~ Date: ~ October 07 ~ ~
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After the news of Zhang Yan achieving the first grade of Dantian spread throughout Donghua, Elder Yan naturally heard about it. He had an alliance with Zhang Yan in private, so he had to express his gratitude. Hence, he immediately ordered his grandson to bring many congratulatory gifts to congratulate him.
After Yan Zhenping entered the main hall, there was a beauty named Yu Ji who came to serve tea. He picked up the teacup and took a sip. He felt the fragrance lingering on his teeth and cheeks, refreshing his heart and spleen. His eyes also brightened, as if there was a pair of soft hands gently stirring the spiritual vigor in his body, regulating his Qi and meridians. After a round in his meridians, he suddenly felt refreshed. Even though he was used to drinking the world's famous tea, he could not help but praise, "Good tea! What's the name of this tea? "
The beauties on both sides giggled and said, "I don't know the name of this tea. I only know that it's a private collection by the master. You can ask the master later."
This tea was left by Gui Congyao in the past. There was a lot of it, so Zhang Yan used it to entertain the guests.
The tea that the people in the Grotto-heaven drank on a daily basis was naturally extraordinary. It was no wonder that Yan Zhenping exclaimed.
Yan Zhenping took another sip and nodded. After putting down the teacup, he looked around.
He was envious. After all, it was a Grotto-heaven residence. The abundance of spiritual vigor was incomparable to other places. It was even above the cave where his grandfather, Yan Zhengting, cultivated. Previously, he tried his best to befriend Zhang Yan, and it was indeed a good move.
After waiting for a moment, he suddenly heard a loud laugh, "Brother Yan, why are you here today?"
Yan Zhenping looked up and saw Zhang Yan coming out from the inner hall with a tall boy in his teens. He quickly stood up with a smile on his face. He cupped his hands and said, "Brother Zhang has achieved the first grade of Dantian. I've heard of such a supreme achievement, so I'm here to congratulate you on the order of my ancestor."
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Elder Yan, you don't have to be so polite. Come, Brother Yan, please sit. "
Yan Zhenping also knew that Zhang Yan's status in Qincang School was different. It was incomparable to the past. With his current status, he probably wouldn't have the qualifications to sit down and talk with him in another situation. However, he was here on behalf of his grandfather today, so he didn't have to worry so much.
After sitting down, he took out an item from his sleeve. He respectfully brought it in front of Zhang Yan and said, "This is just a small gift. I hope Senior Brother will kindly accept it."
Zhang Yan didn't reject it out of courtesy. He casually glanced at it. Seeing that the gifts were all servants, as well as a few cups of True Sand that could absorb essence, when he saw the last item, his eyes lit up and he sighed, "Elder Yan is very thoughtful."
Yan Zhenping smiled and said, "My ancestor said that this isn't anything special. Senior Brother has his own seniors in the sect. This thing is just the icing on the cake for Senior Brother. It won't help much. "
Zhang Yan smiled faintly. This thing wasn't a "small gift" but a Daoist book that recorded the various comprehensions and experiences of all the Core Formation cultivators in the Beichen Sect when they broke through the "Shell Gate" over the past several generations.
He secretly praised Elder Yan in his heart, admiring his shrewdness and accurate eyesight. Elder Yan knew what he needed and sent it. It was like sending a pillow when he was sleepy. Even though he had other ways to think of a solution, this kindness made him feel comfortable. He said, "Brother Yan, please go back and tell Elder Yan that I, Zhang Yan, will remember his kindness."
Yan Zhenping showed a very happy smile, knowing that today's trip had been successful. He hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, you are too kind."
At this moment, he suddenly patted his forehead as if he suddenly remembered something. He said, "I almost forgot, there was a person outside the door who came with me. He said he wanted to see Senior Brother. Seriously speaking, that person is from the same sect as Senior Brother. He said he wanted to see Senior Brother for something, but he was afraid that it would be rude to come here rashly, so he asked me to pass the message. Just Now, I only cared about talking to Senior Brother. In the blink of an eye, I have forgotten him."
Zhang Yan looked at Yan Zhenping deeply and said, "Since he is from the same sect as me and is an old friend of Brother Yan, then please come in and see him."
He waved his hand and the formation door in the main hall opened. Two Yu Ji beauties bowed and left with the order.
Not long after, they came in with an old man. This person's cultivation was not high. He was only a Ming Qi cultivator. He had a head full of white hair, a kind face, and healthy steps. As soon as he saw Zhang Yan, he dared to come up and greet him. He said in fear and trepidation, "Master Zhang, this old man, Yang Fanghe, greets you."
Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard Yang Kai address him as such, vaguely guessing the other party's origins, nodded and said, "I heard from Fellow Daoist Yan that Fellow Daoist Yang is also a disciple of my Sect. May I know which cave mansion you are cultivating in?"
Yang Fanghe blushed and said, "I'm ashamed. I was only bestowed some techniques by a master in the sect and have been studying and cultivating in private. I've wasted half my life and am about to die, but I haven't had the fortune to be a disciple of any master. Now I'm only entrusted by a few elders of the Leaping Heavens Pavilion to take care of the affairs inside and outside the Nine Cities."
When he said this, Zhang Yan understood and said lightly, "So it's the chief steward of the Nine Cities. I've been disrespectful. May I know why you've come to my place?"
He felt a little strange in his heart. Now that he was cultivating in the Clear Darkness Heavenly Lake, other than occasionally going to the Dan Ding Courtyard, he had almost no contact with the sect. Although the Spirit Page Island was still in his hands, it had long been closed and only a few Five-Colored Spirit Lizards were left to guard the mountain gate.
Yang Fanghe hesitated for a while and then sighed. He cupped his hands and said, "Master Zhang, although I'm the commander of the Nine Cities, there are still sect rules. I hope that Master Zhang can choose a few good disciples to go over so that I can answer to the elders of the Ming Temple …"
After saying this, he bowed three times to Zhang Yan and finally bowed all the way to the ground. He refused to get up for a long time.
Zhang Yan thought for a while and understood the purpose of this person's visit.
Now that he was a Core Transformation cultivator, according to the rules of the Qincang School, he should start to accept disciples. Although he already had two disciples in the sect, they were found by him and not arranged by the sect.
When the disciples of the Qincang School, especially the disciples of the Master and the disciples, reached the Core Transformation realm, they had to choose disciples and teach them. The disciples were chosen from the nine cities on the back of the black tortoise.
The population of these nine cities added up to two million people, and they were all relatives and friends of the disciples of the Master and the disciples.
For tens of thousands of years, although some of the disciples of the Qincang School had died long ago, their relatives still took root in the sect and spread their branches. Because they lived in the Great Longyan Swamp, they often breathed in fresh air and trained their bodies. Over the years, their bodies were far stronger than those of ordinary people outside the sect. Even some of the disciples in the sect chose to reincarnate here after they were killed.
Most of the disciples that the Master and the disciples accepted were chosen from among them.
However, the master chose the disciple, and the disciple also chose the master. After so many years, there were naturally many noble sects and families in the nine cities. Many people even became the disciples of famous teachers and had endless glory. As long as one person in the family entered the path, the whole family would benefit.
Now that the news of Zhang Yan's first-grade Core had spread throughout the sect, many people had set their eyes on him.
In the eyes of those big families, Zhang Yan's path of cultivation was smooth, and it was only a matter of time before he achieved Yuanying. Therefore, they were all secretly thinking about how to climb up to this big backer.
If they could let their own children and nephews become his disciples, not to mention a thousand years, they would definitely be able to ensure the prosperity of their entire family within four or five hundred years.
Therefore, many of the big families in the nine cities had prepared a lot of gifts and begged Yang Fanghe, just to be able to send their children and nephews to Zhang Yan as disciples.
Although Yang Fanghe ruled the nine cities and was incomparably glorious in front of the big families in the cities, in the eyes of the inner sect disciples of the Qincang School, he was nothing.
He wanted to see Zhang Yan, but there was no one to introduce him, and he suddenly came knocking on his door. As a Clear Qi cultivator, he could not enter the mountain gate of Clear Nether Lake at all.
In a hurry, he also went around to visit relatives and friends, looking for a way, but it just so happened that Yan Zhenhua came to Qincang School, found his door, and asked to take away a few disciples.
It seemed that this Beichen Sect was equivalent to the disciples of sects that were on good terms with Qincang School, and also came to the nine cities to choose some people that Qincang School did not like to take back as disciples. Usually, he dealt with Yang Fanghe, so they had a bit of a friendship.
This time, Yan Zhenping did not immediately go to Clear Nether Lake to see Zhang Yan, but came here because he was a cautious person, and decided to first find out what the situation in Qincang School was like after Zhang Yan achieved Core, so that if he was not careful, he would get mixed up in some mud, which would not be good.
After he and Yang Fanghe met, they naturally chatted for a while and naturally talked about this matter.
Yang Fanghe did not expect that Yan Zhenping was actually old friends with Zhang Yan, so he was immediately overjoyed, and immediately asked him to introduce a few people, but this caused the latter to look at him in surprise.
In fact, Yang Fanghe also felt embarrassed. He wanted to see the true teachings of his own sect, but he still needed the help of another sect's disciple, which was really embarrassing. But at this moment, he did not care so much. If he missed this opportunity, he did not know when he would be able to see Zhang Yan again.
Others might be afraid of the sect's rules, but Yang Fanghe understood that people like Zhang Yan, why would they care about such things? In the end, if they pursued the matter, the blame would still fall on him, so his attitude was very low, and he almost begged Zhang Yan to take a few disciples.
After Zhang Yan figured out many things, he smiled and said, "In that case, I will not make things difficult for you. I can send two people to my sect as registered disciples, but you are not allowed to choose bad ones."
He reached out and pointed at Tian Kun, who was standing beside him, and said, "This is my second disciple, Tian Kun. The person you send over must at least have this kind of aptitude."
Yang Fanghe was able to promote the disciples of the master and disciple line, so his eyesight was also very good, and he was especially good at distinguishing auras. After looking at Tian Kun a few times, he sighed with a bitter face and said, "Master Zhang's disciple is outstanding, and his feet are strong and powerful. He has the appearance of a dragon and turtle. I think he must be a great cultivator in his previous life. Forgive me for being incompetent, but I really can't choose such a good disciple."
"Oh?"
Zhang Yan looked at him in surprise. He originally wanted to test this person's eyesight. He could see through Tian Kun's aptitude, but he did not expect this person to really have some ability. He nodded and was about to speak, but suddenly thought of something and asked, "Let me ask you, Ning Chong, Senior Brother Xuan Ning reached Dan a step earlier than me, so he must have accepted a disciple now, right?"
Yang Fanghe quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Master Ning also accepted a disciple five years ago."
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "In that case, send me a disciple, and his aptitude will be as good as Senior Brother Ning."
He also said this casually, and did not pay too much attention to it. Yang Fanghe's face stiffened, but he had already looked back at Zhang Yan once, so at this time, he did not dare to refute. His eyebrows were knitted together, and he lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I will definitely make Master satisfied."
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