Chapter 34 Yellow Maple Valley "Look, we're here at Yellow Maple Valley." As the sound from the deck came, Li Xunhuan subconsciously looked outside the huge ship. The two clouds dispersed and the view became clear. The setting sun is far away in the sky, accompanied by fiery clouds. From far to near, there are mountains of different sizes, heights and shapes distributed irregularly. The mountains below are filled with clouds and mist, making them difficult to see clearly. A magnificent fairyland scene. “Oh, it’s beautiful.” Another casual cultivator's voice was heard. Li Xunhuan couldn't help laughing. This is what it's like to be uneducated. However, he also had some feelings. Huangfeng Valley, he finally arrived.
Senior Brother Wang and Wu Feng smiled at each other. That’s right, Li Xunhuan is still a normal casual cultivator. Wu Feng straightened his face and opened his mouth to speak to Li Xunhuan, but his voice was transmitted to the deck for no reason. "This place is the outskirts of the Taiyue Mountains. It is the habitat of the immortal cultivation families affiliated with the Huangfeng Valley. It is not the location of the Huangfeng Valley sect. Please wait for a moment." The giant ship was traveling at an extremely fast speed, soaring among the clouds following the setting sun, and occasionally encountering towering mountains, which would pass by in the blink of an eye. Along the way, Senior Brother Wang was as enthusiastic as Wu Feng, and took the initiative to find topics to chat with Li Xunhuan. He knew in his heart that Li Xunhuan was a man of extraordinary spiritual roots and would definitely be accepted as a disciple by the elders. Building a foundation would be a piece of cake for him and there was also a great hope for him to form a pill. He was constantly deepening his feelings for Li Xunhuan, and if he got into trouble in the future and mentioned Li Xunhuan's name, he might be forgiven. After a while, the giant ship arrived in front of a magic circle. The magic circle covers the sky and the sun, with no end in sight. Li Xunhuan looked at it carefully, and saw yellow maple leaves flickering on it, birth, growth, maturity, old age and death, and endless crises were waiting to happen. "This is the Huangfeng Valley's great protective formation. It is very famous in Yue Country. Even if a Yuanying ancestor falls into the formation, he may die." At some point, everyone arrived in front of the deck. Senior Brother Wang regained his seriousness, while Wu Feng enthusiastically introduced the cultivators. Li Xunhuan, like the casual cultivators, had an expression of confusion and awe. No wonder the Spirit Eye Spring in Han Lao Mo’s cave was not discovered and was attacked by the people of Qianzhu Sect. It turned out that it was not within the range of the sect’s formation. A beam of light shot out from the flag of the Yellow Maple Valley on the giant ship, and a portal appeared in the formation. The giant ship continued to move at the same speed, carrying everyone into the formation. As soon as he entered, Li Xun Huan felt a strong spiritual energy rushing towards his body. The spiritual energy is rich, many times stronger than that in Qingyun Market. In the mortal world, this is called a large spiritual vein. Li Xunhuan read all the heavens and made a judgment. The third-level spiritual vein (the spiritual veins are divided only according to the major realm, which corresponds to the Jindan realm, and will also be called the Jindan spiritual vein from now on). This spiritual vein can barely provide enough energy for cultivators to form infants, but it cannot accelerate the cultivation of cultivators in the Jindan stage.
Hot knowledge, spirit veins can be traded, so he came up with a bold idea, Spirit Beast Mountain! However, Li Xunhuan looked back at the formation and shook his head. As one of the seven sects of Yue Kingdom, the protective formation of Lingshou Mountain should be no bad. By the way, is there a corresponding talisman for breaking the formation in the heavens? The huge ship had no idea what he was thinking and continued to carry them forward. Within the sect, there are mountains, rivers, lakes and all kinds of landforms. Flying on a sword, like a shooting star. Occasionally, spiritual beasts would roam freely. This is what it means to cultivate immortality! This is one of the seven major sects of Yue State, Huangfeng Valley! The sect is very big, and the giant ship is very small, like a bird flying through it. Every time they passed a place, Wu Feng introduced it to Li Xunhuan and others. A mountain, “This is the training hall, where new disciples can learn various basic skills and spells. The flying distance of Qi training disciples is limited, so there are five Qi transmission halls in Huangfeng Valley. A lake plain, "This is a magical medicine plantation. There are countless plantations in the valley." "The sect's main hall," "Law Enforcement Hall," Li Xunhuan listened with great interest, this was what a sect should be like. Han Lao Mo, or to be more precise, Han Paopao, just paid a cursory visit to every place. It is said to be a sect for cultivating immortals, but apart from the spiritual veins, it is no different from any other sect in the mortal world. Soon, the giant ship stopped in the air on a mountainside. There was a huge palace complex on the mountainside, and on the stone archway was inscribed "Baiji Hall". “Please go to Baiji Hall to register now. After registration, you will be assigned housing and can familiarize yourself with the environment. As for the Foundation Building Pill, you can go to the sect hall at any time and ask the sect leader for it." The casual cultivators bowed, expressed their gratitude, and headed towards the main hall. As for paying respect to the ancestors, Sorry, I'll come back after I build my foundation. Li Xunhuan silently protected many people in front of him. He did not look around to find a safe route to retreat. "Nephew, how about coming with us to meet the headmaster?"
Li Xunhuan lowered his eyebrows and replied yes. Unlike other independent cultivators, he was invited by the sect leader. The giant ship set off again and soon arrived above a small hill. Guided by the guiding light, the giant ship landed. Li Xunhuan got off the boat and found nine similar huge ships parked there. Obviously, this is the 'port' for anchoring. But where is the main hall of this sect? "Nephew, why don't you look back?" Li Xunhuan turned his head suddenly, and saw a vast peak reflected in his eyes, on which stood a magnificent square. Behind the square, there are magnificent buildings scattered in an orderly manner, and in the center there is a towering palace that reaches into the sky, majestic and breathtaking. luxurious. “That hall is the sect’s main hall, and the sect leader, Senior Brother Zhong Lingdao, is waiting for you inside. It is inconvenient for the two of us to follow, so you can go alone." Upon hearing this, Li Xun Huan bowed solemnly to express his gratitude and made a promise. "Xun Huan thanks the two uncles for showing me the way. I will repay you in the future." To repay a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude is the principle of scholars. Senior Brother Wang and Senior Brother Wu nodded with a smile and flew away on their swords. After watching the two leave, Li Xun Huan passed through many doors and entered the main hall. "Disciple Li Xunhuan, I pay my respects to the Sect Master." "Are you Li Xunhuan?" Li Xunhuan looked up and saw two people in front of him. The person who was speaking was obviously fat but gave people a sense of strongness. Considering the speculation that some elders were accepting disciples, could it be Lei Wanhe? At the right time, the kind-hearted Zhong Lingdao beside him reminded, "Why don't you pay your respects to Grandmaster Lei?" Sure enough it is. "Meet Grandmaster Lei." Lei Wanhe nodded with a smile and said loudly, "Yes, he looks twice as good as me." The other two remained calm and comforted themselves in their hearts that this was a Jindan cultivator and whatever he said was the truth. Suddenly, Lei Wanhe's face turned serious and he said in a stern voice, "Li Xunhuan, are you willing to become my disciple?" "Pleasure seeking," "Ok?"
Li Xun Huan reacted quickly, raised his arms, put his fingers together, and bowed. "Li Xun Huan has met his master," Sincere love. Different spiritual roots are not fake spiritual roots and cannot be raised indiscriminately. Lei Wanhe is proficient in thunder magic and has strong fighting skills. He is considered the second person to have reached the Jindan stage in Huangfeng Valley and is much stronger than Li Huayuan and his ilk. Taking Lei Wanhe as his master is his best choice. Several years later, Huangfeng Valley was taken over by Lei Wanhe, who was called the direct lineage of the leader. In short, it is impossible for a casual cultivator to be a casual cultivator. He can only rely on his background to bully others and make a living. Lei Wanhe felt Li Xunhuan's sincerity, and was overjoyed when he thought that this man with twenty-one special spiritual roots was a scholar who paid close attention to the principles of Heaven, Earth, the Emperor, his parents and his teacher. "Okay, okay, you will be my eldest disciple from now on." Li Xunhuan had a doubt. Disciple? (End of this chapter)