"Senior, please wait and see." Zhang Xiaosheng clasped his fists again.
The medicine man said nothing and left directly.
Soon, a monk from the Yaowang Valley who was at the ninth level of the golden elixir came over and said to Feng De and Zhang Xiaosheng:
"Master of the hall, the Great Elder has ordered me to take you and your distinguished guests to rest. Please come this way."
Several people walked out of the side hall one after another, and soon came to two adjacent caves. The monk from Yaowang Valley said:
"We also ask the distinguished guests and the hall master to settle here temporarily. The great elder said that the valley master is in retreat. If he comes out of seclusion, he will notify them as soon as possible."
"Excuse me, fellow Taoist."
The Yaowang Valley monk waved his hand slightly and then left.
Zhang Xiaosheng looked around and found that the environment around Yaowang Valley was really not that good. Except for the various elixirs that had some greenery, the rest was bare. However, the fragrance of medicine lingered in the air, which was something he had never seen elsewhere.
Seeing that the Yaowang Valley monk was far away, Feng De took a step forward and whispered:
"The monks of the Yaowang Valley sect are all devoted to cultivating elixirs, and they are quite sincere in what they say and do. It's good that fellow Taoists get used to it. They don't mean any harm."
Zhang Xiaosheng nodded and said:
"Thank you Brother Feng Dao for your advice. I feel it too. I just wasn't used to it just now. However, only people with such a true temperament can better cultivate elixirs. Although I don't know this way, I think it is more and more advanced elixirs." When cultivating it, the more you need to feel its characteristics. Although the elixir has life, it has no thoughts. If the cultivator can have less distracting thoughts, I think cultivating it can get twice the result with half the effort."
Feng De looked at Zhang Xiaosheng with wide eyes and said:
"Brother is so smart. If he hadn't known that you were not from the Medicine King Valley, Brother Yu would have thought that he was good at cultivating elixirs."
Zhang Xiaosheng laughed and said:
"It's just an analogy, I don't dare to praise you like this when you are a Taoist brother."
As for elixirs, just like growing flowers and grass, you have to observe their characteristics, whether they like shade or sun, whether they are drought-tolerant or moisture-resistant. It is nothing more than that. Compared with ordinary flowers and plants, it only needs the infusion of spiritual energy of different attributes.
"Haha, so humble." After Feng De finished speaking, he sighed again:
"The Valley Master often retreats to study elixirs and design elixirs. The time is impossible to determine. I hope it won't delay my brother's return trip."
"Now we can only wait. I hope Senior Yao can be summoned as soon as possible."
"Well, I can only wait peacefully, brother, please."
"Brother Feng Dao, please!"
Zhang Xiaosheng took Mo Ziyuan into a cave on the left, while Feng De went to another cave on the right.
This wait is three months.
…
Tianji Pavilion.
Dan Chenzi found Nangong again and said impatiently:
"Fellow Taoist Nangong, has Pavilion Master Guan not returned yet?"
Nangong smiled slightly and said:
"You still have the same temper. If you don't take the opportunity to relax when you come out once in a while, why are you in such a hurry? You don't need to practice anymore, is it possible that you can't let go of the trivial matters of the sect?"
After speaking, he glanced around, as if someone had noticed him, and lowered his voice and said:
"Let me introduce to you my experience. If the master of the pavilion sends me out to do something, I will take the opportunity to stay outside for a few days. Think about it, we have been practicing for more than a thousand years, and there is almost no chance to breathe. Now we have finally achieved success and fame, and our cultivation is also If we can’t go any further, we naturally have to find ways to enjoy it more. If we can, just be blind and try to relax in life!”
Dan Chenzi raised his eyebrows and said:
"This matter is of great importance. Fellow Taoist Nangong, it's better not to joke around."
Before he could say anything, Nangong took his arm again and said:
"Okay, okay, as soon as the Pavilion Master comes back, I will personally come to invite Brother Dan. Besides, he is just a Yuan Ying first-level monk. The Pavilion Master has a kind heart and will definitely not do anything without reason. It must be the behavior of your monk." If you were accidentally caught by the Pavilion Master, I'll clear the door for you by the way."
Nangong nodded as he spoke, as if he was sure that was what happened.
"If I didn't know the character of Master Guan, why would I have to wait here for Master Guan to clarify the facts? However, my Pavilion Master is still waiting for the news. If Master Guan doesn't show up, I will have no choice but to go back and recover." Dan Chenzi's expression Gloomily, he knew that Guan Fuzi must have come back a long time ago and was just leaving him alone.
I came here in person because I wanted Guan Fuzi to give an explanation to Wandan Pavilion. After all, it is not easy to train Yuanying monks. How could I put them down so easily after being searched for my soul like this? Furthermore, Yuanying monks knew more or less about Wandan Pavilion. Secret, even if Guan Fuzi has 10,000 reasons for soul searching, he must ensure that the secrets of Wandan Pavilion will not be leaked.
Unexpectedly, I have been waiting for almost three months, and I haven't even seen Guan Fuzi's face. He is the great elder of the inner sect of Wandan Pavilion. Wherever he goes, he is greeted by the sect master personally. Although Tianji Pavilion is very powerful, but Just leaving him alone for three months was really unbearable even with his Qi-nurturing skills.
Nangong tried to comfort him a few more times, but didn't reach out to hit the smiling person. What's more, Nangong was the same as Dan Chenzi in terms of status and level. Dan Chenzi couldn't vent his anger, so he had to leave depressed.
Seeing Dan Chenzi finally leaving, Nangong couldn't help brushing his somewhat messy beard, sighed again, and then walked towards Guan Fuzi's cave.
"Pavilion Master, I'm afraid this old man has noticed that we are stalling for time. If we continue like this, will it..."
It was Nangong who spoke. Guan Fuzi, whom he mentioned just now, was sitting cross-legged in the cave, closing his eyes and meditating. After hearing Nangong's words, he opened his eyes slightly and said:
"If everything went well with the Little Saint, there should have been news from Yaowang Valley. But it's already March, could there be something unexpected?" Guan Fuzi pondered for a moment and then said: "Let's wait another three days. If it is three Before Heaven could respond, I saw the Dan Chenzi."
"Yes." Nangong responded and slowly stepped back.
…
"Valley Master, it's been three months, do you still want to leave the elder Keqing of Tianji Pavilion?" The medicine master changed his previous calm demeanor and became a little hasty. He said respectfully to a short, fat old man with white hair and a childish face.
"How can a bunch of fortune tellers do anything good? There were rumors a thousand years ago that Guan Xingzi wanted to summon all the Yuan Yings of the sects to destroy several forbidden areas. I knew they had no good intentions until Guan Xingzi stepped down and Guan Fuzi became the cabinet minister. The Lord just gave up on this matter. Now that Guan Fuzi has lived in peace for a thousand years, could he have come up with something else?" When the short and fat old man spoke, his beard curled up and down, looking extremely funny.
The medicine master glanced at the Valley Master's beard. Even after so many years, he still wanted to laugh every time he saw the Valley Master talking. Fortunately, he had been specially trained and could hold it back under normal circumstances. He said with a serious face:
"That young man is only in his twenties, and he is already at the peak of the ninth level of the Golden Core. He also carries the token of the elder of Tianji Pavilion. If he hadn't said that he was from the Five Elements Sect, I would have thought that he was a direct disciple of Guan Fuzi. The guest token is just to increase the weight of what I say, after all, the best among our new generation in Yaowang Valley are at this level at most."
"Five Elements Sect? A sect as big as sesame seeds and mung beans, without the protection of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and isolated by the Hengduan Mountains for thousands of years, what ability can it have? Old Man Guan is also confused, sending such a person here."
"This is what I find strange. If you really want to win over us, you shouldn't send a junior here. Shouldn't Nangong be the one to come forward in this kind of thing?" The medicine man paused and then said:
"So I still think that the Valley Master might as well listen. The improvement of Pei Ying Dan cannot be accomplished in a day, nor can it be done in this small amount of time."
The medicine master did not mention what Zhang Xiaosheng said, "It will be a loss to Yaowang Valley if you don't listen." He knew the character of the Valley Master and liked to confront others. Even if it was really beneficial to Yaowang Valley to listen to such words, I don't even bother to listen to things.
As the great elder of Yaowang Valley, he must consider everything carefully. The guest elders of Tianji Pavilion will meet sooner or later, and they cannot always leave it alone. The temper of the valley owner must also be taken into consideration, because before Yaowang Valley sent people and When Tianji Pavilion negotiated the elixir matter, Tianji Pavilion chose Wandan Pavilion, so the Valley Master has always been worried about this matter.
The reason why he only mentioned it a little bit at first, and then waited until today, three months later, to start persuading him seriously is that he was afraid that the Valley Master would lose his temper and make up his mind to disappear from the beginning. is a good thing.
Although Tianji Pavilion and Yaowang Valley have little contact, they still meet each other at the Tiandao City Conference every hundred years. They are both top-notch sects, so everyone must get along well in terms of face.
"Then let's meet?" The short, fat old man frowned slightly and said somewhat reluctantly.
"At any rate, people came to us and asked for an interview. We have been waiting for three months. The business is not done in a righteous way. The owner of the valley might as well meet us, lest people say we are narrow-minded. Besides, that young man is really quite interesting."
"Oh? Please tell me carefully." The short, fat old man suddenly became interested.
"The young man named Zhang Xiaosheng wanted to get close to me as soon as he saw me. When he found out that I didn't like it, he didn't panic, but became neither humble nor arrogant. Thinking about it, the previous get-together was just a means, and he didn't seem to be afraid of me at all. He is at the peak state of Nascent Soul. He has excellent qualifications and a first-class character. I am afraid he will be like Nangong again in the future."
"Even if Tianji Pavilion gathers all the North Palace, East Palace, and West Palace, it has nothing to do with me." The short, fat old man pursed his lips, and the two curls of beard on the corners of his mouth trembled sharply, and then looked at the burnt pill in his hand. , sighed and said:
"Then let's meet."
Zhang Xiaosheng, Mo Ziyuan and Feng De were waiting in a magnificent hall. This was the most formal building he had seen since coming to Yaowang Valley. Before a stick of incense, someone came over to inform them that the owner of the valley had come out of seclusion, and then brought them here to pay their respects.
After arriving here, seeing that there was no one in the hall, Zhang Xiaosheng was not in a hurry. He had been waiting for three months, and it didn't matter what happened. Shi Shiran sat down and Mo Ziyuan still stood beside him, but Feng De was a little embarrassed. Uneasy, he thought he would be out for a month at most, but now three months have passed and he was summoned by the Valley Master today. Could there be some accident?
People are brought by themselves, so it is better not to take anger out on yourself. Feng De naturally knows the temper of the Valley Master and is very worried in his heart.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the medicine man coming from outside the palace door. Three people came forward to salute. The medicine man ignored him and turned slightly. Behind him was a short, fat old man with a red face, looking at the people in front of him with a smile. .
