Four or seventy, Zhao Jianlong, who is as old as ever
Facing Zhao Jianlong with a frustrated look, Wang Chong comforted him with kind words: "Everyone in the world has his own destiny, and he cannot force him. Don't worry, fellow Taoists."
Zhao Jianlong sighed and said, "Li Chan is my uncle Kuihua's nephew in his previous life. Originally, Kuihua asked his uncle to send him to him, but Li Chan refused. Later, I heard that Li Chan had a son named Li Qingkong, so he came to pass the country in person. As a result, he came three times and he went out to visit friends. I heard that it was to find a nerd and left-minded man..."
Wang Chong touched his nose and thought to himself: "This left-wing man should not be Bai Sheng, and he doesn't know what kind of bastard it is."
Zhao Jianlong stretched out his hand and said, "Originally, I only thought that ten percent of the time could bring Li Qingkong's fourth son Li Xiangdu into the school. Even the fellow Taoist of Emei South Sect sold me a little face and agreed not to accept him as his disciple. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect..."
Zhao Jianlong's remorse was beyond words.
Wang Chong reached out and patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't be depressed. I'm placing an order in a Taoist temple outside the city. Why not go with me and drink and dissipate this depressing aura!"
Zhao Jianlong was forcibly pulled by Wang Chong, and the two of them drove away with the escape light. They pressed the escape light outside the small Taoist temple where he lived.
The two walked into the Taoist temple. Wang Chong used his magic power and took a look. Seeing that the monk Wen Li from Yanbei was still practicing himself, Sun Qingya was carefully guarding the Dharma, so she found an empty house. She greeted Zhao Jianlong as if she were her own home.
Wang Chong patted lightly, and a white light flew out of Lingxu's gourd, landed on the ground, turning into a banquet. He stretched out his hand and smiled, "Fellow Taoist, don't dislike being simple."
Zhao Jianlong is also a beggar for twenty years. The Dulong Temple lineage is a very hard sect, and he has never seen such a enjoyment.
He grabbed the wine pot and poured a glass of wine. He saw that the wine was as green as pure as green, and it was cold. He drank it into his throat, like ice threads, but it was hot, and even his true energy was slightly lively.
Although Zhao Jianlong had never eaten such wine, he was an experienced person and shouted: "Fellow Daoist this wine is so good."
Wang Chong smiled and said, "It's just that I've used a few more spiritual medicines to soak. If fellow Taoists like it, I'll give you a few jars."
Zhao Jianlong is also a conceited genius. He has long heard that Ji Guanying of the Swallowing Sea Xuanzong is the number one sword immortal in the Dayan realm. He is quite dissatisfied. But at this moment, seeing this fellow practitioner as generous, he couldn't help but praise: "It turns out that he is in no way empty!"
He was not polite and shouted, "I will suffer this."
Wang Chong obtained five jars of fine wine. This thing was made of 108 kinds of spiritual medicines, imitating Emei's Qianyuan Bone Change Pill. A jar of fine wine can change a person's qualifications and is slightly less effective than Emei's Qianyuan Bone Change Pill. However, the spiritual medicines are produced by Lingxu Cave, so they can get more than twenty jars a year, but the output is several times higher than Emei's elixirs.
Zhao Jianlong savored it carefully and realized that the wine was unusual and asked, "Although this wine is useless to me, it is quite reborn. Is it useful for your disciples to change their muscles and bones?"
Wang Chong smiled and said, "This is not a secret passage from the Xuanzong of Tenghai, but a pill recipe obtained from overseas. This jar of wine can be changed if it is drunk by one person, but the Qianyuan Bone Change Pill with slightly less efficacy than Emei."
Wang Chong was embarrassed to say that this pill recipe was taken out when he went to Xiaoyang Palace to rob. It was true that it came from overseas, but it was stolen. It was really a bit cruel.
Seeing these five jars of wine, Zhao Jianlong hurriedly bowed his hands and said, "This thing is precious, and I don't want to speculate, so I thanked fellow Taoist Ji Guanying."
After putting the five jars of fine wine into the magic treasure bag, Zhao Jianlong felt a little moved and said to himself: "The child Li Xiang did not become a disciple of Yuntai Mountain. There must be a jar of wine here. With this jar of wine, he will be easier than others when he enters the Tao. In the future, he may not be able to compete with the one immortal, two clouds and two bells in Emei."
Thinking of this, Zhao Jianlong was really sad. Monk Kuihua asked him to accept disciples, but he was sincere, but he couldn't do it. Moreover, he had also taken over Li Qingkong back then, and he returned in a desperate situation.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Zhao Jianlong was in a better mood.
He is also a sword immortal who has been practicing Taoism for nearly a hundred years. He is about to break through the golden elixir. He has a sharp spiritual consciousness and immediately asked: "Fellow Daoist Ji, what are the origins of those two old men in your room?"
Wang Chong smiled and said, "My new apprentice!"
Zhao Jianlong thought for a while and said, "I'm afraid that such an old apprentice is not alive?"
Speaking of this, he knew he was wrong and hurriedly apologized.
Wang Chong didn't care and said with a smile: "I have a elixir method that is ten times faster than the Tiangang method. However, this method has limited achievements. If you reach the same state, your Taoist power is not as good as one in tenth of the Tiangang method."
"This method is not suitable for practice, but these qualifications are dull. It is rare for people who practice the Tiangang method to be successful, but they are like rain."
Zhao Jianlong had heard of the alchemy technique, but he had never seen it before. He was interested and asked a few questions.
The alchemy technique is already quite popular overseas. Even if it is not well known, it is not much different. Wang Chong said it casually and explained some unique magics of the alchemy sect.
Zhao Jianlong heard it interestingly and said, "This method is indeed suitable for ordinary people. In the future, the number of people who practice this method may be higher than the Tiangang method."
Wang Chong smiled and couldn't help asking Liang Shuyu indirectly. He didn't want to ask clearly, but just asked: "My fellow Taoist is quite depressed, and it must be not for the purpose of accepting disciples. If there is any difficulty, you might as well tell me that you can help me a little bit!"
Zhao Jianlong didn't doubt that he was there and said, "But I was walking in the world and accidentally offended someone. I thought I was not good at teaching. I have some things recently. Maybe I had to meet her, so I felt bored."
"Fortunately, my uncle Sunflower is nearby. When the time comes, we will join forces and we will not be afraid of each other."
Wang Chong slapped his thigh and shouted generously: "Brother Zhao and I hit it off at first sight. I am the only one of these things. Whoever he is, I dare not offend us, the Xuanzong of Tunhai."
Zhao Jianlong's eyes lit up and thought to himself, "The ancestor and his master are in seclusion. It is said that although they are Taiyi, there are still some of the marquis of merit. Now, only Master Ling Suer is the host, and he will not be able to do so. If there is fellow Taoist Ji Guanying helping him, and Master Kuihua, the three of us will join forces and we will not be afraid of that woman."
Zhao Jianlong was also a generous person, and immediately said, "It's so good! Just as fellow Taoist Ji drew his sword to help, this matter was not the other party's fault. But she was very powerful and powerful in her work, so she made enemies."
Zhao Jianlong immediately said that he had made enemies with the other party. Wang Chong heard it and complained in his heart, thinking to himself: "I seem to be trapped."
Chapter completed!