I cultivate immortals by drawing cards

Ying Rong led Han Wenye all the way up, and both of them were walking with spiritual energy. They walked like this for half a day before reaching a higher platform.

Four roads extended from the four sides of the platform, facing the main hall of the Four Immortals Sect, it was as high as the sky.

"This is Jianzong. I live in Zhenxin Palace and am in charge of Jianzong's affairs." Ying Rong pointed, Han Wenye took a look and nodded, and said, "It's so mighty."

"This is Dan Zong, and Dan Zhihan lives there. He is the single heir of the third generation of Dan Zong, and he is very delicate. You will know it after living here for a long time." Ying Rong pointed to Fa Zong and Zhen Zong again, and then Then he took Han Wenye and flew towards Jianzong.

"On a daily basis, you can't freely control the sword in the school. There are special tools for disciples to use among the four sects." Ying Rong talked to Han Wenye while controlling the sword.

The Korean wild ambition said, why don't you sit on the instrument.

"I'm afraid that when I meet my disciples and my brothers and uncles, I will have to talk again. I don't like to talk too much with others." Ying Rong saw through Han Wenye's thoughts and said it directly.

When Han Wenye thought about it, it was in line with Ying Rong's style, so he didn't find it strange.

"Here we are." Ying Rong brought Han Wenye down, there were disciples practicing swords not far away, and Han Wenye saw the gap between the Zhengxuan School and the Four Immortals School at a glance.

"They are practicing sword formation." Ying Rong explained casually, and then led Han Wenye into the courtyard where the lord of the Sword Sect lived.

"The suzerain is back!" When Ying Rong led Han Wenye through the gate, Han Wenye could clearly feel the fluctuation of spiritual energy, obviously the gate was also protected by a formation.

After Ying Rong passed through the door, the whole person's robes were covered with fire-colored patterns, and the robes would automatically move without wind, and the little fire aura gathered together, and finally turned into a red golden crown and fell on Ying Rong's head.

As soon as Ying Rong walked into the yard, all the stone statues on the main road of the yard seemed to come to life and began to sing.

"Meet the suzerain." Rows of monks wearing sword repair uniforms ran over, separated and stood on both sides to congratulate.

"I've seen the master." There were two young men standing at the door, one was Qingrong with a red face, and the other was thin and cold.

"Well, why is Zhenjue here?" Ying Rong said, looking at Zhenjue, Han Wenye remembered that Zhenjue was a cold and arrogant guy, but when Ying Rong looked at him like this, his face showed panic and nervousness .

"Uncle Hui, I'm here to find Junior Brother Qingrong to study swordsmanship." Zhen Jue bowed his head and said.

Ying Rong nodded, and stepped into the main hall. After waiting for Ying Rong to enter, a soft wind blew over, and the walls on all sides gradually turned red.

Ying Rong sat on the main seat, and the monks on both sides came to salute again.

"Excuse me." After Ying Rong finished speaking, she pointed to Han Wenye and said, "This is Han Wenye, I've met you all."

Everyone had noticed Han Wenye a long time ago, but now that Ying Rong mentioned it, they all looked at Han Wenye.

"But that fugitive disciple Han Wenye who is being chased by the Zhengxuan Sect?" someone asked suspiciously below.

Before Han Wenye opened his mouth, Ying Rong had already spoken: "The inside story of this matter is complicated, and he has already withdrawn from the Zhengxuan Sect, so it has nothing to do with it."

"Yes." As soon as Ying Rong spoke, the others had no objections.

Standing there, Han Wenye felt that the people below seemed to have a lot to say to Ying Rong, but because he was here, it was difficult for him to open his mouth.

"Senior, it's better than junior to step down for the time being." Han Wenye said to Rong Rong with a respectful bow.

"No, you're new to the Four Immortals Sect. If you get lost, you'll be in trouble. Just stay here." Ying Rong waved her hand and began to tell the people below.

Han Wenye stood over there and listened awkwardly for a while, and found that the sword sect was mainly dealing with the monsters, and even the demon clan seemed to have some dishonest actions recently.

Hearing this, Han Wenye's heart moved a little. I don't know what kind of feelings Ying Rong has for the Yaozu. From Han Wenye's point of view, the human race can only rejoice that Ying Rong is currently on his side, otherwise if the Yaozu more With a monster like Ying Rong, the human race might not be able to sleep well if they wanted to sleep.

"Okay, let's talk about today's affairs first." Ying Rong quickly ended the conversation with the people below, and the people of Jianzong simply saluted and left as if they were used to it.

However, as Ying Rong's apprentice, Qing Rong was left behind.

"Master..." Qing Rong seemed to be very afraid of Ying Rong, and her voice was very low when she spoke.

"You've gotten very close to that kid from Zhenzong recently?" Ying Rong just asked, Qingrong's face flushed, and she waved her hands and said, "No, no, I have nothing to do with Senior Brother Zhenjue, he Didn't say he likes me, I...I haven't promised him yet, master...no..."

Han Wenye looked at Qingrong speechlessly when he heard it from behind.

Qing Rong glanced at Han Wenye, her face flushed red, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, she turned around and ran out with a big sword on her back.

"You little apprentice is...interesting." It was the first time Han Wenye saw someone with this personality.

Ying Rong said with a cold face: "Qing Rong has suffered badly since he was a child, and his temper has not been strong enough since he grew up. Now that he is getting older, there are quite a few damn guys who are after him."

"Is Zhenjueren not good?" Han Wenye asked in a low voice.

Ying Rong relaxed a little, and said, "It's not bad, it's just that he has too many thoughts, and I'm afraid he will suffer a lot if Qingrong falls into his hands."

"I think this kind of thing depends on the individual. If Junior Brother Qingrong also likes Zhenjue, you can let them get along with each other. I think Senior Brother Zhenjue takes good care of Junior Brother Qingrong." Han Wenye said with a smile .

Ying Rong glanced at Han Wenye and said, "I'll find that kid from Zhenjue tomorrow and ask him."

Han Wenye nodded, he couldn't say too much about it.

"Let's go, I'll take you to where you live." Ying Rong stood up, turned into a tall moon wolf and stood there, glanced at Han Wenye.

Han Wenye followed closely, and he realized that Moon Wolf had been following his footsteps, so he had to be next to him.

"Interesting." Han Wenye followed Yuelang for a while, and finally came to a yard where the sound of water was heard. The yard was full of red bricks and stones, and the name of Zhenxin Hall was engraved on it.

"Roar." Moon Wolf roared at Zhenxin Hall, and after a burst of spiritual power fluctuations, a token floated over and landed in Han Wenye's hand.

"This is the key." Moon Wolf said and jumped lightly twice, pushing open the gate of Zhenxin Hall.

Unlike the red color on the outside, when you first walk into Zhenxin Hall, you can see the plain and simple decoration, and there is an indescribable air-conditioning in the air.

"My master specially arranged a meditation formation for me in order to keep my mind stable." Moon Wolf said so, but he still quickly jumped onto a large soft couch, leaned over there and said: "If you are affected If you can’t help it, I’ll get some fire stones and place them in the room for you.”

"No, I can bear it." Han Wenye refused softly.

Moon Wolf turned into Ying Rong again, and he frowned at Han Wenye and said, "Do you feel bored when you come to the Four Immortals?"

"No, the Four Immortals Sect is the number one sect in cultivating immortals, and I also want to come and learn more." Han Wenye said with a smile.

Ying Rong looked at him, sat there crookedly, thought for a while, and finally said: "I remember you have a wooden house in your hand, can you live in it?"

"Yes, I've modified it recently." Han Wenye said as he threw out the Baiji Umbrella, and the umbrella fell to the ground and turned into a wooden house, with Han Wenye's sign hanging on the door.

Ying Rong walked over, stretched out his hand to press the sign, and a token appeared in his hand.

"This is the key to my cabin." Han Wenye also cast a judgment formation on his cabin.

Ying Rong nodded. After he reached out and opened the door, he saw that the inside of the wooden house was not small, with all kinds of furniture. Besides, what attracted Ying Rong the most was the beast den on the side and the swing stairs next to it for the beasts to play with, etc. .

"Is it for me or is it for the Danhuo dog?" Ying Rong glanced at Han Wenye, turned into a moon wolf and ran over, and found that the fluffy wolf den was a bit small.

"It's a bit small." The moon wolf brought the wolf nest to Han Wenye, and Han Wenye put his hand on it, and a flash of light flashed across the wolf nest and it became the right size for the moon wolf.

Moon Wolf glanced at it, tilted his head and got in. When he turned around and lay there, there were still pads under his paws.

"Not bad." Moon Wolf walked out, looked at the swing next to him and the stairs for him to climb, and finally turned his head and turned into a human form.

He pushed open the wooden door in the inner room, and when the simple wooden door opened, he saw a clean and elegant room.

"Let's live here tonight." Ying Rong turned into a moon wolf again, and it became smaller and smaller, until finally it became the size of a swallowing moon.

"Let you get used to it for a few days." Ruo Shuijian flew out, and Ying Rong, who was a sword spirit, also flew out, but when he was floating there, his clothes were completely Han Wenye's style.

When Han Wenye saw Ying Rong doing this, he chuckled lightly. To be honest, he was still in a trance that hadn't fully reacted yet.

"But I won't give him too much time," Sword Spirit Ying Rong floated over, his face was very close to Han Wenye and then suddenly floated away.

Han Wenye nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you, senior."

The sword spirit Ying Rong took a deep look at him, then flew back into the Ruoshui sword without any movement.

"Woohoo." The little moon wolf beside him skillfully bit Han Wenye's sleeve and pulled it. Han Wenye turned around and picked up the little moon wolf, and pressed his palm on it.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu." Xiaoyuelang kicked his legs a few times, and then cursed angrily: "Bastard, don't send so much spiritual energy at once."

Seeing Ying Rong speak, Han Wenye couldn't help laughing.

Moon Wolf stomped on his face, Han Wenye squinted and grabbed Moon Wolf's little paw, and said, "Senior, why don't we transform into a human form, let's rest together."