Chapter 62 62. Pavilion Master Song
Song Yan still wants to "turn on the mecha".
But obviously, it is impossible for the old demon Gu Huangzi to let him drive.
Cao Yuzhuang took him to visit the "paper production line" for a while, and then said that he was going back to the cave.
Then the two came to the edge of the cliff.
"Where is the cave?" Song Yan asked.
Cao Yuzhuang said hurriedly: "Master, someone is coming."
Song Yan turned his head and saw an inner disciple rushing towards him from a distance, staring at him with a strange look. He picked it up, swept it, and then pulled it from behind and handed him a box on his back.
“The sect leader asked me to hand it over to you.”
Song Yan took it and said, “Thank you, senior brother.”
Then he smiled and said: "What is this?"
The inner disciple looked at him more and more strangely. Hearing the title, he waved his hands hurriedly and said: "Senior brother, I don't dare to take you seriously. The sect leader has already told me to accept you as my disciple." Disciple, we will announce it soon. From now on, you will be my uncle."
Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
The inner sect disciple continued: "As for what is in this box, it is an ownerless flying sword. The original owner was a master of the Nanwu Sword Sect and has fallen. The sect leader said that you must use this."
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The inner disciple pushed the box into his hand, said goodbye and left.
Song Yan opened the box.
He never dreamed that he could actually use a sword?
It’s still a flying sword.
As for the reason, he already understood: the sect wanted him to show his identity as a disciple of Nanwu Jianmen in front of everyone.
‘Again, although good and evil are not mutually exclusive, if there is an attack from a foreign race, shouldn’t the human race also join forces? '
'But I am not actually a disciple of Nanwu Jianmen'
'However, if I am not a disciple of Nanwu Jianmen, then the problem will be big'
Today , Song Yan felt that she had dreamed too many dreams and encountered too many impossibilities.
But at this time, he still had to sigh, "I was in the same room with Qi Yao, and then I helped Qi Yao kill the King of Zhennan" could actually help him weave a natural excuse a few years later. He was given a special identity.
Although this is only temporary.
So he had to find a way to solve this problem as soon as possible.
At this time, Cao Yuzhuang said: "Master, the cave is on the top of the mountain over there. I will show you the way. You can take me there."
Over there on the top of the mountain?
Song Yan nodded, then looked at Feijian.
This is a flying sword with a cold light, and the sword flashes with wisps of rainbow light under the dim moonlight, showing that it is not an ordinary thing.
For the ownerless flying sword, simple operation is not complicated.
Since Song Yan revealed his identity as a "seventh level practitioner", he would no longer hide it.
Point a finger on the flying sword, enter the mysterious energy, form a connection, then raise your finger, control the flying sword crookedly, and step forward.
He stretched out his hand to pull Cao Yuzhuang and walked away.
Although this was his first time wielding a sword, because his true strength was already at the "ninth level of Xuanxuan", his abundant strength completely made up for his lack of skills.
Under the guidance of Cao Yuzhuang, he arrived at the cave in a short time.
The improvement in status not only greatly improved the quality of the furnaces Song Yan obtained, but also improved his cave level a lot.
Once upon a time in Nanzhu Peak, it was a cave with a simple stone door mechanism, and the only lighting facility inside was a skylight. If it's a rainy and windy day, the cave will be so dark that even playing with the young lady is like blind people touching each other.
There are caves opposite the cave door, above and below, and the entire cave is a mysterious place. The world’s “large collective dormitory”.
But the cave here has turned into a mansion on a hill.
This mansion does not have two entrances and two exits, but it is a large flat room with bright light.
After entering, there are bedrooms and study rooms. Outside, there are courtyards, spiritual soil flower trees, and a viewing corridor built according to the trend of the mountain.
With vermilion lacquer pillars and glazed tiles, you can see magical flowers and herbs at one step, and smoke from the sea of clouds at the next step. It gives you a sense of seclusion from the world.
For most disciples of Zhiren Peak, they still live in "large collective dormitories".
As for the paper-making handymen's house, the accommodation environment of those handymen is not as good as the "hanging house" in Shadow Play Peak. They live underground.
It is the kind of "no one can escape if the door is closed" "The underground room.
The difference in status makes everything different.
The independent hills around the main peak are extremely troublesome for ordinary people to climb over mountains and ridges, but for monks, it is just a matter of "stepping on the accelerator"
With a "boom", the shadow puppets, flying swords, etc. have already reached the top of another mountain.
After Song Yan fell, he entered the house and checked around. No danger was found, so he got into bed.
After a while, Miss Yuzhuang arrived in front of the collapse. After asking "Master, do you want her to take off her dress?" and getting a negative answer, she took the initiative to change into gauze, and then crawled like a cat. She got on the bed, frowned, and slowly blended in with Song Yan.
The red plum blossoms bloom slowly
The night is deep. Less than half a month later.
Song Yan's identity was announced.
He is a disciple of the Puppet Sect from Nanwu Jianmen, and he is also a disciple accepted by the leader of the Puppet Sect.
On Paper Man Peak, an independent pavilion was emptied out, and a large number of monster animal skins were moved into it. Song Yan, the "junior uncle" of most of the disciples of the Puppet Sect, also walked in. Start making shadow puppets in it.
Because he is at the "Seventh Level of Xuan Xuan", now making shadow puppets is no longer "just making semi-finished products", but requires making a complete set.
In the huge pavilion, apart from him, there was only the girl with jade makeup who was doing odd jobs on the side.
As for the "former master's wife" Bi Huaiyi, she was simply placed in a cave and was taken care of by handymen on weekdays.
Such a pavilion has its own plaque, which reads: Shadow Puppet Xiaoxuan.
During the day, no Paperman Peak disciple would walk into this small shadow puppet studio, because everyone knew Song Yan’s special identity. But soon, a "recruitment" by the Puppet Sect brought new people into this small shadow puppet show.
"Hello, Pavilion Master Song and Song, my name is Yueyang Luo, and I am the low-grade Earth Mysterious Root." A tall young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who claimed to be Yueyang Tower, introduced himself nervously.
"Pavilion Master Song, my name is Shen Nongjia, and I am also a low-ranking Dixuangen. I have been assigned by the sect to come to your place to learn shadow puppetry." The girl was delicate and articulate, and she bowed deeply to Song Yan.
Yueyang Tower?
Shennongjia?
Song Yan nodded. With such a name, he was destined to be.
But, just these two people?
He was a little confused.
But soon, he understood: the shadow puppet lineage is not of that great significance to the entire Puppet Sect now, so there is no need for a "production line". The old demon Gu Huangzi has chosen disciples with decent talents to teach him. .
As for why there are only two, I'm afraid these two are already the best among this batch of newcomers.
The low-grade Earth Mysterious Root is really good.
It is no exaggeration to say that they are the two best in this batch.
So, he pointed at two places at random and said: "Sit down."
The two of them responded respectfully, and Shen Nongjia suddenly said: "From now on, can we call you teacher?"
Song Yandao: "Since the sect has arranged for you to come to learn skills, you are my disciples. There is no need for red tape. "Yes, just call him."
"Teacher." Shen Nongjia bowed again.
Yueyang Luo, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, hurriedly shouted: "Hello, teacher!"
Then the two of them saw Cao Yuzhuang next to them.
Before, the two of them had seen this young lady with a peerless appearance getting very close to their teacher, so they bowed respectfully.
Shen Nongjia said without flattery or arrogance: "Master's wife."
Yueyang Luo also said with enthusiasm: "Hello, Master's wife! Beautiful!"
"Uh-huh. Beautiful. ’s wife and What a handsome man and beautiful woman with a powerful master!”
After saying this, the disciple with thick eyebrows and big eyes secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the clothes on his back were soaked. He is an honest man and loves to tell the truth. .
Song Yan was stunned for a moment.
Cao Yuzhuang waved her hands hurriedly and said repeatedly: "No, no, I am just the master's slave, I."
Song Yan looked at her stuttering , pitiful and helpless, panicked, sighed and said: "Master's wife is just Master's wife, it's just a title, no need to correct it. Yuzhuang, stand up straight."
He is now Nanwu People from the Sword Sect.
Being more upright and compassionate is not against harmony.
After saying that, Song Yan led the two new disciples to sit to one side and began to teach.
“My Puppet Sect has four peaks, Paper Man Peak, Blood Corpse Peak, Mechanism Peak, and Strange Poison Peak.
And my Shadow Puppet Xiaoxuan is a special existence, so What is being taught is also completely different from other places.
But there is no task here. You need to devote all your efforts to learning leathermaking.
This leathermaking is divided into eight processes: first, skin selection; second, leather cleaning; third, drawing. ”
Taught by Song Yan.
I felt a little dazed for a moment.
He seemed to have returned to the day when he first came to the Puppet Sect, and Senior Sister Wang Susu and Wang taught these things in front of him
But times have changed.
If Shadow Puppet Peak still has a peak, he can be regarded as Shadow Puppet Peak, or the master of Nanzhu Peak.
Now that a disciple is here, it seems that he is safe for the time being.
(End of this chapter)