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Chapter 330: Qingyang Fire Technique

Three days later, outside Tianfeng Mountain, at the entrance of the magic circle, a green light slowly fell on the pavement paved with bluestone.

Zhang Shiping stepped out and saw eighteen young maids wearing gorgeous robes and embroidered clothes, divided into two groups, standing on one side, Cui Xiaotian was standing in front of him, wearing a moon-white robe, and saw Zhang Shiping falling down.

He stepped forward and greeted him with a smile. After the two of them said a few words, Cui Xiaotian asked the handsome maid behind him to lead Zhang Shiping to the mountain Yingkeyuan first to wait for a while.

He himself was still in front of the magic circle, waiting for other golden elixir cultivators.

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Zhang Shiping sat quietly in the welcoming garden in a mountain in Tianfeng Mountain. It was not until half a day that the two handsome maids who were leading Zhang Shiping came back and called Zhang Shiping, the Golden Elixir Senior.

Go to the palace on the top of the mountain.

When Zhang Shiping flew from the middle of Tianfeng Mountain to the top of the mountain palace, he had already heard two people chatting with each other in the palace. One of them was Cui Xiaotian, and the other's voice was a little familiar with Zhang Shiping, as if it was

I've heard of it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

After he walked into the palace, he saw Cui Xiaotian sitting cross-legged in a moon-white robe and Qi Feng wearing bronze armor on the cushion in the palace. After Zhang Shiping saw this person's face, he suddenly realized that

He bowed his hand and said to the other party: "I have met fellow Taoist Cui and fellow Taoist Qi."

"Come on, Fellow Daoist Zhang, please sit down." Cui Xiaotian said, pointing to a green cushion next to him, and Qi Feng nodded to Zhang Shiping kindly.

Zhang Shiping did not refuse. He sat cross-legged and chatted with the two of them. He asked about some interesting things that had happened over the past few days. After a few people laughed and talked about a cup of tea, someone came in at the door, and one after another.

Five people came over, but Cui Xiaotian did not lose his manners and greeted him one by one.

When everyone looked at the only green cushion in the palace, a clear voice came in front of the door: "Fellow Taoists, I'm late for Xuansu, please don't blame me!"

Then, a middle-aged man with tall and thin figure, fair skin as white as a woman, pale face without blood, but with a rare introverted and elegant appearance, walked in, and his hand was holding a graceful figure, Luo Yi

The beautiful woman in a long gown, there were small lilac flowers between her eyebrows, and she was charming, and the two of them felt a harmonious sound.

Zhenren Xuansu led the beautiful woman into the palace and introduced the beautiful concubine beside him who had just been admitted to the room to the seven golden elixir monks present, and the woman also met the audience.

The Jindan monk slowly gave a blessing gift and Yingsheng greeted him. However, the Jindan monk present just nodded lightly, and he had already returned the gift. A female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage was just a concubine.

However, if the Xuansu Zhenren’s Three Books and Six Lessons and the Ming media’s wife was married, they would not be so casual.

The maid who was waiting outside the palace took a cushion and put it down, then quietly retreated. During the whole process, no sound was made.

Zhang Shiping looked at the woman with a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes, but then it dissipated, as if it had never appeared before, and even Cui Xiaotian next to him did not notice it.

Seeing that everyone was here, as the owner of this place, Cui Xiaotian first began to introduce everyone to Qi Feng, who was sitting on his right hand.

In addition to Cui Xiaotian, Qi Feng, Zhang Shiping, and the monks present were three men and two women, and five Jindan monks.

Among them is a fat man with a round and smiling pair of sinister and thin eyes surrounded by fat flesh on his face; a man Qianmu, an old man with a yellow skin as yellow as a tree root; and a man with a similar figure to Qi Feng

A burly man with a real man with a horned horn.

As for the Jindan female cultivator Yu Shi Zhenren and Yu Yu Zhenren, both of them were wearing shining short brocade robes with golden flowers as decorations. Below was a short touching jacket, and a black hair, tied into a pair of

The high bun is just a cold look, exuding a feeling of keeping people from thousands of miles away, while the other is a weird person, who has not grown up yet.

When Cui Xiaotian introduced Zhang Shiping to everyone, the Xuansu Zhenren said in a sarcastic tone: "It turns out that this is fellow Taoist Zhang, he is indeed a hero who knows the times! You fellow Taoists have never known me.

This concubine is the same as this fellow Taoist Zhang, who is from Zhengyang Sect, but now she is an outer elder of Xuanyuan Sect. With this skill of changing with the wind, I want to learn more from fellow Taoist fellow Taoist.

Say it's right?"

Zhang Shiping looked calm, but the beautiful concubine next to Zhenren Xuan, gently pulled Zhenren Xuan, and said softly: "Husband, don't say more, Mr. Zhang, he has no choice but to love, everyone has it.

What about my own difficulties? Uncle Zhang, my husband’s words are unintentional, so please do not hold a grudge!”

"No matter how I act, it's not your turn to interfere with the old woman who killed her husband. Xuansu Zhenren, you have to recognize it, don't be killed by the person next to you in the middle of the night." Zhang Shiping looked at the two of them singing and talking.

, said lightly, and ignored them.

Zhang Shiping felt a little guilty about joining Xuanyuan Sect, but everyone else in Zhengyang Sect could say that he was not, only Lin Wenbai could not do it.

But in life, how can you achieve everything with feelings and righteousness, with a beginning and an end? Zhang Shiping sighed secretly in his heart, but no trace of it appeared on his face!

Zhang Shiping looked at the appearance of Xuansu Zhenren, but he was not like the Jindan Zhenren who was easily blown by the pillow for a few pillows and was fascinated by the wind. He should not be surprised when he heard Zhang Shiping's words.

He looked like this, but he still said toughly: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, the outer elder of Xuanyuan Sect, doesn't need to care about this."

"Zheng Su, Fellow Daoist Zhang was recruited by Zhenjun Du Yu of my sect. Are you saying that Zhenjun Du Yu of the sect has a problem with his vision, or do you have any opinions on my Xuanyuan Sect?" Cui Xiaotian said with a slight gaze, looking at Xuan Su

The real person also had a hint of coldness in his eyes. Although he had asked for the real person Xuansu, he was not obliged to do so.

"Small things are just small things. Just say it. Fellow Daoist Cui, you should make arrangements quickly. After refining it earlier, everyone can relax earlier. Do you think so?" The fat-faced Huquan Zhenren

He pushed fat on his face and said to the rescue of Master Xuansu. At the same time, he secretly looked at Master Xuansu, and glanced at him with his eyes that could hardly see his eyes.

True Man Huquan cursed in his heart that True Man Xuansu had lived for four or five hundred years, and he actually cared for a foundation-building concubine, which made him confused. He was afraid that it would make people laugh!

Cui Xiaotian was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and emitted a few red lights, "This is the Qingyang Fire Method that refines the Qingyang Gourd this time. Please take a look first. The ugly words are first mentioned before. If something goes wrong then,
Chapter completed!
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