Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Wanjuan Peak!

In the Nine Mountains of Tianyun, near the Tianyun Divine Tree.

Under the canopy of the sky-covering tree, there are layers of buildings, from the foot of the mountain, the mountainside, and the top of the mountain.

Qin Xuan entered the Wanjuan Peak and stopped in front of a building.

"Senior, I am a new disciple of the sect, Changqing, and I am here to receive the sect's things!"

Qin Xuan bowed slightly and looked at the snoring old man.

This old man looks ordinary, but in fact he is Fanxu Daojun, the scroll-holding elder of Tianyun Sect.

Wanjuan Peak was the first place where Tianyun Sect treasured the skills, and later stored treasures and elixirs. Although this is the case, this peak is still named after the original Wanjuan.

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, "Are you the disciple who worshipped under Yun Ni?"

"That's right, my disciple!"

The old man didn't say much, and handed a set of items to Qin Xuan, including a booklet of various precautions of Tianyun Sect, as well as introductory skills and communication jade slips.

"There is a reward for getting first place in this assessment. Liuyun mentioned to me before that becoming a disciple is not included in this reward. You can get seventh-grade elixirs, magic weapons, or merit scrolls in Wanjuan Peak!" The old man suddenly spoke, which startled Qin Xuan.

He was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he understood.

Master Liuyun was showing goodwill to him, and the seventh-grade items were from the sect, so fortunately Liuyun did him a favor.

It's a bit too much to say it's a favor. After all, he is only in the Golden Core Realm. Even if he performed slightly well in the assessment, Master Liuyun would not pay so much attention to him. At most, he would be promoted.

Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled, and did not refuse. It was just a favor, and he would repay it later.

"Thank you, Elder!"

Qin Xuan bowed slightly, looked at Wanjuan Peak, and stepped away.

The old man smiled lightly, "This little guy is interesting. He just entered the sect, but he knows that I am an elder?"

There was a faint luster in his eyes, "I hope there is no conspiracy, otherwise the Tianyun Sword of Questioning the Heart will be merciless!"

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Qin Xuan stepped into the Tianyun Sect. He directly passed the Gongfa Pavilion and went to the Treasure Pavilion on the mountainside.

Entering the mountainside, nine pavilions appeared in front of Qin Xuan, surrounding him majestically.

Qin Xuan just paused and walked towards the seventh-grade treasure pavilion.

Each of these nine pavilions represents a grade, and there are books on them, which can be easily identified.

Entering the treasure pavilion, Qin Xuan saw many array patterns and prohibitions, and wooden boxes were suspended in the air, like the stars in the sky.

Under this wooden box, there is a wooden platform with a jade slip quietly suspended on it.

Qin Xuan stepped towards the wooden platform and injected his magic power into the jade slip.

Immediately, rays of light emerged from the jade slips, forming a catalog in the air, recording all the treasures in the treasure pavilion.

Qin Xuan glanced at them one by one, and his eyes stopped at the Wild Blood Pill in the catalog.

"Seventh-grade Wild Blood Pill!" Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, but he shook his head and smiled. He could only exchange for one bottle, three pills in a bottle, so he might as well buy it himself.

But it was better than nothing, so Qin Xuan also exchanged for one bottle.

I saw a wooden box in the air opened, and a jade bottle flew out and landed in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan caught the jade bottle, and then he turned and walked down the mountain.

After Qin Xuan entered the old man again and recorded the pills he took into the book, Qin Xuan turned and went down the mountain.

Now he has 720 golden leaves of 7 inches and 3,000 golden pills of 9 inches in his body. Before, he broke the soul of Sui Qing Zhenjun and took the storage jade slip of Sui Qing Zhenjun with his golden body. Although he has not checked it yet, the collection of a Zhenjun must not be poor.

In the Wanjuan Peak of Tianyun Sect, he can also buy his pills with spirit crystals, but Qin Xuan is not in a hurry. If he suddenly enters the sect and shows his wealth, it will naturally arouse suspicion. It is better to buy it in the treasure pavilion after leaving Tianyun Sect.

Just as Qin Xuan was on his way back to Ni Peak, suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, and a faint smell of alcohol came from his nose.

"What a strong smell of alcohol!" Qin Xuan felt it spread. The smell of alcohol came from hundreds of meters away, and even he could smell it.

He couldn't help but think of what his master Yun Ni mentioned, that his senior sister loved wine.

"It's interesting, why not take a look!" Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly, and he walked towards the place where the smell of alcohol came from.

On the mountain stream path, a woman staggered, holding a wine gourd in her hand, and smelled of alcohol.

The aroma of alcohol permeated hundreds of meters and did not dissipate. Occasionally, a disciple of Tianyun Sect passed by, and there was a bit of ridicule in his eyes.

"That drunkard from Nifeng went out to drink again!"

"I think our Tianyun Sect is famous in the Northern Wilderness, how could there be such a terrible disciple!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys, that's our great-grandmaster, you have to respect him, hahaha!"

Many disciples laughed at her wantonly, without even hiding it, and there were even some disciples in the Qi Refining Realm.

They seemed to have long been accustomed to the woman's appearance and such ridicule.

The path of cultivation was boring, and they were even moreBeings at the bottom of the Tianyun Sect, they would not let go of the opportunity to ridicule those who were higher than them.

The woman ignored him, her eyes were hazy with drunkenness, and she suddenly lifted the wine gourd and poured it into her mouth.

The wine was crystal clear and the aroma was stronger, just like a magic medicine.

"Tsk tsk tsk, worthy of being a disciple of Nifeng, my uncle, even this drunkard can afford to drink spiritual wine!" Some people were more angry, and there was more jealousy in their eyes.

The spiritual wine in the woman's hand was expensive, no less than the eighth-grade elixir.

In this mountain stream, several figures walked together, and their clothes were different from those of the outer disciples passing by.

They had Tianyun jade pendants hanging around their waists, the men were handsome, and the women were noble and cold.

Walking in this mountain stream, they couldn't help but frown.

"Changyan, this fellow, is embarrassing us, the Chang generation cultivators again. I can't believe that Tianyun Sect would accept such a disciple!" One of the women said coldly with disdain.

The young man on the side looked at the disciples who had mocked him before with a sharp gaze.

In an instant, those disciples were as silent as cicadas and left in a hurry.

"Master Yun Ni's disciples are not for us to discuss. Don't worry about anything else!" The young man spoke slowly and said lightly: "Don't provoke Changyan, otherwise, if you and my master know, you will be guilty of disrespect."

Having said that, he stopped looking at the woman and prepared to leave with his hands behind his back.

The woman on the side was slightly disdainful and snorted coldly. The young men next to her also glanced at the woman with disdain and ignored her.

Just as the few people passed by, Changyan was drunk and accidentally bumped into the woman.

"You drunkard!" The woman's face suddenly changed, and the protective energy of her body rose up, and in an instant, Changyan was knocked away.

Changyan sat up blankly with a wine gourd in her hand, and she glanced at the woman.

"It turned out to be Changyan, Changliu and the others, hiccup!" Changyan slowly got up and continued to move forward.

The woman's face was even more green and red, and there was anger in her eyes.

Although Changyan did not bump into her, she was very unhappy. Immediately, the woman snorted coldly: "Changyan, you bumped into me, don't you know how to apologize? Are the disciples of Nifeng so ignorant of etiquette?"

As the voice fell, a figure happened to walk slowly from the mountain stream, and frowned when he heard this.

Qin Xuan glanced at the woman calmly, "When is it your turn as a junior to complain about Nifeng etiquette?"

"Even if it's your master, he would never dare to say that I, Nifeng, am rude!"

After the voice fell, the few people all frowned slightly, and when their eyes fell on the Nifeng clothing on Qin Xuan, their hearts were slightly shocked.

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