Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 617
"Yifan, I understand what you mean." Luo Yun thought for a while after listening, and said, "But when I am practicing now, I don't feel the emotional fluctuations like you mentioned."

"That's right, Brother Fan, I didn't feel it either."

Yiyi echoed from the side.

"You don't have it now, but it doesn't mean you won't have it in the future."

Zhao Yifan said seriously: "How should I put it, cultivation is a long process, and it is quite boring in this process, but those who have achieved success in cultivation are basically practitioners with great perseverance and great ability... In short , you two, don’t be greedy for merit, especially you, Yiyi, don’t stay at home and bury yourself in cultivation every day when you have nothing to do, understand?”

"Okay, Brother Fan, I see."

Yiyi stuck out her tongue when she heard the words, and said with a smile, "Then sister Yun and I are free to go shopping."

"Also."

Luo Yun said with a smile: "Anyway, I have found several candidates now, let them temporarily handle some daily affairs in the company, and exercise their abilities by the way, so I don't have to stare at the company every day."

"Just go shopping."

Hearing the word shopping, Zhao Yifan felt dizzy for a while. He waved his hand and said with a smile, "Well, the school is on holiday anyway, so let's take a trip to Mount Qingcheng together? Are you going?"

He had previously promised Qingzhu and Elder He, the headmaster of Qingcheng, to help the Qingcheng faction, and now the time limit that he told Xuanzhen last time is basically coming soon.

Zhao Yifan thought about taking this opportunity to take a trip, and settled the matter by the way.

"Qingcheng Mountain?"

When Yiyi heard about the tour, she frowned immediately, shook her head and said, "I'm not going, I'm not going."

"Uh... what's wrong?" Zhao Yifan looked at her in surprise.

Yiyi said with a bitter face, "Brother Fan, when I was at work, I used to fly here and there every day. I really don't have much interest in going out to play. I just want to stay at home for a few more days so that it's more comfortable."

"Yifan, I can't go too far now." Luo Yun said with a smile: "It's mainly on the company's side, I can't let go completely. In addition, I plan to go to Kyoto in a few days to see where What about the situation on the side?"

"So it is."

Zhao Yifan hummed, thought for a while, and said, "Or else, the Chinese New Year is coming soon anyway. When Luo Yun you go to Kyoto in a few days, Yiyi will go with you. We will be in Beijing this year for the Chinese New Year." How about spending time in the city with Senior Brother Lin?"

"Okay."

Luo Yun's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "I think it's good, there are so many people." Her parents passed away early, and before every Chinese New Year, when every family was reunited, Luo Yun was alone, feeling extraordinarily desolate.

"Yes, there are so many people."

Yiyi also nodded again and again, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, he forced a smile and said, "Brother Fan, it's settled like this."

Zhao Yifan was keenly aware of the loneliness in the depths of Yiyi's beautiful eyes, his heart moved, he nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then you all go to Kyoto in a few days, I will definitely come back a year ago."

Back then in the Kunlun Secret Realm, before Elder He died, he threw the Demon Slaying Sword beside Zhao Yifan. Zhao Yifan understood that what Elder He meant was to let him take the Demon Slaying Sword back to the Qingcheng faction.

Although the Qingcheng faction is a well-known sect, the inheritance has been extremely lost. Although the Demon Slaying Sword is not a very good magic weapon, for the current Qingcheng faction, it can be regarded as the treasure of the town.

Unfortunately.

It was used by Zhao Yifan for emergency, but it was damaged.

"... Hello, Elder Zhao."

After the plane landed at the airport more than 100 kilometers away from Mount Qingcheng, Zhao Yifan just walked through the airport passage when he saw Xuanzhen and a middle-aged man in his 40s standing outside waiting for him.

Zhao Yifan smiled at the two of them, nodded, and said politely, "Xuanzhen, hello, please come and pick me up."

"Elder Zhao, you are too polite."

When Xuan Zhen heard this, he said repeatedly: "This is what we should do." After a pause, he pointed to the middle-aged man beside him, and said respectfully to Zhao Yifan: "Elder Zhao, this is the young man from our Qingcheng sect." Elder Hua, now our Qingcheng faction is dominated by Elder Qinghua."

"Qinghua pays respects to Elder Zhao."

Elder Qinghua stepped forward and bowed deeply to Zhao Yifan.

"Elder Qinghua please stand up."

Zhao Yifan raised his hand falsely, and immediately, Elder Qinghua sensed a gentle force and lifted him up. Elder Qinghua didn't dare to resist. Of course, he couldn't resist, so he straightened his waist and said repeatedly: "Elder Zhao, you are too polite."

"Elder Qinghua, Xuanzhen, you, Master Qingzhu and Elder He of the Qingcheng Sect, have a good relationship with me, there is no need for you to be so polite, that would be too outlandish."

Zhao Yifan smiled slightly when he heard the words.

Hearing the names of Master Qingzhu and Elder He, the expressions of Elder Qinghua and Xuanzhen darkened slightly, Elder Qinghua nodded and said: "Please, Elder Zhao, we have prepared vehicles and food on the mountain , I also invite Elder Zhao to go up the mountain to explain."

Zhao Yifan hummed, and after the three of them walked out, an off-road vehicle drove over. After it stopped, Xuanzhen quickly walked over and opened the door. After Zhao Yifan got up, he and Elder Qinghua sat down. go up.

"Hello, Elder Zhao."

The driver was also a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect. Zhao Yifan recognized him as the disciple who visited Wuming Hill with Xuanzhen last time, nodded and smiled at him.

The off-road vehicle drove all the way to Mount Qingcheng.

"Elder Qinghua."

On the way, after admiring the scenery outside the window, Zhao Yifan turned his head and said to Elder Qinghua beside him, "Is there any difficulty for the Qingcheng sect now?"

Elder Qinghua shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and said in a respectful voice: "Elder Zhao, Qingcheng Mountain is also a famous mountain in China. There are many tourists who come here every year, and we also have some industries on the mountain. There is no need to pay taxes, it is enough to support the disciples in the sect."

"Elder Zhao."

Xuan Zhen hesitated for a moment, and boldly said beside him: "If there is any difficulty, it is because the current disciples in our Qingcheng Sect are too low..."

Elder Qinghua couldn't help sighing when he heard the words.

indeed.

Xuanzhen's words revealed the true situation of the Qingcheng faction today.

After losing the headmaster of the sect and Elder He with the highest level of cultivation, the strength of the Qingcheng faction dropped several levels in an instant.

If it was said that when Elder He was still there, the strength of the Qingcheng faction in the Xuanmen world could be ranked as a second-rate sect, but now the Qingcheng faction has become a third-rate sect.

The strength of a sect depends on its "upper limit" rather than its "lower limit". It is true that there are quite a few disciples in the Qingcheng sect, but most of them are hovering around the second and third levels of Qi refining. Elder Hua, his cultivation is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and he is far behind those first-class sects in Penglai, Shushan.

"It doesn't matter."

Hearing Xuanzhen's words, Zhao Yifan smiled lightly, and said: "Xuanzhen, Elder Qinghua, this time I come to Qingcheng Mountain, I will spend a few days on the mountain, imparting some cultivation experience, by the way, Xuanzhen, the last time I came Before you leave, are you ready for what I told you?"

The last time Xuanzhen went to Wuming Xiaoshan to pay homage to Zhao Yifan, Zhao Yifan once told him to let the Qingcheng faction select a group of disciples with better qualifications.

"Report to Elder Zhao."

Elder Qinghua said respectfully: "I have selected ten disciples with better aptitude according to your request."

"Well, that's fine."

Zhao Yifan nodded.

More than an hour later, the off-road vehicle arrived at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, and began to climb up the mountain along the winding mountain road.

Although everything in the north has withered at this time, on the Qingcheng Mountain side, the trees are still lush and full of vitality.

Revisiting the old place reminded Zhao Yifan of what happened when he came here last year. Qingcheng Mountain was considered a blessed place for him, and it was here that he broke through and promoted to the realm of Yin-Yang.

The off-road vehicle didn't stop all the way until it arrived at the mountain gate of the Qingcheng School.

Here, hundreds of disciples of the Qingcheng Sect have gathered and waited.

When Zhao Yifan got out of the car, the hundreds of disciples of the Qingcheng sect immediately said in unison: "Thank you, Elder Zhao, for sending me to avenge the blood hatred of Master Qingzhu and Elder He!" He bent down and bowed deeply to Zhao Yifan.

When Zhao Yifan saw this, he was a little moved, and he said loudly: "You guys, be polite, this is what I should do, please start." He raised his hand a bit, and hundreds of disciples of the Qingcheng sect all stood up. They all sensed that there was a gentle force holding them up.

After hundreds of people straightened up, they looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

This scene also shattered Xuanzhen and Elder Qinghua's eyeballs. When they came back to their senses, Elder Qinghua was very excited.

The higher Zhao Yifan's cultivation base, it proves that the disciples of Qingcheng School will gain more this time.

"Elder Zhao."

Elder Qinghua put away the messy thoughts in his mind, walked up to Zhao Yifan, and said respectfully: "Would you like to say a few words for our disciples of the Qingcheng Sect?"

Zhao Yifan was a little speechless, thinking to himself when the Taoist world would start to play this trick, and it wasn't the leader who came to inspect, but he wanted to say a few words, he frowned slightly, then let go, waved his hand and said: " There's no need to speak."

As he said that, he glanced at the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect in front of him, thought for a while, and said to Elder Qinghua: "How about this, I see that there are so many disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, you can pick out ten more, and make up twenty Bar."

"Thank you Elder Zhao."

When Elder Qinghua heard this, he was overjoyed. Indeed, for many Qingcheng sect disciples, these ten places are definitely not enough, and almost everyone wants to seize this opportunity.

After all, the time when Zhao Yifan went to Kunlun alone has spread in the Taoist world. Now Zhao Yifan can be said to be the number one master in the Taoist world. Who wouldn't want to get his advice?
(End of this chapter)