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Han Yan could clearly hear the voices outside the room, and in the blink of an eye, he understood what was going on. Since this had already happened, he couldn't continue hiding it. He had to think of a way to resolve this issue. Han Yan's gaze fell on the wine gourd on the ground and he had an idea. He first opened the window, and then picked up the wine gourd, and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

It was Han Yan's first time drinking in such a large amount of time, and he had drunk too much in a single breath just now. He instantly felt his head and feet becoming heavy, and his consciousness gradually became fuzzy.

Sun Yuangang was also attracted by this matter. He was an honorary disciple with absolute power in the outer court. When he realised that the Spirit Qi was being released from Han Yan's room, he immediately knocked on the door. Seeing that no one answered, he called for people to break out of the room. After the door opened, a dense wave of spiritual energy rushed over. Everyone was stunned, wanting to know what exactly had happened inside the room.

Sun Yuan looked at the drunk Han Yan lying on the ground, then looked at Xie Hu lying on the bed, and wondered in his heart. This matter had too much to do with the elder. He hesitated to pay attention to them, causing people to look at the two of them, so he hurriedly rushed into the house that very night to report the matter to the elder.

On the morning of the second day, when Han Yan and Xie Hu woke up, they discovered that they were not in their rooms, but in the guest room of the chore house.

Aside from Sun Yuangang, there was also a man in red in the room. The man was in his forties and had an ordinary appearance. His body emitted a cold and imposing aura. This aura was the same as the red-robed elder's earlier. It was clear that he was a foundation-building stage cultivator and also an elder of the Tianming Sect. Seeing that the two of them had woken up, the red clothed man said to Principal Sun, "Last night, the rich spiritual energy was emitted from their room?"

Sun Yuangang nodded his head and bowed as he said, "Elder Wei, it's them. Disciple does not dare to hide anything."

The old man's name was Wei Peng, although he was an elder, his cultivation was the weakest amongst all the elders, and his only hobby was to brag. The Elders knew his cultivation and temperament, so they didn't dare to boast too much in front of them. But once they encountered a Qi Cultivation stage disciple, it would be the time for him to display his skills. In short, it could be described in a simple sentence. He boasted that the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dark.

Wei Peng's gaze swept across the two of them and asked Sun Yuangang: "Do you think the two of them can create such a pure spiritual energy?"

Last night, when the inner sect elder found out about this matter, he informed the Sect Leader.

Even though the Sect Leader, Daoist Master Ming Yuan, had gathered many Elders for a discussion, he didn't pay much attention to it. He only felt that it was a little strange. The strange change that happened in the Yin Corpse place disappeared overnight, and pure spiritual energy appeared again. Many people connected the two things together, wanting to find out more about it. Of course, there were also those who thought that the disciples from other countries drank too much and their minds were not clear. This matter might be big or small, but if Zhang Xuan didn't find out anything, it would be a waste to go all the way here. Furthermore, he would be delaying his cultivation.

In the end, the Sect Leader decided to let Wei Peng investigate this matter. First, Wei Peng did not like to cultivate, he would stay in the sect all day and boast about himself whenever he met a Qi Cultivation stage disciple. Secondly, to show off in front of a Qi Cultivation stage disciple, was also Wei Peng's favorite thing to do. Seeing the chance to brag about himself, Wei Peng didn't even think before rushing over with Sun Yuan.

After arriving, Wei Peng was very gloomy, there was no trace of spirit energy in the room, he waited unwillingly for an entire night, and similarly, he did not find any trace of spirit energy.

After thinking about it, Wei Peng finally decided to take the two out and ask them privately. Of course, when he brought the two into the junk room, Wei Peng had also bragged a little in front of the outer disciples about his talent, how fast his cultivation speed was.

Needless to say, these words were quite useful to the outer disciples. Many of them showed an expression of admiration when they heard this. This was exactly the kind of effect Wei Peng wanted. He felt good about bragging about it for a while longer, before he went to the sundry room. Just as he arrived, Han Yan and Xie Hu woke up. What happened just now followed.

Sun Yuangang felt depressed. He thought, "If you ask me, who should I ask?" Thinking this in his heart, he said, "Elder Wei, they are just outer disciples that have just entered the sect. How could they create such dense spiritual energy? I feel that there's something fishy about this. There might be some treasure on their bodies." After saying that, Wei Peng did not interrupt and continued to speak: "Even if the outer sect disciples do not live in 10,000 houses, there are at least 8,000 houses.

After Wei Peng heard this, he nodded his head and pretended to be deep in thought. "What you said makes sense.

Sun Yuangang smiled and complimented, "It's all thanks to you, Elder Wei."

He had been in the sect for so many years, and this wasn't without reason. He knew very well that whoever he saw had to say something. On this point, he and Han Tianlong were somewhat similar.

Wei Peng liked to brag, and at the same time, enjoyed listening to others flatter him. He said: "This matter is indeed strange, you go down first, I'll interrogate him."

After Sun Yuangang cupped his hands and bid farewell, Wei Peng asked the two of them: "What are the names of the two of you?"

"Han Yan."

"Xie Hu."

After Wei Peng heard it, he secretly made a sign and his body immediately released a huge Qi. His clothes started to flutter in the absence of wind, making him look like a powerful immortal. After a while, Wei Peng saw the two of them with surprise in their eyes, he knew that the Dao arts from just now had worked, and said to the two of them: "Do you two know what the Dao arts are called?"

Didn't they say to interrogate them? Why did you ask about this?

Xie Hu's reaction was a little faster than Han Yan's, he immediately said: "Clan Elder, your technique is too powerful, I simply did not understand."

Wei Peng revealed a high and mighty look, boasting, "Of course, if you could see through it, your cultivation would be the same as this elder." With that, he looked towards Han Yan, waiting for his reply.

Han Yan did not know what the elder was playing at, and could only reply: "The elder's Dao arts are very powerful, this disciple also did not see it." He could not imagine how powerful this Dao technique that could make clothes flutter could be.

This Dao technique was called Wind Controlling Technique. It was not very powerful, but it was able to make the clothes on the body float. It looked more like an immortal.

Wei Peng was satisfied with the two's words and asked again: "Do you two know how difficult cultivation is?"

The two stared wide-eyed. If those words had anything to do with the interrogation, then those words had nothing to do with it.

Seeing the two of them not replying, Wei Peng's face darkened, and said: "Are you looking down on this elder?"

This time, Han Yan said first: "Elder, aren't you going to interrogate us? Why did you ask about this? "

It wasn't easy for Wei Peng to find a chance to boast, and yet he was interrupted by Han Yan. He was extremely unhappy in his heart, and he shouted sternly: "Do you know who you're talking to now?"

"Disciple understands." Han Yan was gloomy, what was this elder trying to do?

Wei Peng coldly snorted, and said: "When you speak, you have to add a title to your words."

Han Yan frowned slightly, but still replied: "Reporting to the elders, this disciple understands."

Wei Peng nodded his head, and said: "Didn't you say so earlier, then it would have been fine?

Han Yan, "..."

The words that were interrupted, Wei Peng thought about it for a long time but did not come to his mind, so he changed the topic, and asked the two of them: "Let's talk about proper business! What happened last night? " He didn't agree with Sun Yuangang's words at all. When he came here, he had scanned the two of them with his divine sense and didn't find anything. If there really were treasures on their bodies, there would definitely be a spiritual manifestation.

Regarding what happened last night, Xie Hu did not know anything and said uncertainly, "Elder, I remember I drank too much last night, and then fell asleep, not knowing anything else."

Han Yan also said: "It's true for disciples, they drink too much, and then they pass out."

Wei Peng didn't believe those words at all, and asked: "Really?"

"Really." The two of them answered at the same time.

Wei Peng looked at the two of them, and no matter how he looked at them, he could not see any possibility of the two of them releasing any Spirit Qi. After all, this place was not far from the Yin Corpse Jedi, for it to have such a strange scene, how could there not be strange things happening here. Thinking about it, Wei Peng said to the two of them: "Do you want to cultivate?"

The two of them dreamed of this, but they never had the chance. Or, it could be said that they never had the chance to formally acknowledge a master.

Hearing Wei Peng's words, the two of them hurriedly said, "Disciples want to cultivate."

Wei Peng smiled slightly, and said: "I knew that all of you would want to, but cultivation is not an easy matter!"

The two of them revealed puzzled expressions. Those words just now clearly meant that they wanted to take them as disciples, but what did those words mean?! Was he testing them?

Without even thinking about it, Xie Hu knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily, and said: "Master, please ?"

Without waiting for Xie Hu to speak, Wei Peng waved his long sleeves, a cool breeze blowing and Xie Hu's kneeling body immediately stood up.

Xie Hu was stupefied. She looked at Wei Peng with a puzzled expression and said: "Clan Elder, this matter of yours ?"

Wei Peng was a person who liked to brag, but when he did things, he was not lying. Just now, he only wanted to brag about how difficult cultivation was, and how he managed to cultivate to such a stage. But he didn't expect that the fellow before him would actually take it seriously.

Wei Peng glanced at Xie Hu gloomily, and said slowly: "You want to cultivate very much, but cultivation refers to luck and talent. You have neither luck nor talent, so how can you cultivate?"

He sighed and looked towards the sky outside the room, murmuring, "There are too many people in the Great Thousand World who want to cultivate, but how many people can be like this elder and have great lucky chances and talent?"

This sentence was very powerful and shameless. To be able to boast about himself to such an extent was truly a bit too speechless.

Han Yan and Xie Hu were feeling exactly this way right now, they didn't know whether this elder who suddenly appeared was here to investigate what happened last night, or to brag a little in front of them.

After Wei Peng finished speaking, when he saw the two of them with astonished looks on their faces, he thought that they were worshipping him too much. He continued to speak while feeling good about himself: "You two shouldn't be too sad, everyone's fate was arranged by the heavens. The fact that you can come here and become in-name disciples, is more blissful than those children who were eliminated."

After saying that, Wei Peng waved his sleeves, and the door to the room suddenly closed, then lowered his voice: "Actually, if you all want to cultivate, it's not like you have no chance."

The two of them stared at Wei Peng, not knowing what he was trying to do.

Wei Peng acted as if he did not see the duo's gaze, and took out two books from his bosom. There were four big words written on top of them ? ? Qi Cultivation Method.

It was not hard to tell that this was a cultivation manual, but why did Wei Peng take out two?

Xie Hu had already gotten his hands on the cultivation method and it was not useful to him at all. What he needed was an identity, so he asked: "Clan Elder, what are you doing?"

Wei Peng smiled slightly and said: "As long as you give me a few jugs of wine, this thing will be yours ?" As an inner sect elder, he could not drink, the sect rule s in Tianming Sect were especially strict, whoever found an official disciple secretly drank wine, the best would be facing the wall for ten years, the worst would be abolishing their cultivation, and being expelled out of the sect.

The inner sect rules were unknown to the outer sect disciples. Seeing that Wei Peng looked like he wanted to drink wine, Xie Hu felt that this was a chance and that if he succeeded, the elders would take him in as a disciple.

Thinking about it, Xie Hu immediately said: "Clan Elder, this is a matter of words, I will go get you some wine now." Saying that, he turned around and walked out. Just as he reached the door, Wei Peng suddenly called out to him, and said: "Do you know what to say?"

Xie Hu was startled for a moment, then said with a smile: "I already said it, the spirit energy in last night's room might be related to the wine."

Wei Peng nodded in satisfaction, and waved: "Go! "Go and come back quickly."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Han Yan and asked: "Why aren't you going?"

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