He Has a Dragon

Chapter 3074 Alchemy

"Thank you, senior brother."

Wang Le smiled and saluted the two of them, thanked them, and then stepped forward into the whirlpool behind them.

After the younger monk watched Wang Le disappear, he immediately snorted coldly and muttered with an unhappy face: "He is so kind in front of a donkey's heart. There will be times when he will regret it."

The young monk with Chinese character face smiled disapprovingly and said comfortingly: "It's better to say less if you want to talk more deeply. Besides, if you say it, people won't believe it. Junior brother, don't be depressed."

After a pause, the Chinese-faced monk couldn't help but sigh again, and said in a deep voice with a sad face: "The rain is coming, and if we, the Qingjing Sect, want to survive this disaster, we can only rely on the blessing of our ancestors."

The younger monk saw that his senior brother was worried, and his expression was not much better. He said helplessly: "It's really a crime to possess a treasure. Who made our Qingjing Sect's dojo so good!"

"When it was at its peak, no one would dare to challenge us, but now we are just a second-rate force. Being targeted by such a top sect, we can only consider ourselves unlucky."

"Even if we survive this disaster, it will only be a matter of time before someone takes over the nest."

The monk with the Chinese character face shook his head helplessly and said: "Who made our Qingjing Sect's misfortune last year? The news that the last ancestor of the Fusion Realm transformed into silence was leaked out somehow. Otherwise, he wouldn't be someone with evil intentions. I'm being targeted by my seniors."

Having said this, the monk with the Chinese character face couldn't help but pray softly: "I hope there won't be too many casualties in the end!"

Just when the two young Qingjing Sect disciples were worried about the future, Wang Le's eyes lit up for the first time as they entered the dojo through the whirlpool.

Looking around, row upon row of palaces and pavilions spread along the mountain, like ivy, straight up to the peak.

It shows its profound heritage and various aspects.

But this is just an appearance after all, and it cannot cover up the Qingjing Sect's declining predicament.

However, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so it can be regarded as a second-rate force. In Liangzhou, they have strong soldiers and horses, which is enough to protect themselves.

Of course, this is Wang Le's personal idea, who makes him ignorant of the true situation of the Qingjing Sect at the moment.

"Is it too deserted here?"

Wang Le glanced at it,

There are more palaces and pavilions than there are people, I couldn't help but mutter in my heart.

The road leading to the peak is no longer as winding and narrow as before, but is instead paved with gleaming white jade steps leading directly to the peak.

And around the steps leading to the peak, there are also separate paths that lead directly to the nearby large and small pavilion buildings.

At this time, I saw that there were not many people on the long steps, and they were all coming and going in a hurry. They did not come to the mountainside, but went to the palace and pavilion next to it.

Wang Le climbed up the steps obediently, not to mention that even if he wanted to fly in the air, he couldn't go directly to the peak.

Don't you see that the monks on the steps are walking honestly?

There is no doubt that even if the Qingjing Sect saves money, at least the forbidden air formation will still be activated.

When Wang Le climbed up the steps, he met the disciples who were coming down from the peak. He smiled knowingly and politely stepped aside.

But gradually, Wang Le discovered that the several disciples he met looked at him in an indescribably weird way.

But it was the first time that everyone met and they were really not familiar with each other. Otherwise, Wang Le really wanted to hold each other and ask carefully what was going on?

"Is it possible that my young master looks too weird?"

Wang Le touched his current appearance. Although it was not handsome, it was not strange looking either!

In this way, it didn't take long for the confused Wang Le to climb the thousands of steps to the top of the mountain.

Before Wang Le could take a look at the surrounding palace buildings, he saw a middle-aged monk with a mustache and who looked a bit like Hong Kong star Lin Zixiang walking towards him.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged monk couldn't help but stop and asked when he saw that Wang Le was unfamiliar.

Wang Le saw that the other party was a foundation-building monk, and he quickly saluted respectfully and said: "This junior wants to worship the Qingjing Sect with Feitie. Where is the reception hall?"

The middle-aged monk was startled at first, then looked at Wang Le with a half-smile and confirmed: "You said you want to join the Qingjing Sect?"

Wang Le nodded firmly and responded: "Of course!"

The middle-aged monk looked Wang Le up and down, then pointed to a row of palaces and pavilions on the left side of the square behind him, and said, "The Jieyin Hall is right there."

Wang Le looked in the direction of the middle-aged monk's finger, and one of the palaces with a plaque hanging on it came into view.

"Thank you, senior!"

Wang Le immediately smiled and bowed to express his thanks.

The middle-aged monk nodded and said with a smile: "Since you hold Feitian, you will definitely become a member of the Qingjing Sect, and we will be our own people from now on."

Having said this, the middle-aged monk walked down the steps.

Just as Wang Le was about to cross the square to the Hall of Acceptance, he saw the middle-aged monk suddenly turned around and walked over.

"It's better for Ye to take you there! If you have good talent, you can come to my place to help me make pills."

The middle-aged monk said to Wang Le, and then he led the way to the reception hall without any explanation.

After Wang Le nodded in agreement, he followed the middle-aged man surnamed Ye obediently. At the same time, he thought silently in his heart: "Is this man named Ye an alchemist? And he has to test his talent after joining the Qingjing Sect?"

With these questions in mind, Wang Le followed the middle-aged monk named Ye across the square and came to the front of the Hall of Acceptance.

The Jieyin Hall is not big, at least compared to the main hall facing south, it is much smaller.

But if you take it out individually, it covers an area of ​​six to seven hundred square meters, which is very large among the palaces Wang Le has seen.

When Wang Le was one step behind the middle-aged monk surnamed Ye, as soon as he crossed the threshold, he saw the three monks who were chatting in low voices in the hall immediately shut up and hurriedly greeted him.

"I've met Uncle Ye."

"Uncle Ye, why are you here?"

"Uncle Ye is well."

The three of them greeted the middle-aged monk named Ye who walked into the hall in unison, and then looked at Wang Le who followed him into the hall.

Uncle Ye ignored these three people and turned back to Wang Le and said: "Take out the flying stickers and register them, and then go test the talent value."

After a pause, Uncle Ye added: "As long as your talent is worth it, go ahead. The main reason is that you have a late-stage Qi-refining cultivation. It is better than those outer disciples who are in the early-stage Qi-refining stage. After all, it is better to make elixirs for Ye." It’s about strength.”

Wang Le nodded in agreement without hesitation.

Not only does Wang Le not reject the idea of ​​alchemy, but he is also very happy about it.

This time I joined the Qingjing Sect to systematically understand and learn alchemy and weapon refining, rather than simply practicing to improve my cultivation level.

Next, Wang Le took out the flying sticker and handed it to one of the monks for registration.