Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 825 Core Disciple
"Senior Dialect? Are you out of customs?"

As soon as he stepped into the deacon's hall, he heard a suspicious voice in his ears. He looked up, but it was an acquaintance. Li Wei, whom he had seen just after he entered the inner sect, was the same junior who led him back then. I am probably familiar with the sect.

It's not surprising that Li Wei recognized him, but the enthusiasm later surprised the dialect. The Li Wei in front of him is now at the late stage of the Nascent Soul. It has always been like this in the middle school, but now you call yourself a senior?

Following Li Wei's call of senior dialect, many people around turned their attention to this side, and the sound of exclamation continued to ring out for a while, and all the people who heard dialect's ears were senior dialect. Looking along the voice, dialect saw it Many fellow disciples who were extremely enthusiastic had fanaticism on their faces. Seeing such a scene, Dialect couldn't help touching his own face, but after a few years, he was so popular?Even after Xiyan Linru was promoted and distracted, he didn't have this treatment.

What surprised Fang Yan even more was still to come. Among the hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators, a few distracted cultivators walked over hand in hand, and when they reached the front, they all bowed their hands and saluted: "I have seen Brother Fang Yan."

Dialect finally realized something was wrong at this moment. The group of Nascent Soul fellows called their seniors could be explained by their cultivation bases, but the few distracted monks in front of them called themselves senior brothers in terms of cultivation bases higher than their own?And there was no displeasure in his expression, and it didn't look like a joke, even the internal unity of the Tianxing sect didn't seem to be reflected here, since he had only been promoted for a few days.

When the other party saluted, the dialect could only return the salute, but everyone in front of him was unfamiliar, and it was a bit inappropriate to ask. After a short exchange of greetings, the crowd dispersed, but the dialect could still feel the glances of your colleagues from time to time.

Called to Li Wei in Dekong's dialect: "Junior Brother Li Wei, come here."

Hearing the dialect's words, Li Wei, who looked delighted, trotted to the front, and said repeatedly: "Senior Dialect, kill me too."

Waving his hand dialect stopped Li Wei's movements, and then asked Li Wei: "Li Wei, what's going on, why do you call me senior, and how many senior brothers behave like that?"

Hearing the dialect's question, Li Wei looked at the dialect in confusion. After a while, Li Wei tried to ask: "Senior Fang Yan, don't you know about your promotion to the core disciple?"

Core disciple?Promote yourself to a core disciple?I really don't know the dialect, and I can't retreat after returning to the sect, and I don't pay attention to the affairs of the sect, so I was promoted to a core disciple?

Hearing Li Wei's words, the dialect knew why there were so many news from the same sect that he was not familiar with before, even Chixuzi Tiangeji who was far away from the Baigezong of the Fenyanzong knew that he was promoted and distracted It turned out that it was not just because of distraction, but because I became a core disciple of the Tianxing Sect. You must know that the core disciples are called disciples, but in fact they are already high-level sects. Many sects will hold a ceremony because of this. Although Zong does not have such a tradition, he will still announce the news to the outside world.

And the performance of many fellow disciples in front of me couldn't be more normal. Normally, how could that core distraction cultivator come here? It's still a little unaccustomed for the senior brother to call himself senior fellow in turn.

While Li Wei was speaking, many monks who considered themselves of high status came over to say hello to Fang Yan. Fang Yan shook his head in his heart, and could only greet them with a smile. Unexpectedly, this behavior attracted more monks. After a while, As a last resort, I can only speak in a loud voice: "Brothers, thank you for your concern, but Fang still has some things to do, please forgive me."

While speaking, Dialect bowed his hands and saluted in all directions.

Seeing Fang Yan's actions shocked many people. There is no rule for core disciples to salute inner disciples, but it also made everyone around them understand Fang Yan's intentions. before.

It’s just that everyone looked at Li Wei with unconcealable eagerness, wishing they could communicate with the dialect for Li Wei, especially many distracted monks, there is no one who doesn’t want to be able to comprehend the true meaning of Xingyun Jue. Originally, they all thought that It is only possible if the cultivation base is above the middle stage of distraction, but now I heard that this dialect has already been comprehended when he was still cultivating in Yuanying. To reach the true meaning of Xingyun Jue is to reach the sky in one step.

Dialect didn't know what everyone was thinking, and he didn't care about everyone's thoughts. Seeing that many fellow students around him didn't come forward any more, and they didn't rush to get the supreme spiritual object sent by Taoist Tian, ​​he waved his hand and led Li Wei to the On the side, he asked Li Wei about his promotion to core disciple and what happened in the sect recently, but after a while, he didn't find out more things from Li Wei, except that his promotion to core disciple was out of line. Nothing major happened in Tianxingzong, but it was the last mention of Qiushuizong that made Fang Yan thoughtful.

He gave Li Wei a bottle of elixir, and sent Li Wei away with a happy expression. Fang Yan didn't delay any longer, and then went to the deacon's disciple. After the previous incident, the deacon's disciple was equally enthusiastic, and soon Fang Yan would ask the Taoist He took the things left behind and turned back to leave the Hall of Deacons.

With the experience of the Deacon Hall, when he went to the Dan Hall again, the dialect was much more low-key. In the secret room of the palace, Taoist Meng Ming naturally congratulated him again and again. Compared with so many colleagues from the same sect before, he was much less polite. Under the persistence of dialect, Taoist Meng Ming did not address him as a senior brother anymore, and the two still followed the previous rules. Get used to addressing.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the dialect said to Taoist Meng Ming: "Brother Meng Ming, I need some pill recipes. I wonder if I can get them from Dandian?"

"Danfang? Above the sixth grade?" Taoist Meng Ming asked immediately after hearing the words in the dialect.

"Yes, above the sixth grade, it is best to use the elixir whose raw materials are not too rare." The dialect said immediately without being long-winded.

"Haha, I finally thought about going to the Alchemy Hall to find the alchemy formula. The tone of the tone should be to improve the alchemy technique." Hearing the words in dialect, Taoist Meng Ming said with a laugh.

"kindness?"

"Master mentioned this when he intends to enroll you in the Pill Palace back then. Now that you have become a core disciple, apart from a very few classics in the sect, there is nothing you can't read. It's just asking me to But it’s not possible, I only have pill formulas below the fifth rank in my hand, and I need to find a master if I want a higher level, wait a moment, I will ask the master.” After finishing speaking, Taoist Meng Ming walked away, Escaped from the secret room.

It didn't take too long, Taoist Meng Ming came back again, with an extra jade slip in his hand.

"Dialect, you came at the right time. Master just finished refining a batch of pills and is resting. If you just start refining, you may have to wait for a month or even longer. Take it, this is what Master asked me to give you."

"Thank you, brother." Fang Yan took the jade slips handed over by Taoist Meng Ming and thanked him. Dan, Yingjie Dan, after a little searching, Fang Yan withdrew his consciousness from the jade slip, with joy on his face.

Originally, because he couldn't get together the raw materials of several kinds of elixir in the alchemy jade, Dialect didn't know how to start training his technique for a while, and it would be fine to refine Baizhuan Ziying Pill, but for improving his alchemy The level is not a good method.

After learning that he was promoted to a core disciple, Fang Yan thought of this method. Sure enough, the status of a core disciple is still easy to use. With these kinds of sixth-grade entry-level alchemy formulas, three to five years of refining are enough to make his refining techniques Going to a higher level will not waste too much high-level spiritual grass, but it is just right.

Dialect inspected the spiritual herbs in his Qiankun Pot, and then took out a jade slip, and after describing it a bit, he gave it to Taoist Meng Ming: "Senior brother Meng Ming, please help me gather these spiritual herbs. "

It was Daoist Meng Ming's turn to take the jade slips to investigate, and after a while, Taoist Meng Ming, who took back his consciousness, said to Fangyan: "Fangyan, most of these spirit herbs are found in the alchemy hall, but there are still some that need to wait for a while. Three months, three months later, we can get it all together."

"Okay, it doesn't matter, just give me what the sect has first, I can't have all the raw materials for a kind of elixir." Fang Yan said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)