Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"Are we there?" Han Yi lifted the door curtain and got out of the car to look around.

Ever since he failed the assessment at Yuanmiao Sect that day and went down the mountain, he had been on the move the next morning, rushing to Jingtian Manor day and night.

He did not stay for a few more days, nor did he go to Wang Yunkai again. It was a great favor for Old Wang to give him a letter of recommendation. He did not want to be despised again, so he did not even enter Yunzhou Prefecture and went straight to Jingtian Manor.

Between the dark green mountains and the official road, large areas of red roofs were clearly layered like fish scales, rolling and occupying hundreds of acres of land, with no end in sight, and the surrounding environment was quiet and pleasant.

Jingtian Manor is located next to a wide lake outside Huayang City.

The lake is like a half-opened flower bud, covering most of the large buildings here. Among the red buildings, a few buildings have emerged as a dark force, standing out from the crowd, mostly buildings such as waterside pavilions and archways.

On a tall memorial archway, the three characters Jingtianzhuang were clearly carved on the stone and clearly visible.

Several flags were inserted alone in the memorial archway, which looked a bit lonely.

In front of the huge gate and the wide stone road, only a few people came in and out, which formed a sharp contrast with the lively foot of Yuanmiaozong Mountain.

"Is this really Jingtianzhuang?" Han Yi was a little confused.

"Yes, this is Jingtianzhuang." The carriage smiled honestly, revealing a big tooth with a missing front tooth, and emphasized: "If you are talking about the sect that can teach people to practice martial arts, Jingtianzhuang, that's it."

Han Yi looked at him.

"Guest, pay..." The coachman stretched out his hand and smiled honestly.

"Take it." Han Yi took out a silver coin, weighed it, and used his fingers to split it into two pieces, and threw the larger piece over.

The carriage and boat shop should be killed even if they are innocent.

These drivers looked honest and amiable, but they were all involved with local bandits and other evil forces. When they met a fat sheep with a lot of money, their true nature would be revealed.

But after seeing Han Yi's move, he immediately became much more obedient.

The driver kept a smile on his face, took out a copper pocket scale, put the weight on it skillfully, adjusted the weight, and after confirming that the weight was correct, he took his luggage and left, driving the carriage back.

Han Yi put the silver back into the package. When he was in Yuanmiao Sect, most of his money had been spent. Now the remaining money, in addition to buying monster meat to maintain his cultivation, had to be used for accommodation expenses and finding connections when going out.

In the absence of additional sources, he could only spend frugally.

He looked at the somewhat lonely three words Jingtianzhuang, took a deep breath, and strode away.

The two gatekeepers just glanced at him, too lazy to say more, and both of them had dark circles under their eyes. Obviously, I don’t know where I went last night.

Han Yi walked along the broken stone road and continued to walk inside.

Jingtian Manor was empty, and there were no people on the road. It might be because everyone was taking a lunch break at noon, or it might be just so deserted.

"This Jingtian Manor is known for its collection of over ten thousand books and over a thousand martial arts. The mountain master, Zhao Ziyang, is also a well-known figure in Yunzhou with his iron fists. Why is it now..." Han Yi couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

He walked along the main road for a distance and soon came to a lobby with three large cinnabar characters on it, "Zhongzheng Hall".

This should be the lobby of Jingtian Manor, and there are several side halls around it.

The tiles on the side hall are mottled, and the wall skin is slightly peeling off. Looking through the window, it seems that you can still see spider webs shining in the sun.

Han Yi muttered a few words to himself, took a breath, and calmed down.

Anyway, since he came here, he had to go in and take a look.

Maybe it's a rotten cotton on the outside, but a pearl inside.

In front of the lobby, two big red doors were open, and two screens with black characters and white cloth were placed on both sides.

On one side was written "Courage and Faith", and on the other side was written "Ren Yi".

Behind the left screen was an empty space with only a dark red table, rows of wooden chairs on both sides, and some landscape paintings hanging on the wall. .

Behind the right screen, there were several sandbags and wooden stakes, and a few weapon racks leaning against one wall.

In the middle of the lobby was a semicircular counter with several women chatting about something bored.

"Who is coming to my Jingtian Manor?" The tall, beautiful woman in emerald clothes looked at Han Yi.

"This girl, I'm here to become your disciple." Han Yi briefly introduced, "I wonder how we, the casual martial artists, can enter Jingtian Manor."

As he spoke, he took out ten taels of silver notes and handed them over inconspicuously.

"Don't come, we don't like this in Jingtian Manor." The tall woman shook her head and refused, smiling: "Now is not a good time to enter the sect."

"What do you mean?" Han Yi asked, taking back the ten-liang silver note, and took out another ten-liang note, but this time it was a ten-liang gold note.

One liang of gold is ten liang of silver, and ten liang of gold notes is equivalent to ten times the value.

"This..." The tall woman hesitated, she quickly glanced around, and found that no one was looking at this side, so she accepted the gold note.

After accepting the gold note, her attitude was obviously much better, and she smiled and said: "It's not the annual opening time for accepting disciples yet. If you enter the sect now, there will be many problems."

"Problems? Will I not be able to enter the sect?"

"That's not true. It's just that if you apply for entry when the villa is open, if you have excellent qualifications, you will most likely be favored by the mountain owner. But now, most of the courtyards in the villa are not in the capital. They are either out hunting or hunting. I went out to do some business, and there were only a few teachers to choose from.”

She explained patiently.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something and said, "My name is Huang Rong, what's yours?"

"Huang Rong? What a good name. I'm Han Yi. It's easy."

"Han Yi, your name is not bad." Huang Rong continued to introduce with a smile, "When we recruit disciples in Jingtian Village, the disciples first choose which other house they like based on the martial arts they have learned, and then select the teacher. If the head of the house I have also taken a fancy to you, and there happens to be a recruitment quota, so the master-disciple status is finalized. "

"Of course, in addition to excellent qualifications, there are many other ways to make the head of the hospital take a fancy to you... Many times, even if the quota is full, you can be specially recruited through other methods... ....." A meaningful smile appeared on Huang Rong's face.

Han Yi understood instantly, isn't this similar to Yuan Miaozong?

There is just one more step, that is, the disciple needs to first find a suitable master, and then see if he can impress the master. It is no different from the two-way interviews of graduate students in previous lives.

Among them, there must be things like cheating, relying on connections, and using back doors.

But, at the beginning, didn’t you say that there were no such dirty things in your Jingtian Village?

Han Yi looked at Huang Rong, who had a profound look on his face, and secretly slandered him in his heart.

"Now in our village, the head of the house who currently has vacancies is..." Huang Rong secretly took out a list from under the counter.

She looked at the other people, some were sleeping, some were writing love letters, but no one paid any attention to them.

Also, it's not the time to recruit disciples yet, so only a few people come in a day, and most of them are people asking questions. They also enjoy their leisure time and hang out as much as they can.

"Look!" Huang Rong warned, "This is our internal list. According to the rules, we cannot tell outsiders."

Han Yi understood and quickly scanned the list.

On the list, written in black and white, were all the heads of the courtyards in Jingtian Manor, including the vacancies for the disciples of the mountain master's lineage.

Jingtian Village is not large in scale, and the only ones that can really be considered famous are the three sect masters and deputy sect masters, as well as the famous Jingtian Seven Masters.

The seven heroes of Jingtian, all with extraordinary skills and unique skills, are also the most solid mainstay in Jingtian Villa.

Of course, this is not the point.

The most important thing is that the seven masters of Jingtian and the sect master practice the same technique, which is the Seven Transformations of Tianyan.

Shangqinglong Zhao Ziyang, born in Yangzhiyuan, was one of the Seven Heroes in the past. The martial arts he practiced was Yulong Tianhuo Fist. His iron fists were like flaming sledgehammers. He once fought five masters of the same level at the same time and was undefeated. He became famous in one battle and secured his position. Mountain master position.

Yulong Tianhuo Fist is one of the Seven Transformations of Tianyan.

The other Jingtian Seven Masters are all seven martial arts derived from practicing the Seven Changes of Tianyan True Skill. Any one of these seven skills has the potential to reach the master level.

Of course, just because this is possible doesn't mean it can actually be achieved.

After all, in the final analysis, these seven martial arts are differentiated from one true skill, and they are bound to be inferior to the complete true skill.

But this is enough.

Han Yi knew that even if he did not encounter any accidents in Yuanmiao Sect and successfully joined Yuanmiao Sect on the recommendation of Mr. Wang and became an inner court disciple, he would not be able to obtain a complete true skill.

True skills contain the opportunity that can make a warrior rise from an ordinary person to become a master. It cannot be easily handed over to a disciple who has just started, or an outsider from other states.

At the very least, it will take several years of research, and you may even make a huge contribution and sign a strict oath before you can obtain the faxing power.

That's too slow, too late.

Therefore, the best way is to settle for the next best thing and come to Jingtianzhuang to learn the unique skills of Jingtianzhuang which are not as valuable as real skills but have the potential of real skills.

As long as he knew the secret of how a martial artist could break through a master, and with the system in hand, he wouldn't believe it and couldn't find his own way.

And if you want to systematically deduce breakthroughs, you need a lot of martial arts knowledge as a foundation.

The second thing he liked about Jingtian Village was that it contained a lot of miscellaneous knowledge and a large number of martial arts secrets. Although it may not be very practical and valuable, it was better because of its fantastic ideas and its large amount of resources.

He can completely use the martial arts collection resources here to find his own path again like before.

Therefore, although this Jingtian Village does not look like much and is a bit lonely, Han Yi is determined to get started and will not waver.

But the information on this list is indeed similar to what Huang Rong said. There are no vacancies for the sect leader, and half of the remaining seven heads are not in the village.

But as long as he could join any dean's sect, Han Yi would accept it. He quickly remembered the information about the dean who still had vacancies and was free.

Then, he returned the list to Huang Rong.

"Huh... after looking at it for so long, I thought you couldn't read..." Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief and put the list away.

In this era, there were still only a few people who could read and write, and many martial arts practitioners could only practice but not learn.

"Okay, let's fill out the registration form." Huang Rong took out a pen and paper from under the counter and handed it to Han Yi.

"To enter, you also need to pay a registration fee. After paying the fee, you will take the entrance test. If you pass, the test fee will be... eh?" Her voice stopped abruptly.

Huang Rong clearly saw that Han Yi had written the words "Second-level martial artist" neatly in the realm column.

"Second-level martial artist?" Huang Rong exclaimed. Although the voice was not loud, it also caused a small commotion.

"Second-level martial artist, why do you come to our Jingtian Manor?" She asked half-jokingly.

Outer courtyard disciples like her, although only one step away from the inner courtyard, are just blood refining warriors.

In the inner courtyard, second-level martial artists can already be ranked in the middle.

"It's just a forced breakthrough of concurrent cultivation. It's not something to show off." Han Yi said in a flat tone and quickly finished the registration form.

"The registration fee is ten taels. If you pass the test, it will be returned to you." Huang Rong also suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this person came to their Jingtian Manor to learn martial arts.

Without practicing real skills, by practicing the same number of martial arts and taking the path of mixed martial arts, one can indeed make rapid progress, but in the later stage, there is no way forward and it is extremely difficult to develop.

However, with Han Yi's realm of a second-level martial artist, there is absolutely no problem in getting started, and the following test is just a formality.

"Come with me, and a senior brother from the inner courtyard will test you later." Huang Rong opened the door and led Han Yi to the small room at the back.

At this time, in the small room, several rows of chairs connected together, at both ends, were several people sitting.

They looked dusty, and there were packages on the chairs next to them. It seems that they also came from afar to learn from the master.

"Don't be nervous later. The one who will test you should be the chief disciple of the master, Senior Brother Zong Wu, who is gentle and kind, and you have already opened the meridians and entered the strength, so there will be no problem."

At the door, Huang Rong exhorted Han Yi and cheered him up.

"Chief disciple?" Han Yi asked back.

"Yes, outer courtyard disciples, inner courtyard disciples, and above that, the chief disciples, which is often called direct disciples. Every year, Jingtian Manor selects people of the same generation from the chief disciples in each courtyard according to their strength level, and the strongest one is called the chief disciple." Huang Rong blinked and explained in a low voice.

"The chief disciple enjoys treatment far exceeding that of direct disciples. The inner courtyard disciples are similar to the head of the courtyard. Basically, they are the future high-level successors. If you can get close to Senior Brother Zong Wu, your life will be much better in the future."

She gave Han Yi a detailed explanation. Although she knew that Han Yi should have no problem getting in, it would be too difficult to become the chief disciple, which is basically an impossible thing to do.