Chapter 36 Change of Appearance

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Zhen missed a grand event that only happens once in a century."

The three of them left the Monster Forest together on Zhen Zining's flying magic weapon.

They were lucky enough to stay for such a long time without encountering high-level monsters.

"How do you say this, fellow Daoist Zhang?"

Zhen Zining controlled the magic weapon and asked curiously.

After the foundation was established, the spiritual source was liquefied, and I felt that there was endless spiritual power, and my spiritual consciousness had almost doubled. It was obviously much easier to control the Flowing Cloud Bowl now than before.

"Heavenly List Appears"

Zhang Yu waited patiently to see Zhen Zining's surprised expression.

"What?!"

"That's right, that's what it means. A new Taoist Lord of Transformation has appeared."

Fu Yu watched from the sidelines as Zhang Yu flirted with Zhen Zining without interrupting.

"Do you know the royal number?"

Zhen Zining replied: "I don't know."

"Do you know which realm you are from?"

Zhen Zining shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then do you know who your surname is?"

Zhen Zining was surprised: "You actually know this in detail?"

Fu Yu chuckled.

Zhang Yu turned his head and blinked at Fu Yu: "Why is Fellow Daoist Fu laughing?"

Fu Yu covered her mouth and shook her head silently.

Zhang Yu smiled knowingly and gave Fu Yu a thumbs up secretly.

Fu Yu was dazzled by this smile, and she actually saw a bit of enchantment in her sword-shaped brows and starry eyes.

Well, my eyes are dazzled.

"So, who is the newly promoted God-Transforming Dao Lord?"

Zhen Zining felt that he had been fooled. How could it be so easy to appear on the Tianbang list?

"Breaking the Sky"

Zhang Yu is concise and clear.

"Never heard of... breaking, breaking the sky?"

Fu Yu and Zhang Yu looked sideways, so excited that the Liuyun Bowl shook.

"The name of the Taoist Lord of Transformation is Po Tian? Shi Po Tian Jing's Po, Shi Po Tian Jing Tian?"

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang Yu has a big head, is he talking about tongue twisters?

"The name of the Taoist Lord of Transformation is 'Potian', and he is also known as the Taoist Lord of Potian."

Is it a coincidence? Zhen Zining's heart was in turmoil but he did not intend to reveal the mysterious book in his consciousness. It was a technique called Breaking the Sky.

At this time, Zhang Yu's expression changed, and a tiny flying insect appeared out of thin air in his palm.

"Return soon, return quickly."

Just by listening to the voice, you can imagine the majesty of the speaker.

Could it be that Fellow Daoist Zhang is really a disciple of True Monarch Yuxiu? Zhen Zining mentally guessed the owner of the voice.

"This is my ancestor. I originally wanted to accompany the two Taoist priests together again, but now I have to say goodbye in advance."

Zhang Yu said as he threw out a small and exquisite shuttle.

The small shuttle floated in the air and automatically grew in size. It didn't stop until it was three or four feet tall.

Zhang Yu tapped the edge of the bowl with his toes and jumped onto the flying shuttle.

"If you two go to the Southern Region, you must come to my house as a guest."

After saying this, he waved his hand and started the shuttle heading east.

Zhen Zining was stunned, as if something was wrong.

"Go to the Southern Territory to find him?"

"That's what Fellow Daoist Zhang said."

"Which house is he talking about?"

Maybe Zhang Daoyou mentioned it to Fu Yu.

"There is a wealthy family in the Southern Territory. I guess it's correct to look at Taoist friend Zhang's conversation."

Zhen Zining could only nod. Anyway, the two of them exchanged messages, and they could be contacted as long as the distance was not too far.

"Why did you name yourself Fu Yu?"

He is a very authentic person who practices name editing.

Fu Yu watched silently as a bird flew by and remained silent.

How can you convince the other party to sign a contract with you?

Zhen Zining was a little worried.

When facing Fu Yu, he would unconsciously regard him as a cultivator, and even felt that his idea of ​​signing a contract was an insult to his friend.

Without Zhang Yu, it seemed to have calmed down all of a sudden, and the atmosphere was not as lively as before.

Fu Yu ignored him, and Zhen Zining was not annoyed either.

He found that even when she was smiling, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes, which reminded him of his childhood self.

The two of them were silent all the way, and arrived at Fuluo City an hour later.

It was obviously less than two months ago, but Zhen Zining felt as if he was in another world.

Now that the foundation has been built and the Flowing Cloud Bowl is available, I am not in a hurry to get going.

He planned to rest in Fuluo City for a month before setting off, so as to stabilize his cultivation.

"I plan to repair myself here before returning to the sect, what do you think?"

Fu Yu nodded obligingly.

In this way, the two of them found a remote small courtyard and settled down.

On the third day when Zhen Zining was in seclusion to stabilize his cultivation, a short black-robed monk wearing a curtain and hat appeared in Fuluo City.

This black robe is a first-level magic weapon with an isolation formation.

After Zhang Yu gave it to her, Zhen Zining practiced it again, and now it fits her perfectly.

"What kind of magical weapons do fellow Taoists want? We don't say we have everything in the Baoqi Pavilion, but we definitely have a complete range of them."

Fu Yuyuan was just strolling around, and when he heard the waiter say this, he felt a little moved.

"Is there any magic weapon that can change the appearance?"

The sound was a bit strange, but the waiter was not surprised. He had never seen any of the people coming and going.

Magic weapons that can change one's appearance are not uncommon, but high-level ones are extremely rare and are the treasures that monks compete for.

The waiter thought for a while and led Fu Yu to a small private room.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, I'll be back as soon as I go."

Soon, the waiter came back with two exquisite small boxes.

"Fellow Taoist, please take a look," he said as he gently opened the lid of the box: "This is a first- and second-grade magic weapon called Lingyan Hairpin. When worn, it has the effect of rejuvenating one's youth."

"Rejuvenation?"

The waiter nodded, then shook his head: "Yes or no, I look more than ten years younger in appearance, but my age is known to my Taoist friends..."

Fu Yu nodded and motioned for the other party to continue, but she basically had no expectations for the other magical weapon.

Seeing Fu Yu's lack of interest in Lingyan Hairpin, the waiter opened the second box.

"This second one is called Mask.

You must have heard of the Phantom Snake, which is famous for its good disguise.

The mask is made from five-hundred-year-old phantom snake skin."

When Fu Yu heard this, his eyes lit up slightly.
To be continued...