Chapter 52 Reward
“What are the people from Lige doing here?”
Liang Yan was confused, but he still got up and walked out. He opened the door and saw a man in white standing in the courtyard, looking at him with a smile.
"It turns out that Senior Brother Wang is here. What's the point of your visit?"
"Haha, Junior Brother Liang, don't be too modest! You went out this time to help Senior Sister Tang clear out the sects in Yongle Town. You have made a great contribution to the rogue cultivators who have investigated the specific situation of their association! Wang is here to announce the sect’s award to you.”
Wang Biao's face became solemn as he spoke, and he said seriously: "Zhenmai handyman disciple Liang Yan listens to the order. Because of your merit in killing the enemy, the sect will give you two hundred high-grade spiritual stones, one medium-grade spiritual stone, and five spiritual gathering pills." , plus a 'letter'"
He took out a blue cloth bag and handed it to Liang Yan, and then said: "The elixir and the letter are both in it. As for the spirit stone, you need it yourself. I went to Li Pavilion to collect it."
Liang Yan's expression changed and he asked Wang Biao: "Brother Wang, it's funny, there are a few things that Liang doesn't understand."
" Oh? What don't you understand? Please tell me, junior brother. "
"What is the difference between this medium-grade spirit stone and the ordinary spirit stone, and what is the purpose of this order?"
"So this is what junior brother asked." Wang Biao nodded: "The spiritual stones in the world of immortality are divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. Theoretically, one high-grade spiritual stone is equal to one hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, and one middle-grade spiritual stone is equal to One hundred low-grade spirit stones. But in fact, in some special places, the price of high-grade spirit stones is slightly higher than the theoretical price."
"Why is this?" Liang Yan was puzzled. road.
“Because of some magic formations and restrictions, only high-grade spiritual stones can be used. No matter how many low-grade spiritual stones you have, you can’t use them.”
“That’s it.” Liang Yan suddenly understood. Said: "What about this writing order?"
"This is simple, with this 'writing order' , you can go to the Chuan Gong Pavilion to choose any two secret techniques or exercises to study. You must know that our Yixing Pavilion is very strict in teaching. Not to mention that the handyman disciples have no chance to enter the Chuan Gong Pavilion, that is, the outer disciples every three years. You can only enter the Chuan Gong Pavilion to choose one skill or secret skill. This shows how much the sect rewards you.”
Liang Yan was overjoyed after hearing this. He had been admiring the method of sword cultivation for a long time, but he had been unable to get started because he did not have the secret method of sword cultivation. This was a rare opportunity, so he wanted to go to Chuan Gong Pavilion to choose a secret method of sword cultivation and study it carefully. .
He was in a good mood and saluted Wang Biao and said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Wang!"
"Hahaha, Wang is just a messenger. Junior Brother Liang's achievement is due to his It depends on your own efforts."
Wang Biao seemed to be quite satisfied with him and nodded: "I will tell Master Liang again. Brother, the Pavilion Master also knows about your outing this time. She is quite satisfied with your performance and believes that the six-year appointment will be just a formality. Wang would like to congratulate Junior Brother Liang on his promotion to an outer disciple in advance. ! ”
“I didn’t expect that such a trivial matter would even alarm the Pavilion Master.” Liang Yan seemed a little unbelievable.
Wang Biao said with a strange look on his face: "A trivial matter? No, no, no, this is not a trivial matter." He paused and then said: "Restoring the normal mining of the Ling Mine branch may be a trivial matter, but the life of Senior Sister Tang is. "Top priority"
Seeing Wang Biao hesitate to speak, Liang Yan was so shrewd that he naturally understood the meaning behind his words. This Tang Diexian may have a lot of background.
But the next moment Wang Biao returned to normal. As if he suddenly remembered something, he took out a roll of bamboo slips from his arms and handed it to Liang Yan.
"This is what an uncle asked me to give to you."
Liang Yan reached out to take it and asked doubtfully: "I wonder which uncle it is?"
"I don't know the specific situation. This bamboo slip was also handed over to me by another disciple. Maybe Junior Brother Liang will know after opening it. Well, Wang's things have been brought to me. The task is completed, so I leave."
Liang Yan sent him out of the yard and watched him leave before turning back to his room. First, he took out the bamboo slip, put it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, and thought to himself: "In the entire Yixing Pavilion, I only know two uncles, could it be Uncle Lin or Uncle Zhou?"
Thinking of this, Two people appeared in Liang Yan's mind, namely a scholar in blue robes and a woman in blue clothes. A smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly opened the bamboo slip. Unexpectedly, as soon as the bamboo slips were halfway unfolded, they suddenly flew out of his hands and circled and danced in the air. Bang! The sound turned into a puff of smoke, and then a woman's voice came from inside:
"In seven days, listen to Mei Feng see me."
This voice was dignified and soft, without any emotion, but it also had an irresistible pressure.
It took Liang Yan a long time to recover, and he vaguely remembered that Zhuo Bufan once told him about a "sound transmission jade slip". It's just that this thing is not a commodity on the street. Not to mention ordinary disciples, even masters and uncles rarely use it. What's more, I am just a handyman disciple. Why should this person go to all the trouble to use a "sound transmission jade slip"? ?
"Unless this person doesn't want others to know about his summons!"
Liang Yan suddenly had an idea and thought of a possibility. This "Jade Slip of Sound Transmission" is a one-time use and will be destroyed automatically after use, leaving no evidence behind and no fear of any disciples daring to peek on the road. The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed, but he was afraid that the purpose of "Uncle Master" behind this was not simple.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of anyone he knew who had the same voice as the one in this jade slip. He pondered on the spot for a long time but had no clue, so he could only give up and thought to himself: "Now that he has come, let him live in peace. Anyway, there can be no Hongmen Banquet in his sect. What is the purpose of this person? It will be revealed when the time comes." You’ll know when you see it.”
He shook his head and suddenly noticed a jade pendant floating in the air where the bamboo slips disappeared. So he reached out and took it out. When he took it into his hands, he saw that it was an extremely ordinary jade pendant with no spiritual power at all.
"It seems that this is the proof of meeting."
Liang Yan put it away, no longer thought about it, took out a cyan cloth bag, and poured out a cyan order The card contains four simple characters: "All Dharma Returns to the Clan".
“This is the so-called ‘letter order’!”
Thinking of the secret sword cultivation techniques in Chuan Gong Pavilion, Liang Yan’s heart became hot and he couldn’t wait to walk out of the room and headed towards Chuan Gong Pavilion. Go.
He followed the sect map and walked for about half an hour when he suddenly saw a green and tall mountain peak, and a stone tablet on the mountain path with the words "Chuangong Mountain" engraved on it.
“This is it!” After confirming the map, Liang Yan climbed up the stone steps.
He is now at the fifth level of Qi training, plus he is an individual practitioner, so climbing mountains and ridges is just a piece of cake. In less than half a stick of incense, Liang Yan had already reached the top of the mountain.
I saw a vermilion loft lying across the top of the mountain. The reason why it is called "lying" is because this loft is too big, covering an area of about tens of feet. It is not the one in Zhenmai at all. The width of the library is no more than six or seven feet, which is comparable to that of the library.
This vermilion attic is divided into three floors. On the middle floor is a giant plaque with three characters: "Chuangong Pavilion".
The entire attic has one door each in the east, west, north and south, with a total of four doors. There is a wooden table in front of each door, with a gatekeeper sitting on each door. Liang Yan observed the cultivation levels of these people. At least they were at the 8th level of Qi training, and the highest one had even reached the peak of the 9th level of Qi training, which was half a step into the realm of foundation building.
This is just the gatekeeper disciple. With Liang Yan's keen six senses, he has already sensed the chilling atmosphere near the Chuan Gong Pavilion. It is obvious that there is more than one uncle here. It's just that the realm is too different and he can't perceive its specific location. But if anyone dared to make trouble here, they would be crushed immediately, and Liang Yan would not be surprised at all.
With a slight chill in his heart, he straightened his clothes and walked towards the east gate.
Behind the wooden table in front of the east gate, a tall man in green clothes was sitting. On his chest was a gatekeeper's identity card with the word "Li San" written on it.
Liang Yan secretly commented that the name looked like a waiter in a shop, while he took out the "letter order" and handed it to the table respectfully.
Li San lowered his head and glanced at the token on the table, nodded, put it away, and said: "You have one hour to choose any two skills or secret techniques on the first floor of Chuan Gong Pavilion."
< br>"Junior brother understands."
Liang Yanchong raised his hand and couldn't wait to enter the Chuan Gong Pavilion.
(End of this chapter)