The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 313
sunset.

It's getting late.

Zhang Yitong came back in a hurry.

Zhang Heng didn't ask her what she was going to do.

Because there are deacons in the outer sect teaching the Fa in the past few days, many new disciples have gone to listen.

In order to fight for a front row seat, Mrs. Cheap went out early and returned late all day long, and he was used to coming and going.

"What did you talk about today?"

Zhang Heng asked without looking back as he cut the vegetables.

"I talked about some practical skills of Chunyang acupuncture."

Zhang Yitong picked up the teapot on the table, without a cup, and poured a few sips mouth to mouth.

After drinking most of the pot in one breath, the Chunyang Needle condensed in the palm of his hand like a treasure, and said happily: "We outer disciples can't learn many practical spells. If the Chunyang Needle is used well, the Foundation Establishment There was no need to replace it before.”

Zhang Heng shook his head: "I still suggest that you spend your time on meditation and Qi training, there is no need to spend too much time on Chunyang acupuncture."

"No matter how well Chunyang acupuncture is used, it is still an entry-level low-level secret technique, and its growth potential is worrying."

"Instead of spending time on it, it's better to save time to meditate and practice qi. When the cultivation level improves, and you reach the foundation building stage, you can learn better secret techniques."

Zhang Yitong said depressingly: "I don't know how long it will take to build the foundation, and in the outer gate, everyone learns how to use the Chunyang needle to fight. I don't learn it. What if someone troubles me? I can't wait." Are you going to be beaten?"

Zhang Heng still shook his head: "When you first enter the path of practice, you should focus on hard work, and you should not be obsessed with the way of magic. Cui Min likes to show off, so just let him do it if you have something to do. If you don't cause trouble, no one will name you." to challenge you."

Zhang Yitong was a little unhappy.

She admits that Cui Min is very powerful, but she didn't give it for nothing.

Especially after Zhang Heng refined the top-quality elixir, her cultivation base also increased gradually.

As far as cultivation is concerned right now, except for Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi, they are not far behind other people.

"By the way, let me tell you something serious."

Zhang Heng ignored Zhang Yitong's small thoughts: "This afternoon, Elder Cui from the Alchemy Pavilion came. The other party was Cui Min's fourth uncle. He said that he admired my alchemy skills and wanted to accept me as his disciple."

Upon hearing this.

Zhang Yitong's eyes lit up: "This is a good thing, do you promise?"

"accepted."

Zhang Heng nodded in acknowledgment, and then added: "The other party didn't accept me as a disciple for nothing. The Cui family will have the priority to buy the pills I refine in the future. In this way, I can be regarded as half of the Cui family. Exclusive alchemist, right?"

Zhang Yitong's complexion was a little bad: "Isn't that losing your freedom?"

"It can't be counted like this."

Zhang Heng explained: "Now I am weak, the initiative is in the hands of others, and there is no room for bargaining."

"When I have a certain strength, these conditions will change again, and become more and more relaxed."

"And the word freedom is relative."

"What is freedom and what is not free?"

"Affiliated to Elder Cui's sect, within the immortal sect, there may not be many people who dare to trouble me."

"If you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, even the deacons and those elders will not embarrass me, and the sect will also kick me out if there are dangerous tasks. This is something that no one can ask for."

Zhang Heng is not afraid of being used.

The use is mutual, and the Cui family will also provide him with help and shelter while suppressing his value.

Later, it depends on who develops faster.

It's like a part-time job. At the beginning you are an employee, and the boss squeezes you.

If you develop fast enough, you can change from an employee to an executive, and then from an executive to a partner, and then kick the boss out and sit on your own.

Zhang Heng didn't think that way.

Otherwise, to put it bluntly, let alone the Cui family, even this Yaochi Immortal Mansion, he has a way to make it surnamed Zhang.

If you can't outwit it, you can take it by force, and if you can't take it by force, you can take it by force.

It is always easier to conquer a castle from the inside than from the outside.

One day, he is also a monk from the Yaochi Immortal Mansion. It is impossible for everyone in the Immortal Mansion to oppose him.

Of course, this is just a metaphor.

Looking at it right now, Zhang Heng has no intention of harming the Cui family or the Yaochi Immortal Mansion.

He doesn't ask much, just read the fairy scriptures, practice elixirs, and practice magical methods.

What do you want the control of Yaochi Immortal Mansion to do.

When you are in charge, tens of thousands of people will look at you as soon as you open your eyes, waiting for you to feed them.

Zhang Heng found it very hard to feed Zhang Yitong alone. He co-authored Shenyou Taixu once, and he also had to be a father and mother to a group of people. Except for Nezha and Honghaier, which adult can do such a thing.

"Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng"

I was chatting with the young lady about the Cui family.

Not long after, shouts came from outside the cave.

Zhang Heng listened carefully, and the voice of the visitor was very familiar.

As a result, he opened the gate of the cave and saw that Liu Wu was standing outside with two spirit fish.

"I heard from friends in the inner sect that Elder Cui of the Alchemy Pavilion accepted a disciple named Zhang Heng from the outer sect this afternoon. It should be you, right?"

Liu Wu seemed to be asking, but his tone was very affirmative, as if you don't lie to me.

Zhang Heng also has nothing to deceive.

Welcoming Liu Wu in with a smile, he said, "You can do it. We all have friends in the inner sect. That's right. Elder Cui has accepted me as an apprentice this afternoon. You are well informed."

"It really is!"

Liu Wu was overjoyed: "As soon as I heard the news, I bought a spirit fish to see you, and I'm here to congratulate you."

"Too polite."

Zhang Heng glanced at the Lingyu.

This is a river fish called Yinshuang. Because it grows in Yaochi Lake, the fish meat is delicious and contains aura, which is a great tonic for low-level monks like them.

Although in terms of value, it is not as good as the top grade Hanling Pill.

However, it is not worse than ordinary ling elixir. Liu Wu planted an acre of lingmi field, and just buying these two fish, half a month's worth of land would be wasted.

"It's not that I'm being polite, but that you are not what you used to be."

"The personal disciple of Elder Cui in the alchemy pavilion, the future master of alchemy in the immortal sect."

"Good guy, that is, we have a little friendship. Otherwise, if you let the wind go, I don't know how many inner disciples want to come to see you."

Liu Wu looked happier than Zhang Heng, and said happily: "You have become Elder Cui's disciple, and the future is no longer limited by the outer sect and the inner sect. Even Yun Lingzhi, whose eyes are higher than the top, will look back eagerly. I came to visit you, so I ask you to practice two batches of pills for him."

Zhang Heng smiled and waved his hands: "If you talk about it again, I will be in a trance."

Liu Wu didn't care.

If he can be accepted as a disciple by the elders of Xianmen, let alone drifting away, he can run naked happily.

It's a pity that he doesn't have that ability, and he can't float if he wants to.

"Liu Wu."

"There is an old saying in the ancient era."

"Making friends is like Meng Chang, I don't know if you've heard of it."

Zhang Heng restrained his smile.

"No"

Liu Wu shook his head slightly.

"You can find the allusions of Mr. Meng Chang, I think you like to make friends very much, maybe you can try one or two."

As the contact time gets longer and longer.

Zhang Heng discovered that Liu Wu had an extraordinary talent in dealing with people and things.

He can make friends with anyone, although many people look down on him and think he is a running dog.

But if you think about it carefully, this is not a skill.

Such a person has friends everywhere and is very suitable to be a peacemaker.

If Liu Wu takes this route, and there is someone standing behind him, he can easily gain a firm foothold in the outer door or even the inner door.

"Okay, I'll go back and look for it."

See Zhang Heng's caution.

Liu Wu also agreed with a serious face, and was going to look back at the deeds of Mr. Mengchang.

Seeing this, Zhang Heng didn't keep him.

It’s just that when I was sending them off, I took a wooden box from the cabinet to him, and said bluntly: “If you say that you are number one in the world, then you don’t have to. Can’t be too weak, no matter what, we must stay at the end of the first class.”

Liu Wu's talent is not bad.

Although he is not a genius, he is still the best among ordinary people.

If there is his support, it should be enough for Yingjie's last train, the kind that has a place in the party.

This is already good.

People who are not in the same circle cannot play together.

Take Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi as an example, those who can play with them every day are either from extraordinary families or young geniuses themselves.

There are not many such people in Yaochi Immortal Mansion.

"This is?"

Looking at the wooden box in his hand, Liu Wu hesitated.

Zhang Heng signaled him to relax, and said with a smile: "One hero and three gangs, I don't like to socialize, maybe one day, I will rely on you to strengthen my reputation."

Liu Wu opened his mouth.

Can't think of what Zhang Heng can do with him.

It's just that he didn't say anything in the end, and left with his hand arched.

Watching his back.

Zhang Yitong stood leaning against the door, pouted and said, "You are generous, why are there dozens of elixir in that wooden box?"

Zhang Heng doesn't see it that way: "The panacea is easy to get, but the talent is hard to find. It's impossible to say that Liu Wu's future achievements will be higher than Yun Lingzhi."

"he?"

Zhang Yitong was very surprised: "Yun Lingzhi is No. 1 in the outer school. In terms of talent, even Cui Min is not as good as him."

Zhang Heng explained: "Talent is temporary, but character and tenacity are permanent. What's more, is Liu Wu's talent bad?"

"It's not bad, but it's not as outstanding as Yun Lingzhi. Among the tens of thousands of new outer disciples, his talent is at least in the top [-]."

"And compared with Yun Lingzhi's arrogance, Liu Wu is capable of bending and stretching, and knows how to judge the situation."

"One day, Yun Lingzhi will meet a crazier and more talented opponent than him and crush him to death."

"As for Liu Wu, with his character, he can get along well with anyone in any era."

Yun Lingzhi is very talented.

EQ and IQ are not flattering.

Liu Wu is less talented, but has high EQ and IQ.

So in Zhang Heng's view, in the future, Liu Wu may not be worse than Yun Lingzhi.

more than this.

There may be a chance to send a bouquet of flowers at Yun Lingzhi's funeral, and say to his woman: "Sister-in-law, my condolences."

There is rain when there is madness in the sky, and woe to the madness of people.

Along the way, Zhang Heng has never seen a monk like Long Aotian able to reach a high place.

Reality is not a novel. People who do things without common sense and without brains can only run amok for a while, how can they run amok for a lifetime.

Time comes and the world has the same force, and it is not free to transport heroes.

It's that kind of person.

"Zhang Heng."

"Ok?"

"I stood in class for a whole day, and my legs were sore."

Zhang Heng: "???"

Zhang Heng looked helpless.

In his opinion, Zhang Yitong is definitely not the protagonist, at most he is just a female supporting role.

Because she has no brains.

She didn't listen to what Zhang Heng said.

It seems that listening to him can't show his ability.

What did you do?
"You're angry?"

"No."

Zhang Heng looked up.

It was Zhang Yitong's big innocent eyes.

"mean."

The eldest lady sat on the chair with her legs crossed, pulling the stockings on her feet.

Zhang Heng looked down.

I found that the stockings had a hole in the toe position. At this time, the crystal-like jade toes were nodding playfully.

"Does it look good?"

Zhang Yitong stretched out his foot and touched Zhang Heng's knee: "Come and cook, stop thinking about it."

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly: "There is something wrong with your designation."

"It's true!"

Looking at Zhang Heng's figure.

Zhang Yitong held his chin with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't know what you think yet."

Done.

He sniffed his nose, then put his hand in front of his nose and smelled it.

His face was slightly red.

He calmly went to take a shower.

The sun moves and the stars turn.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Heng and his group of freshmen have been in Xianfu for a year.

Zhang Heng looked at his cultivation base, the second level of Jindan, he was quite satisfied.

Looking at Zhang Yitong again, he is even more satisfied with the ninth level of Qi training.

And compared to his cultivation, his improvement in alchemy made him even more delighted.

On the surface, he is an eighth-rank alchemist who can refine elixirs in the Qi refining stage and Foundation building stage.

In fact, he is a sixth-grade alchemist, and he can even refine elixir in the Nascent Soul Stage.

It's just that he didn't show off.

Because among the freshmen in the same class as him, Ling Yunzhi, who has the highest level of cultivation right now, is just entering the Foundation Establishment Realm.

There are even fewer people who know how to make alchemy. There are only a dozen people who have barely obtained the qualifications of the ninth-rank alchemist.

Just like this, each one of them is also arrogant, followed by dozens of people holding stinky feet.

"Time flies so fast, we have been getting started for a year."

"The deacons said that they plan to hold a big competition among the freshmen to verify everyone's progress this year. Are you ready to participate?"

one year down.

16-year-old Zhang Yitong turned 17.

Because the nutrition can keep up, there should be an A+ now.

There is still hope, don't give up, don't abandon.

"No, it's meaningless."

Zhang Heng withdrew his gaze and asked indifferently, "Are you planning to participate?"

Zhang Yitong squeezed his fists: "After a year of penance, it's time for them to see how good I am."

Zhang Heng didn't object: "Then go, with your current cultivation, as long as you don't match Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi, it shouldn't be difficult to get a good ranking."

After thinking about it, he added: "If it's good, I might get a top ten."

Among the tens of thousands of new disciples.

The leaders are still Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi, and they are both in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Followed by dozens of qi training nine-level monks like Zhang Yitong, they can be regarded as the first echelon under the apex.

Liu Wu was among them.

And he entered the ninth level of Qi training earlier than Zhang Yitong.

It's a pity that all the money Liu Wu earned was used to buy elixirs, and he didn't have any powerful magical weapons.

Unlike Zhang Yitong, Zhang Heng sold the refined elixir to the Cui family, and he received a large sum of money every month.

With his feeding and support, Zhang Yitong was covered with magical weapons from head to toe. Except for Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi, he could be said to be [-]-[-] against anyone else.

"just wait."

"No.3 must be mine."

Zhang Yitong went there full of confidence.

The results are sad.

He met Cui Min in the second group promotion match, and was beaten up in disgrace.

In the seventh game, he met Yun Lingzhi again, and he was forced out of the ring without even seeing what the other party's magic weapon looked like.

Ten games down.

Two defeats, seven wins, one tie.

Didn't make it into the top [-], and died in the middle of starting a business.

Stiff all the way back.

Into the cave.

Zhang Heng just glanced at it and said nothing.

Zhang Yitong cried aggrievedly.

Unfortunately.

Human grief is not the same.

Zhang Yitong cried more and more.

Zhang Heng was more happy, and said with a smile: "Sanguang is here, the world is not falling, why are you crying?"

"It's not you who lost."

Zhang Yitong was even more aggrieved by Zhang Heng's smile: "Without five moves, I didn't even see the magic weapon, and I was defeated by Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi."

Zhang Heng comforted: "It's not so easy to fight over the ranks."

"Cui Min and Yun Lingzhi arrived at the Foundation Establishment Realm half a month ago. They have practiced new secret techniques and exercises. Whether it is the quality of mana or the explosive power of exercises, they are not comparable to you. That is to say, in the group arena, if it is a life-and-death fight, I am afraid that within three moves, no, one move can kill you."

The truth is that.

But Zhang Yitong was feeling aggrieved at the moment. Seeing that Zhang Heng not only did not speak for him, but also exaggerated the strength of his opponent in different ways, his tears were like beads with a broken string, and he couldn't stop saying anything.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Zhang Heng comforted twice, and took out a pill bottle from his arms: "What do you think this is?"

"What?" Zhang Yitong Lihua looked at him with rain.

"Zhujidan"

Zhang Heng sighed: "Normal cultivators have bottlenecks every time they reach a level, but this Foundation Establishment Pill was born to break through the bottleneck from the Qi Refining Period to the Foundation Establishment Period."

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng hesitated a little: "You should regard this elixir as my invention. It's not too much to say that."

Zhang Yitong turned from crying to joy.

Zhang Heng threw the elixir to her, and said in a deep voice, "This elixir is of great significance, you can just eat it, and don't publicize it to the outside world, it's not yet time for it to be born."

Zhang Yitong nodded like pecking rice.

Then, holding the pill bottle and pretending to be fierce, he said with all his teeth and claws: "Brother, just wait, when my sister breaks through to the foundation building stage, I will be able to protect you from being bullied."

Zhang Heng was speechless.

Dead ducks have tough mouths.

If Zhang Heng relied on her protection, he would have been bullied to death long ago.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng is not someone who eats soft food.

Looking at the young lady who was about to avenge her shame, the old god said: "I heard from Elder Cui that there will be a secret realm in the outer gate that will be opened soon, and only monks below the golden core can pass through this secret realm. Treasures with changing aptitude, I will just accompany you there when the time comes."

Zhang Yitong's eyes brightened: "Brother, you are mysterious all day long, and you don't know what you are doing. Tell me, what is your cultivation level now?"

Zhang Heng glanced at her: "Why do these words sound so awkward?"

"Tell me, I'll pinch your feet tonight."

Zhang Yitong asked impatiently.

Zhang Heng thought for a while, and felt that there was no need to hide it from her, so he said vaguely, "Golden pill."

"Golden core?"

Zhang Yitong didn't believe it at first.

Then I didn't know what I thought of, and I kept silent about this matter, but said with a frowning face: "Isn't that secret realm only for people below Jindan to enter?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while and said, "I have a secret method to hide my cultivation. I guess I won't be able to recognize the secret realm. What kind of."

"Waste some cultivation?"

Tears welled up in Zhang Yitong's eyes, he was so moved.

After all, with Zhang Heng's qualifications, there is no need to change his qualifications.

"Don't cry."

Seeing that Zhang Yitong was about to cry again, Zhang Heng quickly stopped: "It's really nothing, it's just a fall from Jindan to Foundation Establishment Consummation, and I'll be back in a few days."

(End of this chapter)