True Martial World

"Well, I am reporting to the head..."

The sky is talking, just at this moment, flying a white light from the main peak, Yi Yun fixed his eyes to see, the coming man is a man with a charming look.

This man is slender and looks pretty like a woman. He is suspended in the air and looks at Yi Yun. "The master is retreating. Just now he passed me on, let me take you down for a while. If you don't understand anything in your cultivation, you can ask me!"

Master of the Master?

It is the teacher's respect to be able to call the head. Obviously, this enchanting man is a pro-disciple of the head of Wanshenling.

Generally, he is a pro-disciple, but the head of Wanshenling is the ancestors. This person is called a master, which is enough to prove his status. I am afraid that it is not worse than that of Mo Shanqing.

"You come with me."

The man said, with Yi Yun came to a quiet place of residence, presented in front of Yi Yun, is an elegant three-story building, a small small medicine garden behind the small building, another connection A cultivation chamber.

In Wanshenling, many buildings are built with jade, and the small building that is easily divided by the front is wooden.

Although it is wood, Yi Yun is very clear, the building materials of this small building, but the jade used by mortals is completely incomparable.

He is familiar with the classics of medicine, and at a glance, the wood used in this small building is a precious Shenyuemu. This kind of wood grows in the spiritual spring, and it can grow up by absorbing the essence of the moon. It can only grow one foot in the last millennium. And it is difficult to plant artificially.

The small building built with Shenyuemu can nourish the soul and is good for the practitioners!

"It's a luxury."

Yi Yun feels that this is only a small building where his disciples live. If the head and the elders are, they may be more precious.

"In the past few days, you will live here. Master may still have seven or eight days to go out and naturally meet you."

"Everything in this small building, as long as there is no prohibition and protection, you can use it at will. As for the protection of the prohibition, you can't open it, you can go in."

The enchanting man briefly introduced these, leaving a few sets of pro-discipline disciples, a token, and a jade slip introducing the Wanshenling door rules, leaving directly.

The pro-discipline disciple of Wanshenling is purple, embroidered with the word "Wan Shen" on the chest, and the disciple suit itself is a good implement.

Yi Yun opened the door to the jade, and with the strength of Yi Yun's knowledge, he finished reading at the rest of his life.

There are many rules for Wanshenling, but most of them are only for ordinary disciples. At the level of pro-disciples, what rules are virtual, strength is the most important, as long as there is strength, it violates some rules, not counting What, and corresponding to the pro-discipline, there are all kinds of superior rights, which are not available to ordinary disciples.

As for the last piece of pro-disciplinary disciples, in the area under the jurisdiction of Wanshenling, if you take it out, you can order the king. If you don't obey, it is offensive to the gods, killing the king directly, and there is nothing else in the king.

After reading this, Yi Yun also felt that he also understood why so many people want to squeeze into Wanlingling. This is the shock brought by strength. The ordinary dynasty without large gate support is like a mortal in front of Wanshen Mountain. No resistance.

Originally Yi Yun was only to find the old snake to join Wanshenling, but looked at the situation of Wanshenling, he now feels that staying here for a while is not bad, anyway, he first arrived at the market, there is no place to go, He always has an environment suitable for cultivation.

Yi Yun received the token and jade slip, and changed the purple disciple suit to the body, and came to the cultivation place connected by the small building.

In this small building, Yi Yun can feel the nourishment of Shen Yuemu's subtle influence on the soul, and his mind is exceptionally peaceful. His body and acupoints are also constantly absorbing the vitality of the surrounding environment. Practice in this place, do more with less,

Yi Yun opened the door to the cultivation of secret rooms with his disciples. This room is extremely simple, with only a long shelf and a practice method. There are hundreds of spiritual jade inlaid around the practice.

Yi Yun fixed his eyes and looked at it. These Lingyus can be sold much higher than the Lingyus that the snakes had taken before, and they don’t know what grade they are.

As for the bookshelf, all were filled with jade.

Yi Yun took out a few look at it. These jade slips not only have the exercises, but also various introductions to the various forces, the heavens and the earth, and the customs. The bread is full of everything!

Yi Yun looked at it and unknowingly indulged himself.

at this time……

Hey!

There was a knock on the door outside.

Yi Yun got up and opened the door, but he saw a slim, about 15 or 6 years old girl standing in the doorway, round face, red fluttering, like the beginning of the lotus.

"You are?" Yi Yun asked in confusion.

The little girl's face was red, and the gentleman said: "My name is Zuo Xiaoxiao, I passed the assessment into Wanshenling a few days ago. Now I am a foreign disciple..."

“Outside disciple?” Yi Yunyi, he knows that there are three levels of entry assessment for Wanshenling.

In addition to the first Guan Ding, there are some that have not been able to get through, but through the second and third levels of the law, repair for the assessment, can also enter the Wanshenling, but this kind of person is generally the outer door Disciples, if you want to be an inner disciple, what is the core disciple is too difficult.

However, Yi Yun’s strange thing is that this small building is an area where his disciples live, how do the foreign disciples come in?

"How are you here?" Yi Yun asked.

"Hey..." Zuo Yan Xiaoyu’s voice was a lot smaller. Some embarrassed said: "After all the outside disciples enter Wanshangling, they have to do some sort of chores. I was assigned to Shenyuelou, as for Shen. The moon building is the one where the son lives."

“Hey?” Yi Yun stayed for a moment. He turned his head and glanced at it. There was a plaque hanging above the small building where he lived, and the three characters of Shenyuelou were written.

It seems that the small buildings in the core area of ​​Wanshenling, each of which is constructed of different materials, are named directly by the construction materials.

Shen Yuelou, it is a good name, but this little...

Yi Yunxuan touched his nose. Maybe the people of Wanshenling are used to waiting for someone because they have been living in a high position for a long time. They don’t think there is anything, but Yi Yun really hasn’t been served by people, especially such a delicate drop. Little girl, he always feels a bit awkward.

"That... you were originally a disciple when you entered Wanshenling, but did you feel grievances?" Yi Yun couldn't help but ask.

"Golden grievance?" Zuo Yan Xiaoyu shook his head: "Where will it be, the pro-disciple who was originally like a son, is not as high as the foreigner disciple like Xiaoyu, and... if it can be a resident disciple's residence. Oh, it’s also a chores that others are rushing to grab.

"This is much better than watching the beasts, the patrols of the mountain gates, and the mines supervising the mining. It is said that Shen Yuelou, who lives in the public, is practicing much faster. I can come here, or the blessing of the son." If Shen Yuelou is not living, I can't come in at will."

When Zuo Yan Xiaoyu spoke, Yi Yun noticed that the girl looked at her own eyes and faintly revealed a hint of worship.

This made him feel that he seemed to be too ignorant of the identity of this pro-disciple. When he first arrived in Jinghai, he did not touch the local customs here. He became a pro-disciple of Wanshenling, because it was too easy to get here. Let Yi Yun still not fully realize the honor of this identity.

Although there are many strong people in the market, there are more mortals. The worship of power here is even more than the twelve emperors.

Under this circumstance, no one will feel that serving the disciples to lose their identity is proud of them. Moreover, they can enjoy the welfare of a few pro-disciples. Naturally, they are incapable.

"So how do you get this errand?" Yi Yun asked curiously. He noticed that except for the set of disciples, Zuo Xiaoxiaoyu was not worth much, and apparently was born.

"Xiaoyu also got this opportunity because the results of the entry examination were a little better. At that time, people who started the introduction did not know how much. It is said that there was a pedigree of the Duanmu family, who was not able to get some energy from the family. This errand."

"Duanmu family?" Yi Yun asked casually.

"Oh...is a big family in the country where Xiaoyu is located, because their homeowners are repaired by the Seventh Road Palace, so they are higher than the emperor."

"This way..." Yi Yun nodded. For Wanshenling, a family owned by the Sixth Road Palace is naturally too small.

However, even if such a family wants to be in such a family, they are in a state of detachment in the country, and the richness of the rich and the rich can not be enjoyed. The lady of the family must also be pampered. If she is served by such a big lady, I am afraid it will not be too comfortable, or left. Yan Xiaoyu is a better girl like this.

Thinking of this, Yi Yun is also feeling that the road of martial arts is difficult. If you just want to be rich and wealthy, it is at your fingertips, but you want to be a **** of the world, survive tens of millions, hundreds of millions of years, and even live with the world. It’s too hard and too difficult.

"Right, Zuo Yan girl, what do you ask me to do?"

Asked by Yi Yun, Zuo Yan Xiaoyu said quickly: "The son can not be called this way, Xiaoyu can not afford it, the son called me Xiaoyu, I am called the son to eat."

"Eating?" Yi Yun Yi Yi, eat and call, and then say that the military can be in a very low realm, and generally do not eat unless you satisfy the desire of the tongue, you can breathe the heavens and the earth.

Zuo Yan Xiaoyu said: "Yes, the pro-disciplinary disciples of Wanshenling are different, but such meals are only once a month, just in time for the son to catch up."

Zuo Yan Xiaoyu said that she was embarrassed to smile here: "I just heard that I have never seen it before."