Sutra Pavilion.

Two figures sat opposite each other, with a tranquil expression.

One of them had white hair and beards, which was Xu Yuming, the only master left on Chaoyang Peak. The old Taoist looked complicated and gradually turned to look at the person who frowned and meditated in admiration. With the old Taoist's hundreds of years of experience, he couldn't help but admire in his heart. If it weren't for personal meetings, who would have believed that a young man who was only fifteen could argue with him for a long time without being at a disadvantage?

Although some of the views were slightly biased and some were childish, some of them were also unique, and they were all illuminated by his eyes. Xu Yuming looked at him kindly and concernedly, and felt a little relieved - perhaps just this generation, Chaoyang Peak could be revived!

"Master, I still think it's inappropriate!"

Feng Yisi woke up from his thoughts, and he said, "I thought—" He reiterated his own opinion just now. After saying that, he saw Xu Yuming smile faintly and did not refute him.

"Master, do you think it's wrong?"

The old Taoist Xu Yuming smiled and said, "Who is right and who is wrong is sometimes not so absolute. Feng Yi. The thing about Tao is different in everyone's eyes. You can keep your thoughts, and I also keep your own opinions. The facts must be proved by time."

Feng Yi smiled and replied with a smile: "What the master said is very much - but the disciple originally wanted Master to give more advice."

Xu Yu waved his hand clearly and said indifferently: "The future is long." Feng Yi nodded and said no more. Instead, Xu Yu Ming paused for a moment and suddenly said: "By the way, how has your cultivation been recently?" Feng Yi replied: "Go back to Master, my disciple has cultivated into the 'second level' and is currently practicing the 'three levels of Yuqing'!"

Xu Yuming laughed and said, "No, not bad! In less than half a year, you have broken through two levels in a row. It seems that you are indeed of extraordinary qualifications in practicing Taoism. Well, wait for me for a while." The Taoist got up, but went up to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion. After a while, he got off from the second floor and had a book in his hand.

"Master?"

"You should study this "Chaoyuan Sutra" for your study. Do you remember that I once mentioned to you that all the wonderful Dharmas and supernatural powers of Qingyun belong to the three categories? This "Chaoyuan Sutra" is the method of "Cultivating Yuan". If you work hard, if you understand it, the "Taiji Xuanqing Dao" Yuqing Realm will no longer hinder you."

Feng Yi took it carefully and was overjoyed: "Disciple thanked Master!"

Xu Yuming shook his head and said, "No need to thank me. If your realm is not in the state, I will never be able to do this with you, but it will only help you grow - you are just right now! In addition, when you break through the 'Origin of the Realm of the 'Organization', come to the Sutra Pavilion again."

Feng Yi put away the classics and bowed and bowed: "Disciple has written them down!"

After leaving the Sutra Pavilion, Feng Yi went to the Sword Forging Shop as usual. Unlike other places on the peak, which seemed quiet because most of the people were practicing in the Qing Dynasty, the Sword Forging Shop seems to be always busy and noisy. There are many processes for forging a fairy sword and magic weapon, which is far more difficult than making a sword in the mundane world. Not to mention anything else, but the processing of sword-forging materials with different attributes sometimes takes a very long time and can only be completed through cumbersome processes.

Today I am free, and Feng Yilai Hou Che is holding a dark metal block and keeping looking at it.

"Senior Brother Hou!"

Hou Che looked back at him, smiled and threw the metal block on his hand gently, saying, "Youjing iron, has excellent extension and fusion. It is the best fusion metal for the plural material for casting the fairy sword. It is too difficult to refine it - Junior Brother Feng, how do you have to go to the sword casting workshop today?"

Hou Che and Feng Yi were also familiar with each other, so they knew that Feng Yi finally got the beginning of his practice.

Recently, Feng Yi has been immersed in it most of the time every day, as if he is "settled" and hard-working, so Hou Che makes such a joke. Feng Yi likes to come to the Sword Forging Shop, but in fact he is simply curious about forging and casting magic weapons for fairy swords. Anyway, he has nothing else to do except practice and practice swords, so he has long been thinking of learning to make swords and refining treasures.

Hou Che also knew that he was interested in this, so he explained some knowledge of refining weapons to him from time to time.

The two chatted for a while, and when they were excited, Hou Che reached out and patted him without any thought. Unexpectedly, he was touching the pain, which made Feng Yi retreat with a "hiss". Hou Che said strangely: "Hey, I just touched you gently, why did he become so weak?"

Feng Yi smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, don't blame me! This is just a sequelae of practicing swordsmanship."

When Hou Che heard this, he turned his mind, his eyes flashed, and immediately understood his unfinished words, and said with a smile: "Haha, is it learning sword from Senior Sister Mu, right? Senior Sister is indeed a bit strict in teaching swords, but that's for your own good, so work hard!"

Feng Yi looked at him and sighed, "Senior Brother, I don't know, I was lucky enough to be valued by Uncle Master. Recently, swordsmanship has been taught by Uncle Master Tong!" Hou Che was shocked, and then he seemed to remember some bad memories. He shivered. Then he looked at Feng Yi with sympathy: "Uncle Master Tong, that senior brother can only advise you to endure more hardships on weekdays and learn sword skills as soon as possible."

Almost everyone who has reached the "Essence Realm" of Chaoyang Peak has learned profound sword techniques under Mr. Tong, and this profound memory experience has a profound influence. It is no wonder that ordinary disciples among the elders of the master think that Master Shang Zhengliang is solemn, while others are very respectful of Tong Zhengning.

"Forget it, don't think about those sad things." Hou Che put aside the memories that made him "unbearable to look back" and led Feng Yi to the sword forging workshop. "You happened to catch up today, so I'll let you personally see the method of refining 'Youjing Iron'! Come on, you can hold the fire, I'll see how much you remember when I taught you last!"

Feng Yi was excited to change into short-dressing clothes that were easy to move, and went up and said, "Okay, senior brother, please take a look!"

The lunch cover was used with all the senior brothers in the sword making workshop.

In the afternoon, he did not stay at Qingyuan Peak anymore, but went to the main Peak. He took the opportunity to pay homage to his master and asked for advice on the cultivation doubts accumulated over the past few days. Although the "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" practiced by everyone in Qingyun Sect are exactly the same, the understanding of the subtleties is different, which leads to the different progress of their respective practices.

Sometimes, a guide from a first-time real person like Shang Zhengliang can help the successors avoid many detours. The detours here often mean "several years" or even "decades" of hard work! If not, how could the greatness of "inheritance" be revealed?

This is why Shang Zhengliang often mentions his disciples, but if he has doubts, he must ask for advice humbly.

Unexpectedly, when Feng Yi came to Donglai Hall, Shang Zhengliang was not going up the mountain. Instead, he met his senior brother Liang Wence who had not met for a while. Liang Wence did not know that Feng Yi had broken through the "block of consciousness" and had already started practicing. He also said that he was still reading the scriptures, and he couldn't help but have some sympathy in his eyes: "Is Junior Brother Feng here to find his master?"

Feng Yi said: "Senior Brother Liang! That's exactly what it is."

Liang Wence said: "You came here unfortunately. Master got the commander of the sect to go to Tongtian Peak for a discussion early this morning. It has been half a day. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait a little longer. Master should be about to go back to the mountain." Feng Yi nodded and said: "What my senior brother said is, then I'll wait."

Liang Wence's eyes fell on Feng Yi, and after a moment of silence, he seemed to be a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

Feng Yi asked strangely: "Is there something wrong with my senior brother?"

Liang Wence said: "Junior Brother Feng has been reading the scriptures recently?"

Feng Yi immediately understood and replied with a smile: "The Taoist scriptures are mysterious. Every time I study them, I gain something. I am still reading them. However, I was so surprised that my senior brother would be able to break the 'conscious obstacles' two months ago and could practice without any worries."

"Oh? You have already started practicing? That's great!" Liang Wence's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have let go of something, and said in surprise, "It seems that Master is very powerful and can find a way to solve it. Junior Brother Feng, although your practice has been a little more twists and turns, fortunately, he has finally entered the great way. He must practice diligently in the future, and may not be able to come from behind!"

Feng Yiyingxia. While talking, the two of them were waiting in front of the hall.

After about an hour, Liang Wence suddenly turned around and looked at the distant sky, and said, "Master is back!" Feng Yi looked along his gaze. Sure enough, two rays of light suddenly lit up in the blue sky. One of them was the "Shenque" fairy sword that Feng Yi was familiar with. The other ray was as bright as Shaoyang. Feng Yi also recognized it, and it must be the eldest brother Chu Yuhong.

Sure enough, two rays of radius descended on Taijiping, revealing Shang Zhengliang and Chu Yuhong.

Feng Yi and Liang Wence, who were already waiting here, both greeted each other and bowed first. Shang Zhengliang nodded and asked the two to get up, then went straight to the hall. Feng Yi noticed Shang Zhengliang frowned, his face was serious, and he looked like something big had happened.

Before walking a few steps, Shang Zhengliang suddenly stood still and said to his disciples beside him: "Yuhong, Wence, you two will go and invite you two uncles to the Donglai Palace to discuss matters!" Chu Yuhong also looked heavy and accepted the order with Liang Wence, and immediately sent the Immortal Sword away.

"Master," Feng Yi was left behind Shang Zhengliang, and he asked, "But what happened?"

"It's true that something big happened." Shang Zhengliang sighed and changed his mind, "Are you here to ask about your doubts about your practice? Stay there today, and you are in mind for the teacher. Let's stay here for a few days and explain it to you!"

Feng Yi understood and said, "Then, Master, my disciple will take his leave first?"

Shang Zhengliang hesitated for a moment, but shook his head: "Forget it, since you catch up, then come here together. This matter is important, and it concerns my thousand-year reputation, and will eventually be conveyed to everyone knows."

Shaoqing, the two uncles arrived at Donglai Palace.

Some of them were also senior brothers and sisters, all of whom were familiar to Feng Yi. When Yan Zhenghui was called, he seemed to be busy, and his fireworks were full of a strong smell. When he met, he said, "Senior Brother, what's the matter here to discuss? If it's not important, you decide, there is still a piece of fire copper on my fire!"

Shang Zhengliang raised his eyebrows and sighed, "Junior Brother Yan, please sit down. Even if you are the piece of fire copper, you can't leave without leaving - our Qingyun Sect has encountered a big problem this time!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked terrified.
Chapter completed!