Chapter 156: Haste
"The rules of the sect are that anyone who has obtained the inheritance of the mortuary master, no matter what path they take, can belong to my lineage." The young woman Yan Qimeng seemed to have a somewhat rigid personality. Faced with Lei Wenyan, who was obviously joking, she still said sternly.
"Okay, Senior Brother Lei, let's take care of Jiwa first." Luo Cheng immediately interjected at this moment.
After hearing this, Lei Wenyan said no more, raised his hand, and five green vines suddenly grew in the courtyard. As the vines swayed, under the gazes of Wang Zijia and the others, they wrapped themselves around their arms.
Then the tip of the vine shook slightly, and a silk-like vine stretched out, pierced into the body of several people's arms, and swam away quickly.
Wang Zijia's whole body was tense for a moment, and then he quietly relaxed, but his mind was still paying attention to his body, so that if anything happened, he could escape into the sea of chaotic consciousness as soon as possible.
For a moment, the vine retracted its threads, and finally collapsed and disappeared.
"This baby just lost some essence and blood, and his body is a little deficient. He just needs to be recuperated." Lei Wenyan pointed at Wang Zijia first, then pointed at Lu Qianrou after speaking, and said: "There is no big problem with this baby. It's fine. Take them away directly. Let’s wait for the remaining three to stay with me for half a month!”
"In that case, I won't disturb senior brother." After Yan Qimeng said this, she waved to Wang Zijia and wanted to take him away.
"Why are you in such a hurry? This kid hasn't replied yet." Lei Wenyan said at this time. He seemed to be very interested in Yan Qimeng's rigid character, and he seemed to want to poke some fun into it.
When Luo Cheng heard this, he stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, with an expression as if he was silently asking the sky.
Yan Qimeng, who was somewhat rigid, didn't seem to hear the joke in the words. She turned to look at Wang Zijia and asked, "Are you willing to enter the elixir vein?"
Wang Zijia was slightly startled. Although at this moment, he could clearly see that the old man was obviously teasing this old-fashioned young woman, he did not dare to get involved.
"Returning to the senior, this disciple is now serving as a teacher in the Qifu Pulse Tower. You just have to follow the arrangements in the building."
Yan Qimeng nodded lightly when she heard the words, looked at Lei Wenyan again, and said: "The Fulou Teaching belongs to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it can be considered as our faction. Can I take people away?"
"Take it away, take it away!" Lei Wenyan looked at Yan Qimeng's serious look, pursed his lips, and said, "It's so boring!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Qimeng turned around and left. Seeing this, Wang Zijia bowed respectfully to several people and hurriedly followed.
After the two of them left Lei Wenyan's yard, Yan Qimeng waved slightly, and floated into the sky with Wang Zijia, and a small white cloud rose under their feet. Wang Zijia looked in the direction and seemed to be heading towards their Fu Pulse.
"I see from your message that you are quite talented in teaching. Do you plan to continue with the Fulou system, or come to the Mortal Vein?" Yan Qimeng said as she rode the clouds without looking back.
Hearing this, Wang Zijia did not answer immediately, but hesitated for a moment and said: "Senior, I was born in a small family and don't know much about these things."
Yan Qimeng finally turned around and glanced at Wang Zijia, and then said: "Among the outer disciples, those who are deemed to have Taoist potential can obtain a set of nine arts and choose to develop their faction. Although your background is slightly poor now, you have the potential of a real person. With the foundation of realm inheritance, I can barely qualify for this.”
"And because you have obtained the inheritance of the Ruying Channel, you naturally belong to our lineage. However, you do not need to enter the Ruying Channel. You can serve in any lineage as a disciple of our lineage."
A simple explanation, although Wang Zijia still didn't completely understand it, he still roughly understood it. He didn't dare to let an expert in the real world explain these things to him in detail.
"Is that so, then disciples should continue to develop the Fu Tower." Wang Zijia replied as he pondered.
"Yes!" Yan Qimeng was obviously not a person who was good at words. After answering one word, he added: "The inheritance of the mortuary master of the real person realm can quickly promote people to the wine ceremony and even the real person realm."
"But once you make a quick breakthrough based on the other party's inheritance, after you absorb the inheritance, it will be difficult to make progress. You have such luck at a young age, which is a good thing, but it may also be a bad thing. How to act is up to you. Consider."
Wang Zijia was slightly startled when he heard this. Can the inheritance of an embalmer allow people to be quickly promoted to a real person?
Initiation and transmission of qigong?
"Disciple understands!" Wang Zijia replied carefully as his thoughts flashed.
"Okay, your position will be arranged by me in the future. If there are unruly people who come to recruit you in the future, you don't need to give face, just refuse." As Yan Qimeng spoke, the two of them had already arrived. The sky above Fumai and Biyiyuan.
Wang Zijia originally thought he had to go through some procedures, but when he looked at the yard below, he was a little stunned.
"As for the conditions they offered..." Yan Qimeng said here, paused for a moment, and said very domineeringly: "There is no one in the sect who can recruit people from our Sutra Pavilion through salary conditions. , Even Danyuan.”
Wang Zijia: "······"
After Yan Qimeng finished speaking, she said no more. With a wave of her hand, she threw Wang Zijia off the clouds, and she turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Judging from his hurried look, it was obvious that he had taken some time to meet Wang Zijia.
That's it... he didn't even taste it.
The purpose is probably clear, which is to let him choose the Sutra Pavilion lineage to avoid being poached. Any more would be gone, and this style of conduct... Wang Zijia didn't know how to complain about.
It was so confusing that those with low intelligence probably didn't understand what was going on.
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Wang Zijia floated into the courtyard. It was afternoon now. Xiang Feifei was still at work and the girls probably went to work as chores. The Biyi Courtyard was a little quiet.
When Wang Zijia came to the practice room, a strong smell of medicine filled the air. Wang Zijia's nose twitched for a moment and he pushed open the door of the practice room.
The empty practice room had not changed much, except that a strange-shaped alchemy furnace was added to one corner. Unlike the traditional three-legged tripod furnace, this furnace looked a bit like a bathtub with three legs.
At this moment, Bai Qian was facing the three-legged bathtub, constantly casting spells. There was no fire under the bathtub, but the elixir in the basin was constantly flowing and surging.
As his spells changed, pills began to take shape in the liquid. When the liquid became clear, three explosive spirit pills had already taken shape and were spit out by the furnace.
"Not bad, it seems that you have already got started in alchemy." Wang Zijia quietly came to his side, watched Bai Qian finish her work, and praised her generously.