Chapter 214
"Oh, by the way, since benefactor Si is a friend of Master Ge Xuan, who is in the same line as a qi trainer, and helped the poor monk become a saint, the poor monk will give something to the benefactor."

Jin Chanzi suddenly seemed to remember something, lightly shook the bowl in his hand, and a stream of green light flew out and landed in his hand.

As soon as the green light appeared, Si Xuan and Longnv smelled a strange fragrance, which made their pores open, and they had a sense of hearing and eyesight.

"This is..." Si Xuan looked intently at the emerald green light in the monk's hand.

When the brilliance faded away, it turned out to be a scripture, showing a bright emerald green color, as if it was really woven from divine grass, exuding a faint divine light.

"The master of heavenly master Ge Xuan, the divine book written by Zhundi Zuoci, the "Jiuding Dan Jing", was snatched by a poor monk in the ancient star a few years ago." Jin Chanzi handed the half of the Dan Jing to Si Xuan, The tone is very sincere.

"Oh? Zuo Ci's works?" Si Xuan raised his eyebrows. He had heard of Zuo Ci. He seemed to have been active in the Eastern Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period. He had talked with Duke Meng De of the Cao family. He was unexpectedly a quasi-emperor with a high status. look.

He took the emerald green book. This book is really woven from some kind of grass leaves. The words "Jiuding Danjing" are flying like dragons and phoenixes. It looks like it is not compiled by ordinary monks.

"This sutra was born out of Lingbao Tianzun's nine-turn golden elixir method. Zuo Zhenren got the golden elixir remnant formula, and then asked His Majesty Yan Emperor for advice, and learned the method of Dayu. This nerve is too obscure, and the poor monk can't read it. Knowing the alchemy scriptures, you can only get the remnants of the golden elixir."

"The benefactor helped the poor monk to enter the holy gate. The little monk is very grateful. I don't have anything good on me, so I will give this alchemy to the benefactor." Jin Chanzi introduced a few words and bowed to Si Xuan.

"Then I'll accept it." Si Xuan glanced at Long Nu and nodded.

He really wanted to collect some emperor-level alchemy recipes in bits and pieces, because the god organization had ancient prescriptions left by the emperor, and he used the ancient prescriptions to extend the emperor's life for two thousand years for the immortal emperor. Although it is incomplete, it is still powerful.

The remnant prescription of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, Emperor Zun's ancient medicine prescription, and Si Xuan, the prescription of the ninth-level treasure liquid of the Eternal Ancient Star, all want to take a look. Xuan felt that it might be able to continue the emperor's life for the Wanlong Emperor of the ancient mine in the early days, and it would definitely be a help in the future.

After thinking about it, he imprinted another copy of the Taiyin Scripture and passed it on to Jin Chanzi. The other party was very generous, and Si Xuan was not a stingy person. This kind of exchange was beneficial to both of them.

"I've heard about the Mother's Sutra for a long time, thank you Si benefactor." Jin Chanzi was pleasantly surprised, clasped his hands together and nodded to Si Xuan.

"Then see you on the ancient road in the starry sky." Si Xuan gave him a high five and said with a smile.

"See you on the ancient road." Jin Chanzi walked to the small boat again and nodded.

Looking at the boat that was gradually going away, Si Xuan was holding the book of the Nine Tripods Manual that recorded the remnants of the golden elixir, and for a moment she was thinking about something.

"There is already a Tianjiao of the same level who has become a saint, so fast!" Long Nu gently rested her clean chin on Si Xuan's shoulder, looked into the distance with him, and said softly.

"Jin Chanzi is older than us. This buddy is at least a hundred years old." Si Xuan stroked her purple hair lightly and said with a smile.

In Samsara Lake's memory, it was said that this guy is indeed not the imperial brother who came to pray to Buddha in the Eastern Tang Dynasty to seek scriptures, but he has the same name and the road he walked is very similar.

"Well, I'm just a little emotional." The dragon girl took the pill in Si Xuan's hand, looked at it for a while, and then sent it back to him without much interest. I still get it."

"Mr. Dongfang also mentioned this matter a few years ago. I have made an inventory of those who are the fastest saints in history." Si Xuan put his hands behind his back and sighed leisurely.

"Oh? Tell me?" Dragon Girl was also interested. She swayed her skirt lightly and sat on the ground. She knew many things in the ancient times, but she didn't know many things that happened in Huanggu.

"The fastest saint in history was in his early twenties when he became a saint." Si Xuan introduced it after a while with a look of reminiscence on his face.

"In his early twenties? Is it real or not? Which ancient emperor is he? Could it be the great emperor of your human race?" Dragon Girl's red lips parted slightly, her expression a little shocked.

"Really, but it seems that it is not a human race, nor is it an ancient emperor or great emperor. The fastest saint in history is really just the fastest saint, and then he will stop at the saint king for life." Si Xuan shook his head and sighed.

"That's it..." Dragon Girl nodded knowingly.

"There is also the fastest Great Sage Jue Dian in ancient times. He was a protoss named Du Mu. It only took more than a hundred years from the beginning of his practice to reach the Great Sage Jue Dian." Si Xuan continued.

"That's indeed the fastest, none of our ancient emperor's family is so fast," Long Nu nodded and said, "I guess this genius was stuck on the threshold of the quasi-emperor until he sat down?"

"Indeed, but this person's name is widely spread in the starry sky because of his cultivation speed." Si Xuan laughed.

"Is there any more? Is there any such thing as the fastest quasi-emperor in history?" Long Nu smiled sweetly and continued to ask.

"I've never heard of the fastest quasi-emperor. It should be the ancient emperor's relatives and children. My sister is a quasi-emperor who has been established for more than six hundred years." Si Xuan shook his head. Nian Cheng looks like a quasi-emperor.

"Well, almost, three or four hundred years is enough to become a quasi-emperor with the blood of the emperor, but we need to settle down and try our best to suppress the constraints of the emperor's law in the body. It is indeed enough for five, six, seven, or eight hundred years." Dragon Girl After thinking about it, he also said.

Si Xuan nodded secretly. Looking at the memory of Samsara Lake, the fastest quasi-emperor in history was jointly created by Ye Yishui, the congenital holy body, Taoist fetus, and the second son of the immortal emperor. For more than two hundred years, the quasi-emperor survived by this fateful battle and tempering. Forced to go up.

"I remember you are thirty-eight years old this year, right? It's fast enough, when are you going to be sanctified?" Dragon Girl raised her head, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and asked.

"About fifty years old. My Dao is quite special. My father's Dao of Taiyin still has to go through the last stage in the Dao Slashing Realm. After that, he will start to refine the origin of the sun. There is almost no major bottleneck." Si Xuanlue wrote. Thinking, Yu asked, "What about you?"

"It's hard to say, going to our family's mother planet to walk the ancient road of trials should not be as fast as you, but it is not a big problem to become a saint within a hundred years." The dragon girl pursed her lips and smiled.

"That's right, your father must have arranged a lot for you." With a move from Si Xuan, Wan Longling flew over from the sky, and the two joined hands and flew towards the Big Dipper again.

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than two years have passed in the starry sky
The Wanlong bell swayed gently across the void. It didn't turn into a purple gold dragon, but flew in the form of a string of divine bells, which also involved the perception of Dao.

"I see!" Si Xuan was standing on a divine bell and was in a trance. Suddenly, the primordial spirit flashed, and found a bright light shining in the distant sky. It was an extremely huge planet.

It is more dazzling than the sun, brighter than the nebula, in this vast galaxy, it is the eternal protagonist!
"Beidou!"

As soon as these words came out, the two slender and white legs of the dragon girl, who was originally sitting leisurely on a divine bell, swayed twice and opened her eyes.

With the assistance of evolution fluid, she survived another thunder disaster some time ago, and now she has reached the third level of Dao Slashing, which is about the same strength as Si Xuangang when she set out.

"How many years have we been here? Twelve years? Or thirteen years?" She stood up from the dragon bell, stretched her waist, and asked loudly.

"More than twelve years, less than thirteen years." Si Xuan glanced at her and said calmly, "When you first set off, you didn't react that much, and you said that you wouldn't be homesick if you didn't come back for a hundred years. "

"Bah, I'm just happy!" Remembering that she had indeed said this when she first set off, Long Nu couldn't help but blushed a little on her pretty cheeks, and she jumped up to the divine bell where Si Xuan was, and kicked him on the calf. foot.

"I'm back!" Si Xuan shook the divine robe on his body, pulled her to his side, and looked at the Big Dipper in the distance together.

came back!
(End of this chapter)

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