Chapter 1 Brother and Sister

  Upon hearing this angry roar, the disciples hastily came to their senses, and although there was still a hint of envy in their eyes, they began to whisper and discuss among themselves.

  Lu Chen was also startled and upon hearing someone accusing him of cheating, he immediately became angry. He turned his head to look at the person who spoke, and it was Wang He.

  "Cheating?" Lu Chen Sen smiled coldly and said, "I, the Daoist master, practice the orthodox Qian Yu Men Xuan Gong. You don't even recognize Mount Tai when you see it, yet you're still shouting and yelling here."

  Actually, Wang He really didn't know if the flowing sand finger technique was the Xian Gong of Qian Yu Men. It's just that the famous disciples usually stayed together and were taught by the core disciples. Except for Qian Yu Men's "Yu Yang Jian Fa" and the female disciples' practice of "Qing Lian Jian Fa", most people only practiced "Wu Xing Quan Shu". The finger technique was never taught, but he spoke out to accuse not for anything else, just jealousy.

  He envied Lu Chen's strength and realm, because just as Lu Chen had just made his move, even he, a genius at the fourth layer of Qi training, felt a sudden sense of powerlessness. He had thought to himself that if he were in Tian Yu's position, whether he could withstand this attack. After careful consideration, he finally got a negative answer. So he spoke ill words, his purpose was clear, Wang He was narrow-minded and couldn't tolerate someone who was more excellent than himself.

  "Hmm~, since it's the orthodox Qianyu Men Xuan Gong, you'd better say, where did you learn it from?"

  He snorted coldly, and Wang He's words hit Lucheng where it hurt.

  When asked by Wang He, Lu Chen couldn't explain it clearly anymore.

  It's not easy to reveal one's true abilities, and even more so, it's impossible to say that the mysterious skills he possesses were taught by him. This is a difficult situation, if he says it, he can stay, but he will lose credibility; if he doesn't say it, he will definitely be labeled as someone who steals his master's skills or has impure intentions.

  Whether he spoke or didn't speak, Lu Chen was at a loss for words for the time being.

  Lu Chen remained silent, and Wang He's tone rose by eight degrees, repeatedly pressing and accusing him.

  "Grandma's, no big deal if I don't stay at Qianyu Gate, let me lose face in front of others, dream on." Under pressure, Lu Chen was fed up and angrily said: "I won't say anything, do whatever you want!"

  "The old man..." The poisonous plan was successful, and Wang He's heart was delighted. He added fuel to the fire, saying: "Lu Chen cheated, please let the elder decide."

  "This..."

  Just waiting for Qingyun True Person to order the expulsion of Lu Chen, who would have thought that at this time it was not only Qingyun True Person, but also the other three True Persons were in trouble.

  The Liusha Finger Method is indeed a profound skill of the Qianyu Gate, and it's also very deep. Wang He naturally wouldn't know about it, but they had an idea in their minds, only...

  The finger technique of the flowing sand in front of him seemed to be different from the one they remembered, could it be that this kid's ancestors had shown their divine spirit and suddenly made him understand a new technique of the flowing sand?

  The crowd of disciples looked at Qingyun Zhenren one by one, seeing that he did not immediately order severe punishment for Lu Chen, they knew there was another hidden reason, and hurriedly gathered their eyes to stare, wanting to see how Qingyun Zhenren would decide.

  Just as the crowd in the entire arena quieted down, suddenly, a cyan light flashed out from outside the Qianyu Palace. The cyan light revealed a flying sword, its body flashing frequently, and at first glance, it was a certain unknown flying sword artifact.

  A person stood on the sword, an old man with a strong and elegant demeanor, his hands clasped behind his back, his white eyebrows resembling mountains and ridges lying horizontally above his eyes, his eyes gleaming inwardly, his expression calm yet extraordinary, what a wonderful Daoist wind.

  As soon as the old man appeared, the four great true men of Qingyun all withdrew their swords and descended to the square. Following them, the various hall officials and core disciples all knelt down on one knee, shouting: "Disciples pay respects to the leader of the sect."

  " Sect Master?" The crowd of disciples were shocked, and immediately thought that the Sect Master of Qianyu Gate was a Golden Dan period expert, with the Daoist name Yu Yang, one of the top experts in the Great Zhou Empire. They hastily knelt down on the ground, and the Four True People followed suit, repeatedly calling out.

  "Disciple pays respects to the True Person of the Sect"

  Yu Yang True Person, a top-notch alchemist in the early stages of Golden Elixir cultivation, with boundless magical powers and an extraordinary status.

  With a stern gaze, he swept the entire scene, looking at one by one of the disciples kneeling on the ground, nodding in satisfaction. However, when his eyes stopped on Lu Chen's body, there was a flash of bitterness that could not be concealed.

  "Good grief! Master, what are you up to? A young whippersnapper like him and I have to show my face. Haven't you been too bored in recent years, indulging in frivolous behavior?"

  Thinking of this, Yu Yang Zhen Ren lightly coughed and temporarily suppressed the discontent in his heart, raising his hand to say: "All of you get up."

  Whoosh

  All the disciples stood up, but the light of admiration in their eyes still flickered.

  That's a master of the Golden Elixir stage, there are hardly a few in the entire Zhou Dynasty, being able to meet one today is due to the accumulated virtue of our ancestors.

  Although discontented in heart, still have to listen to the true person's teachings. On the square, a crowd of people, regardless of whether they are true or nominal disciples, all slightly raised their chins, full of reverence.

  Yu Yang Zhen Ren suddenly pointed with his hand after glancing around.

  Why?

  Isn't there a tall guy on the square who can't move? Anyway, you have to solve his acupoints first.

  Tian Yu, who had been struck by Lu Chen's acupoint, was already sweating profusely. However, he couldn't move and could only endure it. Once the acupoint was released, he hastily thanked him.

  And in this process, almost everyone who saw it changed color.

  "What is that? Isn't that Lu Chen's finger technique? It looks so much like..."

  For a moment, the focus shifted again, and returned to Lu Chen's body.

  It goes without saying that Yu Yang Zhen Ren's actions were to clear Lu Chen's name: the finger technique he used was indeed the true Qian Yu Men Xuan Gong. At the same time, it was also an action to tell Wang He how ignorant he was.

  The four great true people seemed to understand something and looked at Lu Chen, no longer with the previous disgust and disdain, but instead became more envious.

  "Alas, how did this kid get so lucky? He actually got the true transmission of the Palm Teachings. This is just too much to say, otherwise, who would have the ability to train an untrainable kid into a third-layer Qi Practitioner in such a short period of time?"

  Others don't know what they think, but Lu Chen is very puzzled: "Huh? Flat yellow sand, the flat yellow sand he used is so powerful, no energy surged out, and it can be opened from such a distance. The acupoint I pressed?"

  Isn't this nonsense? Don't you see who the other person is? That's a master of one school, how can you, a mere beginner at the third level of Qi Gong, compare to him?

  After a brief silence, Yu Yang Zhen Ren declared, "Cough, the mysterious skill that Lu Chen has displayed is indeed our sect's Flowing Sand Finger Technique."

  Yu Yang Zhen Ren glanced at Lu Chen, who was full of doubts, and thought to himself: "This is a tough one to explain, sigh... forget it, I'll just find an excuse to get out of this."

  Yu Yang Zhen Ren adjusted his expression and said: "Lu Chen stole the finger technique of our sect, he should be expelled from the gate. However, our sect does not abandon its talented disciples. This time, we will just give him a slight punishment. Lu Chen's match this time doesn't count, the winner is Tian Yu. As for you, Lu Chen, you are still a nominal disciple, but you cannot take a master. In the future, you will continue to sweep the courtyard of Wang Duan Peak. Three years later, our sect will personally supervise you. If you can reach the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, you can re-enter Qian Yu Men."

  As soon as the imperial edict was announced, a burst of exclamations erupted, with most people casting strange glances at Lu Chen, as if telling him: You're too unlucky.

  As for Wang He, although the purpose of driving Lu Chen away was not achieved, he was still very happy. At least, Lu Chen is now still a nominal disciple, which means that no one will accept him as an apprentice, and no one will continue to teach him the wonderful methods of Xuan Gong. In this way, let alone three years, even if it's ten years, Lu Chen won't be able to reach the realm of practicing Qi in seven layers. After all, after practicing Qi for three layers, it is related to the study of Fa Li, and without someone to teach him, it is impossible to learn.

  "Three more years, let's endure for three more years." Wang He thought, retreating and seeking a secondary plan.

  Xiao Yatou was about to plead, but was glared back by Lian Yu Zhenren, stuck out her tongue and didn't dare open her mouth. At this time, she couldn't speak again, and truly speaking might not be good for Lu Chen. What made Xiao Yatou most relieved was that her brother Dust could still stay here for three years.

  "Three years? Brother Dust reached the third layer of Qi training in just one month, so reaching the seventh layer in three years is naturally no problem." The little girl was very happy and gave Lu Chen a thumbs up.

  "This kid Lu Chen is really unlucky. If no one guides him, it's not just three years, even in thirty years, he won't be able to reach the seventh layer of Qi training."

  "It's all over for him, even if he isn't a total waste of space. This life is as good as it gets, his dogshit luck will run out someday."

  "Haha~, that's right."

  The disciples were shocked for a moment, and then thought of a possibility, and unconsciously discussed it in a flurry, followed by bursts of laughter. Making fun of someone's future is not to be said, but these inferior thoughts are precisely demonstrating the jealousy of some disciples.

  "Shut up, all of you!"

  The murmurs of discussion had yet to cease when Qing Yun True Person's angry voice rang out from beside him: "What do you know, a bunch of idiots!"

  Glaring at these disciples, Qingyun and the other four true immortals exchanged a look, shaking their heads simultaneously. At this point, they had already seen that things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

  "This is intentional, isn't it? It's obvious that there's a hidden agenda inside. Looks like punishment, but who knows what's really going on? Is the Master really going to personally instruct him? This kid is lucky."

  Lu Chen's goal was very simple, and even though he hadn't yet entered the Qian Yu Men sect, he was still happy to stay: "Three years, with Master Dust, it shouldn't be a problem. Anyway, bowing to someone as master isn't free, so I might as well enjoy this carefree life now." Having grown up in the streets since childhood, Lu Chen was used to being unrestrained and couldn't stand being restricted. This outcome was exactly what he wanted, so regarding Yu Yang's punishment, Lu Chen didn't say anything and instead felt very happy.

  Yu Yang Zhen Ren finished declaring the law, and gave Lu Chen a subtle glance. He then turned around, mounted his sword, and rose into the air, disappearing among the peaks of Cangshan as if he had never appeared at all. This solemn assessment still needed to continue, but our Lu Chen didn't have the heart for it. After slipping to the back of the crowd, he quietly left the Yu Ning Temple square.

  "Anyway, I'll just be a nominal disciple, no need to leave Wan'er, old man, I'm here!"

  Gold ingot, urgent need for copper plate. Thank you all officials, 55555