Xu Xian would not think that he had this move and immediately emerged. The world was so big that there were all kinds of wonders. For example, those eight young people had always been unknown before, but how could they be worse than those in Liangshan? Even as soon as they grew up, they would be far above the heroes of Liangshan.

However, Lin Lingsu also took too many apprentices. Although there were many people in the capital, there were only more than one million people. Even if some of them were foreign monks, the proportion was almost 100 to one.

There are 20,000 disciples, but they can occupy at least the top ten and top hundred, but they can occupy at least the top one thousand and two thousand.

The fact is that this trick is very clever. Although the magic is not too strong, life is the strongest truth in practice, even if it is just a small flower.

But as Xu Xian thought, Lin Lingsu had so many disciples, good and bad, and the far-reaching ones were greater than good. The Taoist in front of him didn't know anything. Then he compared it, and this comparison was broken. In terms of the wonders of change, there were too many in the sect. Some people could spit out fire illusions, and some could cut off their heads and put them on. Compared with them, Xu Xian's hand was nothing. Unless Xu Xian had the ability to turn a big tree full of yellow leaves, and it became green and lush in an instant... But if Xu Xian had that ability, he would have to worship him and come to Lin Lingsu directly for the elixir!

The Taoist thought for a while, then went in to report, and a Taoist in his forties came out and said to Xu Xian: "Little Taoist, you can use it again."

Xu Xian regenerated another chrysanthemum and became vibrant.

The older Taoist looked carefully, but he still couldn't recognize it. Is this an illusion or a spell, and finally said: "Little Taoist, let's do it, go to the medicine garden."

"Medical Garden? Where is the Medical Garden?"

"It's in the northwest corner of the view."

"good!"

If it was in the suburbs, Xu Xian might not agree. But in the sight, in the city, and if you want to refine elixirs, it doesn’t matter Xu Xian. He never thought that it would be okay to build a Taoist temple, even a medicine garden would be lavishly placed in the city, and on the edge of the imperial city, how many houses would be destroyed in the most prosperous place in the capital. However, his experience made his view of right and wrong. He did not reject good people, but his purpose is to not offend me, and I would not offend others, which has nothing to do with right and wrong, good and evil.

The Taoist priest sent him a sign and sent a Taoist boy to take Xu Xian to the most remote medicine garden on the west side.

There were six people in the medicine garden, a burly man named Zhang Hai. At the beginning of October, he was only wearing a shirt with his chest and abdomen exposed, revealing his strong chest muscles and black chest hair.

A down-and-out scholar named Wang Lin dressed up half Confucian and half Taoist, with a sad face.

A tall and thin man named Xie Xiaowu looked dull.

A short man named Hu Yulou, but his eyes were full of brilliance, seemed to have a good status among these six people.

An old man named Zhou Wan had a cautious face.

Finally, it was Li Zhong, the manager of Yaoyuanzi, who looked calm. When he heard the boy's introduction, he just whipped his forehead and said nothing.

What's more, most of the six people were dressed in secular people, but they didn't have any Taoist names. Xu Xian set up a Taoist robe and took the Taoist name again, which was obviously useless.

After the boy introduced him, he left.

Xu Xian looked at the garden. There were many herbs planted in the garden, most of which he didn't recognize. However, he still recognized some rare herbs. It was no wonder that with Lin Lingsu's status, he could not get any herbs as long as there were in the Song Dynasty.

However, the planting is not done properly, some are dead, and some are still God knows whether it is effective. In this dozen acres of medicinal garden, Xu Xian actually saw Goryeo ginseng, some rare lucidum grass, and the rare Polygonum multiflorum...

How much Polygonum multiflorum grows in the south? Korean ginseng is the essence of bitter and cold places. Can it be planted in the capital? As for the grass of zirconium, it is even rare to see. If it can be planted, can it still be called rare?

While he was looking at it, Zhang Hai walked over and said, "Boy, I don't care how you came in..."

Xu Xian interrupted him and rushed to say, "Zhang Hai, I came in with real skills. I don't like trouble, but I don't like others to mess with me. I have... killed two thieves!"

"Hahaha," Zhang Hai and Hu Yulou laughed.

Xu Xian was young, thin and pretty, and looked even more tender. When he heard him say he had killed someone, no one believed him.

Xu Xian suddenly thought of the story of Lu Zhishen turning Yang Liu back. He did not have the ability of Lu Zhishen. If he had it, he could stand here without establishing his authority. But if he wanted to stand and not be bullied by these people, he had to establish his authority.

I also came to a willow tree beside the pond of Yaoyuanzi. The pond was not big. I deliberately dug it out and then drew canal water from the Bian River and poured it into the pond. There were seven willow trees growing by the pond, so it was not long. Except for the two willow trees that were left here very early, the other five trees were probably moved here later, and they were not large.

Xu Xian came to the willow tree and suddenly shouted: "Go!"

The sword light shook cold and then closed it, so fast that it didn't even see the sword. The willow tree broke through with a rush.

The credit for this sword.

It would not be placed in Qin Su'er's eyes, and even the top Xia Guojian worth tens of thousands of yuan was not placed in her eyes, let alone this sword.

However, it cost Xu Xian more than nine taels of gold and more than one hundred and eighty guan to buy it. The cost of making an ordinary armor for the soldiers of the Song Dynasty was only fifty guan, and the cost of making a common military sword was only three guan.

It is not the Xia Kingdom sword or the Baishi steelmaking, but this sword has been repeatedly tempered to create. The steel mouth is extremely sharp and far beyond the reach of ordinary decorative swords. Even in that weapon shop, it is also considered a top-notch sword.

But enough.

Although the sword is sharp and the tree is not thick, it is definitely stronger than a human head.

Xu Xian looked at Zhang Hai, then scanned the others, and said to Li Zhong, "Manager Li, where do I live?"

...

"call!"

Xu Xian put away his sword in a flying snowflake.

After more than two months of his arrival in Shenxiao Palace, his indifference and fierceness really made the other six people dare not approach him. The soft ones are afraid of hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of being arrogant, and the arrogant ones are afraid of being desperate. The Song Dynasty has been established for a long time, and the capital is the center of the world, with good public security, and there are many gangsters and thieves, but there are very few people who dare to play their lives.

Xu Xian shocked the six people with one hand.

But in the end, the seven people, including Xu Xian, can only be regarded as miscellaneous people in the palace.

After more than two months, Xu Xian continued to practice hard, either sitting cross-legged and breathing, or practicing the messy martial arts he learned from everyone. His growth experience also destined to have only two words in his mentality: becoming stronger. If there is, it will be four words and becoming stronger.

But the most thing is to practice the sword score given to him by Qin Su'er.

First, he likes swordsmanship, and second, he lacks systematic teaching. Fortunately, he is unfortunate. He can be considered a master. Although the Taoist Dharma taught by this master has not said anything, Xu Xian also knew that it is one of the most powerful Taoist Dharmas in the world. But this master has been dead for many years and seems to be irresponsible. There is no way to fight except Taoist Dharma.

As for Gongsun Sheng, he became a forgotten corner.

Therefore, this sword book became his only systematic method.

According to Qin Suer, even if there is a sword guide, she still needs to teach her master, so don’t think about that...

Fortunately, he practiced in a mess since childhood and developed a habit.

He usually speaks little. He practices every day, and the other six people seem to understand, and he becomes even more afraid and talks less. However, he gets some news that several people are from the capital. Zhang Hai is a little hooligan. Because he committed a crime, the government wants to pursue it, so he fled to Shenxiao Palace and arrived at Shenxiao Palace. No one dares to arrest him again. Wang Lin is a Confucian scholar. After many imperial examinations, his family gradually falls down and becomes poorer. His wife elopes with others, and his old mother dies. He is forced to join Shenxiao Palace. Xie Xiaowu and Zhou Wan are similar to him, and they are all forced to join Shenxiao Palace for a meal. Hu Yulou's life is strange. He is like Xu Xian. He does not mention his origin, but is wise and is the backbone of these six people. Li Zhong has a strong backstage. He has an outstanding cousin who is qualified and accepted by Lin Lingsu as a personal disciple. He has his cousin's relationship and has obtained the position of in charge.

But what made Xu Xian dissatisfied was that there were many herbs planted in the medicine garden. It seemed that Lin Lingsu often refines elixirs for the emperor, but he rarely took herbs from the medicine garden. Even when he came, only a few ordinary Taoists came. The medicine garden was very loose, but Li Zhong and the six people often dug out the herbs and sold them to major medicine shops under Hu Yulou to earn private money. However, when Xu Xian came, the herbs withered and the income was less and less. He also distributed them to Xu Xian, but this amount of money was not in Xu Xian's eyes.

As the days passed day by day, Xu Xian wrote a letter to Hangzhou to report his safety. As the New Year was approaching, he felt a little anxious.

Put away my sword and prepare to go back to my room.

At this time, Li Zhong and the other six found him.

It was not Li Zhong who spoke, but Hu Yulou asked, "Brother Xu, do you know any real magic?"

You have to ask this thing clearly, there are too many charlatans in the palace.

Xu Xian replied hesitantly: "What's the matter?"

"That's good. The secretary-general Cao Fu's house was haunted. His son Cao Shen asked him to pay a hundred taels of silver as a bounty and asked strange people to catch ghosts. Seeing that the young man was very skilled, I agreed. I wonder what the young man wanted?"

After saying that, he looked at Xu Xian with a gaze.
Chapter completed!