Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 205 Datong Golden Mirror

Chapter 205 Datong Golden Mirror

"My lord, please use it."

A mere ten years seems not enough to bring about a slight change in Weiyun Immortal City.

Once again setting foot in Weiyun Immortal City, Xu Zhuang came straight to Shangjing Jinjian Pavilion, and came to a tea room under the guidance of the deacon.

As soon as he was seated, a maid came in, offered a cup of tea, and said: "This is a rare tea specially prepared by the master for entertaining distinguished guests. All tasters are full of praise."

"Oh?" Xu Zhuang took a sip of the tea cup, it was indeed fragrant and fragrant, like rain.

In fact, at his current level of cultivation, ordinary spiritual tea and spiritual fruit can't really be said to have any real benefits. Being able to taste a good flavor is already worthy of praise: "good."

"Just taste the taste, this tea can be ranked first in the world."

Before the words fell, a familiar voice came from outside the door, and said with a big smile: "Friend Xu, good taste."

Xu Zhuang raised his eyes and saw Mi Yuan walked into the tea room. He spread his four fingers and said, "This tea is made by me personally picking dozens of exotic flowers and herbs when I went up to Tianshan Mountain and down to Jihan Valley.

Xu Zhuang said in surprise: "I didn't expect Fellow Daoists to have such a sense of elegance."

Mi Yuandao said with a smile: "Mi's preference is only for appetite, so fellow Daoist laughed."

Xu Zhuang said: "Where is the fellow Taoist, our practice is just to seek the truth, Xu is also very good at this tongue."

"Haha." Mi Yuan said with a smile: "Since fellow daoist likes it, I will prepare a few cans for you later, but don't be shy."

Xu Zhuang was not too polite, thanked him with a smile, and immediately asked: "Before I leave, do you have any clues about the matter of entrusting fellow Taoists?"

Mi Yuandao lightly clapped his hands and summoned the maid, presented a piece of silk that had been stacked several times, and said with a smile: "As entrusted by fellow Taoist, Mi certainly dare not forget that all the Hongchen exercises collected in the past ten years are here."

Xu Zhuang glanced at it briefly, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "Fellow Daoist, you bothered."

This silk mortal practice is nearly a hundred feet long and short, and the hard work it takes is not unusual.

Mi Yuandao heard the words and said: "It's just that there is no market for this thing, and it's not a rare fairy treasure. As long as the price can be paid, someone will be willing to refine it. Mi is just entrusting it out, so why bother."

Xu Zhuang didn't make too much politeness, he cupped his hands and said: "Xu accepts the kindness of fellow Taoist." He put Hongchen Lian in his pocket, and then took out a clean bottle from his sleeve, and pushed it on the case, "This is the essence that Xu promised to collect from fellow daoist."

Mi Yuandao didn't shy away, took a look at the clean bottle, and praised: "Daoist friends really have extraordinary abilities, and they can really collect essence in the void."

Xu Zhuang smiled slightly, took a sip of the teacup, and then asked: "When I came here last time, I heard Taoist friends describe the mystery of Datong Golden Mirror, and I was really looking forward to it. I don't know if I have a chance to see it this time?"

"Oh?" Mi Yuan said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist, is there any treasure that needs to be learned from?"

Xu Zhuang didn't hold back, and said directly: "I have a magic weapon, and I have carried it with me for a long time, but I can't sacrifice it, so it's hard to go any further."

"Isn't the Guige Datong Golden Mirror a sacrificial method that claims to be able to deduce magic weapons? Xu just wanted to make a wonderful use of it."

"So that's it." Mi Yuandao nodded, and replied: "This matter is not difficult, I can arrange it for fellow Taoists now."

"I'm sorry to bother fellow Taoist." Xu Zhuang bowed his hands and said, Mi Yuandao called the maid to give some instructions, and she went out first, then turned to Xu Zhuang and said, "Borrowing the Datong Golden Mirror, I really need to go in person. Fellow Daoist, please follow me."

Xu Zhuang was a good follower, got up and followed Mi Yuan out of the teahouse.

There are three floors specially set up in Shangjing Jinjian Pavilion to appraise treasures for guests. There is a reason for it to go from low to high.

Datong Jinjian was on the highest floor, and just as the two entered the lobby, they heard one person asking: "Isn't Master Huangfu in the Shangjing Pavilion today?"

A maid replied warmly: "Exactly, but Master Huangfu only receives guests after noon. If the venerable wants to learn from you, you can find another master in the pavilion, or I will take you to the private room to wait for a while, and then look for Master Huangfu after noon."

Mi Yuandao didn't pay too much attention to the situation in the hall, and led Xu Zhuang straight into the back hall, and quickly greeted a person, who made a bow: "Master Mi, I have been waiting here for a long time."

Mi Yuan returned a salute, and called out: "Master Zhang Jian." He then introduced to Xu Zhuang: "Friend Xu, Master Zhang Jian is a senior appraiser who has mastered the Datong Golden Mirror method. You just need to hand over the treasure to him."

Zhang Jianshi is not tall, with untied hair and wearing a plain robe, he bowed to Xu Zhuang and said: "I have seen fellow Taoist Xu."

Xu Zhuang returned a salute, and immediately made a formula with one hand, releasing Gang Yun from the top.

"Ah!" Zhang Jianshi half covered his face, stepped back a few steps before stopping, Mi Yuandao showed surprise on his face, and asked, "Jiangshi?"

Master Zhang Jian seemed to relax, put his hand down, and said with a wry smile: "Forgive me, master, this old man has a deep understanding of Dharma practice, so he was taken aback by this fellow Taoist's meritorious deeds. It is the old man's own fault."

Xu Zhuang raised his brows, a small purple sand pot rose from the cloud, picked it up and dropped it in his palm, and immediately put the cloud away, and then said: "Excuse me, Master Xu, it's Xu Menglang."

Zhang Jianshi hurriedly said: "It's okay, fellow Taoist, you can hand over the treasure to the old man."

Xu Zhuang turned the small purple sand pot in his palm, smiled slightly, passed it to Master Zhang and said, "Please trouble Master."

Master Zhang appraised his head, looked down at the small purple sand pot, and said in surprise: "I have been studying for so many years, but I can't see the texture of this magic weapon."

"Fellow Daoist wait a moment, the old man will come as soon as he goes."

Xu Zhuang nodded slightly, Zhang Jianshi put away the small purple sand pot and went inside, Mi Yuandao smiled and said: "Zhang Jianshi is as famous as Huangfu Jianshi and Deng Jianshi, and they are known as the three major appraisers in the pavilion. He can't even tell that the quality of this magic weapon, fellow Taoist, must be extraordinary."

Xu Zhuang raised his brows slightly, he got the small purple sand jar from the Dragon Palace, although it has been used for some time, Xu Zhuang never thought about whether it has some special origin.

This time Xu Zhuang came to deduce the method of sacrificial refining, firstly, it was a whim, and secondly, he wanted to see the power of Datong Jinjian, but he didn't expect to gain something else?
While the two were chatting, Xu Zhuang's spiritual consciousness suddenly moved, and he seemed to be able to see a golden light flashing by.

After a while, Zhang Jianshi hurried out from the inside again, with a strange look on his face, and when he handed the small pot back to Xu Zhuang, he couldn't help saying: "This treasure has perfect restraint, it is actually made of ordinary purple sand, it's just..."

"The person who refines this jar must be considered a master according to the law."

"Oh?" Xu Zhuang raised his eyebrows, took the treasure from Zhang Jianshi, took out another jade talisman, and said: "The details of this have been recorded in this jade talisman, fellow Taoists will know it at a glance."

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