Laoshan blessed land, Daoyan Island.

A handsome young man sat cross-legged and meditated, with invisible energy around him. Wherever he swept, the grass withered, like the solemn winter. Suddenly, the wind changed, like a gentle spring breeze blowing by, and all things and plants revived.

Zuo Zhao knew that a four-color shining whirlwind talisman was condensed in the sea of ​​​​the sea. He couldn't help but open his eyes and was overjoyed: "The Four Seasons Geng Feng Technique has finally been completed."

After a moment, the wind Taoist priest came from the distance. When he saw a strange scene ten feet apart, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Zuo seems to have improved his cultivation and has the resources of the Yuanshen Zhenren."

Seeing the visitor, Zuo Zhao stood up slowly, bowed to Taoist Feng, and said reservedly: "Fellow Taoist has been too rewarded, I don't know when I will be looking for me."

Feng Zhou said: "I'll tell you good news. The Wu family has already come out of seclusion."

Upon hearing this, Zuo Zhao showed joy on his face. He was promoted to Taoist priest five months ago. He only sorted out his foundation for two or three months, and then waited for Wu Ming. Unexpectedly, half a year passed in a flash.

There is no Taoist priest who can go into seclusion for half a year. One or two months is considered long. Normally, the life span of two hundred years of Yin Shen Realm is still very urgent. For example, Taoist Master Qi entered the Tao at the age of twenty and achieved Yin Shen at the age of thirty. After that, he accumulated magic power to reach the peak, and he was already seventy or eighty years old.

Zuo Zhao even doubted whether the other party had received any news and deliberately hid.

He said confidently: "If you can escape from the monk, you can't escape from the temple! I have gone down the mountain to perform two missions. I have gradually become more mature in the battle between Taoists, and I have refined another magic to great success. How can he, a new Taoist priest who has not been tempered, fight me?"

"Yeah, not bad..." Taoist Feng nodded and said, "Spells are realized from struggle. I guess he should only practice the flying technique to great success. With the two things I borrowed from you, the advantage lies in you, and you will definitely win this battle."

Zuo Zhao laughed and said, "Then I'll bother Brother Feng to help me with the next letter of war and ask the Wu family to fight in three days. The 600 talismans that the true master will be replaced by the true master will look particularly attractive."

"Just leave it to me to deal with it." Feng Zhou said, and he turned around and flew away on the wind.

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On the other side, in the pupa room.

Wu Ming dispelled the panel. The talisman and magic complementary technique requires his own knowledge. The more Taoist methods he learned, the faster the deduction speed. Therefore, it is not possible to complete the Supreme Foundation Building Method of Laoshan in a short time.

He pushed open the stone door and walked out of the outside world. Suddenly, he saw three paper birds beside the door falling aside as if they had lost their spirituality.

"This is..." Wu Ming picked up the paper bird and opened it to see it. It turned out to be a letter sent to him by Wang Heng. He probably has been wandering outside the door for a long time, so he doesn't have to worry about being picked up and peeking. If the Taoist's spiritual mark does not match, the paper bird will burn itself without fire.

According to the time, the three paper birds are five months ago, two months ago, and one month ago.

The first letter was that Wang Heng congratulated him on his achievements in the Yin God and some interesting stories in the military camp. He said that an evil Taoist from the Northern Wei Dynasty was surrounded and killed by them, and his position increased to another level, becoming a Qu army.

Then came the second letter two months ago, where Wang Heng said that there might be wars on the border, but it was unclear, as if it involved military secrets. However, Wu Ming calculated it a little and knew that it was the annual Southern invasion of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

He had just finished mourning in early spring in March, and then entered Laoshan for several months until midsummer to achieve the Yin God. He was in seclusion for half a year and it was already the cold winter season. It was the time when the northern nomadic peoples launched an attack on the southern agricultural civilization for survival.

And in the extraordinary world, with the active source Qi, the north wind in the polar region is far more terrifying than the blue star, and even the Taoist priests will encounter unexpected problems when they go deeper.

Wu Ming continued to look down and was shocked to find that Wang Heng was about to get married. It turned out that his father was afraid that his son would die in the army to achieve fame and fortune, so he asked him to take leave and go home to get a biological child.

The letter happened two months ago, and Wang Heng seemed a little depressed. Although his wife is also a wealthy family, she is considerate and dignified, dignified and beautiful, she doesn't want to get married so soon, and she wants to take advantage of her lack of bondage.

In the end, he obviously could not resist his father's request. When he returned home and got married, he wrote a letter to invite him. Unfortunately, it was already two months old, and Wu Ming felt that he had missed it.

Sure enough, the third letter left was asking him why he didn't come, and he also joked that Wu Ming had evaporated. Wang Heng said that he had married, his wife was pregnant, and was ready to return to the army.

Wu Ming sighed, time flies so fast, Wang Heng got married in the blink of an eye, but he is still a single dog, but he has to admit that family will involve some of the energy of people. Warriors are not like Taoists who can become more and more demonic as they get older. They don’t break the mirror when they are young. When they are middle-aged, they will drag down their practice because they take too much into consideration.

"Well, I clearly want to refine the Long Yuanyang Pill to return the ceremony, but I was dragged down by various things. Let's refine the pills first when I go out of seclusion this time." Wu Ming pondered.

His thoughts were lively, and the mist gathered around him, turning into a tall Yunluan, like a warm white cloud like a warm jade. The young Taoist priest stepped on it, Yunluan rose up with the wind, his sleeves fluttered, and the smoke curled up, which was quite free and at ease.

After Wu Ming used the flying magic, his speed was much faster. He came to the main peak in one breath, took out his jade pendant and was led by the blessed land, went straight to the Taoist yard, and received his salary.

As a result, he was told by the servant that he could only receive 300 pieces for the time being, and the remaining 600 pieces were frozen.

He quickly asked, "Why is this?"

The servant carefully replied: "According to the regulations, if someone proposes a fight to decide the ownership of the Tao, it is allowed, a Taoist priest just proposed a fight to discuss the Tao."

Wu Ming frowned, then realized that he probably knew who was going to challenge him.

When the war letter handed over by the servant was taken, it was unexpectedly given by Zuo Zhao. There was a sentence on it: "Master Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I admire you very much. Today I dare to ask you for advice. I will see you in [On Taoist Platform] in three days."

Wu Ming was interested. Generally, challengers of the Taoist battles need to match treasures of equal value, and all the six hundred talismans were frozen, which means that the other party's collateral is equivalent to the sixty traits, and even more than that.

"Since you can't avoid it, then fight." Wu Ming shook his head. If he could, he really didn't want to make enemies with Zuo Zhao, but unfortunately his destiny was terrifying, so he was one step slower. Later, the two of them had their luck connected and conflicts continued.

Thinking of this, the young Taoist priest did not make things difficult for the servants, took away three hundred talismans and left the Taoist cemetery.

He looked for a remote place, and in his sleeves, a smooth and crystal water mirror appeared, reflecting his own appearance, and then his eyes shone with golden light, and his spiritual Dharma eyes were activated to watch his fortune.

I saw a pretty boy who seemed to be only sixteen or seventeen years old in the water mirror. He had a red and white energy gathered on his head, forming a wave of water, and a circle of clear light protecting his whole body.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ming recalled some of his experiences in spells:

"The fate of ordinary people is tragic, and their destiny is as gray and white as the flow. This is still an ordinary person who lives well in Laoshan. If the poor outside the world are likely to be gray and black. I have seen a few first-level Taoist disciples, and my luck is pure white. I am a second-level new Taoist priest, so my luck is white and red?"

As for the deacon above level three, he had never peeped at it, the other party would notice it, and he would cause disaster for himself if he was displeased.

Moreover, this magic is ultimately level 2. It is limited to the face and fortune of all living beings. It is difficult to see the general trend of heaven and earth, the national Taoist veins, and you have the feeling of watching flowers in the fog and cannot fully believe it.

For example, now... Wu Ming's clear golden heavenly eye talisman was "jumping" in his sea of ​​consciousness. His eyes were bright and he looked straight in the mirror. Suddenly, the red and white aura on the boy's head surged violently, and the clear light was shining.

Suddenly, a crystal clear pearl emerged, about an inch in diameter, with a flowing light and a large area of ​​green clouds rising. A purple-gold dragon shadow circled and the dragon roar was shaking. In addition, there was also a sun and moon hanging, intertwining golden rays and silver fog, rotating around the pearl occupying the center.

Mingzhu is the Suihouzhu, which carries the national fortune of the Qin Dynasty for decades. This thing is an innate treasure and has long been quietly integrated with the fortune, which is invisible or touchable. The sun and the moon are the fortune brought by the Taoist identity of Laoshan.

The two layers of luck are manifested and clearly divided, one inside and one outside. The inner red and white energy looks plain compared to the colorful scenery on the outside, but has a condensed and stable taste.

Wu Ming had a kind of enlightenment that the extraordinary person himself had great power, so his internal fortune represents strength and would not change. However, the external fortunes such as the Houzhu and the Taoist priest of Laoshan may be lost due to accidents.

He speculated that in modern times when the source Qi was silent, everyone's internal fortune was gray and white, but the external fortune was different, and it was manifested according to the system power and personal wealth.

"No, in addition to internal luck, there is also a difference in fate." Wu Ming widened his eyes, and Lingming's Qi-seeking technique was activated to the extreme. Because he was peeking at the luck, the auspicious clouds lingering in the rays of the rays above his head faded away, revealing his true face.

An ancient and vicissitudes of cauldron floated in the chaos, and a crystal clear three-dimensional shape was suspended on it. Each side seemed to reflect Wu Ming's different life trajectories.
Chapter completed!