Years passed by, and Chuan Duan had already forgotten her. A young monk from a small world might not have found a sect to take her in until now.
However, when Zhan Changfeng revealed his true face, he suddenly discovered that the man he had envied and admired as the crown prince of martial arts was the person he was most envious of and despised before!
It felt like someone had stuffed two hundred flies into his throat. It made him vomit like crazy.
Forget about the laurels, she is now the number one rookie in the world of mountains and seas. The most unbelievable thing about the young princes on the list with his honorary title is that she even wants to step on him in the field of elixir refining!
If she had entered Shennongmen back then, she would be the one who accepts the inheritance of Taoism today. The one who is trained to be a Taoist disciple is her, not him!
Kawadan felt that everything he had now was taken from her, and he hated her appearance even more, fearing that she would take it back again.
He restrained his body, telling it not to tremble with anger, so that Lord Rundan could see the clues.
True Lord Rundan waved his hand, "I understand, you go back first."
"Uncle Master, aren't you going to check?"
"I have my own ideas, don't worry about it."
Chuan Duan saw him holding his head and closing his eyes, so he had no choice but to bow and leave.
Lord Rundan sighed, it was unknown whether she had taken it or not, so where to start checking? Forget it.
Chuan Duan was in a depressed mood, so he walked exclusively in the darkness, wandering around in the secluded paths, and finally sat in a dark pavilion, with only a small lake next to it shining with water.
"Brother Dao, why are you so depressed?" A man came over with two bottles of wine and looked at it under the moonlight. It was Shi Zhen from Danfu in Chongqing and Chuan.
Chuan Duanqi said, "If your affairs are taken care of, I won't be like this."
He didn't want to see Zhan Changfeng refine the elixir at all, especially in front of Zhenjun Rundan. No matter whether she refined it well or not, it would make him depressed and heartbroken. How could she refine elixirs and medicines?
!She should stay away from this way after that time!
But not only did she succeed, if the referees had not detected adverse reactions, she would have been ranked number one in this fight!
"Have a few sips. She's lucky and didn't get hit." Shi Zhen gave him a bottle of wine and blew a bottle into his mouth. After blowing, he fell down. "I didn't do things well, so I punished myself."
bottle."
Chuan Duan picked up the porcelain bottle and took a sip, then waved his sleeves to chase them away, "Let's go, don't disturb my peace."
Shi Zhen saw that he had drank, which meant that the matter was over. He felt relieved and said, "Okay, Brother Dao, drink slowly. I won't disturb you anymore."
Shi Zhen returned to his room lightly, but he didn't know that a soul mark disappeared from his body.
Zhan Changfeng was a little confused. What did Chuan Duanhao do to her? When did she offend him?
Just because she suspected that she had inherited the Shennong Sect?
It's so unreasonable.
She bent her wrist slightly, supported her head and practiced while lying on her side. After a few breaths of silence, she felt something was wrong. How could a normal person do something secret to her because of such a thing?
It's definitely not just this.
Zhan Changfeng thought about it carefully. In her impression, she had not offended Chuan Duan indirectly or directly, but she had offended people related to him.
Shennongmen, Shi'er. Could it be that he found out that she was the one who rescued the casual cultivators who were imprisoned by the Nirvana Society and spread the news about the human elixir at the Cultivation Conference that year, causing Shi'er to be punished?
So is he related to Rendan?
No matter what, Zhan Changfeng was happy to get to know him better, and immediately used the Zhutian Baojian to contact the bounty hunter codenamed Ye Bai, and asked him to focus on Chuan Duan when searching for human elixirs.
At dawn, Zhan Changfeng finished his meditation and began to breathe and practice. When it was daybreak and it was time for the martial arts battle, he walked out of the room and went to the square to watch with Lianwei, Wu Feiyu and others.
As soon as she sat down in her seat, the monks from a few seats next to her came to talk to her, and they were a little more enthusiastic than the previous two days. Fortunately, they were all measured, and they only made a few insinuations about the black jade continuation of the divine anointing.
Zhan Changfeng did not deal with them, but said, "Don't dare to hide things that can benefit the public. When the Taoist meeting is over, I will announce something, but it only needs to be heard by a few people. Don't spread it out at will."
, lest I change my mind temporarily."
Everyone sitting here is a person in power. Which person in power is not a monkey spirit?
She revealed enough information by saying "I dare not keep it privately".
"Okay, okay, I'll look forward to hearing from you soon."
"You are so generous, I admire you deeply."
After everyone was seated, the referee came up and announced the content of today's competition, "There will be two sessions in the morning and afternoon, a talisman competition in the morning and a cooking competition in the afternoon!"
"Now let me introduce the rules of the talisman fight. This event is divided into three rounds. In the first and second rounds, we will designate a talisman on site for the monks participating in the battle to draw. The winner will be determined by grade and quality. The winner will enter the third round.
A round of free-drawing talisman competition."
"In the free talisman drawing stage, you will be given a stick of incense time to draw talismans and compete with others to see who has the most talismans, high grade, and good quality."
"In addition, for the sake of fairness and to increase the difficulty, the talisman paper, cinnabar and brushes you use are all provided by us." The referee waved his hand, and hundreds of cases were brought up, "There are 100 people participating in the talisman battle.
Zero One, please come on stage!"
Zhan Changfeng walked down the viewing platform, randomly found an empty seat and sat down, and Lianwei sat down next to her.
On the table are a piece of cinnabar, a writing brush, and a stack of talisman paper. The material is neither good nor bad, and can only be called ordinary.
"I would like to invite Master Pinghe, the ninth-grade talisman master of Huoyun Cave, to preside over the first two rounds for everyone!" The referee invited a Taoist to the stage. This Taoist had a pale face, fluttering black beard, and was quite a Taoist immortal.
His appearance is somewhat similar to that of Zhenjun Yanyu. Zhan Changfeng secretly thought, is this the "former friend" that Ling Weichu mentioned?
He gave Ling Weichu's spiritual fire to his younger brother to isolate him from communication with the outside world. Later, when he was framed as the murderer of Liangqiu Tianjun's disciples, he set up a killing array in the name of "helping him escape".
Kill him by force?
Real people should not be judged by their appearance.
"Is True Lord Pinghe also a disciple of Fu Linmen?" Liangqiu Patriarch said inexplicably.
The ancient Liangqiu tribe still cared about what happened in the past and had no good feelings toward Fu Linmen.
"Zhenjun Pinghe was a disciple of Fu Linmen, but after he became the real king, he went out to establish another sect." The Zhongli clan leader said with great heart, "Fu Linmen is not good enough. He can't even keep a true king, tsk tsk."
"Zhenjun Pinghe's skills in drawing talismans and the talismans he possesses are indeed in a line of their own. It is reasonable for him to become independent. It's just that Fu Linmen didn't catch him."
"Haha, Fu Linmen has become worse and worse since he lost that person."
The True Lord in the stands on the right was chatting casually with the envoys, until True Lord Dongwu muttered, "Why does she know how to use talismans again?"
"..."
The direction of the wind suddenly changed, "Although there are only a few true masters of Fu Linmen, there are quite a few outstanding ones among the younger generation. The person sitting over there is Yu Qiyuan, the new generation of geniuses in Fu Linmen may even take the position of leader in the future.
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"Yes, Fu Linmen is a lineage that specializes in runes after all."
"The Fu Feng disciples in Taixuan Palace seem to be very outstanding. Who is here this time?"