Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 391 Changes in Bao'an Hall
Yan Chixia opened his eyes and nodded in satisfaction, feeling the speed at which his meridians were recovering.

Although Baoan Hall doesn't look big, its resources are definitely not lacking.

They gave me a lot of pills and magical treasures as soon as I joined the company.

He looked at the pills laid out in front of him with a strange expression.

Turtle blood pills. Very fresh.

This way of cooperating with the demon race is quite novel; they seem very united.

Stepping out of the room, you can feel the vibrant life. During the day, Baoan Hall is situated in the secular world, with ordinary people coming and going.

The doctors, apprentices, and other medical staff also bowed respectfully when they saw him.

"Dr. Yan."

Yan Chixia's public identity is that of a great physician hired by Young Master Xu from Shu.

He was skilled in treating sores and bone-removing ailments, with many miraculous effects. His unpredictable and deadly surgical techniques terrified his patients.

As for why he adopted this identity, Xu Xuan explained it this way.

Having a certain social status means one is not oppressed by ordinary powerful people. One can travel reasonably between the countryside, towns, mountains, and rivers. One can wield swords and carry poison and flint. Even occasionally flying or disappearing into the ground can make one a divine doctor rather than a demon.

After all, monks and Taoist priests are too conspicuous, and people will be on high alert even before they get close to demons and monsters.

They either realize they are not strong enough and flee, or they call on their friends for help. This hinders the progress of the demon-slaying work.

Doctors, on the other hand, are different; the monsters are not afraid of these mortals.

Only by pulling out a greatsword at a crucial moment and killing those ghosts and monsters can you achieve a surprise effect.

Yan Chixia expressed his understanding of this tactical deception. After all, he had put aside the airs of a Shushan disciple and was now a capable member of the Baoan Hall, so the style naturally had to be consistent.

Furthermore, cultivators generally have a comprehensive understanding of the essence of the human body. While it's not accurate to say that every one of them is a divine doctor, they are certainly adept at treating external injuries.

I treated a few patients with fractures, received some words of thanks, and took a walk around the outer hall to experience the various aspects of life. I felt that I had gained some insights.

Life and death are most common in this place. The fusion of emotions and the overlap of truth and falsehood make it both unclear and all too clear to see clearly.

Perhaps Young Master Xu used his medical clinic as a base to remind cultivators that they are also just one of the masses.

Xu Xuan: If that's how you think, then you're right~~~
Yan Daxia is delighted to receive a "saintly father" filter.

After dealing with a few minor issues, Yan Chixia returned to the inner courtyard, where he was to teach a few children that afternoon.

Because his injuries have not fully healed, in accordance with Article 32 of the Baoan Hall Security Regulations, he has not been approved to enter the combat sequence for the time being and can only do some logistical work.

Just then, Xiaoqing Dawang's teaching work was in trouble.

It has been proven that people who have just escaped illiteracy should not become proper teachers.

Master Mao, being a rogue cultivator, lacked a solid foundation, while Master Gui, with his cultivation bloodline, naturally inherited the legacy of the demon race.

Xu Xuan's understanding of orthodox martial arts techniques was rather superficial due to his own unique circumstances.

The important task of formally teaching martial arts techniques and honing one's foundation in Baoan Hall could only be entrusted to a bearded man who looked like an assassin.

After making several turns, they entered a room and tapped different bricks on the wall seven times.

Then I stepped into the wall and passed through it like a curtain of water.

Ordinary people without spiritual perception cannot see the nodes on the wall and cannot enter at all.

This is the real Bao'an Hall.

A magical inner courtyard, several times larger than the outer courtyard.

After all, with the organization's rapid development, the ordinary backyard could no longer meet its needs. For example, the Taoist priest's pills were of increasingly higher grade; the mere fragrance of the pills could cause snakes, insects, and birds to riot, and sometimes there were even strange phenomena such as smoke.

For example, when Xiaoqing Dawang is teaching a few children, he often makes a lot of noise.

Even a cautious guy like Turtle would attract the power of the stars to gather in the sky when he was refining the Star Banner.

Therefore, after referring to many villain novels, the sect's Tranquil Pool, and a certain children's literature, Xu Xuan proposed a design idea and sent Little Green King to beg White Lady to modify it.

The Bao'an Hall here is much simpler than the Sun and Moon in the Pot Method, but it is still not a place that ordinary Taoists can set up.

Little Green King had to use his signature move, the Green Snake Roll, to subdue his sister.

Xu Xuan had witnessed the deputy hall master's contributions and said that if he were to die in the future, the foundation would be temporarily entrusted to her.

Yan Chixia was naturally unaware of the intricacies involved; he only felt that Baoan Hall possessed both strength and ingenuity.

Arriving at the martial arts arena in the backyard, which belonged to Little Green King, they saw several outstanding children who were destined to follow the path of cultivation reciting Taoist scriptures.

This is the process of purifying the spirit. Orthodox sects cultivate their disciples by refining their essence, energy, and spirit even before they enter the path.

Now that Baoan Hall has several legitimate lineages, it has naturally begun the process of cultivating new talent.

Only three children have been selected so far, as spirituality is hard to find.

It is said that entering the path of Tao is difficult, but many people find it difficult to even embark on this path.

Xu Xuan currently possesses sufficient information and his own cultivation level to conduct research during his cultivation.

So, unsurprisingly, the names here are Li Yingqi, Yu Yingnan, and Yan Renying.

The qualifications, fortune, and character of these three individuals have all been rigorously selected by Shushan and personally verified by the Holy Father of Baoan Hall.

Several children are making friends in a unique way.

"I followed Master Yan out of Jianmen, through Hanzhong, slaying dozens of demons, and traversing a thousand miles to Qiantang."

Yan Renying clearly wanted to prove her awesomeness to her new friends.

Yan Chixia chuckled upon hearing this, saying that everyone has a childhood.

Besides, it's normal for boys to exaggerate their achievements; the fact that this child didn't exaggerate shows great self-control.

Renying's experience has indeed given him a very solid foundation. Facing life and death without retreating, and moving forward despite an uncertain future, this mentality is most suitable for practicing swordsmanship.

If Mount Shu were still standing, one could also inherit the swordsmanship.

However, another little killer doesn't think so.

Although you ran to a very far place, but...
"Have you ever killed anyone? Have you ever killed a prefect? ​​Do you know what it feels like to have a sword cut into the body of a bad person?"

Yan Renying was a little nervous. This little girl spoke with such a strong sense of menace and was very assertive.

That wasn't all; the little girl's mouth didn't stop. She wanted to establish a leader's authority for the newcomer.

Have you ever seen demons besiege a city? Have you ever seen waves dozens of feet high sweep over the city walls? Have you ever seen a water dragon stretching for miles across the sky?

Let alone Yan Renying, even Yan Chixia had never seen him.

"From the day I took up my sword, I was destined to slay all the evil spirits in the world."

Li Yingqi stood in the center of the field, sword in hand, recalling his experiences in Xin'an County, his murderous aura surging forth in waves.

At the very beginning of his cultivation, he was drawn into the great calamity of Xin'an County, where he witnessed the surging sea of ​​blood, the holy monk's battle against the Dharma King, and the white snake's magic that shook the heavens and the earth.

This made her, who was already on the path of killing, even more determined.

(End of this chapter)