The reason why Zhang Yan wanted to take in Yuan Yanhui and Weng Zhiyuan was to recruit talents. He originally valued the aptitude of the two and did not expect much from them, but he did not expect Weng Zhiyuan to give him a pleasant surprise.
He subconsciously nodded. After all, these two were disciples that Elder Zhu had painstakingly cultivated. No matter how Elder Zhu's character was, he had a good eye for picking disciples.
However, he still needed to see if they could be put in an important position.
Zhang Yan faintly glanced at the two, flicked his sleeve and left without saying a word.
Yuan Yanhui and Weng Zhiyuan did not know what he meant. They were anxious and did not dare to leave. They knelt for a few hours.
After Luo Xiao left, everything in the residence was handled by Shang Chang. After Zhang Yan left, she also left to take care of a few small matters. After walking one round, she returned to the main hall and saw the two still kneeling there. She suddenly felt a little sorry for them.
With light steps, she approached them and said softly, "Please get up, the two of you. Master has always been decisive. If he wanted to punish you, he would have done it just now. Since Master didn't say anything, it means that he really didn't blame you."
Shang Chang was an old acquaintance of the residence and her words were very trustworthy. Hearing this, Weng Zhiyuan instantly heaved a sigh of relief and stood up. He cupped his hands and said gratefully, "Thank you, Madam Shang, for your advice."
Shang Chang smiled gently and returned the greeting, "It's no big deal."
Yuan Yanhui hurriedly stood up as well. She gently patted her plump chest and said, "Senior Brother, Mansion Master's stern face really scared me to death."
Weng Zhiyuan did not blame her. He only smiled, "Junior Martial Sister, you must not be so reckless in the future. If you die, there will be no one to make a fuss in front of me. I will not be used to it."
Yuan Yanhui blushed slightly and lightly punched him. Suddenly, she thought of something and widened her eyes, "Senior Martial Brother, how should we deal with those two?"
Weng Zhiyuan calmly thought for a while and said, "That person is our Martial Uncle after all. I can't kill him, but the other person insulted my master, so I won't let him off lightly. "
Yuan Yanhui had always trusted this Shixiong. She gave a heavy 'en' and said loudly, "Little Sister will listen to Shixiong."
After Zhang Yan left the great hall, he returned to the twelfth main residence. He sat on the jade couch and calmed his Heart Monkey. He was ready to start cultivating the Purple Heaven Thunderbolt.
With a wave of his sleeve, he took out the bushel of Amethyst Gang Sand and poured it all on the ground. It was like fine sand flowing down, piling up several feet high. In a split second, the room was filled with spiritual energy. His eyebrows and eyes were purple.
There were several thousand grains of astral sand in this dipper. Normally, Yuanying cultivators would only occasionally go to the Celestial Pole to cultivate. Just now, they brought some back, so they didn't accumulate much astral sand.
These in front of Zhang Yan were almost all the puppets that the Spiritual Machine Institute had accumulated for decades.
The Spiritual Mechanism Institution was a place controlled by aristocratic families. If Huo Xuan didn't want to do him a favor, he would still have to spend some effort to look for astral sand in other places.
However, time was the least for him at the moment. From this point of view, aristocratic families obstructing him from obtaining astral sand could actually be considered to have grasped the situation.
According to the method recorded in the Purple Heaven Thunderbolt. With a point of his finger, a grain of astral sand flew up. He activated his Core Evil Qi and turned it into a blade. With a slash, the astral sand was immediately cut into two. As soon as the outer shell was broken, a purple brilliance impatiently flew out.
"Look at this thing." With a shout, he activated his Core Evil Qi and enveloped it. Leaning back, he inhaled this wisp of purple qi into his body through his mouth and nose. His body suddenly trembled. He only felt a strong and violent force running back and forth in his body, brutally colliding against each other. It stimulated his muscles and bones to the point of numbness. Just Now, he suppressed it.
Only when he completely subdued this Qi dynamic did he operate his mysterious technique to dissolve it.
He shook his head, chose another grain of astral sand, and did the same thing.
After a few times, he frowned slightly and stopped.
Within this astral sand, there was a sliver of the power of the Extreme Heaven's Lightning. It was violent and hard to tame. Therefore, every time he operated it, he had to suffer.
Fortunately, his body was as hard as iron, so he could only treat it as nothing. If it was someone else, how could they endure it?
That was not all. After each time he operated it, although he could dissolve most of the lightning Qi, there was still a sliver of the most stubborn lightning that he couldn't dissolve. After a few times, it had accumulated.
The more this Qi accumulated, the more damage it would cause to the body. It was hard to imagine how shocking the lightning Qi would be after he absorbed the thousands of Purple Thunder astral sand. Once it started to wreak havoc, he would probably die on the spot and not even his bones would be left.
A look of thought appeared in his eyes. The sect's divine ability definitely couldn't be a method of death. There had to be a reason for this.
He repeatedly looked at the technique that he had memorized a few times, but he still couldn't find a solution. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but remember what the sect leader had said before. If there was anything he didn't understand in his cultivation, he could go and ask.
He stood up and stepped out of the cave through the array door. Then, he used his escape technique and flew toward the mountain gate.
When he arrived at the Great Pool of Dragon Abyss, he activated the talisman and turned into a golden light that flew into the Floating Heavenly Palace. The moment he entered the palace, the talisman seemed to be guided by something. It turned back to the side hall that he had been to before. After a few turns, it landed.
He walked to the front of the main hall and bowed to the Daoist child on duty. He said, "Disciple Zhang Yan wishes to pay a visit to the sect leader. Please inform him."
The Daoist child saw Zhang Yan and returned the greeting. He said, "Uncle-Master Zhang, please wait for a moment. I will go and inform the sect leader."
After a while, the Daoist child came back and said, "Uncle-Master Zhang, the sect leader wants to see you."
Zhang Yan stepped into the hall and saw Sect Leader Qin sitting on the jade platform. He hurriedly went forward and greeted, "Disciple Zhang Yan greets the sect leader. I came here today because I have a question that I have to ask the sect leader."
Sect Leader Qin smiled. "You chose the Purple Clouds Heavenly Thunder Art, so I knew you would come. Come forward."
Zhang Yan took a few steps forward. When he got closer, the sect leader stretched out a finger and tapped on the center of his brows. In an instant, it was as if an endless mystical art was transmitted into his sea of consciousness.
Sect Leader Qin retracted his hand and waved his horsetail whisk. He said, "It is actually very easy to learn this lightning art. All you need to do is to refine a tool stone and purify the essence lightning. I have already taught you the method to refine this stone. Go back and focus on your cultivation. "
Since Zhang Yan had been taught the art, he had already achieved his goal. Seeing that the sect leader closed his eyes and did not say anything, he bowed and slowly left.
After exiting the Floating Sky Palace, he rode his sword and flew away. He carefully comprehended the art that the sect leader had taught him and in an instant, he understood the profoundness within.
So all things in the world were Yin and Yang, and the changes of the five elements were mutually reinforcing and restricting each other. The artifact stone was called 'Golden Essence Auspicious Stone'. It was capable of suppressing vigorous and masculine aura, making it gentle and tame. The violent thunder aura within the Stellar Sand could be used by cultivators just by walking through it once.
This art looked simple, but if no one taught it, the disciple would not be able to learn it. During the cultivation process, he would definitely suffer a lot. Even so, he might not be able to learn it.
Zhang Yan couldn't help but think that what the sect leader taught him was obviously the secret art that the Qincang School did not record in the books.
The ten thousand years of inheritance of the Qincang School did not seem to have such an art that could easily pass the test. Probably only the sect leader knew about it.
Like Qi Yuntian, he probably knew many secret arts. Just Now, he was able to learn many powerful Dao techniques.
Thinking about that, Zhang Yan suddenly thought about the 12 abilities in the sect. Maybe they all had such a secret art. If he was trusted by the sect leader, he just needed to give him a few pointers and he would be able to avoid many detours. It seemed like he would have to ask for more help in the future.
His traveling light flashed through the air. A moment later. He returned to Clear Darkness Sky Lake. He didn't head back to the main hall, instead, he opened the formation door and entered the artifact crafting cave. He landed in front of the Fish Dragon Cauldron and stopped. He chose a suitable one from the hidden flame seeds in the cauldron. He waved his sleeves and instantly the cauldron roared. It burned brightly.
The Golden Essence Auspicious Stone wasn't hard to refine. With the experience of refining the Life Protecting Banner, he didn't need anyone's help and he could refine it himself.
As for the tens of treasures needed to refine this item, it might not be easy for the other disciples to collect. However, to him, it was normal. The items that Gui Congyao left behind were enough.
He cast a spell and ordered the mirror spirit to search for it while he sat on the futon.
After a dozen breaths, the formation door opened and the mirror spirit stepped in. She bowed and said, "Master, everything you ordered me to find is here."
Zhang Yan, "Bring it to me."
The mirror spirit waved her hand and dozens of treasures flew into the air.
Among them, there was mud, corundum, golden stone, strange jade, fine gold, and cave qi. Most of them belonged to the Golden Earth.
Zhang Yan saw that everything mentioned in the technique was prepared and nothing was missing. He couldn't help but nod and said, "Zhang Jing, you watch the fire on the side. If there is any change in the fire, remember to remind me."
The mirror spirit quickly responded.
Zhang Yan used his hand to point a few times. First, he used a square of sand essence embryo as a guide and put it into the cauldron. Then, he released a vigorous Dan Sha and drove the fire to refine it patiently.
About three days and nights later, the body of the cauldron shook and there were sounds of impact coming from within. He knew that the embryonic stone had been formed and the evil pill continued to move. Then, according to the direction of the spell, he guided the dozens of precious materials and threw them into the fish dragon treasured cauldron one after another.
Another seven days later, the cauldron shook, and white steam rose from the top of the cauldron and flowed out.
Zhang Yan waved his hand and opened the door of the cauldron. He saw a piece of auspicious stone with sharp corners being carried in the air by the smoke, rolling around.
He stretched out a finger and a sharp Qi flew out, piercing into the stone. A loud sound was heard, and the stone cracked a few times. Countless pieces of rubble fell off, and in the end, a perfectly round jade stone the size of a baby's fist was revealed.
Zhang Yan's spirit was refreshed. He flipped his palm and the "Cheng Jin Auspicious Stone" fell into his palm. He held it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. He saw that the front and back of this object were like an ant's aperture. It was exquisite and crystal clear. He couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.
If he had studied it carefully while he was refining it, it would have looked better. However, this was only used to refine his own thunder qi. The external appearance was not worth mentioning, so he didn't care very much. In short, it was fine as long as it didn't damage the effect.
Carrying this auspicious stone, he got up and returned to the main hall to sit.
He took out another grain of astral sand and opened it. After guiding the thunder qi into the stone, he slowly absorbed it into his body. This time, the thunder qi fruit was calm and docile, not as irritable as before.
Not only that, after the lightning Qi circulated, even the lightning that had accumulated in his body seemed to have been assimilated by it.
Zhang Yan couldn't help but feel happy. He originally wanted to think of a way to get rid of the thunder qi. Now, he didn't have to waste any more effort.
Looking at the pile of astral sand, he lightly shouted and the Stars Sword Pellet flew out. In a flash, it turned into 16 sword lights and flew around. Under the control of his mind, they slashed at the purple astral sand. In the blink of an eye, 16 purple qi soared up.
He opened his mouth and sucked in the 16 thunder qi into his body. He circulated his qi to harmonize it.
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… (To be continued)
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