284 Zhang Ling Fu Dan

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That was not a black line, but cavalry in black armor. They were riding war horses, holding high battle flags, and were galloping towards Qingcheng Mountain.

The majestic blood energy spurted out from their bodies and gathered into a ball in the air, like a rolling wave. Huge waves surged into the sky, sweeping through the nine layers of clouds, creating an astonishing power.

These are the Han Dynasty's millions of cavalry. If Jiang Chen hadn't been there, they would have been the saviors of the creatures in Shu, and the hundreds of millions of evil ghosts in Shu would have been pacified by them.

Among the millions of iron cavalry, the weakest ones all have acquired the state of perfection. Among them, there are many innate masters, strong Yangshen, and even immortal figures.

They are the greatest heritage of the Han Dynasty and the cornerstone of its immortality.

Millions of warriors join forces, and the majestic blood energy unleashed is enough to stop Da Luo Jinxian. If it is supplemented by the fate of the Han Dynasty and the fate of the human race, even if Da Luo Dao Zun comes, he will also frown.

As long as these millions of cavalry are willing to pay any price, they can definitely suppress the ghost trouble in Shu in a short time. Even if the six ghosts and gods take action, they will not be able to escape the fate of being suppressed.

Although the Great Han Dynasty has declined, it has not been destroyed after all. It is the orthodoxy of the human race and is blessed by the fate of the human race. How can it be offended by the little Daluo Jinxian?

It's a pity that the Han cavalry is the strongest, but they arrived late after all. The evil ghosts in Shu have been put down by Jiang Chen in one fell swoop.

This is also a good thing for the Han cavalry. If Jiang Chen hadn't suppressed the ghosts, the millions of cavalry could suppress the ghosts, but it would be time-consuming and labor-intensive, and would injure many people.

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It can be said that Jiang Chen helped them a lot. The reason why these Han cavalry came here was because they learned about the situation in Shu, and came here specifically to pay homage to Jiang Chen to express their gratitude to him.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the innate gossip turned, and Jiang Chen knew the purpose of these people's coming, but he had no intention of meeting the Han general. He just called Zhang Ling and handed over the matter to him.

Zhang Ling was a man capable of both literary and military skills. If he had not devoted himself to the pursuit of Taoism, it would not have been difficult for him to be ranked among the three nobles in the court. It would be most appropriate to leave such mundane matters to him.

Zhang Ling got the order and went straight down the mountain. Jiang Chen, on the other hand, took out the list of disciples and pondered it secretly.

Now, in Jiang Chen's hand, there are nine mysterious pills that can make a person become a golden immortal immediately. These nine mysterious pills were born due to the luck of Shangqing Palace, so they must be used on the disciples of Shangqing Palace.

However, in addition to the three direct disciples under Zhang Ling's name, there are more than 300 ordinary disciples in the Shangqing Palace.

There are three hundred disciples in the sect, but there are only nine Xuan Dan, which is obviously not enough. Therefore, who should give this Xuan Dan to whom, and who should not be given it, has become a headache for Jiang Chen.

Although he is the master of the Shangqing Palace, to be honest, Jiang Chen has basically no impression of the disciples in the palace, and he has no idea about their character and qualifications.

It was really difficult for Jiang Chen to ask Jiang Chen to select the best eight among these three hundred disciples and give them Xuan Dan to help them achieve the state of immortality.

After frowning and thinking for a long time, Jiang Chen couldn't think of any good solution. Jiang Chen simply gave up and waited for Zhang Ling to come back and give him these nine mysterious pills.

Speaking of familiarity with his disciples, these disciples were all recruited by Zhang Ling, so he must be familiar with them.

Anyway, Jiang Chen planned to be the hands-on manager of the Shangqing Palace. In that case, it would be better to leave everything to Zhang Ling and save Jiang Chen.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen was no longer annoyed, and casually took out the Dao Jian, studying the Pangu Dao rhyme in it, while waiting for Zhang Ling to come back.

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Chen heard the sound of footsteps, so he rubbed his swollen head and woke up.

The Pangu Taoist rhyme was still too mysterious. Jiang Chen thought that after he broke through, he would understand it by reading the Pangu Taoist rhyme in the Taoist Manual, but the facts showed that he was overthinking it.

After watching Pangu Tao Yun for a while, Jiang Chen felt nothing but dizziness. The realm of heaven and man was still a little low, and he was not worthy of comprehending Pangu Tao Yun.

At this time, Zhang Ling's voice came from outside the hall: "Disciple Zhang Ling, please see the master."

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Jiang Chen replied in a deep voice: "Come in."

Zhang Ling walked into the hall as instructed, came to Jiang Chen's side, and reported in a low voice: "Master Qi, the Han general has already left with his cavalry."

Nodding, Jiang Chen replied: "Master already knows."

After that, Zhang Ling reported again: "Master, after learning about Master's deeds, the Han general is going to ask for your Majesty's orders to make you the righteous god who protects the country, and to make me the Shangqing Palace..."

Hearing what Zhang Ling said, Jiang Chen interrupted impatiently: "You can just take care of these common things by yourself. There is no need to ask me about it."

"My master will not stay in Nanzhan Buzhou for long. This Shangqing Palace will be handed over to you after all. You must learn to handle things by yourself."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Ling to reply, Jiang Chen said again: "Stop talking about these annoying things, I have a blessing for you."

Hearing this, Zhang Ling immediately became energetic and asked with a hint of anticipation: "What benefits does Master want to give to his disciples?"

Smiling, Jiang Chen took out the nine mysterious pills and said: "Master, there are nine mysterious pills here. If a mortal eats one, the worst he can achieve is the realm of the Golden Immortal, and the strongest can aspire to be the Taiyi Golden Immortal."

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"Now, I will give you these nine mysterious pills. You can take one first and keep the remaining eight pills. If you meet a suitable disciple or a disciple who has made great achievements, you can take them

Give him this mysterious pill as a reward."

The elixir that allows people to become golden immortals in one step?

Hearing this news, Zhang Ling's breathing became heavy. He was only in the realm of Xuanxian, and it was when he needed the Xuanxian. If he took this elixir, he would save many years of hard training.

Looking at Zhang Ling's expression, Jiang Chen knew what he was thinking, so he said with a smile: "Well, I have nothing to do as a teacher, so I am here to help you refine the elixir."

With that said, Jiang Chen took out a mysterious pill and shouted to Zhang Ling: "Open your mouth!"

Subconsciously, Zhang Ling opened his mouth. Seeing this, Jiang Chen flicked his finger and shot the mysterious pill into Zhang Ling's mouth.

The Xuandan melted immediately at the entrance, turning into a warm current that went down from Zhang Ling's throat, first into his abdomen, and then through his meridians, spreading into his limbs and bones.

Looking at Zhang Ling who was a little dazed, Jiang Chen shouted: "Sit down, with your five hearts raised to the sky, concentrate your mind, and do your best to refine the elixir."

Zhang Ling came back to his senses and immediately followed Jiang Chen's request, sitting cross-legged on the ground, using his magic power to refine the medicinal power in his body.

At this time, the statue that was transformed into the spiritual thoughts of the Sage of the Supreme Purity seemed to sense a response, and a bright celestial light of the Supreme Purity emitted from its body fell into Zhang Ling's body, helping him to condense his magic power and refine the medicinal power.

The fairy light was bright, reflecting Zhang Ling's body completely.


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