The Taoist priest didn’t care if he saw the ox horn from a distance. He didn’t pay attention to the ox horn at all. Although he had great kung fu, he was just a reckless man in his eyes, although he was a bit difficult, but he was not his opponent.
This man’s identity is different from his own. He is Tian Jinxian’s surname Feng Mingdao, that is, he used to be a gas refiner in Zhongnanshan, and he worked in the Heavenly Palace. His Taoism is profound and he is also a rare expert in the Heavenly Palace.
Because when he didn’t get the word, the old man Canglan had a meal with him. A few days ago, he overheard Xuan Ming, the Great Sage of Wumen, chatting with a few immortals, and other monks were coming to seize the cave and provoke people who shouldn’t be unlucky. He came immediately to return the meal, but he didn’t want to or was a step late. He had been killed by the other side.
Feng Dao sighed, "Brother, the pale blue old man doesn’t know the depth and offended you. Please forgive me, brother. It’s the so-called virtue and forgiveness, and forgive me. Please let him go when he doesn’t know his little talent."
Then the man took out a golden elixir from his bosom and said, "Little brother, I don’t have any good things either. This nine-turn elixir can make you build a higher level and build a road as soon as possible, so you can barely let him out."
Xuanpu squinted at the Taoist priest in front of him and couldn’t help thinking that he wasn’t very interested in Dan medicine. It seemed that Master would also refine it. He was interested in it. Or was Feng Dao’s hand blowing dust? That’s a good thing. God knows where he got so much fire silk. He wanted the gourd middleman to exchange the handle blowing dust, but he was afraid that Li Suiyun would scold him and couldn’t help but hesitate.
Feng Dao is a fine person. If he can’t see Xuanpu hesitating, he immediately guessed that Master Xuanpu had something to say, otherwise he wouldn’t be so timid.
He hesitated, "Why don’t you let me talk to your master, little brother? I’m kind to the old man. I can’t. from ruin also asked my little brother to understand my difficulties and let him go."
After listening to Feng Dao’s words, Xuanpu hesitated for a long time before saying, "I don’t want you, then I want you to dust off. If you want to change, you can dust off for me. My master said that relying on Dan to upgrade and repair the foundation is unstable, and the grasp of strength is far less than practicing strength by yourself."
Feng Dao listened to one leng and couldn’t help but hesitate. In fact, there is not much difference between the value of the dust and that of the elixir. However, the dust is what he asked for, and it is only after he became an immortal that he tried his best to refine it. It is hard to imagine that he has always followed his side and naturally had feelings. If he wants to exchange it, it is somewhat impossible.
However, if his family knows their own affairs, if they can’t come up with a magic weapon that can impress each other, even if they can’t change back to the old man Canglan, the other party doesn’t even pay attention to this day’s treasure and nine turns to the elixir, which shows that their net worth is also quite rich. What’s more, the people behind him actually say that relying on Dan to upgrade and repair is not as stable as their own practice. Even with this knowledge, few people can think of it here, and he can’t help but hesitate.
Xuanpu doesn’t get angry when he sees each other dawdling. Li Suiyun often teaches him to cultivate a monastery, care about others, don’t bully others, but don’t be afraid of those so-called masters. He can naturally understand what a child and an adult say, so he didn’t say much.
This Feng Dao hesitated for a long time and finally sighed out of the decision. Things are gone, but they are being refined, but this person is gone. Even if the physical body is rebuilt, it will be ruined. After thinking about this section, he is reluctant to touch the dust and finally cut off himself and handed it to Xuanpu with a twist.
Xuanpu was overjoyed when he saw the other party’s agreement. He immediately took it without hesitation. He immediately pulled out the gourd plug and recited the spell. When he drank "out", he saw a white gas wrapped in a gourd and turned a * * * round and round. Then he retracted the gourd, but the man stayed outside with a confused face. It was the old man Canglan.
Feng Dao sighed and gave a slight try before he left, so he frowned. The real aura of the other party was very disordered, and I don’t know what the old man experienced in the gourd to have such a situation.
Feng Dao no longer hesitated, took out a bottle of high curative value from the bosom, squeezed Cang Lan’s mouth, poured it all in, and then worked to help Cang Lan recover.
Xuanpu no longer plays with dust, but looks at them curiously. He also wants to know what the old man has to say. If he makes any noise again, he must not let him go.
After a while, the old man finally slowed down. When he saw Feng Dao, tears welled up and cried.
Feng Dao glanced at Xuanpu awkwardly, and some Nai sighed and gently comforted the grieving old man. He was both pitied and annoyed. He hated the old man for trying to take away his family’s happiness when his horse was about to soar.
He didn’t want to think so much about the demon race. Why didn’t anyone come to this valley? Although the owner of this valley doesn’t know the depth of kung fu, how come no one can refine him for such a long time? That’s the cultivation of physical aura! Even for the great god, it’s a big supplement. won’t he consider the problem a little more?
The old man gradually stopped crying. He got up and suddenly found that Xuanpu was still on the side, and his face changed. His eyes were wide open and his teeth clenched. Obviously, he hated the child’s potential.
Next to Feng Dao, I was taken aback. A pull was used to hit a ban, and then I made a kotow to Xuanpu. I didn’t say much about driving the cloud.
The ox horn was surprised when he saw it from a distance. He didn’t expect the other side to have such a thing. He secretly estimated that if he was right, the Taoist priest would even run away. Since Feng Dao took out the nine-turn elixir, he knew that the other side was an immortal and had a high status. The immortal respected the boy so much that he dared not come to see the horror of the other side. He dared not stay longer and turned away.
The rest of the monks, who are still waiting to see the gods, dare not provoke the people in the blessed land, and they all dare not think much about it.
The Xuanpu boy got a magic weapon and jumped back with excitement to report to Li Suiyun.
Li Suiyun was sitting cross-legged and saw Xuanpu’s eyes brightening up, knowing that his heart was very happy and I shook my head slightly.
Xuanpu returned the baby gourd and stood respectfully aside.
Li Suiyun took the gourd, looked it up, and immediately launched the forbidden method. The people in the gourd were immediately forbidden, and the fly ash and soul were all transformed into the original aura. He pulled out the plug and took out the magic weapon to collect the aura. He would naturally go to refining when he was free.
Xuanpu couldn’t help feeling happy when he saw Canglan sword in the magic weapon. He was just about to beg from Li Suiyun, but he saw that Li Suiyun stretched out his hand in the sword with a touch of original light, and the sword suddenly dimmed.
Being held hostage by Feng Dao, Cang Lan suddenly turned red and spit out one mouthful blood. Obviously, the gods were hit hard. Feng Dao was taken aback and thoughtfully, and then he realized that Cang Lan was attached to the sword and even made people go out. Looking at faint and unbearable Cang Lan, he sighed slightly and his eyes were full of nai.