Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 163
Hearing this, Fang Ming's mind turned a little bit, and he said with a sudden understanding: "The uncle Cao brother is talking about, could it be the real Fang You, the master of the palace?"

"Brother Fang, what do you think?"

Fang Ming came closer, stared at Cao Wei's face, and almost stuck it directly.

"I'm not those girls, what's so good about me?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, Brother Cao, you stop here in Fenglong, the angle of the sun and the moon rises, and the Yintang is open. With such a face, it is no wonder that there are many noble people to help you along the way. When you become prosperous in the future, you have to take care of my brother's useless descendants."

"Unexpectedly, Brother Fang still has a face, is he still touching the bones? I heard from Brother Lu that you like to touch the little hands of the Shu Chunyuan Taoist friends of the Acacia Sect the most."

"A little bit, a little bit."

While the two were chatting and laughing, the flying boat was already galloping towards Youyun Daze.

And when Cao Weigang left from Baizhu Peak, Zhang Xingxian who was in Yuying Mountain went to Fudi again.

At this moment, the misty blue mist surging from all parts of the sect is continuously flowing from above the blue sea into the high sky. It is quite spectacular if the clouds are steaming.

In the misty mist, he stepped on the long steps hanging in the air, went straight to the main peak hanging above the blue sea, climbed up to the nine-story green platform, and saw Xia Guang sitting cross-legged, with a dignified expression.

Seeing this, the person stopped and spoke silently, and waited quietly on the spot.

Suddenly, the ancestor of the sect raised his arms and flicked his sleeves.

All of a sudden, winds were blowing in all directions, causing the blue mist condensed in the sky of this blessed land to roar up, circling into a huge vortex with a width of one hundred miles.

Seeing that there is an extremely pure blue light in the center of the vortex, which is slowly agglomerating.

After a while, a cyan beam of light about the thickness of an ordinary person's waist poured down from the sky.

At the same time, Xiaguang Zhenjun twitched his ten fingers, and in a blur of finger shadows, he shot more than a hundred alchemy formulas towards a zhang-high purple gold round cauldron alchemy furnace in one breath.

I saw tadpole runes as thin as mosquitoes and flies emerged on the surface of the round panacea the size of an egg in the cauldron.

As the beam of light continuously sinks into the tripod, the aura of this pill becomes more and more brilliant, like a flawless jade.

This continued for more than half an hour, and the beam of light gradually shrunk from the thickness of the waist until it turned into a thin line, like the vortex in the sky had already dissipated after the string of a piano was snapped, and the vision disappeared.

Xiaguang Zhenjun slightly adjusted his breath, took a deep breath and stood up from the futon.

"Your alchemy technique has gone a step further than it was a hundred years ago. In Chongwu Domain, only the old Zhenjun from Haoran Academy can slightly beat you." Zhang Xingxian praised.

"You are still the same as before. Wouldn't it be better if you only said the first half of the sentence? Why do you have to say it so clearly? Look at it in two or three hundred years. Among them, my alchemy is the second, who dares to call themselves the first?" Xia Guang laughed.

While speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and there was an extra futon beside him.

Seeing this, Zhang Xingxian was not polite, walked over and sat down.

"You have come here twice in less than a month, but I am surprised! Is there something to do here this time?" Xiaguang Zhenjun asked.

"Since Cao Wei has been accepted as the true biography of the sect, why don't you also give the treasure armor, what are you thinking about?" Zhang Xingxian asked.

"Although there are three wood-type spirit armors that have never been sacrificed in the Zongku, they are all ordinary and do not match the "Zhou Tianmu Xuan Gong" practiced by that kid. The magic weapon forged by the spirit soul has been accumulating the body since the foundation was established, so let him wait first. Right now, the treasure pill will be produced from this furnace, just in time for the Chongwu Association to be held, and then I will find it by the way The old peacock on Shenmu Island is exchanged for a withered soul." Xiaguang Zhenjun said slowly.

"You are so optimistic about him?" Zhang Xingxian was a little puzzled.

"Students, either don't train them, or give them to the best, anyway, it's easy to do it." Xiaguang Zhenjun laughed.

"You're always like this, so it's no wonder Master can give the sect to you with peace of mind." Zhang Xingxian sighed.

"Don't tell me about that old man, he slapped his ass and left before finishing this worldly matter, leaving me here to suffer, he really doesn't know where to go to enjoy himself. Xingxian, you don't know if Fang You is still there." It will take a few years to overcome the catastrophe, hurry up and find someone who can take over, and I will go to other realms earlier."

Between words, Xia Guang rubbed against the futon, and the two got closer without knowing it.

"Senior brother, don't show off in front of me, an old guy who is dying, I know you are good at teaching disciples." Zhang Xingxian saw that the opponent was getting closer, so he moved back a little.

"Don't tell me, isn't it because I'm afraid you don't know?"

It's just that Xia Guang suddenly stretched out his hand, put it on the other's shoulder, and sniffed the clothes.

Then he smiled and said: "I'll just say, you don't usually come here so diligently, you dare to come here for your concubine? It's just that my brother, you still can't think about it, Youyin is really not suitable for you."

"Right now, her lifespan is running out, so the fellow Taoists outside the sect don't have to hunt and kill her secretly anymore?" Zhang Xingxian said slowly.

"This person has something left over from the Great Desolation God Dynasty. Even if our sect doesn't pursue her, the Yunfu sect will not let her go. Otherwise, why is that old man Yunfu obsessed with it so much? Now that we have the opportunity, there is absolutely no reason to miss it. If she is willing to give this thing, then for your sake, brother, you can spare her life and end the rest of her life. But is she really willing?" Xia Guang shook her head and said.

"How can you be willing? Yu Yingshan, let other fellow Taoists sit in the town first, I want to go out for a while." Zhang Xingxian got up and said, leaving the Zongmen blessed land.

Seeing it go away and disappear in the mist, Xia Guang raised his hand to call, and a figure of a strange beast emerged from the jade plate in the sky, and came galloping on the clouds.

The body of this beast is like a tiger and leopard, its head and tail are like a dragon, and its coat color is both gold and jade.

When approaching, it suddenly turned into a spiritual mirror, appearing in front of Xia Guang.

"Pixiu Wenxin mirror body is in front of him, and he can't see through the kid's memories of the past ten years, so there may be a strange treasure to protect him." Xia Guang said to himself.

At this time, his expression was cloudy and uncertain, and his heart was extremely struggling.

After more than half an hour, his tightly locked brows gradually loosened, and he said with a light smile: "Forget it, if you take away the disciple's chance, you will lose your heart, and the gain outweighs the gain!"

Before Xia Guang laughed, he suddenly turned his hand and took out a jade slip, and after exploring his spiritual sense, his expression suddenly sank again.

"What does this old black snake want to do? There is no shame in bullying the junior."

As he said that, he heard a bang, and a thin iron rod more than ten feet thick shot out from the bottom of the blue sea, changed from big to small, and flew into the hands of Zhenjun Xiaguang.

I saw him holding the iron rod, disappeared in a flash, and appeared on the top of a nearby hill, standing in a stone formation with a radius of several feet.

With the flash of white light in the formation, the whole person disappeared without a trace.

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On the other side, Cao Wei and Fang Ming took turns controlling the flying boat in order to avoid wasting too much mana.

After eight or nine days like this, in the darkness, the outline of the brightly lit Fang Yuan City could be seen faintly.

Fang Ming put away the flying boat, and the two flew into the city with the imperial weapon, and landed in front of the inner city formation.

The two took out the tokens of inner disciples, passed by, and came to the small courtyard where Lu Zai was.

A servant in Tsing Yi saw the person and walked out quickly.

"Where is Lu Zai, is he in the mansion?" Fang Ming asked.

"Master went out yesterday and didn't return all night, so he is not in the mansion now." The servant said respectfully.

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and smiled, then turned and left in a tacit understanding.

"It seems that Brother Lu has not been idle these days." Fang Ming laughed.

"The three of Xia Houyong must be in the Shuchun Garden these days. I don't know if Brother Lu and that fellow Daoist Ziqin will shout softly outside the door. My heart aches!" Cao Wei's spiritual sense transmitted sound , teased.

"If this casual cultivator hears your words, he will definitely die with you." Fang Ming responded.

"This man is not interested in drinking, he is just looking for an excuse. I told Brother Lu to be careful when I came here, and not to go out with other fellow Taoists of the sect. I am afraid that this man has been watching secretly all these days." Cao Wei shook his head.

While walking along the street, the two chatted through sound transmission, and occasionally saw some fellow Taoists in the sect who had met for a few times, and nodded to each other.

But after a while, they stood in front of Shu Chunyuan, and could faintly hear the sound of silk music.

This place is not like those romantic places in the secular world, where red lanterns are hung side by side on the beams of the gate, young servants in green hats greet and see them off in front of the gate, and the woman in loose clothes is sitting in the attic. Shaking the pink handkerchief and laughing.

On the contrary, the Shuchun Garden looks quiet and elegant in the night, without any atmosphere of dust.

Cao Wei and Fang Ming walked up the steps side by side, and when they entered the garden, two maids in colorful clothes came forward.

"The two seniors, please come with the junior."

Hearing this, the two nodded their heads lightly and followed the maid.

Cao Wei has already been here once, and Fang Ming should be there more, they are familiar with these things.You can find your way even if you don't have a maid to guide you.

After a while, the two came to the hall and sat down.

There are quite a few flower halls in Shuchun Garden. If the monks who come here are not accompanied by their companions, the maids usually will not arrange for them to gather together. Therefore, there are no other monks present in this hall except Cao Wei and Fang Ming.

The maid served tea, and then she took her leave.

Not long after, I saw that fellow Taoist Yunxue with beautiful black eyebrows came in and sat on the main seat in a graceful manner.

"You two haven't seen each other for a long time. You Daoyou Cao hasn't come these days. Since that time, my little junior sister has been hiding in her small courtyard all day long, talking about it, and I haven't seen half of the guests. I'm afraid I've been hurt by you." ticked off."

Between the words, Yun Xue sneered.

Then she looked at Fang Ming, pointed a little, and said winkingly: "Fang Daoyou, you and I haven't seen each other for a few years, I don't know if you can still lift your head in front of my concubine?"

"Brother Fang, if it were me, I couldn't help it!" Cao Wei laughed.

"Fellow Daoist Yunxue remembers it closely, but what are you doing mentioning those old things? If I hadn't just returned from Youyun Daze, how could I not be able to catch it?" Fang Ming smiled wryly.

"Then do you need to rest for a few days first this time, and you and I can pick a better time?" Yun Xue hooked her fingers.

"Miss Yunxue, you think it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Is it possible to choose an auspicious day for this kind of thing?" After Cao Wei finished speaking, he picked up the teacup, held the tea lid in one hand, and took a sip.

"My way is the same, but the two of you are here today, are you looking for a beauty, or for fellow Daoist Lu?" Yun Xue asked.

"Since you are here this time, not fellow Taoist Ziqin, is Brother Lu free right now?" Cao Wei put down his teacup and looked outside the door.

At this moment, Yun Xue also followed her and saw that there were only two maids standing in front of the door, and no one else was there.

She swept away her consciousness, then laughed, and shouted: "Why do you hide, little junior sister, is it possible that you are afraid of seeing your lover?"

As soon as the words fell, a woman in her twenties, with a face like a pink lotus, and a pair of fox eyes came out slowly, looked at Cao Wei's eyes with shame and resentment, cast a glance, and then walked into the room gracefully. hall.

It's just that when he passed by Cao Wei, he grabbed the beauty's sleeve with one hand, and then pulled her away.

The person didn't struggle, and fell into his arms.

"Fellow Taoist Yunzhi, how are you doing?" Cao Wei asked with a smile.

"My little junior sister is not good, and I don't know what kind of method Cao Daoyou used to seduce people and hearts. We don't know how to explain to Uncle Yushuang when the time comes!" Yun Xue said slowly .

When Cao Wei heard it, he knew that this person's words were somewhat warning.

However, he just smiled, and asked: "Fellow Daoist Yunxue told Cao some time ago that there was a handsome Yehu Chan who was comparable to me. I don't know if he ever took your heart away?"

"Brother, can there still be such a character here?" Fang Ming asked.

"I'll have to ask Fellow Daoist Yunxue, I've never seen this person before." Cao Wei put his arms around the beauty and placed her on his lap.

"This concubine's heart has long been as hard as a rock, how can I get away? But it's a coincidence. He came here a few days ago. I only mentioned Wei Daoyou, and I never thought that the tormentor would think for a while. Said the name of the fellow daoist." Yun Xue laughed softly.

"Could it be Cao's old friend, who is this person's name, can you tell me?" Cao Wei pretended to be suspicious.

"It's all right, this person has already agreed. His name is Bai Yun, and he said he has known fellow Daoist for a long time. I don't know if Fellow Daoist Cao still has any impressions?" Yun Xue said unhurriedly.

When Cao Wei heard this, he thought for a few breaths, and then asked: "But a bald man who can't help but likes to wear a moon-white monk's robe on weekdays?"

"It's this person, it seems that you two really know each other, and you can describe it so well!" Yun Xue nodded and said.

"Brother Cao, who is this person?" Fang Ming asked slowly.

"I used to know a friend of the same way when I was in Cangshanfang City. I don't want him to come here in the past few years after he established his foundation. Counting it, we haven't seen each other for six years. Please, Fellow Daoist Yunxue, when this bald head comes, you Also tell him, see if we can find a time to get together?" Cao Wei said.

(End of this chapter)