Chapter 305: Are there fairy mountains overseas?

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Among these two people, one was a handsome middle-aged Taoist priest with three strands of clear beard, and the other was a handsome boy with sharp eyes who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Although the two of them don't have a childish face and flowing white hair, their appearance and temperament are so good that they almost have the words "Extraordinary Expert" carved on their foreheads.

do not know.

Besides Li Chunfeng and Wang He, there are actually Taoist priests who know me?

Wang Zi'an nodded slightly in surprise.

"Yes, it's me. What do you call the two Taoist priests? What do you want me to do?"

"I am Qingxuanzi of Changbaishan. This is Qinglingzi, my junior fellow apprentice, who is a poor Taoist. I heard that Mr. Wang is proficient in the Taoist elixir technique, so I have the audacity to come to ask for advice. I wonder if the young master will be able to honor me and tell me where the poor Taoist is staying -"

Taoist priests from Changbai Mountain traveled thousands of miles to seek advice!

This Wang Zian is indeed not simple!

When Li Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but look at Pei Ji subconsciously, and his eyes towards Wang Zi'an became a little hot.

Xunxian asked, who can not think about it?

When we were in the restaurant, we suspected that Wang Zi'an was a descendant of the Xian family. Now that he had just left the restaurant, a Taoist master came to ask for advice on the art of elixirs.

The little boy couldn't help but beat excitedly.

What an opportunity!

Wang Zi’an:……

I didn't, I wasn't, bullshit.

"I'm sorry, I'm just an ordinary person who knows nothing about Taoist cultivation. I'm afraid you two have found the wrong person -"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zi'an refused without saying a word.

I know a shit about the art of external elixir.

Just kidding, I still have the art of ascension here, do you want it?

"Although I don't know which sect my senior brother is a disciple of, I know that he is definitely a disciple of my Taoist master. He has red lotus, white lotus root and clear lotus leaves. Why should he refuse people thousands of miles away?"

Having said this, the middle-aged Taoist who called himself Qing Xuanzi bowed his head again to Wang Zi'an with a sincere face. The junior fellow apprentice behind him blinked his big beautiful eyes and secretly looked at Wang Zi'an, while he followed suit and saluted. .

Wang Zi’an:……

Looking at the serious expressions of the two people, Wang Zi'an couldn't help crying or laughing.

Well, I am a Taoist disciple who lives in the world and is waiting to ascend in the daytime. Who leaked the news?

"Where did you hear this from the gossip? Who said that I know the art of external elixirs?"

"Pindao and my junior brother were discussing Taoism with the King of Wudang Mountain and Master Wang at the Xuandu Temple the day before yesterday. They heard Master Wang mention the name of our senior brother..."

Wang Zi’an:……

He immediately knew what was going on. This was the last time he told Li Shimin that the pill was poisonous. In all likelihood, Wang He and this old guy had to spread the word.

Wang Zi'an calculated the time carefully. Good guy, if they were still in Changbai Mountain at that time, they would most likely have rushed over after receiving the news, non-stop.

Wang He, this old guy with a big mouth, is really harmful to people!

Isn't this getting yourself into trouble?

The key is that I really don’t know how to do it.

It's no joke that they came all the way here. This misunderstanding cannot continue any longer.

"It's not that I'm being too arrogant, but I really only know a little bit about medical skills, and I really know nothing about Taoist cultivation techniques. You guys are looking for me just to ask for help from a blind person..."

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man pondered for a moment, turned to look at the junior brother behind him, and when he saw the other person nodded slightly, he turned around, glanced at the faces of Li Yuan and Pei Ji, and looked at Wang Zi'an solemnly. He bowed his head again.

"Senior brother, I wonder if I can take a step to speak..."

The mysterious look of the two people made Prince Anbu feel curious, and he nodded with a smile. Anyway, I'm not afraid of anything happening to them.

It wasn't until the two of them walked twenty or thirty steps away and turned into a secluded alley that the middle-aged Taoist who called himself Qing Xuanzi lowered his voice.

"Last year, my master went out on a wandering trip. By chance, he seemed to have encountered the legendary Penglai Fairy Mountain——"

Wang Zi’an:……

You Penglai, I am still the abbot!

The middle-aged Taoist priest saw Wang Zi'an's expression and knew that he didn't believe it. If he couldn't come up with something real, he might not be able to impress the disciple of this worldly master.

"My master not only found a legendary Heavenly Pill, but also brought back several kinds of fairy grass from Penglai Fairy Mountain..."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man mysteriously took out a round object from his sleeve, covered himself and secretly flashed it to Wang Zi'an.

At the same time, he stared at Wang Zi'an's eyes without blinking, trying to get a clue from Wang Zi'an's face.

This is proof and also a test.

Wang Zi’an:! ! ! ! ! !

Looking at the things that were put away by Qing Xuanzi in just a flash, Wang Zi'an, who was originally lazy and casual, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, showing an incredulous look.

He didn't know whether it was Tiandan or not, but what the Taoist priest was holding was indeed something he was very familiar with.

He originally thought that he would never see him again in this life, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly appear in front of him like this!

"Tell me the truth, where did you get the thing in your hand? Could it be that you also traveled through time?"

Wang Zi'an grabbed Qing Xuanzi's wrist, his voice trembling.

Penglai and abbot, as a descendant, he definitely doesn't believe it.

"Time travel? What time travel?"

Feeling the huge force coming from his wrist, the middle-aged Taoist priest was not secretly frightened, and the last trace of contempt for Wang Zi'an was swept away. He struggled and replied with a blank expression.

Doesn't look like a time traveler.

Wang Zi'an's eyes dimmed slightly and he shook his head slightly.

"nothing--"

Feeling the middle-aged Taoist priest's struggle, Wang Zi'an quickly let go of the other man's wrist.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper for a moment, I didn't hurt you -"

"Fortunately, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child and am proficient in boxing and kicking, so it doesn't matter-"

Qing Xuanzi said calmly while shaking his wrists inside his wide sleeves.

We must not let our sect lose face among this disciple of the Immortal Family!

Moreover, at this time, he became more and more certain that this young man was most likely a disciple of the Immortal family who practiced in the world.

The thing in his hand is a rare treasure brought back from the fairy mountains overseas. Although the purpose is unknown and it is not as magical as the Heavenly Pill, it is still a treasure produced in the fairy mountains.

How can ordinary people know each other?

But the look on Wang Zi'an's face just now clearly showed recognition, and I'm afraid it was more than just acquaintance!

This time, I took my master and junior sisters with me, traveling thousands of miles and starry night to come here. I finally found the right person!

"I don't know that senior brother can..."

Before the middle-aged Taoist priest finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Wang Zi'an.

"Lead the way -"

Upon hearing that Wang Zi'an agreed so simply, the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but look happy.