Fantasy: My Handyman Disciple Cheng Zongmen Patron Saint

The next day, not long after it got dark, Feng Jingyi had already arrived at the back mountain as promised.

With great excitement, she thought to herself how honored it was to finally be able to see Master's true face.

Moreover, the master who can teach her the Tianyan Taoism is obviously the Supreme Elder of the Tianyan Sect.

I didn't expect that she would have such a blessing that she could become the disciple of the Supreme Elder.

"It's so early today."

Hearing this old and deep voice, Feng Jingyi instantly became refreshed.

Looking around where the sound came from, a figure was covered from head to toe in a black robe, only showing a face.

This is Master!
I saw that the master has a three-foot beard, and his face doesn't look old, and there are not many wrinkles.

But his deep and bright eyes are somewhat inconsistent with the age and status of this Supreme Elder.

Maybe it's like this for all the experts in the world, Feng Jingyi explained to herself.

At first glance, she felt very good about Master's appearance.

I tossed and turned last night, thinking what to do if Master was an ugly monster, or a fat old man.

Now when I see it, I feel like a fairy.

Under the guidance of Master, Feng Jingyi started to meditate again.

The practice time continued until late at night, and Feng Jingyi reluctantly prepared to leave.

"You take this!" Lin Yichen said.

Hearing the master's order, Feng Jingyi took a look, but saw that the master was holding an extremely round small stone in his hand.

Feng Jingyi knew at first instinct that this was not a simple little rock.

When I looked closely, there were ripples of spiritual energy on the small stone, obviously someone had injected spiritual energy into the small stone.

And the person who injects spiritual energy, needless to say, must be the master.

"This is the stone infused with my aura. It has two functions. One is to help you appease the Phoenix Holy Body, so as not to cause accidents when I am not around. The second is to protect you and release a powerful aura when you are in danger. counterattack the enemy."

Feng Jingyi took it respectfully, and looked at Master with moist eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yichen saw Feng Jingyi's expression was different.

In fact, she was moved by the master again and almost shed tears, but she was afraid of being scolded by the master for being useless, so she shook her head and said it was okay, and went down the mountain silently.

On the way down the mountain, she secretly made up her mind that she must do her best for Master and Tianyanzong in the future!

Master's careful and selfless teaching should not be wasted in vain.

If so, a month later, Feng Jingyi went to the back mountain to practice every night, and before she knew it, she was already at the level of cultivation at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

All of this must be attributed to Master.

……

Today, there was a commotion in the Tianyan Sect. It turned out that the elder Xuanzhao Sect brought the Sect Son as a guest.

"Hahaha, the great elder Zhou Mo of the Xuanzhao Sect, along with the second elder Zhang Yongdao, and Wang Dubang, the holy son of our sect, came to pay a visit to the Sect Master of Tianyan Sect and all the elders."

Zhou Mo's voice was loud, and he spoke like a bell, as if the entire Tianyan Sect could hear his voice.

"Yang Tian, ​​the suzerain of Tianyan Sect, has met the two elders of Xuanzhao Sect and the holy son." Yang Tian was at the top, respectful and polite.

The three elders of the Tianyan Sect are also present, and they are all in the main hall of the Tianyan Sect.

"I came to the Tianyan Sect this time for two reasons. The first is that it is a pity to hear that the ancestor of the noble sect passed away, and that my Xuanzong of the Eastern Region lost a heavyweight. "

What he said was beautiful, but everyone saw it, Zhou Mo didn't seem to be sighing this week, he just talked about it.

Sect Master Yang Tian said indifferently: "The death of the ancestor is indeed a great loss for my orthodox Xuanmen."

Everyone in the Tianyan Sect sighed after hearing this.

"I don't know the second thing about Elder Zhou, so why?" Yang Tian asked proactively.

Yang Tian naturally also knew that Xuanzhaozong had always been dissatisfied with their Tianyanzong, but there was an ancestor there before, so Xuanzhaozong could only be obedient.

Now that the ancestor passed away, Xuanzhaozong would definitely do a lot of tricks.

Sure enough, Zhou Mo laughed and said, "My sect's holy son, Wang Dubang, just turned eighteen this year..."

After finishing speaking, he pointed at the young man beside him, and everyone immediately looked over, seeing that the young man's posture seemed modest, but in reality he was arrogant.

"His cultivation has been at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm for a while, thinking that he was lucky enough to come to the Tianyan Sect today, and he just happened to ask the young talents of the Tianyan Sect for advice, learn and improve in the competition, so that he can break through to the Jin Dynasty as soon as possible. Pill Realm."

When Tian Yanzong heard that this person was already at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm at such a young age, there was an uproar.

The corner of Yang Tian's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that even among the younger generation in Tianyan Sect, only Saint Son Wu Zhan was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but he is already 23 years old this year.

Thinking back, even if I reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, I would have to be 20 years old. I didn't expect Xuanzhaozong to have such a monstrous descendant.

"Sect Master, since the son of Xuanzhao Sect wants to compete, and the disciple is also at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, please join the battle."

Wu Zhan, the sage son of Tianyan Sect, walked out from the crowd and said respectfully.

The surrounding disciples of Tianyan Sect immediately cheered.

Wang Dubang and Wu Zhan looked at each other, their eyes full of fighting spirit.

Wu Zhan is the proud son of Tian Yanzong who has invested a lot of resources in training in recent years, and he is only one step away from the Golden Core Realm.

Yang Tian made some calculations in his mind, thinking that Wu Zhan's cultivation base is relatively deep, and the probability of losing is extremely low, so he said with a smile: "In this case, then you two will take this opportunity to compete, but remember to stop!"

"The suzerain obeys!" Wu Zhan responded.

"Junior obey!" Wang Dubang responded, with an unknown and strange smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

The confrontation between the holy sons of different sects is a major event that has caused a sensation in the sect.

Everyone has already moved to the martial arts arena of Tianyan Sect. As soon as the disciples of the inner and outer sects of Tianyan Sect heard the news, they rushed over one after another, fearing that they would miss it if it was too late.

"Holy Son, come on!"

"Brother, come on!"

"My Tianyan Sect will win!"

The disciples of Tianyan Sect shouted for Wu Zhan one after another, and the sound shook the sky, reverberating throughout the martial arts arena.

Wang Dubang and Wu Zhan stood in the middle of the martial arts arena, and he glanced sideways at the audience.

Just make a scene now, and you will be speechless later, Wang Dubang sneered in his heart.

On the high platform next to the martial field, the high-level officials of Tianyan Sect and Xuanzhao Sect are located here.

This battle is a battle between the two holy sons. Although it is just an informal competition, it is also related to the future luck of the two sects, so the atmosphere of the Tianyan sect is a bit dignified.

The two elders of Xuanzhaozong took their leisure time and sat on the grand master's chair with peace of mind.

With a relaxed expression, Zhou Mo picked up the teacup on the coffee table leisurely, took a sip, nodded and praised: "Good tea, good tea!".

This operation made Tianyan Sect Suzerain Yang Tian and the three elders a little confused. Does the other party not mind the victory or defeat, or is the chance to win?

Yang Tian was puzzled, but the two sides were ready, and the arrow had to be fired, so he announced loudly: "Start the competition!"