The female cultivator did not report her family name, but said: "I heard that there is an extremely qualified Feng Tang in the Zongsheng Hall. He is just like this when I see him today. He has just entered the golden elixir realm?"

The other party's words were very rude, and Feng Tang felt a little unhappy, but he was a man who had experienced great disasters, the pain of losing a loved one, the danger of life and death, the pain of prison, and the hardships of military service. What had he not suffered?

I was not happy and immediately suppressed it.

"Feng Tang is just a dull little cultivator, how dare he claim to have extraordinary qualifications? The rumors are untrue and cannot be taken seriously."

"You do have some self-awareness. Wait until your golden elixir is consolidated before you can learn from me."

"Don't dare."

"Leave a flying talisman mark."

"Um?"

He left the flying talisman in a daze, but the other party turned around and left. Feng Tang was confused and asked quickly: "What do you call me, senior?"

The other party left a word of "Luo Niang" and turned down the mountain road.

"Mother Luo? I haven't heard of it. I don't know which senior disciple of Jade Emperor Pavilion she is..."

On the next day, Feng Tang put the matter behind him, bid farewell to Dongfang and went down the mountain to continue his journey.

In order to rush for time, he crossed the Tuojiang River eastward, climbed over the mountains and ridges, and went straight to Guizhou.

As soon as he entered Tongchuan Mansion, he received a flying talisman from Luo Niang and asked where he was. Feng Tang was very surprised and answered honestly: "Just passed Sanxi Town, ten miles east of the town."

Luo Niang’s flying talisman: “Wait!”

Feng Tang waited for more than two hours and finally saw Luo Niang who arrived. After Luo Niang arrived, she said directly: "Let's go."

Feng Tang asked: "Where are you going, senior?"

Luo Niang said: "Aren't you going to the Chongde Hall of Sinan Mansion? Let's go."

"Senior, are you going too?"

"That's right."

Whether the other party was Kun Dao or a senior, Feng Tang didn't have much time to ask, so he could only continue forward full of doubts. He contacted Qu Fenghe on the way: "Senior brother, have you ever heard of Luo Niang in the Jade Emperor Pavilion?"

Qu Fenghe replied: "I haven't heard of it, what's wrong?"

Feng Tang replied and told the story, and Qu Fenghe guessed: "Could it be that the Yuhuang Pavilion sent people to Chongde Pavilion to express their congratulations? Uncle Yu Zhiyuan is a disciple of Yuan Da Refiner from Yu Huang Pavilion, and Yuan Da Refiner sent someone to congratulate him."

He is also right."

Feng Tang asked Luo Niang: "Senior also went to participate in the Master-Uncle Yu Double Cultivation Ceremony?"

Luo Niang said: "Yes, otherwise why would I ask you to wait for me?"

Sure enough, Feng Tang put down his baggage and walked with the other party. He carefully asked questions along the way, and Luo Niang didn't seem to have any intention of hiding it. After a while, Feng Tang found out about Luo Niang's simple situation: On the 31st this year, compared with

Feng Tang was two years younger and had cultivated the Golden Elixir, but he was six years earlier than Feng Tang.

But Feng Tang was not discouraged. He had just entered the sect at the age of twenty-five, at least ten years later than the average practitioner. Now he was a golden elixir monk. What more could he ask for?

On the contrary, Luo Niang was a little surprised when she found out that Feng Tang had just entered the spiritual practice at the age of twenty-five: "Are you the so-called late bloomer? What were you doing before you were twenty-five? Didn't Lou Guan notice you? Or are you wasting your time?

?”

Feng Tang didn't want to mention his past events, but simply said: "It must have been wasted. After meeting my little uncle, I have finally come back to life in this life."

Luo Niang asked: "Your junior uncle, Zhao Zhiran?"

Feng Tang had roughly figured out Luo Niang's temperament, and knew that she didn't mean what she said, and that she didn't mean anything malicious. He didn't blame her for not avoiding elders in person, and just reminded her: "It's me, Uncle Zhao."

Luo Niang sneered: "In terms of seniority, for you, he is a senior uncle, but for me, he is just a peer. So what if I call him Zhao Zhiran?"

Seeing that Feng Tang didn't speak, Luo Niang said: "Okay, can I call him Abbot Zhao? Abbot Zhao has become famous in recent years, and he doesn't know how to fight. He is also surprised that he has never heard of any achievements. The only The famous two battles have been boasted to such an extent that they are too exaggerated to withstand careful scrutiny. A few years ago, when he and I were in the same place, I wanted to make a date with him for a fight, but unfortunately... I had something to do at home and couldn't go down the mountain. I'll wait until I can go down. Well, he went to Yingtian again, and then broke through the realm one after another. Just wait, I will definitely go and meet him for a while on the day when I will become a master!"

Feng Tang said: "How can the methods of my Uncle Zhao be beyond the imagination of ordinary people? Which two battles did you say he was so boasted about? What were the two battles of Yingtian?"

Luo Niang said: "Yes. I don't know how I got the idea of ​​single-handedly challenging forty-eight monks from the Three Palaces and fighting the Great Celestial Master Shao Yuanjie. I must go and prove it myself!"

Feng Tang held back his anger and said, "If you want to prove my junior uncle's methods, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

Luo Niang asked: "Why?"

Feng Tang stabbed her: "By the time you reach the realm of master refiner, my junior uncle will already be a great master refiner. Maybe he has entered the void. How can this be proved?"

However, Luo Niang didn't seem to hear the ridicule in her words, and frowned: "That's right...what should we do?"

Feng Tang was angry and funny: "There is also a way. You and I should challenge each other. If you can defeat me within ten moves, maybe you will be qualified to challenge my junior uncle when you reach the master-refining realm."

"Ten moves?"

"Yes, my teacher said that my fighting skills are far worse than when my junior uncle formed the pill. Compared with him back then, I can't do more than ten moves."

Luo Niang thought for a while and said: "It's also a way, then when will we fight?"

“When we were coming down the mountain after watching the ceremony at Suide Hall!”

"Okay, then I'll wait for you. Let's have a fight then and see if I can defeat you in ten moves."

Feng Tang was really speechless now. If he hadn't had a preliminary understanding of the other party's temperament and knew that she often made "unintentional mistakes" when speaking, they would have parted ways long ago.

Along the way, Feng Tang felt a little fond of Luo Niang's attitude of hating evil. No matter where she went, she was always paying attention to see if there were any injustices that could be eradicated. This made him feel ashamed. .

He wanted to eradicate the injustice, more to test his Taoist skills. Luo Niang wanted to eradicate the injustice because she really couldn't stand the injustice, but her actions and thoughts were a little reckless.

Of course, nothing bad happened along the way, and the two of them could only have a few words.

On the third day, we finally arrived at the foot of Wuling Mountain, entered through the mountain gate, handed over the invitation and the gift list.

The receiving disciple hurriedly said: "Are you a congratulatory guest from the Zongsheng Hall? I'm disrespectful. Please come in, please!"

Feng Tang introduced: "This is..."

Luo Niang said first: "We just came together."

He received the disciple and led them into Yunshui Hall to rest. After the disciple left, Feng Tang went to knock on Luo Niang's door.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy? Who messed with you?"

"You haven't prepared any gifts or invitations, so what are you doing here?
Chapter completed!