Chapter 187 (1/2)

Song Yan's eyes fell on the jade bracelet. When he saw the inscription on the jade bracelet, his eyes narrowed, and he was greatly moved. He looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said, ”I can teach you the skill of cultivating immortals, but you must never betray me. Can you do it?”

”Subordinates can.”

The middle-aged Taoist nuns are not happy. Today's Xuannv sect has become a third class sect, and each of their disciples has the characteristics of tripod stove. In order to keep the inheritance, they have to send some beautiful disciples to become other's playthings. It can be said that Xuannv sect has been in the middle of lingering.

Although it was a great sacrifice to be a servant of song Yan, it was an opportunity for xuannvmen to get rid of the current embarrassing situation.

Over the years, she has been painstakingly searching for the whereabouts of the immortals, but she has not found anyone. It can be seen how precious the immortals are. Therefore, it is not a shame to become the servants of the immortals.

”Look up!” Song Yan said.

”Yes!”

The middle-aged Taoist raised her head and looked at Song Yan nervously.

At the next moment, song Yanyi points out that the middle-aged Taoist sister is in the center of her eyebrows. Then, the puppet Shentong urges her.

After a short period of confusion, the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes returned to Qingming, kowtowed respectfully to song Yan and said: ”see the master for quiet words!”

”Well!”

Song Yan nodded, and then put a ray of life light into her body to cure the injury on her face. The other side thanked her again.

The other side has been controlled by his puppet supernatural power, so song Yan directly taught her the cultivation of ”peiyuanjing” to the nine innate skills.

You can't get the silent words of the skill without getting the most treasure. Now you sit cross legged and begin to understand.

A quarter of an hour.

Two quarters of an hour.

Three quarters of an hour.

An hour later, a strong momentum suddenly broke out in Jingyan. However, with the help of the complete skill of cultivating immortals, it broke through to the congenital five fold at one stroke.

”BAM bam!”

Static speech respectfully kowtowed three rings to song Yan: ”thank you for your kindness!”

”Well!” Song Yan nodded: ”tell me about your xuannvmen's inborn experts.”

”Yes, master!”

According to Jingyan's story, song Yan learned that there are only a hundred people in Xuannv's door. Except for her leader, her four younger martial sisters are all born masters, one born triple, one born double, two born triple.

The rest of the disciples, the strongest one is only the day after tomorrow. The red haired woman is Zhuge YUELIAN, a disciple of her younger martial sister Jing Xian.

After listening to Jingyan's introduction, song Yan was quite satisfied. After this event, he went to Xuannv gate and took her four younger martial sisters together. In this way, he had four more congenital masters.

Then song yanphen told him that without his permission, he could not teach Peiyuan Sutra to others. He nodded his head in silence and said yes.

That night, song Yan lived in the small courtyard.

He took out the copper sword, cut his fingers and put a drop of fresh blood on the sword. Immediately, the copper sword absorbed his blood.

Soon, song Yan felt that there was a special connection between him and copper sword.

He took the copper sword in one hand and Lingjing in the other, and began to input Zhenyuan into the sword.

However, what happened last time did not happen. After absorbing part of Zhenyuan, the sword body made a click sound, but the surface of the sword was copper green, revealing the simple and unsophisticated sword body.

”Hum!”