Chapter 790  Yin Yang Alchemy

Early the next morning, under the leadership of Qingqiu Patriarch, Xiao Mian and his party left Hujiazhai and headed towards Tianxia City.

After entering Tianxia City, seeing that Qingqiu Patriarch brought him to Datong Hall, Xiao Mian couldn't help but be suspicious: Could it be that Elder Hou lived in Datong Hall?

But soon, Xiao Mian knew that he was wrong.

Under the leadership of Qingqiu Patriarch, the party walked into Yinyang Pavilion.

Yinyang Pavilion is a place in Datong Hall that specializes in alchemy.

Although the importance of Yinyang Pavilion is not as good as Qiankun Pavilion, there are cultivators stationed there on weekdays.

Like Qiankun Pavilion, thirteen cultivators take turns to be stationed there; unlike Qiankun Pavilion, it is not the Jin family but the Xie family that is stationed at Yinyang Pavilion this month.

Although Xiao Mian has met Xie Ying, Xie Bao and even Xie Long, it is obviously not their turn to worry about stationing at Yinyang Pavilion.

Therefore, Xiao Mian does not know these Xie family disciples.

But it was obvious that these Xie family disciples had received the order from the top of Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce, so Qingqiuzi and his group entered Yinyang Pavilion without any obstacles.

After entering Yinyang Pavilion, there was a long corridor.

At the end of the corridor, there were two more doors - one was round like the sun, and the other was like the waxing and waning of the moon, obviously leading to two different places.

"Senior Qingqiu! Elder Hou is explaining the way of alchemy in the 'Yinque'. I wonder if you are waiting in the 'Yangque', or..."

The Xie family disciple who led the crowd was a top-level Jindan cultivator, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

Qingqiuzi pondered for a moment and smiled.

"I've always heard that Elder Hou practices both alchemy and swordsmanship. I usually want to listen to Elder Hou's explanation of alchemy, but I'm afraid I can't get in. Today is a good opportunity, how can I miss it? I just don't know if outsiders like us will interrupt rashly..."

"No problem! Elder Hou has already ordered: If you fellow practitioners in Nanyuezhou don't find his lectures boring, you can enter the Yinque on your own. It's just that my duty is to stop here, but I think there should be someone inside the Yinque to welcome you!"

"Thank you!"

Nodding, Qingqiuzi threw a storage bag to the Xie family disciple.

Although Qingqiuzi gave people the impression of being unruly and fearing chaos in the world, it didn't mean that he didn't understand the ways of the world.

The Xie family disciple bowed and left with a smile.

After that, Qingqiuzi led the group into the so-called Yinque.

After entering the Yinque, Xiao Mian discovered that the internal space was very large.

The entire Yinque was like a huge bell hanging on the ground.

The diameter of the giant bell is a hundred feet, and the top of the giant bell is three hundred feet above the ground!

In the outermost circle, along the wall is a row of tall and neat bookcases, which are a hundred feet high, one after another, densely filling the entire arc-shaped wall.

A rough estimate shows that there are probably hundreds of millions of books in these bookcases?

Such a profound background, even Qingqiuzi's face changed slightly.

Pushing one level inward, there is a circle of square private rooms.

The square private rooms are arranged in a circle in an orderly manner, close to the bookcases, but far away from the center of Yinque.

I think it is for the monks of Tianxia City to browse the books.

Closer, there is an extremely large podium.

In the center of the podium, there is a platform three feet above the ground. This is the center of Yinque and the most eye-catching place in the entire Yinque.

At this time, an old man with white beard and white eyebrows was preaching on the platform.

Obviously, this old man is the elder Hou!

Ten feet away from the platform, with the platform as the center, there are circles of concentric circles of chairs - the outer circles, the higher the chairs.

But even the outermost circle of chairs can't be higher than the center platform.

This design takes into account both the listeners sitting in the back circle and the respect for teachers. Obviously, it took a lot of effort when it was designed.

With a quick glance, Xiao Mian calculated the number of chairs on the scene, reaching an astonishing 3,000 - I didn't expect that this place could accommodate a thousand people at the same time!

When thinking of this, Yin Jiansheng, Jing Chu and Kong Yuanren looked at each other.

You must know that in Nanyuezhou, even in Wanzong City, where the atmosphere of cultivation is the most intense, where can you see such a solemn and majestic preaching place?

Where can you see a sermon that empties the streets?

Although the three of them had understood the weakness of Nanyue Province before, they were still a little vague. Now that they saw the layout of the Yinque, they deeply understood the huge difference between Nanyue Province and Chu County.

On the contrary, Xiao Mian was already an old hand, so he was not surprised.

In his heart, Xiao Mian even speculated maliciously: That old monkey deliberately chose this place to meet, could it be that he wanted to secretly convince everyone?

If so, he was also a monkey...

At this time, a cultivator really came forward, asked everyone's identity, and took the five people to the inner circle seats closest to the central platform.

Yin Jiansheng and the other two were impressed by the solemnity of the scene and did not feel anything wrong. Qingqiuzi and Xiao Mian looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

But now there are so many people and eyes, it's not good to just stand there.

After sitting down, Xiao Mian was so keen that he felt that there were many slightly malicious eyes scanning from behind.

Obviously, the seating arrangement for listening to the sermon is also very particular.

Otherwise, why are there so many monks sitting in the outer circle when the inner circle is not full yet, and dare not go beyond the limit?

But soon, Xiao Mian was too lazy to care about these things.

After all, the group was led by Qingqiuzi, so let him worry about these trivial matters...

Xiao Mian's mind was on Elder Hou's preaching.

Elder Hou was talking about the way of alchemy.

Xiao Mian was confused, but seeing Qingqiuzi was also concentrating, Xiao Mian knew that Elder Hou must be talking about the profound way of alchemy.

Taking a break, Xiao Mian took out a jade slip and wanted to engrave the alchemy explained by Elder Hou in it. Even if he didn't understand it, it would be good to give it to Ye Qingguo in the future.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mian had just poured his true essence into the jade slip, and before he started engraving, the whole jade slip suddenly exploded and turned into jade chips on the ground.

Although Xiao Mian was unharmed, he was also shocked-of course not because of the explosion of the jade slip itself, but because of the reason behind the explosion of the jade slip!

At the moment the jade slip exploded, Xiao Mian felt a trace of forbidden power.

In other words, the entire Yinque was a place where jade slips could not be used!

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Mian's jade slip exploded, there was an uproar at the scene.

Elder Hou on the platform also stopped preaching at the right time, and a pair of eyes almost covered by white eyebrows stared at Xiao Mian calmly.

Xiao Mian knew it was bad!

It would be fine if he made a fool of himself, but if someone with ulterior motives implicated him in Nanyue Province...

What you fear is bound to happen!

Soon, someone stood up from the back row.

"Where did you come from, rude boy! Don't you know that it is strictly forbidden to use any engraving, copying, and transferring tools in the Yin Que of Yin Yang Pavilion?"

Slowly standing up, Xiao Mian smiled bitterly - it's really a narrow road for enemies!

Turning around, Xiao Mian was already indifferent.

"It turned out to be Brother Jin Weifa! What's wrong? But you were injured too badly last time, so Brother Jin came to learn the way of alchemy? It shouldn't be! I only used 50% of my strength!"

It turned out that the person who provoked was Jin Weifa.

"You! Are you Hu Ying? Or Xiao Mian?"

"What about Hu Ying? What about Xiao Mian? You can't beat me!"

"You! You're going too far!"

"Brother Jin, why bother with such a country bumpkin?" A charming woman suddenly stood up beside Jin Weifa. She looked Xiao Mian up and down, and sneered with sarcasm: "Humph! According to the rules of Yin Yang Pavilion, anyone who uses the transfer device without authorization and tries to steal any written or oral images inside the Yin Yang Pavilion will be fined 100,000 Zhongling for the first offense! If you commit the same offense again, you will never be allowed to enter the Yin Yang Pavilion! Brother Jin, am I right? "

"Eighth sister is right! I don't care if you are Hu Ying or Xiao Mian, just hand over 100,000 middle spirits! What? You Nanyuezhou cultivators, can't even hand over a mere 100,000 middle spirits? Then what qualifications do you have to stay here and listen to the avenue?"

"Quack! What does it have to do with you whether I have 100,000 middle spirits? This is Yin Yang Pavilion! Not Qian Kun Pavilion! You, the Jin family, have no say!"

"You! Humph! I'll see how long you can keep your mouth shut!"

With a cold snort, Jin Weifa and the charming woman sat down at the same time, but they still stared at Xiao Mian with gloating.

At this time, the cultivator who brought Xiao Mian and others to their seats came forward again.

"My fellow Taoist! What Jin Weifa said is indeed true!"

"I don't care about a mere 100,000 middle spirits - but I don't accept it!" With a deep gaze, Xiao Mian looked past the receptionist and stared at Elder Hou who was watching him on the platform, and said word by word: "What kind of bullshit rule is this!?"

"You! How can you insult the rules set by our ancestors of Yinyang Pavilion like this?"

"If the road is not flat, someone will step on it; if things are not fair, someone will say something. If this rule is not good, why don't people give suggestions? What? Is your Tianxia City a one-man show?"

"How dare you!"

It was Qingqiuzi who reprimanded Xiao Mian with a hint of coercion.

According to the original intention of the Qingqiu Patriarch, as long as Xiao Mian obediently paid 100,000 middle spirits, wouldn't everything be fine?

Besides, it was Xiao Mian who made the mistake first. Not only did this kid refuse to admit his mistake, but he also bit back and said that the rules of Yinyang Pavilion were wrong.

100,000 middle spirits, is it so important?

This kid! Sooner or later, he will be crushed to death by the spirit stone...

"How can you be so presumptuous in front of Elder Hou?"

"Haha! No problem! No problem! I have wasted most of my life in Yin Yang Pavilion, but I haven't seen such an interesting young man in many years!" Seeing Qingqiuzi mentioned him, Elder Hou on the platform said at the right time: "Tell me: what's wrong with the rules of my Yin Yang Pavilion? If what you said makes sense, not only can these 100,000 middle spirits be exempted, but I will also reward you with 1 million middle spirits, how about it?"

"Look! Look! Everyone, take a good look!" Xiao Mian bowed respectfully to Elder Hou, looked at Jin Weifa, and pointedly said: "Look at Elder Hou's broad mind and tolerance! Don't punish people with spirit stones every time you encounter something! Punishing people with spirit stones is just a means, not an end. The important thing is to let you remember! You are so obsessed with money at such a young age. Sooner or later, you will be killed by spirit stones!"

Jin Weifa and the charming woman were so angry after hearing this...