"Your Majesty, please use it."
A mere ten years seems not enough time to make any changes in Weiyunxian City.
Once again setting foot in Weiyun Immortal City, Xu Zhuang went straight to Shangjing Jinjian Pavilion and came to a teahouse under the guidance of the deacon.
As soon as they sat down, a maid came in, presented a cup of tea, and said: "This is a precious tea specially prepared by the master for entertaining distinguished guests. Everyone who tastes it is full of praise."
"Oh?" Xu Zhuang took the tea cup and took a sip. It was indeed fragrant and tasted like sweet rain.
In fact, at his current level of cultivation, ordinary spiritual tea and spiritual fruit cannot be said to have any real benefits. Being able to taste the best flavor is worthy of a praise: "Good."
"Just by the taste, this tea can be ranked among the best in the world."
Before he finished speaking, a familiar voice came from outside the door, laughing loudly: "Fellow Taoist Xu, you have good taste."
Xu Zhuang raised his eyes and saw Mi Yuandao stepping into the tea room. He opened his four fingers and said, "This tea is made by me personally picking dozens of exotic flowers and herbs from Litian Mountain and Jihan Valley. After several preparations, four flavors were selected and blended through seven or forty-nine processes."
Xu Zhuang said in surprise: "I didn't expect fellow Taoist to be so elegant."
Mi Yuandao said with a smile: "Mi's preference is just for food and drink, which makes fellow Taoists laugh."
Xu Zhuang said: "As far as Taoist friends are concerned, my practice is just to seek the truth, and Xu is also very good at tasting this."
"Haha." Mi Yuandao said with a smile: "Since fellow Taoist likes it, I will prepare a few cans for you later, but don't shirk it."
Xu Zhuang was not polite, smiled and thanked him, and then asked: "Before I leave, do you have any clues about what I want to ask my fellow Taoist to do?"
Mi Yuandao called the maid with a gentle high-five, presented a piece of silk with several layers of silk, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist entrusted me, so Mi naturally dare not forget it. All the red dust training collected in the past ten years are here." Got married."
Xu Zhuang glanced briefly and couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Fellow Taoist, you took the trouble."
This piece of red silk silk is nearly a hundred feet long, and the hard work required is not ordinary.
When Mi Yuandao heard this, he just said: "There is just no market for this item, and it is not a rare treasure. As long as the price can be paid, there will be people willing to refine it. Mi is just passing it on, so why bother."
Xu Zhuang didn't say any more polite things, he raised his hands and said, "Xu accepts the kindness of fellow Taoist." He put Hongchen Lian into his bag, then took out a pure bottle from his sleeve and pushed it on the table, "This is Xu. The Yuan Jing that I promised my fellow Taoist to collect."
Miyuan Dao did not shy away. He took the purifying bottle, looked at it, and praised: "Fellow Taoist indeed has extraordinary abilities. He can actually extract essence in the void."
Xu Zhuang smiled slightly, took a sip from the teacup, and then asked: "When I came here last time, I heard my fellow Taoist describe the mystery of Datong Jinjian. I was very excited about it. I wonder if I will have a chance to see it this time?"
"Oh?" Miyuan Dao said in surprise: "Do you have any treasures that you need to learn from?"
Xu Zhuang did not show off, and said directly: "I have a magical weapon that I have carried with me for a long time, but without the method of sacrifice and refining, it is difficult to go any further."
"Isn't your pavilion's Datong Golden Mirror a sacrificial refining method that claims to be able to deduce magic weapons? That's what Xu wanted to use it for."
"That's it." Mi Yuandao nodded and responded: "This matter is not difficult. I can make arrangements for fellow Taoist now."
"Excuse me, fellow Taoist." Xu Zhuang clasped his hands and said, Mi Yuandao called the maid to give some instructions, and she went out first, then turned to Xu Zhuang and said: "To borrow the Datong Golden Mirror, I really need to go there in person. Fellow Taoist, please follow me."
Xu Zhuang followed his good deeds and got up and followed Mi Yuan out of the teahouse.
There are three floors in Shangjing Jinjian Pavilion for guests to inspect treasures. There is a reason for them to go from low to high.
The Datong Jinjian was on the highest floor. Just as they entered the lobby, they heard someone inside asking, "Isn't Master Huangfu in the Shangjing Pavilion today?"
A maid responded warmly: "Exactly, but Huangfu's appraisers only receive guests after noon. If this venerable master wants to be appraised, he can find another expert in the pavilion, or I can take you to the private room." Wait for a while, and then look for Master Huangfu after noon."
Mi Yuandao did not pay too much attention to the situation in the hall, and led Xu Zhuang straight into the back hall. He quickly greeted someone and bowed: "Master Mi, I have been waiting here for a long time."
Mi Yuandao returned the gift and called: "Master Zhang Jian." He then introduced to Xu Zhuang: "Fellow Taoist Xu, Master Zhang Jian is a senior appraiser who has the Datong Golden Jian method. You can just hand over the treasure to him." .”
Zhang Jianshi was not tall in stature, his hair was not tied with a crown, and he was wearing a plain robe. Hearing this, he bowed to Xu Zhuang and said, "I have met Taoist friend Xu."
Xu Zhuang returned the salute, then made a magic spell with one hand and released the Gangyun from the top.
"Ah!" Zhang Jianshi half-covered his face and took a few steps back before stopping. Miyuan Dao showed surprise on his face and asked, "Jianshi?"
Zhang Jianshi seemed to have calmed down, put down his hand, and said with a wry smile: "My lord, please forgive me, I have a deep eye for spiritual practice, so I was shocked by this fellow Taoist's performance. It is my own fault. "
Xu Zhuang raised his eyebrows, and a small purple sand jar rose out of the cloud. He picked it up and dropped it in his palm. He quickly closed the cloud and then said, "Forgive me, appraiser, it's Xu Menglang."
Zhang Jianshi said hurriedly: "It doesn't matter. Fellow Taoist, you can hand over the treasure to the old man."
Xu Zhuang turned the small purple sand jar in his palm, smiled slightly, handed it to Master Zhang and said, "Excuse me, Master Appraiser."
Master Zhang nodded, looked at the small purple sand jar, and said in surprise: "I've been studying for so many years, but I can't tell the texture of this magical artifact."
"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment. I'll be back as soon as I leave."
Xu Zhuang nodded slightly, Zhang Jianshi put away the small purple sand jar and went inside. Mi Yuandao saw this and smiled and said: "Zhang Jianshi is as famous as Huangfu Jianshi and Deng Jianshi. They are known as the three major appraisers in the pavilion. He can't even tell that the quality of this magic weapon, fellow Taoist, must be extraordinary."
Xu Zhuang raised his eyebrows slightly. He got the small purple sand jar from the Dragon Palace. Although it has always been used for some purposes, Xu Zhuang never thought about whether it had some special origin.
This time Xu Zhuang came to deduce the sacrificial refining method. Firstly, it was on a whim. Secondly, he wanted to see the power of Datong Jinjian. Unexpectedly, he seemed to have gained something else?
While the two were chatting, Xu Zhuang's spiritual consciousness suddenly moved, and he seemed to be able to see a flash of golden light. He couldn't help but squint his eyes, but because he was still in Shangjing Pavilion, he couldn't open his eyes to peek.
After a while, Zhang Jianshi hurried out from the inner room again, with a strange look on his face. When he handed the small jar back to Xu Zhuang's hand, he couldn't help but said: "This treasure is perfectly forbidden, and it is actually made of ordinary purple sand." ,simply……"
"The person who refined this pot is extremely high in the Tao."
"Oh?" Xu Zhuang's eyebrows moved and he took the treasure from Zhang Jianshi's hand. He took out another jade talisman and said: "The details of this have been recorded in this jade talisman. Fellow Taoist can tell at a glance Know."
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