Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

Dongyang County, underground city.

The streets were bustling with monks.

Yang Fan noticed two men and women wearing uniforms, with sun patterns printed on the cuffs of their blue and white gowns.

Su Weiwei said via voice transmission: "Master, that is a disciple of the Haoyang Sect, a sect established by a group of casual cultivators. The sect master is a middle-aged monk with a sixth-floor foundation, named Yu Ze, who is said to have a single metal spiritual root." .”

Yang Fan nodded secretly, and the information Xu Yanwu gave appeared in his mind.

Years ago, there were more than a hundred people in this sect, and there were five foundation-building stages, and most of the rest were below the seventh level of Qi training.

The suzerain Yu Ze, who was once a disciple of Kunlun Mountain, was kicked out of Xuantian Dao because of a serious mistake.

Most of the Haoyangzong people are like this. They have bad criminal records and bad deeds. If they are not accepted by the Cultivation Alliance, they become loose cultivators and join the Haoyangzong newspaper group to keep warm.

Among the five foundations, there is one Yang Fan who still has an impression, named Liu Yuxin, with a single spiritual root of the wind attribute, who was once favored by Niu Guyu and brought into the Yinyang sect.

Because he wanted to drag his younger brother into the sect and made a fuss, he was expelled, and caused the major sects and the Cultivation Alliance to add a new requirement for recruiting disciples: only Daxia nationality is accepted.

Yang Fan doubted at first whether this Haoyangzong might be created by hidden forces.

After reviewing the detailed information, this possibility was temporarily ruled out.

In Hao Yangzong, no matter they are important figures or fringe figures, they all have very clear origins, and they are relatively 'high-profile' compared to ordinary people.

Moreover, since the establishment of this sect, it has always abided by the rules of the monks, and has not dared to make trouble or do sabotage.

Of course, it's hard to say whether it will be infiltrated and used by interested people in the future.

Yang Fan has already told He Yun to keep a close eye on this Loose Cultivator Sect.

Along the way, Yang Fan also saw a few foreign monks, Japanese people in kimonos and clogs, and Westerners in neat suits and black top hats.

"There are many foreign monks in Daxia now?"

Su Weiwei nodded, "There are quite a lot of them, and there are more in Haizhou. They also entered the Feihe Secret Realm. On the surface, they seem to be peaceful, but they are actually confronting Daxia monks. I heard that during the Scarlet Trial, monks from all over the world united to attack Daxia, but it’s useless, the top three are all from our Daxia’s sect.”

Arriving at the Qinling Guild Hall, Yang Fan cleared away the mist from his face.

Ouyang Feng, the fat tomb robber guarding the door, stepped forward, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Young fellow Daoist Yang! Welcome!"

Yang Fan glanced at him, and found that the foundation had been built to the fourth floor, "Congratulations, another step forward."

"Brother Yang said this to make fun of me on purpose, please come inside!"

Ouyang Lie was very happy at first, but when he heard that Ye Rongzheng had reached the eighth floor of the foundation building, he was immediately discouraged.

Of the ten or so people who went to hunt in Yanling Mountain together, the four with higher cultivation levels, he, Jiang Yue, Ye Rongzheng, and Zhou Xingyu, now he is at the bottom, and even Ye Dongxue has surpassed him.

Go through the corridor to the backyard.

Ouyang Lie, who had been waiting in the gazebo for a long time, got up and cupped his hands, "Your Daoist Yang is here, and I welcome you from afar! Please take a seat, the best Hanshan Longjing is waiting for you."

The four entered the pavilion, standing twice and sitting twice.

While pouring tea, Ouyang Lie looked at Su Weiwei, "Who is this little girl?"

Yang Fan: "My apprentice."

Su Weiwei bowed and saluted, "Su Weiwei has never met Senior Ouyang."

"Oh! No courtesy, no courtesy!"

Ouyang Lie showed a surprised expression, nodded his head and said: "He was born with a celestial appearance, and to be accepted as a disciple by Fellow Daoist Yang must be a dragon and a phoenix among men, with unparalleled aptitude."

He took out a magic bell instrument from the storage ring and pushed it out, "Small meeting ceremony, don't dislike me, I can't compare to your master's wealth and wealth."

"Senior praises you." Su Weiwei looked at Yang Fan, saw him nodding, accepted the gift, and thanked him with a smile.

Ouyang Lie waved his hands and smiled, and asked Yang Fan: "Fellow Daoist went to the secret realm of the Tomb Valley, how do you feel?"

"It's only a circle around the periphery. It's a treasure land with abundant spiritual energy and resources..."

After chatting for a while, Yang Fan asked bluntly, "Where are the people from Qicheng?"

"Fellow Daoist is impatient. The little girl works hard and is working hard in the training room."

Ouyang Lie said with a smile, and nodded to Ouyang Feng, "Go get your junior sister Qi out."

Soon.

A young girl walked in through the arched door, with lotus steps, and a water blue tunic dress that made her tall figure more conspicuous.

His black hair is like a waterfall, his skin is like creamy fat, his head is like a moth, and his delicate baby face is full of playfulness and cuteness.

Looking at Yang Fan, his heart couldn't help being twitched. He wore the same clothes as Zhuge Jin the day he entered the Grand Canyon, had the same cold expression, and had the same pretty face that didn't match his age.

Su Weiwei looked around, secretly thinking that there is a girl who is so tall, is there 1.8 meters?

Looking at Master again, they were all stunned.

Master seems to be looking for this girl on purpose, do you want to take him in as an apprentice?

No, the other party is a disciple of the Suppressing Ghost Sect, wouldn't it be because he likes it?She looks sixteen or seventeen years old, maybe a little younger...

She had never met Zhuge Jin, and she didn't know about Qi Cheng, so she felt tense for a moment, and various thoughts flashed through her mind, feeling that someone was going to grab her things.

Ouyang Lie looked at Yang Fan's expression, and he was determined that he didn't let Qi Cheng wear this outfit for nothing.

He coughed lightly, got up and said: "Once we meet again, don't bother me too much. I'll take care of some things first, and then come to entertain fellow Taoists."

Yang Fan nodded, watching the other party leave the courtyard and cast a spell to isolate the entire small courtyard.

Immediately, Qi Cheng lifted the hem of the skirt with both hands, trotted forward, blinked and said, "Little brother, do you still remember me?"

"..." Yang Fan sighed in his heart, no matter how they look exactly the same, they are different people after all.

Qi Cheng sat down directly opposite him, "It's me, Qi Cheng! I used to work as customer service in Jinxiu Garden, and we even added Weichat friends!"

Yang Fanlu smiled: "Remember, you also blocked me."

"It was you who ignored me first, and sent so many messages without replying a single one!"

Qi Cheng grabbed a cup and poured a cup of tea. He didn't feel any tightness in the face of the Jindan cultivator. "I heard that you came to find me on purpose? Why?"

"What do you think?"

"I think, you are regretting it. You think of my beauty, playfulness and cuteness, and you want to come back and chase me!"

"You're quite narcissistic!" Yang Fan sighed in his heart, and when he spoke, apart from the natural playfulness between his brows, Qi Cheng and Zhuge Jin had completely different personalities.

Su Weiwei behind him curled his lips and rolled his eyes, muttering in his heart: Why are you pretending to be cute!

Qi Cheng blinked and bit the rim of the cup, "Why is that?"

Yang Fan pursed his lips, thought for a while and said, "I know you have good cultivation qualifications, and I want to invite you to join the Yin-Yang Sect. Do you want to think about it?"

Qi Cheng nodded, feeling a little helpless, "I also really want to go to your Yin-Yang Sect. I heard that the treatment of Yin-Yang Sect disciples is very good, but I am now a closed disciple of Yan Zu, so I can't just switch to another sect."

Yang Fan pondered for a moment, then said: "Forget it then, I think you are doing well here, I will talk to your ancestors, let them take care of you more, if you have any troubles in the future, you can come to Yin Yang Sect to find me."

He was going to solemnly mention to Ouyang Lie that even if the rumor about Yanzu was true, he would not dare to do anything casual.

never mind?How could it be forgotten... Qi Cheng stared, and blurted out, "I can't forget it! I'm going to the Yin Yang Sect!"

After a pause, she spoke quickly: "Why do you suddenly treat me so well for no reason and ask them to take care of me?

"You must be secretly in love with me, right? Actually, I like you too. I wanted to go on a blind date with you when we first met. I also said that my requirements are very low. Do you remember?"

"Or, you marry me!"

Yang Fan: "..."

Su Weiwei's eyes widened, and she cursed in her heart, what a shame!

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