Six hundred and thirty-four chapters are missing a medicine!(1/2)
"Fellow Daoist!"
"You and I have agreed to see you all!"
The sea of clouds is steaming, thousands of cranes are flying, and the guests are sent to the side of the road. The Crane Immortal Lord bid farewell with great enthusiasm. Wang Hao laughed and left.
Looking at Wang Hao's back, the Hexianjun stood still, pondering silently.
"Senior Brother!"
A white crane flew out of the crane group, which seemed ordinary, but turned into a woman in white as she approached her. She had a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure.
A female fairy!
To be precise, a strong female fairy who cultivated Daluo Daoguo. After she showed her body, the Hexianjun turned his eyes and looked at her handsome face full of softness.
"Junior sister investigates...how is this person?"
The lineage of the He family in the Thunder Valley is quite unique. The ancestor was the He Demon who was the Taiyi Jinxian, and he accepted the disciples to give the He surname to inherit the method. At the same time, he intermarried with a human woman and reproduced the bloodline of half of the demon.
In a simple sentence, the Benlei Guhe family is divided into two veins, one is the half-demon bloodline, and the other is the true teachings of human disciples.
The Hexianjun belongs to the latter. The junior sister Baihe in front of him belongs to the former, a half-demon immortal family with the blood of the ancestor in his body.
"The golden eye exploration, no illusion, no secret method to cover up... This person should be the true face of the deity!"
Fairy Baihe said in a quiet manner. She was half a demon and had talented golden eyes to distinguish the authenticity and understand the falsehood. Just now, her senior brother met with guests, and she hid in the crane group and peeked into the other party’s background.
There is no doubt in the result.
After hearing this, He Xianjun nodded, thought for a while, and in a deep voice, he ordered: "Check again! I will get all the information about this Dao Brother Dynasty within three days!"
"This is not difficult!"
Fairy Baihe is full of confidence. Although the He family is constrained, its foundation remains. It is not difficult to collect the situation of a Daluo Sanxian.
"And! The classics he wants in the martial arts and techniques should be collected and sent to you as soon as possible!" He Xianjun ordered again.
Fairy Baihe was stunned when she heard this. In her opinion, it was better to wait until the epileptic Taoist's background was thoroughly found out, and it would be too late to express it.
Seeing that the junior sister was confused, He Xianjun smiled and explained: "The martial arts and techniques are of no use to us. Take them out and take them out to show goodwill first, why not do it!"
Fairy Baihe thought about it and then stopped talking, followed his senior brother's instructions and started to deal with it.
Before leaving, the half-demon woman looked at the Hexianjun and sighed: "It's a pity that I have achieved enlightenment for a while, and my cultivation is still low, so I can't help my senior brother..." If not, why should I spend a lot of effort to ask for foreign aid?
Seeing her apologized, He Xianjun laughed and said loudly: "You don't have to do this at junior sister! As long as this happens, you may have some chance to enter the door of wonders... If you can see Hongzu performing the Dharma, Daoji will definitely succeed in the future!"
At this point, he looked at the White Crane Fairy and said softly: "At that time, you and me will definitely have a long-cherished wish!"
Taking cranes as their surname, cranes as their companions, and cranes as their Taoist companions... However, when a human-monster is combined, it will be affected by cause and effect, and the foundation of Taoism will be damaged.
Only by attaining the Taoist Golden Immortal can this hidden danger be avoided.
The brother and sister have been with each other for tens of thousands of years, and have long been deeply rooted in love and promised each other. Now what they plan... is for the future and give each other a best destination.
For this reason, no matter how difficult the future is, it is still willing to do so.
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"A little crane demon also wants to peek into my background!"
When Wang Hao turned around and fled to the fairy city below, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a chuckling.
With his Taoist conduct and alertness, how could he not find that there was something wrong with the group of clouds and cranes? However, the other party was trying hard to be more cautious, so he pretended not to see it.
The Dharma Body of the Witch Dao was sacrificed by the deity himself, and it was natural. Not to mention a demon immortal, even if the Golden Immortal is powerful, you can't even think of it in the slightest insight.
In addition, the epileptic Taoist does exist. He was a gangster and had a grudge with the Soul Witch tribe and was killed by Wu Jiuyin himself.
The disc entries, immortal weapons, magic weapons and other personal objects were collected by the Soul Witch Department, and now they are all carried by Wang Hao.
His appearance and body shape are free, and his identity is seamless. Therefore, Wang Hao is sure that no one can find out the details unless he reveals his identity.
Falling from the clouds, I came to the restaurant again. Looking into the eyes, the boy was still respectful and kneeling on the ground.
"Mr. Dao's affairs have been handled!"
Wang Hao sat down vigorously, looked at Feng Qingsheng, and showed a smile on his face, and asked, "You kid really want to practice?"
"What I wish for my whole life!" Feng Qingsheng's expression was firm and every word was sonorous.
"You are born with a lack of weakness, and it is almost impossible to practice the immortal path. Only martial arts can make achievements!"
"but……"
Wang Hao said this, staring at Feng Qing’s birthday, and said word by word: “You have weak qi and blood. If you want to enter the martial arts, you need a secret method to slap your body. You will suffer ten times more danger and hundreds of times more pain from ordinary people. Can you persevere?”
"As long as you can practice, even if you sacrifice your life, your disciples will do whatever they want!"
"Master teaches me, teach me!"
Feng Qingsheng kneeled down and worshiped him endlessly.
Wang Hao glanced at him and said lightly: "I will receive your wine and food, and I will pass on your method, and I will not owe each other!" As for accepting disciples, don't talk.
Feng Qingsheng felt disappointed when he heard this, but he did not dare to disobey it. He immediately bowed again: "Abide by the Taoist decree!"
This kid is still a teaching material!
Wang Hao nodded secretly. It would be okay to meet him if he was destined to be a registered disciple. However, his purpose was a big deal, which would have caused the innocent people to be implicated, so he lost the idea of Feng Qingsheng's birthday and becoming a disciple.
"The Dharma is passed on to you!"
Wang Hao reached out and pointed his hand at Feng Qingsheng's eyebrows. Before the latter could react, he stood up and said, "Practicing martial arts is a lot of money. Fortunately, your family is in a wealthy place. Some medicines to make the body should be able to support yourself!"
The message of the Dharma was in my mind. Feng Qingsheng changed his mind and was full of surprise.
"Don't worry, you have some background in your home, and you can prepare all these medicinal materials!"
"That's good!"
Wang Hao nodded and continued to instruct Feng to celebrate his birthday and prepare a clean place. He wanted to stay for a while and stay as a residence.
Feng Qing’s birthday will naturally receive the order.
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A hundred days later, not far from the restaurant, there is an elegant courtyard.
In the back garden, a large iron bucket was raised high, firewood was lit at the bottom, and the barrel was filled with medicine soup, which tended to boil under the burning of flames.
A young man was soaked in a boiling medicine soup with bare shirtlessness. His exposed face was sweating profusely. His skin was as bright red as it was cooked. His expression was painful, but he gritted his teeth to support him.
"After taking medicine for a hundred days, the body and muscles are indeed much stronger!"
"However, I can't activate the qi and blood in my body!"
Feng Qingsheng gritted his teeth and savored his current situation. According to the method taught by Dao Master, he boiled various immortal medicines with soup soaked, and simmered the flesh.
The effect has been shown, but it has not met expectations.
I wanted to ask for advice and answer my questions, but I secretly looked at the Taoist master, leaning on the recliner, looking through various martial arts and techniques.
His expression was extremely focused. Without time, he closed his eyes and thought, and his face showed an expression of gain.
Feng Qingsheng didn't dare to disturb him. He could only continue to make a fuss.
I have to say that the immortals in the upper world have very strong physiques. Even if they are born with a lack of nature, they can withstand the boiling soup soaking.
Even so, Feng Qingsheng was also full of bitterness. He was soaked in boiling soup, and the bottom of the bucket was constantly heated. You can imagine the taste.
He persisted without saying a word, hoping not to look down on him and taste his greatest wish in his life.
Practice!
Wang Hao was not careful about Feng's birthday at this moment, and he was focused on reading the martial arts and techniques classics sent by He Xianjun.
The Wudao Dharma body is strong and strong, and it tempers the body of the divine magnet, but it has not understood the power of the extreme Tao.
If you want to improve it, or maximize the strength of the witch's Dharma body, studying martial arts is the only way.
In his early years, when he was in the lower realm, he was unable to ascend and had nothing to do, so Wang Hao practiced martial arts. Now he wanted to take the path of martial arts and create the ultimate power of the exclusive witch and Dharma body. The martial arts collected in the lower realm were obviously not enough and needed supplementation.
Do your best to collect various martial arts and Dharma books, the more the better!
This is one of the requests Wang Hao made to the other party by responding to his helper He Xianjun.
He Xianjun was very trustworthy. After the first meeting, he sent people to send various martial arts scriptures, and then he continued to do so.
In a hundred days, so far, the city lord of the Hanhai Fairy City has sent no less than a thousand martial arts books.
There are many kinds, and there are many dazzling arrays.
Wang Hao did not dislike the martial arts level, so he borrowed it to read it, so he could understand one or two of them in the picture.
His experience in Taoism is comparable to that of ordinary immortals. He reads many martial arts books day and night, and has already gained something.
"Martial arts and techniques are only fast and not broken!"
"The fist is like thunder, and the gun is like lightning!"
"One move can break thousands of troops!"
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To be continued...