Chapter 220: Dengxian Mountain (One Thousand Six Hundred Supplements)

Dingzhou, climb Xianshan.

This mountain is not very high, but it has a unique scenery.

At this time, a group of scholars came to the foot of the mountain, saw a large number of craftsmen, and asked curiously, "What are you waiting for?"

"Are you all the scholars who came to participate in the autumn festival?"

Those craftsmen didn't dare to be slighted when they saw it, and said repeatedly: "This mountain climb was bought by a group of Taoist priests, saying that it was to enshrine immortals... I was hired by Tongxuanguan to build a Taoist temple..."

"So it is, Immortal? But really?"

A scholar suddenly became interested and said with a smile to the surrounding: "Brothers, this time I can't see the scenery, it's better to visit the immortals..."

"If you want to ask this, it's better to listen to what Brother Ning Xian has to say... After all, what immortals and monsters came from Zhengyang Mansion in the beginning." Another Tsing Yi Xiucai said.

"this……"

Ning Boshang was in the middle of it, hesitant.

If it was before, he would definitely say that Zibuyu is strange and chaotic.

But now, he has seen the white ape with his own eyes.

I have personally experienced that period of fake gold in the palace city.

At this time, I didn't dare to say the truth or the fake, I just said: "It's groundless, it may not be without reason. Although I am a scholar, I still need to be polite in my words, don't collide..."

"I'm waiting for a scholar, this is the season of autumn, who dares to move?"

The leading scholar was very courageous and laughed arrogantly.

Ning Bo reward is dumbfounded.

Qiuwei is a major event in a state, even if there is a military chaos in Zhengyang Mansion, he will not do his business.

After all, what monsters, what disturbances, and where is the examiner important?

Yes, he is still here.

'As soon as I left Zhengyang Mansion, I felt that I was still in a peaceful and prosperous age, and I didn't even delay Qiuwei... That's right, after all, the imperial court had to maintain a decent appearance. If even the examination of raising a son was delayed, wouldn't he admit that Wang Shun had disturbed a state? Do you still want the black gauze hats of those officers? ’

‘However, if the chaos continues, this will be the last session in this state, and I don’t know when the next session will be…’

For Zhengyang Mansion, Ning Boshang is not too worried.

After seeing the white ape, he secretly moved the family out.

With the help of fellow acquaintances, everything went smoothly.

At this time, even if Zhengyang Mansion was turned upside down, it was none of his business.

While he was pondering, a young Taoist walked towards him.

Ning Boshang felt a little familiar, but after looking at it, he couldn't remember it, so he couldn't help but look suspicious.

It was the young Taoist who saw Ning Bo rewarded, snorted, and stopped: "Ning Xiu is the one who came to test people when they meet each other? With your literary talent, you will definitely be selected this time. Old Taoist congratulations first."

"Huh? Old Daoist?"

Ning Boshang rubbed his eyes, and finally connected the young Taoist with an old Taoist in his impression: "You are...Tonghezi Taoist master? How did you...you become young?"

"It's the poor way!"

Tonghezi smiled and said: "I was lucky enough to be accepted by the master and gave a spiritual pill, so that the old tree can meet the spring..."

As for selling the entire Tongxuan Temple or something, there is no need to say.

"Tonghezi Daoist? That very effective abbot of Tongxuan Guan? This... how is this possible?"

Among the scholars from other houses, there were also people who had been to Tongxuan Temple and had seen the old Taoist priest, and at this moment they could not help screaming.

"How can ordinary people understand the mysteries of my immortal way?"

Tonghezi had an arrogance in his heart, and said with a bow: "Everyone... This Dao will open its doors on the fifteenth day of next month. You might as well come and have a look, or there may be some benefits, and you will meet again if you have a chance."

said,

As soon as he showed his sleeves, he went up the mountain.

"Daoist, I haven't heard the name of the mountain gate..."

Ning Bosun called out subconsciously.

"Fang Xiandao!"

The hills are lonely, only the voice of Tong Zhezi is still echoing, with a rhythm of Taoism, which is fascinating.

...

Dengxianfeng, somewhere on a cliff and stone platform.

Fang Xian was sitting cross-legged, his posture was unrestrained and elegant, almost making people think that he would become an immortal in the next moment.

"Alchemist, second-level, became... those monsters, what are they doing?"

Feeling the alchemy seeds of the 'Daluodong Mystery View' in the body and the true spirit robbery force being integrated into one, and being promoted to the ranks of the second-level 'fang warlock', Fang Xian could not help but be speechless.

At this time, I saw the mountain again, bouldering is exercising.

He has established a foundation successfully, and at this time, he practiced a little, and the power of calamity supplemented himself. He was a rare master in the world, a master of Taoism.

'He went to Zhengyang Mansion to lay the foundation for the robbery there, and he became a first-class alchemist...'

Of course, at the same level, Fang Xian, who is based on the power of the calamity of the world's destruction, is a hundred and a thousand times better than him.

'Actually... the calamity of the world's destruction is too much, too rich... I have wasted most of it, after all... the alchemist has not deduced it in the follow-up, how can there be a good thing for leveling? ’

On the contrary, the accumulation before, coupled with the brewing of doom in this world, actually broke through the second level.

The first level of the alchemist is to lay the foundation for the calamity.

The second level is that the alchemy is transformed into a seed, which is in harmony with the true spirit.

Fang Xian has built a high house, in fact, he has already completed this step, and when the calamity gathers, it will be a natural achievement.

Even, in the process of promotion, he clearly understood the next realm.

"The third-level alchemist is cultivating the soul and can travel with the yin spirit?"

"This is another change among the nine changes of Gangsha. You can cooperate and cultivate with each other for the sake of 'You Shen Yu Qi'!"

Cultivating into a 'yin god', with the soul and qi, can travel across the sky and travel thousands of miles at night.

Fang Xian glanced at his attribute column:

...

【Name: Fang Xian】

[Occupation: Alchemist (Secondary)]

[Alchemy: Daluodong Mysterious View (level 3), Nine Transformations of Gangsha (third level)]

[Daoshu: ? ? ? , martial arts: ? ? ? , Weird: ? ? ? 】

【Reincarnation: Charging】

...

When he was comprehending, Tonghezi came again and gave a big salute: "I have seen Master."

As a reward for his faction, Fang Xian rewarded him with a 'Flesh Returning Pill', which is actually to adjust the physical body with the technique of transforming flesh and blood.

Even if it is a mortal body, in fact, the limit can live to two hundred years, but the usual wear and tear caused the ancients to be sad about a hundred years of life.

Fang Xian just stimulated their original vitality and extended their lives.

In the eyes of these Taoists, it is a supreme means of rejuvenation, and they can't wait to pay homage.

"Well, have all the medicinal materials been collected?"

Facing the disciple's greeting, Fang Xian opened and closed his eyes slightly and asked a question.

"It has been assembled, and Miaoyu's real person has made great efforts." Tonghezi said with a straight face: "The construction of the Taoist temple is generally completed, and the celebration invitations have also been sent out..."

"You don't have to bother me with such mundane things."

Fang Xian waved his hand and stroked his eyebrows.

He had some whims just now, but he felt the calamity boiling and became more turbulent. .

I don't know what the monsters did, or whether Fang Xiandao touched a certain pass here, in a word...

'The peaceful and prosperous world of this week, I'm afraid it will be cold! ’