The soil has become refined [Sword Three]

"Little Qimen?" Yunlin looked at Xie Qianjun suspiciously, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed the words again.

Well, he was mainly worried that Xie Qianjun would take the opportunity to throw away the matter of recruiting disciples. After all, when the division of labor was done, they relied on drawing lots to avoid disaster... Cough, no, they were assigned to Jianshe sect Task.

Xie Qianjun nodded slightly, "It's fine if you didn't know it before, but since you know it, you can't let Xiao Qimen do as he pleases."

Yunlin had no reason to refuse, it was just...

"Elder Xie." Yun Lin stood up and bowed his hands to Xie Qianjun, "Yun Lin once again thank you in advance."

Originally, Xie Qianjun and A Rang were unharmed, and could have been at ease, but it was his original invitation that tied them to the Xuancangmen, a ship that was about to sink.

For this, Yunlin has always felt guilty.

However, the guilt is the guilt, the matter of going out to recruit disciples... Yun Lin felt that it was better for him not to get involved.

Zong Mo, the only disciple of Xuan Cang Sect, was picked up when he went out to practice.

When he picked up Zongmo who was still a baby, Yunlin himself was still a child, and his cultivation was only just beginning to grow.

The older child brought the younger child, stumbling and stumbling for more than ten years, the former Bai Tuanzi has also become a handsome boy, but unfortunately, the older he grows up, the less smile on Zong Mo's face.

Although the whole person has become calm and reliable, but in Yun Lin's eyes, the feeling is complicated and unspeakable.

Both happy and worried.

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For the development of Xuan Cang Sect, Elder Xie tried his best to recruit talented disciples. Zong Mo has never been idle these days, and he doesn't know where he got the news. After the small secret realm, I got a few exercises, which are not much better than the "Qingshuang Jue" handed down by Xuancangmen.

The talent of a monk is closely related to the spiritual root, according to the level of talent.The division of spiritual roots is very detailed, divided into nine classes, with nine as the most respected.

However, the quality of the spiritual root is only one of the links that will affect the future cultivation, and the level of the skills is also an extremely important link.

According to the classification, the exercises are divided into four grades: Tiandi Xuanhuang, Huang grade is the lowest, and Tian grade is the highest.

Heaven-level exercises are extremely rare. It is said that each of the three major sects has a heaven-level exercise, which is only taught to the most talented disciples of the time.

The following are earth-level exercises, which can only be practiced by core disciples. However, because there are many earth-level exercises, core disciples can choose them.

Inner sect disciples can only practice Xuan-level kung fu, while outer sect disciples can get rid of it with just a book of Huang-level kung fu.

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Of course, this is the background of the three major sects. For the other small sects, if they can have one side of Xuan-level exercises, they will burn their incense. There are so many monks who can't even get Huang-level exercises.

Xuancang Sect was one of the top three sects at any rate. Although it declined later, it still has a lot of kung fu. For example, the "Qingshuang Jue" practiced by Yunlin and Zong Mo is an earth-level kung fu. For countless generations.

For monks, after practicing one skill, they can also practice different martial arts.

To put it another way that is easy to understand, kung fu is similar to internal kung fu, while martial arts is similar to external kung fu.

For example, Yun Lin, while practicing "Qingshuang Jue", also practiced swordsmanship.The same is true for Zong Mo, but the two have different paths of swordsmanship.

And this can also be said to be a common routine for most monks.

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Most of the exercises that Zong Mo brought back were mysterious-level exercises, and there was even a set of earth-level exercises.

Therefore, in order to increase the abduction rate of disciples... no, the recruitment rate, Yunlin picked out some things that could be said and revealed them to Xie Qianjun.

As everyone knows, Xie Qianjun is even more certain about a certain guess in his heart based on what he revealed.

Generally speaking, once you find an accurate one in this kind of secret realm, there is a high probability that the other party will be reborn.

Of course, from Yun Lin's point of view, Zong Mo's behavior can be completely explained by his luck like a rainbow.

However, Xie Qianjun did not express his guess, it is best to have a tacit understanding with each other.

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However, after the agreement was made, Nan Su stood in front of several people, "I want to go together."

Xie Qianjun was slightly taken aback, Nansu had not appeared in front of them for a long time.

He spends most of his time teaching Zhenhouer and Weasel Huang Qingwen, trying to make them open up their spiritual intelligence and cultivate their human body respectively.

Although he said that he was willing to be Xie Qianjun and A Rang's servant for a hundred years, Nan Su was very obedient and soon realized that he was completely a super light bulb between Xie Qianjun and A Rang. Put it on the disciples in the door, and now he has become the deacon of the punishment hall.

"You..." Xie Qianjun paused, as if he was considering how to speak, he was not going to take Nansu with him.

He wasn't sure if Nansu's enemy was Little Qimen. When he bumped into Nansu, even if Xie Qianjun and the others refused to save him, Nansu would not die. After all, he is the big villain in the future!

That is enough to show that Nansu had gotten rid of the pursuer back then.

In addition, Xie Qianjun was worried that Nan Su would not be able to control his emotions.

What Li Nansu did in the original text...

Nan Su is not good at words, so he can only promise over and over again, "I will not mess around."

Xie Qianjun looked at Nan Su with a complicated expression, he was very uncertain for a while.

"Brother." A Rang softened his heart, "Let him go with us! I promise to watch him well!"

Yu Yancong also wanted to say something, but this is a matter in other sects, and he really has no position to persuade.

Sighing, Xie Qianjun said helplessly, "Then let's go together."

A Rang cheered and jumped onto Xie Qianjun's back, "Don't worry, I will definitely watch them!"

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After the candidate was confirmed, they tidied up a bit and rushed to the demon cultivator's place immediately.

But while on the road, Yu Yancong suddenly remembered something.

The function of the concealment talisman is concealment. Once it is activated, unless it is a person with the same level of cultivation as his father, otherwise, even if that person stands in front of him, he will not find it.

Thinking of this, Yu Yancong took another look at A Rang. Could it be that this young man named Xie Rang has reached the stage of Mahayana?

No, it shouldn't be.

Yu Yancong quickly denied his guess. He had seen real Mahayana monks, and there was always a vague coercion on them, which was emitted unconsciously.

But on these two people, he did not feel that kind of coercion.

Therefore, it should be that the exercises he practiced are special.

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Because A Rang needs to confirm the opponent's location from time to time, the four of them can only walk on the road, otherwise, they can find a flying monster, lure it with natural treasures, and drive it. If it is fast, it will take about half a day. will be there.

But now, after spending a day and a night, they finally arrived near the demon cultivator.

only……

Yu Yancong's complexion became a little heavy, "This is near Little Qimen."

Could it be that the other party returned to Little Qimen?

Yu Yancong felt a little anxious, if that was the case, he...

"Be safe and don't be impatient." Xie Qianjun said, "Perhaps, the truth is not what you think."

"Oh?"

"Did you smell it?" Xie Qianjun pushed A Rang back with a finger, "bloody smell?"

Yu Yancong nodded, "There is indeed a faint smell of blood."

"It is far from Xiaoqimen

There are still four or five miles to go, how many casualties are there, so that the smell of blood can be smelled a few miles away? "

"I'm afraid it is..." Yu Yancong's tone was stagnant, and he had already put an end to the death of those demon cultivators in his heart.

"Go and have a look." Xie Qianjun said.

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As the distance kept approaching, the bloody smell gradually became stronger.

What was even more obvious was the fire that almost dyed half of the sky red.

Several people speeded up their pace solemnly, and when they arrived, it was already daylight.

The sun only exposed a small area from the sky, but the light it cast was enough for Xie Qianjun and the others to see clearly everything in front of them.

Thick blood formed a small pool of blood in the low-lying places.

Human corpses and animal corpses criss-crossed and spread all over the ground.

The fire burned all night and is still flickering here and there.

The original ornate plaque was blackened by smoke and hung on the railing, unable to fall off.

Little Qimen has turned into ruins.

And in the ruins, a figure was staggering and forcing his way.

The clothes on his body were torn, covered with black or red stains, blood and soot.

And the skin exposed from the rips of the clothes was covered with scars, and there were even several places where blood was still dripping out.

However, at this time, the man completely ignored the wound on his body, and slowly searched for something in the pile of corpses.

After watching for a while, Xie Qianjun realized that he was picking corpses.

The corpses he picked out were both human and animal.

Every time a corpse was pulled out, he pressed his hand on the other's pulse gate, as if expecting something.

However, Xie Qianjun was sure that the corpses he picked out had no chance of being saved.

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Xie Qianjun was sure that person had discovered them, but since that person wasn't going to scream, they weren't going to speak up either.

By sunset, he had sorted out more than 100 corpses.

Among them, animal carcasses accounted for the vast majority.

He sat on the ground in a daze, staring at the pile of corpses in a daze.

A Rang had squatted beside him at some point, "Do you want me to help bury them?"

A Rang did not get a response, but he was not angry, but asked again.

Finally, when asked the third time, the man's eyes like stagnant water were stained with a gleam of light, and his voice was hoarse, "Thank you."

Although he didn't know A Rang, he could feel that the other party had no malice towards him.

"What's your name?" Ah Rang pressed his hand to the ground.

"I don't have a name," the man murmured. "The old name is a disgrace. I don't want it."

"Then you have to give yourself a name, right?" A Rang tilted his head to look at him, "Otherwise, what should I call you?"

The man thought about it for a while, and said lazily after a while, "I can't think of it."

"Then how about I help you?" Ah Rang was eager to try.

"Okay."

A Rang also frowned and thought for a while, and finally he could only ask Xie Qianjun for help with a bitter face, "I can't think of it either..."

Xie Qianjun: ...

"How about calling me Qingyun?" Yu Yancong said suddenly.

The man's eyeballs turned and fixed on Yu Yancong's body, as if thinking of something, he stood up staggeringly, and saluted Yu Yancong, "Thank you, the fairy elder, for saving your life." kindness."

After a pause, he continued, "Thank you, too, for the name, Immortal."

"It's not a name." Yu Yancong helped him up Xuxu, "You use this name first, and if you have a name you like in the future, just change it."

"Okay." The man stepped back

One step later, "Qingyun thanked the fairy head."

******

On the other side, A Rang had already buried hundreds of corpses and found a place with green water and green mountains.

"No tombstone." When asked whether to erect a tombstone, Qingyun was stunned for a moment and then rejected the suggestion, "That's it, no one knows where they are buried, and no one can disturb them gone."

As for the rest of the corpses, they were not treated so well. A Rang moved the soil hastily and buried them in the ruins of Xiaoqimen.

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"What are your plans for the future?" Ah Rang asked him.

Qingyun murmured, "I don't know."

"Then do you want to join Xuancangmen?" A Rang began to "abduct" the disciples under Xie Qianjun's gesture.

Qing Yun glanced at A Rang and suddenly smiled.

"Little Qimen's result, have you seen it?"

"I see." Ah Yang nodded.

"For this day, I have been planning for nearly ten years," Qing Yun said with irony in his voice, "Little Qimen, except for me, no one else has a lifetime."

Qingyun looked at Xie Qianjun with a half-smile, "So, you guys dare to accept me?"

Xie Qianjun raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why not?"

"Don't worry about it. In the future, you Xuancangmen will also follow in the footsteps of Little Qimen?"

"Oh." Xie Qianjun replied indifferently, "You can try it."

A flash of anger flashed in Qing Yun's eyes, but A Rang calmed him down, "Isn't there a reason for you to do this?"

A Rang pointed at Yu Yancong, "We have all heard what he said!"

Qing Yun pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, "Little Qimen's whole family, men, women, old and young, I will kill them all."

"You're lying." Ah Rang said with certainty.

"I do not have."

"You have." Without waiting for Qing Yun to refute, A Rang quickly added, "You have hidden some people in a farmer's house in the southeast!"

A trace of astonishment flashed in Qingyun's eyes, "How would you know?!"

A Rang raised his chin, pinched his knuckles with his right hand and said, "I'll figure it out after pinching my fingers!"

Qing Yun was still a little suspicious.

But A Rang didn't plan to give him time to think, "These people deserved their crimes, let them live, I don't know how many demon cultivators will be harmed!"

"You...you know?" Qing Yun was really puzzled this time, "Why do you..."

Didn't human monks always treat demon cultivators as animals?

Why are these people...

A Rang rolled his eyes, "Well, the entry benefits of Xuancangmen, even demon cultivators can receive a Qingyin Pill."

Qingyin Pill?

Is it the kind of pill that the demon cultivator can hide his identity after taking it?

Qingyun's eyes shone with hope, "As long as you join Xuancangmen, can you get a Qingyin pill?"

A Rang glanced at Xie Qianjun, saw him nodding, and immediately said, "That's right!"

"Then if it's other demon cultivators..." As soon as the words came out, Qingyun's face was stained with a blush, even he himself felt that his request was too much, what a precious thing Qingyin Pill is...

"I can give it." Xie Qianjun promised, "But it's not free."

Qing Yun's eyes flickered, he had already started to think, if so, he could save his own one for...

"Join Xuancangmen," Xie Qianjun said slowly, "Cultivate hard and become the pillar of the sect. This is the requirement."

Qing Yun bit her lip, "You don't ask us not to betray?"

Xie Qianjun raised his eyes, "Why did you betray?"

Qing Yun was dumbfounded.

"You killed the little Qimen people because they will

You treat them as animals, humiliate, beat and kill at will, if you don't want to die, you will naturally resist.And my Xuancangmen..." Xie Qianjun twitched his lips slightly, pointing to Nansu who had been standing silently behind them, "He is the deacon of my Xuancangmen's punishment hall, and also a demon cultivator. "

"Punishment hall... Deacon?" Qing Yun couldn't believe it.

Nansu didn't speak, and circulated the spiritual power in his body to form a...a miniature whale.

Qingyun looked at Nansu, then at Xie Qianjun, bit his lip and hesitated for a long time, finally decided to believe this time, "Qingyun is willing to worship Xuancangmen!"

Xie Qianjun smiled, and threw Qingyun a long-stemmed bottle.

"This is..." Qingyun already had some guesses in his heart.

"Qing Yin Pill."

Qingyun's heart skipped a beat, he opened the cork with trembling hands, poured out the pill inside, and opened his eyes wide again, "This is... Wu... the perfect Qingyin pill?"

"That's right." Xie Qianjun said, "It's the sincerity of our Xuan Cang Sect, how about it? Is it enough?"

Qingyun took a deep breath, "It's enough."

He lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt down on one knee, "Qingyun is willing to join Xuancangmen, and will never betray her in this life!"

"Okay." The big stone in Xie Qianjun's heart finally fell to the ground.

Disciple of Xuancangmen 1.

congratulations.

Although this disciple is not easy to discipline, but... Xie Qianjun glanced at Nansu, he believed in Nansu.

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After the disciple issue was resolved, Xie Qianjun looked at Nansu again, "Are you familiar with this little Qimen?"

If this little Qimen is the one who tortured Nansu, then they have gained a lot this time.

But unfortunately, Nan Su shook his head, "No."

There was some disappointment in Xie Qianjun's eyes.

"I suspect that the one who imprisoned me should be an alchemy sect." Nansu said.

When he was imprisoned, he spent most of the time in a daze and couldn't remember clearly, but when he was in Xuancangmen, he kept digging out his previous memories when he was idle, and what A Rang said before, so he There will be such a guess.

"The sect of alchemy." Xie Qianjun was thoughtful.

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"What else do you need?" Xie Qianjun saw that Qing Yun hesitated to speak, and asked very understandingly.

"Qingyun would like to ask, can...can you bring a few people there?"

"Okay." Xie Qianjun has no objection to this, but it will be difficult to bring out those who have been brought into Xuancangmen.

After hearing Xie Qianjun's answer, the heart he had been holding on to finally fell to the ground.

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When Qingyun went to bring people over, Yu Yancong also left for a while, and when he came back again, he had an extra set of clothes in his hand.

The goose-yellow Ru skirt is simple and elegant in style.

"Yu Xianchang?" Qing Yun was a little confused.

Yu Yancong sent the clothes to Qingyun again, "The clothes on your body are damaged, you should change into this one first."

After a short pause, Yu Yancong said again, "I asked the store to pick it up directly, it may not fit well, please bear with me."

Qing Yun: ...

He really appreciated Yu Yancong's thoughtfulness, but...

"Prince Yu, I am a man."

Yu Yancong glanced at him suspiciously, "You are a woman."

Because Yu Yancong saved herself, Qingyun patiently explained to him, "I am a man, it is absolutely true."

Yu Yancong was dumbfounded, and he was a little confused when he spoke, "But...but when I first saw you, you clearly...were clearly dressed as a woman, and, that person wanted to do something wrong to you, I You can see clearly... If you are a man, then..."

Looking at Yu Yancong's bewildered look, Qingyun sighed, "Prince Yu, the joy of rain is not only available to men and women."

"what

? "Yu Yancong glanced at Qingyun subconsciously.

Hands are like catkins, skin is like creamy fat, collar is like grub, teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, gnat's head is moth eyebrows, smile is charming, and eyes are beautiful.

The words and sentences describing beauties in the Book of Songs will not appear superfluous when applied to Qing Yun.

Yu Yancong couldn't understand why a beautiful woman with peaches and plums turned into a man?

Qing Yun had no choice but to choose the most straightforward way of proof.

Anyway, he had to change into new clothes, so he tore off the clothes on his body without any hassle.

Yu Yancong subconsciously covered it up.

But Qing Yun's movements were too fast, and he still caught a glimpse of his chest from the corner of his eye.

is flat.

Oh, that's not true either.

Men's pectoral muscles are actually...

No, now is not the time to think about it.

Yu Yancong stared blankly at Qingyun tearing off his clothes without any shyness, and then changed into the goose yellow skirt.

"You..." Yu Yancong hurriedly turned his gaze away, his tone sounded a little weird, "Since you are a man, why...why aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Qing Yun asked as she tied the belt on her body.

"I... I bought you a blouse." Yu Yancong turned his back, "Don't you feel this insult?"

Qingyun couldn't help laughing, "What kind of humiliation is this? A real humiliation, huh..."

"I've changed it." Qingyun said out loud.

Yu Yancong turned around very slowly, seeing the goose yellow skirt, and when Qingyun appeared in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned.

"You are beautiful."

"Thank you." Qingyun said calmly.

Yu Yancong thought he was angry, and quickly explained, "I didn't mean to underestimate you, it's just..."

"I've never seen anything like this before."

"That kind of thing?" Qing Yun couldn't help teasing, "Is it a man wearing a skirt, or a man and a man doing that kind of thing?"

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