Jiang Yuanhua was sent to live in the Wu Ku, Shen Yi didn't stay for long and turned around to leave.

  Although it is said to have included all the treasures of the Daqing dynasty.

  But for a master of the Hunyuan sect, most things here are meaningless.

  The truly valuable superior treasures and the mixed yuan martial arts are all being kept extremely strictly, even the demon-suppressing patrol officers can't just take as much as they want.

  "Take your time."

  Shen Yi walked out of the long stairs and touched the jade token in his hand with his divine sense, the relief on the wall rippled and quietly returned to its original appearance.

  Just after walking a certain distance, the bailiff had been waiting for a long time before that.

  "Inspector Lord, I am Liu Kun, a humble servant who has been serving in the Imperial Palace. You have just arrived in the capital, if there is anything you need to know, please feel free to instruct me."

  Although Liu Kun is humble in demeanor, he does not fawn or flatter, and will not give people a bad impression.

  "Alright, thanks."

  Shen Yi nodded and followed the other person towards the courtyard at the back of the Wu Temple.

  "Lord Shen, this place is divided into four courts: Jia, Yi, Bing and Ding. They are all geniuses from the nine states, including people from the imperial court and also those from Jianghu families and sects, with complex relationships."

  Liu Kun explained to the young man as they walked: "However, after entering the three institutes, they all consider themselves to be disciples of the Wu Miao Gate. Generally speaking, they won't cause trouble. Even if something really happens, just report it and the Wu Miao will take care of punishing them, we don't need the Town Demon Division to handle it."

  What he said was tactful, but in fact, since the inspector left Da Qian and the two deputy inspectors fell, the yamen had long been a shell.

  Helping the local demon-hunting departments report their achievements and receive rewards is still manageable, but if they really start taking action... Among this group of so-called "disciples", there are indeed many powerful warriors with perfect dan.

  Bring Shen Yi to the place designated by Lord Wu in advance.

  Liu Kun bowed his hands and retreated: "You go ahead with your business."

  In front of me are all siheyuan with blue bricks and gray tiles, one after another, occasionally with fallen leaves floating by, the atmosphere is quiet and leisurely.

  It wasn't long before someone noticed the unfamiliar figure.

  The number of Wudangmen disciples seems considerable, but in fact, they are scattered across the vast nine provinces, and can be said to be as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

  It may take many years for someone new to come along.

  What's more...the young man is still so young, and judging by his appearance, he doesn't even look like he's thirty years old.

  Soon a robust man approached and struck up a conversation. He smiled and clasped his fists: "I am Jianghe from Songzhou, may I ask where you come from?"

  Compared with those in the imperial court, this sturdy man had a stronger aura of the pugilistic world.

  "Qingzhou, Shen Yi."

  Shen Yi slightly cupped his hands, and apart from Lüzhou and Tanzhou, he finally knew of another new place.

  He secretly remembered it in his heart and would probably go take a look later.

  "I have been to Qingzhou."

  Jiang He seemed somewhat familiar, chatting: "Brother Shen must know Jiang Qiu Lan. I'm not talented, but when I traveled to the nine states, I also had a few exchanges with her. Miss Jiang held a long sword, and her exquisite swordsmanship was truly mesmerizing! I couldn't compare to her. Brother Shen is also from Qingzhou, surely your skills are not ordinary!"

  “……”

  Shen Yi glanced at him, Jiang Qiulan was known as the most profitable sword in Qingzhou... The problem was that she didn't use a sword.

  Is bragging also one of the personalities of Jianghu people?

  Suddenly thought of Zhang Tuhou, at the beginning of the boundary, he dared to put himself and Yan Xingkong, Zhang Hengzhou and other condensed dan boundary masters on a par as one of the rumors in Qingzhou.

  It's also an old tradition.

  Shen Yi withdrew his gaze and nodded: "Not bad."

  "Shen brothers were humbled."

  Jiang He burst out laughing.

  Seeing the young man's reluctant appearance, he probably had a bottom line in his heart. He estimated that the other party had some talent, but was hindered by their age and their cultivation was not high. Therefore, they couldn't touch Jiang Qiulan's level of expertise, yet they didn't want to show weakness.

  He abruptly changed the subject and asked: "Are you also here to enter Wu Miao? Why don't you go in?"

  I am waiting for someone.

  Shen Yi looked into the distance, and from the time Jiang He came over to chat with him, there were already seven or eight people who had approached quietly, pricking up their ears to listen. After hearing the conversation between the two, they all stopped in their tracks, dispelling any intention of actively getting to know them.

  "Who are you waiting for? Do you need me to help you find them?"

  Jiang He didn't rush to leave, in a treacherous world, having many friends is like having many roads.

  He looked around the courtyard with a big smile, but found that several fellow students had all turned back into the yard: "......"

  A burst of laughter, a pile of things higher than the sky.

  Before he could finish his inner rant, a sinister and hoarse voice came from behind him.

  "Are you free?"

  Jiang He subconsciously shrunk his neck and smiled awkwardly without turning back: "Mr. Wu, I'll go cultivate now."

  He took three steps and made two strides towards the inner courtyard, sneaking a glance back at Wu Dao'an, who was normally cold and unfeeling, but now had an unexpectedly good expression on his face.

  "It's been a long time." The old man had apparently just finished doing someone's laundry.

  "I just arrived too." Shen Yi shook her head.

  "Follow me." Wu Dao'an didn't say another word, striding into the courtyard and leading Shen Yi inside.

  Jiang He gazed after the two as they walked away until they left Dingyuan: "Hmph..."

  That kid looks like he's keeping a low profile, but it turns out he's actually a big shot?

  At least it's a seedling from a second-rate hospital if Wu Laogui personally receives you.

  ……

  As we went deeper, the number of people around us suddenly decreased several times.

  Wu Dao'an didn't mean to introduce Shen Yi, he just silently walked ahead.

  "Mr. Wu."

  A middle-aged man in a white shirt stood up and greeted him. Beside him was a woman in the same white shirt, looking like a divine couple.

  Wu Dao'an waved his hand casually and walked straight past the two of them.

  He has never had a good impression of these rough and unrefined martial artists.

  “……”

  The white-shirted beauty raised an eyebrow and looked at the young man behind Wu Laogui.

  In the second courtyard, is someone else going to be added?

  Still such an immature little guy.

  Only thirty-odd people can enter this institution, and embracing Dan Yuan is the threshold.

  The couple looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

  Until Shen Yi followed Wu Daoan out of the courtyard, the two couldn't help but laugh: "Scared me to death, turns out it was a yin spirit cultivator."

  Unlike martial artists.

  Inside the Wu Miao, there is a very crude method for distinguishing the realm of Yin Shen Xiū Shì, which is to look at the physical body.

  The more withered one's physical body is, the higher one can ascend in spiritual cultivation.

  Because this represents that the other party is no longer confined by the flesh and blood, and naturally will not put their mind on the trivial mortal body.

  The first prize has the highest status, but it does not represent high strength, and it attaches more importance to talent.

  A promising young spiritualist who has condensed his Golden Body Dharma Form is more acceptable than a martial artist who achieved Dan Yuan at a young age.

  "You live here."

  Wu Dao'an brought Shen Yi to a small courtyard with a gloomy atmosphere.

  Appears empty and deserted.

  Shen Yi fell silent and looked towards the gate of the courtyard. With just one glance, he saw three dark spirits. At this moment, the three old men were nodding their heads at him.

  "In our school, there aren't many rules, but try to avoid entering the residences of senior brothers and sisters with a gloomy spirit. Everyone has their own quirks, which can easily lead to conflicts, and others won't enter your courtyard either."

  "And besides, the doors of this house are built with secret methods. Your boundary is relatively low, and if you're not careful, you'll bump into it and hurt your yin spirit."

  Wu Dao'an led him into the house, reminding him of something.

  The general who was used to staying in a small place thought that others couldn't see him, and he would go through the door as soon as he saw it, and drill into the wall as soon as he met it. In a place like the Ministry of War, it's easy to get beaten up.

  He pulled out a jade slip from his sleeve: "This is the Three Origins Ascension to Immortal Great Method, you'd better keep it well. Although we cultivate the same method, our understanding is completely different. I won't mislead you, wait until you reach the upper boundary of Martial Immortal, then go to the Armory to choose a suitable Golden Body method."

  "Thank you."

  Shen Yi took over the jade tablet, feeling a little surprised in her heart.

  "No need to be polite." Wu Dao'an smiled and shook his head: "The Martial Temple is not short of skills, nor is it short of willpower... what we lack are people."

  It's better to say that Wu Miao should be happy about his joining rather than saying that young people thank Wu Miao.

  "There's no need to go out and wander around, focus on cultivating here. If there's anything that needs to be done, just instruct the people from the other three courts to do it. Whoever dares not listen, come find me, I'll take care of them."

  Shen Yi stood up without a word and saw off Wu Shixiong.

  Then close the door.

  He sat on the edge of the bed pretending to be a wooden stake before allowing the yin spirit to emerge from his body.

  "Go and try whether the door of the house and the wall have a ban."

  In his heart, he gave an order to Qing Hua Furen. The yin spirit didn't hesitate and floated towards the door of the house, stopping at a distance of about one inch.

  "Report back to our lord, if we get any closer there will be trouble."

  The gentle voice echoed in Shen Yi's mind, and then instructed the other party to try the wall, confirming that everything was as Wu Daoan had said.

  He still didn't move.

  Who knows if these martial artists have any other tricks up their sleeves, it's always better to be safe than sorry.

  Shen Yi sensed the jade slip in his hand with his divine sense.

  Another line of words quickly appeared on the panel.

  Wu Xian. Three Primordial Ascension Great Method: Not Yet Entered the Gate

  Let the yin spirit return to the qi sea, and then put the Green Flower Lady back into the panel.

  Shen Yi then took out the Golden Wolf Jade Token and grasped it in his palm, after which he mobilized the remaining 4,000 plus years of demonic lifespan to gradually infuse into this new cultivation method.

  In the first year, you opened the Three-Yuan Ascension Great Method, glanced at the preface, and then closed it. This method requires a lower boundary of martial arts to cultivate, and your yin spirit is still far from this realm.

  The accumulation that was lacking when the elixir was first broken needs to be fully replenished at this moment.

  Shen Yi felt the vast white fog rushing towards him, his entire body filled with warmth.

  The yin god in the air sea quickly condensed until it was like a Taoist infant and transformed into a vivid, lifelike human figure.

  The entire Qingzhou incense was needed to support the formation of the Wuxian realm, which had already taken shape at this moment. However, the surging white mist showed no signs of decreasing.

  It's really worthy of being the foundation since the beginning of the dynasty... it's truly sufficient.

  To know, this is just part of the Demon-Slaying Department.

  In the fifty-sixth year, you have become a Lower Realm Wudang Immortal and finally have the qualifications to cultivate this method. You open it again, and since learning the Devouring Heaven Pill Method, you already have some understanding of these abstruse texts. For you, they are no longer the completely incomprehensible heavenly scriptures they once were.

  In the 123rd year, you will memorize all the contents and then fall into deep thought. In your eyes, it has changed from an unreadable heavenly book to a heavenly book that is completely recognizable but has no idea what kind of nonsense it is talking about.

  With the same sentence, you and Qinghua Madam looked at each other with four eyes, and then interpreted forty-eight different meanings.

  A demon head understands what kind of evil spirit method, you hesitated for a moment, and decisively ruled out her opinion, now there are forty-seven kinds left.

  (End of chapter)