Chapter 169: Plans and Homework

Following the boneless old man, Ye Chunyang remained silent.

Everyone only thought that he was an ordinary boy with low qualifications, but how did they know that he, in Ye Xiaobao's body, had the qualifications of Tianlinggen?

Although the Tianling Root can bring him greater benefits, he still understands that a big tree attracts the wind and is easy to break if it is too strong.

Yu Wanqing's fate made him see clearly the Huaxue Sect's style of doing things, and they would never take anyone seriously.

If not, Ye Chunyang might still rely on Tianlinggen's qualifications to strive for the greatest benefit for himself, but now he would rather give up short-term benefits than his own safety.

"It seems that this Blood Transformation Sect is not a place where we can stay for a long time. We need to leave as soon as possible after our cultivation is restored, so as not to be trapped in jail and unable to extricate ourselves." Ye Chunyang thought to himself.

"This is the courtyard where the outer disciples live!"

After leading Ye Chunyang to a simple courtyard, the boneless old man stopped and said coldly.

"In our Blood Transformation Sect, the outer sect disciples are at the lowest level. No one is allowed to disobey any orders or instructions from the inner sect brothers, otherwise they will be punished for violating the sect rules!"

"However, relatively speaking, the outer disciples are relatively free. They only need to complete their daily homework and then they can go down the mountain freely. However, if they meet the righteous disciples during this period, they must seek help from the sect as soon as possible. Otherwise, they will be killed by the righteous people for making arrogant opinions. I can’t protect you.”

"Also, although our sect is divided into an inner sect and an outer sect, strictly speaking, these two places are just the sect's jurisdiction over resources. Disciples under the sect can freely become disciples. Anyone with a foundation level or above is eligible to accept disciples. If you have If you are interested, you might as well find a master to teach you, it just depends on whether the other person can like you..."

"..."

After the boneless old man explained a few words impatiently, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left the place.

Ye Chunyang didn't think too much. After looking around, he entered the courtyard and closed the door.

Although Huaxue Sect is a third-rate sect, its disciples’ rooms are quite well-equipped, including bookshelves, formation disks, magic tools, elixirs, etc. Although they are all low-level items that are not popular, they are only available to outer sect disciples. The equipment shows that the Huaxue Sect's foundation is still quite high.

At least when he first joined Lingyun Sect, he didn't have such treatment.

So Ye Chunyang used local materials, took out the low-level array disk, and created a forbidden method according to his own method.

With his current level of cultivation, he is unable to set up a high-level magic circle, but this formation can isolate outsiders from detection. Generally, monks in the Qi Refining Stage cannot feel it at all. Even if a master of Foundation Establishment or above comes here, he can at most feel it. The existence of forbidden laws without being able to detect them allows him to have an independent space.

After taking cover, Ye Chunyang flipped through the bookshelves, mostly low-level magic spells.

Over the years, all he has practiced are high-level to supreme-level spells. After just one glance at these low-level spells, he lost interest.

It was a book called "Random Demons and Strange Stories" that caught his attention.

I opened it and looked at it. It was a detailed record of the Chaos Demon Realm. There were detailed annotations on the sect's power and many places left over from ancient times.

Ye Chunyang's eyes lit up.

By searching other people's memories in mass graves, he had roughly learned the distribution of forces in the Chaos Demon Realm. However, this book came from an orthodox demon sect and was naturally not comparable to that of a mere monk at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Although he had expected it, when Ye Chunyang actually finished reading "The Strange Demons", his heart became much more solemn.

The chaos and complexity of this place far exceeded his imagination. Countless forces were intertwined and full of crises everywhere.

Take the Blood Transformation Sect as an example. There are dozens of third-rate sects nearby, either righteous or demonic, relying on a spiritual vein to survive.

This spiritual vein is called Tian Chong Mountain, and it spans hundreds of thousands of miles from south to north. The further north you go, the more abundant the spiritual energy is, and the more powerful the sect becomes.

However, because these dozens of sects belong to different alliances of cultivating immortals, there are constant battles all year round. Some disciples go down the mountain to meet and fight, and they may be alive one day and dead tomorrow.

Moreover, there were so many monsters and beasts on Chongshan Mountain that day, and they frequently attacked the immortal sects. Some sects were even ransacked by the monsters because they did not have enough defenses. The entire mountain sect became a river of blood overnight.

In short, this Chaos Demon Realm is indeed a "chaos", and the situation is many times more complicated than that of Dongzhou.

Closing the book, Ye Chunyang looked thoughtful.

"This chaotic demon realm is so complex, it seems that we must restore our cultivation as soon as possible."

Ye Chunyang tapped his fingers, and his spiritual consciousness entered the space jade gourd.

Among them is a spiritual field he planted, and with the spiritual spoons irrigating it in recent years, it now has ingredients that are hundreds of years old. However, he is currently facing a huge problem when it comes to starting an alchemy furnace.

During the Qi refining period, the three flavors of true fire have not yet been condensed. To make elixirs, you must use the fire from the center of the earth to open the furnace. Otherwise, no matter how good the medicinal materials are, they will just be in vain.

However, the fire in the center of the earth is, after all, bred from the fire-attribute aura of the earth, and cannot be possessed anywhere, except by some sects of cultivating immortals with profound foundations.

"I don't know if this Blood Transformation Sect will have the fire of the earth's core. It seems that I have to find a chance to find out."

Ye Chunyang thought secretly.

Now he had several things to do.

One, look for the fire in the center of the earth to make elixirs.

Second, restore your cultivation as soon as possible and build the foundation within at least three years.

Third, immediately leave the Blood Transformation Sect after building the foundation, look for more favorable resources to strengthen yourself, and prepare for your return to Dongzhou in the future.

"The ancient demon has seized my body, and it will definitely stir up troubles in Dongzhou from now on. I wonder what Su Xueyuan and others will think after seeing it?"

Ye Chunyang thought of this, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Su Xueyuan has always wanted to catch herself and refine the cauldron to survive. Now that his body has been taken over by a big demon, will this woman be so bold as to catch this big demon?

There is also Duan Qian, who is very ambitious and sees him as a thorn in his side. Now that the demon has seized his body, Duan Qian will become his subordinate. I think that scene will be very interesting!

But despite thinking this, Ye Chunyang didn't dare to relax at all.

When the ancient giant demon was still in the form of a soul, he had returned to his cultivation level in the late stage of pill formation. Now that his main body has been taken away, I am afraid that his cultivation level will advance by leaps and bounds again, and he may now be a condensed infant.

Therefore, in this northern wilderness, he must try every means to improve his cultivation.

Thinking of this, he stood up and prepared to find an opportunity to find out whether there was fire from the core of the earth in the Blood Transformation Sect, so that he could start refining the elixir.

However, just as he opened the door and walked out of the courtyard, a person suddenly walked up not far away.

This was a young man in green who was at the sixth level of Qi Refining. He came to Ye Chunyang and looked him up and down.

"Are you Junior Brother Ye who walked out of a mass grave?"

The young man in green looked at Ye Chunyang with a somewhat suspicious look on his face.

This little fat guy looks fair and clean, but he doesn't look like he crawled out of a pile of dead people.

Ye Chunyang saw that although the other party's tone was harsh, there seemed to be no malice, so he nodded kindly and said, "Yes, this is Ye Xiaobao. I don't know your senior brother's name? What are your orders here?"

"So your name is Ye Xiaobao." The young man in green waved his hand and said: "I am Lin Feng, the leader of the new disciples. Due to the sect's regulations, any new disciple must go to the homework room to receive their homework. Senior brother, I am here to inform you. Ichiban, just let me go."

The young man surnamed Lin did not wait for Ye Chunyang to reply and walked ahead.

Ye Chunyang frowned and followed without saying anything.

At the moment, he is just practicing Qi refining, and the more he behaves, the less attention he will draw, so it is better to follow their rules, which is also a way of covering up.

The homework for outer disciples is, to put it bluntly, to do chores.

When the senior brother surnamed Lin led Ye Chunyang outside a courtyard, he saw an old man with slovenly clothes and disheveled hair carrying a wine pot and nonchalantly handing out homework to the disciples.

"This is our outer sect deacon, Master Xu, Xu Qingyan, who is in the late stage of foundation building."

Senior brother surnamed Lin introduced the two of them.

The sloppy old man Xu looked at Ye Chunyang crookedly.

Seeing his fair and fat face, looking like a nerdy and silly boy, he directly threw a book over and said impatiently: "What's your name, what cultivation level, what spiritual root? Remember it and bring it over. I can do it for you." You arrange your homework.”

Ye Chunyang felt that his understanding was quite high. He called out "Uncle Master" respectfully and took the book with a silly smile on his face to register.

"Three spiritual roots?"

Seeing what Ye Chunyang wrote in the register, Old Man Xu just looked at him and said nothing.

The Three Spiritual Roots are just ordinary qualifications, and they are everywhere among the disciples. This young man looks ordinary, so just give him a job as a sweeper.

But just when Old Man Xu was planning this, his body suddenly trembled. He looked outside the courtyard and saw a figure flying towards him in a streamer. The wine bottle he was carrying almost fell to the ground. He looked around with a somewhat panicked look, as if he was trying to find a place. Hide.

Obviously he was very surprised by the visitor, and even a little afraid.

This sudden change made both Ye Chunyang and Senior Brother Lin curious.

Looking back, I saw that the streamer stopped just outside the courtyard. She was a charming and beautiful woman in a colorful dress with extremely beautiful appearance.

Although she is in her early thirties, she is quite handsome, with a charming charm both inside and outside.

"Meet Uncle Qin."

Brother Lin hurried forward to greet him, and at the same time introduced Ye Chunyang in a low voice, his expression was more reserved than when he saw Xu Qingyan: "This is Uncle Qin Tong, the alchemist of our Huaxue Sect, who is in charge of medicine fields, alchemy, etc. for me. If it’s a matter, why don’t you give me the gift quickly?”

Ye Chunyang blinked and did not hesitate. He stepped forward and bowed, saying: "Disciple Ye Xiaobao, pay your respects to my uncle."

"Forgive me."

The beautiful woman waved her hand, her behavior was as elegant as that of a lady, and she had the charm that a female cultivator should have in her bones.

If I could describe this woman in one sentence, she would be both noble and coquettish.

Such a mature charm made many young and carefree disciples beside him blush, as if they had fallen in love with her.

Ye Chunyang is honest and straightforward on the surface, but he is unmoved in his heart.

Moreover, he found that Xu Qingyan seemed to be hiding since the arrival of this charming beauty, smiling awkwardly, as if he did not want to meet her.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman covered her mouth and chuckled, with a teasing look in her charming eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Why are you, a smelly old man, so afraid of this fairy when he sees me? Is it possible that this is the reason why? Can the fairy still eat you?"

"Hey, little old man, you can't eat this rough-skinned and thick-bodied one even if you want to. But those boys you captured in the past all had their Yuanyang drained and were made into human flesh elixirs. Otherwise, The devil will not give you the title of 'Biluo Fairy'."

Xu Qingyan had a sly smile on his face and said, "Come on, it's rare for you, an old witch, to come to my homework room. What are you doing here today?"