The man's eyelids twitched, but he didn't say a word in the end. He cupped his hands perfunctorily and walked into the hall.
And when he just sat down and glanced at the jade case, where the table was full of wine and meat, he shook his head in disgust, the corners of his mouth moved, but in the end he was speechless.
"It's been a long time, Qingzhi. As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, don't go to the Three Treasures Palace. What's the important thing for you to come to the East China Sea now?"
the man asked.
"I'm homesick and came here to see my relatives!"
Qingzhi swallowed the last mouthful of apricot cheese in her mouth, and with unfinished thoughts, she stretched her neck, licked the bottom of the bowl clean, and spoke vaguely:
"Cousin, I'm not telling you that the food in your Dragon Palace is better than that in the Chiming Sect! I really want to live here all my life. Please, let me be the head of the dining room!"
"Letting you go to the dining room... wouldn't that mean putting the mouse in the rice vat?"
The man silently cursed, with a smile on his face but not a smile on his face, and said:
"Qingzhi, eat slowly and don't be in a hurry. You haven't told me why you came to the East China Sea this time?"
The man was the Fourteenth Prince of Donghai, named Ao Qing, and he had interacted with Qingzhi more than once.
In a sense.
The two parties are actually old friends.
He knew that the fat bird in front of him had always been shameless and could not read his eyes. As long as he caught the slightest clue, he would climb up the pole.
He often came to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea several times to eat, drink, eat and drink under the pretext of the mission's affairs.
If she was given a chance, this fat bird would like to scrape off three feet of the Dragon Palace's land and move it all to the Chiming Sect, enriching her own private treasury!
And if it weren't for the concern that the master behind this fat bird was a true disciple of the Chiming Sect, he had a lot of background, and he had the potential to compete for the next Taoist disciple of the Chiming Sect.
Look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face.
It is also necessary to look at the owner when beating a dog.
Ao Qing had already beaten out the green branches with sticks and used them to fill the sea eyes. How could he tolerate such a shameless bird?
At this time, after hearing Ao Qing's question, Qingzhi burped and said with a smile:
"Cousin... I'm sorry to say it, but I came here today to borrow something from you!"
"Tell me, what do you want?"
Ao Qing's face was expressionless.
"Zhengyang Zhensha!"
"Zhengyang Zhensha? Is there anyone who has achieved the elixir and achieved the immortal realm? You have followed the demon path, but now you still have no use for this thing, it is of little use, etc..."
Ao Qing frowned at first, then seemed to think of something and was slightly startled:
"Could it be that your master has already cultivated the golden elixir?!"
In the third level of Dongxuan, if you make one or two more breakthroughs, you will achieve the achievement of the Immortal Golden Pill.
And this situation is unusual. There is a saying:
How can I know the mysterious Tao? The Tao is as valuable as a treasure in my body. But it can be used to make water and water, and water and fire can be turned into a golden elixir stove.
The spirit is calm and the qi is peaceful, the five internal organs are smooth and moist, the Tao is full of truth, and the immortal appearance is everlasting.
A body of true Qi has since transformed into magic power, and this body is the body of all the Qi!
All kinds of going out of the netherworld and into the underworld, flying and changing, fractal trance, and palm movement of the five elements are all ingenious!
And after practicing to such a great state.
It has become a very difficult thing to rely on Jielu Qingxiu and swallow the spiritual power of heaven and earth to increase the elixir power to the extreme and easily break through the next level of obstacles.
If a Taoist monk does this, he will have to endure hundreds of years of hardship.
It is not only a waste of energy, but also a waste of time in practicing Taoism.
And at this time.
True sand is a kind of spiritual medicine that is very rare in the world and can enhance the elixir power of a monk. It is extremely precious!
Zhensha is born in the spiritual veins. The yield is not abundant. It is the essence of Zhenyi. It is produced by the embryonic root of heaven and earth. It controls the Zhongyuan. The five Qi are mutually generated and mixed to become true. If there is a Geng-level spiritual vein, in one year The production of real sand is only twenty or thirty hu, not much.
Moreover, it is necessary to send people from time to time to sort out the earth's atmosphere and change the weather, so that the pure and turbid principles can each find their place and not interfere with each other.
Otherwise, even if the real sand is conceived by the spiritual veins, the quality will be impure and mixed with impurities. It requires special effort to remove the impurities before it can be used.
In this case, it will inevitably not be beautiful.
Regarding the grade of real sand, there are three grades: upper, middle and lower. One is Zhengyang real sand, which is even the best; two is Zhuanyang real sand, which is average; and the three is Baoyang real sand, which is the lowest quality.
The grades of these three types of real sand also correspond to the third-grade golden elixir.
Those who cultivate high-grade golden elixirs use Zhengyang genuine sand, those who cultivate middle-grade golden elixirs use Zhuanyang genuine sand, and those who cultivate low-grade elixirs use Baoyang genuine sand.
Three, six, nine and so on.
There are obviously clear barriers.
If someone who has surpassed the level and reached a low-grade elixir uses Zhuanyang True Sand or Zhengyang True Sand to practice, not only will it not be able to improve the power of the elixir, but it will also wear away the innate mysterious nature of his own golden elixir.
If it is not replenished, it will be harmed!
At this time, Qingzhi asked Ao Qing for Zhengyang True Sand.
In this way, those who cultivate the elixir must also cultivate top-grade golden elixirs.
The last one is a third-grade golden elixir.
And on top of that, even a first-grade golden elixir is possible!
Thinking of this, Ao Qing's mind was slightly shaken. He quickly calculated it in his mind, and soon figured out the reason.
At this time, he raised his eyes to look at Qingzhi again, his eyes unconsciously filled with more enthusiasm, and said with a smile:
"It seems that when we meet again next time, I will call your master Wei Zhenren. Congratulations! Congratulations! The matter of Zhengyang Zhensha is naturally easy to talk about. I don't need anyone else's help. I will come up with a plan that will satisfy Zhenren Wei." The amount, but Qingzhi——"
Ao Qing suppressed the strangeness in his heart, smiled slightly, and said:
"Tell your cousin, what level of elixir will Zhen Wei achieve this time?
With her talent and talents, it is not impossible to achieve the first-grade golden elixir, right? "
Qingzhi stared and said blankly: "I didn't say it was my young lady who formed the pill. I don't understand what you are talking about."
Ao Qing's face stiffened slightly, and he cursed secretly, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only continue talking.
And after that, no matter how he used the clichés, Qingzhi would always make jokes, pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, and speaking in a tight tone.
Because I still have something to do.
Ao Qing couldn't talk to her here.
After a few sticks of incense, I had no choice but to stand up and say goodbye.
After coming out of the palace, Tian Yi saw Ao Qing's expression was strange and tentatively said:
"My Lord, that Zhengyang True Sand——"
"You personally go to my private treasury, take out all these things, and then give them to her! I am a Shinto monk. Although this thing is precious, it is not of great use."
Ao Qing sighed inexplicably and said:
"This blue bird is not stupid, she still has some brains, but fortunately she is here. If it were anyone else, I really don't know how to climb this line..."
Tian Yi nodded repeatedly, responded respectfully, laughed teasingly again, and said:
"But based on the blue bird's usual temperament, not only the master, but also Dragon Palace and everyone she has encountered will bleed this time."
Ao Qing smiled when he heard this, his eyes closed, and a hint of thinking flashed in his eyes...
…
And only half an hour apart.
In the Crystal Palace.
Looking at the dozens of handfuls of Dendrobium Zhengyang real sand served by Tian Yi himself, the grains are all crystal clear and extraordinary.
It is like a gathering of auspicious clouds of five colors, with moist color and no spots.
A slender dragon girl with willow eyebrows and cherry lips blinked her eyes, smiled at Qingzhi who was still eating and eating, and said:
"Qingzhi, just because of your words, Brother Fourteen has spent a lot of money this time. Why, are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied...Dragon Palace is so nice, I really want to live here all my life!"
When Qingzhi heard the words, he wiped his mouth carelessly, and quickly applied more force. At the same time, he couldn't help but think, and he felt sad in his heart:
"Although I did something bad, I helped the lady this time!
When we met again, she saw me growing up with her, and it was for the sake of running before and after.
She should...beat me more gently, right? "
(End of chapter)
