Thousands of years later, the elixir was unearthed, causing a storm that no one knew about in the vast land.
If there is a scent of medicine that fills the air, those creatures who have not yet lost their spiritual sense feel the call in ignorance.
They instinctively wandered around the elixir and gathered around the museum.
He raised his head and looked at the high-walled attic. Their weak eyes, which had never been born with wisdom, were filled with instinctive desires, ready to take action at any time.
The alchemy furnace without the elixir stationed there seemed to be increasingly dilapidated.
Covered with bronze rust, the bronze furnace has also lost its original appearance under the erosion of time and wind and frost.
But it never looked like this.
Back in time.
The time that has passed is looked back again, and the hands of thousands of years ago are turned back.
The withered plants revived from the soil, and the fallen leaves returned from the earth to the treetops.
Night and day alternate with each other, rust disappears, exquisite patterns reappear on brand-new alchemy furnaces, long-lost mountains rise again, and dry rivers gather again...
On the main peak behind the beautiful Fengqingmen Mountain, there are also two Fengqingmen disciples. One of them is wearing white clothes and the other is wearing blue clothes. They are patrolling near the mountain where the alchemy furnace is buried.
The breeze blows.
Lush flowers and trees.
The Fengqing sect disciple who was walking at the front was holding the back of his head with both hands and holding a weed in his mouth, walking boredly in the mountain stream.
"I really don't understand. You've obviously finished cultivating the elixir, why do you still need to bury it? Isn't it because you are full? If those gray things can be called elixirs."
Beside him, another Fengqing Sect disciple heard this and hurriedly covered his mouth and looked around: "Shh! Keep your voice down! Let's stop talking about big shots!"
"cut...."
Pouting his lips, the young man in white was obviously unhappy, but in the end he did not dare to talk any more, but looked expectantly at the green mountain peaks in the distance.
"The cultivation method is so amazing. When will the master come out of seclusion? We have been inner disciples for almost two years. We are so tired of practicing boxing. Why don't you teach us the eight-foot boxing method?"
"It should be soon." When it comes to training, the young man in blue is also looking forward to it: "I heard that the master and the others have learned a new training method. The training method brought by the mysterious man is indeed a well-deserved superior sword. Jue, after the master and the others finish practicing, they should teach us the Eight-foot Boxing Technique."
"The new training method, the real sword fighting, is so good." The young man sighed, lying down on a lawn and looking at the white clouds floating across the blue sky.
"Yes, why was my name not included in the quota of ten people?"
"You?" The young man glanced sideways at his companion: "But come on, the real cultivation method is still sword fighting. How can we get involved in it? Didn't you see that a group of elders are all red-eyed? Can you learn the eight-foot boxing technique? Just be content!”
"makes sense...."
"Hey, I really don't know who the big man behind the scenes is who came up with the cultivation method, and I don't know if I'll be lucky enough to meet him in this life..."
"Probably someone from Confucianism or Legalism...I would also like to meet this kind of person..."
Just when the two of them were talking about each other.
A calm voice suddenly appeared in front of them.
"Is this Fengqingmen?"
Upon hearing this question, the two teenagers were stunned for a moment, and then both turned their heads.
It was a young man with a handsome face who looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old. He came in front of them at some point.
He was tall and tall, wearing a black gold robe, a hair crown, and an impressive appearance. He was obviously about the same age as them, but he had an extraordinarily mature feeling.
The boy in blue was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly. When he was about to follow the rules and ask him who he was, where he came from, and what he was going to do...
But the boy in white hurriedly stepped forward, pulled his companion behind, punched him with a smile, and spoke politely.
"As fellow Taoist said, this is indeed Fengqing Sect."
"Are you here to visit me, friend? Do you need us to show you the way?"
The young man glanced at the young man in white and spoke calmly.
"I want to go to the alchemy place."
Hearing these harsh words, the boy in blue frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.
However, what he didn't expect was that the usually unruly young man in white actually smiled and nodded.
"Okay. Let's go and report immediately that we have a visitor."
Seeing the boy in white being so respectful, the boy in blue was stunned.
Um? ? ?
What's going on today?
Did this guy take the wrong medicine?
Why are you so respectful to a peer?
The sun comes out in the west?
You must know that usually, this boy in white is the thorn in the thorns.
Looking at the boy in blue who was stunned on the spot, the boy in white glared and lowered his voice: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you go and report it!"
"There are at least 600 floors all the way up the back mountain. When I came down, I looked specifically and there was no one there!"
"But in the blink of an eye, someone ran up to him without making any sound, and he didn't even take a breath..."
"It's most likely that he's a cultivator!"
The young man in blue was stunned for a moment, then horrified. He quickly raised his head and said, "Please wait a moment, guest. I'll be right back!"
The boy in blue turned around and ran away.
The young man in white turned back, held his hands respectfully, and turned slightly sideways, "Junior brother has already gone to inform me. If you want to go to the alchemy place, fellow Taoist, if you don't mind, please come with me."
The young man nodded and stepped forward.
The sun is shining brightly and the breeze is blowing.
The young man in white walked in front to lead the way, with a kind smile on his face. He turned sideways and spoke kindly.
"I dare to ask, dare to ask where my friend came from? Oh, of course, if it is inconvenient, you don't have to say it. The main reason is that our Fengqing Sect has not had outsiders visit us for a long time, and now we finally have a guest... .”
"Xianyang." The young man behind said calmly.
Although he was interrupted, the boy in white didn't show any anger at all. Instead, he spoke in surprise!
"Xianyang! This is a great place! I went to the royal city of Da Qin a few years ago with my master. It was really prosperous inside. It's a pity that the master said that practitioners should not be greedy for the world of mortals, so he removed me from a colorful house. They were driven out..."
"And I also heard that the new King Qin is about to ascend the throne?"
"Yes."
"This is also a great thing! I really hope that after I finish practicing, I can work as an official!"
"Is this your first time here, Fellow Daoist? Do you want me to introduce Fengqing Sect to Fellow Daoist?"
"good."
Along the way, the young man in white chattered endlessly, while introducing many customs and interesting things about Fengqingmen, while carefully trying to formulate words.
The young man in the back answered indifferently.
Just when the boy in white wanted to continue talking.
He suddenly found several figures running anxiously on the mountain road ahead.
The leader was none other than the fellow junior fellow in blue clothes from before, and behind him was Yun Qingfeng, the leader of the Fengqing Sect, and several other elder-level figures!
Even the person who gave Feng Qingmen the sword practice method was among the list!
? ? ?
The young man in white was stunned for a moment, and then a cold sweat broke out on his forehead!
What's happening here?
Why do so many people come down?
Did you really win the jackpot?
Is this young man a big shot looking for trouble? Is he a real cultivator?
The young man in white was tense all over, his heart suddenly became nervous, and even his breathing was a little short!
And just when the boy in white was ready to run away at any moment...
He saw figures in the distance disappearing in a flash.
Then there was a flower in front of my eyes.
The next moment.
The mysterious and powerful 'Senior Zhao' who presided over the alchemy ceremony and gave them the cultivation method directly passed him.
He knelt on one knee respectfully in front of the young man behind him.
"Zhao Tuo has met the young master!"
"I didn't know that when the young master came here, Zhao Tuo was far away to welcome him!"
"Please forgive me, Sir!"
Zhao Tuo's respectful voice echoed in his ears, and the boy in white immediately froze in place.
? ? ? ?
Young Master...
grown ups? ?
What's happening here?
Could it be that this young man...
Is he the big man behind the mysterious powerful man? ?
