Taoist chanting

Qian Jing, who got the news, ran into the Xiangshou Hall in a gust of wind. Years of honing in opening up new meridians and accumulating experience on the road to escape from the world gave her a different understanding of this life and past lives. She lived in the present, practiced in her heart, and exclaimed in high spirits:
"Guanzhu, I have advanced to the Golden Core Realm."

The delicate and petite appearance was radiant, but she ran to Yun Qiuhe, who was sitting aside and smiling: "Sister-in-law is getting more and more beautiful."

Xianlingguan's seniority is a mysterious existence, and she is no longer called "Yun Daochang", so obvious.

"Just your small mouth can make people happy. Your face is so adjusted that you can't see any changes, but you can feel some changes. The natural carvings and clear water hibiscus reflect your temperament, which is just right."

Yun Qiuhe took Qian Jing and sat down on a chair beside her. Female cultivators are women first, and they first talk about women when they meet.

Zhang Wenfeng saw that Qian Jing made some slight adjustments to take advantage of the Jindan's ability to shape his appearance, and his whole person had an extravagant demeanor. He smiled and took out a piece of wooden talisman, with complex dark green runes faintly drawn on it, Carrying it with mana, he said: "This 'Guardian Wooden Armor Talisman' is for you. Take it with you after the sacrifice. Congratulations on your advancement to the golden elixir."

He has a whole soul-gathering wood that has been broken into several pieces. Except for refining the natal wood sword, most of it is kept in the receiving space.

Slowly, it will be used to refine all kinds of spirit wood talismans, whether it is given away or kept for oneself, it is very good.

When there is another breakthrough in the talisman technique, he will try to refine a simple spiritual wood replacement talisman.

"Fifth-order spirit wood talisman, thank you, Lord."

Qian Jing smiled and put the spirit wood talisman into her sleeve, and she will slowly sacrifice it when she returns home. She has many treasures, and this is the second fifth-order talisman besides the one amulet awarded by her master.

After chatting relaxedly for a while, the maid outside came in to salute and report, and Wei Jingjie and Shang Qingyun came to visit.

Qian Jing hurriedly got up from her chair, in front of outsiders, she had to be more or less respectful.

Wei Jingjie and Shang Qingyun entered the door, bowed and saluted, and said some words of gratitude. After the setbacks and hardships, Wei Jingjie became more and more calm, and the vicissitudes on his face faded away. Shang Qingyun's round face was slightly thinner, his eyes were bright, and he was full of joy and vitality .

Zhang Wenfeng motioned for the two to sit down, and talked to Wei Jingjie, who was not good at talking, and the three women talked lively together.

The maid served spiritual fruits, cakes, and made tea to entertain the guests.

Not long after, the head of the mountain walked into the hall with a chuckle. Behind him was Zhang Xuan'an in a new robe. In front of him was a maid leading the way. Everyone got up and greeted each other. Wei, Shang, Qian, and Xuan'an did not disturb each other, and said goodbye and went down the mountain. .

"After several years of replacements and acquisitions, the two hundred miles of Guizai Ridge have been completely taken over by our Fairy Spirit Temple. I will ask Junior Sister Zhu'er to lead some people to set up a large protective formation there, and then we will make a unified plan to open up spirits. Planting gardens, medicine gardens and building lofts for practicing Beppu.”

After drinking two cups of tea, the head of the mountain said it was down to business.

The fact that Xianling Temple discovered a secret realm in Guizai Ridge is not a secret in the Eastern Continent.

Some people even associate the secluded environment of Moling, the main peak of Guizai Ridge, with the secret realm discovered by Xianling Temple.

After so many years, many of the sect forces that divided up the three hundred miles of land have declined and become unknown, but the fairy temple is unique. , The Great Celestial Master naturally opened the door of convenience for the fairy temple.

"Very good, I will go to Guizai Ridge in a few days, and spend some time doing this to clean up the cold air that remains deep in the ground in that land."

Zhang Guanzhu laughed.

That place has been eroded by the cold ghost energy for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if the ghosts are wiped out, there will be occasional cold air overflowing from the depths of the ground, which is like a tasteless existence to other sects.

After sacrificing and mastering the bronze lamp, he can use the heavy treasure to change the barren land that is not rich in products.

"It's hard work for the Lord to run around."

The head of the mountain smiled and said politely. He knew the master's ability, otherwise he would not have spent time and energy to buy a piece of waste land, and said another thing: "Zhang Xuan'an is outstanding in swordsmanship among his disciples, hardworking, and noble. I propose that he be the deacon of the newly established 'Spiritual Sword Hall', to discover the sword cultivators in our fairy temple, and to supervise and guide the newcomers in their swordsmanship practice."

Zhang Wenfeng asked with a smile: "Is Qingru unwilling to take care of things?"

As far as Henry Zhang's temperament of being a ghost and elf does not suffer, he praised his noble character, and he, as a master, had goosebumps.

"Qing Ru devoted himself to practicing, she refused to accept it, and said that she could give some pointers if she had time. I asked Xuan An what he meant, and he was a little interested, saying that he was doing some chores to experience Jianxin."

"Then let him."

The two talked about other arrangements for the sect, and half an hour later, the head of the mountain said goodbye and left.

The Xianling Guan family has a great cause, expanding its territory and adding a new piece of land. The mountain chief is in the middle of the schedule, busy but not chaotic.

In the next few days, the temple master did not practice much, and quieted the scattered inspirations that appeared. He would not let go of the scrolls every day, or burn incense and paint with his wife. He had already grasped some "Tao" in practice, but he was not in a hurry, and relaxed Study the basics.

On this day, Fan Chongfeng came to report, and the monster clan Bolanghu Turtle did not come to visit.

Zhang Wenfeng had a smile on his face, he knew why Gui Fudo came here, with that lazy and restless character, it would be difficult for Lao Gui to move his nest to inquire about the whereabouts of King Carp after decades.

Seeing the old man in black robe with tortoise pattern in Zhike Hall, the two exchanged a few words.

Gui Fudo asks where the carp king is now?
He first went to the demon donkey department to find his son, but came to nothing. The donkey hadn't returned to the demon clan's territory for several years, and then went to Liuzhihe. Unfortunately, Yang Shuilan and Lezi went on a long trip, so he had to run away. A trip to the Terran territory.

"Little Ni'er is cultivating in the secret realm of Hualongtan, and it may take ten years to leave the customs."

Zhang Wenfeng explained, and said: "I just want to go to the secret realm, if you have time, Fellow Daoist Gui, you can go with me."

Gui Fudo thought about it and said slowly: "Since I know the whereabouts of the carp king, I will not go to the secret realm to disturb the peace of the carp king. There are many chores in Bolan Lake, so I can't leave for too long."

Without the company of King Li, he would not go to the secret realm with Guanzhu Zhang.

Mutual trust is formed over time. If you casually believe in the words of a human master and go to a secret place isolated from the outside world, then his years of being in the world will be in vain.

After sending Guifufu away, Zhang Wenfeng and his wife went together and flew to Guizailing, which already belonged to the Fairy Temple.

Zhao Zhu'er led a group of monks and was very busy on the hills.

"Shopkeeper, after you purify this place, I will build a palace in Beppu, the highest place on Guizai Ridge. Sister Yun, let's be neighbors, and you can build a palace too, okay?"

Zhao Zhu'er pulled Yun Qiuhe and refused to let go, chattering around with a smile on his face.

Zhang Wenfeng gave the naughty girl a note, so he had to go to the secret realm alone, and beside Hualongtan, three big monsters, Tao Niangzi, the old man of Fushan, and Mang Gong, were staring at the little carp that was violently rambunctious in the middle of the pool.

Whether or not to go out to summon Guanzhu Zhang, the three disagreed.

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