Taoist chanting

Chapter 784
The fairy temple, the secret room of the alchemy hall.

Yan Jing, who was dressed in a blue-gray Taoist robe, looked a little serious, stretched out her slender index finger and swiped it in the air, silky soft white lights criss-crossed and circled, entangled with a suspended drop of bean-sized dark green viscous liquid.

As the penetration of white light increases, the dark green liquid gradually blooms brightly, as beautiful as gemstones.

The inside is transparent and clear, so pure that there are no impurities.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yan Jing waved her finger in a circle, all the white light was submerged in the bright liquid, the dim light in the sky dimmed, and the strange scene in the room disappeared. With a happy smile, her delicate face is even more charming.

As an alchemist, she needs enough high-level medicinal materials to refine the alchemy and improve her mental state.

She has been looking forward to the early return of the temple master, and as expected, the temple master brought back five catties of thousand-year-old Ningmu Xuanye, half a 2000-year-old Zixu ginseng, two rare black wood crystals, and many thousand-year-old The spirit medicinal materials are all incomplete half, or [-]% to [-]%, but the used medicinal materials are well preserved, and the medicinal properties have not been lost.

Except for the occasional use in dispensing medicines, she handed over to the other alchemists in the alchemy hall to make medicines for other large quantities of ghost-head mushrooms, ghost grass, cold silk black beard grass, and low-level soul stones. Everyone was happy.

It will take her another 30 to [-] years to slowly develop the rare medicinal materials brought to her by the temple master.

For her, alchemy is practice, and there is no need to rush for a while.

Yan Jing can't wait to knock the head of Yumu on the opposite side, "Xuanyan and her husband, Lao Tie, both failed to advance to the third level a few years ago, and they retired to the countryside. You must listen to me. Your old Wei dares to despise you, I will tell Qingru to argue with him, wait for me for a few years, and stop thinking about it."

It is not difficult for the participants, but it is just a matter of lifting a finger for him.

The old man of Fushan squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Ni'er, who was shrinking his neck for a while, and asked with a smile: "Let the old man take a look, what do you think?"

Shang Qingyun scolded with a smile: "Jingjing, put away your petty face that looks like a thief to everyone, and don't like me to walk around to see you? This sister is not very interesting, and you don't usually go to my side Let's move, my sister is heartbroken."

She likes a practice life without fighting, without intrigue, flattery and flattery, and usually reads more and thinks alone.

Little Ni'er was frightened and subconsciously flew back to avoid it.

It's a matter of life and death, how can she not be afraid?
Zhang Wenfeng rubbed the little guy's head, and said with a smile, "Let's go, I'll ask the experts for help."

In the early years, she was in love with an outstanding young man full of sunshine, but who would have thought that after seeing him for a few years, that handsome and intelligent man would grow up to become something she hated.

Those who don't like it can be ignored, they are deserted, and they live for themselves in an ordinary way, how nice.

Xiao Ni'er looked young and did nothing, but she was very assertive in her heart, and said: "Don't disturb your mother's retreat, I don't know as much as I do, so I will follow the suggestion of the master of the temple, ask your friend to help, life and death are life and death, I am not afraid." He raised his head nervously and added: "I believe in Master Guanzhu."

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Soon, the tall figure of the old man in Fushan appeared at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and he came up to him in a few steps. He cupped his hands and exchanged greetings.

The two walked a hundred miles away, and Zhang Wenfeng waved his hands in the air to greet them.

The moment the old man Fu Shan appeared, Xiao Ni'er suddenly felt terrified, and she instinctively sensed the strength of the other party.

She doesn't care about other classmates who failed to advance to Jindan, there are too many, and she can't handle it, but she can't ignore the good sisters who were born and died.
No, she has to ask Martial Uncle Zhao who is far away in the Western Continent, and ask Uncle Zhao who has already advanced to the fifth level to help him think of a way.

The empress is right, in this world Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are a lot of talented people.

The old man of Fushan did not speak too much, he stretched out his hand and pressed the top of the little carp's forehead, examined it carefully for a moment, then suddenly grabbed it with his palm, restraining all the lingering and visible moisture in the little carp's demon consciousness, without disturbing the silence Half of the dragon soul.

Yan Jing tried her best to persuade.

Zhang Wenfeng carefully analyzed to Xiao Ni'er the pros and cons of asking a master to help her resolve the prohibition in the demon consciousness that she could not detect. You go back to Liuzhihe, discuss with Yang Shuilan or Lezi, you absolutely can't go back to Bolan Lake like this."

Yan Jing's consolation is different from ordinary people.

The practice of the dead end can also be repeated. There are records in the ancient books, no matter how difficult it is, find a way.

"I live there occasionally, have seniors been to Shanhu Island before?"

Apart from Shang Qingyun, Zhang Xuanyan, and Shui Qingru in the outer hall of her alchemy room, other people need her permission to enter. Discuss.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't go around in circles, and briefly described Xiao Ni'er's experience to the old man of Fushan. In the foreign battlefield, although Nine Lives did not deal with the old turtle of Fushan, he also said that the three old demons belonged to the old turtle.

Shang Qingyun sighed and shook his head: "No, he dares!"

Shang Qingyun lowered his eyes and said: "I don't want to delay the practice time of Jingjie, you and the sisters, the face is easy to fade, I want to leave incense for him while he is not old..."

Yan Jing stared at her friend for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Wei Jingjie has other fancy ideas?"

The old man of Fushan spread his palms with a smile, and a mysterious barrier shaped like a three-dimensional turtle pattern appeared in the air, which was still flowing under the sun, faintly visible, and he asked with a smile: "Do you live on the island of the Yaozu Bolan Lake?" In Shifeng Cave Mansion?"

Walking out of the heavily restricted secret room, Yan Jing glanced at the little round-faced woman who was sitting in front of the tea table and drinking by herself leisurely, showing a smile, and teasingly said: "It's for your husband again, come to me to find some rare teas." Elixir back?"

"You wait for me for a few more years. The temple master brought me a lot of rare medicinal materials this time. I spent some time going to the Daolu Academy to search for ancient books and ask a few fourth-rank alchemists. If you can find a way, don't worry, and then I will give you some advice. Be patient for a few years."

"Look and talk, you don't have to be too nervous."

It took many years to bury that unseen relationship.

"No matter how difficult it is, we will endure it. We are all trying to find a way. You must not let us down by letting you down."

Yan Jing couldn't believe that her friend who was married was full of lies. She sat down, tapped the tea table with her fingertips, urged her to pour tea, and said, "I'll go to your room and listen to you showing off your love as a husband and wife. You don't come here anymore. Don’t be fooled, don’t go around in circles, just say what you want, whether you can do it or not depends on the situation.”

She is not in a hurry, and she will find a way to meet the pills needed by her classmates. There are all kinds of talents in Xianling Temple, and she does not need to go out to fight. Understanding of pills, medicine, and medicine.

Shang Qingyun poured a cup of tea for the opposite party, and said with an unchanged smile: "I want to go back to the countryside and live a peaceful life for a few years."

Shang Qingyun suddenly covered her face, choked with sobs and said, "It's so hard, it's so hard..."

"Don't say such shameless words."

Moling secluded environment, in front of the stone castle.

At this moment, Xiao Ni'er is more well-behaved than Liande, nodding repeatedly, "Trouble senior, please cast a spell."

Xiao Ni'er recognized the aura hidden in the tortoise pattern restriction in front of her eyes, which was exactly the same as the aura on Kame Fudo's body.

There were mixed emotions in her heart, and the old turtle was hidden so deeply after being shouted about by her.

The small island was renamed Qing Ni Island by her, the old demon in front of her is old with Bolan Lake, maybe she also knows Gui Fudo?

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(End of this chapter)