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Chapter 393: Staying with the Grandmaster Wudang Will Go Bankrupt

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    Facing Dusty's thanks, Yang Yiyun smiled and said: "Get up, you deserve this. After decades of accumulation of bottlenecks, you can break through to the innate six-level prediction in one go.

    However, I have a word to tell you that risks and opportunities coexist on your road. If you think it is right, go on.  Don't take shortcuts to lay a solid foundation for the realm, and it is not impossible to surpass the innate.  "

    "Beyond innateness?" Chen Fengzi's eyes sparkled.

    Qianjue and Mingjue were shocked when they heard it.

    In the realm of martial arts, transcending innateness is a myth and legend.

    Everyone in the ancient martial arts world knows that there are realms after the innate realm. Innate is not the focus of ancient warriors, but no one knows what realm is after innate, and they don't know how to go after reaching the peak of innate.

    However, in ancient times, the major sects had records related to innate successors, but in the forbidden areas of their respective sects, this secret is known to the major ancient sects, and other forces may have it, but there are very few.

    This is also the reason why many powerful sects enter the forbidden area after they reach the sixth level of innate, or they are excluded from wandering, or after they have cultivated to the peak of innate.

    ?Because in the forbidden area there is only a secret record of what state is after innate, if you continue to practice.

    Who in the entire ancient martial arts world does not want to be superior to innate?

    When they heard Yang Yiyun mentioned the realm above the innate, the three of them were not calm.

    Qian Jue was the first to lose his composure and asked: "Master, do you know the realm after innate?"

    Yang Yiyun was stunned for a while, and asked back: "Don't you know?"

    Qian Jue shook his head with a wry smile and said: "This is a secret that every ancient warrior in the entire ancient martial arts world wants to know. Unfortunately, no one knows it. It is only recorded in the forbidden area, but once entering the forbidden area, no one can come out, so the outside world  No one knows what the innate state is, let alone how to cultivate it."

    After hearing this, Yang Yiyun said inwardly: "You don't know how I know, but innateness corresponds to foundation building for a cultivator. According to the realm of a cultivator, after innateness, there must be a golden core. Ancient warriors must have innateness, but I don't know the name.  Like a cultivator, it should be a golden core.

    However, it is better for me not to talk about this, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Yunmen is a cultivator, but he is different from the ancient warriors. If the ancient warriors are peeping, Yunmen and himself will not be able to think about peace.  "

    Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun cleared his throat and said: "Ahem, I might know so well, I guess there must be, but then again, why are you worrying about this now?

    If you want to worry about it, you have to wait for your cultivation base to reach the peak of the innate ninth level, right?  The road to seeking the Tao is one step at a time, and only by being down-to-earth can you get a glimpse of the door of the avenue, and don't aim too high every day.  "

    In order to divert attention, Yang taught the three of them a lesson.

    "Yes, yes, what the master taught me is that I was thinking too much." Qianjue and the three laughed again and again, thinking about what Master Yang Yiyun said was right, they are now at the sixth or seventh level of the innate, and they want to cultivate to  How easy is it to be the peak of the nine innate levels?

    "Okay, the dusty matter is settled, now it's time for Yuan Xiaolei." Yang Yiyun smiled and looked at Yuan Xiaolei and said: "Little guy, is it possible to exchange ancient rituals with me now?"

    Before Yuan Xiaolei could speak, Chen Fengzi hurriedly said: "Xiaolei has been serving your Grand Master these days, and he has been neglected." Now Chen Fengzi has an almost superstitious enthusiasm for Yang Yiyun, and he has a feeling that this Grand Master may  If Xiao Lei's congenital disease can be cured, then Xiao Lei will be able to practice martial arts.

    "I would like to follow Master's order~" Yuan Xiaolei replied calmly, without saying a word or being humble.

    At this time, Baishan Fuer returned and came to Yang Yiyun's side and said: "Master's room is ready, I will take Master to rest."

    "It's okay, I'm really tired after a day of tossing around, you guys should all leave too." Yang Yiyun waved to Qianjue and the three of them.

    Then he pulled Yuan Xiaolei and walked behind Baishan towards Wudang's guest room.

    Baishan took Yang Yiyun up to a mountain called Donglai Peak, which in his words implied that the purple air is coming from the east. This is the best guest room in Wudang, and only the elders of the past dynasties and the leaders of various sects are open for reception.

    The lighting here reaches ten hours throughout the day, and the aura is also the best place in Wudang besides the main peak.

    Walking up the mountain, what appeared were independent small courtyard attics, which are quite antique and have a historical atmosphere. Although some ancient trees around are still green in winter, it is refreshing to look at.  When the light shines, it looks goldencharming.

    "It's really a good place~" Yang Yiyun couldn't help saying. Compared with Wudang, his Cloud Gate headquarters is simply the difference between an earthen house and a villa.  If someone comes to visit in the future, wouldn't it make people look shabby to see a majestic sect?

    "Master, you live here. This is the Donglai Pavilion, and it is also the best guest room in Donglai Peak." Baishan said, stopping in front of a tall and uncomfortably delicate attic.

    "Success, go in and have a look~" Yang Yiyun nodded and said.

    The yard is very large, more than 300 square meters, and directly in front of it is a three-story attic, with the above-mentioned three ancient characters in traditional Chinese characters from Donglai Pavilion.

    There are ancient trees, rockery, ponds, gardens, etc. in the courtyard.

    Under the leadership of Baishan, he walked into the Donglai Pavilion, and Yang Yiyun asked about a fresh fragrance, and couldn't help asking: "What does Baishan smell like? I can smell it soothe the nerves?"

    Baishan proudly smiled and said: "Master is amazing, this is the red sandalwood incense that I specially lighted for Master when I was cleaning the room. It is useful for meditation. In fact, the entire Donglai Pavilion is made of rosewood.  .¡±

    "My darling, are they all made of rosewood?" Yang Yiyun was speechless, after all, it was an ancient sect.

    "Yes, it was actually built and preserved in the Ming Dynasty." Baishan replied proudly, but what Yang Yiyun said next did not make him proud.

    "Baishan, you just said that the sandalwood lit in the attic has a calming effect on meditation, right?" Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and asked.

    Baishan didn't understand what Yang Yiyun meant, and still said proudly: "Yes, master, among the eight major sects, our Wudang sandalwood is the best, and it is the sandalwood that was specially developed for meditation in the Ming Dynasty.  Martial circles have to give a thumbs up when they say it."

    "That's it~ That line will give you a chance to honor your ancestors, and then give me a few hundred catties of sandalwood, and I will take it back." Yang Yiyun said lightly.

    "What?" Bai Shan almost fell over, a few hundred catties?  The current sandalwood is all left over from hundreds of years ago, and there is only so much in the whole Wudang. Yang Yiyun costs several hundred catties when he opens his mouth. These sandalwoods are all good things that money can¡¯t buy, let alone a few hundred.  It hurts like cutting flesh if it takes a few catties.

    "Why don't you like it?" Yang Yiyun snorted, he just knocked on it for a while, just now Baishan's sense of superiority from the sect of the sect really stimulated Yang Yiyun, in his eyes, Baishan seemed to be laughing at him. Yunmen is poor  , making Yang very dissatisfied.

    So prepare for the lion to open his mouth and rip off.

    "Ah~ no no no no, Shizu doesn't have that much sandalwood in Wudang anymore~" Baishan said with an unnatural expression, he doesn't even slap himself now, the cheapest, where is he going?  Get a few hundred catties of sandalwood?

    The sandalwood in Wudang is kept by Master Mingjue, and he treats it like a treasure on weekdays. If he goes to ask Master for a few hundred catties, Baishan will definitely think that Master breaks his leg, but he does not agree with Yang Yiyun.  Sorry.

    "No? You just said yes, I don't care if you dismantle this red sandalwood hall to do it, at least give me a hundred catties of sandalwood, and I will take it with me when I leave."

    After Yang Yiyun finished speaking, he walked into the inner room, and suddenly saw that the bed in the inner room was snow-white, and when he came closer, he saw that the bed was covered with some kind of animal skin. He said, "What kind of skin is Baishan?"  ?¡±

    "Master, this is white bear skin." Bai Shan answered while wiping away his cold sweat.

    "You are killing and protecting animals indiscriminately. Isn't this too luxurious?" Yang Yiyun exaggerated.

    "No, no, master, don't misunderstand, the white bear skin is not from Kyushu, but from Lao Maozi. It has been soaked in a special medicinal solution, and lying on it can activate blood circulation. It is very good for ancient warriors.  It's easy to use." Baishan quickly explained.

    Yang Yiyun laughed, and said lightly again: "There is still such a function, that's fine, get me ten cards and take them away."

    Bai Shan almost fainted when his eyes darkened. These white bear skins were soaked in a special medicinal solution, and the process was very complicated. The whole martial art was only made by those masters and uncles, and there might only be seven or eight pieces in total. Could it be?  Let him go and get it from those uncles and uncles?

    If he dared to open his mouth, he would be beaten into a pig's head by those hometowns.

    "No, Wudang will go bankrupt if you stay with the master, so let's slip away quickly." Baishan muttered in his heart, but didn't respond, but changed the subject: "Well, master, I asked the kitchen to prepare dinner, sir.  Take a break and I'll go urge you."

    After finishing speaking, without waiting for Yang Yiyun to speak, he ran away from Donglai Pavilion at ten times his usual escape speed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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