Chapter 89 Opportunity
Many thoughts flashed through Yang Qingyun's mind.
Shen Yanzhao and others naturally had no idea.
After Yang Qingyun seemed to have digested the information, Shen Yanzhao and others took this opportunity to invite Yang Qingyun to join the Changsheng Society again.
After learning about the operation and content of Changsheng Society, Yang Qingyun thought for a moment and finally decided to join.
First of all, this Changsheng Society is just a way for everyone to get together and keep warm, similar to a hometown association.
It has no rights of its own and places no restrictions on its members.
On the contrary, through this platform, Yang Qingyun can learn more information, especially since he is not very sociable.
Having one more platform to get the news will at least prevent you from being cut off from the news and ending up in a dead end by accident.
Especially under the ten-year deadline of the Holy Extreme Sect,
Yang Qingyun felt that he must have more information channels to avoid unpredictable changes in the future and die in confusion in the chaos.
Intelligence first!
Moreover, during these days, when he had been getting along with Shen Yanzhao and the others, he had also felt that although they came from aristocratic families, they were not the type to be overbearing.
The communication between us was quite pleasant, so we didn't refuse.
Shen Yanzhao and others were also happy about Yang Qingyun's joining.
A meet-up was then organized.
All members of the Changsheng Society met once, and more than a dozen people gathered together to get to know each other.
At the same time, everyone also took this opportunity to exchange their cultivation experiences.
At this time, Yang Qingyun also discovered that
The Changsheng Society is indeed a top small group. The dozen or so people at the meeting are all ranked in the top 100 among the thousands of disciples in the Changchun Temple.
Moreover, everyone possesses some extremely powerful means to a certain extent.
In the process of exchanging experiences, what was brought out were basically valuable information, which made Yang Qingyun feel refreshed.
So when it was his turn, he wanted to take advantage of it, so he simply told her some of his experiences in mastering the sword moves, which also served as a review of the old and a way to learn new things.
This also made all the members present feel surprised.
No wonder Yang Qingyun didn’t seem to have a place in the top 100 of the competition, but he was invited by Shen Yanzhao to join this group. Those who can enter this circle are indeed extraordinary.
The second level of swordsmanship is already top-notch in the entire Changchun Temple!
Shen Yanzhao was a little surprised by this, but when he thought about it, since the other party was able to escape from the trap of the Moro Cult unscathed last time and rescued them, their strength would naturally not be that bad.
What's more, the last time they fought, he had vaguely felt that Yang Qingyun seemed to be hiding a terrifying power.
It seems that this is the knife force!
Shen Yanzhao didn't feel much jealous about this.
Compared with the difficulties in the future, it would be more beneficial to oneself and others if one's companions were stronger.
There is no other way. Despite the heavy casualties, the Shengji Sect has to join.
Hiding in the valley, covering my eyes completely,
Although you can get temporary peace, but when a catastrophe strikes in the future, no matter how many years your family has been passed down, I am afraid it will be overthrown in one day!
Shen Yanzhao didn't really want to venture into the upper sect.
But there are some things that you can't just not do if you don't want to.
Yang Qingyun also gained a lot from the gathering. The sharing of cultivation experience by a group of geniuses also greatly improved his understanding of martial arts practice.
After returning,
He seemed to have found the trick to practicing the Buddha Sword.
But there seems to be an incomprehensible barrier.
Blocking his progress.
Just when Yang Qingyun was confused, someone came to tell him that the abbot had returned and asked him to come over.
This sudden change made Yang Qingyun, who was trying hard to practice the Futu Sword, feel a little confused.
What did the master want to see him for? Yang Qingyun couldn't help but recall the past times he had seen the master, and guessed what the other party wanted.
The last time at Xiankong Mountain, when everything was over, the abbot said he wanted to go back to the sect, left a few words and then left.
I didn't expect to come back only now after several months.
Why summon him? Yang Qingyun pondered in his heart, but he was not slow to tidy up a little and prepared to go to meet him.
"You are the boy named Yang Qingyun, right? You did a good job last time, and you helped me. I don't like to owe favors to others. Tell me, what reward do you want?"
When he saw Yang Qingyun, Master Liu just glanced at him and spoke lightly, getting straight to the point.
Yang Qingyun was just about to be polite, but when he saw the abbot's stern face, his mind suddenly recalled the day when the abbot led his men to Xiankong Mountain cleanly and efficiently, and then left without any delay.
It is obvious that this temple owner is a man of swift and decisive actions.
I'm afraid I don't like that kind of polite words.
A flash of inspiration flashed through Yang Qingyun's mind, and he immediately said respectfully without much nonsense:
"I have been trying to comprehend an innate martial art recently, but I don't know why I can't get started. I hope the master can give me some guidance."
"Oh, you have already started practicing yellow-level martial arts. You have a good foundation, no wonder."
The abbot looked at Yang Qingyun again.
This time he stayed on him for several breaths, examining him up and down.
Yang Qingyun's whole body was stiff.
He felt that every inch of his flesh and blood and all the secrets in his heart were seen by the other party, which made him feel uneasy.
Fortunately, the master of the temple quickly shifted his gaze away.
"Tell me about the martial arts you practiced."
This time, Master Liu's voice became much gentler.
immediately,
During Yang Qingyun's narration, the questions that had troubled him for two or three months were presented to Master Liu.
The master pondered for a moment and asked a few questions.
Yang Qingyun answered truthfully.
Master Liu nodded, already understanding Yang Qingyun's question, and then spoke slowly and calmly.
Yang Qingyun stood respectfully below and listened attentively.
Half a day later, Yang Qingyun said goodbye to the master of the temple and left with a thoughtful and sudden look on his face.
Master Liu was sitting cross-legged on a huge rock, looking at the figure of Yang Qingyun going away, his eyes flickering slightly.
"As expected of someone brought here by that guy, his understanding of the Dao of the Sword is almost at the third level. He has good talent and is also very smart. Perhaps we can ask him to investigate Yin Wuxiang's whereabouts."
"No, forget it. This kid is a good candidate. He is too weak now and should not be wasted. At least wait until he enters the mountain gate and cultivates to the Xiantian level."
The master shook his head.
Close your eyes and start meditating.
Yang Qingyun naturally had no idea what Master Liu was thinking.
After returning,
He immediately focused all his energy on digesting the master's instructions.
A few days later, with the guidance of the temple master, he successfully seized the opportunity and finally succeeded in practicing the Buddha Sword!
Innate martial arts,
Done!
(End of this chapter)
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