Immortality

Chapter 48: Fengyun Zhulong (Seeking follow-up reading)

A disciple of Qianhuo Dao Palace?
Hearing this, Fang Sheng couldn't help but look up.

Niu Dan narrowed his eyes and couldn't remember what other connections he had in the Taoist Palace besides that old friend.

Another maid came outside and added:
"The two guests said they came to visit on behalf of Senior Xingyun."

"oh, I understand now."

"Tell them to come in."

Niu Dan nodded and placed another piece on the chessboard.

After a while, along the sparkling lakeshore.

A young man and woman walked slowly towards them.

Both of them were wearing black Taoist robes, had young faces, fluttering sleeves, and their aura was at least above the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Compared with ordinary monks, his temperament seems particularly confident.

Fang Sheng glanced at the Taoist badges hanging around the waists of the two people, which had their names written on them.

"Bamboo Dragon, Phoenix Cloud."

There are dragons and phoenixes in the Dao name...

The status of these two in the Taoist Palace is probably not low.

Just thinking about it.

The two men have come before Niu Dan and greeted him respectfully.

At the same time, it also explains the purpose of one's visit.

A few days ago was Xingyun’s 100th birthday. Although she had announced a few years ago that she would go into seclusion to seek a breakthrough, she has not yet come out.

However, the various forces in the eastern vein of Zihe River.

In particular, the families that participated in the Spirit Testing Conference that year did not dare to be negligent and took the initiative to send gifts.

As Xingyun's direct disciple in the Taoist Palace.

Feng Yun didn't dare to show any expression after receiving the gift.

Instead, he took his fellow sect member, Junior Brother Zhulong, with him and left the Taoist Palace to return gifts to various forces.

"Master once said that she had an old friend staying at the Ziyan Zheng family, so I came here specially to visit..."

Feng Yun smiled gently, her eyes were like pearls, with shallow dimples blooming on her lips. Her face was pure and elegant, like a newly blooming peach blossom, revealing a faint fairy air.

It makes people feel close to each other.

Junior Brother Zhulong next to him was stunned for a moment, his face turning red.

A hint of surprise flashed across Fang Sheng's eyes.

This woman seems to have a certain charm about her.

It wasn't something she did on purpose, but it was a special temperament that she exuded unintentionally.

It makes it easier for people to be kind to her...

'Is it some strange physical condition?'

In addition to spiritual roots, there are also some spiritual bodies in the world of immortal cultivation, which have some special effects.

For example, increasing affinity with a certain spiritual power can help in fighting and refining elixirs.

Most of these spirits are of no help to the speed of cultivation.

It can only be regarded as a small help on the path of spiritual practice.

Feng Yun in front of him might possess one of them.

……

As soon as the two arrived, Fang Sheng and Niu Dan's chess game was suspended.

Relying on the bonus of physical fitness, Feng Yun easily grasped the direction of the conversation.

Except for Fang Sheng, the atmosphere was harmonious.

If others don't look carefully, they might think that it is a grandfather reuniting with his grandchildren by the lake.

Fang Sheng was tapping chess pieces leisurely while studying the recipe for the elixir. He was observing carefully, feeling somewhat surprised.

suddenly.

Niu Dan asked about their next itinerary.

Junior Brother Zhulong rushed to answer:

"Senior, we will stay at the Zheng family for a few days before heading to Shenhu Market to do some work. In the past few months, things have gradually calmed down there, so my sister and I are going to..."

Having said this, he realized that there was someone else around him and quickly stopped talking.

Feeling the gaze from Zhulong, Fang Sheng smiled faintly, put away the recipe, and took the initiative to resign:

"I still have some things to do in the alchemy room. I'll take my leave first."

"Goodbye, fellow Taoists."

"Uh-huh!"

Junior Brother Zhulong glanced at the Dao card on Fang Sheng's waist:

"Fellow Daoist Qingyang, we'll see each other again if we are lucky enough..."

Looking at Fang Sheng’s leaving back.

Feng Yun looked at the half-finished game in front of him again and fell into deep thought.

She could feel that the young man in front of her was not affected by her physique. From childhood to adulthood, wherever she was.

There was laughter everywhere.

Everyone would smile and compete to talk to him.

As a result, the cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining in front of him seemed unmoved.

Just tap the chess piece in your hand...

I have only seen this kind of situation happen to a few people with strong determination.

"Senior Dingshi, is the Daoist friend Qingyang just mentioned an alchemist?"

Feng Yun turned around and asked.

Niu Dan laughed:
"That boy is indeed an alchemist."

"Speaking of which, he also has a rare ability to comprehend, but his spiritual roots are a little lacking..."

Regarding Fang Sheng’s experiences in recent years.

Niu Dan knew it very well.

He recounted the story of how he started learning alchemy and how he became a retainer of the Zheng family.

"If you ask around in Ziyan Valley these few days, you will find out that I am not just talking big."

"Feng Yun girl, when you return to the Taoist Palace, find a chance to talk to your master and see if you can help him..."

After hearing this, Feng Yun felt a little surprised and his thoughts moved slightly.

"You are already able to refine mid-grade elixirs... and you are even trying to refine high-grade elixirs?"

As a disciple of the Taoist Palace, she knew very well how difficult this was.

Inside the Qianhuo Taoist Palace, there is a sect that specializes in alchemy.

The disciples above usually become lower-grade alchemists when they are over 30 years old.

When one reaches the level of a mid-level alchemist, they are usually in their forties or fifties.

Not only alchemy, but other skills are also similar.

If you want to achieve something, you need to devote decades of study.

What surprised her the most was that Fang Sheng was not yet 28 years old, and it had not even been ten years since he started learning alchemy.

With this kind of understanding and a firm character, as long as his master asks him to do so, he might be able to gain special access to the Danmai of the Dao Palace.

Even Feng Yun was a little moved.

"Senior Dingshi, you just said that Daoist Brother Qingyang's spiritual roots are a little weak..."

"Then what is his spiritual root rhyme?"

Niu Dan did not keep the secret and said directly:

"Three spiritual roots."

"..."

Beside him, Zhu Long, who had been listening quietly, was stunned for a moment.

"This, this spiritual root is simply impossible..."

"Senior Dingshi."

Feng Yun interrupted Zhu Long's words, her tone still gentle:
"This spiritual root is indeed a little lacking. When Master comes out of retreat, I will mention Fellow Daoist Qingyang to her."

Although he agreed verbally, Feng Yun was very clear in his heart.

This spiritual root is too poor, so poor that it offsets other advantages.

If it is ten strands of spiritual roots, the Danmai in the Taoist Palace may be able to accept it.

In the end, there were only three strands...

Even if one's own master is willing to speak, it would be difficult for the other side to give face.

"Okay, Fengyun girl, just remember it."

Niu Dan smiled weakly and stared blankly at the lake in front of him, holding two chess pieces in his hands.

It's not that he couldn't hear the meaning behind the other person's words.

It's no use just knowing it, there's nothing I can do.

"When a person is about to die, he will always think of many past events, many concerns and regrets..."

Accompanied by a sigh.

The atmosphere by the lake suddenly became much heavier.

……

What happened at Yuzhu Lake.

Fang Sheng didn’t understand.

In the following days, until Feng Yun and the other person left Ziyan Valley, there was no further interaction between the three of them.

Compared to these two gifted ones.

Fang Sheng has more important things to do:
"I have finally finished studying the top-grade pill recipe. It's time to start refining the pill."

He informed Taoist Shuimu and asked him to prepare the materials for the elixir.

Afterwards, he went straight to the Zheng family's alchemy hall...

(End of this chapter)