Drunken Immortal Gourd

Chapter 232

Although the immortal sect will register the issued order to knock on the immortal, and each order will be recorded, there will be no restrictions on the private transaction of the order. This is probably a kind of benefit for high-level friars of the sect. Therefore, under normal circumstances, the immortal sect will not investigate the source of the order.

Of course, there is no absolute thing in the world. If someone kills the descendants of high-level friars with their forefoot and steals the knock fairy order, the hindfoot will take the knock fairy order to worship the immortal gate. It will be a trap. There won't be such a stupid person in the world. At least it will take a hundred years for the high-level friars to die.

This immortal knocking order was obtained from immortal Youming. Qingyang was afraid that immortal Youming or shadowless ghost mother killed the son of the senior senior in Qingfeng hall, so he would be unlucky. Now that he has successfully passed the customs, Qingyang is finally relieved.

At this time, I heard the alchemist say again: "Because the immortal tapping meeting is really over, you still need to ask martial uncle Jiang about it. However, with the immortal tapping order, the problem should not be big. You already have the cultivation of level 6 of the pulse opening environment. It doesn't matter if the spirit root is unpredictable. Come with me. My name is Li Shengbo. You can call me elder martial brother Li. We are also destined. If you encounter any difficulties in the sect in the future, you can do it Find me to solve it. "

Kaimai territory is the preparation stage before cultivating immortality, so Xianmen will not separate Kaimai territory separately. It doesn't matter if you are an elder. Once you join the same sect, Kaimai territory and Qi training territory should be commensurate with your martial brothers. Didn't you say that there are mortals under the foundation!

If Qingyang is the heavenly root, Li Shengbo must test the spiritual root again. Those with good qualifications must report to the sect and focus on training in the future. As for ordinary spiritual roots, there is almost no big difference between good and bad, and it doesn't matter whether they are measured or not. Heavenly roots are rare. Li Shengbo doesn't believe that the person who comes here near the end is the heavenly root, let alone Qingyang will Hide the heavenly spirit root into an ordinary spirit root, so the matter of measuring the spirit root is avoided.

Li Shengbo is very friendly, but Qingyang is in the heart. What fate do we have? I'm afraid it's fate with that armor. Qingyang doesn't want to deal with him more in the future because of Li Shengbo's greedy character. But that's all in the future. Now Qingyang doesn't dare to show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he says, "thank you, senior brother Li. I hope you will take care of him in the sect in the future."

"Well, it's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Li Shengbo nodded his head and said with joy when he saw that Qingyang was on the road.

There was a small door behind the hall. Li Shengbo took Qingyang out of the door, then went through a corridor, walked through a garden, and finally came to an extremely quiet yard. When he arrived here, Li Shengbo suddenly changed a very respectful attitude, took a deep breath, and spread a voice inside: "martial uncle Jiang, disciple Li Shengbo has something to report."

Qingyang looks around. The environment here is elegant and secluded. There is plenty of aura around, and there is no disturbance from other people. It is a rare place for retreat in Yuling city. Martial uncle Jiang, as the person sent by Qingfeng hall to preside over the percussion meeting, is the only place worthy of him.

After a while, an old voice came from the yard and said, "come in!"

Hearing what martial uncle said, Li Shengbo opened it slowly before he died, and then took Qingyang into the yard. The yard is very large, with many carved beams and painted buildings built inside. Li Shengbo took Qingyang through the house through the yard, and it took him a long time to come outside a quiet room.

At the door of the quiet room, a grey haired old man is standing. He looks ordinary, but where he stops, he feels like a mountain piled in front of him. He is towering, majestic, calm and solemn. This momentum is comparable to that of Master Zhu of the Yuling sect seen at the gate of the city.

Li Shengbo quickly gave the old man a deep salute and said, "martial uncle Jiang, I was ordered to hand over the room borrowed by the percussion meeting to Yuling city. As a result, the boy came late with the percussion order of Qingfeng hall. The disciple was unable to decide. I came to report to martial uncle for decision."

The grey haired old martial uncle Jiang just glanced at Qingyang casually, and then said faintly, "since you're here, take it with you. Anyway, we'll leave tomorrow."

Although it was only a casual glance, Qingyang felt as if he had been stripped of his clothes, and then many pairs of eyes scanned countless times. Generally, the other party saw his whole body clean, and a lot of cold sweat came out all over his body. Fortunately, other things were in the drunk immortal gourd. If he hadn't hidden them well before, maybe someone would have found it at once.

After that, martial uncle Jiang turned and went into the quiet room. He didn't seem to care about more or less Qingyang. In fact, it's normal. If Qingyang's qualification is excellent, Li Shengbo will tell him at the first time. Since Li Shengbo didn't mention it and Qingyang came here with the order to knock on the immortal, there's nothing to care about. Disciples with ordinary qualifications like Qingyang, their Qingfeng hall is too small That's why martial uncle Jiang's reaction is so dull.

Although martial uncle Jiang didn't say much, the necessary procedures still have to go. Li Shengbo took Qingyang into the quiet room, came to a portrait of the ancestor hung on the wall in the main hall, and asked Qingyang to worship the ancestor as required, so Qingyang can be regarded as a prospective disciple of Qingfeng Hall.

From entering the quiet room to worshiping the ancestor, uncle Jiang didn't say anything, but finally told them not to walk around, returned to the school together tomorrow morning, and then sent them back.

Li Shengbo took Qingyang out of the yard and comforted him as he walked: "martial uncle Jiang has always been such a temperament. In addition, he missed the tianlinggen of Liang Mengmiao. He is depressed. Don't mind."

What do you mind? Qingyang's character is not so impulsive. There are many monks with strange characters. Don't say that the other party is just a little cold. Even if he scolds twice, he doesn't dare to show any dissatisfaction with him. Who makes others the elder of the foundation period?

Qingyang knows that this is the effect of the armor he sent. Senior brother Li Shengbo is not so good to himself now. Money can make ghosts grind.

After coming out of martial uncle Jiang's yard, Li Shengbo took Qingyang to another nearby courtyard and said, "plus you, our Qingfeng hall has recruited four disciples in Yuling city this time. They all live in this yard. We won't leave until tomorrow. You can go in. My residence is that yard. You can come to me if you have anything."

Qingyang looked in the direction Li Shengbo pointed out. There was indeed a big yard over there. Although it could not be compared with the place where martial uncle Jiang lived, it was much better than Qingyang. Moreover, it was not like a single courtyard. It needed four people to live in one yard.