Xingxiang was as drunk as wine, allowing Yu Huaiyin to sleep soundly for the first time.

In his dream, he saw fine snow falling from the barren mountains hundreds of miles away in Yumu Cave, and the ginkgo leaves scattered all over the sky, filling his eyes with dazzling gold, like a river reflecting the setting sun, filled with the ultimate beauty of the world. Gorgeous and warm.

"Master, let's start again, okay..." Someone asked him outside the dream.

"Okay." He responded in his dream, but the boy who was full of hope did not miss out.

When Yu Huaiyin woke up, it was already noon the next day, and the sun outside the window was very strong, and the weather was cloudless.

After he was fully dressed, as soon as he came out of the hut, he saw a few sound transmission talismans floating in the air. They should have been left by Yue Canheng and the others who had something to look for him, but they saw that he hadn't woken up for a long time.

He looked it up one by one, and found that two of them were the mountain worship list presented to him by Liang Chuan yesterday, and the other ones were a few text messages sent to him by Yi Rong. Lectures, and on the back of the talisman, there is also a brand-new Siming Dao Palace Lecture Form attached.

Looking at the homework schedule written all over it, Yu Huaiyin couldn't help feeling sorry for the poor protagonist, who was enlightened at the latest at the age of thirteen or fourteen, Liang Book is now an adult, and compared to other Taoist inner sects of the same age. The disciple didn't give up too much, and actually wanted to make up for these most basic things, and he didn't know how he cultivated his full spiritual power.

I remember that yesterday, when Yue Canheng was leaving, he did mention that the first task after reopening the mountain gate was to implement the mission of the Siming Taoist Palace as soon as possible. It was just that there were no new disciples to let them practice. I'm going to use the good book as a guinea pig.

The Zangshu Pavilion is located on the east side of the main hall. Referring to what Yu Huaiyin saw when he passed by, this lonely attic should be the only building in Simingdao Palace that has not been destroyed. Defensive barriers were set up in the early stages of construction.

After entering the pavilion, Yu Huaiyin chose a secluded corner to sit down, but saw that Yi Rong was holding a mask made of tree bark in front of rows of dusty desks, and was explaining the so-called Apparition.

Speaking of illusion, this kind of fairy art is divided according to the degree of difficulty. If you rely on foreign objects to change your appearance, it is the lowest level of illusion.

Take the beauty face in his hand as an example, although it can turn ugly into beautiful, and even turn a man into a woman.But after all, it is only a change on the surface. This kind of trick is not to say that it is in the upper fairy world, even mortals have many masters who are proficient in this technique.

The middle-level illusion technique lies in shape-shifting, and it is usually a course that only immortal disciples with a certain foundation of cultivation can learn. The content is also very simple, that is, relying on one's own realm to transform into some dead objects such as vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks, or to imitate flowers and birds Habits of fish and insects.This method is used to deceive ordinary people in the lower realms and young people who have just started. If you meet a monk whose cultivation level is higher than yours, they will be able to see through your disguise at a glance.

Advanced illusions focus on imitating gods, and monks who have learned this stage can often easily transform into another person.And not only can you change yourself, but you can also change the appearance of others to achieve the effect of confusing the real.

Not only can it confuse the enemy, but it can also escape the inspection of all kinds of fairy weapons and magic weapons. Once the spell is successfully cast, unless the caster or the caster voluntarily reveals their true colors, they will not be discovered at all.

Of course, there is one exception, that is, when the cultivator breaks through the realm, he is disturbed by the way of heaven, and returning to the basics will make the illusion immediately invalid.

When Yu Huaiyin heard this, he remembered that he had revealed his real body under the thunder, probably for this reason.

But he sat for a while, and what puzzled him most was when Liang Chi, the unruly wolf cub, changed his sex.

When he met Yue Canheng and the others yesterday, he was still on edge. How could he be willing to sit down obediently and listen to Yi Rong's nagging after only one night.

He didn't quite understand the changes, but at this time, because of his appearance, the good books of the gods were completely gone, and Yi Rong, who was eloquent, was very clear.

Last night, after Yue Canheng finished writing the assignment form, he turned to pat Yi Rong who was lying on his bed, playing chess with Duke Zhou.

Yi Rong was woken up by him, thinking that it was getting late, and he wanted to go back to his house to ask the Duke of Zhou to fight for a few more games, but when he saw the letter in Yue Canheng's hand, he couldn't help shouting: "There is no Great virtue, you stupid gourds, why do I have to do all the work that needs to be passed on to others? Is your housekeeper Yue Dao handless or has his tongue cut off? I am the only one in the Dao Palace Can breathe, can talk, don't go, don't go!"

The noise was overwhelming, and Yue Shenheng saw Yi Rong roll over on his bed enchantingly.

He smiled, thinking that over the years, in order to hide his ever-increasing devilish energy, apart from helping people to diagnose and treat illnesses occasionally, Yi Rong was indeed preoccupied with all other matters that required Siming Daogong to appear in person. back. .seven

Coupled with the incompleteness of the steps in the fairy gate, Elder Lu has a weird temper and doesn't like to communicate with others, the head of the sect is taciturn and quiet, and often fails to retreat, which can only force the lively Yi Rong to go down to the mortal world frequently to find fun .

Now the disciple of the Greedy Wolf Kingdom brought back by the head of the sect is unruly and behaves a bit perversely, but if he really did not make any big mistakes of deceiving his master and exterminating his ancestors, he is a rare good seed in terms of aptitude and understanding, and he will win again. I just came from the lower realms, I am younger, and I am sure that I will become more active after a long time. Although it looks a little uncomfortable, it is still tolerant.

After thinking about it carefully, Yue Canheng shook the assignment form in his hand, deliberately revealing the Lingshi treasure banknote placed at the bottom.

"It's a big deal for the Daoist Palace to start classes. If you succeed, there are five thousand spirit stones in this treasure note, and it will be the seal of the Tongyuan Bank of the Upper Realm. Recognize."

"Heh, five thousand spirit stones just want..." Yi Rong knew that Yue Shen's face turned pale when he talked about money, and how many times he had promised him the benefits. He had never seen half a spirit stone, so he would not be fooled long ago.

Yi Rongzheng kept his mouth shut, but he caught a glimpse of the cinnabar seal on the banknote at a glance.He jumped up from the bed all at once, and snatched the assignment form from Yue Shenheng's hand, "Those who know me, Shen Hengye, you just wait for that stinky boy, Liang Ce, to have his morning class at Cangshu Pavilion tomorrow."

Seeing the mad Taoist go away, Yue Can rubbed the two fingers holding the assignment form just now, a little curious about what method Yi Rong would use to persuade Liang Chu to submit.But at the same time, knowing that this person has never been arrogant, he hid the remaining few Lingshi treasure notes, thinking that before the matter is completed, Yi Rong will never find out that the treasure notes he just gave out are actually fairy gates The remuneration for the elders' teaching was originally given to everyone.

And Yi Rong, who didn't know anything about it, adhered to the principle of taking people's money and doing nothing to deal with Liang Chu.

At first, the situation was as he expected, Liang Chi didn't want to talk to him at all, and said through the door, "Master, please come back."

He smelled the looming smell of blood in the air, and knew that Liang Ce had old wounds on his body, otherwise, he might have thought that this man was hiding in the house and practicing some strange martial arts and went mad.

However, being rejected didn't make Yi Rong feel any embarrassment, and then with a few words, Liang Chu was moved and agreed to go to class.

The reason is very simple, he just recounted the bitter process of how Yu Huaiyin desperately practiced the various spells of the Siming Dao Palace when the three souls were missing in his early years, and recounted it to the book.

In fact, as early as a few years ago, if there hadn't been an accident in Xianmen, Yu Huaiyin would have appeared on the stage as the leader of the order in the last Twelve Dao Palace Martial Arts Competition, and with the talent of the leader, he would definitely be able to win the leader , became the head of the immortal sect that everyone was looking forward to in the upper world, but he didn't want to be ordered in the face of danger, because he was disqualified from martial arts due to his successor head.

Therefore, even though Yu Huaiyin has the title of Immortal Venerable, no one in the Immortal Realm would look down on such a nominal master. If you really want to be his apprentice and have seen his stunning and brilliant appearance, you can just Are you willing to be a mediocre?

Taking a step back, even if there is hatred in his heart, a person who is not strong enough will not have the strength to hate.

"If my good nephew understands the words of the poor Taoist, tomorrow's morning class in the Cangjing Pavilion, and no accidents, the master will definitely come to watch." Yi Rong sighed with a smile while touching the Lingshi treasure banknote, and at the end even He himself also tasted a bit of true feelings.

Listening to Liang Chi's side readily agreeing, he turned around and went to Yu Huaiyin's door, leaving a few messages in the same rhetoric.

It is said that after the discussion of the four elders of Xianmen, everyone agreed that the responsibility of reopening the mountain gate is heavy, and they specialize in martial arts, so they may not be qualified for the task of teaching.

Looking at the Xianmen, only the head of the Taoist Palace had read tens of thousands of classics in the Cangshu Pavilion during the heyday of the Taoist Palace, and he was the only one among them who had dabbled in all kinds of miscellaneous spells in the Siming Taoist Palace.

Therefore, for the rest of the courses, he could only work hard to be assisted by the master, otherwise it would be very difficult for Liang Chu to go through the whole process of the Twelve Dao Palace Martial Arts by himself.

In short, in Yi Rong's eyes, Yu Huaiyin has always been easy to talk to, so he knew that his five thousand spirit stones would not fly away the moment he saw someone come in.

"Master, do you really care about not being able to participate in the martial arts competition back then?"

Seeing that the immortal was seated, Liang Chi thought that Yu Huaiyin really came to supervise his studies, so he couldn't help believing what Yi Rong said last night.

It's just a good view, which is inevitably distracting.

Yu Huaiyin straightened his waist, and was sitting on the side listening to the lecture. He remembered that in his last life, he wanted to be a human being and learn some interesting knowledge from books, but unfortunately no one taught him.

This is his first time cultivating immortality in his life, but he has all the abilities that come for nothing, but he is still like a good book, and he has never been instructed by others. Once he has the opportunity, he doesn't want to miss it.

Strange to say, sometimes even he himself is puzzled, the reincarnation of a hundred generations, where does the curiosity come from, it makes him feel that there are always new and lovely things in this world.

The lecture's voice suddenly stopped.

As soon as Yu Huaiyin's clear eyes moved, he found that Liang Ce was staring at him in a daze.

He frowned, signaling the little apprentice not to be dazed.

Liang Chi just wanted to calm down when he saw the warning, but he noticed that the master's demeanor was correct, like a white crane repairing a bamboo, it was really good-looking, and for a while, he was fascinated by the idea that watching people is better than tasting wine.

"Why didn't Elder Qianmian stop talking?" It was Yu Huaiyin who broke the silence of the room first.

"Master, what did you just say?" Liang Chi turned his head and echoed.

The voices of the two sounded at the same time, and Yi Rong suddenly felt that the porridge cooked by Yue Shenheng this morning was a bit dry, and he panicked a bit.

He coughed, "Cangshu Pavilion is an important place, don't make eye contact when giving lectures!"

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