Chapter 337: Visiting

"If you hadn't succeeded in Foundation Establishment, it would indeed be difficult for you to go see Master Meng again, but now that you are both Foundation Establishment cultivators, a few more apologies will be fine." Gu Lian said this, not caring too much about the matter.

"Good, after I go visit one more person, I will prepare a generous gift to go see Master Meng." Wang Yu nodded and said.

This Master Meng was clearly the best person to point out second-rank refining techniques, so he naturally couldn't be neglected.

"Oh, does Junior-Brother have other acquaintances in the Luori Sect?" Gu Lian was somewhat surprised.

"I don't, but my Tianchan master does. He instructed me that if I encounter anything in the Luori Sect, I should go find Senior Lieguang, so I naturally have to go pay a visit first." Wang Yu said without thinking.

"You have become a disciple under the Tianchan Ancestor! Then congratulations, Junior-Brother.

Uncle-Master Tianchan has great supernatural powers and is definitely a powerhouse among the four sects' Golden Core Ancestors." Gu Lian was stunned when he heard this, then congratulated him with great joy.

"Senior-Brother Gu, with your aptitude and cultivation, have you not become a disciple under one of your sect's ancestors?" Wang Yu asked back.

"Junior-Brother doesn't know. My situation is somewhat special. It's not that I don't want to become a disciple under a Golden Core Ancestor, but I have another opportunity and can no longer become a disciple under our sect's ancestors." Gu Lian hesitated for a moment and replied vaguely.

Wang Yu had some doubts in his heart when he heard this, but it wasn't good to pursue the question.

After the two chatted for a while, Gu Lian said goodbye and left.

Early the next morning.

Wang Yu specially prepared a portion of spiritual tea picked by the Yin family and went straight to the top few floors of the Luori Tower.

When he stood before a magnificent red door, threw a sound-transmission talisman directly inside, he waited quietly outside the door.

Half a cup of tea later, a faint voice came from the cave dwelling:

"Since you are Tianchan's disciple, then come in."

As soon as the words fell, the red door slowly opened from the inside, and a beautiful woman with a face like a flower and a waist like a willow walked out.

"You must be Fellow Daoist Wang, right? The Ancestor ordered me to lead you into the mansion." This woman's eyes were like water, her mouth smiling, but her aura was actually a point stronger than Wang Yu's, also a Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist."

Wang Yu bowed and said politely, but in his heart, he was guessing the other party's identity.

Lieguang Ancestor's concubine, or disciple?

She didn't look like an official Daoist companion.

After Wang Yu entered the door with the woman, his heart tightened.

Everywhere he looked, there was red light.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, follow closely. The Ancestor's cave dwelling is set with powerful restrictions; only by following me closely will you be fine." The beautiful woman said, flipped her hand, and a pale yellow palace lamp appeared in her hand, twisting her waist as she walked into the red light.

The palace lamp emitted faint yellow light, and wherever it shone, the red light immediately retreated.

Wang Yu hurriedly followed behind the woman.

The two walked one after another into the depths of the red light, and the cave dwelling door slowly closed again.

Not long after, Wang Yu was in a giant hall with countless red crystals embedded in the ground and walls.

Pure fire spiritual Qi floated everywhere in the void, and apart from stone tables and chairs, there was nothing else.

A burly man in a purple-red robe was sitting on a chair covered in unknown animal skin in the hall, looking at Wang Yu with an interested expression.

"I remember you.

Back in the Jialan Secret Realm, if it weren't for that kid Gu Lian having dog-shit luck and getting the last key, I'm afraid that trial's number one would have been you." Lieguang opened his mouth, his voice like thunder, shaking people's ears until they buzzed.

"It is indeed the junior, but luck is also a part of strength; otherwise, why didn't the key fall into others' hands but automatically threw itself into Senior-Brother Gu's arms?" Wang Yu said respectfully.

"Hehe, these words are not bad. Sometimes having great luck is indeed more important than strength.

However, your luck is not bad either, being able to see the Jialan Shangren's fourth-rank magic treasure and artifact spirit with your own eyes. This is probably the main reason why Tianchan, that old kid, would accept you as a disciple." Lieguang chuckled.

"Reporting to the Ancestor, the junior's aptitude is average, and I don't know why my master would accept the junior." Wang Yu could only reply carefully.

"You are Tianchan's disciple; I don't care why he accepted you, but I am very interested in the matter of the Refining Moon Mirror. You are the person involved, so tell me about what happened back then properly. As long as you can satisfy me, if you encounter any trouble in the Luori Sect in the future, just come find me." Lieguang said boldly.

Wang Yu naturally wouldn't disagree, promised, and then told the story of what happened in the Jialan Secret Realm back then in detail, answering many details Lieguang asked about in the middle.

Finally, under Lieguang's satisfied gaze, he offered the first-rank tea leaves brought from the Yin family and took the initiative to say goodbye.

In the afternoon.

A certain refining room not far from the Luori Tower in Tianyang City.

Beside a floating refined iron sword.

Wang Yu grabbed a long inscription needle and drew several complex inscriptions on it in one breath, personally demonstrating his inscription talent to the red-robed old man beside him.

This red-robed old man was one of the three second-rank refiners of the Luori Sect, Master Meng.

After Wang Yu came to visit, this old man frankly admitted that he had pointed out Master Sun's refining arts, and it was also because of this that he knew about Wang Yu's extraordinary refining aptitude from Master Sun, which was why he had taken the initiative to make an appointment back then.

Now that he had witnessed Wang Yu's flowing inscription process with his own eyes, he was naturally very satisfied and agreed to point out his second-rank refining techniques in the future.

As for the fact that he had only come to visit until now, he brushed it off, seemingly not taking it to heart at all.

Wang Yu was overjoyed, left a portion of spiritual tea leaves, made an appointment for the next visit, and then said goodbye politely.

Before returning to the cave dwelling, he specially went to the External Affairs Hall in the outer area to purchase a batch of the Luori Sect's unique "fire-attribute medicinal meat" and "fire dragon rice."

This fire-attribute medicinal meat was said to be made using first-rank late-stage fire-attribute demon beast meat as raw material, then prepared with over a dozen fire-attribute spiritual medicines.

Fire-tooth rice was the Luori Sect's unique first-rank spiritual rice, which also contained pure fire spiritual Qi.

Long-term consumption of these two foods could not only improve the physical body and strengthen Qi and blood but also strengthen the meridians' adaptability to fire spiritual Qi, which had many benefits for practicing fire-attribute techniques.

The only drawback was that the price of both was not cheap, far from what ordinary disciples could buy in large quantities.

Fortunately, both were in sufficient supply in the Luori Sect and could be purchased without contribution points.

Only then did he buy a thousand spiritual stones' worth of medicinal meat and spiritual rice without hesitation, enough for several months of consumption.

At this moment, Wang Yu sat on a futon in the secret room of the cave dwelling.

"Taiyuan, login interface."

Wang Yu took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

The next moment, white light rolled before his eyes, and he appeared in the silver hall.

With a "puff"—

His divine sense sea trembled, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, spitting out a silver talisman.

This talisman circled and danced before him, then transformed into a pale silver small bottle phantom. ===== CHAPTER 338 =====