Chapter 135: His Holiness (1/2)

Chapter One Hundred and Five

Tianfeng City, a very ordinary town, Yang Teng had never even heard the name of Tianfeng City.

Yang Xin entered Tianfeng City first, and Yang Teng and Ximenye followed behind and entered the small city.

Although the small town is small, it is much larger than that village, and the level of prosperity is unmatched by that village.

In terms of scale, it is much larger than Fenglei Town.

The first time he came to a city of this size, Yang Xin's eyes were not enough. Looking from the left and right, everything seemed very fresh.

As the so-called one side of water, soil and other customs, Tianfeng City is thousands of miles away from Fenglei Town, and the customs are very different.

”Look at Yang Teng, those people's clothes are so beautiful.” Yang Xin said, pointing to the oncoming female monks.

After all, it is a girl, beautiful service is more attractive than treasure.

”You two wait for me.” Yang Xin looked left and right, turned and entered a relatively quiet alley, and immediately came out after entering, but the clothes on her body changed.

Ximenye looked at Yang Xin in surprise. The girls are so beautiful in nature, so it is troublesome for girls to change clothes, but Yang Xin enters the alley and comes out. It is the time of three breaths before and after. Let alone changing clothes, it just has ready-made items in hand. I can’t find a suitable place to change my clothes in such a short time.

What's more, Yang Xin had just entered Tianfeng City, and before he had time to buy the clothes with characteristics here, how could he put on a set in the blink of an eye.

Yang Teng smiled. Ximenye didn't know Yang Xin's secret, but he knew very well that if it wasn't for concealment, Yang Xin could directly change her clothes.

The colorful neon clothes change with Yang Xin's mind, and you can become whatever clothes you want to become.

”Miss Xin'er, is this also an illusion? It's amazing!” Ximen Ye couldn't see any flaws at all, and could only think of an illusion.

”You can treat it as an illusion.” Yang Teng winked at Yang Xin. The colorful neon clothes are of great importance and must not be let anyone know.

Yang Xin naturally understood the meaning of Yang Teng's gaze, and proudly flaunted: ”Well, my illusion skills are good.”

”What happened over there, so many people gathered around, hurry over and have a look.” Yang Xin suddenly found a group of people not far in front.

A monk among the crowd looked around contemptuously, ”Everyone, don't miss the opportunity and never come again. Today, my master's ancestor will show favor and descend the decree to collect disciples. I missed today. I don't want to have such a good thing again.”

A monk in the crowd couldn't help asking, ”This fellow, I haven't asked which senior your master is.”

”That's right, you are talking about who your master is, you can't even go to apprentice without knowing who you are.” Another monk shouted loudly.

Watching from outside the crowd, Yang Teng was suddenly taken aback, this person was familiar!

When I met acquaintances here, Yang Teng immediately remembered one thing.

Hearing this person's questioning, the monk in the crowd became even more proud, ”May I tell you that my master is the grandmaster of the East State, the venerable Zilou.”

”What! Venerable Zilou actually opened the door to recruit disciples!”

”Don't miss it. If selected by the seniors of Venerable Zilou, I would be willing to be an outer disciple.”

”Brother, it's not that I underestimated you, you should just forget it.” A cultivator next to him said disdainfully: ”Venerable Zilou is a generation of alchemy masters, and is also proficient in refining art. What are you good at?”

”I have strength!”

”Pull it down, the alchemy refining device is not for the blacksmith to strike iron, what's the use of strength!”

Yang Teng smiled, and it was indeed at the door of Venerable Zilou. The monk in the crowd was named Zhu Yiping. His master was Venerable Zilou's youngest apprentice Yi Hua.

Speaking of which, whether it is Venerable Zilou, Yi Hua, or Zhu Yiping in front of him, they have a deep connection with him.

How similar is this scene!

Yang Teng couldn't help thinking of that life. After he repaired his heart, he didn't improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds. Later, he had to travel, and it was this travel that changed his life.

The louder the crowd talked, the more smug expression on Zhu Yiping's face.

At this time, I heard someone outside the crowd asking loudly: ”But I don't know what conditions are required for Venerable Zilou to recruit disciples.”

Yes, the monks who were talking about it suddenly shut up, waiting for Zhu Yiping's reply.

Venerable Zilou is well-known in Dongzhou, and his requirements for recruiting disciples must be very high, and those with mediocre qualifications must never enter the eyes of Venerable Zilou.

Zhu Yiping nodded slightly, ”My master recruits disciples this time. The selection conditions are divided into three levels. The first level is selected by me. Any monk selected by me has the opportunity to become a member of the Zilou. The second level is for me. Master’s father selects himself, and those who meet the requirements are the Zilou disciples. The third level is the master’s personal selection by the elders. But for those monks in the eyes of Master, congratulations. Not only can you enter the inner sect to practice, I have the honor to learn alchemy and refining art with my master, and I will have the opportunity to get personal guidance from my master.”