"Okay! Let Dan make arrangements."

After hearing this, Yang Qing nodded.

...

Before the main peak of Daodan Pavilion.

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows and kept muttering in his heart.

According to my own impression, shouldn’t the main peak of a large sect be the highest and most magnificent among all the peaks?

What the hell is this place you are in?

An ordinary mountain peak has no atmosphere of the main peak, and it is completely inconspicuous when thrown into the group!

At the foot of the mountain, steps lead directly to the top of the peak. The only thing that can be said on the entire main peak is these ten thousand stairs...

"I think it's inconspicuous?"

Old Dan, who had been ahead, turned his head and spoke.

"Uh...it's a bit. Shouldn't the main peak be a place where there are crowds of people and many disciples?"

Yang Qing looked at the deserted stairs and said in a low voice, fearing that others would hear it.

"Hahahaha! You kid is really honest. The alchemy conference held every ten years is held here. Countless foreign alchemy masters have blown this ordinary main peak to the sky. You kid dare to tell the truth."

"The main peak is deserted and quiet, not a sign of the soon-to-be withering of Dandao Pavilion! On the contrary, the more deserted it is, the more it represents the prosperity of Daodan Pavilion!"

Old Dan stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Oh? What's the solution? The boy doesn't understand."

Yang Qing opened her mouth, a little confused.

"This place is the place where the ancestors of the Daodan Pavilion have achieved enlightenment. There are many special places. The reason why it is very deserted is that the disciples at the main peak are comprehending! They are addicted to the alchemy path and have no time to come out for a walk!"

"The opportunity to join the main peak is very precious! Every ten years, the main peak disciples will be replaced with a group! In other words, the time for them to comprehend on the main peak is only ten years! Of course, those disciples will grasp every minute and every second of these ten years!"

Old Dan explained.

"A turn every ten years? So, so, no disciple is always a disciple of the main peak?"

Yang Qing turned his head and asked.

"This is not the case. There was one more than a thousand years ago. It was a genius who pushed the level of the Daodan Pavilion to the point of being famous in the Tibetan Mountain Realm! However, that ancestor had a strange temper and was not willing to serve as the elder of the Daodan Pavilion from beginning to end. The elders of the sect jointly negotiated and retained the permanent qualifications of his main peak disciple."

Mr. Dan sighed at this point. Geniuses would have a strange temper. The strange temper of his ancestor seemed very special.

You should know that the elder's welfare is far greater than that of his disciples! Just giving up like this requires great courage to be a person who only cares about profit! This is simply cutting off his flesh!

If Yang Qing is lost, Yang Qing will definitely not be willing to give up. The benefits given for free are not for nothing!

It took the two of them one by one and one by one, and it took half an hour before they slowly walked to the top of the main peak.

The buildings on the main peak are also sparse, with only one main hall, and it is still the kind of inconspicuous!

However, the open space in front of the main hall was magnificent, and I think it was prepared for the so-called alchemy meeting.

Stepping into the hall, an illusory sound came from the void.

"Old Dan, what's going on here?"

"Hmm? Daoming! You little brat pretend to be mysterious to me! You can act like me by becoming the sect leader? Come out quickly!"

“…”

“…”

As soon as Old Dan's voice came out, the entire main hall fell into a brief silence.

Yang Qing also twitched the corners of his mouth, and he complained wildly in his heart.

"Damn it! People are the sect leader after all! Give some face!"

"Old Dan is indeed uncontrollable as always..."

A figure slowly stepped out from behind the main hall with a wry smile on his face.

He is a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a black robe, very calm.

"You boy is refining elixirs and demons every day? Even if I come, I don't want to come out to see me?"

As soon as Daoming came out, Old Dan took two steps forward and almost pointed at his nose and cursed.

"Damn, is this really the sect leader? It feels like it's unhappy!"

Yang Qing looked at the corner of her mouth twitched again, and she felt that her future life was a little dark!

He didn't know anyone in Daodan Pavilion, and the only thing he could follow was that Dan was old, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Master! Master! Disciple is wrong!"

As the sect leader, Daoming ran around invisibly with his head in his arms.

"Okay, okay, stop pretending, make this little guy a soul marking card."

As he said that, Old Dan pointed at Yang Qing.

"Oh? Is this the junior brother that Master has recently accepted?"

Daoming looked at Yang Qing with a straight dress.

"Yes, no, he will follow me to practice, but it will not be certain in the future."

Old Dan smiled and said, "After all, he is a alchemist, not a swordsman!"

In the early stage, I could still give Yang Qing some advice, but later on... I can only see it.

"Oh! I know how to have fun."

He nodded, and Daoming probably knew it.

With backhands, a simple alchemy furnace appeared in Daoming's hand.

"Don't resist!"

He reminded him that a special force escaped from the alchemy furnace.

Yang Qing felt a breeze blowing by, and his soul seemed to be caught by something.

Subconsciously wanted to resist and thought about what the sect leader said not to resist...

Forced to suppress the idea of ​​resisting, Yang Qing felt that his soul seemed to have been divided into a small piece.

"This feeling... I feel like there are two me."

I thought to myself.

Daoming waved his sleeves lightly, and the alchemy furnace disappeared, and a translucent energy of the soul appeared in his hand.

That was a small piece on Yang Qing’s soul!

Didn't see Daoming's moves. In the blink of an eye, the wisp of soul turned into a small white jade card.

"alright!"

"Disciple thanked the sect leader."

Seeing that Daoming had finished his work, Yang Qing hurriedly went up and arched his waist to express his gratitude.

"It's okay!"

Waving his sleeves, Daoming walked to Old Dan.

"Master, is there something special about this kid? Otherwise, you would have to send it to me personally for the purpose of making the primordial jade tablet?"

He said in a low voice, Daoming rubbed his hands.

If he can get the recognition of Mr. Dan, it means that Yang Qing's talent has reached a certain level. He said that he has no apprentice yet, so...

"You don't have to think about it anymore. Your martial arts are not consistent with him. His talent lies in his sword!"

After waved his hand, Old Dan no longer paid attention to Daoming and walked out of the hall with his backhand...
Chapter completed!