Chapter 76 Visit

In the past, in Qianqiu Pavilion, the qualifications of double or even triple spiritual roots were enough to be paid special attention by the cultivators in Qianqiu Pavilion. But now, with the top talents in the East China Sea and the influx of talents from outside the domain, a single spiritual root can no longer satisfy Yi Qianqiu. She now just wants to see her mutated single spiritual root closed disciple as soon as possible.

She was ready to pass on her unique skills to this last disciple.

They found a total of fifty-four newcomers with mutated single spiritual roots. Yi Qianqiu arranged for people to find all their information within three breaths. After reading the information, she set up fifty-four plans, hoping to catch all these newcomers in one fell swoop.

Then she received a trial class notice from Jiaoxi.

Lin Luo sat at the table holding a cup of milk tea and asked, "Is it too late to notify Yi Qianqiu now?"

"It's too early. I wanted to send it out that day."

Lin Luo thought about the time he had to spend preparing for the lesson. If he delivered it on the same day, it would definitely be too late. "Why did you do this?"

Jiao Xi looked at the large amount of spirit stones that had just arrived in the jade token and said, "To let the newcomers understand the true Qianqiu Peak."

With Yi Qianqiu's mouth, even a broken stone can be praised as a treasure of immortality.

Lin Luo thought about it seriously and understood what Jiaoxi meant.

In fact, he felt that Yi Qianqiu was not very good at boasting, so he perfectly avoided Yi Qianqiu's advice for him to advertise aphrodisiacs. This shows that people must first have some ideas in that direction before they can boast. Without any ideas, no matter how much they boast, they will not be able to do anything.

Lin Luo stood up.

"I seem to suddenly sense a very powerful aura."

"I sensed it too. It was a Spiritual Transformation Stage soul cultivator, right in front of the Lingxiao Sect's mountain gate."

A soul cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Lin Luo was a little excited.

"I want to go and see him."

"Go ahead."

Lin Luo rushed to the mountain gate on his sword.

Standing in front of the mountain gate was a man with the same beauty as him.

This person really has the same beauty as him.

He looks exactly like Lin Luo.

Lin Luo was full of questions.

Lin Luo walked forward, his face full of confusion: "Why did you make your face look like mine?"

"I'm in a good mood."

Yuan Che said so.

Lin Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him for a while, felt it was boring, turned around and went back.

"Wait, let me in."

Yuan Che shouted outside the mountain gate.

Lin Luo's sword turned into a meteor in the sky.

The master's voice rang out from outside the mountain gate: "Please register first."

"Master, look at my face. I'm your disciple. Can you just let me in?"

Yuan Che pointed at his face and tried to find the master to verify his identity before entering.

The ancestor repeated again with an expressionless face: "Please register first."

Yuan Che had no choice but to register honestly.

"Please fill in your real name."

"That's my real name now."

The ancestor looked at the two words "Lin Luo" in the name column on the application form, and then looked at Yuan Che.

She bent her index finger and smashed the application interface.

Yuan Che squatted in front of the mountain gate of Lingxiao Sect, and for a while, no one answered him.

He suddenly thought of a very cheesy but very useful name.

He stood up and knocked on the gate again.

The ancestor appeared with an expressionless face.

Yuan Che crossed his arms and said calmly, "Let me in. How many spirit stones do you want? Name your price."

The master gave him an input box.

No matter how many spirit stones he inputs, as long as he can attract the cultivators of Lingxiao Sect to come and lead him in, he can enter.

Yuan Che input 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, and someone came to pick him up immediately.

He is a sword cultivator, looks very young, is dressed very elegantly, and has a very sturdy build.

Yuan Che recalled the information he had bought before going up the mountain.

I think this person is Fang Ye, the eldest disciple of Lin Luo.

His qualifications are very poor. I didn't expect Lin Luo to accept such a disciple.

No wonder he can get along well with the chief.

Fang Ye beckoned him to go inside, Yuan Che nodded and followed.

All you see are gold, silver, jade and stones, and boats flying back and forth across the sky.

The first one should be living well here.

Fang Ye first took him onto the flying boat.

There weren't many stories in Lingxiao Sect, or maybe Fang Ye didn't want to tell him stories. Fang Ye brought him some storybooks, some delicious food, and some interesting things, and then he seemed to not know what to get him next.

Fang Ye thought for a moment and asked him, "Do you want to drink?"

He makes friends with hermits over tea and with heroes over wine. Fang Ye considers himself a well-known hero in the righteous path and has always made friends with wine.

Yuan Che shook his head: "I never drink."

This kind of thing will only disturb people's minds and is a taboo on the battlefield.

Fang Ye nodded and took out fifty cups of milk tea.

Lingxiao Sect Jianfeng welcomes guests with milk tea.

Yuan Che tasted it and found it was indeed delicious.

"Did Jianfeng do it himself?"

"Yes."

Yuan Che was a little disappointed.

Fang Ye looked him up and down, then gave him a warning: "Although this shouldn't be said by a stranger like me, I think you really need to change your image."

Stop making your appearance look exactly like his teacher.

Teacher Lin is positive and full of energy every day. He can run eight hundred times back and forth on Jianfeng at any time. This guest was so worried that he could almost compose a poem.

This is totally an ineffective disguise.

"Heh, junior."

Yuan Che leaned against the wooden wall, feeling very emotional.

These kids have no idea how many disguises he's had.

He once thought that the world was so dangerous, and as a soul cultivator with a talent for disguise, he should naturally change his identity every once in a while to ensure his own safety.

Later he realized that he was too naive.

No matter how dangerous the world is, there are always people who can make him willingly risk his life for them.

That person could make countless righteous monks in the world willingly take risks for them, but in the end she was betrayed by the people of the world, and countless righteous monks and she did not have a good end.

In recent years, he has heard countless people talk about the reputation of "The Crucible of Heaven and Earth". He wants to see her again, but he no longer has an identity that can be used to show off. Now that the number of independent cultivators is declining, he disdains to associate with the sects and aristocratic families.

He could only disguise himself as the best swordsman in the world and try to get away with it.

Now he couldn't get away with it. After paying a large sum of spirit stones, he entered Lingxiao Sect, but fell into a new dilemma.

How should he face the chief?

The chief monk was actually not familiar with him.

Even if he had never changed his identity, the chief monk had only met him less than ten times, not to mention that he changed his identity every time.

Forget it, he would just go and see the abbot from a distance. He would be satisfied knowing that she was still safe.

Just out of selfishness, he still hoped that the abbot would notice him.

As long as the chief could look at him more, he would be willing to play the clown on the stage.

He got off the flying boat and walked in front of Fang Ye.

The sun was shining brightly, casting a shadow behind him.

A familiar voice came from the front and reached Fang Ye's ears.

"You know what? As long as you live in this world, sooner or later you'll meet someone like that. Someone who haunts you, makes you think about them day and night, makes you want to worship them, and makes you willing to die for them."

Fang Ye stood where he was and didn't want to follow him.

Even more outrageous words were heard from the side.

"See, it's just like what Fu Feng said. Teacher Lin is really in love. Tsk tsk, it's a passionate love affair."

"After all, this is a love story between the world's greatest swordsman. It has to be at least dramatic enough to warrant three or four hundred thousand words. A life-or-death struggle is just a minor twist in a storybook!"

"Is there a possibility that this isn't Teacher Lin? I don't think Teacher Lin is usually this depressed. Can falling in love really change a person so much?"

"Look, Senior Brother Fang is following him. This must be Teacher Lin!"

Yuan Che missed a step and fell off the plank road. As a top soul cultivator, he was usually very dedicated when disguising himself as someone else, and would not do anything that the person he was disguising himself as would not do.

Sword cultivators usually fly by standing on their swords, so it is not convenient for him to fly directly.

But he had no sword.

He could only run on foot on the plank road.

Fang Ye stood where he was and didn't follow.

"It seems to be Teacher Lin. Besides Teacher Lin, who else would run on foot on this plank road? By the way, did Senior Sister Cen slack off again today?"

"Ah? Is there ever a day when Senior Sister Cen doesn't slack off?"

In fact, Cen Xi didn't slack off most of the time.

Fang Ye thought about it and followed him.

He didn't need to care too much about those rumors. This person was just a guest of Lingxiao Sect, and he should still treat him well.

Wait until he finishes entertaining the guests, then he'll teach these little bastards a lesson.

Yuan Che ran to the bottom of the plank road in one breath.

Fang Ye followed beside him, stepping on his sword.

He ran down such a long and steep plank road in one breath without blushing or beating his heart, and his expression was very depressed.

Fang Ye began to admire this powerful man who disguised himself as his teacher.

Yuan Che felt that he had finished touring this sacred peak.

Lingxiao Sect's Sword Peak is no more than this.

It's just a little steep, nothing serious.

I hope the next sacred peak will not look like this.

"Let's go to the next sacred peak."

Fang Ye nodded and summoned the flying boat. "The Lingxiao Sect's currently open spiritual peaks include Qi Peak, Fu Peak, Shi Peak, and Qianqiu Peak. Which one do you plan to visit first?"

Yuan Che hesitated between Shi Peak and Qianqiu Peak.

According to the Tao, the first monk is more likely to be the master of Shifeng.

However, a domineering figure like the Chief is more likely to settle in Qianqiu Peak, which sounds very domineering.

Qianqiu, does it mean that after a thousand autumns, the leader will return to the world and restore the glory of the independent cultivators?

The implications of this are truly exciting.

Fang Ye noticed a gleam of light in the eyes of this decadent powerful man.

"Go to Qianqiu Peak."

Fang Ye took him onto the flying boat.

Qianqiu Peak seems to be a bit busy right now, but it shouldn't affect him taking people there for a visit.