Chapter 104 Careful Physical Examination

Looking at the hundreds of cultivators in the Qi training stage, Chen Yun discovered that women made up the majority of them, and the number of male cultivators was much smaller.

And like the Yanyue Sect, it has high requirements for the appearance of cultivators.

Soon, a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old attracted Chen Yun's attention.

Her face is as white as warm jade, her skin is white as snow, her face is as pretty as a flower, her breasts are firm, her buttocks are plump, and her figure is extremely graceful and elegant. She is considered the best among the women.

Feeling Chen Yun's gaze, the girl quickly raised her head, but when she realized it was a senior from the sect, she immediately blushed and lowered her head, appearing at a loss.

"My dear, what do you think of that beauty?"

At this time, Zi Linglian, who was wearing a purple robe, came over and said to Chen Yun with a smile: "That girl's name is Wen Siyue. She has both wind and fire spiritual roots. Her aptitude is not bad."

"Senior Sister Zhuo wants to take him in as her vassal."

Listening to Zi Ling's words, Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but look at Wen Siyue again.

Wen Siyue, the daughter of Wen Qiang, married a young monk from the Miaoyin Sect who seemed to have a bright future after she grew up. However, not long after the marriage, the young monk died accidentally in a fight with other monks, and Wen Siyue became a widow.

Wen Siyue was born with a charming body, which attracted the attention of many male monks after her husband's death. However, because her husband had just died, she was unwilling to marry again, which offended Zhuo Ruting.

Since then, Wen Siyue has been ostracized in the sect, and as Zi Ling went to Xutian Palace to take the treasure, Fan Jingmei in the sect took the opportunity to join forces with a group of people from the Demonic Path and took control of the sect.

Fan Jingmei declared herself the head of the Miaoyin Sect, and the Miaoyin Sect was also controlled by the evil cultivator Yun Tianxiao.

Because of her personality, Wen Siyue was still rejected by the sect and often became a maid who entertained high-level monks.

In the original novel, he was finally rescued by Han Li, and he accepted his daughter Tian Qin'er, who had the body of a dragon, as his disciple.

Overall, he's still a poor guy.

Although Wen Siyue is pretty, Chen Yun has no other feelings for her.

On the contrary, he was somewhat interested in Tian Qiner, the child she gave birth to later.

After all, he had absorbed Xin Ruyin's Dragon Roar Body. If he absorbed a second Dragon Roar Body, would there be any other changes?

Just as Chen Yun was thinking, Zi Ling beside him suddenly raised her hand and waved to Wen Siyue in the distance.

Seeing Fairy Zi Ling calling her, Wen Siyue did not dare to be negligent and walked over quickly.

He walked up to Zi Ling and bowed respectfully:

"Junior Wen Siyue, hello to the fairy."

"This is Elder Chen from our sect."

Looking at Wen Siyue who was walking forward, Zi Ling's red lips moved slightly and she said, "From now on, you will follow Elder Chen and serve him well."

"Elder Chen?"

Wen Siyue's expression changed slightly, and she quickly bowed respectfully towards Chen Yun.

Most of the people who come here to become disciples do so because Miaoyin Sect has a senior who is in the late Jindan stage.

He never expected that he would be noticed by such a senior.

Chen Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Wen Siyue in front of him, and waved his hand gently: "Come up."

Hearing Chen Yun's words, Wen Siyue's body trembled slightly, and then she immediately walked towards Chen Yun.

Looking at Wen Siyue, who was so close and exuding a faint fragrance, Chen Yun slowly stretched out his right hand.

It fell on Wen Siyue’s forehead.

The divine consciousness slowly poured in, quickly enveloped Wen Siyue, and began to investigate carefully.

"what?"

Suddenly, Chen Yun let out a light exclamation, and a crisp system prompt sounded.

[Hidden Dragon Body, can be copied]

Hearing the system prompt sound coming from his ears, a hint of surprise flashed in Chen Yun's eyes.

The Hidden Dragon Body, could this be related to the Dragon Roar Body?
With this in mind, Chen Yun looked at Wen Siyue deeply and said, "After this disciple-taking ceremony, follow me back to the valley."

"Yes, Senior Chen!"

Wen Siyue was delighted. It was an extremely rare opportunity for her to be noticed by a Jindan cultivator.

"My dear, why are you so elegant today?"

Zi Ling beside him moved her red lips slightly and asked in a low voice.

Chen Yun did not reply, but pointed to the main hall not far away: "There are many people here."

"Husband, please follow me."

Zi Ling realized it later and immediately led Chen Yun to a stone house made of bluestone.

No one knew what material the stone house was made of, but it could actually block spiritual consciousness. It was truly rare.

Zi Ling skillfully performed the magic formula, and a transparent light curtain of the formation completely enveloped the entire room.

Then she handed Chen Yun a cup of hot tea and said in a tender voice:
"Husband, this place is a forbidden area of ​​Miaoyin, outsiders cannot approach."

Chen Yun drank a cup of hot tea, nodded, and replied: "I need something that contains earth-type divine thunder."

Listening to Chen Yun's words, Zi Ling's eyes flashed with surprise, and then hesitantly said:

"Earth-type divine thunderbolts are all rare and precious things. Although Miaoyin Sect has a lot of business, it is difficult to find spiritual objects like this in a short time."

"but..."

But soon, Zi Ling changed the subject and whispered, "There will be an auction on Kuixing Island in half a month. Only Jindan cultivators can participate. There may be treasures containing earth-type divine thunder for sale."

"An auction for Jindan monks?"

Chen Yun touched his chin. In that case, he could go there and try his luck.

"My dear husband, if I leave you in the future, which senior sister should I hand over the Miaoyin Sect to?"

Looking at Chen Yun in front of her, Zi Ling suddenly asked.

Chen Yun glanced at Zi Ling, paused for a moment, and then said, "If I were you, it would be better to let Zhuo Ruting do it."

But soon, Chen Yun changed the subject and said, "In the world of immortal cultivation, the strong are respected. Your two sisters have average aptitude. If they cannot break through the Jindan stage, the fate of Miaoyin Sect is doomed."

"Hey."

Zi Ling sighed softly, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she couldn't help but say: "It's a pity that my aptitude is average. If there is no great opportunity, it will be difficult for me to break through the Jindan stage."

Hearing Zi Ling's words, Chen Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

If Zi Ling's aptitude is to practice ordinary skills, then it is indeed average, but if she is to practice magic skills, then it is most suitable for this physique.

"Your physique is called the Cha Nu Su Yin Body, which is the most suitable physique for practicing magic!"

Chen Yun glanced at Zi Ling and said, "If you had a suitable magic skill, you might have reached the false pill stage by now, and you would be only one step away from the core pill stage."

"Are you serious, my husband?"

Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Zi Ling's eyes, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Have I ever lied to you?"

Chen Yun chuckled, stroked Zi Ling's hair with his right hand, and said, "But the magic technique suitable for you may not be able to be obtained with my current cultivation level."

After hearing what Chen Yun said, Zi Ling stroked her hair and smiled, "It's already very hard for my husband to find a method for me. How can I ask for anything else?"

So many years have passed, and Zi Ling's cultivation is still at the middle stage of foundation building, and has not yet broken through to the late stage of foundation building.

"Although Miaoyin Sect is now under your care, you must not fall behind in your own cultivation."

Chen Yun stared at Zi Ling and reminded her.

"Thank you for your reminder, my husband. I understand now."

Zi Ling walked forward slowly, and her pair of snow-white jade arms took advantage of the situation to hug Chen Yun's arm, and said in a tender voice: "I haven't seen my husband for a long time. Let me serve my husband well today."

Listening to Zi Ling's words, Chen Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, slowly raised his hand and stroked Zi Ling's forehead.

Zi Ling understood and slowly lowered her head.

When I left the stone chamber, it was already evening. When I arrived outside the main hall, I saw Wen Siyue still standing at the door waiting.

He looked at Chen Yun walking in front of him, and Zi Ling, who was beaming beside him, and was startled. Then he quickly stepped forward and saluted:
"I meet you, Senior!"

Listening to Wen Siyue's words, Chen Yun nodded slightly and waved his sleeves.

The Flowing Cloud Shuttle, surrounded by blue-purple light, was suspended in front of him.

"Just go with me!"

Chen Yun glanced at Wen Siyue, waved his sleeves, and a stream of purple light wrapped around Wen Siyue.

Wen Siyue only felt her feet lighten, and then the scene in front of her eyes changed slightly. She didn't know when she had landed steadily on the Liuyun Shuttle.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a shrill buzzing sound, the two of them turned into a shadow and rushed away into the distance.

Looking at Chen Yun's departing back, Zi Ling turned and left with a smile on her face.

Chen Yun was very fast and led Wen Siyue back to the valley.

Wen Siyue looked at the valley shrouded in peach blossom miasma, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

He never imagined that the place where a Jindan cultivator lived would be so beautiful.

Chen Yun waved his sleeves, and the peach blossom miasma in front of him quickly dissipated.

A gap that was wide enough for two people to pass through appeared before them.

Chen Yun waved his sleeves and led Wen Siyue towards the depths of the cave.

After a while, a winding stream appeared in front of Wen Siyue.

One by one, the thunder fish swung their tails from time to time, splashing drops of water.

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from those thunder spirit fish, a hint of surprise flashed in Wen Siyue's eyes.

You should know that Wen Siyue’s cultivation level is only at the ninth level of Qi training.

The strength of the Thunder Spirit Fish here is far beyond his own.

Chen Yun glanced at Wen Siyue beside him, then smiled and said, "These are thunder spirit fish. If you take them, you can increase your physical strength."

"If you practice thunder magic, it can also increase your cultivation."

After hearing what Chen Yun said, Wen Siyue's eyes flashed with surprise, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "Are these spirit fish edible?"

Chen Yun glanced at Wen Siyue and nodded: "Of course, as long as it can improve my cultivation, what does it matter if I eat these spiritual fish?"

Wen Siyue was slightly stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that what Chen Yun said made sense.

In this world, cultivation is paramount. As long as it can improve your cultivation, it is worth consuming any amount of treasures.

"call out!"

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a golden-backed mantis came out, waving a sharp sickle. The sword energy was so strong that it caused the peach blossom miasma beside it to roll over.

"Well!"

Feeling the powerful aura emanating from the golden-backed mantis, Wen Siyue quickly covered her mouth, her eyes full of shock.

For him, it was the first time he had seen such a powerful monster.

The golden sword energy that covered the sky and the earth seemed to be able to chop him into pieces at any time.

"Don't worry, this is my spirit beast!"

Chen Yun waved his sleeves, and the golden sword energy in front of him quickly dissipated.

The golden-backed mantis not far away also slowly retreated and disappeared.

At the same time, a ten-foot-high stone cave appeared in front of the two.

"Let's go."

Chen Yun waved at the golden-backed mantis, then strode into the cave.

Deep in the cave, what comes into view is a huge bed of ice.

"sit!"

Chen Yun pointed at the ice bed and then sat cross-legged on it alone.

Looking at Chen Yun's back, Wen Siyue was slightly startled, and a hint of red suddenly appeared on her face. Then she quickly walked forward and sat opposite Chen Yun.

"Take off your clothes."

Looking at Wen Siyue in front of him, Chen Yun moved his lips slightly and then spoke.

"what!"

Upon hearing this, a hint of shyness flashed in Wen Siyue's eyes, and her snow-white face was filled with blush.

After a slight hesitation, he still put his hand on the dress.

The sleeves were pulled down, revealing the snow-white shoulders and pink pockets, which was a very erotic scene.

"This... I wonder what you are going to do, senior?"

Wen Siyue's lips moved slightly and she asked in a low voice.

Chen Yun had a blank expression on his face. He stared at Wen Siyue in front of him and slowly raised his right hand.

It fell on Wen Siyue’s forehead.

As Chen Yun touched Wen Siyue's body, a familiar system prompt sounded.

[The hidden dragon's body can be copied. ]

When he heard the system prompt again, a smile appeared on Chen Yun's lips.

Unlike Xin Ruyin who needs contact, Wen Siyue can copy just by touching, which is a bit strange.

But Chen Yun thought again, Zi Ling and Yuan Yao both have special physiques, but why are they different from Long Yin's body?

As Wen Siyue's clothes were completely removed, his spiritual sense swept over Wen Siyue.

Feeling Chen Yun's fiery gaze, Wen Siyue blushed and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Chen Yun.

"what?"

Suddenly Chen Yun let out a light exclamation, and suddenly discovered that there was a red mole on Wen Siyue's chest, with a faint shadow of a dragon.

"Could that be the case? It seems that a replicable physique must have a physical body!"

Chen Yun narrowed his eyes and stared at the dragon-shaped red mole on Wen Siyue's chest, which was very similar to the dragon pattern in Xin Ruyin's hand.

However, this dragon pattern was relatively shallow and did not affect Wen Siyue’s practice.

No wonder he changed into the body of a hidden dragon.

"Do you want to copy it?"

Chen Yun touched his chin and looked at Wen Siyue in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

Every copying opportunity is very precious. If the physical effect is average, it would be a pity to copy it.

After all, once one knows that one has the opportunity to copy one's physique, one can copy the disciple of Huang Fenggu who has the Dharma Eye physique.

It has the effect of restraining ghosts, and can be said to be the nemesis of ghosts.

"It seems that I need to keep Wen Siyue by my side and observe her carefully."

Chen Yun's lips moved slightly, and he turned to look at Wen Siyue in front of him and said, "From today on, you will practice with me."

Wen Siyue blushed and nodded quickly: "Yes, Senior Chen."

If the hidden dragon's body was powerful enough, Chen Yun would naturally not miss this opportunity.

Chen Yun has a lot of resources, so supporting Wen Siyue is no pressure for him.

With a "click", the stone door closed.

(End of this chapter)