Fairy Palace

  I have to say that this situation has already exceeded Ye Tian's expectations.

  Ye Tian practiced again from the beginning. At the very beginning, he had actually calculated all the problems he would encounter during the period.

  Guarantee to let this opportunity of re-repair achieve the best results.

  What I didn't expect was that some accidents happened in the beginning.

  According to Ye Tian’s calculation, it should take three full months to polish at the first level of Qi training this time.

  However, there is no doubt that the scheduled time has been greatly exceeded, but the effect Ye Tian wanted has not been achieved.

  This is a problem that shouldn't happen.

  When the time started to deviate, Ye Tian was thinking about the reason.

   Ye Tian can be sure that he has no problems.

  Looking back, Ye Tian had just arrived in this world when he had an accident amidst unknown and inexplicable changes. He lost all his cultivation and became a mortal.

  As a result, I went back to practice again, and encountered problems at the very beginning.

  Then the answer is already obvious.

  The problem is this strange world.

  Of course, this kind of problem is very weak.

  If Ye Tian practiced according to normal conditions, then this kind of problem would not arise at all, and his cultivation level would progress smoothly by leaps and bounds until he reached the peak he once was.

  It is precisely because Ye Tian wants to be perfect, so these various problems have emerged.

  Unfortunately, the reason is found, but Ye Tian has not found a solution yet.

   Ye Tian secretly made a decision, and gave himself three more months at most. If he still can’t find a way by that time, he would rather give up the pursuit of perfection and gradually improve his practice in a normal state.

  When Ye Tian thought about these issues clearly and opened his eyes, the sky was bright and the sun rose.

  It turned out that he had been sitting in the Yushulou all night.

  At this time, an old man who wore a black deacon robe like Ye Tian walked in.

  "You came so early today?" The old man saw Ye Tian sitting cross-legged next to the bookshelf with a book on his knees, nodded in greeting, and asked somewhat unexpectedly.

  The old man's name was Ding Cheng, and the deacons, including Ye Tian, ​​called him old Ding.

  This person can be regarded as the oldest deacon on Dianjiao Peak, and his cultivation is also in the early stage of foundation building.

  On weekdays, this person is responsible for the cleaning of the Yushulou.

  Peiyuan Peak, where Ye Tian is located, is far away and comes a little later every day, so Ding Cheng has this question.

  Ye Tian simply explained that it was too late to read, and he did not go back yesterday.

   got up and put the book back in place, Ye Tian retreated to the door.

  Ding Cheng walked to the center of the huge space of Yushulou, closed his old eyes, and folded his hands together.

  An invisible wind flew up by itself, walked through every corner of the Yushulou, and took away all the fine dust that had fallen yesterday.

  The Yushulou itself is equipped with a very sophisticated air circulation system to ensure that the internal space is dry and ventilated, and there is enough airtightness to make it extremely difficult for dust to accumulate inside.

  There is no need to clean up every day to ensure enough cleanliness.

  But Lao Ding still comes early and meticulously every day to complete the fixed cleaning tasks.

After finishing   , Lao Ding bid farewell to Ye Tian and left.

  From now on until this time in the evening, Ye Tian is usually the only person in the Yushulou.

  In fact, Tao Ze, the principal of Yushulou, only appeared when he brought Ye Tian on the first day. Since then, I don’t know what to do, and Ye Tian has never seen him again.

  As usual, Ye Tian looked for a book and took it out and read it carefully.

  But in the past, Ye Tian usually read these things casually, reading the title and reading it casually.

  Then the main energy is on self-cultivation.

   But now that it has been discovered that there is a problem with practice, Ye Tian also determined that it should be difficult to make effective progress before solving this problem.

  Ye Tian began to search for some books on spiritual practice purposefully, hoping to find the answer.

  This should be the best way to find someone with advanced practice to help oneself solve the problem.

  Fortunately, Ye Tian is now working in the Yushulou, where almost all the books in the world are gathered here, which is extremely convenient.

  But after one day, Ye Tian still had no useful gains.

  I have already set a time for three months, so I don’t need to worry too much now.

   As night fell, Ye Tian returned to the small courtyard where he lived in Peiyuan Peak.

  Zhantai was waiting for him.

   Seeing Ye Tian's return, he was happy at first, but his expression suddenly receded.

  And Ye Tian clearly saw some embarrassed expressions.

   "Something went wrong in the practice?" Ye Tian asked, "You are welcome."

   "There is a problem, but it's not mine..." Zhantai said a little ashamed.

   "Is it Zhao Yang, or Xie Jin, or Gao Yue?" Ye Tian said a few familiar names on a ship at the time, and then often asked for advice.

   "Neither," Zhan Tai said, "It is the other disciples I met after Pei Yuanfeng practiced."

  Ye Tian understood that the disciples of Pei Yuanfeng did not have the teacher's instruction, so they all rely on self-study. Like Zhantai, they usually come to ask themselves, but besides the 18 people they know, there are many young talents from all over the world on Peiyuan Peak.

  After a month, we have already started to get to know each other as we get along.

  After knowing that Zhantai was taught by someone and they were confirmed, the other teenagers were naturally moved.

   "It seems that your popularity seems to be good," Ye Tian's eyes fell on the stack of papers in Zhantai's hand, and the number of people seemed to be quite large.

   "They wanted to ask for advice in person, but I was afraid to disturb Big Brother Ye Tian, ​​so I made my own opinion and asked them to write down the question like I was on the boat at the time." Zhantai said.

   "And if you find it troublesome, I will go back and reject them, and let Xie Jin Gaoyue and the others stop telling the matter to other disciples." Then, Zhan Tai added.

   "Yes," Ye Tian nodded directly.

  There are a lot of disciples practicing in Peiyuan Peak, and Ye Tian would not agree.

  But now there is a problem with his practice. Before he finds a solution, he doesn't have to hurry up to practice, and he has free time.

  And on the other hand, Ye Tian also felt that the problems these disciples encountered were all kinds of problems. What if you could help these disciples answer their questions and find the answer to the situation that stuck him?

  From a certain point of view, Ye Tian was stuck at the level of Qi training. In fact, it was far from the level where these disciples were.

  Three people must have my teacher. Ye Tian is also an explorer for this new and unfamiliar world.

   "Okay, then it's for you, let me remember, I can write faster now!" Zhantai said hurriedly.

  ...

  ...

  Those disciples who solved the problem because of Ye Tian’s advice, after spreading and fermentation, more disciples learned about it.

  These people also wrote about the problem.

  After all, such an opportunity is too rare.

  Zhantai got more and more papers from Ye Tian at night.

  This cycle continues, and the range at this time also increases rapidly.

  An early morning a few days later.

  Ye Tian descended from the mountain road of Peiyuan Peak, preparing to take a small boat to Dianjiao Peak.

  But the road ahead was blocked.

   is a middle-aged man with a long black beard, a square face, a serious expression, and a Dao sword behind him.

  This person is wearing a sky blue robe.

  Ye Tian knew that in the sanctuary, this was a robe that only a gentleman could wear.

  For example, Lu Wenbin, after returning to the sanctuary, he wore this sky-blue Taoist robe.

   "This is Mr. Pei Yuanfeng, Han Muyun." The man said coldly, "You are Ye Tian, ​​the deacon of Yushulou."

   "I have seen Mr.," Ye Tian bowed.

   "You come with me!" Han Muyun turned straight and walked up the mountain road.

  "But I still have to go to the Yushulou to work," Ye Tian hesitated.

   "It doesn't matter if you are in a quiet place like that. If there is a problem, you can ask Tao Ze to come to me directly. Now you must follow me!" Han Muyun paused and said coldly.

  The two followed the mountain road and finally came to a tall building on the mountainside.

  The building is called the lecture hall, and it is the place for daily practice and exchange among the disciples of Pei Yuanfeng.

  At this time, in the open space in front of the lecture hall, the disciples have been summoned.

  Han Muyun and Ye Tian came to the front of the crowd.

  "In Peiyuanfeng, you can only practice on your own. This is to test the understanding and talent of the disciples."

  "This is the rules of the temple!"

   "Now, you have violated this rule!"

   "Do you know that those who violate the rules can be driven out of the church!?" Han Muyun asked with a calm face looking at the disciples below.

  It was quiet below.

  These disciples did not expect that their actions would have such serious consequences. Everyone is a famous person in the outside world, but in front of the temple, they still don’t count as anything.

   Ye Tian frowned slightly.

   "Deacon Ye Tian, ​​you are the principal offender, what can you say?" Han Muyun noticed the look of Ye Tian next to him and turned to ask.

   "It is true, Mr. Han," Ye Tian bowed his fists first, and then spoke seriously.

   "Those who violate the precepts are indeed expelled from the sanctuary."

  "But in the precepts of the temple, there is no such thing as Mr. Han just mentioned. This is at best a verbal rule, and everyone is tacitly tampering. If these disciples are expelled from the sanctuary by this, it will be a real violation!

   "The deacons of Yushulou are really different. Have you written down all the precepts of the temple?" Han Muyun sneered.

   "I did look through it in my leisure time." Ye Tian said neither humble nor overbearing.

   "Then do you know why there is such an unwritten verbal rule, and it has been implemented tacitly by everyone!?" Han Muyun snorted coldly, shaking his sleeves, and said indifferently.

   "Because of this, the disciples' savvy and talent can be more vividly reflected, and it is convenient for these disciples to be further screened in the subsequent entry assessment, and some people are eliminated." Ye Tian said.

   "Yes, only those who are extremely savvy and talented can become official disciples of the temple. This is a matter of course!" Han Muyun said.

   "Study and talent are important, but they are not all of the practice! Practice is an extremely arduous and long process, and enough effort and perseverance are also part of the talent."

   "Your move seems reasonable, but in fact it was just a trick, and while doing tricks, you completely obliterated the other part of the opportunity!" Ye Tian shook his head and said softly.

   "It's slick," Han Muyun said with a cold snort, "Where do you think this is? This is the sanctuary! Those who don't have enough talent and understanding are destined to not be qualified to stay in the sanctuary!"

  "In the entrance examination of the temple, those who are talented and savvy enough can pass no matter what. Those with insufficient savvy and talents, no matter how hard they work, will not succeed! It is to keep the best tenth!"

   "This is the truth!"

   "This is the rule!"

  ...

Below   , there is no sound.

  The teenagers watched Ye Tian talking with Han Muyun, with mixed emotions in their hearts.

  In contrast, even a recognized genius like Zhantai still agrees with Ye Tian from the bottom of his heart.

  As for Han Muyun, almost no one likes and approves of it.

  After all, no matter who it is, between two different things, subconsciously will prefer the one that looks better.

  In addition, after a few days, these teenagers have more or less received Ye Tian's guidance, and they regard Ye Tian as people who stand in their position.

  However, what Han Muyun said is true after all, he is Pei Yuanfeng’s husband.

   said that the one-tenth of the cruel number ratio, listening to the ears of teenagers, is even more chilling.

  But at this time, Ye Tian's voice sounded again.

   "In this case, I am not embarrassed by Mr. Han, can we make a bet?" Ye Tian said slowly after thinking about it.

"You are not talking about the assessment of the temple. Except for the top tenth, no matter how hard you try, the rest will not pass. Then I will bet with you. As long as you no longer limit the guidance to them, three years later. They can pass all the assessments! If they succeed, I win, and if they fail, you win!"

   Uncontrollable exclamation sounds rang out again and again.

The disciples below    were stunned.

  All passed the entrance examination of the temple, which people like them can't even imagine.

  Ye Tian dare to say such a thing!

   "You are not challenging me," Han Muyun sneered, shaking his head, eyes full of pity: "You are challenging the temple!"

  "I accept your betting agreement. Of course, all of them are too trifling. As long as half of them pass the assessment, you will be considered a winner!"

   "If you win, I will take the initiative to resign from Mr. Pei Yuanfeng, go to Yushulou as a deacon, and be your subordinate!" Han Muyun said coldly.

   "If you win, I'll let it go!" Ye Tian said lightly: "But you, as Mr. Pei Yuanfeng, and a little deacon with me are not good for gambling. I still insist on passing all of them, so I won!"

  "Courageous courage, you deacon indeed have some merits! I bet with you!"