The wind gradually stopped, and the pine branches swaying randomly stopped, swaying gently with remaining strength.

Lu Liangsheng put down his cover of cuffs and looked over there in surprise.

"Master?"

The old man in front of the stone gate stepped over with his round belly with his hands behind his back, looking at his apprentice's expression with satisfaction, with a majestic look on his round face.

"Hehe...is the teacher!"

The toad Taoist whispered his cuff, and the stone benches around the scholar's body appeared. The wine pot on the table rose by itself, the wine poured out, and poured into the white jade cup.

On the side, Lu Liangsheng naturally felt that the magic was flowing in the air, but this control of magic was rare among the Taoist people he had seen. I am afraid that Pudu Cihang, who was a female in the imperial city, could not be compared.

"Ha ha!"

Taoist Toad smiled and sat on a stone bench, gently brushed at the wine glass, and the cup slowly floated to the scholar, "What are you still doing? Sit down and drink with your teacher."

On the other side, Lu Liangsheng did not hesitate, reached out to take the cup in the air and took a sip.

The aroma of wine is rich and spicy, and the heat surges in the mouth. This is not an illusion... The scholar raised his gaze and looked at his master in surprise. When he looked at his master in surprise, the toad Taoist smiled.

"The magic and magic are connected by all means. This wine pot was transformed from the master's magic power, but the wine was taken from the cave store the fine wine. The so-called practice can not go far at all."

How could Lu Liangsheng not hear the meaning of the teaching? He went to the cave to sense the cultivation level and pulled the wine jar placed in the cave. When his fingertips touched the cup, the wine that had been missing half a cup of wine slowly rose, but he was not skilled after all, and the water stains spread out of the cup and sprinkled on the ground.

"Haha! The good disciple can understand it at a glance. Although he is not skilled, he will work harder in the future."

After drinking a sip of wine, Taoist Toad put down his white jade cup and waved his hand to the bonfire. The dim fire light shone brightly. The end of the originally silent night seemed to have turned into dusk. There were cranes roaring long and spreading their wings to fly by.

The red clouds are invading the sunset, under the old pine trees, one old and one young are in this sunset.

"Master, your injury has completely recovered?" The scholar asked after touching the edge of the cup with the toad Taoist.

This ease of wielding magic power has made Lu Liangsheng have a kind of old man who has returned to the peak period he once said. If so, he can return to Nanchen tomorrow.

“…... I only recovered a little.”

Taoist Toad stroked his long beard and shook his round head, as if he could see his disciple's thoughts, and smiled, "But it's enough to clean up the little centipede."

Immediately, I stood up and walked away with my hands behind my back, my eyes narrowed, and a cold light appeared.

"Hmph, turn into a dragon? In two days, I will take you back to the clouds and fog and go directly to the Chenchao Palace to see how I pinch it to death with one hand and pull out the demon shell!"

"Two days later?"

Hearing his disciple's doubts, the Toad Taoist nodded and stroked his beard, looked at the stone gate, and a layer of purple smoke appeared on his face with his back to his disciple.

"Yes, in the past two days, my teacher is going to find the thief who steals the treasures of my mansion. How can I not avenge such a revenge?!"

The scholar frowned and looked at the master's back, feeling a murderous intent permeating.

"Who does Master already know?"

"Hmph, for the restoration of the teacher's cave, how could the people who broke in that day not be recorded?"

The Toad Taoist restrained his purple smoke, moved back to his sight, and fell on Lu Liangsheng.

"The group of people you met in Heliangzhou are... They are the leader, but I remember that when they were surrounded and suffered several troubles, a middle-aged Taoist saved him. I was grateful for his kindness and passed on some things. Looking back now, this person used the art of pursuing qi tracking with the things he gave to him, and found this person, who had obtained the spiritual treasure elixirs and some magic books that the teacher placed outside."

These words hit He Liangzhou directly, and some doubts were explained in Lu Liangsheng's mind.

"From the He Liangzhou incident, the magic of the Fire Prayer Sect actually got from the master?"

The wind blew slowly, stroking the snow-white long beard, and the fat old man looked back at his apprentice.

"Of course it's..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the toad Taoist suddenly became stunned and changed the subject: "What's going on?!" He suddenly touched his stomach and started to rumble.

Over there, Lu Liangsheng felt that the stone bench he was sitting on had become virtual and solid. He quickly stood up and saw smoke rising from the toad Taoist, and the scenery of the dusk and setting sun also swayed.

"Master?"

The next moment, the smoke exploded and spread everywhere. The sunset, the stone benches and tables, and the wine pot turned into pieces of starlight and shattered.

The scholar's vision suddenly darkened and returned to the dark night. The roar of insects between weeds came to his ears again. The bonfire swayed and the small pot was burning, and the sound of boiling sound came.

Lu Liangsheng quickly walked over the smoke, drove out his magic power to sweep away the fog, revealing a huge toad on the ground, staring at the oily toad eyes, straightening his two short legs and lowering his head to ponder. When he saw the scholar looking at him, he was wearing his hands and slapped his fingers, and went straight from the scholar's knee.

"I just said that I would kill the centipede spirit, and I won't count it."

The previous Toad Taoist is back.

....

The night was quiet, and it was on the top of the mountain. The stars in the sky seemed to be near in front of me. Lu Liangsheng yawned and lay next to the fire. Looking at the night behind the gap between the pine branches, he looked at the stone gate from time to time.

"Why has the master changed back?"

Hong Lian was combed with her long hair on the side and turned her face to the side.

"It's better for Master Toad to do this. His previous momentum was so scary. Before I saw others, I felt that I was almost wiped out."

In the cave, the quiet light shone out a short and slightly bent figure waving its webbeds, smashing things to the ground, and bursting into a crackling sound.

"What's wrong?" "Bi Qi's mother... has used Long Hanzhu, why is it still useless?"

"It's obvious that I have magic power... Why can't I even maintain the human form for long?"

"I'm still embarrassed in front of my disciple... I'm my mother!!!"

After a while, Taoist Toad sat down on the ground, threw the small map dejectedly on the ground, kicked away with a web, and held his chin and looked at the messy "baoshan" and sighed.

"Fortunately, I can feel that my mana is still there... I will find out the problem later."

He murmured, got up from the ground, picked up some things from a bunch of magic weapons and pills, pounded them in his arms, and carried them out stacked and next to the fire.

Lu Liangsheng sat up and watched his master run back and forth several times, moving many strange things, red like a fired stone, a bottle with cold air, and a rootless tree that blooms without withering...

He was rejected if he wanted to help. Then, Taoist Toad used something to draw a talisman array in the open space.

"Ryosen, sit in the eyes of the formation."

Lu Liangsheng remembered the familiar scene, but this time he did not hesitate, left the bonfire area, walked to the talisman array on the ground, and sat down in the middle position.

Between the dim fire and the dark night lights and shadows, the Toad Taoist kept putting the things he brought to the corner of the formation.

"I will help you to upgrade to the Golden Pill Realm. As for whether you can forge the Golden Pill and overcome the thunder tribulation in the future, it depends on your own luck."

The short body wiped the sweat stains on his face and said softly.

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The stars extend, under the same night sky, on the rushing river, in a huge city called Chang'an.

In a certain mansion, someone unfolded letters from friends from a distance under the lights.
Chapter completed!