After fostering Jiang Yuanhua in the arsenal, Shen Yi didn't stay long and turned around to leave.
Although it contains the treasures of the entire Qian Dynasty.
But for a Hunyuan Grandmaster, most of the things here are meaningless.
The truly valuable high-grade treasures, Hunyuan Martial Arts, are guarded extremely strictly. Even the inspectors of the Demon Suppression Division cannot take as much as they want.
"Take your time."
Shen Yi walked out of the long steps and touched the jade talisman in her hand with her spiritual thoughts. Ripples appeared on the large relief wall and quietly changed back to its original appearance.
Just after walking a certain distance, the guard from before had been waiting for a long time.
"Your Excellency, Inspector Liu Kun, who holds a humble position, has been working as an errand in the general office. You have just come to the imperial city. If you have anything you need to know, please feel free to tell me."
Although Liu Kun's posture is humble, he is not flattering and will not make people feel bad.
"Okay, time to work."
Shen Yi nodded and followed him towards the courtyard directly behind the martial arts temple.
"Master Shen, this place is divided into four courtyards, A, B, C and D. They are all talented masters from the land of Kyushu. Among them are people from the imperial court, and there are also many sects from Jianghu aristocratic families. The relationship is complicated."
Liu Kun explained to the young man as he walked: "However, after entering the last three courtyards, they all regard themselves as disciples of the martial arts temple. Under normal circumstances, they will not cause trouble. Even if they really commit something, they only need to report it, and the martial arts temple will punish them. We, the Demon Suppressor, are not responsible."
He said it euphemistically. In fact, since the inspector left Daqian and the two deputy inspectors died, the general office has long been an empty shell.
Helping the demon-suppressing commanders from various places to report their achievements and receive rewards. It's okay to do this kind of civilian job, but if you really want to take action... among these so-called "disciples", there are many martial artists who have achieved perfection.
Take Shen Yi to the place designated by Mr. Wu in advance.
Liu Kun bowed his hands and resigned: "You are busy first."
In front of us are courtyards with green bricks and gray tiles, one next to another. Fallen leaves occasionally drift by, and the atmosphere is quiet and relaxing.
Soon someone noticed the strange figure.
There may seem to be a large number of disciples in the martial arts temple, but in fact, they are divided into so many places in Kyushu that they can be said to be very few in number.
It may not be possible to get a new one for many years.
What's more... the young man is still so young, just looking at his appearance, he is not even thirty years old.
Soon a strong man approached and started chatting. He smiled and clasped his fists: "I am Jiang He from Songzhou. May I ask where my brother is from?"
Compared with the people in the imperial court, this strong man has a stronger aura of martial arts.
"Qingzhou, Shen Yi."
Shen Yi gave it up slightly, and finally learned about a new place besides Lizhou and Tanzhou.
He secretly kept it in mind and would most likely take a look in the future.
"I have been to Qingzhou."
Jiang He was obviously a little familiar with him, and he chatted: "Brother Shen knows Jiang Qiulan. Jiang is not talented. When he traveled to Kyushu, he also sparred with her. Miss Jiang holds a long sword and has superb swordsmanship." , Jiang is far behind! Brother Shen is also from Qingzhou, so he must be equally good at cultivation!"
"..."
Shen Yi glanced at him. Jiang Qiulan was known as the sharpest sword in Qingzhou... The problem was that she didn't use the sword.
Is bragging one of the characteristics of Jianghu people?
Suddenly I remembered Zhang Tuhu, who dared to list himself as one of the rumors in Qingzhou along with Yan Xingkong, Zhang Hengzhou and other masters of the Condensing Core Realm when he was in the first realm.
It can be considered an old tradition.
Shen Yi looked away, nodded and said: "It's okay."
"Brother Shen is so humble."
Jiang He laughed.
Seeing the young man's reluctance to talk about it, he probably knew that the other party had some talent, but due to his age, his cultivation level was not high, so he couldn't get in touch with a master like Jiang Qiulan, but he didn't want to. Show timidity.
He dropped the topic quickly and asked: "You also came to enter the Martial Arts Temple? Why don't you go in?"
"I'm waiting for someone."
Shen Yi looked into the distance and saw that since Jiang He came to talk, seven or eight people had approached and listened quietly. After listening to the conversation between the two, they all stopped and gave up their initiative to get acquainted. idea.
"Who are you waiting for? Do you want me to help you find it?"
Jiang He was not in a hurry to leave. The world was dangerous and there were many friends and many paths.
He looked carelessly into the courtyard, only to find that his fellow disciples all turned around and returned to the courtyard: "..."
Tsk, a bunch of things with eyes as high as the sky.
Before he could finish complaining in his mind, a sinister and hoarse voice came from behind.
"Are you very free?"
Jiang He subconsciously shrank his neck and said with a smile without looking back: "Mr. Wu, students will go practice now."
He ran towards the courtyard in three steps and two steps at a time. He glanced behind him secretly and found that Wu Daoan, who had always been indifferent, looked quite good at this moment.
"You've been waiting for a long time." The old man had obviously just completed a training session for someone.
"I just arrived too." Shen Yi shook her head.
"Follow me." Wu Daoan said no more, stepped into the courtyard, and walked inside with Shen Yi.
Jiang He watched helplessly as the two of them walked away until they left Ding Yuan: "Oh..."
That kid looks so quiet, but he is actually a big shot?
If Wu Laogui can receive him in person, he must be at least a young talent from the Second Hospital.
…
As it went deeper, the number of people around it suddenly decreased several times.
Wu Daoan had no intention of introducing him to Shen Yi, but just walked in front silently.
"Mr. Wu."
A middle-aged man in a white shirt stood up to say hello, and next to him was a woman in the same white shirt. She looked a bit like a couple of gods and goddesses.
Wu Daoan waved his hand casually and passed directly past the two of them.
He has always had no shame in dealing with these vulgar warriors.
"..."
The beautiful woman in white clothes raised her eyebrows and looked at the young man behind Wu Laogui.
There is actually another person to be added to the second hospital?
Still such a naive little guy.
There are only more than thirty people who can enter this hospital, and the threshold is to achieve the perfection of holding the elixir.
The couple looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
It wasn't until Shen Yi followed Wu Dao'an out of the Second Hospital that the two of them smiled helplessly: "I was scared. It turned out to be a Yin Shen monk."
Different from Wu Fu.
In the Martial Temple, if you want to identify the realm of Yin Shen monks, there is a very crude way, and that is to look at the physical body.
The more exhausted the physical body is, the higher the cultivation level will be.
Because this means that the other party is no longer trapped by the shackles of flesh and blood, and naturally will not put his mind on a mere mortal body.
Courtyard A has the highest status, but it does not mean high strength. It values ​​talent more.
A Yin Shen seedling who hopes to condense the golden body and Dharma is easier to accept than a martial artist who has perfected his elixir at a young age.
"You live here."
Wu Daoan took Shen Yi to a gloomy small courtyard.
It seems deserted.
Shen Yi silently looked towards the courtyard gate. With just one glance, she saw three Yin gods. At this moment, the three old men were nodding towards her.
"Yuan A doesn't have many rules, but try to avoid entering the residences of senior brothers and sisters with ghost spirits. Individuals have their own quirks and can easily cause disputes, and others will not enter your yard."
"And the doors of this house are all built with secret techniques. If you are of a low level, accidentally bumping into them will damage the Yin Shen."
Wu Daoan took him into the house and gave him a reminder.
The general soldier who is used to living in a small place feels that no one else can see him. He will go through doors and crawl through walls. In a place like the first courtyard, it is easy to get beaten.
He took out a piece of jade slip from his sleeve: "This is the Three-Yuan Immortal Dharma. Please keep it. Although we both practice the same method, our understandings are completely different. I won't mislead you. I will wait until I reach the upper realm of martial arts." , you then go to the arsenal to choose the appropriate golden body method."
"Thank you."
Shen Yi took the jade slip and felt a little strange in her heart.
"You're welcome." Wu Daoan smiled, shook his head and said, "The Martial Arts Temple does not lack skills, nor does it lack will power... We are short of people."
Rather than saying that the young man is grateful to Wumiao, it is better to say that Wumiao should be happy for his joining.
"If you have nothing to do, don't go out and wander around. You can practice here with peace of mind. If anything happens, just tell the people in the other three courtyards to do it. If anyone dares to disobey you, just come to me and I will help you treat him."
Shen Yi stood up without comment and said goodbye to Senior Brother Wu.
Then close the door.
He sat on the edge of the bed and pretended to be a wooden stake, and then let the Yin Shen escape from his body.
"Go and try to see if there are any restrictions on the door and wall."
Giving an order to Mrs. Qinghua in his heart, Yin Shen floated towards the door of the house without hesitation and stopped when he was about an inch away.
"Return to my lord, if you get any closer, there will be problems."
A charming voice sounded in Shen Yi's mind, and she directed the other party to try the wall to make sure everything was as Wu Daoan said.
He still didn't move.
Who knows if these martial immortals have other means, it is always right to be cautious.
Shen Yi used her spiritual mind to sense the jade slip in her hand.
A line of writing soon appeared on the panel.
[Wuxian Three-Yuan Immortality Dharma: Uninitiated]
Let the Yin Shen return to the Qi Sea first, and then put the Blue and White Lady into the panel.
Shen Yi then took out the Golden Wolf Jade Talisman and held it in the palm of his hand, then mobilized the remaining four thousand years of demon longevity to gradually pour it into this new technique.
[In the first year, you opened the Three-Yuan Immortal Method, read the preface, and then closed it. This method can only be practiced by a martial immortal in the lower realm. Your Yinshen is still far away from this realm. 】
The accumulation I lacked when I broke the pills needs to be made up for now.
Shen Yi felt the white mist coming from the sky toward her, and her whole body was filled with warmth.
The Yin Shen in the Qi Sea quickly solidified until, like Dao Ying, it transformed into a lifelike human form.
The realm of martial immortals that requires the incense of the entire Qingzhou has taken shape at this moment, but the white mist coming in has no tendency to decrease at all.
It is worthy of the foundation that has been built since the beginning of the dynasty...it is really sufficient.
You know, this is only the part that belongs to the Demon Suppression Division.
[In the fifty-sixth year, you are already a lower-level martial immortal, and you finally have the qualifications to practice this method. You open it again. Since you learned the method of swallowing the sky-swallowing pill, you have become familiar with these obscure words. Once you have gained a certain understanding, it will finally no longer be the completely incomprehensible bible to you.]
[In the 123rd year, you memorized all the contents by heart, and then fell into deep thought. In your eyes, it just changed from a heavenly book with no words to understand, to a book that you know every word, but completely I don’t know what kind of bullshit scripture it talks about]
[The same sentence, you and Mrs. Qinghua looked at it with two pairs of eyes, and then interpreted forty-eight different meanings]
[What kind of magic does a demon know? You pondered for a moment and decisively eliminated her opinion. Now there are only forty-seven kinds left]
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Chapter completed!