In a hurry, five months passed by. Tang Cheng sat in Feilai Peak and practiced without taking a step. Speaking of which, this was the longest time that Tang Cheng practiced after becoming a disciple of Jianzhai.

While serving as a guardian, Longzhuer transplanted flowers from Kunlun Mountain at Feilai Peak. At this moment, spring is back to Kunlun Mountain, and flowers are blooming. The entire Feilai Peak is full of colorful flowers, bees and butterflies are dancing, and the scenery is extremely charming.

During this period, Mingyue came twice, and saw that Tang Cheng looked like a submissive cultivator, but she did not disturb him. Long Zhuer breathed a sigh of relief. If this Jianzhai's world was going to make trouble, she would not be sure to stop it.

With the help of the practice of sarcastra, the Shu Road is no longer stagnant, and it is already a smooth road. In five months, there were more than 270 in the acupoints, and the Yuan liquid in the acupoints was filled. In another month, the first level of the Shu Road is long-lasting practice can be completed. The rapid progress is simply unbelievable to Tangcheng, but this is a very normal thing.

Although Buddhist relics have different functions from Taoist Yuandan, they are in the same realm. This is equivalent to a scholar who passed the imperial examination and turned to read the Four Books and Five Classics, and naturally they can get it right.

If there is no such effect, wouldn’t the name of the Divine Pill be vain? The road to Shu is difficult to reach the three levels, one layer is sad and the other. Even so, Tangcheng is confident that within two years, he will pass the two levels of Zhuyan and Emei, and successfully achieve the realm of thunder sound in the empty room.

However, even after two years, Tang Cheng felt that it was too slow. Both Ming Ye Zhenren and Wangyou were looking for a companion moon cicada for him. However, he could not explain that even if he found a companion moon cicada, it was useless. Zhengyang flowers and dragon bone grass had been swallowed by Tang Cheng, so where could he refine the Creation Pill?

But Tang Cheng could not explain this. He could not speak to both of his two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, which would only make them embarrassed. Tang Cheng would not be unwise about this. Therefore, for Tang Cheng, only by forming the Yuan Dan as soon as possible can this lie be over.

Next to the pond water, Longzhuer was behind his back with one hand, smiling and making gestures. The pond water turned into a training exercise, dancing gently, crystal clear, and the sunlight penetrated the crystal-like pond water, reflecting the colorful colors, making Longzhuer look like a god.

The dragon clan is born to control the water flow. For Longzhuer, it is extremely easy to use this method to water those thirsty flowers.

A sword light appeared from the sky, tearing the sky like thunder, and instantly landed on Feilai Peak. Longzhuer didn't even have time to react.

The true man Wangyou landed lightly, holding a greasy red gourd in his hand, and was about to fill two sips of good wine, but his eyes swept. He saw that there were colorful flowers around the hut, full of unknown flowers, and the delicate flowers were swaying in the wind. The water droplets scattered by the dragon balls were crystal clear and rolling lightly on the petals.

"Cough cough!" Zhenren Wangyou choked two sips of wine, touched his head, and thought to himself that he had taken the wrong path. Only then did Long Zhuer realize that there was a sloppy old Taoist ghost behind him.

Dragon Ball practices the power of the Dragon King, and attaches the most importance to the sensing and control of the surrounding vital energy, so it is the strongest in the wind and rain. However, after her Yuan Dan was completed, she was bullied by someone to approach ten feet before she could not realize it, which made people feel scared.

The water like a clever scattered and scattered all over the ground. The Liubo double-blades held the backhand in his hand. In an instant, Longzhu'er had already mobilized all his energy to the commanding heights and could launch a fatal attack at any time. Then, she asked: "Who is here? Why did she trespass on Feilai Peak?"

Wangyou's real-life game is like watching Longzhuer act with a knife and his face is full of nervousness. He smiled and waved his hand, indicating that he had no malice, and said, "Speaking of this, I'm about to ask you, are you carrying the flowers on the ground? The little girl is good, very diligent!"

Long Zhu'er was unmoved. This opponent was really terrifying. The soul-locking technique she had just learned was useless, as if the old Taoist priest carrying the red gourd in front of him did not exist at all.

Speaking of which, Longzhuer was teased by Old Man Gui at the foot of Taibai Mountain, and even hit the sky with one move, which made Tang Cheng both sides attack. Although she didn't say it, she later practiced the soul-locking skills many times. In the battle at the same level, the soul-locking skills were crucial. When the speed of both sides was too fast, this technique can ensure that you are not confused by the five senses.

However, it is very unrealistic to use both minds in battle, so the soul locking is only useful at the beginning of the battle. However, Longzhuer suffered a fatal blow when he used this technique for the first time.

Wangyou Zhenren is old and will not tease Long Zhuer on purpose. He smiled and said, "It seems that my good disciple has never mentioned me to you. This Feilai Peak is my dojo, and one of the two thatched huts was built by me personally!"

When Long Zhuer heard this, he hurriedly put away the double blades of Liubo, stepped forward two steps, curled his tribute as a polite, and said shyly: "My younger generation Long Zhuer, I have long admired the name of his senior, but I didn't expect..."

Speaking of the latter, Long Zhuer stuck out his tongue. Wangyou said, "I didn't expect that he was a sloppy old man, right?" Long Zhuer laughed and said, "You guys didn't say that!"

Although it was the first time we met, Long Zhu'er felt that the old Taoist Wangyou was very kind. This is the truth that his head was as fresh as new as ever. The old Taoist Wangyou looked at Long Zhu'er and smiled and said, "No wonder Long Yao boasted in front of us that his daughter is the unparalleled beauty in the world. Now it seems that he is not a brag! That brat in Tangcheng is so blessed!"

"A real person knows my father?" Long Zhu'er was too shy to make fun of the old Taoist, but was very surprised. In her impression, Long Yao had always been in seclusion and practiced in seclusion, and ignored the affairs of the Dragon Palace, let alone the human worldly affairs of Middle-earth.

"Haha, is this world big or small? Who wouldn't know who?" Old Wangyou smiled and said there was something in his words.

Long Zhuer was about to ask for details when suddenly creaked, and the door of the hut was pushed open by Tang Cheng. Like the old Taoist Wangyou, the brilliant flowers made him stunned, and opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it.

Tang Cheng and Wangyou are as sloppy as Zhenren. Feilai Peak is more desolate than Sun Erniang's Cross Slope, with wild grass and vines hanging four times, and there is not even a path for a foot to fall.

But now, he seemed to be in the imperial garden of the emperor, asking Tang Cheng not to be surprised. When the old Taoist saw this scene, he felt very balanced and shouted: "Good disciple, you are so lucky!"

Tang Cheng then discovered Wangyou and Longzhuer, who were independent of the flowers, were immediately overjoyed, rushed forward, kowtowed and said, "Master, I miss you so much!"

The old Taoist helped Tang Cheng up and said curiously: "It seems that you are wronged, good disciple. Who dares not give the old Taoist a face to bully you? Tell me, let me see if I don't teach him a lesson!"

Tang Cheng looked at the very domineering old Taoist with admiration and said, "Master, Senior Sister Mingyue always comes to check her disciple's swordsmanship, which makes her disciple very distressed!"

When he heard it was Mingyue, a hint of embarrassment flashed across the old Taoist's face. Then, his face turned upright and he said earnestly: "Good disciple, Mingyue is also kind enough, you care about you!"

Tang Cheng looked disbelief and said aggrievedly: "Does your disciple let her bully?"

The old Taoist Wangyou waved his hand and said, "Good disciple, we are a man, who can bend and stretch. A good man can't afford to fight with a woman and can't afford to offend him. Can't we still afford to hide? I'm just in time for something to tell you to do, so you just go out to avoid the limelight."

Tang Cheng was excited and said, "Master, please give me instructions!"

The old Taoist Wangyou coughed twice and said, "Good disciple, the Shangguan family in Yingchuan Mansion is going to move their families to Baihua Valley. To prevent any accidents, you still need to protect them all the way!"

"Hejian Mansion, Shangguan Family, Master, please take a look!" This kind of thing is just a piece of cake. Tang Cheng was about to leave, but suddenly he thought something was wrong and asked hurriedly: "Master, whose family is the Shangguan Family in the sect? Why don't he go?"

The old Taoist Wangyou didn't look at Tang Cheng's eyes, turned his head and looked away, and said, "This Shangguan family is your Master Kumu family. Do you have any questions?"

Tang Cheng said suspiciously: "The so-called disciples who have something to do will obey their work. If it is your master, you will be willing to let them go. But Master Kumu doesn't need to have his own disciples, why do I have to stand up?"
Chapter completed!