217. Chapter 215 Academy, prepare for a breakthrough!


"The second Sky Corpse Bead?"

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly and glanced at King Xuan Ye.

King Xuan Ye looked embarrassed, but when he thought of the great strength Yan Yun showed.

I can only nod secretly: "I don't carry that natal corpse bead with me, but put it in the cave."

As for the corpse puppets suitable for practicing Buddhist skills, King Xuan Ye naturally did not know.

If he knew it, he wouldn't need to hesitate like this.

But when he thought of giving up the corpse beads, his eyes were full of reluctance.

But compared to his own life, he could only give up the Sky Corpse Bead.

"Fellow Taoist, please follow me!"

Xuanye bowed his hands to Yan Yun, then his whole body was covered with billowing green corpse aura, and he galloped away into the distance.

Seeing this, Yan Yun waved his sleeves and looked into the distance.

"Whoops!"

As a sharp sound broke through the air, Lin Yinping, who was hiding in the jungle, turned into a silver shadow, floating behind Yan Yun.

Looking at the scene in front of him, King Xuan Ye's eyes lit up.

He never expected that there was actually a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk here.

Moreover, the aura exuding from Lin Yinping was very mysterious, and he was obviously not an ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

King Xuan Ye was worried and flew ahead, not daring to say anything.

One corpse and two people turned into three streams of light and soon arrived in the underground tomb.

The three silver coffins were full of corpse energy and looked particularly strange.

Seeing the return of King Xuan Ye, the other two smaller coffins shook gently and made a buzzing sound.

"Your Majesty, you are back."

A soft voice came from the coffin: "Your Majesty, you are injured."

Listening to the princess's concern, King Xuan Ye's face showed a trace of softness, and he chuckled: "I am fine."

After saying this, King Xuan Ye stepped forward slowly and came to the largest coffin.

With a "click" sound, his right hand slapped the coffin hard.

"Plop"

There was a harsh muffled sound.

A golden stream of light quickly flew out of the coffin.

It is shrouded in corpse energy, and the spiritual power it emits is far greater than the first Heavenly Corpse Bead it gave.

"Give."

King Xuan Ye opened his mouth slightly and swallowed the natal soul on the corpse bead directly into his mouth.

As the corpse bead was handed over, King Xuan Ye, who was already seriously injured, became weaker and weaker.

It seems that he will fall to the early stage of Nascent Soul at any time.

Yan Yun was not polite. He waved his sleeve and took the Sky Corpse Bead in mid-air into his storage bag.

"If you cultivate yourself well, you won't be able to go out in seclusion in the past few years."

Yan Yun glanced at King Xuan Ye and said calmly: "Absorbing the soul of a monk is never a long-term solution."

Before he could finish his words, he saw surging lightning wrapping around Yan Yun's body.

Lightning flashed.

Yan Yun and Lin Yinping have disappeared.

"Hoo!"

Seeing Yan Yun escape, King Xuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

The other two coffins were then opened, and the princess looked at King Xuan Ye who was covered in scars, and couldn't help but ask: "Who are these two people, and why are they so powerful?"

"Hey!"

King Xuan Ye sighed and informed him of this trip.

And just a few days after Yan Yunlin Yinping left, waves of roaring sounds came from the mountains.

The raging green fog covered the mountains at this moment.

Standing on the windmill, looking at the mountains below shrouded in green mist, he murmured in a low voice: "It seems the mountains are closed."

With so many corpse soldiers around, even the late Nascent Soul might not be able to break through easily.

Yan Yun glanced at the two Heavenly Corpse Beads in front of him, and said silently in his heart: "We have to find a place to refine these two Heavenly Corpse Beads. If they are not kept together, they can still successfully break through to the later stage of Nascent Soul."

Although there are many spiritual places in the Jin Dynasty, all of them are owned by their own owners.

No matter how bad the spiritual vein is, someone will definitely take over it.

If he wanted to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage, Yan Yun would not be able to find an inferior spiritual vein to practice with. It would be best to sneak into a certain large sect and practice secretly.

Moreover, Yan Yun could also make good use of this time to appreciate the Da Jin Kung Fu.

As for hiding one's identity and joining a large sect, it is quite easy.

Among the land deeds obtained in the Feng Family Secret Cave, there was another document recording several secrets of the Feng Family.

There happens to be an escape route prepared for the Feng family's children by the head of the Feng family many years ago.

Another identity that has nothing to do with the Feng family, belongs to the family of a wealthy businessman in Nanzhou.

With this person as a cover, it shouldn't be a problem to become a disciple of a large sect in Nanzhou.

Just as Yan Yun was thinking, the words of God Lord Dayan suddenly came to his ears:

"Little friend Yan, have you forgotten something very important since you escaped from Mulan Grassland?"

"Important things? What are the gods referring to?"

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but ask a question.

"Have you forgotten? There must be something else locked in your little cauldron of magical treasures!"

After hearing this, Lord Dayan sighed and said.

"The Lord Shen refers to the incarnation of the Tianlan Holy Beast?" Yan Yun laughed.

"Yes, it's this beast. I don't think you've dealt with this matter since you took in the other beast? Could it be that you were really negligent and forgot about it."

Divine Lord Dayan chuckled.

"Negligence is naturally impossible. This Tianlan Holy Beast has not yet opened its spiritual intelligence and cannot communicate."

Yan Yun snorted and shook his head slightly.

Compared to Yan Yun's indignation, God Lord Dayan remained calm:

"This is normal. There is nothing strange about it. However, since this beast is transformed by the spirit beast of the upper world, it is estimated that it will not take many years for the spiritual intelligence to be fully activated."

Yan Yun nodded and waited for the Tianlan Holy Beast to wake up.

Nan County is a county at the junction of the northern and central parts of the Jin Dynasty. However, in terms of area, this county ranks at the bottom among the thirty-six major counties. However, in terms of wealth, it can be ranked among the top five.

The areas under the jurisdiction of this county are mostly plains and water towns, rich in products, and there are also many spiritual mountains and rivers. Mortals often see immortals dressed as monks and Taoists flying in the sky in these spiritual mountains.

However, in addition to Buddhism and Taoism, there are many academies here, and the shadow of academies can be seen in places large and small.

These academies are clearly divided into three, six or nine levels.

In the first-class academies, senior scholars personally taught the Four Books and Five Classics, and the subjects they taught were all the children of high-status officials.

As for the lowest-level academies, only ordinary Confucian scholars preach and some ordinary scriptures are taught.

However, if we find some outstanding talents, we will also recommend them to the superiors.

For some poor talents, this is also an excellent opportunity to ascend to heaven.

Taichang City, the capital of Taichang Prefecture, is such a large city with many academies.

Although this city is not as famous as Wuguang City, which ranks first, in Nan County, it is the city where most dignitaries and wealthy businessmen live. There are three or four princely families alone, and among them there are countless ordinary people of all kinds who are engaged in all walks of life.

The Gan family, located to the west of Taichang City, is one of the wealthy businessmen in Taichang City.

This kind of wealthy businessman owns nearly twenty restaurants in various cities in Taichang Prefecture.

In other smaller cities, it would not be an exaggeration to call them rich.

But in this city, they are just waiting to be ranked in the middle or upper class among the rich.

But despite this, the Gan family also owns a large mansion in an area where rich people gather in Taichang City.

There were thirty or forty people inside the door alone, including servants and maids. It was quite a mansion.

On this day, at noon when the sun was shining brightly, a young man dressed in white Confucian shirt walked slowly from the street entrance.

The young man was in his twenties. Although he was young, he was carrying a long and thick package wrapped in gray cloth with a bulging bag on his back. He looked dusty.

Behind the young man, there was a girl in silver clothes, following behind her, but she was extremely well-behaved.

Although they were dressed in ordinary clothes, anyone who saw the two of them would call them handsome and handsome.

Naturally, the two of them were Yan Yun and Lin Yinping who had obtained the Sky Corpse Pearl.

After stepping into the street, Yan Yun's eyes flickered, and he soon saw the mahogany door hanging with the plaque of "Gan" Mansion.

A smile appeared on Yan Yun's lips, he looked up and down at the Gan family door in front of him, then walked forward and knocked hard several times.

"Thumping!"

Following two heavy bangs, a series of footsteps immediately came from inside the door.

After a while, the door opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a servant's clothes pushed the door open.

He looked at Yan Yunlin and Yinping, a trace of hesitation flashed across his face, and then he asked:

"Who are you looking for?"

Yan Yun cupped his hands and asked lightly: "Is this Ganchi's mansion?"

"Ganchi? Ganchi is my master's name, and the young master is..."

When the servant heard Yan Yun's neither humble nor arrogant appearance, he didn't dare to show any slightness and asked quickly.

"I am Yanyun, a distant relative of Ganchi. I came here specially to visit you this time!"

Upon hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he quickly saluted: "It turns out to be Young Master Yan. Come in with me right now!"

“I didn’t expect that the master actually liked this!”

Lin Yinping's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she couldn't help but look at Yan Yun. Her red lips moved slightly, and a smile emerged from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing Lin Yinping's half-smiling look, Yan Yun couldn't help but shake his head.

The head of the Gan family is a stout old man in his fifties, wearing a blue military robe and sitting in the hall.

"Master Qi, there is a young master named Yan who claims to be your relative."

The man guarding the door immediately walked into the bedroom to report.

"Relative, surnamed Yan?"

The old man asked with a slightly changed tone, with a hint of surprise.

"Why, this person is not a relative of the master, but a liar? Do you want me to go and call the official immediately?" The middle-aged servant was surprised and said hurriedly to please him.

Gan Chi's face moved slightly, and then he whispered: "Just guard your door, there's no need to worry!"

After saying that, Gan Chi hurriedly walked out of the door and walked towards the hall.

"Your Excellency is Mr. Yan who claims to be a distant relative of mine. Is there any letter on you?"

Gan Chi's eyes moved slightly, staring at Yan Yun closely, and asked.

Yan Yun couldn't help but smile when he heard such a question.

Immediately and without saying a word, he touched his sleeve with one hand, took out a half of a shining white jade pendant, and handed it over.

The moment Gan Chi saw the jade pendant, his expression finally changed.

He solemnly took the jade pendant and looked at it carefully, then a hint of surprise appeared on his face and said:

"It turns out that you are really a descendant of Brother Yan. Come with me to the study. I want to ask you in detail about my late aunt!"

After saying this, the old man immediately led Yan Yun towards the house.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun only felt it was funny, but it seemed like he had seen it before.

The same thing happened to Mr. Qin when he crossed the palace.

As soon as Fang entered the study, Gan Chi's expression changed slightly, and then he respectfully saluted Yan Yun:

"See Mr. Yan!"

Yan Yun nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and a stream of blue-purple light surged up, holding him up.

"Get up. From today on, I will be the person responsible for contacting you."

Seeing the methods Yan Yun used, Gan Chi lost all the last doubts in his heart and asked:

"I wonder if Mr. Yan has anything that requires my cooperation?"

Listening to Gan Chi's words, Yan Yun nodded with satisfaction: "I do have something to trouble you with, and I need to use your status in the secular world to help."

"I have a close relationship with Mr. Lu Da of Bailu Academy, and I can help the young master join him."

Gan Chi's eyes moved slightly and he spoke.

Yan Yun nodded slightly. Bailu Academy was built on Yutian Mountain.

This Yutian Mountain is the famous Lingshan Mountain in Taichang Prefecture. It has more than ten peaks of different sizes. Although it is not steep and majestic, it is like spring all year round, with strange flowers everywhere.

There are several rare spiritual trees and spiritual fruits that can only be grown on this mountain. Therefore, it is one of the Thirteen Spiritual Mountains in Nan County.

It would be good if he could break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

As for the royal family plotting against Kunwu Mountain, Yan Yun doesn't want to get involved now.

Only after your cultivation reaches the late Nascent Soul stage can you consider the trip to Kunwu Mountain.

It has been less than thirty years since Kunwu Mountain was opened.

In these thirty years, Yan Yun will definitely break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

Only in this way can we get enough opportunities on Kunwu Mountain.

Early the next morning.

At the foot of Huanyun Peak, two people slowly came up the mountain.

One is a middle-aged Confucian scholar with a dignified appearance, and the other is a young scholar in his twenties, none other than Yan Yun.

As for Lin Yinping, it was naturally inconvenient to follow him, so he was left in Gan Mansion by Yan Yun.

We will only meet again after we break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

Now Yan Yun's cultivation has been compressed to the tenth level of Qi training.

As for Yan Yun's spiritual roots, they naturally show the wind spiritual roots, while the thunder spiritual roots are hidden by secret methods.

Nowadays, Yan Yun has many mine-based methods, but the wind-based methods are insufficient.

But look at Yunlu Academy, there are some rare wind-based methods.

With Yan Yun's Wind Spirit Root and his tenth level of Qi training, it would be easy to join Yunlu Academy.

Looking at Tian Yushan in front of him, Yan Yun was quite satisfied.

The mountain's spiritual veins are abundant, which is comparable to some spiritual eye places in the south.

With the help of the spiritual veins here, it is more than enough to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

Not long after, the two finally came to a platform halfway up the mountain, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of green and lush, and a large green bamboo forest appears in front of you.

In the bamboo forest, red walls and white buildings can be vaguely seen, creating an elegant scene.

Several white stone paths lead directly into the depths of the bamboo forest. At the end, a huge red door about several feet high can be vaguely seen.

"You and I will take a side road."

The middle-aged scholar led Yan Yun towards a path and stepped into the bamboo forest in the blink of an eye. (End of chapter)

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