"I will go to Yujianmen to have a chance."

Li Qiuxian did not completely refuse this time.

He was interested in not only the method of practicing Qi to become a gang in the sword sect, but also the little cultures that have been passed down for 800 years in this sect. If these cultures are preserved, it will be almost a complete history of the development of Blue Star Martial Arts.

"There are opportunities. Our Yujianmen Mountain Gate is at the foot of Luofu Mountain, less than ten kilometers away from Luofu Mountain."

"Then let's go and have a look tomorrow."

Li Qiuxian said, and looked at Director Fan at the same time and said, "But... I want to know, the real purpose of recruiting me into the Yujian Sect is definitely not the only reason why I have the potential to be promoted to a master."

"Because of foreign enemies."

Director Fan said truthfully: "As a sect that has been passed down for 800 years, there have been countless grievances and grievances for countless years. Some enemies have been killed by us, but some enemies are like the grass of Lili, reviving again and again. Over the years, our sword sect has flourished and declined. However, no matter what the level, there will basically be digital masters of Huajin or a master of Danjin to take charge of the overall situation. But in this class... Among our sword sect disciples, there are only two masters of Huajin and a senior brother left..."

"Isn't your master Danjin Master?"

Li Qiuxian asked.

"The master is already one hundred and three years old."

One Hundred Three...

Master Danjin, holding qi to form a pill, nourishing qi and blood. The earlier you hold elixir, the more you can prolong your life. If a master Danjin does not die halfway through severe injuries, he can often survive for a hundred years based on his life alone.

but……

It's only a hundred years.

One hundred and three years old...

As long as this Master of Danjin has not had an adventure when he was young, his physical condition will inevitably decline. At one or two years, or at three or five years, he will die of the loss of blood and blood.

Even if he fights with others now, once the qi and blood in his body are dispersed, the hope of re-cultivation will be very slim.

Li Qiuxian understood.

Director Fan’s purpose is to let him escort Yujianmen.

"What enemies are there in Yujianmen?"

"There are many enemies...but if there is a master in charge, these ghosts and monsters dare not emerge..."

"Where is the Grandmaster?"

"I can't guarantee...but... there should be one."

Li Qiuxian understood that it was probably not supposed to be one, but...

A sure one.

"I'll take Master Li to our swordsman's gate to take a look."

Li Qiuxian nodded.

He has been in Changkong Martial Arts Hall for so long, and has almost never signed in and taught at Changkong Martial Arts Hall in recent times, but Changkong Martial Arts Hall has no complaints about him. For this reason, if Yujianmen can come up with something that satisfy him, he doesn't mind placing a name in Yujianmen.

...

The day passed quickly.

The next day, Lian Bi, the deputy director of the Changkong Martial Arts Hall, led a team, Xueying, Fan, Li Wei and others, and a group of more than ten people took a car and quickly headed towards Luofu Mountain.

Luofu Mountain is just outside Yajing City, and the distance is not far.

However, when heading to Luofu Mountain, Li Qiuxian, led by Director Fan, headed to Yujianmen.

The location of Yujianmen is located in the suburbs of Yajing City, and it also occupies a small hill. Although it is no longer as famous as Luofu Mountain, the environment on the mountain is lush and peaceful and pleasant. When Li Qiuxian arrives at Yujianmen, he can feel the precipitation of the antique atmosphere of this sect building complex.

The Warrior Sect has been to the Zhulang Sect's residence. However, although the Zhulang Sect is a warrior Sect, it has already brought some commercial colors. Tourists are allowed to visit the outer edge of the mountain gate. This is a great deal. Not only ordinary people are not allowed to report or break in, but it is said that they are also specially equipped with mountain patrol disciples. This alone is not comparable to Zhulang Sect.

Fan obviously had a high reputation in the Yujian Sect. As Fan brought Li Qiuxian, Li Wei and the others came to the Yujian Sect, and the disciples inside and outside quickly greeted him.

"Uncle Fan is here."

"Hello uncle."

"Ah, it's Master Fan's uncle..."

Fan also pointed at these peers and younger generations.

He is the personal disciple of the contemporary sect leader Ying Yu. He belongs to forty-six generations of disciples in terms of generation, but the Yujian Sect has been passed down to forty-eight generations. The last generation of disciples are called him as his uncle.

"It seems that you have more disciples from the Yujian Sect, and the sect is just around the corner."

It was obviously not the first time Li Wei came to Yujian Sect. He looked at many young faces in the sect and said with a smile.

"There is no way... My generation is only two of my senior brothers and I, and none of the next generation has shown the potential to be the only one. We can only spend time on the next generation of disciples. The Yujian Sect has expanded the recruitment of disciples since last year. I was busy with this matter some time ago, so I have never been in the Changkong Martial Arts Hall..."

"I remember... your senior brother is a pure warrior, and the industry of Yujianmen itself is not much... If you expand your enrollment... can you supply it alone?"

"At present, our Master of the Sword Sect has gone down. There are four disciples of forty-six generations, eighteen disciples of forty-seven generations, and sixty-six disciples of forty-eight generations. The expenses are indeed very high, but if we can't supply them, we have to find a way. To be honest, if it is not because our Sword Sect has too little power, if I have any three longs and two shorts, the whole sect will be in turmoil, otherwise I would have wanted to join a big family and become a pioneer. On the one hand, I can take advantage of the situation, and on the other hand..."

Li Wei knows what it is.

income!

The same is Huajin, and pioneers earn several times higher than ordinary Huajin.

"If Master Li can become our guest of the swordsmanship and take charge of the swordsmanship, I will be able to take bold actions. At that time, I will be able to make several tasks and get hundreds of millions of dollars in profits, and I will be able to lay the foundation smoothly."

Director Fan said.

Li Wei glanced at Fan and then looked at Li Qiuxian again.

He and Fan are good friends, and Li Qiuxian are also called friends, so it is hard to speak up at this time.

Under the leadership of Fan, the group walked towards the backyard of Yujianmen.

However, before we arrived at the backyard, we saw an old man with a long hair, a fairy-looking face, greeted him with a young girl and a man in his fifties.

Seeing the old man, Fan hurried forward: "Master, why are you here?"

"Haha, I'll come to greet you if there is a distinguished guest."

The old man with a long hair and a young face had a kind smile on his face, and his eyes immediately fell on Li Qiuxian.

He heard Fan mention Li Qiuxian, but when he saw his young face, he still couldn't help but feel slightly moved: "What a young hero."

"Win the master."

Li Qiuxian greeted the old man.

"There are talents in the world and the new generation is better than the old ones. Seeing Master Li, I have to admit that the era of us old guys has passed, and the future will be the world of you young people."

The old man Ying Yu said with emotion.

"I won the prize."

Li Qiuxian said.

He could see that although Ying Yu looked like a fairy-like and mental state was also extraordinary, he was still old and his true body was dead and he was almost unable to lock in his own energy. Although he was a master, when it comes to combat power, he was probably worse than Li Huo. Such a master could no longer make Li Qiuxian feel warlike.

"Ban, take Master Li to visit our swordsman. Although our swordsman cannot compare with our heyday, it has been passed down for many years. The ancestors have many good things left behind."

“Yes, Master.”

Fan responded.

Then he led Li Qiuxian to a loft inside the sword gate with his hands.

This attic is located in another courtyard, guarded by a high courtyard wall, and two disciples guarded it outside. When they saw Fan arrive, they saluted at the same time.

Fan nodded to the two of them and took Li Qiuxian into the yard, while Li Wei stopped.

The things inside have already involved the secrets of Yujianmen, and he, an outsider, has no right to watch them.

Under the yard attic, a gray-haired old man was standing there.

Looking at Fan, Li Qiuxian and the other two arrived, nodded at Fan, and respectfully bowed to Li Qiuxian, a young man who was less than twenty, said: "Master Li."

In this ceremony, he did not do Li Qiuxian, but his martial arts achievements and his master's realm.

"This is my third senior brother Bai Gui."

"Hello."

Li Qiuxian said.

"please."

Bai Gui's hand was inducted.

At that moment, Li Qiuxian followed Fan and stepped into the attic.

There are three floors of the attic. The first floor is a variety of ancient books, ancient artifacts, calligraphy and paintings, and the second floor is boxing, sword techniques, etc. The method of holding qi to form elixirs and practicing qi to form gangs is stored on the third floor.

Li Qiuxian looked at the attic. The floor of more than 300 square meters in front of him was covered with books, calligraphy, paintings, antiques, and all kinds of objects, all of which were telling Li Qiuxian the atmosphere of history.

Li Qiuxian didn't want to stay on the first floor for a long time, but for a moment, he seemed to think of something, a little strange: "Are these things arranged according to the age?"

"yes."

Fan said as he looked into the room: "The innermost are ancient objects from eight or nine hundred years ago, ancient books, and the outside are things left from modern times..."
To be continued...