After teaching Wei Wushuang a lesson, Cui Ru put down the bamboo branch in his hand, showed a gentle smile on his face, turned to the stunned Zhao Hongdou and said slowly:
"Junior sister~"
"You can't learn from him in the future..."
"Otherwise we will end up with the same fate..."
Zhao Hongdou's little mouth was slightly open and round, and the snowball in his hand had not yet formed.
Witnessing this scene with her own eyes, she was frightened and couldn't say anything. She quickly nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes, what senior brother taught me is, junior sister should bear in mind."
Mom, it’s so scary!,
Grandpa, I want to go home!
In the thatched hut, the two of them waved their sleeves, removed the protective cover, and shared a bowl of wine.
"Cui Ru's move is so much better than your Changhong Sunburst!"
"Senior, I don't want you to bully people like this."
"But, it's really awesome!"
"That's right!"
The two of them drank and admired each other.
In fact, both of them have carefully studied Cui Ru's move: "A hall full of flowers will make three thousand guests drunk, and a sword will light up fourteen states." As the saying goes, every inch is long and every inch is strong.
Cui Ru's move has fourteen characters in its name alone.
Extremely strong!
The two of them roughly calculated that it was below the level of divine elixir.
If you don't take it seriously, you will be defeated in one move!
In fact, they were also wondering how Cui Ru, who couldn't practice, could practice this move?
Later, after many arguments and careful research, the two finally came to the conclusion:
Cui Ru "enlightened"!
Blessed by the power of heaven, this move is so powerful!
The power of heaven and the awe-inspiring energy of heaven and earth both belong to the mist between heaven and earth and cannot be found.
But there are differences between the two. Since the development of Confucianism, it has developed a way to cultivate the awe-inspiring energy of heaven and earth. However, no one understands how the power of heaven and earth comes from, so there is no way to talk about how to cultivate it.
This kind of thing is hard to come by!
Extremely powerful!
Cui Ru has the power of heaven in his body, which makes up for his inability to practice.
What's more, what's not even more perverted is that the two of them discovered that Cui Ru's move was getting stronger every time!
Yes, now Cui Ru can deal with magic pills and below.
In the future, there will be no more magical pills.
Perhaps in a few decades, the two of them will also be defeated by Cui Ru.
Cui Ru needs time, needs time to grow!
But Cui Ru's move is not without its shortcomings. For example, Cui Ru needs a cooling time after using this move!
Now he can use it three times at most.
After three times, he will be exhausted and fall into a period of weakness, which will take a long time to adjust.
...
...
After serving her young lady, Yue Nu was busy taking care of Chu Ling'er. She was walking through the yard like a bright peach blossom, holding up her skirt.
"Huh? Why is there no snow?" Yue Nu was a little confused and stood in the yard scratching her hair.
After thinking for a while, I couldn't figure it out, so I stopped thinking about it. I went to the kitchen to cook a pot of nutritious rice porridge. It smelled delicious and was brought to Chu Ling'er's room.
Walking to the bed, Yue Nu approached from behind and patted Jiang Yang on the shoulder.
After a day of adjustment, she knew that Jiang Yang was not a ghost, but not dead at all.
Wow~so angry!
In the future, I will give him a beating on his shoulders and legs...
"Master Jiang, let me take care of you."
"good."
Jiang Yang nodded slightly, gave up his seat to Yue Nu, and then went out, not knowing what to do.
Yuenu brought over a small bench, put it down and sat on it. He put his hands on his chin and stared at Chu Ling'er on the bed with his big eyes. At the same time, he kept muttering in a low voice: "Miss Chu, you
Get well soon, Master Jiang is back, he is not dead... He secretly shed tears for you, although Master Jiang refused to admit it, I saw it."
"Master Jiang really cares about you. He must have been watching over you all night last night. I just saw that he looked very tired... He even held his waist while walking."
The little girl was bored, and she was not bored. She would mutter, talk about this, and talk about that. She would lower her head and bite her nails, do a manicure, and pluck the threads of her clothes... In short, she would give
Find things to do by yourself to pass the time.
After Jiang Yang went out, he did not look for Xiong Miaoyun again. He had to give this woman some rest time.
Although there is no plowed land, but...the cattle need to rest!
Jiang Yang went straight to Shangguan Feng's house, and after entering, he closed the door.
I don’t know what kind of shameful things the two grown men were doing hiding in the house.
In the room, Shangguan Feng was sitting at the table, holding a soft silk cloth in his hand and carefully wiping the medicine cauldron on the table.
The medicine cauldron is small, smaller than ordinary medicine cauldrons, but the workmanship is very exquisite, with four legs and two ears, and patterns carved on it. It is an ancient strange beast, shaped like a turtle, and full of energy.
"What are you doing here?" Shangguan Feng raised his eyes and asked without stopping wiping the medicine cauldron.
Jiang Yang found a random place to sit down, made a fist with his right hand, put it under his chin, and looked like he was thinking. After a long time, he said, "I want to ask you a question."
"ask."
"Who are you?"
Shangguanfeng's hands obviously paused for a moment, then he continued wiping.
This son of an aristocratic family, who was wearing a white shirt and had a slightly plump figure, obviously did not expect Jiang Yang to ask this question.
He looked at Jiang Yang and asked:
"Is it important?"
"important."
"Xuanwu Pavilion, the legitimate son of the Shangguan clan!"
Shangguan Feng did not hide anything and told the truth.
After learning Shangguan Feng's identity, Jiang Yang did not show much surprise on his face, but nodded calmly: "It's pretty much what I expected..."
I heard my uncle mention "Xuanwu Pavilion" before.
One of the four major pavilions, the top sect in the world, the Danding Sect.
Nearly 70% of the elixirs in the world are produced from Xuanwu Pavilion. The Xuanwu Pavilion is headquartered in the capital of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and is the sect that the Northern Zhou Dynasty relies on most. Today, there are four major families who control Xuanwu Pavilion, and Shangguan is one of them.
No wonder Shangguan Feng's bodyguard is a master like Lao Huang.
Only with this kind of background can we afford Lao Huang as a guard.
Jiang Yang thought this in his heart.
"You don't seem... very surprised?"
Shangguanfeng looked at Jiang Yang, a little surprised that Jiang Yang would be so calm.
After all, during the years of traveling, Shangguanfeng accidentally revealed his true identity several times.
Those people wanted to kneel down and serve him like their ancestors.
joke!?
Xuanwu Pavilion, the legitimate son of the Shangguan clan!
He was someone who many people in the world wanted to fawn over. Even the major royal families did not dare to neglect him.
Those monks who prided themselves on being noble had to greet him with smiles when they saw him.
But the only one?
This little Taoist priest is too calm.
This made Shangguanfeng feel a little frustrated.
In fact, privately, Shangguan Feng fantasized about Jiang Yang learning his true identity.
Either shocked, surprised, or frightened...
But it's just not as calm and indifferent as it is now.
It seems that he has known his true identity for a long time.
"Maybe it's because I have been meditating in meditation for many years and ignores worldly affairs. I have cultivated a way of not being happy with things and not being sad with myself..."
"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself?" Shangguan Feng murmured to himself, frowning and thinking for a while.
Isn't this exactly what his father did when he "kicked" him out of the house... and asked him to return?
Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself!
Eight words, eight simple words.
The truth of life is fulfilled!
"That's far from the truth. I came here today to discuss a cooperation with you." Jiang Yang straightened up slightly, looked at Shangguan Feng, and explained his purpose of coming.
"cooperate?"
"Yes." Jiang Yang nodded and said: "If a poor Taoist wants to enter the world, he needs to use strength to strengthen himself. Shangguan, since you were born in Xuanwu Pavilion, I think there are few people in the world who are more proficient in the Danding technique than you. I would like to ask
You, help Pindao train a few disciples and teach them the art of alchemy."
After listening, Shangguan Feng actually smiled and shook his head: "You are a bit embarrassed, Jiang Yang, you have to know that the reason why our Xuanwu Pavilion can stand in the world for thousands of years and become a top sect is not only
It’s because of thousands of years of accumulation, and more importantly, Xuanwu Pavilion disciples have always had a prohibition.”
"You are not allowed to teach others the skills they have learned! You are not allowed to teach others how to make alchemy!"
To put it simply, Xuanwu Pavilion has been passed down from generation to generation, and the exercises and alchemy methods learned are top secret. Only the disciples in the pavilion have the opportunity to learn them. Even the top alchemy methods are only known by a few old guys in the pavilion.
"But, at the elixir conference in Wushan County, you taught others the two techniques of stealing the sky ghost hand and condensing Qi into a cauldron. Is this considered an exception?"
As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Feng's expression obviously froze, and he quickly spoke:
"That's not teaching, it's just showing off at most. Besides, they can't learn it, right? I'm not making an exception."
Jiang Yang smiled slightly: "But someone knows how to do it."
"who?"
"I."
"Um?"
Jiang Yang didn't waste any time and directly took out the medicinal cauldron and various medicinal materials from the Qiankun bag.
In front of Shangguan Feng, he began to make elixirs.
The "Heaven-Stealing Ghost Hand" is used to smelt medicinal materials. Although he is not as skilled as Shangguan Feng, he is still at the entry level. With more practice, he will be more proficient than the outer disciples of Xuanwu Pavilion.
As for "Condensing Qi into a Cauldron", Jiang Yang couldn't demonstrate it right away.
The difficulty of these two methods is not at the same level. Although Jiang Yang has the ability to remember photographs, he has tried several times in private and failed. Besides, there is no need to condense Qi into a cauldron to make elixirs.
Condensing Qi into a cauldron should be a remedial measure taken by Zhang Xuanwu, the founder of the Xuanwu Pavilion, to make up for exploding the cauldron and destroying the elixir.
Jiang Yang is now refining elixirs and will not fail easily, so there is no need to condense Qi into a cauldron.
After a while, several pills were formed, and Shangguan Feng was greatly surprised.
When did he learn the sky-stealing ghost technique?
Shangguan Feng swore that although the Heaven Stealing Ghost Hand he showed at the elixir conference looked easy, it was extremely difficult to learn.
Even he, a genius in alchemy, practiced for about ten days when he was a child before he had some insights.
How did you get here in Jiangyang?
Will he know it at a glance?
This is unreasonable.
Shangguanfeng seriously doubted that Jiang Yang was born in Xuanwu Pavilion and might be the illegitimate son raised by some elder. This chapter has been completed!