Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Seeing this woman taking the initiative, Wang Fu was slightly startled, and could not help but look at this woman.

"I don't deserve your guidance, let's comprehend the talisman together in the future." Wang Fu replied calmly with a bow.

This woman was only about twenty years old, with a face as warm as jade, skin as white as snow, and a delicate face full of joy. There was a purple crescent-shaped mark the size of a rice grain on the left side of her forehead. Not only was it not damaged at all, but it made this woman more mysterious and uniquely charming.

"Sir, don't be modest. Although Zi Yue's cultivation is similar to yours, she is far inferior to you in the art of talismans. The elders in the clan often teach us that the master is the teacher. You are very talented, and Zi Yue is willing to be your disciple." This charming woman, who always had a sweet smile on her cheek, looked up at Wang Fu slightly, with a pair of smart eyes, and bowed again.

Her figure was slender and extremely graceful. As the woman's voice came, an intoxicating virgin fragrance entered Wang Fu's nose.

Wang Fu couldn't help but touch his nose, but his face looked calm, and he nodded slowly:

"In that case, I will be disrespectful to refuse."

When Wenren Ziyue heard this, a smile suddenly bloomed on her face, like a blooming purple flower, dazzling.

...

An hour later, Wang Fu stepped on a flying spiritual weapon that looked like a purple jade plate that was more than ten feet long. Wenren Ziyue, who was wearing a light purple dress, stood next to him. This woman personally drove the spiritual weapon and led Wang Fu to Lingyue Peak.

The unique fragrance of this woman lingered on his nose, and Wang Fu's memory went back to the situation in the stone hall.

The six young male and female cultivators were all talented people of the Wenren family. They were loved by the elders such as the head of the family. Even the weakest one had reached the realm of the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and there was even a cultivator with dual spiritual roots.

Of course, it was not Wenren Ziyue, but the cold woman who had the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building and was driving the green brocade flying spiritual weapon outside the stone hall. This woman was called Wenren Shuiyu, a sword cultivator with great strength. The sword tactics she cultivated were also one of the most powerful techniques of the Wenren family.

As for the other four people, they also had their own strengths. It can be said that Wang Fu's six retainers were deliberately prepared for the six direct descendants of the Wenren family.

Later, Wenren Wu registered the six people for Wang Fu and briefly explained some of the rules of the Wenren family. After granting each of them an identity token and a jade slip with detailed records, he waved his hand and let them leave.

As for the qualification to practice in the "Spiritual Vortex", it was not left behind. However, because the number of "Spiritual Vortex" was limited, the six people entered in batches for cultivation, and Wang Fu was the second batch, after March.

Wang Fu knew that he couldn't rush and could only wait.

He touched the green token hanging on his waist, but he sneered in his heart. With his spiritual sense, he easily felt that there was an extremely secret restriction in this token. This restriction was connected to the Wenren family's protective formation. Although it was only used for positioning and monitoring, Wang Fu always felt uncomfortable.

However, with his strength, he could destroy the restriction in an instant. In order not to alert the enemy, Wang Fu could only let it go temporarily, but he kept a watch in his heart.

Lingyue Peak is not far from Lingjiao Peak. It didn't take long for Wenren Ziyue to arrive by driving the jade flying spirit tool.

Although this peak is not as magnificent as Lingjiao Peak, and there are no pavilions and towers, there are many exquisite courtyards of different shapes from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

In these courtyards, some spiritual trees are planted, and some spiritual bamboos are planted. The styles are different. From the foot of the mountain to the top, the spiritual energy becomes more and more dense. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth above the halfway point is not much inferior to Lingjiao Peak.

"Sir, Lingyue Peak is the residence of our direct descendants. Only those who have reached the tenth level of Qi Refining are qualified to live here. Ziyue broke through the foundation last year, so she moved to the hillside. Next to it is the residence that has been prepared for you a long time ago." Wenren Ziyue said with a sweet smile, then she changed the spell in her hand, turned the direction of the flying spirit tool under her feet, and flew towards a very quiet courtyard on the hillside.

After a few breaths, the two floated to the sky above a green and purple bamboo forest. One side of the bamboo forest was purple and the other side was green. There were two exquisite courtyards of similar style, one large and one small.

Then Wenren Ziyue pointed to the courtyard on the right near the purple spiritual bamboo and said:

"The purple bamboo residence over there is my residence."

"The other side is the courtyard prepared for you."

Wenren Ziyue said and landed on the flying spirit tool.

"Qingzhu Residence." Wang Fu looked up at the courtyard and murmured.

"Hehe, are you satisfied, sir?" Wenren Ziyue blinked and smiled sweetly, "Because I don't know your temper, I didn't prepare servants in advance. If you need it, Ziyue has a few pretty maids, you can call a few to serve you."

"No need, I like quietness, so I am very satisfied." Wang Fu bowed his hands and smiled.

Wang Fu knew in his heart that if he didn't do the job of "sir", they, the guests, would not be qualified to live in Lingyue Peak. After all, this peak is the residence of the direct descendants of the Wenren family. The importance is self-evident. They, the guests, are always outsiders.

Even if they have the right to live in Lingyue Peak now, once the job changes, they may not be qualified to continue living here.

"Zi Yue guessed the same. When she first met Mr. Zi Yue, she felt that he was inscrutable and the other five gentlemen were far behind. I think Mr. Zi Yue's state of mind has already reached the state where his heart is as calm as water and the ancient well is unrippled. Only in this way can he easily draw the second-level top Order Spirit Talisman." Wenren Ziyue looked like she was smiling, but what she said made Wang Fu extremely surprised.

If he hadn't boasted that there was nothing wrong with the Crane Breathing Technique and that the disguise talisman had not revealed its secrets, Wang Fu would have almost felt that this woman had figured out the truth. Even so, Wang Fu was also extremely shocked by the woman in front of him who always had a smile on his face.

This woman's senses are probably different from ordinary people.

"Fellow Taoist Ziyue is joking. I am only in the early stage of foundation building. How can I compare with the other five fellow daoists? As for what fellow daoist said is unfathomable, it is even more unreasonable." Wang Fu said calmly, he was not sure Whether this woman was testing, she would not admit the unwarranted feeling.

It's a pity that Wenren Ziyue looked determined. After she shook her head slightly, her pretty face showed a rare look of firmness and sincerity:

"Sir, there is no need to be wary of Ziyue. Ziyue has no ill intentions towards you. Ziyue has had an exquisite mind since she was little, and has a pair of exquisite eyes. She can never make a mistake. Among the six gentlemen, Huang is the one with the highest level of cultivation. Mr. Shen has a dark personality and Mr. Miao is withdrawn..."

When Wang Fu heard this, his heart moved, but he believed the woman's words eightfold.

Without him, the man in black with the late-stage cultivation of Foundation Establishment is most likely not a Great Scenery cultivator. Wang Fu had not noticed it before. When he was in the stone palace, he was close and had enough time. Wang Fu's consciousness naturally noticed a unique aura from his body. This aura was not unfamiliar to Wang Fu, and Wang Fu was not the first contact.

And his cultivation is not in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Like him, he is a genuine Golden Elixir cultivator.

It took a lot of effort to detect it with Wang Fu's golden elixir Dzogchen consciousness. The one with the highest cultivation level among the Wenren family was only in the late golden elixir stage, so no one could detect it.

But he never thought that the woman in front of him, who seemed to be in the early stage of foundation building, could actually get a clue.

It's really unbelievable.

Wang Fu narrowed his eyes, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but curiously said:

"It seems that fellow Taoist Ziyue has a unique ability, but I don't understand. Since fellow Taoist has noticed the abnormality of fellow Taoist Huangchen, why don't you report it to your clan elders?"

"Why does the little girl want to report?" Wenren Ziyue blinked and met Wang Fu's gaze with a smile.

Immediately her face darkened and her eyes dimmed.

"The little girl was originally a sideline child who was not taken seriously. Her parents were mortals without spiritual roots. As far back as I can remember, my parents have been doing the hardest and most tiring work in the spiritual stone mines. When they were sick and tired, no one cared about them. He was bullied by other members of the well-to-do clan... Later, Ziyue was lucky enough to have his spiritual roots detected, and his status was elevated. Unfortunately, his father became ill due to years of hard work and damaged his foundation, and there was no way to save him. "

"Although my mother was given elixirs to sustain her life and lived in the core of the Chek Kok Mountains, she was still bullied by others. After Ziyue went to the mountains to practice for a few years, when she came back, she was told that her mother had passed away and there was only one place left. Grave bag."

"Sir, do you think this little girl can believe that her mother died naturally?"

"So, the little girl won't care about any disputes in the Wenren family. It would be nice if a few key people died..."