After seeing off the three people, Tu Kun and Guanzhu Zhang flew back to the courtyard on the top of the mountain. They saw the little scholar in green shirt holding a scroll in one hand at the door of the kitchen, guarding the stove and boiling medicine. He returned the salute to the little scholar who put down the scroll and bowed his hands, and smiled at Guanzhu Zhang and asked: " Could it be that you want to accept a disciple on behalf of your master again, a junior disciple?"
The master took in Junior Sister Zhao Zhuer in the countryside. He only heard her name but never met her, so he went out to perform his mission.
Even Lu Changyuan thought about the fat young scholar in front of him. He must be something special.
Zhang Wenfeng denied with a smile: "This little brother has great vision and dislikes the small family of Xianlingguan. He can't tolerate a great god like him. I was crying and shouting that I wanted to accept a senior brother, but it's a pity that he has to go all the way." Hei refuses to agree, so what can Mo Zhi do?"
Rong Shuzhixu wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and argued: "The master of the temple is really good at burying people with words. It's because he is weak and ashamed and dare not climb high. Mr. Tu, please don't listen to the one-sided slanderous words of the master of the temple." .”
Tu Kun laughed and said: "The master of the temple can meet old friends wherever he goes. What a joy! I wonder where our brothers were in the past? Maybe we can still have a friendship that lasts hundreds of years."
Listening to the mutually destructive tone of their words, he couldn't think of anything other than being excellent friends.
He really envied the viewer's bad luck. First, he picked up the reincarnation of the Water Goddess, and then picked up the reincarnation of his biological sister. He went out to escape from the mortal world, and picked up Fang Bailan, whom he had only met once, as his little junior sister.
I wonder which powerful monk is the reincarnation of this person in front of me?
He traveled to many places. Why couldn't he meet any reincarnations of his friends from back then?
Rong Shuzhi cupped his hands and said: "The fallen soul has an old relationship with Yang Shuilan. The past is too painful to look back on, so I won't mention her name."
Tu Kun understood that the other party was a witch cultivator in the past. No wonder he refused to join the Immortal Spirit Temple. Like Yang Shuilan, the temple owner really couldn't force it. He cupped his hands and smiled and said: "It's a blessing to be able to wake up and embark on the path of spiritual practice in this life. The past will be gone with the wind." , friends still do things without asking for perfection, that’s good.”
"Mr. Tu still listens to what he said. Next time I invite Mr. Tu for a drink and don't call me the master of the temple."
"Haha, let's make an agreement, we won't call you Guanzhu when you drink."
The two of them stood there chatting, joking about the viewer, which seemed like they were in love with each other. The viewer, who was left alone, had to go into the main room alone to boil water and make tea.
When the tea was boiling, Tu Kun walked in.
After asking a few questions about Shui Qingru's situation, Tu Kun said: "I looked through the ancient books of Daolu Academy and Daying Academy and found a few pages of text. From those vague records, it is not difficult to analyze that Tuofengling The suppressed dragon skeleton and dragon soul in Xiazhen Dragon Cave are very involved and seem to be related to the dragon clan in the upper world more than five thousand years ago.
The human and demon monks from the lower realm migrated to the upper realm, and fierce conflicts broke out with the dragon tribe. The great monks fought several battles with the dragon tribe, but it was the immortals who finally took action to calm things down.
The dragon soul in Zhenlong Cave is an unlucky guy who fell into the lower world. His identity is very unusual. He was suppressed by many masters in the lower world. It seems that the dragon soul has done many evil things and is an abandoned son of the dragon clan. The situation inside is complicated. The dragon soul wants to pass through Bai Wuchang. Delivering a letter to the Nether Realm. It is said that one of the ten palaces in the Nether Realm is headed by the ghost of a certain Dragon King from the Dragon Clan.
We can use the dragon soul to practice and get some benefits. It is best not to get involved in these nonsense, let alone let Lu Yuanyuan get the dragon bone. If the news leaks out and attracts the dragon clan from the upper world to come to the rescue, it will be a catastrophe. . "
Zhang Wenfeng nodded and said through a message: "The dragon soul was uneasy and kind-hearted. He planted a mark on Xiao Ni'er's demon consciousness, forcing Xiao Ni'er to advance to the sixth level within five hundred years. When the time comes, he will go to the upper world, and the dragon soul mark will fly. Can we send a message to the Dragon Clan, and there will be no chaos in the lower realm? When I advance to the fifth level of the Return to One Realm, I will try to help Xiao Ni'er remove the dragon soul mark."
"There is plenty of time, so don't rush for a while. After more than ten years, we invite Yang Shuilan to suppress the Dragon Cave again to consume the accumulated strength of the dragon soul and not give it a breathing space to do evil things. , our strength can be maintained suppressed, and it will be a good thing to use Longwei to sharpen the realm of cultivation and break through the bottleneck."
"That's very good and safe."
The two discussed for more than half an hour, and after talking about other things, Tu Kun said goodbye and went down the mountain to return to the city.
The sporadic islands above the sea do not have many seasonal changes. In autumn, the trees are lush and the flowers are in full bloom.
Half a month later, Shui Qingru, who had been waiting behind closed doors, finally opened the door and walked out.
She hurriedly said hello to the little scholar in green shirt who was walking around and gesticulating in the yard, rushed into the washroom, washed herself cleanly, changed into new clothes, and then came out to meet her master.
The fierce monk used the power of counter-shock to shake away the breath and energy all over her body. Of course, it was impossible to control the force just right. She used medicinal baths and exercises to force out the congestion and impurities from her body.
Every day I have to endure great hardships, endure the torture and pain of thousands of needles and needles left by the alien energy left by the monk, use great perseverance to repair the damaged internal organs and meridians, condense the Qi and gather the essence, loosen the muscles and cut the marrow, with the help of the magic weapon the monk left for the last bit of my body. With a wisp of true energy, he built the Zhongdantian Martial Palace in one go and successfully advanced to the third level of bone forging realm.
In addition to her breakthrough in cultivation, she also learned a method of using energy to use fists.
Looking back, I feel that the sky is high and the clouds are dull, and it is bitter and then sweet.
Zhang Wenfeng looked at the apprentice who had experienced a catastrophic transformation, stood up and said: "The few people who entered the 'Ji Cang Secret Realm' to experience all returned to the sect. Tie Jinlin and He He had bad luck and failed to pass the level by taking medicine. You are The sixth disciple who has advanced to the third level, congratulations, you have taken a crucial step."
"Thank you Master for your careful teaching!"
Shui Qingru bowed her hands and thanked her. She did not take the medicine. She understood that her opportunity this time fell to her because of her master.
Rong Shuzhi said with a smile: "And I am the one who arranged the Qi gathering array outside your house."
Shui Qingru raised her hands and saluted: "Thank you very much, Mr. Rong, for your help. I will repay you later."
Zhang Wenfeng rolled his eyes at the young scholar who was vying for credit and said, "Disciple, take out the gift Mr. Lu gave you and ask Mr. Rong to help you palm your eyes."
Rong Shuzhi took the jade jade engraved with "Haoran Heaven and Earth Autumn", turned it over and over for a while, and said: "It is the style of the famous Confucian sect 'Haoran Sect' in the vast continent. Hey, if I had known that his status was so respected, I would It’s time to follow Mr. Lu to the vast continent, where you can eat hot food and drink spicy food.”
"It's not too late now. Mr. Lu hasn't left the Eastern Continent yet. It's too late for you to rush over."
Zhang Wenfeng looked down upon the duplicitous young scholar.
Rong Shuzhi returned the Ling Jade Bi to Shui Qingru, "It's not business that's on the pole. Since I missed it, I'll just stay in the Eastern Continent. Although it's a foreign country, it's not my hometown."
He shook his head and groaned as he walked out the door and continued to walk in the yard, making gestures with his hands, thinking about the sword formation that could suit the viewer. His current cultivation level was not enough, and he asked the viewer to demonstrate the four swords and other sword skills several times. He wanted to find To figure out how to achieve harmony, you need to spend more time slowly figuring it out.
Zhang Wenfeng motioned for his apprentice to sit down and said in deep thought: "Before Monk Magic Treasure left, he told me that you were suitable for practicing boxing and following the path of a pure martial artist. He asked me to give up teaching you swordsmanship."
Shui Qingru smiled and asked, "Master, what do you say?"
"I said, whether it is a pure martial arts road or a sword repair road, the road that can reach the top of the mountain is the most suitable road. No matter how wide the other roads are, it is in vain. That monk has a bad temper and almost broke up with me. They started fighting and said I misled my disciples."
"Master is wise! I listen to Master."
The female martial artist smiled brightly and made no secret of her admiration for her master.
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