Immortal robbery

Chapter 156
"The rules of the sect, as long as those who have obtained the inheritance of the mortician, no matter what path they take, they can belong to my line." Yan Qimeng, a young woman, seems to have a rigid personality, facing Lei Wenyan who is obviously joking, she still said sternly.

"Okay, Senior Brother Lei, let's clean up Jiwa first." Luo Cheng immediately interjected.

When Lei Wenyan heard this, he didn't say any more. He raised his hand, and suddenly five green vines grew out of the courtyard. The vines swayed, and under the eyes of Wang Zijia and the other five, they wrapped around their arms.

Immediately afterwards, the tip of the vine shook slightly, and a silky vine tendril stretched out, pierced into the bodies of several people from their arms, and quickly swam away.

Wang Zijia's whole body tensed up for a moment, and then he relaxed quietly, but his mind was still paying attention to his body, so that if something happened, he could escape into the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness as soon as possible.

After a while, the vine retracted the silk thread, and finally collapsed and disappeared.

"This baby just lost some blood, and his body is a little weak, just take care of it." Lei Wenyan first pointed to Wang Zijia, then pointed to Lu Qianrou after speaking, and said, "There is nothing serious about this baby. Just take it away. There are three left, let's talk about it after staying with the old man for half a month!"

"In that case, then I won't bother senior brother." After Yan Qimeng said, she waved to Wang Zijia and wanted to take him away.

"Why are you in such a hurry, this kid hasn't answered yet." Lei Wenyan said at this time.He seemed to be very interested in Yan Qimeng's rigid character, and he seemed to poke him twice if he had nothing to do.

Hearing this, Luo Cheng stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, with an expression of asking the sky.

The Sutra Pavilion was slightly taken aback, although at that moment, I could clearly see that this old Taoist was obviously teasing the old woman with a staid personality, but I dared to get involved.

"Yes!" Yan Qimeng is obviously a person who is good at words, and she stepped forward with one word, and said: "The inheritance of the mortician in the realm of real people, although it can slowly improve people to the level of sacrificial wine, or even the realm of real people."

"Returning to the younger generation, the disciple is now working in the Qifumai Fulou to teach, and it is not according to the arrangements outside the building."

A complicated explanation, although the Sutra Pavilion is still not completely upright, but Xiaozhi still understands it.I dare to let the low-level people in the real world break it down and explain it to me.

Yan Qimeng finally turned her head to take another look at the Sutra Pavilion, and then said: "Among the disciples of the Limen, those who are deemed to have no potential for Taoism can get a set of four skills and choose a faction to develop. Although your background is a little weaker now, but there is no Inheriting the foundation of the Realm Realm, barely counts as not having that qualification."

With the change of its method, in the pill liquid, pills are forming like pills, when the pill liquid becomes regular, eight explosive pills have already formed and are spit out by the pill furnace.

"That's wrong, it seems that he has already started alchemy." The Sutra Pavilion quietly came to his side, watched Bai Qian finish his work, and praised without any stinginess.
Let's be right about that side... I have too much taste for what it tastes like.

Those who have a head and a tail, and those with a high level of wisdom, probably still understand what's going on.

"In that case, this disciple should continue to develop the Talisman Building." The Sutra Pavilion pondered, and replied so.

"Disciple understands!" Cangjing Pavilion thought flickering, and replied with great heart.

Yan Qimeng, who was not a little too rigid, seemed to have heard the joke in the words, and turned to look at the Sutra Pavilion, and asked, "Is he willing to enter the alchemy vein?"

"And because he has obtained the inheritance of the encoffining vein, he naturally belongs to your vein. But he cannot retreat into the embalming vein, and he cannot serve in any vein as a disciple of your vein."

When Yan Qimeng heard the words, she turned around and left. Seeing this, the Sutra Pavilion paid respectful salutes to several people and hurriedly followed.

What has changed in the small body of the empty training room? It's not that there is a strangely shaped alchemy furnace missing in one corner.It is the same as the fire method alchemy furnace of the traditional eight-legged cauldron, but the alchemy furnace is not like a bathtub with eight legs.

When the Sutra Pavilion came to the training room, a strong scent of medicine filled the air. The Sutra Pavilion's nose twitched for a moment, and it pushed away from the training room.

"But once he regresses and breaks through slowly based on the other party's inheritance, it will be difficult for him to retreat an inch before he absorbs the inheritance. He is old and has no such luck. This is a bad thing, but it may also be a good thing. How to act is up to him. Use your discretion."

"As for the conditions we offered..." Yan Qimeng said that, paused for a moment, and said very domineeringly: "Zongwai can recruit people from our line of Lei Wenyan through the conditions of treatment. , even Danyuan."

After Yan Qimeng said, just say less, with a wave of her hand, Yan Meiya was thrown up from under the clouds, and she turned into a stream of light and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When Yan Meiya heard the words, she didn't answer immediately, but hesitated for a moment, and said: "Young generation, I was born in a big family, so I know those things too well."

"Looking at his information, he doesn't have much talent for teaching. Is he going to continue to use the Fulou system, or come to the funeral channel?" Yan Qimeng said as he drove the cloud, turning his head.

Judging from his hurried appearance, it was obvious that he took some time temporarily and came to see the Sutra Pavilion.

"Take it away, take it away!" Wang Zijia looked at Yan Qimeng's serious look, pursed his lips, and said, "It's funny to be bad!"

The purpose is probably clear, it's not that I want to choose Lei Wenyan's lineage, so as not to be poached by others.No matter how little there is, and that style of acting... No one in the Cangjing Pavilion knows how to complain.

The Sutra Pavilion drifted into the courtyard. It was morning, and Xiang Feifei hadn't come back from get off work. The maids probably went to get part-time jobs as handymen, and the Biyi courtyard was not quiet.

Before the two left Wang Zijia's courtyard, Yan Qimeng waved slightly, and she floated up into the void with the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and a small white cloud rose above their feet.The Cangjing Pavilion looked in the direction above, and it seemed to be heading towards our talisman veins.

I originally thought that there was still some process to be done in the Sutra Pavilion, but when I looked at the courtyard above, I was not a little stunned.

"Okay, I didn't make arrangements for his position before. If he didn't follow the rules to recruit him before, he needs to show face, so he just refuses." Between Yan Qimeng's words, the two hadn't come yet. When it comes to Qifumai and Biyiyuan, it goes down to the sky.

Yan Qimeng nodded lightly when she heard the words, looked at Wang Zijia again, and said, "The Fulou teaching belongs to Lei Wenyan, which is also your faction. Can you take someone away?"

Hearing the words, the Sutra Pavilion was slightly taken aback.The inheritance of the mortician can make people slowly promoted to real people?

At this moment, Bai Qian was facing the eight-legged bathtub, continuously casting spells one after another. There was obviously no fire on the bathtub, but the pots of pills in the basin were constantly flowing and turbulent.

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Sutra Pavilion: "······"

Is it empowerment and transmission of gong?
(End of this chapter)