"Which two fifth-level Taoist friends are they?"
Zhang Wenfeng asked with a gentle look, while the little demon was skillfully boiling water and making tea, serving spiritual fruits to entertain the guests, his hands and feet were deft, and he just did his work without saying a word.
Pang Gui sat on the chair opposite, standing upright, and responded with a decent and humble smile: "It's Mr. Lu Yuanlu from Haoran Academy, and Mr. Gu Qingrong from Liuyun Mountain. If you have time, please come to Haohan Cultivation Association." The elder and the third elder will come again to visit and send invitations."
Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly and said, "You two fellow Taoists are very polite. I'll be waiting for you tomorrow morning."
He thought that Hao Han cultivators didn't know etiquette, but he actually asked someone to take care of the guests. It turned out that there was a formal etiquette of visiting guests.
After talking about business, Pang Gui drank two cups of tea and then left. Being with an unfamiliar fifth-level master, he felt at ease even though he was a well-rounded person.
At sunset, You Mengchang woke up from his nap and listened to Taoist Zhang talking about the treat between two fifth-level monks from the Haohan Xiuzhen Society. He thought thoughtfully: "Maybe they want to invite you to the 'Water Moon Fantasy Land?' "
Zhang Wenfeng said "Oh" and said, "I would like to hear the details." He had heard of Shuiyue Fantasy Land, but he only knew that it was a dangerous place overseas, and he was not sure about the details.
You Meng took a long sip of tea, put down the cup, and allowed Lien De to help him fill the cup with water. He smiled and said: "There are four great secret legends in the world of cultivation, namely Lanfang Pavilion, Jifang Pagoda, and Pengfang. Lou, Jingfang Ridge, also known as the "Secret Realm of Four Squares", is a secret place opened by ancient great masters using their great supernatural powers to train their younger generations. It is of great help to monks below the fifth level.
Like the Lanfang Pavilion Secret Realm, I heard Shen Mengdan say that it was opened once in Tianqian Continent more than ten years ago. It caused quite a stir at that time and benefited many monks who entered it, while the fifth-level monks could only stare at it. Can't enter the secret realm gate.
The Water Moon Illusion is one of the few dangerous places in this world where fifth-level monks can practice. They are fixed over the sea and can be visited at any time, unlike another dangerous place where there is no trace.
The fifth-level monk "condenses his soul and unites his life", which is different from the golden elixir state where "gold liquid returns to the elixir and the essence evaporates to manifest." He needs to borrow the power of heaven and earth to realize his own "rules" from his state of mind, the water moon illusion. There are many strange things in it, and there are many dangers. There are also fragments of rules that can be decomposed by powerful forces. If you can find the right opportunity for you, you will get twice the result with half the effort in understanding the power of the rules, and you can break through and advance to the sixth level of transcendence in the future. Environment helps a lot. "
Zhang Wenfeng wrote it down silently. He only had a vague understanding of the rules, and he benefited a lot from You Lao's casual tips.
You Mengchang continued: "I heard you said that you and Lu Yuanyuan met three months before we got married. At that time, you didn't know how to use mantra to control the power of merit. If I am not wrong, Lu Yuanyuan saw that you had Merit Canopy, I want to use your merit to explore the illusion of water and moon."
The latter sentence has been made very clear.
Zhang Wenfeng knew it in his heart and said: "If he sends out an invitation, I will find an excuse to take it easy on the grounds that I have just made a breakthrough in cultivation. Even if I want to go to the Water Moon Fantasy Land, I will have to wait for the two important weapons on hand to be sacrificed." You can carry it with you wherever you go, what do you think?"
While the two were talking about things, Liande had already been confused by a small trick performed by You Mengchang and went back to his room.
You Meng let out a long sigh: "I've wasted my time talking about this, you're still thinking about my important weapon."
Zhang Wenfeng corrected him with a smile: "Many years ago, Mr. You, you gave me a valuable weapon. Our friendship is a friendship, and business is business, and one code is another code."
You Mengchang didn't care about the heavy weapon he sent out. He was not suitable to use such a heavy sword. He just used jokes that the two of them could understand to harmonize their relationship. He reminded: "Sacrifice and tempering are two important weapons. They are very important." Spend time and know it in your mind.”
"Wake up, even if it takes a hundred years of hard work, it is worth it. I am already in the front. I have a lot of time to polish my cultivation and nourish two treasures, one for attack and one for defense. According to the classics, the cultivation of important weapons can improve the cultivation. It is beneficial to both the mind and the state of mind.”
Zhang Wenfeng himself had important weapons, and he paid special attention to the classics on this subject.
"There is a saying, but the heavy weapon and the holder must be compatible with each other, otherwise it will be a waste of time and will be a waste of time."
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After talking about the matter, Zhang Wenfeng went to take a walk in the yard with his sword in his hand. The long-standing habit became natural.
On the morning of the next day, the first elder and the third elder who came to greet the vast cultivators were all strangers to him. They were accompanied by local snake Pang Guanzhu. The original third elder, Gu Zhushan, had resigned a few years ago and was traveling far away. went.
The host and guest talked in a harmonious atmosphere. After getting down to business, the invitation was handed over. The elder smiled and said that there were currently three fifth-level monks in the Eastern Continent, and Xianling Temple had only two of them. He expressed his kind words as a compliment to the profound knowledge and outstanding people.
Zhang Wenfeng inquired and learned that Tu Kun and Rong Shu had broken through and advanced to the fifth level in the past few years, becoming good friends.
The banquet was scheduled for noon three days later. After seeing off the three guests, Zhang Wenfeng returned to the main room and asked, "Lao You, can you refine a flying sword that can communicate over long distances?"
You Mengchang took out five exquisite flying swords from the storage space and said: "If you don't ask, I almost forgot about this. It was refined in Shushan during my free time. It requires the blessing of fifth-level magic power and can send messages within a hundred thousand miles." , it’s just that flying swords are expensive to make, so you use them sparingly.”
Zhang Wenfeng took the flying sword and immediately fired one according to the method taught by You Lao.
Report peace to the sect and share the joy of his promotion. The next day, I received the Feijian message from the Earth Protector and learned about the major events that had happened in the sect over the years.
After being told by the Protector of the Earth that Uncle Cripple had passed away eight years ago, Zhang Wenfeng was silent for a long time. No matter how he looked at life, old age, illness and death, he still felt sad for it for a long time.
Bits and pieces of the past are as vivid as yesterday.
I don’t know if the magpie’s nest on the old tree in Laodaoguan is still there. Back then, Uncle Lame liked to tell happy news about magpies.
I also heard from Tu Kun that three years ago, he went to Baihu Ridge to look for Lu Xin'er to get a token. He took a trip to the secret realm of Caomul Ridge, which was full of Yang evil energy and was on the verge of collapse. After spending a lot of time, with the fifth-level soil With Ling's ability, he just dug out the broken soul-gathering tree from under the ruins of the collapsed mountain.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Zhang Wenfeng took the swarthy boy to the Shuiying Pavilion for a banquet, leaving the tall and lanky man and Liande to guard the house in the guest house.
The great elder and third elder of the Haohan Xiuzhen Association led several monks to greet him at the gate.
After Zhang Guanzhu and his servant were invited to the attic, Lu Changyuan and a white-haired old man came out. They exchanged polite greetings, laughed, and bowed to each other before walking through the door.
The swarthy boy was not qualified to go in and sit down, so he was waiting outside the door.
If anything happens, he can help Taoist Zhang through the door to make suggestions and deal with it together.
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