Daoist Master of Qing Xuan

Chapter 227: elixir

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The two of them asked and answered questions and inevitably started talking.

Qingqingzi's language is exquisite and concise, elucidating his thoughts. Shen Lian responded randomly, and every time there was a word from God, savoring it carefully, it was really wonderful.

After Shen Lian exchanged words with him, he was even more surprised that this talent was so intelligent and rare to meet in his life.

Even if you have guessed that the other person is from Taishang Dao Sect, you will inevitably feel admiration for him.

Qing Wuzi probably had the same feelings as Shen Lian, but the only difference was that because Shen Lian was successful in the Heaven-Bearing Technique, he covered up his own Qi and could not see the techniques he had learned. Moreover, when he came to the human world, he was not so understanding of the changes in the world.

Noisy noises gradually came in from a distance, and Wuqingzi suddenly stopped talking and said with a faint smile: "The Baohui has not arrived yet, but there are many other monks here who have spontaneously organized private transactions. There are all kinds of strange things in the world. Although the things they trade, you I can't see most of them, but occasionally there may be one or two exquisite items wandering among them. Brother Taoist, if nothing happens, let's go and take a look."

Shen Lian originally thought that Qingqingzi was highly cultivated and would not be capable of fireworks, but he did not expect that he would still be so interested.

He didn't know that Taishang Daozong always had successors come into the world and then be born again.

One comes and one goes, and only then is it complete.

Without seeing all living beings in heaven and earth, it is difficult to find the true appearance of the great road. This has always been the purpose of his sect.

Shen Lian said: "Since Taoist brother is so elegant, of course I have no objection."

He rang the bell in the corner and it made a clear sound. After a while, a maid came in, naturally serving Shen Lian's Feng He.

Seeing Feng He's arrival, Shen Lian said to her: "I want to go to the trade fair over there with this fellow Taoist. You can lead us the way."

They are all monastic figures. Even if it is night, it doesn't matter to them if they take a rest or not. Moreover, Feng He really wants Shen Lian to use her.

Immediately Yingying bowed and led Shen Lian and the two out. The ground here was covered with clouds. It was soft when stepped on, but there was no danger of falling. In fact, it was extremely tough and rich in elasticity.

The rotten silver moonlight fell on the clouds, and along with the white smoke, it felt like being in a fairy palace. At the same time, it was difficult to distinguish the four directions. Feng He held a copper lamp in front of him. The light shone everywhere, dispersing the clouds and smoke, and he could see into the distance.

Not long after, we arrived at a dance pavilion and singing platform, built entirely of green sacred trees, with the words "Qingyuntai" written on it, and a couplet written next to it - "The good wind, with its power, carries me up to Qingyun".

The language is simple, but it is appropriate to use it here.

Feng He stopped downstairs and asked Shen Lian: "This couplet was also written by fellow Taoist Xantong?"

Feng He nodded and replied: "Your honor is correct, it is indeed written by the king."

Shen Lian said in his heart that this stroke of power is powerful yet gentle and charming. It is rare that the two sentences are connected from beginning to end, and the Qi of the beginning and the end are connected, without revealing even a little bit, this Xuan Tong Demon King is also an elegant demon.

His thoughts were spinning, and he passed by in an instant, and then said: "Now that I'm here, I might buy something. The transactions here use Yiyuan Dan. Go and exchange some for me." After saying this, Shen Lian said I want to take out two magic weapons.

At this time, Feng He said: "Honored guest, don't be anxious. I have a bag of one-yuan pills here. There are ten thousand pills. It's enough to trade at this meeting. You can use it first."

I saw Feng He take out a small sachet-like bag from her arms and hand it to Shen Lian. Her body temperature was still on it. She obviously put it away carefully for fear of losing it.

Shen Lian took it and said softly: "This wishful bag alone is probably worth ten thousand one-yuan pills. How can you have this?"

Feng He replied: "This is the manager's explanation. Your Majesty agreed, saying that if your distinguished guest has any needs in the fairy market, you can spend one yuan of elixir with us in advance and record it in the account. When the time comes, you can leave and pay for it together." become."

Qingwuzi smiled and said: "Your king is really hospitable. Why didn't you pay me one Yuan Dan in advance last time? You even asked me to use two bottles of spiritual water to exchange it."

Feng He blushed and didn't know how to answer.

Shen Lian was so clear-eyed, and he roughly understood in his heart that the Xuan Tong Demon King had a wide range of eyes and ears, and had experienced people and affairs, so he was afraid that his identity was not hidden from him. Qingxuan's headmaster is said to be a good person, but now Qingxuan is somewhat sensitive to the situation. Xuan Tong Demon King certainly doesn't want to offend him, nor does he want to get too close, but he can't completely ignore him and can only quietly deal with it. Show him kindness.

Now that he understood, he said: "Perhaps fellow Taoist Xuan Tong originally planned to give you the spiritual elixir, but seeing how good your spiritual water is, I couldn't part with it."

Wu Qingzi smiled and revealed the matter.

Feng He thanked Shen Lian with a grateful look, and Shen Lian smiled back and asked her to lead them to Qingyuntai. This Qingyuntai is ten feet high and very spacious.

Feng He went to talk to someone and led them to a VIP table. You can clearly see the empty pool in the middle. There is a cloud platform floating in it, which is the exhibition stand. There was a flat round jade with a space in the middle placed on it. A female monk introduced to the side of the cloud platform that this was the mountain god jade. It was a belonging of a fallen mountain god. There was some divine power contained in it. Wearing it On the body, it can drive away general evil spirits.

Naturally, Wu Wuwuzi and Shen Lian were not interested in such things, and Shen Lian found that when Wuwuzi arrived here, his attention was not on the treasures on the cloud platform, but on the same VIP seat on the right, which was different from them. , the VIP table is separated by a cloud curtain, and there is a Taoist ban. Unless you can spy with your spiritual sense, you can't really see who is inside.

Shen Lian only saw a beautiful figure in white, vaguely separated by a curtain of clouds.

It's just that the beautiful woman's eyes seemed to linger on him quietly for a while, and she seemed a bit familiar. He is so keen, he knows who it is after a little divination in his mind.

Shen Lian remained calm and focused on the spiritual objects at the auction.

The piece of Mountain God Jade was previously bought for fifty one-yuan pills.

Although the monks here are casual cultivators, most of them are dressed in rich clothes and are attended by servants. Because there are many countries in the sea area, many monks have no hope of immortality, so they occupy an island and form a force of their own. In some places, when the population increases, they establish a country, which is called Gudaowuowu.

Not to mention anything else, among the disciples of Qingxuan Sect, there was Zhao Siming, who came from a certain country in the sea area. When he first entered the school, he was a little arrogant. He refused to accept Lu Shouyi and became Zhang Ruoxu's disciple, and made a bet with Lu Shouyi.

Over the years, I have cultivated my moral character, restrained my arrogance, and entered the state of enlightenment. Shen Lian also intends to train him. In the future, he and Lu Shouyi will gradually become the backbone of Qingxuan.

It is a pity that among Qingxuan, there are no geniuses like him and Chen Jianmei. At least for now, it is not clear who has the potential to achieve immortality.

But this is normal. Immortal Changsheng is not a cabbage, just say it.

Qingxuan's ability to produce several disciples with unlimited potential like him and Chen Jianmei in the past few hundred years is considered a blessing from the ancestor.

Since he became the head coach, Lu Shouyi has seen him less often. After all, no one expected that Shen Lian would progress so quickly. Even if others ran forward hard, they would not be able to see his back.

Although Shen Lian was helpless, he didn't dwell on it. After all, he had no chance to stop anyone. He could only help as much as he could. In the end, fate still had to depend on himself.

The next treasure is the wind raccoon staff. This item can drive unopened beasts. It has some wonderful features, but its origin is something that even Shen Lian will not ignore. Because the wind raccoon staff was born together with the wind-born beast, and the origin of the wind-born beast is very important.

In the previous generation, the immortal Changsheng left a Taoist volume, describing the elixirs in the world. There is a passage in it that says: "The wind-born beast is like a mink, green, and as big as a raccoon. It is born in the forests of the South China Sea. It is taken from the net and accumulated salary." If you burn it with a cart, the fuel will be used up and the beast will remain in the ashes. Otherwise, its hair will not be burnt, and it will not penetrate with a prick. It will be beaten like a skin bag. If you hammer its head for dozens of times, it will die. After it dies, it will open its mouth to the wind. , he got up and walked away alive in a moment, stuffed his nose with calamus on a stone and died. Take the brain and mix it with chrysanthemums and flowers. If you use up ten kilograms, you will be five hundred years old. '

The general idea is that wind beasts live near the South China Sea and their bodies are extremely resilient. Beat it on the head dozens of times with a hammer before it dies. Even if it dies, it can be resurrected if the wind blows into its mouth. Take out its brain and mix it with chrysanthemum flowers. If you eat ten pounds of it, you can live another five hundred years.

This is one of the rare elixirs in the world that can increase life span. Five hundred years of life is so precious that it is probably enough to make the entire fairy city go crazy.

It's just that the monks here don't know much about the records of the wind-born beast. If Shen Lian hadn't come from a major Xuanmen sect and knew many secrets of the world, he might have regarded the wind raccoon staff as such.

If he got this wind raccoon staff, he might be able to get many clues about the wind beast from it.

Moreover, if the person holding the wind raccoon staff knew about this, it would be impossible to sell the wind raccoon staff. Shen Lian now wants to get the wind raccoon staff first, and then see if he can find out who wants to sell the wind raccoon staff.

Before Shen Lian could say anything, someone started bidding, but Shen Lian was not in a hurry.

It wasn't until someone quoted 'fifty one-yuan pills' that they stopped quoting.

Shen Lian did not hesitate to quote 'sixty', but he only raised ten elixirs, and the man before stopped arguing with him.

I thought things would fall into place and everything would be his, but unexpectedly something changed. Someone at the VIP table not far to the right said softly: "One hundred and two."

After doubling the price, Shen Lian could still see the beautiful eyes of the beautiful woman in white looking at him through the cloud curtain, a little cunningly.

Shen Lian's expression remained unchanged and he was about to continue raising the price.

At this time, Qingwuzi made an offer and said: "One hundred and fifty." Then he said leisurely: "Fairy likes this thing, I will buy it and give it to you."

The beautiful figure in the cloud curtain chuckled, like a silver bell, and said: "I don't like it, but I still want to buy it."

She then quoted: "Three hundred."

Wuwuzi heard her continue to quote, and stopped following her. Instead, he said to Shen Lian: "Brother Taoist has a problem with Fairy Xiaoyu?"

What kind of person he is, why can't he see that she is clearly targeting Shen Lian.

Shen Lian whispered: "Three hundred and one."

He also winked at Qing Wuzi, asking him to calm down.

Over there, he said to Xiaoyu, "Six hundred."

Everyone else looked at the excitement, but they didn't expect that the master in the VIP seat was actually vindictive. Some people couldn't help but secretly sigh that the owner of the wind raccoon staff was so lucky.

But Shen Lian did not continue to follow the price as they expected. Instead, he fell silent, and this thing naturally belonged to Chao Xiaoyu.

But what happened next was something that even Shen Lian didn't expect, making him laugh and cry.