Chapter 132 The Dilemma of Shangyang Tower (a Little Late, Sorry, There Is More to Come!)
The Ancestral Hall of Shangyang Tower is an ordinary three-story wooden building.
The portrait of the founder of the sect is hung on the innermost wall of the bottom floor, placed in a transparent frame. It is just an old scroll, and there is nothing magical about it. The procedure for lighting incense and worshiping is also very simple. Just kneel three times and kowtow nine times.
There were no strange phenomena during the process of adding incense to the statue of the Patriarch.
The ceremony is simple and not complicated.
There are three incense sticks for each person. As long as the incense stick is placed in the incense burner in front of the portrait and does not go out, it means that the ancestor has approved the disciple's entry.
The four of them lit incense separately, and the fire on the incense was not extinguished.
Amid the curls of green smoke, Master Chixia nodded with satisfaction.
Afterwards, Master Chixia led Nie Wushuang and four others out of the Ancestral Hall. Outside the courtyard gate, a middle-aged man in gray robe was waiting outside the courtyard gate. When he saw Master Chixia, he bowed his head respectfully and saluted.
"In the future, this one will be your mentor, Fang Shiquan, the inner sect's true spiritual martial artist. The title Shiquan is because he knows a lot. Basically, he is proficient in all the skills related to practice..."
Chixia Zhenren did not say the following words.
He is proficient, but not powerful enough. Basically, he understands everything, but not top-notch.
In terms of alchemy, he is a seventh-level alchemist, able to refine elixirs suitable for divine martial artists; he also knows a little about weapon making, and has obtained the title of third-level weapon refiner; regarding formations, he is barely considered an entry-level person, with a level .
In short, I know a little bit about all the skills related to cultivation.
It's a pity that if you don't have a golden finger like Nie Wushuang, your energy can't be unlimited, and you can't have a wide range of knowledge. As long as you learn everything you're interested in, you can't be perfect and pure at all.
In this way, there is no way to excel in every skill.
Otherwise, with Fang Shiquan's talent, it would be impossible for him to be stuck as a divine martial artist for several years. It seems that it will be difficult to turn evil into reality in this life.
I don’t know what Fang Shiquan is thinking in his heart, but Chixia is quite sorry for this.
However, his ability is very suitable for training those disciples who are just starting out. He can teach in a targeted manner based on the talents of those disciples. In the past two years, he has been responsible for instructing the new disciples.
There are only two Disha Zhenren in Shangyang Tower.
Master Chixia is in the prime of life, and Master Ziyang is quite old. He practices in seclusion all year round and rarely goes out.
Basically, all the affairs of Shangyang Tower are handled by Chixia Zhenren, who is as busy as a top that never stops spinning.
After handing Nie Wushuang and the others to Fang Shiquan, Chixia Zhenren left.
Fang Shiquan glanced at Nie Wushuang and the others indifferently, his eyes never lingering on anyone. His expression was neither fiery nor indifferent, just like the clouds in the sky, staying lightly and then leaving lightly.
It seems that he is not very enthusiastic about the work of being a believer.
"You come with me..."
Fang Shiquan's voice was very calm, without any extra emotion.
Afterwards, he led the four of them out of the Patriarch Hall and walked down the winding mountain road, passing several courtyards. He also gave a brief introduction. These courtyards at the top of the mountain are the residences of the inner sect's true disciples.
As long as you cultivate your divine will, you can move to the top of the mountain. There are dozens of courtyards, large and small. Today, there are less than two digits of people living in them. The rest of the courtyards are empty and are cleaned by handymen every other month. Tidy up and waiting for new owners.
The disciples from the outer sect who have never practiced divine will all live at the foot of the mountain.
Naturally, there are more disciples of the outer sect than the true disciples of the inner sect, about ten times more. However, there are not many who are still in the sect. Even if they are still in the sect, they will be like Xu Danfeng and have plans to find another way out.
At this time, Shangyang Tower was at the center of the storm.
After all, there are idioms in this world that are similar to the crime of holding a bib.
In this precarious situation, there are not many passengers who are still on the ship, holding on to the ship's survival and death. Most people will choose to leave if they have the chance.
Of course, Nie Wushuang and the other four little guys were completely ignorant of all this.
The same goes for Guo Lin.
A lot of his information came from his father Guo Yutang. If Guo Yutang knew that Shangyang Tower was in such a critical condition, there would be no way he would have racked his brains to send him in, unless he wanted his son to die!
In fact, this is also the reason why Fang Shiquan's attitude towards new disciples is not enthusiastic enough.
Not everyone is like Chixia Zhenren who still maintains a high fighting spirit and firmly believes that Shangyang Tower will definitely exist, and one day it will be able to restore its former glory, become bigger and stronger, and create greater glory.
Double photo hall.
This is a spacious thatched cottage, located on a platform halfway up the mountain. There are huge windows on the east and west sides. No matter in the morning or in the afternoon, the sun can shine in without any obstruction, illuminating the house brightly.
"This is where you will have classes from now on..."
Fang Shiquan led them in.
There were several futons on the ground, and there was only one on the high platform inside.
Fang Shiquan sat on the high platform, looking at Nie Wushuang and others who were already seated below. Finally, his eyes fell on the empty futons.
His eyes were a little dazed.
Forty years ago, he sat on the futon below. At that time, there were no less than thirty futons in this spacious thatched cottage. In that session, a total of twenty-eight genius disciples came to Shangyang Tower.
Like him, there are seven people who have become the true successors of the inner sect.
Now, who are still alive?
only myself!
Originally, he still had Mo Bai as his companion.
Now, Mo Bai is dead too!
After a moment, Fang Shiquan stopped comprehending and his eyes fell on Nie Wushuang and others again. There were three men and one woman. Among them, two teenagers seemed to have been attacked by Yin Qi. Their blood and qi were not sufficient. They looked a little panicked and seemed to be a little scared.
These two people...
Cultivate the divine will and have the opportunity to enter the inner gate?
Fang Shiquan shook his head silently in his heart.
His eyes gently passed over Lu Xueyun's face again.
There was a hint of divine will in his eyes. It was obvious that the girl had a very keen sense of divine will. She frowned slightly and her eyes were a little uneasy.
This one, there is a chance!
Finally, his eyes fell on Nie Wushuang.
Can't see through!
Fang Shiquan came up with these three words.
Before coming to the ancestral hall, he met Xu Danfeng and had a brief exchange. He also knew that this teenager with a domineering name had a special physique and extraordinary talent. He was contaminated and attacked by a strange breath, but there was no aftereffect.
Being able to escape from the strange domain is not just luck.
There must be some background!
However...
Fang Shiquan sighed.
Shangyang Tower has reached this point, and it cannot be saved by one or two geniuses.
So what if he is gifted?
Can he be promoted to Tiangang within a year?
After a year, if there is no Tiangang Zhenren in Shangyang Tower, it will either be removed from the list or accept Tiangang Zhenren from other towers to become the tower master.
Shaking his head, Fang Shiquan sighed again.
I took the children out to play in the morning, which delayed the update. Sorry, there is more to come...