Peerless Sword Technique System - C15

On the day after his return from finger peak, Ye Zhifa woke up and called for him.

The main hall of the Cloud Immortal Palace was as empty as always, with only the master and disciple standing together as they talked.

“Yes, Master.”

The Zang Ying Peak, which was the residence of the outer sect disciples, was the shortest mountain in the Qinxi Mountain. The mountain was flat, with numerous birds and beasts, and there were also the most people living in the mountain.

The Falling Goose Peak was aloof and proud, and was the furthest from the other mountains. The entire mountain was cold and secluded, which perfectly catered to Ye Zhifa and his disciple’s personalities.

As for the mystical peak in front of him, it was shrouded in mist and had a bizarre mountainous terrain. No wonder the Sword Palace’s Beast Lodge for raising precious beasts and the medicinal field for cultivating spirit flowers and herbs were all located here.

Compared to Falling Goose Peak, who only had one master and one disciple, the mystical peak was much more lively. As Ye Zhifa walked along the mountain path, he saw medicinal fields in the mountains. Inner disciples who wore blue clothes often worked in the fields.

These disciples were all focused and serious when they were working, and their methods were all skillful and experienced. This entire way, Ye Zhifa actually didn’t distract anyone when he was walking over here.

The Liao Mingzhong that Ye Zhifa had come to pay a visit to today was one of the three elders at the summit of mystical peak.

He did not expect that after he walked for a while and arrived at the plaza with many buildings on it, he was immediately dumbfounded — there were many small houses on the plaza. From the looks of it, there were also many workshops, but not a single hall was like the Cloud Immortal Palace or the Yi Sword Palace.

This time, Ye Zhifa did not have any other ideas as he stood at the outskirts of the plaza and scratched his head. At this time, a sixteen to seventeen year old inner disciple walked up with thick eyebrows and big eyes while carrying some medicinal herbs. Seeing Ye Zhifa standing there in a daze, he took the initiative to walk up to him.

“This person … Senior Brother, I am the inner sect disciple Xia Wu, is Senior Brother here to look for someone? ”

Inside Bend Flower Sword Palace, the Great Clan Elders could wear whatever they wanted. The Sect Leader wore white, while the Elders and Successor Disciples could freely choose to wear black or green. The Inner Sect Disciples, on the other hand, only wore blue.

Between Successor Disciples, naturally, they would address each other as Senior Brother according to the time when they entered the sect, and inner disciples like Xia Wu had to address all the other Successor Disciples as Senior Brothers. However, even though he could tell Ye Zhifa’s identity from his clothes, he couldn’t help but hesitate a little when he addressed him because Ye Zhifa was still young and had a new face that he had never seen before.

Ye Zhifa was in a dilemma on where to look for Liao Mingzhong, but when he saw Xia Wu take the initiative to call for him, he immediately introduced himself and explained his purpose for coming here.

When Xia Wu found out that he was trapped in a difficult situation because of the large building in front of him, he couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

“The successive elders of the mystical peak all feel that the palace is a useless object, so there is no palace in the mystical peak, only a small hut for everyone to stay in and a workshop for refining medicine. Elder Liao usually stays at the medicinal field at the back of the mountain. You won’t be able to find him here, let me bring you there. ”

Since Xia Wu took the initiative to extend a helping hand, Ye Zhifa should naturally accept it and follow him towards the rear mountains.

Perhaps it was to make it easier for disciples to travel between their residences and medicinal fields, the roads on the mystical peak were extremely spacious and flat, far surpassing the paths on the Falling Goose Peak that could only be used for one person.

After walking this entire journey, Ye Zhifa finally realized that Xia Wu was not only warm-hearted, he was also a person who spoke nothing back. After walking for a while, like a tour guide, Xia Wu introduced the various scenery and different beast garden medicinal fields in mystical peak.

“Senior Brother Ye, that’s Hundred Birds Garden. It’s not the right time right now, come back when it’s spring. When the time comes, hundreds of birds will fly about. It’ll be a sight to see.”

“And there, there is the field of seven colors. When the summer comes, the herbs on it will be of seven colors, like the rainbow in the sky shining on the earth.”

“As for the rest, they are …”

In the beginning, Ye Zhifa tried to respond to him, but after a few sentences, he realised that his memory could not keep up with Xia Wu’s speed of speech. He could only nod continuously and pretend that he was listening.

“Could this brother have also transmigrated? Was he a program host that specializes in advertising in his previous life?”

Ye Zhifa silently cursed a few sentences at Xia Wu, and was a little worried that he would see the scene of Liao Mingzhong later. This elder of the mystical peak, was definitely not a chatterbox like the disciples of the mystical peak.

Carrying this worry, Ye Zhifa continued to follow Xia Wu around with his spiritual being until he was awoken by a bell sound similar to Huang Lu.

“Little Xia, why did you suddenly come to the back of the mountain and bring a little friend that you don’t know?”

At this time, Ye Zhifa and Xiao Xia had already arrived in front of a large medicinal field. In the medicinal field, other than a few inner disciples, there was also a strong man with a half naked body.

This man had a head full of white hair, but beneath the white hair was a face as young as a young man’s. It was hard to tell his true age. When he spoke, he gave off a majestic aura, not like a cultivator, but more like a general that had just returned from the battlefield.

“Reporting to Elder Liao, this is Falling Goose Peak’s Senior Brother Ye. He said that he came here under the orders of his master to visit you. Seeing him get lost, disciple took the initiative to bring him over. ”

“So that’s how it is. You’ve done quite well in this matter.” “Since you’re here, you should keep it for now. I have something to tell you later.”

After greeting Xia Wu, Liao Mingzhong turned to Ye Zhifa and asked: “The true inheritance of the Falling Goose Peak? Why didn’t I know that the little drunkard, Du Lin, had taken in a disciple?

In terms of impersonation, this Elder Liao who had a different style than everyone else was the imposter, right?

Of course, Ye Zhifa only dared to grumble in his heart. On the surface, he could only take out the keepsake that Du Lin gave him and respectfully pass it over.

“My master ordered disciples to visit the Martial Uncle Liao and ask for a pill to replenish their vitality. They also wanted to take the things my master asked you to forge.”

Liao Mingzhong took the feather, held it above his head, looked at the sun, and then gave it back, nodding: “So those things were prepared for you. “Looks like this little drunkard really does care a lot about taking in a disciple this time.”

With that, Liao Mingzhong turned and shouted to the other disciples of the medicinal field: “You guys stay here and focus on your work, this old man will be right back.”

This time, Ye Zhifa did not think that he looked like a general.

Then, what kind of surprise would this Mountain King give Ye Zhifa?