Heavenly Shepherd

Yan Shisan was finally assigned to Xiayun's lineage as a medicine apprentice. Medicine apprentices, to put it bluntly, are those who grow medicine.

Wan Yunzong has a total of seven main veins, and each main vein has a main peak. Moreover, each main vein is thousands of miles long, and each main vein has thousands of mountains and valleys.

Every mountain and ravine in the main line is inhabited by the disciples of the Wanyun Sect. Some mountains and ravines are used to plant elixir, some mountains and ravines are used to raise low-level giant spirits, and some mountains and ravines are used to build dojos...

Yan Shisan was taken to Xiayun Mainline by a disciple. This disciple owned a flying sword. Although it was a low-grade flying sword, it could at least fly in the air, much faster than galloping on the ground.

This is the advantage of the Great Martial Sect. The official disciples of the Martial Sect will configure flying treasures regardless of the depth of their knowledge, even if they do not know how to forge flying treasures.

As for casual cultivators, they are not so lucky. Many casual cultivators, even those who have reached the realm of the heavenly path, do not have flying treasures. I can't bear to spend so much money to buy flying treasures!

As soon as Yan Shisan and this disciple entered the ancestral land of the Wanyun Sect, the atmosphere of the sect immediately rushed towards his face, and he saw the aura of auspicious energy on the mountains, and the blood was surging, and the whole Wanyun Sect seemed to be filled with immortal energy. Ordinarily, there are ancient trees and dragons, ten thousand years old vines, overgrown grasses, spirit apes chirping, and white cranes flying.

Even, in the sky above the sacred land of the ancestral land, there are ancient towers and old palaces floating among the clouds, which have not sunk for millions of years. In the depths of Wanyunzong, there is even more precious light, and the sound of dragon chant is faint, as if a treasure was born Same.

The scene of a school of immortals, only one who enters a great sect like Wan Yunzong will feel emotional. This scene alone is enough to make those small sects miserable to death.

Yan Shisan was assigned to the elixir peak in Xiayun's main vein. On this mountain there was a 100-acre medicinal field with good soil quality. The elixir was scorching and its fragrance was wafting.

Before Yan Shisan was brought to a house on the mountain peak by official disciples, he stood outside and shouted loudly: "Xiaohua, your successor is here, and he will be handed over to you." After speaking, he turned around and left up.

"Someone is really willing to come." There was a surprised voice in the house, and then a young man rushed out. This young man was bigger than Yan Shisan, with a well-proportioned figure, big eyes and thick eyebrows. With radiance and simple appearance!

As soon as this disciple saw Yan Shisan, he rushed out to greet him, and said with a happy smile, "Are you the junior brother who came to take office?"

"Yes, I don't know what to call senior brother?" Compared to this happy disciple, Yan Shisan was very calm.

The disciple patted the back of his head and said, "Look at me, I was so happy that I forgot, heh, heh, my name is Zuo Hua, I have been a beginner for twenty years, and I am a medicine student at the Spirit Medicine Peak, heh, heh, but you After taking over, I can go."

"My name is Yan Shisan." Yan Shisan reported his name.

This senior named Zuo Hua enthusiastically pulled Yan Shisan into the house, and saw that the house was clean and simple, with a few beds, it seemed that Zuo Hua was also a person who could endure poverty.

"Heh, two years ago I reached the Spirit Pond Realm and became an official disciple. However, no one has come to take over the Lingyao Mountain, and it has been delayed until now. It is really great that the younger brother is willing to come to the Spiritual Medicine Mountain. I don't need to stay in Lingyao Mountain anymore." During the conversation, Yan Shisan understood that Zuo Hua was an honest person.

Zuo Hua is different from him. He joined the Wanyun Sect at the age of ten and became a medicine apprentice. It took him twenty years in a flash. Needless to say, it was a small miracle. After all, the chances of a medicine student wanting to become a formal disciple were not very high.

"There's nothing here, so I won't move. The younger brother will continue to live here, and there's no need to buy anything else." Zuo Hua is a very straightforward person. He took away his important things and left everything else to Yan. Thirteen, lest he spend any more time to purchase.

"Let me take you to familiarize yourself with the environment." Zuo Hua took Yan Shisan to visit the Spiritual Medicine Mountain. On the Spiritual Medicine Mountain, there are hundreds of acres of medicine fields, and the spirit medicines are scorching.

"This is Zhihuazhan. I planted them when I first came here. Although they have only been planted for 20 years, they are now 60 years old." Zuo Hua happily said to Yan Shisan. He is a very warm-hearted person.

In the hundreds of acres of medicine fields, only one kind of elixir is grown. This elixir has eight green leaves and one stamen. It looks like an oil lamp with a faint purple air.

Yan Shisan knew that Zhihuazhan was one of the two main medicines of Peiyuan Pill, one of the giant spirit pills refined.

Zuo Hua happily said to Yan Shisan: "Brother, your daily task is very simple. You only need to recite the medicine scriptures ten times a day and circulate your blood energy for ten weeks, and your task will be completed." The book of medicine was given to Yan Shisan.

The elixir is the material for refining the Giant Spirit Pill. It can be divided into the main medicine and the auxiliary medicine. Both the main medicine and the auxiliary medicine need to be nourished by blood energy. Only in this way can the elixir contain blood energy and spirituality!

Every sect has its own secrets for nourishing medicine, but no matter how different the secrets are, one thing will not change, that is, it needs a monk to specialize in nourishing with blood energy. grow.

"Junior brother, although the pharmacist is a little bit miserable." Zuo Hua said to Yan Shisan in a low voice and kindly: "However, it is not hopeless. If you are willing, work harder every day. You use your blood to nourish the elixir. The elixir also uses medicinal energy to nourish you, which is good for cultivation. If you want, you can chant the medicine sutra several times a day to circulate more energy. If the elixir grows fast, there are rewards for contribution points in the sect , If you contribute more points, you can go to the Cangjing Pavilion to exchange some mental methods or exercises."

"Heh, I'm a stupid person. A senior in the sect told me before that stupid birds fly first. Therefore, every day, except for rest, I chant the medicine scriptures and turn my blood energy. Heh, heh, heh. Contribution points have been exchanged for a small foundational method. If the younger brother is willing to work hard, he will soon become a formal disciple." Zuo Hua is a very enthusiastic person.

Yan Shisan looked at the simple Zuo Hua in front of him, and couldn't help being surprised. He didn't expect Zuo Hua to be such a warm-hearted and honest person. You know, Zuo Hua is now an official disciple, he is just a medicine apprentice, Zuo Hua's status is much higher than him, if it were any other person, I'm afraid I wouldn't bother to talk to Yan Shisan, at most it would be perfunctory sentence.

At the same time, Yan Shisan also understood why the Zhihuazhan, which had only been planted for 20 years, was 60 years old. This was due to Zuo Hua's unremitting efforts.

A pharmacist of a sect is actually very leisurely. However, if leisure is leisure, the treatment of a pharmacist is far worse than that of a lay disciple. It can be said that a pharmacist is a position with no future, and it is difficult to improve his morality and status. Therefore, many people After becoming a pharmacist, he muddled along and dawdled.

It is a small miracle that Zuo Hua, a drug apprentice, has become an official disciple through his own efforts. This made Yan Shisan couldn't help but think of Ye Tingxue's words, Daogen is important, bloodline is also important, but more importantly, Dao Xin, Zuo Hua in front of him is a real example. If a person even gives up on himself and does not move forward bravely, then no matter how good his roots and blood are, his achievements in his life will be limited! As long as the Dao heart remains unchanged, there is hope for the future.

"Thank you, senior brother." Yan Shisan said gratefully. Yan Shisan was grateful not only because of Zuo Hua's enthusiasm, but also because of Zuo Hua's persistent efforts, which made Yan Shisan understand a big truth! Dao heart is more important than Daogen and blood! This made Yan Shisan feel suddenly enlightened.

"Oh, you're welcome, I'll take you to the main peak affairs hall and get your things." Zuo Hua said enthusiastically.

The elixir peak where Yan Shisan was located was actually not far from the main peak of Xiayun. Zuo Hua was afraid that Yan Shisan would not be familiar with the place when he first arrived, so he personally took Yan Shisan to the affairs hall to receive his first month's salary!

"Look, it's that kid, a waste of both Daogen and talent." When Yan Shisan followed Zuo Hua to the main peak, many disciples pointed out in a low voice, many of them were new disciples, and they also came to lead him The first monthly salary.

"Hmph, it's really a miracle that such a waste of Taoism and talent can enter the Wanyun sect." Someone said with a sneer.

Some people dismissed it and said, "That's Senior Sister Zhu's compassionate heart. Seeing that he has been a white man for generations, she is extra merciful and accepts him as a medicine apprentice so that he can accumulate blood for her descendants!"

"Such a person, so what if he can become a disciple of the Wanyun Sect? Hmph, it's not like being a drug apprentice all his life, with no future for his whole life, and at most he is a little better than the people. But such a waste, maybe he is better than Zi The people are even worse. Some people praise the heart formula of cultivating energy and nourishing qi for a lifetime, and their blood will become strong, and they will break through the mortal body and reach the level of strong pulse in the Taoist realm. I am afraid that a waste like him will not be able to achieve this in a lifetime level."

The level of strong veins in the Taoist realm is the lowest level of monks, and disciples with fate souls and poor bloodlines may reach this level within two or three years of entry.

Yan Shisan's life soul and bloodliness were both ruined, but he joined Wan Yunzong. Many disciples knew about this, whether they were official disciples or lay disciples. However, no one dared to question Zhu Tingxue's authority. However, for Yan Thirteen is not so polite, so many disciples simply look down on Yan Shisan and disdain him.

Yan Shisan turned a blind eye to these rumors. But Zuo Hua was kind, and said in a low voice: "Heh, heh, junior brother, don't take it to heart. These senior brothers may not be malicious. Heh, when I first started, many senior brothers laughed at me. The blood of the sea, the life soul is better, it is the roaring moon buffalo, heh, heh, heh, as long as you work hard, you still have a chance to break through your own bloodline."

"Thank you, brother." Yan Shisan understood that Zuo Hua was a warm-hearted and honest person.

However, what Zuo Hua said is also true. Zuo Hua's soul is Roaring Moon Buffalo, which is actually a good soul. This shows that he has good roots, but it is a pity that his bloodline is too low-level. The bloodline of the heart sea realm shows his talent no. However, Zuo Hua persisted as a medicine apprentice, and now he is already in the spirit pool realm, breaking through his own heart-sea bloodline!