Taoist chanting

Tie Jinlin and Zhang Xuanyan returned to the stone castle, and An Beiyuan and He He, who were walking or practicing swords on the gravel outside, rushed forward to greet them.

"Old Tie, how's the injury? This demon leopard looks like it might have a third rank, you guys are really amazing."

"I'll take care of the spoils for you, old iron, go back to your room and change into your robes, it's best to wear an array weapon, restore mana and heal the wounds on your body, and I'll tell us how to kill this monster later. "

"It's nothing serious. Fortunately, Junior Sister Zhang came to the rescue in time. It's just some skin trauma."

Tie Jinlin threw the demon leopard in his hand to He He's feet, and asked, "Did you see the temple master come back?"

He He pointed to the opposite mountain wall, "The Master has returned to his residence."

They saluted and greeted the temple master, and watched the temple master walk into the stone wall and disappeared. They had heard from Qian Jing that there was a hidden cave on that stone wall, which was the residence of the temple master's hidden cultivation.

Tie Jinlin hurried back to the room and changed the blood-stained tattered Taoist robe on his body. He took a look at the straw futon placed on the stone collapse. , He He and the two took the leopard to the stream at the foot of the mountain to skin it. Zhang Xuanyan didn't see him, so he encouraged himself and climbed up the opposite mountain wall in one breath.

"Monastery Master, disciple Tie Jinlin asks to see you!"

"Bump the wall and come in."

The voice of the watcher came from inside, as usual.

Tie Jinlin took a deep breath and looked at the hard stone wall and bumped into his body, as if he had crashed into a sticky barrier. He quickly stopped his steps. The ground flows slowly, the environment is elegant, green spiritual plants can be seen everywhere, and the light fragrance bursts out. It is like a fairy cave.

Looking at the disciple who walked in in a daze, Zhang Wenfeng asked with a smile, "What do you need me for?"

Tie Jinlin scratched his forehead subconsciously, and said bravely: "The disciple is completely sincere to Xuanyan, without any hypocrisy, please watch the Lord for enlightenment!"

Zhang Guanzhu smiled and said: "You should talk to Xuan Yan about this, it's a matter between you, it's useless to talk to me, I just ask you, do you have the confidence to break through this time?"

"Have!"

Tie Jinlin was overjoyed and blurted out.

As long as the temple master doesn't object to their relationship, he will be at ease, but he has been worried that the temple master will misunderstand him and Xuanyan's relationship and hide other intentions.

"The momentum is like a rainbow, and the energy is like boiling. It's time to break through."

Zhang Guanzhu can see more things than Tie Jinlin himself. Sometimes, there is some truth in the saying that the casual life and death can break a certain shackles, and deliberate pursuit is counterproductive.

He took out an ancient pink jade bottle, took out a wine cup, and poured a few drops of viscous wine into it.

With the flick of a finger, clear water was poured into the wine cup, diluting the wine into pink.

Zhang Wenfeng raised his hand to send the wine cup, and said, "After drinking this peach blossom wine, go out and ask Qian Jing for a Breakthrough Pill, and the rest is up to you."

"Thank you, Lord, for the wine!"

Tie Jinlin held the cup in both hands, and drank it all in one gulp. The wine was so cold that he shivered, and felt a ray of heat rising. He didn't dare to neglect, put down the cup, bowed and saluted, turned around and rushed to hit the stone wall go out.

I don't know what kind of natural treasure the temple master gave him to drink. When he ran back to the gravel of the stone castle, he staggered a little unsteadily, as if he was drunk, with sweat dripping from his forehead. Called: "Junior Sister Qian, hurry up, Boundary Pill, I'm going to retreat."

Qian Jing was taken aback, and hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle containing a dust-cleaning elixir and threw it to the red-faced Lao Tie.

She saw Lao Tie coming down from the opposite stone wall.

Tie Jinlin crushed the porcelain bottle, swallowed the elixir directly, staggered into his own residence in Shibao, closed the door, climbed up the stone cave, touched the futon and sat cross-legged, reached out and took out the jade tablet array to hold it, Remove the ban on the body.

For more than three months, he has accumulated a lot of mana by practicing exercises every day.

The forbidden law was lifted, and the energy in his body surged, flowing through his limbs and bones with his kung fu, the whole person was indescribably happy.

The accumulation of mana is thick and thin, and it is blocked and loosened again and again, like a flood breaking a bank, and it took more than half a year to swallow three second-grade Youhua Dispelling Du Pills, which almost wiped out the erysipelas left in the body from the previous pills.

Outside the stone castle, Zhang Xuanyan came from the nearby stone courtyard
After running out, she went back and changed into a set of Taoist robes. She heard Tie Jinlin yelling to go into seclusion just now and then she didn't see anyone. Just as she was about to run into the stone castle, she saw that girl Qian Jing was sizing her up with something wrong in her eyes.

She suddenly realized that it was the girl Qian Jing who had the illusion that someone was spying on the top of the tree. She reached out and grabbed Qian Jing who was laughing and about to run away, and cursed in a low voice:
"You little rascal, you didn't want me to treat you well, and you actually joined the audience to watch my jokes. See if I can spare you."

Qian Jing dodged to scratch her itchy hand, and laughed out of breath: "I didn't see anything, sister Xuanyan, why can't I understand what you said?"

"Pretend me again, don't talk nonsense, you know?"

"What nonsense?"

The two girls made a fuss, which attracted Zhang Xuandong, who was practicing in other rooms in the stone castle, to come out, and then they let go and hugged each other, whispering, not knowing what to whisper.

Zhang Wenfeng "watched" this scene through the stone wall, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He hoped that Qian Jing could live a relaxed and happy life, have his own caring friends, always smile, and take care of his cultivation, take his time, don't worry.

No matter the cost, he will use resources to pile up, and he will also pile up Qian Jing to the fifth level.

Accompanied by the mayor of Fushan, he walked through the entire secret realm. There are several good places for trials. The mayor of Fushan pointed out one by one and gave him two treasures.

I went to Taoshan in the southeast as a guest, tasted the peach blossom wine brewed by Tao Niangzi, and got a bottle of 800 years old peach blossom wine as a gift. It was just a taste for him, but it was a rare treasure for second- and third-rank monks.

He was also invited to stay in the Mangren City for a few days.

Through chatting with the three old demons, I know that the three were killed during the last time and the last time when the aura was rising, and they were rescued by Mo Ye who was out walking. At the end of the aura surge, he went out and ascended to the upper realm.

What the three old demons wanted was nothing more than a quiet practice environment, quietly waiting until the end of this aura surge, and then leaving the secret realm and taking the road to the heavenly immortal to go to the upper realm.

Zhang Wenfeng finally understood that his relationship with the three was that of the landlord and the tenant.

He hasn't officially become the master of Moling Youjing yet, it will be a matter of time.

The last time Tao Niangzi used that method to test him, it was purely out of her mind, she was bewitched by Duke Mang, if he had a small stomach, when his cultivation reached the sixth level, the old demon would never be able to bear it.

He also went out on the way and stayed in the Zongmen for a month. For him, wherever he went was practice.

More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't dare to immerse himself in the realm of cultivation, he inadvertently retreated, and it may have passed in three to five years. With the deepening of his cultivation and comprehension, he felt more and more that there is no time for cultivation.

Slowly got up and walked out of the cave.

When they came to the stone castle grounds, the people who were bustling inside rushed out and saluted the spectator one after another.

Zhang Wenfeng raised his hands with a smile, looked at Tie Jinlin who had broken through as he wished and had stabilized his cultivation for a few days, and said "Congratulations".

Moling Youjing is well utilized, and it can be used to train a large number of free and golden core talents in the future. Compared with other sects, Xianling Temple already has unique conditions.

According to the mayor of Fushan, various forces in the upper world are divided. The newly ascended monks should either seek refuge in a sect with great affection and rely on others, or form their own forces to seek resources and development without being controlled by others.

Tie Jinlin's face was filled with uncontrollable joy, and there was a feeling of elation in his heart.

In the past few years of failing to break through the realm, he has experienced too much anxiety and suffering in his heart.

He was worried that he would break through again, which would completely ruin his future practice path. He was born in the mortal world, died in the mortal world, and missed the higher scenery on the road of practice. Fortunately, there was a beautiful woman who secretly encouraged him and gave him countless comforts.

He glanced aside, met a pair of pretty eyes, and shared his joy.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't seem to notice the small movements of the two of them, and ordered: "Since Jinlin has advanced, he should go back to the sect. Go to Sporadic Island to guard."

"Yes, Jinlin obeys!"

Tie Jinlin cupped his hands.

Zhang Xuanyan blushed and hid behind, she obviously misunderstood the viewer
meaning.

Zhang Wenfeng encouraged the others a few more words, and then disappeared suddenly in place with Tie Jinlin.

When they appeared, they had already arrived in the courtyard specially used to cover people's eyes and ears in Lingcao Ridge. Tell Tie Jinlin to return to the sect, and Zhang Wenfeng to go in the direction of Liuzhi River. Last time I received a message from Yang Shuilan, I asked him to go there when he has time. It is said that Jishanye elixir was refined in two furnaces, and luckily, twelve Chengdans were obtained.

He happened to use a panacea to repay a favor he owed for a long time.