The beauty of this deity is the best in the world of self-cultivation

Qian Yuan brought them into a hall called "Shengyun Pavilion", where he directly asked Ye Shangqiu and Shang Yuci to exchange the tokens they got during the assessment for another Neizong disciple order.

Disciple Ling Shang's aura lingered, and Ye Shangqiu breathed in following Qian Yuan's words. Suddenly, a mysterious and mysterious connection appeared in his heart, linking his soul with Taiqingzong. This huge fairy gate was tightly entwined.

The jade-white disciple Ling was stained with a bright red color, and the words "Ye Shangqiu" quietly appeared on the token.

... From now on, he is the inner sect disciple of the Taiqing Sect, and has no relationship with the Mountain Sect.

Ye Shangqiu took a few glances at the disciple order quietly, and then put it into the storage ring without changing his expression.

On the other side, Shang Yuci also got his disciple order.Different from Ye Shangqiu's, what appeared on his disciple's order was a radiant golden color, with a snow-like halo beside it, giving that radiant golden color a sharp and dangerous aura.

Their disciple orders are all made of white jade, which is extremely warm and moist. After being soaked in their aura, they are even more radiant and tumbling with an alluring aura.

Shang Yuci obligingly wiped the token, and then the light on it paused invisibly, and then subsided slightly.

He put his disciple order away as if nothing had happened, and smiled at Ye Shangqiu.

Then, Qianyuan took them to get the robes, monthly regulations, and residences of the disciples of the Inner Sect.

They have just entered the sect, and have not yet joined the sect of any true emperor or heavenly being, so the treatment they can get now is the treatment of ordinary disciples of the inner sect—but because of their age and aptitude, even It is the treatment of ordinary inner sect disciples, and what they get is the highest level.

The monthly cases that Ye Shangqiu got were two sets of treasure-level robes, three Xuan-level sixth-grade pills, and two treasures...

Even because Ye Shangqiu was a pharmacist, the three black-grade sixth-grade pills were specially exchanged for five black-grade elixir for him, which was very considerate.

And Shang Yuci's cultivation was two realms higher than Ye Shangqiu's, and what he got was a magic weapon, two sets of magic robes, and six Xuan-level twelfth-grade pills.

He also exchanged these six Xuan-level pills into elixir, and took them to offer treasures to his master.

Ye Shangqiu held the medicinal herbs that were filled with aura, pursed her thin lips slightly, then stretched out her hand under the bright eyes of the rebellious disciple, and gently pressed the rebel's dog's head.

Shang Yu said: "Master, don't you like it?"

Ye Shangqiu: "...I like it."

Shang Yuci's eyes sparkled with a light smile, and the soft light rippled in his eyes.His tone was soft: "As long as Master likes it."

For some reason, Ye Shangqiu always felt something was wrong when he listened to his words.

However, Shang Yuci didn't give him time to think, after giving Ye Shangqiu those few elixir plants, he smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Ye Shangqiu, and went to the cave arranged for them by the sect.

The disciples of the Inner Sect who have no apprentices all live in several connected mountains, and the mysterious spiritual veins meander through here.

Qian Yuan followed them, let them choose the desired position, and then he slapped his palm, a beam of spiritual light sank into the mountains with his movements, and a majestic palace rose from the ground, shaking Quartet.

"The two of you haven't got a famous teacher yet, so you can only wrong the two of you to live temporarily in this disciple mountain range for a few days." Qian Yuan looked gentle, and treated Ye Shangqiu with an extremely friendly attitude, "Wait until the other cities recruit After the disciples enter the Inner Sect, the real monarchs of the sect will open up their sects, and the two have high aptitude, so they can naturally choose a teacher."

"Borrow the elder's good words." Although Ye Shangqiu's temperament is a bit cold, he is not ignorant of human relationships.He thanked Qian Yuan politely, took a few bottles of pills from the storage ring, and sent them over.

Qian Yuan took it with a smile on his face, and then roughly talked to them about the rules of the sect and the situation in the mountain range of his disciples, and then left with those bottles of pills.

After Qian Yuan left, Shang Yuci took Ye Shangqiu's hand and walked towards the palace.

The exterior of the palace looks very delicate.Shang Yuci raised his hand and pushed open the two doors, and they could see the layout inside.

Pavilions, pavilions, winding corridors.Naturally, there are still stone rooms for clean up and rest, sleeping quarters for rest...

The entire palace is located above the eye of the spiritual vein, and the rising aura is nourishing the whole palace. Once you walk in, the aura that is more than ten times stronger than the outside rushes towards you, roaring into Ye Shangqiu's place. In the dantian, the Zihua Jindan in his body trembled faintly, as if it couldn't hold so many pure auras and was reluctant to let them go, and urgently needed a breakthrough.

Ye Shangqiu tilted his head, frowned slightly, and worked his mind to suppress the feeling of ready to move.

The process of advancing from Jindan to Yinshen was not entirely smooth sailing.His dantian has just recovered not long ago, his true essence is vain, and occasionally he feels a little sluggish when it works... Breaking through at this time is not a good choice.

Shang Yuci stretched out his hand, and the medicinal power of the chalcedony from the center of the earth mixed with his true energy passed into Ye Shangqiu's body: "Master, what's wrong?"

Ye Shangqiu shook his head: "It's nothing."

Shang Yu looked at him steadily for a while, then nodded: "All right."

He tightened his fingers around Ye Shangqiu's wrist, and said softly, "If there is anything, Master must tell this disciple."

Ye Shangqiu was silent for a moment, and then gave a soft "hmm".

Shang Yuci seemed to be relieved, with a smile on his face again, just about to hold Ye Shangqiu's hand and walk in, when he heard Ye Shangqiu's low voice, clear and pleasant: "Everyone of them It has that kind of breath on it."

Shang Yuci paused and turned to look at Ye Shangqiu.

However, Ye Shangqiu's expression didn't change too much. Seeing Shang Yuci turned his head, he gently pressed his head on his head leisurely. The smooth black hair was wrapped around his fair fingertips. And slips lightly.

Ye Shangqiu's fingertips inadvertently brushed the spot of cinnabar on the center of Shang Yuci's brow, and Shang Yuci's breath was imperceptibly suffocated, and then Ye Shangqiu's voice came from his ear: "Shang Yuci, we Have you... seen it before?"

This seemed to be the first time Ye Shangqiu called him that.Shang Yuci paused for a moment, then turned his head, did not let go of Ye Shangqiu's hand, just raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Isn't this disciple always by Master's side?"

It seemed to be an unexpected and reasonable answer.Ye Shangqiu's expression remained unchanged, he nodded slightly, and did not continue to ask: "I see."

Shang Yuci was still smiling, but the smile in his eyes faded a lot.He asked bluntly: "Master... Did you see anything on the ladder?"

"No, more than that." He continued on his own, "Master seems to have something on his mind since he came to Qingyuan City."

"What exactly happened?" The smile in his eyes could hardly conceal the stern killing intent, he held Ye Shangqiu's finger and rubbed it gently on Ye Shangqiu's wrist, "My teacher Respect."

Ye Shangqiu seemed a little uncomfortable by his eyes, and slightly averted his eyes: "...it's nothing."

"Master is hiding from the disciple again." Shang Yuci sighed pretendingly, then chuckled, "Master still doesn't believe the disciple, does he?"

With light force on his hands, he pulled Ye Shangqiu closer in front of him: "Master knows that this disciple is not a compassionate Buddhist practitioner, are you afraid?"

Ye Shangqiu was caught off guard by him, and he couldn't help but frowned and said in a low voice, "Nonsense..."

After speaking, he seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then returned to his usual calm appearance.

Shang Yuci smiled, "Master, you don't have to be afraid of your disciples."

"The disciple won't harm you," he narrowed his eyes slightly, and added, "Not for now."

Ye Shangqiu: "..."

He rarely wanted to slap Shang Yuci's face.

Shang Yuci looked at Shangye Shangqiu with complicated gazes, and the smile in his eyes spread again: "Now, Master, are you relieved?"

Ye Shangqiu said indifferently: "No."

Shang Yu said: "..."

"That's all." He turned around, took Ye Shangqiu's hand, and walked into the hall with great interest, "Master, don't say anything if you don't want to."

"Disciple...always listen to Master's words."

"En." After a long time, Ye Shangqiu responded in a low voice.

In the illusion created by climbing the ladder, what Ye Shangqiu experienced was not only the purgatory on earth and endless temptation, but also an invisible mystery.

Ye Shangqiu felt very familiar with the phantom of that giant tree.After escaping from the illusion, Ye Shangqiu suddenly remembered...

If the big branch tree in his memory was covered with black mist, it should be the phantom of the giant tree he saw in the illusion.

That is Dayan wood.And the phantom of the Dayan Wood clearly wanted to tell him something.

Ye Shangqiu is still not sure whether Shang Yu Ci is related to this mystery——

The timing of his appearance was too coincidental, and after leaving the Mountain Sect, Shang Yuci never mentioned the matter of leaving, and was even willing to follow him to the Taiqing Sect.

Ye Shangqiu didn't know who Shang Yuci was before he appeared.It's just that when he saw Shang Yuci for the first time, he had vaguely sensed the endless killing intent contained in the young Buddha cultivator's body.

Shang Yu Ci is actually well hidden.He adapted to the inherently gentle and compassionate identity of a Buddhist cultivator like a fish in water, and his killing nature did not conflict with the Buddhist Taoism he practiced.

He helped Ye Shangqiu a lot.Whether it's solving Xu Yingshan's troubles, or helping him get the soul leaf to restore his dantian, or "accidentally" leading him to discover many elixir that are only recorded in ancient books.

Ye Shangqiu let Shang Yuci hold his wrist, his eyes paused on Shang Yuci for a while, and then slowly moved away.

Maybe, he can really trust him.

As if sensing the change in Ye Shangqiu's heart, Shang Yuci slid his palm down, grabbed Ye Shangqiu's fingers, and squeezed: "Master's hands are really soft when squeezed."

Ye Shangqiu: "..."

He probably hadn't completely escaped from the illusion just now, so he was a little dizzy.

He took a few steps forward, shortening the distance between himself and Shang Yuci, and then when Shang Yuci raised his head, he reached out and pinched his baby-fat face, and said lightly: "Tuer, you It’s not bad to pinch your face.”

The author has something to say:

Yuyu (squeeze): Master is so soft...

Qiuqiu (squeeze with backhand): I got fat

Yuyu:? !

Qiuqiu: Fat fish...half of it is braised in soy sauce and half of it is steamed.

Merchant: QAQ? !

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