Wanxian Palace is located in the center of Shuili Township.

The boat is halfway through.

Fu Shiyi heard the sound of silk and bamboo. After coming ashore from the Fairy Lotus Pond, he saw a palace from afar. The exterior wall of the palace depicts the picture of the ascension of thousands of sons ascend to immortality. The sound of silk and bamboo, which is like the sound of nature, was blown from the mouths of the people on the wall painting.

"Senior, my uncle is in the hall."

The girl in red sent Fu Shiyi to the palace, bowed, turned around and returned to the Xianlian Lotus Pond. After boarding the boat, the waves rippled, and the girl holding an umbrella disappeared.

Fu Shiyi's eyes narrowed slightly.

This girl in red is clearly a ghost cultivator.

She turned around and looked at the palace wall of Wanxian Palace, feeling alert.

"Fellow Taoist, everyone is here, I'm waiting for you, come in quickly."

A gentle man's voice came from the palace.

Inside the hall.

The fairy spirit lingers.

It is not the three-entry hall I imagined, but it is an endless grassland at a glance. The third-level fennel planted on the grassland. The biggest use of this grass is to purify the air, concentrate the mind and calm the air, and once it grows, it will not dry for a hundred years.

On the grassland.

Twenty-one golden elixirs sat on the ground.

"Fellow Taoist please sit down. This time everyone can give me face."

The surname is Le.

Can live in Wanxian Palace where you can rent it.

Fu Shiyi could probably guess the other party's identity, so he should undoubtedly build this Le family's children who are in the water.

"This is the Puling tea my father gave me during my Golden Elixir Period. I have been collecting it for nine hundred years. Le didn't hide his own personal information. He made a pot and hoped that everyone would get used to it."

Le Xiangtian hit his hands with one blow.

The fennel plant behind him flashed with a flash of inspiration and turned into an eleven-year-old boy. The boy walked like flowing water and soaked a pot of Puling tea. A pot of tea divided into twenty-two cups. Then the tea table turned into a green light and disappeared with the boy.

Is Fu Shiyi accused of it?

The two spiritual flowers in her space can turn into human form during the Qi Refining Period.

She was interested in the Puling Tea she received.

Puling tea is a fourth-level spiritual plant that can grow for a thousand years, and then three leaves grow every hundred years. The biggest effect of this tea is that it can make people feel happy in body and mind, like ascending, a bit like the poppy function in the mortal world, but it will not be addicted to it, nor will it have any side effects. It is a luxury spiritual object to enjoy.

"This is a great lover who really enjoys it."

Fu Shiyi sighed.

The Fu family is still rushing around the line of life and death.

Have you ever been so concise?

Her reaction fell into Le Xiangtian's eyes. He was obviously stunned. He thought Fu Shiyi was a casual cultivator who had some lumps, but he was not surprised to see the transformation of fennel. He seemed to be a person who had seen some of the world, and perhaps he had the treasure he needed.

"Everyone"

"Sorry, I'm disturbed. I have limited time, so I want a fourth-level high-grade Forgetful Pill. I wonder if there are anyone here?" Everyone was enjoying it. A shirtless man couldn't help it. He looked around the people who were a little embarrassed and frowned: "If you don't have it, I will say goodbye first."

The Forgetful Pill needs to be refined by ancient pill recipes.

As the name suggests.

Its effect is to cut off love.

Even in ancient times, there was a price but no market. Most of the Jindan monks present had no such unpopular elixirs, and they all shook their heads. Seeing this, the man was a little disappointed, and hugged his fists, then turned around and said goodbye and left!

Le Xiangtian’s smile on his face was a little uneasy.
Chapter completed!