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Chapter 547: Sending wine to Taoist Master Mingzhang

 Three days later, Taohuaping.

Lu Zheng showed his majesty, one against two, still killing all directions, and he was invincible.

Early morning, backyard.

"Sister Qingyan, it's true. Just a big centipede is enough to invigorate the blood, and its effect is limited. But why did you add a fairy spleen to the wine?"

Shen Ying has a figure as smooth as water and charming eyes as silk. She has not recovered from the night. She is waiting for Lu Zheng to wash up while complaining about Liu Qingyan.

A white velvet tail emerged from the quilt, shook, and then retracted, Quan answered.

Shen Ying chuckled, "Qingyan is afraid that she won't be able to go to the doctor in time for a consultation today."



After breakfast, Liu Qingyan rushed back to Tonglin County. Lu Zheng was not in a hurry and started practicing in Taohua Village.

Shen Ying integrated the Soul Refining Chapter and the Nether Refining Chapter in "Seven Codes of Hui Ming" with the "Little Earth Emperor's Technique to Control Ghosts and Conquer Souls" to form her own unique technique, which she practiced diligently.

It's just that these techniques come from two systems after all, and the inheritance of the Houtu Emperor is quite fragmented, so they are practicing and researching at the same time, with Lu Zheng helping on the side.

I can't help but take out the "Bone Refining Chapter" for reference.

"The Bone Refining Chapter?" Shen Ying was quite surprised, "Didn't you return it to fellow Taoist Literary Master?"

Lu Zheng blinked, "Yes, but since you have passed my hand, it is normal to record it before returning it to him."

Shen Ying put her hand on her forehead and thought that her husband was indeed very powerful. He could record the skills silently in front of ghost kings like Wen Jiong.

Minato kissed Lu Zheng on the face, "We can't let him know."

"Don't worry, it's very stable!"

The two began to study the "Bone Refining Chapter" and found that it was another system and had nothing to do with the "Soul Refining Chapter" and "The Netherworld Refining Chapter".

"This "Bone Refining Chapter" combines some techniques of tempering ghost bones in the Netherworld, and also includes some Buddhist techniques of tempering golden bodies and jade bones."

Buddhist Kung Fu?

Lu Zheng thought for a while, the bones of the skeleton were as crystal clear as jade, and it was not like the ghosts who cultivated bones in the underworld. He was afraid that the method he practiced had some shadow of Buddhism, so the temptation of "Bone Refining Chapter" was for him. It's even bigger.

No wonder he carries Buddhist relics with him, probably for cultivation purposes.

Thinking of this, Lu Zheng couldn't help but ask, "Could it be the inheritance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?" Shen Ying had never heard of this name.

Lu Zheng nodded, "A powerful figure from the Buddhist sect who is in charge of the Netherworld is basically the same status as Emperor Fengdu from the Taoist sect."

Well, Shen Ying has never heard of the name of Emperor Fengdu. After all, the Netherworld in this world is not under the rule of the Dajing court, and this name should not be widely spread.

Ancient times are no better than modern times. You can’t know everything without going online. Although some gods are famous, if they are only circulated in small circles, it is difficult for ordinary people and even cultivators to know about them.



It was winter, there was heavy snowfall, and the sky and the earth were completely white. Lu Zheng carried two jars of medicinal wine up to Shaotong Mountain.

"Master, how do you like this wine?"

"What a strong drink! What a mellow aroma! What a medicinal property!"

Taoist Master Mingzhang exclaimed, "You killed another monster that has been around for hundreds of years?"

"When I went to the hot springs, I met an evil centipede spirit. I got rid of it and made a few jars of Red Centipede Sanyuan wine to honor my master."

"Okay, okay."

Taoist Master Mingzhang laughed, had a drink with Master Shouyi, and drank it all in one gulp.

Of course, it was impossible for Lu Zheng to send aphrodisiac wine to Taoist Master Mingzhang. After he brewed a jar of red centipede spirit wine, he took out the centipede and mixed it with another human body, Huang Jing, and Poria cocos, and brewed two jars.

Red Centipede Sanyuan Wine, sent up the mountain.

A hundred-year-old demon plus three hundred-year-old elixirs, even Taoist Master Mingzhang and Master Shouyi should not ignore them. After a small drink, they put away the wine jars, one for each person.

"The medicine is good! The wine is good! Why did you, Baiyunguan, meet such a good student?"

Taoist Master Mingzhang stroked his beard and smiled when he heard this. He was very proud and said, "I, the Grand Master of Baiyun Temple, have good luck in the sky. Naturally, there are many talented people, and I have a phoenix coming to me."

Master Shouyi was speechless and looked at Yuan Jing next to him, who was breathing unsteadily and also drinking.

Yuan Jing:?_?

When Lu Zheng went up the mountain this time, he happened to meet Yuan Jing who was walking in the yard to recuperate. When he asked about it, he learned that he had encountered a zombie when he was looking at Feng Shui in a town not long ago. Although he got rid of the zombies, he also suffered some injuries.

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"This zombie is the ancestor of that wealthy family. It has been dormant for hundreds of years and has sucked the blood of all the deceased members of the same clan in its ancestral grave for hundreds of years. It is covered in thick Yin Qi and steel bones. I was careless and suffered some injuries. It is normal, right?

!”

"It's normal!" Lu Zheng could only comfort him warmly, and poured a glass of wine for Yuan Jing. After drinking a cup of medicinal wine with mellow Yang energy, Yuan Jing's injury was almost healed.

"Yuan Zheng."

"The disciple is here."

"You should also go back for this year's New Year's conference." Taoist priest Mingzhang suddenly said.

"Yes." Lu Zheng nodded in agreement.

He did not go back last year because he was not only a junior disciple, but also an outsider, and his cultivation level was not high. It didn't matter whether he went back or not.

But now that his cultivation level is getting higher and higher, and he can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, he is considered a top master in Baiyun Temple, surpassing most of the Taoist priests of the Ming generation and even the senior Yue generation.

Therefore, in this first year of Taoism that lasts more than 500 years, I must go back to Baiyun Temple to report the good news and express my attitude. Maybe there will be more good things.

Speaking of this, Taoist Master Mingzhang couldn't help but sigh, "You have only been a disciple for three years, but you have already surpassed most Taoists who have practiced hard for thirty years. Your cultivation has advanced so fast that you can rank among the top ten disciples of Baiyun Temple and become your teacher."

I really didn’t expect it before.”

Lu Zheng sighed with emotion when he heard this, "This disciple didn't expect it either."

Go ahead, I just entered the top ten. Are all those in the top nine time travellers?



After chatting for a long time in Baiyun Temple, Lu Zheng saw Wang Xiaowan when he went out.

A few months have passed, and Wang Xiaowan has started to practice the Qingweigong Kung Fu. She is full of Taoist Qi and elegant. Even though she is wearing a Taoist robe, she can't hide her beautiful face and elegant immortal aura.



"Lu Lang is going to Baiyun Temple this year?"

"Flying back and forth must be much faster than the year before last?" Lu Zheng nodded.

Ao Qian's face fell, "I still want to spend the New Year with my brother-in-law!"

Lu Zheng spread his hands and said, "I will make the New Year's dinner half-cooked and just heat it up when the time comes."

"Okay!" Ao Qian and Liu Qingquan shook hands and cheered.

Lu Zheng, "..."

"There are still nearly two months until the Chinese New Year. If you two fall behind on your homework, don't blame me for being unpredicted!"

Ao Qian and Liu Qingquan, "..."

After sending away the two little girls, Liu Qingyan asked, "Does Lu Lang need to prepare anything for going up the mountain this time?"

Lu Zheng shook his head, "No, I'll give you some swords, Huadiao and Wuliangye this time. The Baiyun Guan family has a great cause and doesn't need anything."

Liu Qingyan reminded, "There may be materials for sword refining in Baiyun Temple."

Lu Zheng's eyes lit up, "Yes!"

Although I haven't learned how to make swords yet, I can prepare the materials first.

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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