"Zhonglu! Don't be rude!"

A sound like a kingfisher singing sounded from the sky, a breeze fell from the clear sky, a gorgeous phoenix fell, and on its back, a woman sat upright on it, with a beautiful and slightly frowned, and her face showed an angry look.

It was a girl with a 28-year-old girl with her eyebrows and eyes as picturesque, her skin as jade, her head was full of black hair and a stunning bun. She was wearing a flower hairpin, and her beads were decorated with beads, and her long eyelashes flashed, and her bright eyes were like autumn water, and she was shimmering thousands of waves.

Her figure is graceful and graceful, with a colorful skirt flying, beautiful but not vulgar, charming but not demonic, and lightly tied between the flowers and branches, showing the temperament of a fairy girl, dignified and reserved, elegant and generous.

"Hmph!"

The Dangkang monk named Zhonglu hummed twice. Although he was still extremely dissatisfied, he put away his attacking posture and explained to the girl sitting on the green phoenix.

"I didn't say this rude boy hit me, but he also said I was a pig!"

"Well, junior sister, I have to blame me for this!"

Zhao Junxian had to speak at this time. He didn't expect that he would be so good. The mountain gate had always been lonely, and he could count the active creatures like Dangkang, but he didn't expect that he would be so good that his disciple would be hit.

"I was leading my disciple back to the mountain gate, but I didn't expect that when he stepped into the mountain gate, he happened to bump into the one you raised with the one you raised!"

"I have met my senior brother, why is it the fault of this? I raised this pig, who was arrogant and rude, and ran arbitrarily, and bumped into your disciple. It should be the junior sister who apologized to your senior brother and you, the disciple."

After seeing Zhao Junxian, the girl hurriedly saluted and then replied seriously.

"Master, I'm not a pig, I'm Dangkang!"

Xiangrui, who was very popular among farming farmers, replied with grievance.

"Shut up!"

The pig-raising girl scolded her and then floated down from the green phoenix, looking at Feng Bingwen with concern,

"Mr. Nephew, are you injured? I have a bottle of Hundred Herbs Resurrection Pill here. You can use it first. If it is not enough, you can ask me for it!"

The girl said as she took out a white jade bottle. Feng Bingwen didn't even see how she did it, so she felt something in her hand. When she looked down, she found that it was the jade bottle containing the pill.

"Thank you, Master!"

Feng Bingwen thanked him directly. Although he was not injured, he was indeed hit by a pig. It would be no exaggeration to charge a little mental loss.

"Ah, by the way, senior brother, this is the first disciple you have taken. I remember you didn't seem to have received it before."

The girl in colorful clothes seemed to remember something, and quickly looked up at her senior brother and asked for verification.

"Well, this is a disciple I have taken away from home. I will bring it back today to let my father meet you!"

"It turned out that it was the Immortal Lord summoned me, but I delayed this evil beast in my family. But I can only be regarded as his aunt. I had to prepare a meeting gift before!"

The girl's expression became a little excited for some reason. She took out a storage bag and searched it. The sound of bottles and jars colliding sounded.

Soon, another jade bottle appeared in Feng Bingwen's hands again, and Feng Bingwen still couldn't react, how did this thing come into his hands.

"This is my latest three-turn Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill. I think my nephew has not yet formed a pill. With this pill help, it should be able to add some of the foundation!"

"My junior sister has been able to refine the third-turn immortal pill? It's really gratifying!"

Before Feng Bingwen could say anything, Zhao Junxian on the side was happy first. It was a sincere smile, which was completely different from the previous social laughs.

"Just by luck, I can't afford to take on every furnace!"

"This is already quite good!"

Zhao Junxian praised without hesitation, then looked at Feng Bingwen again.

"I'm not thanking you now!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Feng Bingwen bowed and bowed according to his words.

"Okay, Immortal Lord summoned me, don't delay it, go and pay a visit quickly."

"Then I will take my disciple first!"

After saying that, Zhao Junxian waved his sleeves, rolled up Feng Bingwen, and took him to pay homage to his father.

Under the blue sky, the mist wind lingers, and the wind admires the text above the high sky. Looking down below, you can see the clear air steaming, auspicious clouds permeate, purple air soaring into the sky, the mountains and ridges rise and fall like dragons, as if they are about to jump up, and it is really a beautiful fairy land.

"By the way, Master, are my followers?"

Feng Bingwen only remembered that something seemed to be missing around him. His followers were taken over by his master, but they were nowhere to be seen at this time.

"I left them in the mountain gate outside, and it is not convenient for them to come in here!"

Zhao Junxian explained.

"Outside the mountain gate? What is this place?"

"Taiqing Heaven, one of the thirty-six cave heavens of Taishang Dao, is under my father's control."

"Since my followers can't come in, why can that pig run around here?"

Feng Bingwen remembered the scene just now. Although he had already received the apology from his master, he still felt a little angry when he thought of the pig's attitude.

"That's Dangkang. Don't look at his appearance as no big difference from the pigs raised by ordinary people to eat meat. But back then, it was a divine beast that my junior sister had spent a lot of effort to conquer."

Zhao Junxian heard the strangeness in Feng Bingwen's tone, and couldn't help but smile and explain. As he said, he pointed at the jade bottle that Feng Bingwen was still holding in his hand and playing with.

"Your master has already given such a big apology to you. Why are you still so ungrateful and unforgettable at this time?"

"Hundred Grass Resurrection Pill, what is the use of this thing?"

Although you can tell from his master's attitude that this pill is not an ordinary thing, Feng Bingwen really doesn't understand it.

"For mortals, this order is probably the fairy pill of the flesh and bones of the living dead. For cultivators, as long as they have one breath left, this pill can pull you back from the underworld."

"So precious?"

Feng Bingwen was a little surprised. If this is really effective, wouldn’t a pill be equivalent to a life?

"Or what would you think my junior sister could live in the cave? And even pet animals could be brought in with me, even I don't have the qualifications."

"Ah? Master, aren't you the first true teaching? Why can't you even live in the cave heaven?"

"This place has too much inspiration, which is not conducive to practice!"

Zhao Junxian patiently explained that it was not that he didn't want to live, but for him, living in the cave will affect his cultivation because his cultivation level has grown too fast.

"Oh, by the way, Master, that pig, oh, is that deceiving Kang, really like the legendary one? Can it enhance soil fertility?"

"Your master has raised two pet animals, one is the Qingluan who spits fire for her, and the other is the one you just saw, Dangkang, who is responsible for guarding the medicine garden."

"It seems that what is recorded in ancient books is true."

Feng Bingwen's eyes were flashing. It was not the first time he had seen a divine beast that was respected as auspicious by the human race. The five-color deer he rode was auspicious by the human race, and his fame was much better than the one who looked like a pig.

But if it comes to practicality, it can enhance soil fertility and even make alchemists who practice immortal pills pay great attention to it, which is simply a killing of auspicious auspiciousness.

"What do you want to do?"

“I’m thinking about how Dangkang meat tastes?”

"Don't mess around, Dangkang is an ancient divine beast. It is rare in the world that your master lost all his money to catch this Dangkang."

"Just laugh at the joke, master, don't take it seriously!"

Feng Bingwen quickly explained with a smile, but he thought about it in his heart.

If you ride this pig during a famine, oh, no, if you ride this auspicious and healthy person, you will have to earn a lot of good deeds, which is simply a good deed for walking.

"arrive."

Between the communication and jokes between master and apprentice, a towering golden palace stands at the end of the field of vision, with thousands of fairy lights, thousands of auspicious colors, and purple air like a dragon, lingering in the golden palace.

Feng Bingwen was shocked when he saw such aura, and he stopped the many distracting thoughts in his heart. As the master stepped onto the golden palace, he walked up to the automatically opened hall door.

Without the mysterious strange phenomena he imagined, I saw that there were gold and jade on the ground, red pillars standing on one hundred and eight layers of lynxun, a ninth-grade lotus, a throne hanging down, a trace of clear air. A Taoist dressed in a star-crown and feathered dress, holding a whisk in his hand, quiet and peaceful, with bright eyes staring at him quietly, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, as if he was smiling.

"I've seen the Immortal Lord Xuanqing!"

Feng Bingwen came forward to pay a visit, but there was no response. The Taoist was still looking at him quietly. There was no ordinary atmosphere in the ethereal fairy spirit, just like a statue of a god worshipped in a deep palace temple.

"Father, this is the disciple I accepted, whose name is Feng Bingwen. What do you think?"

Zhao Junxian took a step forward and took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Yes, the Tao body is complete, as if it is natural!"

The Taoist, whose hair and beard were white, his face was as crystal clear as jade, and his wrinkles were not at all wrinkles, his voice shocked Feng Bingwen's mind, a little surprised, but he was also relieved.

He is worthy of being a celestial immortal, and he can see his background at once, but I don’t know if he can see the heavenly book in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"I said that my disciple has great opportunities and great luck!"

Zhao Junxian didn't care. When he saw his disciple again, he knew that this disciple had a big secret, and ordinary monks might feel greedy, but he didn't care, was not interested, and was even quite relieved.

"There are also great causes and effects!"

Xuanqing Xianjun spoke and added,

"If you intend to accept him as your disciple, you need to be prepared, and he will inevitably involve you in the future!"

"What is the cause and effect?"

Zhao Junxian frowned.

"Ordinary!"

Xuanqing Immortal Lord was concise and to the point, regardless of whether he could understand the word "Qing".

"Then I will accept him as a disciple. If there is cause and effect, if he is unable to bear it, I will take it!"
Chapter completed!