How long a monk can live depends entirely on health maintenance. After all, mortals who care about their health can live to be 120 or 30 years old. However, if the general foundation-building monks do not advance in their lifetime, their general lifespan is only 300 years old.
Between 30 years and 400 years. If converted into the life span of an ordinary human being, then according to Lanshan, he is now equivalent to the human race's forty or fifty years old. Monks also have life, death and aging. What will they look like at a certain age, unless they ascend
Otherwise, the older he gets, the older he gets, but Lanshan's appearance is that of a man who is only twenty years old.
Lan Shan thought Wang Zhuo was going to ask him something, so he smiled bitterly when he heard this and said: "Indeed, in recent years, there have always been female monks looking for opportunities to ask me how I can look so young, and some of them even asked me how I managed to keep my face so young.
Maintenance. But in fact, I made a pot of elixirs in my early years. Originally, the elixirs were used to help people rejuvenate and replenish their blood. However, for some reason, the elixirs mutated after they were released. After taking them, people turned back to around twenty years old and forever.
Keep this appearance, so I named this pill Yongyan Pill."
Wang Zhuo was slightly interested. There were two female nuns at home, Bai Jing and Duobao, who were very concerned about their appearance. If two were given to them, they would be very happy.
Before Wang Zhuo could speak, Lan Shan continued: "If the seniors want to exchange the Yongyan Pill, it is probably too late. The last Yongyan Pill was ordered fifty years ago by Fairy Zi Yan, a great monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Fairy Zi Yan came to Congming Island yesterday evening, hosted a banquet by my master, and informed the disciples in the pavilion that she was coming to pick it up today."
There was no trace of disappointment on Wang Zhuo's face, "In this case, can you, fellow Taoist, give me the elixir as a gift?"
"At that time, I was refining the elixir recipe for rejuvenation and blood circulation strictly. During this period, I failed to take care of the elixir furnace twice. The first time I had something to do at home, I asked my fellow disciples to help take care of it. The second time I came back because the work was complicated and refining the elixir was too boring, I
So I took a nap, and when I woke up, the elixir in the furnace had been refined, so the elixir recipe..."
Wang Zhuo finally sighed in disappointment, and then deliberately pretended to be a master of alchemy and said to Lan Shan: "Fellow Taoist, I think I know a lot about elixirs. Before Fairy Zi Yan came to take the Yongyan Dan,
Can you let me see it the same way? Maybe I can restore it."
Lan Shan thought for a moment. He was not afraid of Wang Zhuo reaching out to grab it, but he was hesitant to tell Wang Zhuo how many monks known as alchemy masters had come to see Yongyan Dan over the years. They came excitedly and left with their faces covered.
It is unanimously believed that during the refining process of this elixir, someone must have added several other things that are indistinguishable but can quickly dissolve and disappear with the original medicinal materials. Otherwise, they are familiar with a hundred changes of rejuvenating and nourishing blood. But none of the changes are consistent with Yongyan.
Dan.
Under Wang Zhuo's extremely expectant gaze, Lan Shan nodded slightly, turned around and went to the outside room. After a while, he came back with a tray in his hand, which was still covered with red cloth. After pulling down the red cloth cover, Lan Shan
Shan said to Wang Zhuo: "Senior, Fairy Zi Yan is the most obsessive about germs, so please don't pour it out after opening the elixir bottle. Once it is contaminated with fingerprints or other things and is discovered by her, I am afraid it will be difficult to save my life."
Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Don't worry."
After that, the divine consciousness was divided into two parts. The first part penetrated into the porcelain vase. The second part entered the cornucopia in the underworld. After the cornucopia was activated, the second divine consciousness came out carrying the breath of the cornucopia and surrounded Yongyan Danli.
Outside.
In less than a second, the cornucopia completed the analysis of the ingredients of Yongyan Pill, and then under Wang Zhuo's order, he took a large amount of luck and put it into the cornucopia to run quickly until the brilliance flashed in the Underworld Courtyard and activated the copy function. Wang Zhuo's brain
A flash of inspiration occurred. The three Yongyan Pills that were originally copied were added next to them.
After regaining his consciousness, Wang Zhuo closed his eyes and rested, as if he wasted a lot of mental energy. Lan Shan re-stuffed the elixir bottle, covered it with red cloth, and took the Yongyan elixir back without any hurry, sitting on the chair.
Shang Jing waited for Wang Zhuo to open his eyes.
If the person in front of you can really refine the Yongyan Pill, you don’t need to have too much of it, as long as one is left, destroy them all, and then let those who have to use magic to cover and modify them every day when they go out, and their appearance has become old women to fight for it, what?
Low-level genuine Fulong Dan, what about longevity and freedom, they are all scum in the face of eternal youth!
The time for pretense was over. Wang Zhuo opened his eyes and smiled and was about to speak when the crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground suddenly came from outside the door. The next moment there were the sharp voices of two women quarreling. Then the door was kicked.
open.
Wang Zhuo turned around and saw that the person who kicked open the door was a female cultivator in her fifties wearing a lavender dress. Even though her face seemed to be smeared with whitening makeup, it could not hide the corners of her eyes.
Tiny wrinkles. At this time, her face was covered with ice, and the room temperature of more than 30 degrees suddenly dropped under the coldness all over her body. And next to her, there was also a female nun with a face almost as old as hers, but her face was older than
The female cultivator in purple dress is upright, with a little more charm of a mature woman, and she is smiling.
Lan Shan stood up in a hurry, raised his shoulders to the level of his head, bent down and bowed to each other: "Junior Lan Shan, I have seen the two fairies Zi Yan and Luan Yu, but I didn't know that they were already in Wanbao Pavilion, and I didn't even greet them from afar.
Forgive me, two fairies."
Luan Yu waved her hand and asked Lan Shan to stand up, "You have become like an old woman, so don't always call her a fairy or a fairy."
Lan Shan didn't move when he heard the words. Only when Zi Yan snorted did Lan Shan dare to stand up straight.
Luan Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said to Zi Yan: "Sister Zi Yan, you and I have not seen each other for three hundred years. When we meet today, I was originally wondering why you are aging so fast. When I see you, even a junior will treat you with dignity.
If a person doesn’t know how to cultivate his moral character, it would be a miracle if he didn’t age quickly.”
"Do I need you to teach me how to do things?" Zi Yan didn't look at Luan Yu at all, and said to Lan Shan: "Bring the elixir that I ordered quickly."
Lan Shan bowed again and pointed to the tray on the table, "The thing the fairy asked for is in the tray..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Zhuo's pupils suddenly condensed, and in an instant Xie Liaosha appeared in front of Lan Shan.
Lan Shan suddenly felt the light in front of him change. He looked up and saw a two-meter-tall man standing in front of him with his back to him. A stench of burnt skin accompanied by black smoke wafted out from the man's chest.
An unprecedented feeling of frustration spread in his heart. Lan Shan turned to Wang Zhuo and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life."
Zi Yan missed her attack and looked at Wang Zhuo deeply.
Wang Zhuo immediately felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, but he remained unmoved and looked at Zi Yan calmly.
Zi Yan's spiritual consciousness was tested for a long time without discovering what state Wang Zhuo was in, but the corpse guarding him and Lan Shan was at the Nascent Soul level. Zi Yan couldn't help temporarily letting go of her thoughts of killing as she pleased, and said coldly.
Said: "Why, do you want to overcome the resentment between me and Wanbao Pavilion?"
Wang Zhuo shook his head, "I don't dare. Senior and Wanbao Pavilion have a grudge. It's like two tigers fighting against each other. How dare the ants in the next mountain dare to get involved at will. It's just that this person has to help me with the afternoon auction. My net worth
Everything has been put on him, and the senior's decision to kill him without asking any questions is tantamount to destroying people's wealth."
Zi Yan snorted coldly, glanced at Seryosha who had recovered all the flesh and blood on his chest, and said: "Okay, I will write this down first. Do you dare to tell me your name and origin? You will be responsible for it after the matter between me and Wanbao Pavilion is resolved."
call."
Meow me, bro, I haven’t complained for a long time, you crazy bitch broke bro’s commandments.
Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "Wang Zhuo, Erlong Mountain in Beihe, is a holy place for both tourism and recuperation. Seniors are welcome in advance to come and enjoy the scenery."
Zi Yan ignored Wang Zhuo, turned to Lan Shan and said, "Junior, do you know why I want to kill you?"
Because you are crazy? Lan Shan barely maintained his grace and said softly that he didn't know.
"Fifty years ago, I found the great deacon of your sect and bought the Yongyan Pill with ninety yuan of first-grade spiritual stones. Fifty years later, I collected the number of spiritual stones. But just now!" Zi Yan pointed at Luan.
Yu shouted: "Why did she also say that she made an appointment with your chief deacon to get the Yongyan Pill?!"
Wang Zhuo's heart twitched when he heard the figure of ninety yuan for a first-grade spiritual stone. He suddenly understood why Zi Yan was acting like this, and couldn't help but look towards Lan Shan to see how he would explain.
Lan Shan lowered his head and did not dare to look at any of the three monks. Cold sweat rolled from his forehead and fell to the ground. "May I ask where my chief deacon is at this time?"
"In the hall, there are already dead people. Others are afraid of you, Wanbao Pavilion, like tigers and wolves. In my eyes, you are just a lowly businessman. Even if Wanbo is alive now, I dare to say this in front of him! If you today
If you don’t give me an explanation, tomorrow Wanbao Pavilion will definitely end up like the Qingxuan Sect and become the second sect to be destroyed in the Age of Dharma Ending!"
As he talked and talked about Qingxuanmen, Wang Zhuo not only understood Zi Yan, he even silently gave this aunt thirty-two likes in his heart. If such a domineering woman looked thirty years younger, she would definitely be
It will make countless men admire and pursue her.
Lan Shan has no confidence at all. Zi Yan's words are reasonable. Wang Zhuo is definitely on her side at this time. If she is so angry that she does it to him again, he is afraid that he will really become immortal here. He doesn't dare to wipe it out.
With cold sweat on his forehead, he said in the most sincere tone in his life: "Senior, I refined the Yongyan Pill, and you were the one who gave me the position of Second Deacon fifty years ago. How could I not care about my own life or death?
Selling to a second owner? There must be a misunderstanding!"
Luan Yu, who had been smiling and still, interrupted at this time: "There is no misunderstanding. When I inquired about the purchase with your chief deacon, he clearly said that there was one last Yongyan Pill left but no one funded the purchase, so Zi Yan and I
I have produced the same number of first-grade spiritual stones and come to get the elixir. My little fellow Taoist, if you can't give an explanation to my two sisters, please call Wan Qichao and we can talk to him about this matter."
Wan Qichao is the current Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion, and he is a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Lan Shan had a bitter taste in his mouth. Wan Qichao was not as approachable as the transformed monk Wan Bo. He had an extremely irritable temper. If he knew about this, he would definitely stabilize the two Nascent Soul female cultivators first. After the auction, he would
All the deacons and deacons of Wanbao Pavilion on Mingdao were killed with a wave of their hands.
With this thought in his mind, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Wang Zhuo expectantly, hoping that Wang Zhuo could say a word for him.
Wang Zhuo, on the other hand, was like an old monk in meditation, with his eyelids drooping and not even looking at the Blue Mountain.
Lan Shandeng was heartbroken. He was only half a meter away from the tray of Yongyan Pill on the table, and he wanted to destroy it together with Yongyan Pill.
At this moment, Wang Zhuo opened his mouth and said softly: "Before you killed the chief deacon of Wanbao Pavilion, you must have asked him why? According to my guess and analysis, Senior Luan Yu said that you and Senior Zi Yan had an affair.
We haven’t seen each other for a hundred years, but you are in seclusion?”
Luan Yu and her name, at least on the surface, seem to be as gentle as jade. "That's true."
"After you came out of seclusion, Senior Luan Yu, you heard that Wanbao Pavilion also had a Yongyan Pill, so you came to inquire. Senior Zi Yan ordered the Yongyan Pill fifty years ago. But he didn't get enough spiritual stones, so he agreed to save up enough.
I came to buy it, but there must have been no news from my senior in the past fifty years. So their chief deacon had no choice but to sell Yongyan Dan to Senior Luan Yu, who was rich, rich, powerful, and aloof, and had also made threats. I don’t know if I can guess like this.
correct?"
Zi Yan snorted coldly and still ignored Wang Zhuo. She turned to Luan Yu and said, "Luan Yu, everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis. The Yongyan Pill is mine, so don't snatch it from me."
Luan Yu covered her mouth and smiled, her charm still lingering, "First come, first served is just a mortal agreement. We monks and Tian Shang can fight endlessly for immortality, so naturally when it comes to treasures, only those who are destined and capable will occupy them. Sister Zi Yan, you have fifty years
I have only collected ninety yuan for a first-grade spiritual stone, and I can only do it in a year. How can you compete with me if the fittest survives?"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Zi Yan's chest rose and fell in anger, and she suddenly calmed down after saying hello three times in a row, "In this case, please sister Luan Yu and I leave to fight on Mingdao. The face of the living will last forever.
, the deceased will naturally turn into a red and pink skeleton and will never be reincarnated!"
"Are you afraid of you?!" Luan Yu waved her skirt and was about to turn around and go out. At this moment, the mutation reappeared, and there was a burst of heavy footsteps in the hall. Zi Yan and Luan Yu at the door turned to look at the same time.
Take two steps back for a moment to let the person come in.
A man who was about the same height as Seryozha. The muscles of his whole body made his gown tight and arched. He had bronze skin, messy hair, and a stubble on his chin. He looked extremely unruly. The man stretched out his hand and threw a large and round object to the
He sat down generously behind the table.
The thing rolled twice on the table and then stopped. It was a human head that was still bleeding.
At this time, Lan Shan was convinced that he had no chance of survival, but he still reluctantly bowed to the man and said: "Second Deacon Lan Shan. See the Pavilion Master."
It turns out that this person is Wan Qichao, the master of Wanbao Pavilion.
Wan Qichao didn't look at Lanshan at all. He pointed at the heads on the table and said: "Two fairies. My chief deacon doesn't know what it means to keep a promise. He deserves to be killed by you two. Now he has the head on his neck.
Now, Wanbao Pavilion is offering spiritual stones of equal value to you both as an apology, what do you think?"
Zi Yan didn't say anything, but Luan Yu waved her skirt and saluted: "Brother Wan, don't slander at will. Your disciple was killed by sister Zi Yan. I wanted to save him but was too late, so you don't have to compensate me for spiritual stones or anything like that. On the contrary, I will still
I still bought Yongyan Pill at the previous price."
"Do you think I am a dead person? Luan Yu, you and I have known each other for more than a thousand years. Who doesn't know what Shenzhou Daxiu is like? You have a peach-faced and scorpion-hearted heart and shattered this man's golden elixir before I took action. Now you still want to
Put dirty water on my head?" Zi Yan turned her head and looked at Wan Qichao coldly, "Master Wan Pavilion, since you walked into the room, you should already know the joints, I will open my eyes now to see how you do it.
Distribute Yongyan Pill!"
Wan Qichao opened his mouth and laughed. After he stopped laughing, he saluted Wang Zhuo and said: "Wanbao Pavilion has clear grievances. My Taoist friend previously defended my disciples and told the general story so that Wanbao Pavilion could save the last bit of face. It is unnecessary."
I won’t say anything else, but I will definitely be grateful to fellow Taoist Taoist when things happen here.”
Wang Zhuo smiled and said nothing in return. He knew that given the state of the person in front of him, he probably wouldn't respond to anything he said.
Sure enough, as Wang Zhuo guessed, Wan Qichao turned to Lanshan at the next moment and said: "You are quite conscientious. I will spare you the death penalty for what happened today. You will be responsible for all affairs on Congming Island in the future. If something like this happens again, you
You should also know the consequences."
Lan Shan didn't expect the twists and turns, and his face was filled with excitement as he saluted Wan Qichao, barely even kowtow to show his loyalty.
Wan Qichao finally waved his hands like shooing away flies and said to the two female monks: "From now on, neither the Wanbao Pavilion of Mingdao nor the branch pavilion of the Fourteenth World will welcome you two. You are limited to leave Mingdao within a quarter of an hour, otherwise I will
The restrictions on the island will be lifted, and this place will be the burial place of the two of you!"
Zi Yan and Luan Yu were both stunned. They didn't expect Wan Qichao to say such words. Then Zi Yan looked directly at Wan Qichao and said, "A merchant has fulfilled your wish today. I hope Wan Pavilion Master will continue to do so in the coming years."
Just don’t regret your current decision in the future.”
Luan Yu also saluted Wan Qichao again, "Luan Yu understands that he will come to visit Brother Wan when he has time in the future."
After saying that, the two women turned around and left.
"slow!"
Wang Zhuo spoke up. If Leng Siliang were present, they would probably be shocked by Wang Zhuo's courage.
Wan Qichao and the three of them could make China tremble by stomping their feet. Wang Zhuo accidentally hid behind Wan Qichao in a low-key manner, but instead took the initiative to speak out to attract hatred. This was definitely a suicide attempt.
Zi Yan and Luan Yu stood still, and Zi Yan said: "Wang Zhuo of Erlong Mountain will also go to visit me when I return. Now if you have anything to say, please say it, lest I die here in half a quarter of an hour."
Wang Zhuo stood up and said to Wan Qichao first: "Senior's decision to compensate the two seniors earlier has settled the matter. There is still one Yongyan Pill left. Let them fight on their own. The winner will take the Yongyan Pill and go away satisfied.
, the person who loses will only resent the other person, even if he has opinions about Wanbao Pavilion, he will not fight with each other. I dare to ask, senior, did you forget to take medicine today? "
Damn it, I'm so used to talking nonsense that I accidentally said it!
Wang Zhuo meowed softly, pretending that the last words did not come out of his own mouth.
Is it really okay for a big man to act cute like this? Lan Shan quietly took a step back. He was already prepared. If Wang Zhuo was killed by Wan Qichao with a wave of his hand, Wang Zhuo had saved him twice just now. At worst, he would still give Wang Zhuo a favor.