A small pavilion under the ancient pine tree.

The four people in the pavilion each held one side, and fragrant tea was placed on the stone table, steaming hot.

However, everyone here, except Feng Yi, had no time to taste tea. Master Xu Yuming and Yan Zhenghui looked at each other, and after a long shock, they were silent again. Yan Zhenghui was really silent, thinking that he had no way to judge this matter. After all, his knowledge and experience were all handed over to the Sword Forging Shop and the thousands of Sword Forging Materials.

Xu Yuming was able to make a clear judgment.

The hesitation in his mind lasted for a moment, then turned into firmness. He stroked his beard and sighed, looking at Zhou Yixian with a lot of sighs, and said, "It turns out that you have such a connection with my Qingyun Sect! No, maybe in Feng Yi's words - you and Qingyun are of the same origin, and can be regarded as being among the same sects, and they are in line with each other!"

Zhou Yixian felt a lot and his mood could not help but fluctuate, and his mood was very complicated.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of serving tea and drinking, Zhou Yixian calmed down a little and said: "It was just a coincidence that I learned some divination, divination, facial expressions, and even some talismans. Compared with the current Qingyun Ding's momentum, my tricks are not worth mentioning, and I have the identity of the 'Qingyun Successor'."

Xu Yuming did not think so. He said seriously: "Your Excellency, don't be so alive! Although what you have learned is probably a little less powerful in killing demons and eliminating evil and destroying evil. However, my Taoist practice does not only focus on magic and magic power like evil demons and heretics. Whether it is divination, hexagram, or talismans, they are all Taoist orthodox, and they are also from Qingyun in terms of inheritance. You don't need to underestimate yourself."

Zhou Yixian hurriedly bowed his hand, smiling bitterly without saying a word.

In fact, there is a reason why he upholds the identity of "Successor of Qingyunzi" but never had the idea of ​​actively contacting Qingyun.

Now the core of Qingyun Sect is supported by the seven veins. The pattern of Qingyun Seven veins was decided by Master Qingye a thousand years ago. It can be said that Qingyun Sect should be divided into two stages to some extent, that is, before Master Qingye and Master Qingye.

At present, the Qingyun Sect inherits the Taoist tradition. Whether it is magical powers or power structures, it almost completely follows the context set by Qingye Patriarch. However, the inheritance inherited by Zhou Yixian comes from the earlier Patriarch Qingyunzi. As he said, they are all "small ways" such as divination, hexagrams, and faces. Although the talismans are magical, most of them are not powerful.

In the world where all monks pursue magical powers, Zhou Yixian's inheritance seems a bit "unsparent". If he encounters someone who doesn't know the goods, even if he gets to Qingyun, he may still be humiliated. That situation is obviously something he can't accept.

Feng Yi invited Zhou Yixian to be sincere from the beginning.

But even so, Zhou Yixian only truly considered his proposal after Feng Yi took over as the first seat. In his heart, he obviously also had a very persistent pride - if he could not get the true recognition of the Qingyun Sect, he would rather not have any contact with Qingyun.

The complex thoughts in this way are difficult to tell others.

Xu Yu was older, and he clearly understood the human relationships and worldly principles, and could vaguely understand Zhou Yixian's considerations. Therefore, he nodded slightly and did not ask. He picked up the teapot and wanted to pour some tea with him. But when he touched the teapot, the temperature was a little cooler, so he held it in his hand and shook it slightly. Then the gradually cooled tea rose again and then some water was added to him.

Thank you politely on Monday.

Xu Yuming also filled himself with a cup of tea and drank it gently.

After putting down the teacup, he continued: "I think Feng Yi's previous proposal is quite insightful. If it were someone else, I would still be suspicious and cautious. But you are a fellow Qingyun, so you don't have these concerns. Feng Yi's successor to the position of the first seat is still young. It is his blessing to get your help, and it is also a blessing to Chaoyang. What do you think?"

If Zhou Yixian didn't want to stay in Qingyun, he wouldn't have gone up the mountain from the beginning.

Now that Xu Yuming was sincerely invited, he stopped hesitating, stood up with a loud voice, looked around, and said, "I am willing to do my best to bear it!" Feng Yi and others also quickly stood up and bowed to see the ceremony. At this point, Zhou Yixian was officially recognized by Chaoyang Peak and returned to the identity of Qingyun disciple as a "guest elder".

As the hosts, Feng Yi and the other two raised their cups with tea and chatted to celebrate.

The formal announcement should be held at the ceremony of apprenticeship three days later.

Zhou Yixian is a human spirit, and he can naturally feel the sincerity of the three of them. He has been wandering all his life, but he never expected that when he is old, he will feel an inexplicable sense of belonging in a place he first arrived.

That strange emotion made him feel a little sad and a little sour, but it should be more of a sense of peace.

A few people sat in the pavilion, drank tea and spoke freely, and were quite comfortable.

Suddenly, Zhou Yixian remembered something, and he patted his head, shaking his head as if he was a little annoyed and self-deprecating. Facing the puzzled eyes of the three of them, he said: "I have traveled in China for many years, seen many strange people and strange things, and also encountered some rare opportunities by coincidence."

As he said that, he stood up and picked up the cloth banner with the "Immortals' guide" and "broken iron mouth" to the corner of the pavilion. He reached out and pinched the cloth banner a few times, as if looking for something. Soon, Zhou Yixian, who pinched something, smiled, and then tore open the cloth banner hard, and took out a well-preserved piece of silk cloth from it.

Feng Yi was wondering before that he also brought cloth banners when he went to Qingyun Mountain. It is not enough to fool the secular people with the reputation of "Immortals' Guide to the Way". If you get Qingyun Mountain, you will be beaten up when you meet a reckless person.

Seeing him take out the silk cloth, he suddenly realized it and said to himself: "It turns out that he not only has the habit of hiding silver in cloth banners, but even such a hidden thing is hidden in the worn cloth banner!"

"I once found an ancient monument in a secret realm, which recorded some strange ancient method, which was very mysterious. I copied it down and recorded it on this silk cloth." Zhou Yixian placed the silk cloth on the stone table and continued, "Although I have some experience and knowledge, I am not a practitioner after all, and this thing has no effect on me. I just took this opportunity to take it out to see if it can be helpful to everyone."

"oh?"

The most important reason why Xu Yuming accepted Zhou Yixian was that he really possessed the Qingyun inheritance. Although he admired his extensive experience and insight, he did not think about getting any great benefits from him.

Therefore, when he heard Zhou Yixian's words, he did not pay too much attention to them at first.

However, out of etiquette, he showed interest and took the silk cloth and flipped it out casually.

Who knew that if he didn't look at it, Xu Yuming's face changed, his brows frowned, and his expression gradually became serious. His reaction made Feng Yi and Yan Zhenghui very curious. After a moment, Xu Yuming sighed: "There are such wonderful ideas in the world? - Just take a look."

Xu Yuming's second one was actually given to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi hurriedly took it solemnly. He understood that Master Xu was strengthening his first majesty from the details. Although it was a clear statement, it also made Feng Yi feel grateful.

Then he also opened the silk cloth to read it. First, he had a rough look and was surprised to find that the silk cloth records were a magical method of refining things. Feng Yi could understand many of the refining terms, after all, he had been in the sword casting workshop for a long time. After he finished reading the content carefully, he knew what was finally sacrificed according to the refining method. He almost blurted out: "Qiankun Bag?! - Is this the method of refining Qiankun Bag?"

"Qiankun bag?" Xu Yuming paused for a moment, tasted the charm, and nodded, "'There is Qiankun inside in a square inch', the name you gave is quite appropriate."

Zhou Yixian also knew the content and praised him after hearing this: "It is indeed worthy to call this thing "Qiankun"!"

Yan Zhenghui told him and the two of them to make them feel itchy and hurriedly said, "Hey, boy, give it to me after watching it!"

Feng Yi handed him the silk cloth and recalled the content. He was really surprised and happy, and more of it was "joy"! It turned out that the silk cloth recorded some ancient method. If he could master it smoothly and impart it according to the law, he could refine a magic weapon with a universe and storage storage.

After Feng Yi completely understood the magic weapon's magic, he immediately thought of the memories of his previous life, so he blurted out the "Qiankun Bag". It was because he felt too strong and he completely subconsciously.

As a person who specializes in refining weapons, Yan Zhenghui read the silk cloth much longer than the two of them. After a while, after changing to two pots of tea, he reluctantly put down the silk cloth. He was both excited and melancholy, and said regretfully: "This method is very exquisite. Although the conditions for refining are complex and harsh, it is possible to achieve it. The only thing - it mentioned the use of many rune magic talismans, but those rune magic talismans have actually been lost from Qingyun, so it is extremely difficult to reproduce, and it is not possible to do it every day."

"Runishings and Dharma Talisman?" Feng Yi's heart moved.

Yan Zhenghui nodded: "That's right. You also know that I want to integrate the rune magic talisman with the sword-casting technique to form a brand new magic talisman technique for refining the immortal sword, so I have studied the rune magic talisman in this sect. It can be said that the entire Qingyun Sect is more proficient than me in the rune magic talisman! Alas, even I cannot easily reproduce those lost rune magic talismans!"

Feng Yi showed a strange expression of coincidence and surprise gathering: "Uncle Master, you seem to have forgotten someone - the guest elder in front of you, isn't the way of talismans lost by Qingyun Sect?"

"Hey?" Yan Zhenghui was suddenly shocked and immediately looked at Zhou Yixian.

Out of conservatism, Zhou Yixian said, "I do know the talismans in the ancient method, but I dare not tell them all!"

Yan Zhenghui asked anxiously: "How many of them do you know by sir?"

Zhou Yixian said: "At most, 70% or 80%."

Yan Zhenghui happily slapped and said, "Sir, I know at most 40% of them!"

Compared to being in charge of affairs in the sect, Yan Zhenghui was more concerned about making swords. If he had not set up swords, he would have loved refining weapons and studying runes and magic talismans the most. After hearing Zhou Yixian's reply, Yan Zhenghui was immediately excited and almost immediately wanted to take Zhou Yixian to study the ancient method.

He was still scolded by Xu Yuming, and finally suppressed his anxiety, but he still agreed with Zhou Yixian to discuss together.

Zhou Yixian is not afraid of being busy.

Those who are capable as if they are actually not happy, but they are useless, so they respond with a smile.

Xu Yuming and Zhou Yixian seem to be quite close. Both of them are not young, and they are not called "old men" when facing each other. They are very excited and feel that they meet too late. At night, they learn that Zhou Yixian has not arranged a residence, Xu Yuming intervened in the arrangements and allowed Zhou Yixian to move into Qingyuan Peak.

Feng Yi would not disobey his master's wishes about this, so he decided to do so.

There was nothing to say afterwards and passed by.

The next day came in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!