"That's good, that's good." Looking at her eyes that were so pure that there was no trace of impurities, Lin Yuantang and others breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, the Qingyuan Daohui is about to begin. Let's set off quickly to avoid missing the time." But despite this, Lin Yuantang did not dare to continue this topic. Without waiting for Gu Fenghua to say more, he dragged her outward.

Although Zhengyang Taoist Mansion had long been in his desire to annex the Qingyang Taoist Mansion, Lin Yuantang and others could not have had any contact with each other. Therefore, they were familiar with Zhengyang Taoist Mansion and knew where the Qingyuan Taoist Mansion was held. They led Gu Fenghua straight to the depths of the Taoist Mansion.

On the way, Gu Fenghua asked curiously about the origin of the Qingyuan Daohui, and only then did he know that when the Qingyuan Daofu was in its prime, every hundred years he would gather all the major Daofu under the throne of Tianweixing to gather together to take out the treasures of heaven and earth that were not available to each family to trade with each other. Because the Qingyuan Dao Pool was still in their hands at that time, this grand event was also called the Qingyuan Daohui.

Later, Zhengyang Taoist Mansion rose strongly, replacing the status of Qingyuan Taoist Mansion, and continuing this tradition, convening gatherings of major Taoist Mansions every hundred years. Because the Qingyuan Taoist Pond had fallen into his hands and was renamed Zhengyang Taoist Pond, this grand event was also renamed Zhengyang Taoist Society.

But Lin Yuantang and others couldn't help but call it the Qingyuan Daohui.

We rushed all the way, but it was not too late. When the group arrived at the dojo in the valley behind the Fujun Hall, the Taoist meeting had just begun.

Twenty long tables were placed on both sides of the valley, and the officials of each government were taking out the prepared rare treasures and putting them on the table for others to choose.

Lin Yuantang was obviously prepared, so he led a few people to the back of a long table, took out Taoist spirit grass and placed it on it.

Gu Fenghua didn't feel anything at first, but after carefully comparing it, he felt a little uncomfortable.

The long table in front of me is full of Taoist spirit grass from beginning to end. The long tables in other major Taoist palaces are filled with various kinds of rare treasures. Some Gu Fenghua has seen them in "Tianlu", and some have never seen them.

Judging from the Taoist rhyme faintly emitted from these rare treasures, it is obvious that none of them is an ordinary thing.

Gu Fenghua recalled that the so-called rare treasures he had seen in the Qingyuan Dao Mansion Collection Pavilion was really unable to compare with those treasures from others, and only the Taoist spirit grass could barely be used.

No, no, in fact, even the Dao Lingcao is not very good at taking advantage of it.

A few days ago, I read "Tianlu" from beginning to end and tried to refine a few days of Taoist elixir. Gu Fenghua now has some understanding of Taoist Lingcao and knows that Taoist Lingcao is the word Taoist rhyme the most, so the growth of Taoist Lingcao does not rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like Wuji Shengtian.

In the supreme heaven, no matter how abundant and pure the spiritual energy is, without enough time, it is difficult for the Dao Lingcao to produce enough Dao rhyme. Therefore, a key factor in measuring the quality and value of Dao Lingcao is year.

The Taoist spiritual herbs placed on the table in their homes are only a few thousand years at most, while other Taoist governments occasionally place a Taoist spiritual herbs, but it is not surprising that all of them are more than ten thousand years or even tens of thousands of years.

By comparison, it seems a bit embarrassing.

Lin Yuantang didn't care at first, but later noticed Gu Fenghua's gaze. When he looked left and right, his face became a little ugly.

In fact, although the Qingyuan Dao Mansion is different from the past, it is not as poor as the Taoist spirit grass. In addition to the treasures of the treasures of the treasures, his mansion and the two mansions also treasures.

However, in the past, when they participated in the Qingyuan Dao Society (Zhengyang Dao Society), each Taoist government would reserve it, and no one would reveal their family's fortunes easily. This time they brought Fenghua to Zhengyang Dao Mansion, and they didn't want to attract the attention of others, so they naturally had to act low-key, so they didn't prepare specifically, and just brought some Taoist spirit herbs here casually.

Who knows that other Taoist governments have gone wrong this time and have made more and more generous in their actions. Isn’t this slap them in the face in front of Fenghua?

"Han Fujun, are you taking out all the treasures of the town government?" If you didn't want Gu Fenghua to underestimate his Taoist palace, Lin Yuantang asked the old man beside him with a resentful look on his face and said, "This old man is Han Daocheng Han Fujun I met yesterday."

"Don't you know Lin Fujun?" Han Daocheng looked at the Dao Lingcao on the table next door, seemed to understand something, and said in surprise.

"What do you know?" Lin Yuantang, Zhuang Mengdie, Chen Siyuan, Su Guang and others were all confused.
Chapter completed!