"Lao San, you will set off tomorrow, first to Xuanhuo Sect and then to Jueqing Dao. You must unite with the two families to put pressure on Lei Di Mountain."
"Senior brother, I am the best at this kind of thing, so don't worry." Tian Yuzi smiled slightly and took over this matter.
"Second brother, I want to start refining the elixir while the third child is traveling. If everything goes well, the elixir will be produced successfully after the third child returns from his work."
After Yun Yuzi heard this, a hint of gloom passed between his brows. "Senior brother, I wonder how sure you are of getting elixirs?"
"The most difficult part of refining the Foundation Establishment Pill is to prepare the materials, because it requires a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Therefore, most alchemists are blocked at the first level. After nearly a hundred years of accumulation, Brother Wei,
Now that all the materials for refining are complete, I should be 80% sure."
Yun Yuzi nodded and said: "I know this is my senior brother's lifelong wish, but success is a small matter, and safety is a big deal. I hope senior brother will think twice."
The old Taoist looked at him deeply, nodded and said: "Junior brother, there is no need to say anything. I have already made my mind up for you. I would like to invite some of my alchemy friends who I have some friendship with to watch this alchemy. At that time, I will entrust you with the reception of guests."
It’s Junior Brother Yu!”
Yun Yuzi nodded solemnly and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will not dare to neglect you."
After instructing the two of them, the old Taoist turned his attention to Lang Fei. "Disciple, you need to be present during the whole process of refining the elixir. If there is anything urgent, deal with it as soon as possible. After seven days, come with me to the elixir house and go to the Tianhuo Cave to refining the elixir together."
Foundation Building Pill."
"Yes, Master!" When he heard that he was asked to accompany him throughout the whole process, Lang Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he responded with a straight face.
"Okay, let's go back to our own business." At this point, the old Taoist waved to everyone, then turned around and walked towards the palace door.
"Two uncles, Xiao Fei has taken the first step." Seeing the old Taoist walking out of the hall, Lang Fei also clasped his fists at the two of them and excused themselves. Then he took Xiaoyun out of the hall, sat on Xiao Bai'er and followed after the old Tao.
"Senior brother...you see?" After Lang flew away, Tian Yuzi backed away from Zhu Ganglie and Song Yunzi, then turned his head and said to Yun Yuzi with a solemn face.
"This is what senior brother wants in his life, and you and I should never stop it." After saying this, Yun Yuzi looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, turned around, and staggered out of the hall.
After he left, a hint of loneliness flashed in the corner of Tian Yuzi's eyes, and he bent down and slowly sat on the Taishi's chair. He lowered his head slightly and remained silent. For a moment, he felt worried. His beautiful face had three different looks, like melancholy and sadness.
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After returning to Xuanyu Peak, Lang Fei first settled the injured Xiaoyun, and then went to Xuanyu Palace to inquire in detail about the precautions required for this alchemy. Then he returned to his residence and carefully read the instructions for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill.
of jade slips.
This lasted for five days. During this period, no matter whether it was Du Zi, Xue Ya or Xiao Yun who came looking for him, Lang Fei didn't see him at all. He just stayed in the hall and studied the Alchemy Sutra carefully.
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On the sixth day, seeing that the day of alchemy was approaching, Lang Fei stopped thinking, opened the palace door, and walked out.
Just after looking at the rising sun, there was a sudden noise in his ears. He looked towards the sound and saw that it was coming from Xuanyu Hall. The boy was slightly startled and thought to himself: "Besides Master here, there is Xue Ya.
We are all peaceful people, why is this noise happening?”
With confusion in his heart, Lang Fei rushed towards Xuanyu Palace. As he got closer and closer, he heard several unfamiliar voices coming from inside. "Huh? Who could it be?"
When he arrived at the front of the palace, Lang Fei stepped in and called out "Master" first. Then he looked around. Below were Xue Ya, Du Zi, Prince Fu, Fang Qinghan and Yun Han, who had not shown up for a long time. Above were six men and one man.
Female, seven people in a row didn’t know each other.
"Uh..." Lang Fei was stunned, and then looked at the old man Xuan Yu who was sitting in the middle.
"Fei'er is out of seclusion?" Seeing the astonishment on his face, the old Taoist smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to wave, and said: "Come on, Fei'er, my master is here to introduce you."
Seeing him walking by, the old Taoist pointed to the first seat in the guest seat and said, "I wonder if Fei'er still remembers that when I accepted you as my disciple seven years ago, I met a Taoist named Mingkong on the way down the mountain. At that time, he escaped from the light." We are far away, and you have never seen him. This time I would like to invite you to recognize him. He is Master Mingkong of the Mingyang Sect. As a teacher, he is both an enemy and a friend. He can be called my uncle."
Lang Fei hurriedly turned his head to look at where the old Taoist was pointing, but saw the Taoist. He had a white-haired boy with a faint smile on his face, and a star-studded crown with a green ring. He looked at the Guizhen Venerable on the left and the virtuous immortal on the right.
"Eh...Master Mingkong? How could it be him? Is this plagued old man Niubi taking this opportunity to seek revenge?" Lang Fei cursed in his heart, but he did not dare to neglect his face. He hurriedly stepped forward and saluted with a smile on his face. He said without a smile: "Uncle Mingkong, Lang Fei is polite."
"Haha..." Master Mingkong smiled slightly and said: "Martial nephew Lang has a warm face and a cold heart, but he seems to have something to hate the old master, but he doesn't know why?"
"Oops... How could the old Taoist even see this?" Lang Fei was horrified and hurriedly explained: "Uncle, my uncle's words are serious, how dare my nephew."
"Haha..." Master Mingkong smiled again, then turned to look at Master Xuanyu and said jokingly: "Old Xuanyu, do you always say bad things about me in front of your disciples? In this Evergreen World, although we are An opponent is also an old friend. What's more, as far as alchemy is concerned, the old Taoist considers himself inferior to you by three points. Now that he is known as the Alchemy Immortal, he still holds grudges against me, the old Taoist, and even more hates me and his disciples. Why?"
The old Taoist gouged out his eyes and said angrily: "You idiot, don't blame me. This is all your fault. What do I have to do with you, the old Taoist?"
"Hey...what do you mean by this?"
The old Taoist continued: "Seven years ago, you threatened to compete with me in front of him. Did you forget what happened just a few years ago?"
Master Mingkong was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and said: "This is a joke, do you still take it seriously?"
Lang Fei was startled when he heard this, but he didn't expect that this old Taoist was actually a heartless guy. As a Qi Transformation expert, he didn't even care about such provocative words.
"You idiot!" The old Taoist has been fighting openly and secretly with Master Mingkong for a lifetime, so he naturally knows his character. He had no choice but to shake his head and sigh, and said to Lang Fei: "You, Master Mingkong, have always been like this, don't take it seriously. .”
"Yes, I understand." At this point, Lang Fei finally put aside his worries, bowed deeply to the ground, and said with a smile: "Uncle, please don't blame my nephew for this."
Master Mingkong laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "Boy, please meet the other people politely first. After that, I have other important matters to discuss with you, uncle."
Hearing this, Lang Fei was slightly startled, but Master Mingkong remained silent so far, so he had no choice but to turn around and walk to another person downstairs.
"This is Master Juehua of the Mu Mansion. He is also a close friend of my master. He can be called my uncle."
Lang Fei nodded and looked around; he was a good Taoist, seven feet tall and tall, with starry eyes and sharp eyebrows. He wore a star robe with a moon and water ring woven from cloud silk on his upper body, and wore a colorful eight-treasure crown on his head and in his hand. Hold the hand; jade glazed silk is connected with the mountain and the clouds are blowing. Step forward; seven stars are arranged on the bucket handle and open to the sky. It is really a majestic white jade Zhang, a true immortal king in brilliant clothes.
"What a master of the immortal spirit. He really lives up to his name." Lang Fei couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart. He bowed respectfully to the Taoist and said loudly: "Master nephew Lang Fei, I have met Master Juehua."
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Seeing that Lang Fei was sincere and had no false feelings at all, Master Juehua was overjoyed with his beauty. He smiled lightly, called Lang Fei and said, "Please get up, nephew. I came in such a hurry today that I didn't have time to prepare treasures. I have a king here."
The remains of the house, the Tianhuan wooden box, a sincere expression of my feelings, can be used as meeting money for our uncle and nephew."
"Tianhuan wood?" Lang Fei was shocked and thought to himself: "This is an extremely precious spiritual wood. It is used to store medicinal materials that will not rot for thousands of years and will not be eaten by insects for thousands of years. It is a rare thing."
"Thank you so much, uncle, for the gift." While thinking in his mind, the master took the wooden box and put the most precious items into the Xumi belt.
Seeing this, the old Taoist smiled slightly at Master Juehua and pointed at the person who had done it. "This is your uncle Duankong, the Supreme Elder of Tianjing Divine Mansion."
"My nephew has met my uncle!" Farewell to Jue Huazi, Lang Fei came to the next seat one by one.
Duan Kongzi was a burly middle-aged man. He was not wearing a Taoist robe, but instead wore a coarse linen suit. He had soap on his head and straw sandals on his feet. He was a thousand times worse than the Juehuazi above him.
"Master Nephew, please get up." Duan Kongzi didn't put on any airs. He raised his hands gently and lifted Lang Fei up. Then he opened his mouth and grinned and said: "Master Uncle is no better than the brilliant son who has a big business.
He only has a piece of rust to give to his nephew."
Lang Fei took the thing handed over by Duan Kongzi with both hands. Anyway, when he looked at it, he saw that the edge of the mirror was rough in workmanship, like copper, and was stained with rust. Even the surface of the mirror had a few marks and stains.
"Tianjing Shenfu, a second-rate sect, is really hard to compare to the Mufu Immortal Sect behind Master Juehua."
He couldn't figure out the foundation of the rusty mirror, and was lost in thought. Suddenly, an old Taoist voice came from behind him: "I still don't want to thank you, Master Duankong, but this is a unique treasure of the Tianjing Divine Mansion------'
The Illusion-Breaking Mirror can detect many false images and is the best at restraining illusory formations."
"Good at defeating the illusion formation! I didn't expect it, but it is also a good treasure." In an instant, Lang Fei put away his contempt and also bowed to the ground, thanking him profusely.
"That side is the founder of Qianyue Sect. According to your generation, you should be called senior brother. I think I taught him how to make alchemy when I was my master."
Qianyue Zong Langfei was no stranger to him. He had met Taoist Yu Heng of Qianyue Zong before he went to Liangdu. Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, walked to Kaishanzi, stood still, cupped his hands and said: "
Senior Brother Kaishan, please be polite."
The Taoist has thin eyebrows and broad eyes, a protruding nose and a square mouth. He gives people a sense of honesty and honesty when he speaks. "Junior brother, there is no need to be polite. Senior Uncle Xuan Yu has half a relationship with me, but you and I are not.
An outsider."
After saying this, Kaishanzi paused for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then said with a slight embarrassment: "Junior brother, what I can do with you is no wonder some medicine stones, but these must be difficult for me to understand... Look, this...
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"Okay, okay... Kaishan, please don't embarrass yourself. Your little possessions combined are not enough for this kid, so it's better not to show them off." However, the old man Xuanyu shook his head and helped.
Kaishanzi came to the rescue.
"Hehe...hehe..." Kaishanzi scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled at Lang Feihan: "Junior brother, if you encounter an enemy that is difficult to deal with in the future, just come to him. We will vent your anger and kill him on a mountaintop.