetation is nourished by the essence of the sun and the moon. They are all as fresh and green as if they were carved from jade.

The ancient trees hundreds of meters high, the fragrant herbs, the flying giant cranes, and the gushing springs made Yang Xingchen feel in a trance.

In that hall just now, the excitement when taking the oath, the feeling of dedicating everything to Taixuan Sect, slowly faded away.

Yang Xingchen immediately felt that the thought stamp that was left in his mind, like the Divine Crossing Technique, gradually blurred and disappeared.

Yang Xingchen is a person who is deeply influenced by modern thoughts. Regardless of whether he traveled through time and occupied this body, or this body awakened the mystery of the womb, anyway, it is Yang Xingchen who controls this body now.

He was very disgusted with the feeling of being controlled by others, and did not want his brain to be affected by this kind of oath, which was like the Art of Crossing the Gods.

Fortunately, his soul should be much stronger than others, so he was able to break free from this restraint unexpectedly.

After stepping on hundreds of bluestone steps, I immediately felt the amazing spiritual energy. In the distance, a waterfall dropped from a thousand-meter-high cliff.

It's like a Milky Way falling down, the sound is roaring, like thousands of horses galloping, it's very spectacular.

Follow a path through waterfalls and deep into the mountains.

Along the way, we saw big trees with a diameter of tens of meters, and some palace complexes, located under the big trees and hidden in the grass, full of harmony and nature.

Yang Xingchen also saw fields of medicine one after another. The ginseng inside was as thick as a calf, and the Ganoderma inside was the worst with nine leaves. Yang Xingchen saw that one of the Ganoderma lucidum actually had eighteen leaves. He didn't know how many years it had been cultivated. .

Yes, this Ganoderma lucidum looks like it has leaves. Normal Ganoderma lucidum looks like half a standing mushroom when it grows up, but this Ganoderma lucidum is different. It has mushroom-like pieces growing on the thick pole. The pieces of Ganoderma lucidum looked like leaves, which made Yang Xingchen think that it was a thick Ganoderma lucidum.

Among them are some unknown herbs, which are sparkling or translucent, and their fragrance is invigorating.

Along the way, I met many young people, all of whom were disciples of Elder Huanan.

No, that's not right, they can't be considered his disciples, they can only be considered people under his control. These people include handyman disciples, outer disciples, registered disciples, and true disciples. Although they are all his disciples in name, their treatment is very different.

The people they met on the road bowed respectfully, some called them elders, and some called them masters.

The Huanan elders had a respected status, but they were not arrogant. They all smiled and nodded.

Elder Huanan's eldest disciple was named Xu Feng. He handed Yang Xingchen and others to Xu Feng to make arrangements, and then went into seclusion.

Senior Brother Xu took Yang Xingchen and three other people to a small hill. There were three huts here, just enough for each person to have one room.

There is a spiritual bamboo forest behind the house, and there are several old trees that exude a strange fragrance. I don’t know what species they are.

In front is a medicinal field, with fertile red soil and lush herbs.

This is a simple thatched hut, very ordinary, but it is like a pure land outside the world. Just staying here makes your soul feel like you have been baptized, far away from the secular world, the troubles of this world, and your soul is constantly sublimating.

"What are the names of you three?" Senior Brother Xu asked with a smile.

"Zhang Tiedan!"

"Li Ming!"

"Yang Xingchen!"

The three of them answered honestly and watched as Senior Brother Xu took out three tokens, sketched several people's names on them, and then each of them put a drop of blood on them.

Yang Xingchen looked at the token in his hand. On one side was his name engraved with Dao patterns, and on the other side were the symbols of Taixuan Sect and Xingfeng.

This symbol is also carved with Dao patterns. As long as you see it, you will understand the meaning. It is very magical.

"You guys stay here for now, and I'll arrange food for you. You're not familiar with this place, so don't run around here yet."

Senior Brother Xu seemed to be very busy. He told a few people to pay attention and then left.

It was not until noon that a handyman disciple came over with food.

Yang Xingchen took a look and found that the so-called food was all precious medicinal materials from the mortal world, such as Poria cocos, Polygonatum japonica, Gastrodia elata, ginseng, and Ganoderma lucidum. . .

"Is this rice? Why is it full of medicinal materials?" Li Ming couldn't help complaining.

"Can you get me a leg of beef or mutton or other meat? I like meat the most." Zhang Tiedan said.

The handyman disciple rolled his eyes, obviously displeased with these new cute little fairy seedlings.

"Practice people, where do you get meat? These precious medicinal materials that are hard to find in a mortal country are given to you for free, and you are not happy. If these medicinal materials are placed in a mortal country, every single one of them will cause a lot of damage." Liu, just be content!"

"This thing can help people who are about to practice spiritual practice wash away the worldly and dirty air from their bodies. Don't waste it!"

Obviously, this handyman disciple was also a practitioner, and he probably regarded cooking and delivering food as a kind of spiritual practice. Therefore, he spoke to several people in a clear and logical manner, and the three people who listened nodded frequently.

Yang Xingchen, Zhang Tiedan, and Li Ming swept away these precious medicinal materials and ate them all without wasting any.

Only when you are full can you have the strength to work and practice!

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