Qi Wuhuo saw that the monk had a gentle expression. He looked like he was only in his early thirties, but his expression was clear and peaceful, like a young monk, but his eyes were dull, as if he had been used to all the prosperity in the world.

He just said hello to the young Taoist man gently, then turned around and looked at the flower building.

Qi Wuhuo left, and on the way he heard someone talking and laughing about today's strange things.

Strange, strange, the monk blocked a poor fortune teller in front of the brothel.

The fortune teller yelled and cursed.

The monk didn't listen, so he just sat there meditating.

Strange, strange, the mandarin ducks are laughing inside the wall, and the monks are sitting with their eyes closed outside the wall; the mandarin ducks are singing inside the wall, and the master is spinning beads outside the wall.

The fortune teller has no money on him.

I had to jump out of the window and run away.

The monk rushed to chase him.

There are so many strange things in the world.

The young Taoist couldn't help but smile, thinking that even these obviously extraordinary people, once they fell into this world, they would be full of the smell of the world of mortals, but they would be more approachable. Think about it, if they were in their true colors

Therefore, he must not be so carefree. He waved to the jiaotu and chaofeng under the eaves on the sixth floor of the tower, and the young man left in the moonlight.

When I returned to my home where I stayed for a short time, I saw that the medicinal solution on the bird egg had dried up slightly.

But I don’t know the origin of this bird egg. I wonder if Yunqin found any introduced books in the Shangqing Library in the sky? If he knew what kind it was, it would be much easier to raise it.

Wu Huo stretched out his fingers and touched the bird egg, feeling the spiritual activity inside the thin egg shell, and smiled slightly.

Then he packed up his things and put all the materials needed for tomorrow's Xuan Altar into categories.

Open the furnace to make elixir.

After refining the elixir that night, I sat cross-legged on the bed, gnawing on the peach blossom cake I accidentally bought, and flipping through the "Hunyuan Sword Code" in my mind, trying to slowly understand the "Seven Apertures Exquisite Sword Heart Chapter", and read it.

It was re-edited into an article. Although it does not have the effect of practicing sword energy, it can make the skin delicate and the body as warm as jade.

For Qi Wuhuo, this was a playful pleasure.

But if he wants to adapt it, he must first learn these 'side effects'.

It wasn't until night, after meditating for an hour, that I fell asleep.

On the second day, he was still obsessed with studying the exercises and thinking about supernatural powers. At the appointed time, he set up the altar in the house. Although he looked calm, he still waited with some anxiety.

………………

On Helian Mountain.

Tao Taigong, the God of Fortune and Land in Xunhe Town, was stroking his beard. He was now "fully armed" and dressed only once more than before. He went to the Ruizhu Palace to pay homage to the empress of the Queen of Earth from a distance.

On one side were the mountain spirits such as Lu Ling, Huang Jing, and Monkey, and on the other side were Luo Yizhen and Shen Hongxue, two land creatures who had a good relationship with the Tiger Mountain God.

Lu Ling's face was filled with anticipation. Huang Jing sat directly on top of Lu Ling's head and said, "There's news!"

"I'm going to transform today!"

"And a snack!"

Luo Yizhen looked at the spirituality in the mountains with a smile, then he picked up the wine and said casually: "Tao Taigong looks good today."

Tao Taigong glanced at the wine pot, stroked his beard and said seriously:

"I've given up drinking."

He said slowly: "I just feel that there is a clear sky between heaven and earth, and all things and laws have become clear. I think of the decadent times in the past, and I feel very regretful."

Just hearing these words, Shen Hongxue couldn't help laughing loudly.

Luo Yizhen laughed, and then saw that the old man was annoyed, so he immediately changed the topic and said:

"However, I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Qi would have such a method to send the elixir back across thousands of mountains and rivers. It's even more impressive. Ah, but this is a bit unbelievable after all. Old lady, could it be that you have eaten too much wine and are drunk?

Is it something you just dreamed about?"

This time Tao Taigong did not refute, he just thought of the imperial edict.

Subconsciously, he raised his hand to touch his heart and sighed with emotion:

"I hope it's just a dream."

"The time has come."

"You wait and see."

The old man took a few steps forward, set up the altar, filled the incense, and then invited the Dharma drums.

Drum beat twenty-four.

Then Luo Yizhen and Shen Hongxue both changed their colors.

Immediately he spoke out the imperial edict.

The expressions of the two of them changed suddenly.

Jaw-dropping.

Tao Taigong, who looked at them sideways, couldn't help but feel happy.

You too have today.

The steps under my feet become smoother and smoother, and the imperial edicts in my mouth become louder and louder.

It seemed as if it was none other than himself who had this title.

………………

Qi Wuhuo vaguely heard his own imperial edict, felt the words of Yunzhuan directed at him, exhaled slightly, opened the Xuantan altar, and then followed the method of the "Xuantan original canon" to activate the method, and immediately pointed

After preparing the elixir, I felt that my mind, soul, and soul were all empty, and the mountain god's talisman suddenly lit up.

A little bit of Qi Wuhuo's soul actually followed the earth's veins and carried the elixir with it.

He suddenly realized it vaguely.

The core of this Xuan Tan method is not spell casting.

But borrow power.

No wonder we need to set up a Dharma altar...

The young Taoist felt an extremely large and gentle power of earth veins. Compared with it, his own spiritual thoughts were just like a drop of water falling into the river. He once felt the power of Helian Mountain in Helian Mountain.

The power of the earth's veins in Lianshan felt extremely huge at the time, but the memories at this moment were simply weak compared to such a grand and majestic aura of the earth's veins.

Whose power is this?

A trace of doubt flashed in Qi Wuhuo's heart. A ray of his spiritual thought wrapped up the elixir, and in just an instant he crossed the distance of thousands of miles and placed the elixir at Tao Taigong's altar.

He was determined to do something that could not be accomplished with his own strength. He originally wanted to say something, but he came with the help of strength, as if the bowstring was tightened and fully drawn, and it would be "bounced back" if he relaxed even slightly.

But he said that at the foot of Helian Mountain, he saw the earth's energy flowing and the elixir appeared.

As if the earth's energy was sent out from the earth's mountains and rivers, Tao Taigong was extremely proud. He pointed at the elixirs, stroked his beard, and couldn't hide his smile, saying: "Come, look, look, this is

Are there any fake ones?!"

"Look at the quality of this elixir, look at this method, apart from Wu Huo, the mountain god of Helian Mountain, who else could it be?"

Luo Yizhen was dumbfounded and could only smile bitterly: "This is only one year."

"I still remember that a year ago he was just a young man cultivating his vitality and essence."

"Why do you have such a method now?"

"Brother Shen, can you say something?"

The corners of Shen Hongxue's mouth twitched as he was short in stature.

Subconsciously he pressed his heart, then thought about it, and still replied expressionlessly:

"snort."

"Isn't it just a year to practice and get the treasure certificate?"

"The world is vast, but he is the only genius? Why can't he compare with the geniuses of Dao Ancestor's lineage?"

"Luo Yizhen, don't look at me like that."

"It's okay, it's okay, my heart can still hold on."

Tao Taigong was in a good mood.

It's just that Huang Jing was annoyed: "I haven't come back yet. I'm ready to transform?" It was surrounded by a clear air, and it was about to turn into a child-sized appearance, only vaguely visible.

The Taoist man had a clear face and beautiful eyes, and immediately his body tightened, and he suddenly regained his composure, turning back into a little human being again.

Then he sat with his arms wrapped around Lu Ling's head, his back facing the earth and sulking.

So everyone in the world tried to comfort him.
To be continued...