In the blind corner of the lane of Lingyun City in the land of Yunluan, three figures looked at the eaves of the wall, looking confused.
The three of them were puzzled. Wang Yangming's mouth twitched and he couldn't help complaining and exclaiming: "Damn it, this guy looks so old. The dirt has reached his neck. Are his legs and feet still so nimble?"
"Why do you feel that the three of us are senile, but we are so full of life!"
"Walk!"
Ye Tian also had a bad taste. He took the lead. He did not use space movement or fly in the air. He jumped up and flew up. He also followed the old man over the wall and chased him. He was looking for a sword for a while. smell.
I saw the old man walking in a hurry, not leaving towards a place with sparse crowds of people, but pouring into Lingyun City's crowded sea of people.
"Damn it, Mr. Ye, this old guy has become a master as he gets older. He just blends into the sea of people and looks for a needle in a haystack. It's hard to find him!"
Wang Yangming spoke up.
The corners of Ye Tian's mouth raised slightly, and then he revealed a wicked smile.
"Hey...! I said, Mr. Ye, can you stop smiling so evilly and making you panic!"
Wang Yangming looked at Ye Tian and said shamelessly.
However, Ye Tian did not respond to Wang Yangming's joke. He only saw a mist in his eyes, and then a spiritual thought spread out, and the spiritual thought continued to sink into the sea of people.
The thoughts of God finally crossed the endless torrent, and in a corner of Lingyun City, they found traces of the old man, and saw him taking heavy steps. , Xu was running all the way, he was quite tired, and he had no image at all. He sat down in a remote corner while panting.
"Hey! You said you were going to be buried, so you have to be curious. Now it's better. I only had a few days to live, but after all this trouble, it has been shortened again."
The old man's breath was slightly calmer, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself in a low voice.
"Come, senior, have some tea~!"
Just as the old man was murmuring and mocking himself, a clear sound sounded in his ears.
Under the loose gray fluffy long hair, the old man's wrinkled face twitched, and then he showed helplessness, as if he had accepted his fate, and then the sound of old tearing sounded.
"My little friend, why is this necessary?"
The old man is getting old and may be buried in a few days. Previously, just because the three of them were well cultivated and the little friend had a majestic head, I became curious, so I did some research and found out that I was extremely interested in the little friends. No malicious intent.
The old man was completely ruined and had no intention of running away, so he explained helplessly.
The old man looked at Ye Tian and his group of three, two of whom were vaguely headed by Ye Tian. The old man's eyes were astonishing, and his words were directed towards Ye Tian.
Ye Tian smiled hoarsely and restrained his aura. He was like a big boy next door, full of vigor and childishness. Unlike other people of the same age, Ye Tian's vigor had a sense of calmness.
"Haha~! Senior has some misunderstanding about me. Junior followed senior all the way. Senior is running as fast as the wind, his legs and feet are convenient, and he is very nimble. He has the appearance of sitting down and transforming into a soldier!"
Seeing Ye Tian's gentle and joking face, the old man was stunned for a moment, then said nothing, then stretched out his slightly greasy and dirty arm, picked up the steaming hot tea on the table, and drank three cups in one breath before giving up.
After drinking the third cup, the old man stretched his arm forward, almost at the same level as his mouth, and his turbid eyes moved down, landing on the tea cup, showing a thoughtful look.
"Senior, how are you? How about this junior's tea? I can still catch the eye of senior!"
Ye Tian bought a cup of tea for Taoist Wusong and Wang Yangming each, and refilled the tea for the old man who drank three cups in a row, and asked with a smile on his face.
Hearing this, the old man raised his head with long gray hair, slowly raised his right arm, and pushed away the cheeks covered by the long hair.
Only then did Ye Tian and the others get a clear look at the old man's cheeks.
It was a face that had gone through many vicissitudes of life and had been through the world of mortals before. Ye Tian's smiling face had softened a lot.
There was a hint of clarity in the old man's cloudy eyes, and then he appeared
Said: "What is the name of this tea!"
The old man slowly asked
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Senior, this tea is called "Kuding".
Ye Tian responded.
"Kuding" is very appropriate. This tea is not a spiritual tea but an ordinary tea. It is bitter at first, but the aftertaste is sweet and lingers for a long time.
The old man said appreciatively.
"No, junior also likes this tea very much. He is not willing to drink it on weekdays. Senior, in addition to tea, junior's wine is also good. It tastes very good. The wine has a long and lasting flavor, which is quite unique. , even the Confucian master next to me who drank it said it was very good."
As Ye Tian spoke, he looked at Wang Yangming beside him.
Following Ye Tian's gaze, the old man's gaze moved up, and then fell on Wang Yangming. He saw that Wang Yangming had an extraordinary bearing, full of heaven, bright forehead, full of heaven, and a pair of eyes that were sparkling and restrained.
Especially where he sat casually, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth came faintly closer, which was very extraordinary.
In fact, not only Wang Yangming, but also Wusong Taoist and Ye Tian were like this. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered around the three of them. This was not intentional by Ye Tian and the others.
The three of them are all in the realm of saints. They have passed through the emperor's tribulation and the saint's tribulation one after another. Their bodies have long been reshaped and are in harmony with the Tao. They do not need to use their own skills to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, like this It exists like , and the Taoist rhyme continues, and it will invisibly attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish it.
"My little friend should not be from Yunluan!"
The old man spoke.
"Oh! How can senior know that the three of us are not from Yunluan?"
"Haha~! My little friend is a person of great luck. He has already entered the Saint Realm at a young age, and his foundation is as solid as the sun and the moon. The small land of Yunluan cannot breed such a great person as my little friend!"
The old man looked at Ye Tian, with admiration and envy deep in his cloudy eyes.
"These two people have long auras. Although their cultivation is not obvious, their spirits are restrained. They are both people who have attained the Tao Fruit!"
Ye Tian knew that the old man was extremely wary of him and others, but he had no choice but to do so due to his own limitations.
"Senior, this is junior Meng Lang. He has never reported his family name. Senior, junior Ye Tian comes from the Immortal Qin Dynasty. This man is named Wusong Taoist. He is not a human being, but a pine spirit. He is the elder of the junior's family. , As for this one, I am an acquaintance of the younger generation. This is senior Wang Yangming, who practices Confucianism. "
Ye Tian sat cross-legged at the table and introduced the old man one by one. When Ye Tian introduced Wusong, he couldn't help but feel happy and warm. Thinking about his life, it was mostly dry and lonely, and occasionally there was a red maple forest. The two met each other, and they were bound by each other. At the beginning, they were just weak people.
Who would have thought that that sapling showing its sharpness would become a towering tree in the blink of an eye. It is a blessing for Wu Song to meet a good owner in his lifetime!
Hearing this, the old man looked very serious. Judging from Ye Tian's words, he did not seem to be lying or deceiving him, but his words were true.
"Little friend, I have been buried in the loess for many years, and there are not many days left. I don't want to make any more trouble. I am saying that this old man's body of rotten bones is a burden to me. I have no intention of killing, so let's drink this tea. , how can you and I just ignore it?"
The old man understands very well, that is, I am about to be buried. You are not here to kill people, so don't waste your time here. I just want to wait for death quietly.
However, just as a few people were talking, there was a dense crowd in the distance. Around the crowd, there were various architectural styles of different styles. Standing here, among the dense crowd, stood the Qingyun Tower, which was about ten feet high and a hundred feet wide.
On the high platform, at this time, flames were billowing, the flame clouds in the sky were rolling, the blazing heat extended in the surrounding area, waves of Tao rhymes were flowing in the void, and terrifying heavenly inscriptions were being engraved.
On the high platform, there is a large spirit gathering formation in the center. Under the circulation of the formation, it is mysterious and extraordinary. A piece of earth fire is drawn out from under the high platform, and the blazing flames are restrained by the large formation and move towards it. The big cauldron hanging high in the center of the formation gathered together and went away.
Gaotaizhi
On the top, an old man wearing an alchemy robe with long gray hair on his head stood up straight and stared at the alchemy cauldron in the flames of the void. Along with the mysterious alchemy seals on his hands,
The shadows flipped, and the audience roared with excitement again and again.
I saw the alchemy seals entering the alchemy cauldron one after another, and the alchemy cauldron's divine energy was immediately restrained, and bursts of alchemy fragrance emitted from the alchemy from time to time, which was refreshing and refreshing.
Immediately after its creation was revealed, there were various visions in the void. First, at the Alchemy Cauldron, the Danyun appeared, just like a river of stars. The nine-day whale fell, the clouds were high in the sky, the visions were tumbling, and the surrounding spiritual energy poured in.
The vision of alchemy on the high platform suddenly pushed the wait-and-see atmosphere around to a climax.
"Dan Yun Hand", this alchemy method is so magical and dazzling. By practicing this alchemy skill, Elder Qingyan has gradually reached the level of transcendence and sainthood along the way. This elixir will definitely become a success!
In the audience, many leaders of forces had extraordinary insights and spoke in praise.
"Haha~! What Family Master Zhou said is true. It is said that Danyun Shou can't be cultivated in anything, and not everyone can master it."
On the way to Alchemy, there are three ways to practice Alchemy. One is spiritual power, the other is understanding, and the third is to be able to master strange fires. There are four different fires. One is to practice seals, evolve the aura of heaven and earth into the power of fire, and perform alchemy.
The second is to master a door of strange fire, which is to cull the beast fire in the body of the strange beast to form a pill fire.
Three are earth fire and four are heavenly fire.
It is said that the elixir fire of Elder Qingyan is the natal animal fire of the Qingyan Dragon King of the Cave Heaven Saint Realm. This fire is so domineering that it can do great harm to the soul.
"What, Brother Qing, I didn't expect that what Elder Qingyan mastered was actually the Qingyan Dragon King Beast Fire...!"
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The noisy sounds around him fell on Gaotai's gray-haired Qingyan's ears, and he couldn't help but enjoy it when he felt the support and praise from everyone.
"Yundan hand, green flame beast fire, this cauldron is also quite extraordinary, it can be included in the list of holy weapons. In terms of its elixir fragrance, it can be used to refine Tianling Dan. However, it is still showing off such skills at such an old age. Although this elixir is effective, it affects its quality. This elixir is not among the average."
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In a remote corner, Ye Tian also observed, then took a sip of tea and commented.
"Hey! My little friend is also a person who refines alchemy. This comment is quite pertinent. The Holy Land of Danhuang has produced many wonderful and beautiful people since Danhuang was enthroned. However, one generation is not as good as the other. If it weren't for the ancestor Yu Yin who is still here, , long before the name did not live up to its name, in today’s Danhuang Holy Land, besides Danxuan, who else can touch the Danhuang Gate. "
Ye Tian heard the words, smiled elegantly and said to himself: "This old man seems to be very dissatisfied with Danhuang Holy Land in his words. Although Qingyan is a bit sensational and show off his skills, his ability to refine imperial elixirs such as Tianling Dan is... The real thing."
In all the worlds, there are not many alchemy masters who can refine imperial elixirs.
However, just when Ye Tian was about to gossip, there was a violent vibration in the void not far away, and a sudden roar of beasts between heaven and earth attracted everyone's attention.
"Oh! Isn't this Qingyan! Has the Holy Land of Danhuang fallen to such an extent? This cloud-gallbladder hand looks mysterious and magical, but in fact it's just trying to please the public! This day, the strange phenomenon of the spiritual pill is filled with red clouds, and the spiritual energy cannot be irrigated for more than ten miles. ..., the only elixirs produced are the first-grade imperial elixirs, the Holy Land of Danhuang is in decline!"
"It's a pity that such a high-grade beast fire as Qing Yan Dragon King follows you, which is considered a grievance!"
"You are so impudent that anyone dares to disrupt Master Qingyan's alchemy refining. I will kill you..."
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In an instant, a sudden change caused the situation to change, and many murderous intentions rushed into the sky to protect Qingyan...
"Haha...! Really? I, the Jade Emperor's Sanctuary, Dan City Qingxiao...!"
"Dancheng~~!"
For a moment, the crowd, whose breath was originally churning, seemed to have fallen into a standstill in time, and you could hear a pin drop...
"What? Dan... Dancheng..."
"Who am I? Qingxiao turns out to be you, an abandoned disciple of Danhuang. Do you still have the nerve to come?"
