When you wake up, all the apprentices are betrayed and leave the teacher's door

As soon as the voice fell, the boy's face turned pale.

Zhao Sheng had never seen someone change his face so quickly in his life, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

Xian Yu's expression was very calm, but the young man still felt annoyed that he had been punctured. His hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, which made him tremble a little.

"……none of your business."

His tone was very aggressive, and after he finished speaking, he clenched the saber at his waist, and walked into the Wanshan Bridge without looking back.

Zhao Sheng is only a few years older than that boy, and they are all young people with a heart. Those few words just now made him very angry.Seeing that person's reaction, Zhao Sheng should have been happy in his heart.

But he could see clearly again, the corners of the boy's eyes were red when he left, and his face was full of unwillingness, which made him suddenly feel... a little pitiful again.

"How did Master know that he couldn't get through?" Zhao Sheng was a little puzzled, "Although that kid has a bad temper, I can see that his palms are full of calluses, so he must have worked hard."

But Xian Yu asked him back: "There has never been one way of cultivating immortality. Some people enter the Tao with evil energy and killing evil, some use the Buddha's heart, some use pills, and some use divination... Do you know why? There are so many roads, only the way of sword is respected?"

Zhao Sheng was immediately stopped by the question.

Although he is interested in cultivating immortals, it is not the material after all, so he can only shake his head, "I don't know."

"The way of swordsmanship is bitter and cold, and success must be achieved for decades."

Xian Yu sighed softly, "It is said that the way of swordsmanship is fair, the threshold is low, and practical; but in fact, the way of swordsmanship is the most unfair and harsh."

"The young man just now has poor bones. Although he has reached the late stage of foundation establishment, all of them were conditioned by medicine stones. In fact, his tendons are extremely fragile. No matter how hard he tries, his foundation is here, and it will be useless to move forward..."

Kendo has no upper limit, like Xian Yu, who has just entered the Mahayana period in just a few decades, and has an extremely bright future; but the lower limit of Kendo is clearly visible, like Zhao Sheng's roots, if he is forced to practice, I am afraid that the outcome will not be better than that of the young man. How much better.

"I think he has a bad temper, but he has a spirit of chivalry in his chest, and the way of swordsmanship is the most refined, so it's not suitable for him. Maybe..."

Xian Yu opened his lips, but suddenly remembered something and stopped.

He didn't say the last half of the sentence, but said: "In short, it depends on his luck."

Zhao Sheng only half understood.

Xian Yu looked at the dusk, and fewer and fewer students came to the assessment. It is estimated that there will be no gains today.

He sighed, and was about to tell Zhao Sheng to put away the booth, when someone behind him suddenly called out to the immortal elder.

Xian Yu turned around, only to see a middle-aged man with a mustache poking his head out from the window of a nearby grocery store, leaning on the window and looking at him with a smile, "What the fairy said just now doesn't seem like a mere A Taoist in the Foundation Establishment Period will be able to detect it, right?"

This grocery store was purposely opened by the Wanshan Bridge, and it did the same 'job' as Xianyu, selling some spells and elixirs to those disciples who were going to pass the trials.

It's just that the boss is really Buddhist, and Xian Yu has occupied the position here for a long time, and I haven't seen him open the door to do business.

The quarrel between Xian Yu and that young man just now attracted his attention, and he listened to everything he said afterwards.

There is just one thing that the boss didn't understand after hearing it, "Since the immortal head has such strength, why is he hiding it?"

yeah, why?Wouldn't it be nice to show it openly?

Zhao Sheng couldn't figure this out either.

Xian Yu: "..."

Why else, Zhao Sheng opened his mouth and kept his mouth closed, saying, "Master's ancestor split the mountains and rivers with a sword", "Blooded the demon world for three days and three nights", "Wherever he went, the demons were all terrified". How can I tell my little disciple that I have been beaten back to the cultivation level of the foundation building stage?

After living for more than 500 years, he also needs face.

"...No reason." Xian Yu's face was stiff, and he said vaguely, "I value the method of fate more. I deliberately concealed my strength, and I also wanted to test my disciple's heart."

Having said that, Zhao Sheng suddenly realized.

After all, with such a formidable state of the master, he can attract countless people to come to worship his master with just a show of his hand, which may be mixed with people who came here for profit...

Isn't it the same as it was 500 years ago?

It turned out to be the case.

Don't make the same mistakes again!

Zhao Sheng was convinced: "Master is very considerate."

Xian Yu: "..."

The boss didn't know whether he believed it or not, and he had a half-smile, "Since the Immortal Master values ​​fate, he should understand that the disciples who come to Wan Jianzong to study already have a benchmark in their hearts. If you are also Jianzong, I'm afraid you won't be able to find it here." Favorite apprentice."

As he said that, he gave a suggestion, "I think it's better to go to Feihualou to have a look. Firstly, you can accept the mission to earn some rewards; secondly, there is no family or school for casual cultivation, which is more in line with your requirements."

When Xian Yu heard this, she became much clearer.

That's right, why didn't he expect that there were casual cultivators?

Sanxiu Wushu sect relies on the master, and all resources and skills must be relied on by oneself. Other sects have channels for disciples to accept tasks, but they do not.

Until a few decades ago, a group of people spontaneously established an organization, regardless of seniority or sect, anyone could take up the task, and it quickly became the largest gathering place for casual cultivators.

This organization is called Feihualou.

These are also what he saw in the book "Strange Stories of Cultivation of Immortals".

The boss is right, anyone who comes to Wan Jianzong to learn from a teacher has arrogance in his heart, so naturally he looks down on a 'fake immortal' like him.But the world of casual cultivators is different. Their practice is much more difficult than normal cultivators, and they suffer more discrimination. Therefore, they understand that heroes do not care about their origins, and they also advocate force.

It was he who thought about it from the beginning.

... But he can't be blamed, after all, those disciples who thought about the law in the past wanted to enter Ruyimen, and he only needed to screen and review. Where did he do the job of recruiting students?

There is a first time for everything.

"Thank you boss for pointing out the maze!"

Xian Yu has been busy for a long time without a clue, and now someone has shown him a clear way, he is so excited, he keeps urging, "Hurry up, Mr. Zhao, pack your things quickly, maybe you can arrive at night if you walk quickly."

"Ah?" Zhao Sheng was still confused, "Then why don't we wait for that person?"

He still wanted to wait for the young master to come out and apologize to them, one yard counts for one yard, but he remembered the matter of the man calling Master a liar.

Xian Yu said nonsense: "When he does something, his Taoism is not with me."

All he can think about now is his future precious apprentice.

Going to Feihualou can not only accept tasks to earn spirit stones, but also select good seedlings to enrich the Ruyi Gate. Once you have a disciple, you can register with the Immortal Alliance. When the time comes, you can drink tea and pay homage to your teacher, and he will no longer be a bare commander!

When Xian Yu thought of the beautiful scene in the future, she was so excited that she didn't even want the table, she just stuffed the flag into her pocket, and walked quickly down the mountain without looking back.

"Hey! Master, wait for me!"

Seeing that the master was gone, Zhao Sheng hurriedly chased after him.

Only the boss looked at their hurried backs and said with a helpless smile, "It will take two hours to ride a horse. What are you doing in such a hurry... Those who don't know think they are marrying a wife."

After the words fell, he looked up at the sky, and the distant edge had turned gray.The boss stretched his waist and was about to close the shop when he saw a white light on the side of Wanshan Bridge.

Someone else failed the test.

After a while, the white light dissipated, and the young master who was so proud just now knelt on the muddy ground, exhausted.There were many holes in his clothes, injuries on his face and hands, and he was in a terrible state of distress.

The attendant who accompanied him came out quickly, supported him, and shouted softly: "Master, next year..."

"There will be no next year." The young man lost his mind and said, "Wan Jianzong only accepts disciples under the age of 15. I will be sixteen next year. This is my last chance."

For the past year, he has worked hard to cultivate, just for this bridge.When he approached the bridge, he tried his best to climb over it, but there was a burst of thunder in the sky above. Finally, the attendant saw that his life was in danger, so he had no choice but to help him crush the spell that was passed back...

Why, why.

He worked so hard. His peers only learned sword for four hours a day. He refused to admit defeat. He learned eight hours a day and swung the sword tens of thousands of times. His father said that no one in the city worked harder than him.

But still can't pass.

With tears in the corners of the boy's eyes, when he was confused, he suddenly thought of what the man had said to him before he stepped onto the bridge.

In fact, that person was personable, with a face like a crown of jade, and a natural airiness all over his body, so he wasn't that unbearable.But at that time, his first reaction was that this person was a liar, and his impression could not be changed.

"It's a pity that the young master has practiced swords for several years... I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through."

But how did he know it would be difficult?

The boy subconsciously looked towards the bridgehead, but there was only one empty table left, and there was no sign of anyone.

He walked quickly to the grocery store, frowned and asked, "Have you seen the person who was still accepting apprentices here just now? Where did he go?"

The boss lazily said: "Naturally go to a place where he can receive apprentices."

"..."

The boy pursed his lips, "Did he say anything else before he left?"

The boss shook his head, "No."

In fact, after he came back, the young man already had some guesses in his heart. What the boss said just now only made him more convinced.

He has poor bones, and although his cultivation has reached the foundation building stage, he is actually empty-handed.That young man's cultivation was obviously not as good as his own, but he saw through his situation at a glance... This is totally unreasonable! !

The only reasonable reason is that the man deliberately concealed his cultivation.

The boy opened his mouth with difficulty, "Which direction is he going?"

He knew that he was like a joke right now, but there was no other chance.He worked so hard to learn the sword, if he found that person, maybe, maybe——

"Young master, since the opportunity has been missed, why worry about it?"

The boss said a few words of relief, but the boy still stiffened his neck and didn't speak.

"..." He couldn't bear it, so he had to say, "He only left one sentence, saying, your Taoism is not with him."

The boy raised his head blankly.

At that time, the boss thought that Xian Yu was at most a Nascent Soul, out of his body, so he advised the young man not to be too entangled and to relax.

It wasn't until several months later that they pieced together the jaw-dropping and exciting truth from the rumors that had caused a sensation in the cultivation world.

Before going out, Xian Yu asked the village head to borrow a carriage. Although it was comfortable to ride, it was definitely not as fast as riding a horse.The two spent some time on the road, and it was already Haishi when they arrived at Feihualou.

The name Feihualou sounds elegant and unique, but it was built on the side of a mountain, surrounded by steep and dangerous rocky cliffs. There are often gravels rolling down the mountain. If you are not careful, you can go to visit the judge and his old man in advance.

Moreover, I heard that this place used to be a mass burial ground, and people who died had nowhere to rest, so they would throw their bodies at the bottom of the cliff. I don't know if it's because of resentment, but at night the mountain is extremely gloomy.

As soon as Zhao Sheng got off the carriage, he gasped, "Master, it's so cold here."

He shivered from the cold.

He originally thought that Daming Village, which was ravaged by the formation in the past two months, was already cold enough, but he didn't expect it to be like an ice cellar. After a while, he couldn't stand it anymore, and his lips began to turn faint purple.

Xian Yu hummed, "There is a blanket in the car, you go and wrap it up, so you don't get cold."

He has stayed in the ice jade coffin for 500 years. The cold air there is not comparable to the ordinary damp and cold, so he doesn't feel much when he arrives at Feihualou.

Hearing what he said, Zhao Sheng hurriedly went to the car to get a blanket, wrapped it around his body, and walked into Feihualou with Xian Yu.

It was almost midnight, but the four-story building was still brightly lit.Pushing open the door, a woman with a hairpin and a body full of jewels twisted her waist and leaned against the counter to settle accounts. There were more than a dozen tables in the hall. No conversation.

Not far from the counter is the stairs, and up is the guest room.

It turned out that Feihualou not only provided tasks and rewards, but also arranged the business of the inn, and it was open for twelve hours non-stop.

When Xian Yu walked to the counter, the woman raised her eyelids and glanced at him. When her eyes touched that cool and handsome face, her eyes lit up.

What a beautiful face!

I haven't seen such a handsome man in decades!

"Xiao Langjun," the woman held a cigarette bag in her hand, and leaned in a different direction, naturally revealing her delicate curves, and asked with the corners of her eyes crooked, "Should I stay in a hotel?"

"Stay at the hotel."

Xian Yu smiled slightly, "By the way, I'm here to pick up a task."

After finishing speaking, the woman showed a look of surprise.

Xian Yu could guess her psychological activities, probably never thought that even the first Foundation Establishment would dare to come out to take on the task.

She stared at him in embarrassment for a while, and after a while, she took out a thick book from the counter and spread it out.

"It's the first time you're back?" She held the cigarette pouch in her left hand and the writing brush in her right hand, moistened the tip of her tongue, and paused on the paper, "I'll register you first—what's your name?"

"Xian Yu."

He said, "Two water Xian, the jade of jade."

The name is quite simple and elegant.

The proprietress thought to herself.

After that, he filled in information such as whether he has a martial art or not, and his cultivation level. After everything was over, the proprietress tore off a blank sign from her waist, brushed it with her fingertips, and two words were added to the wooden sign.

"If you haven't accepted the task, you can only take the wooden sign first."

For the sake of this face, the proprietress patiently explained, "Right now you can only take on the most basic tasks, and when you upgrade to the bronze, gold and jade medals in the future, there will be more options for you to choose from."

She clicked on the sign hanging on the wall behind her. There were many categories listed in different colors.Among them, there are simple tasks like going to the village to get rid of water monsters, and you can only get 10,000 spirit stones; there are also bounties offered by big monsters, and there is a bounty of [-]+ for one head.

"There are also varieties of this brand?"

Xian Yu took the sign and asked again, "How to go up?"

"It depends on the amount of tasks you take. If you get more, the brand will rise quickly. We recognize people here by brand, and the top one is the emerald jade card. If you are lucky enough to see it, you must remember to avoid it... ...that group of people is not easy to get along with."

The proprietress paused, and took advantage of the gap between her words to look at Xian Yu a few more times.There are a lot of fish and dragons in this Feihualou, she has seen many people, but she has never seen anyone who suits her appetite so much.

It's a pity, but it's a little waste in the foundation building period.

She has always been strong, and the worst of her former Taoist companions was Jindan stage... It seems that she has nothing to do with this young man.

The proprietress sighed, and gave another suggestion: "I advise you not to accept those high-priced tasks at first. Although the price is high, is there a life?"

Naturally, Xian Yu would not take these words to heart, but he still thanked her.

It was too late today, Zhao Sheng was still shivering with the cold wrapped in such a thick blanket, Xian Yu didn't intend to rush to settle down now, his main purpose of coming to Feihualou was to find seedlings, it would be good to have a closer look tomorrow.

"Miss Boss, I'll trouble you..."

Just as he was about to ask for a room, the door was suddenly pushed open behind him, drawing in a gust of cold wind.

The wind was not only cold, but also carried a strong murderous aura.

Xian Yu's heart trembled, before he turned his head, a clean and slender hand with well-defined knuckles suddenly stretched out from his side.With a slight wave of his hand, he casually threw a piece of emerald jade plaque on the counter.

"Twenty thousand spirit stones, exchange them now."

The voice was deep and cold, and it shook people's hearts.

Xian Yu turned around involuntarily, and looked up slightly - the man was standing on his right hand, tall and tall, wearing a black dress, a bamboo hat, and a thick black veil covering his face, it was hard to tell facial features.

Only a pair of sharp Xuehan eyebrows and eyes were revealed.