Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

Chapter 65 The Collapse of Master Mo

Go back from the old man's place.

Zhang Yan first explained the general situation to Zhuge Wan.

"Um?

"You actually caught the eye of Old Master Weng?"

Upon hearing Zhang Yan's words, Zhuge Wan's eyes lit up, and she said, "Since Elder Weng said he wants to exchange experiences with you on spiritual plants, you should seize this opportunity."

As for the secret realm, you don't need to worry about it so much.

Although the secret realm has been discovered, the initial excavation will not end so quickly.

Moreover, you don't know what's inside the secret realm.

But for now, Mr. Weng's place truly represents your opportunity.

Zhuge Wan spoke in a very soft voice: "One must walk one step at a time, and eat one bite at a time. The path of cultivating immortality is long, and you may encounter many opportunities and many temptations."

But you must remember, no matter what temptations you face.

You should only take action when you are absolutely certain of your success, and never give up what you have in front of you for a slim chance.

"Make sure you seize the opportunity right in front of you before you start thinking about what's in the pot."

"Yes, Master."

Zhang Yan nodded in deep agreement. Sure enough, none of those who could become Golden Core cultivators were fools.

Moreover, since Master has given advice.

Zhang Yan naturally wouldn't disobey.

Anyway, there's still time before the secret realm opens, so whether it's competing for the true inheritance or entering the secret realm, it doesn't matter.

These are all opportunities that will arise in the future.

All of them belong to the category of uncertainties.

However, the opportunity for the old man in front of him was certain. Judging from Zhuge Wan's performance, the old man's identity might be even more powerful than he had imagined.

So the next day, Zhang Yan really went to see Old Man Weng.

Old Man Weng remained quite calm about this, explaining the knowledge of various spiritual plants to Zhang Yan while cultivating the spiritual fields.

At the beginning.

Old Mr. Weng was quite casual.

After all, given his status and his resources, explaining the art of spiritual plants to Zhang Yan would be a piece of cake.

But he soon lost his composure.

because……

Zhang Yan's knowledge was unexpectedly extensive.

At least when he was Zhang Yan's age, he was far inferior.

Moreover, in addition to that, Zhang Yan's knowledge of spiritual plants contains much of the same content as his ideas, without the slightest difference!

What a hell!

Old Weng stared intently at Zhang Yan, his gaze lingering.

Even his Dao heart, cultivated for two or three hundred years, was disturbed by Zhang Yan.

He even suspected that Zhang Yan might be his illegitimate son.

Otherwise, how could his understanding of spiritual plants be exactly the same as when he was young?
But then I thought, wait a minute, I have been a virgin for three hundred years!

How could there be an illegitimate child like Zhang Yan?
"What's wrong, Senior Weng? Did I do something wrong?" Zhang Yan stared wide-eyed at Elder Weng, somewhat puzzled.

"It's okay, it's fine, it's fine."

Old Master Weng was, after all, an old cultivator, and after the initial shock, he got into the zone.

He wanted to see just how much was inside Zhang Yan's stomach.

How similar are they to my own views?

The more he read on, the more shocked Mr. Weng became.

This guy.

This guy is truly a prodigy in the field of spiritual plants.

No matter what it is, as soon as I explain it, the other person immediately understands.

This made Mr. Weng very happy.

I discovered for the first time that teaching students is such an easy and enjoyable thing.

"No wonder my teacher was so willing to teach me back then, I was such a genius!" This thought flashed through Mr. Weng's mind.

But when he looked at Zhang Yan's Taoist robe, he felt uncomfortable.

Such a promising talent, it's a pity he's not from our sect.

If the disciple is from his own sect, he will definitely make sure that the disciple inherits his family's mantle.

But a pity.

The other party is a disciple of another sect.

Although he could teach Zhang Yan some things, much of what he taught was based on the sect's secret technique of "transplanting flowers and grafting trees." And "transplanting flowers and grafting trees" was a closely guarded secret of the Myriad Flowers Palace.

Even he couldn't just pass it on to Zhang Yan.

For a fleeting moment.

He even wanted Zhang Yan to switch allegiances.

But the idea only flashed through my mind.

From his interactions over the past few days, he could clearly sense that Zhang Yan had a deep affection for the Qingheng School.

and.

He still couldn't bring himself to poach someone's disciple.

Perhaps out of a love for talent, Mr. Weng taught Zhang Yan in every aspect, teaching him everything he could and couldn't teach.

I've said everything that should and shouldn't have been said.

Except for not passing on the secret techniques to Zhang Yan, everything else was revealed.

Since there are no secret techniques, it wouldn't be of any use to Zhang Yan even if he learned them; it would only broaden his horizons.

however.

What Mr. Weng didn't know was...

Zhang Yan not only learned the secret techniques of their Wanhua Palace.

It even turned out perfectly!

Therefore, what Mr. Weng talked about, he really understood and could actually use!

It's just that it can't be used openly and honestly.

But as the saying goes, whether it's a dry road or a waterway, as long as it's usable, it's a good road.

It only took a little over ten days.

Zhang Yan learned about 70-80% of what was taught by Elder Weng.

We have officially bid farewell to Elder Weng.

Zhang Yan returned to Zhuge Wan's side.

By this time, all the participants had left.

Even Mu Sen and the others went back.

Just as they came silently, they left silently as well.

Only Zhuge Wan stayed here because she was waiting for him.

"Now that things are mostly resolved, let's go."

"it is good."

With a flick of her sleeve, Zhuge Wan sent a colorful ribbon that transformed into a rainbow, carrying her and her many disciples away.

Speechless all the way.

They returned to their sect.

Zhuge Wan first placed them on Muling Peak, and then went to Qingheng Peak alone, seemingly to find the sect leader.

"Home is still the best!"

When Zhang Yan returned to his cave dwelling, Liu Yiting immediately hurriedly made him tea.

Sipping Liu Yiting's tea while enjoying her massage was truly a wonderful experience.

Moreover, Zhang Yan only felt safe at Qingheng Sect and at Muling Peak.

If you ask why.

That must have been the sense of security that the big landowners gave him.

And during his rest time.

Zhuge Wan had already arrived at Qingheng Peak and then went directly to find the sect leader, Mo Changqing.

"Junior sister, what brings you here!"

Mo Changqing was both surprised and delighted to see Zhuge Wan.

"What's wrong? Can't I come?" Zhuge Wan's expression was rather cold.

"Yes, yes, of course you can come."

As Mo Changqing spoke, he brewed tea for Zhuge Wan.

"I've come to see you this time because of Zhang Yan."

Zhuge Wan took a sip of tea and spoke to Mo Changqing.

"Zhang Yan?"
"What happened to Zhang Yan?" Mo Changqing naturally remembered Zhang Yan.

After all, he had given the other party a second-tier spirit tea!
“Zhang Yan won first place in this spirit plant competition. I asked him to come to your spirit plant garden to pick up three spirit plants.”

"Pfft?" Upon hearing this, Mo Changqing almost spat out the spiritual tea in his mouth.

Your apprentice won, so why should you reward me with the spiritual plants from my spiritual plant garden?
(End of this chapter)