"It would have been no problem in the past, but now all private teleportation arrays going to the outer layer are prohibited from being activated." As he spoke, Jing Ling opened the curtain of the carriage, pointed at the monks from the Law Enforcement Hall who were constantly searching outside, and said.
"It's not just our home, you can't borrow it from any home. This is related to the recent actions."
action?
Wu Chong thought of Duizi District, which had been under martial law many days ago. Since then, the patrolling monks on the streets had not stopped. At that time, some people also speculated that there might be a big operation in Duizi District, and that in Zhenzi District and
Like the Xunzi District, it has formed an alliance with a large district outside.
But several days have passed, and no news has been released in the Duizi District, so that some people have begun to ignore it in recent days.
"These patrolling monks are all monks from the Law Enforcement Hall in Lizi District, and my mother..." Jing Ling hesitated for a moment before speaking out.
"She is the deputy head of the Law Enforcement Palace in Lizi District. She is responsible for this operation."
This result stunned Wu Chong for a moment.
Because Jing Ling was talking about the Law Enforcement Hall of Lizi District, not the Thirteenth Hall under Lizi District, or the deputy hall master of some other branch hall. The gap here is huge, equivalent to the municipal bureau chief and the provincial bureau chief.
Committee Director, although we are all deputy palace masters, they represent completely different meanings.
It's no wonder that the fat man in the Alchemy Hall is so shameless that he fawns over Jing Ling. He must have known Jing Ling's true identity. If this can be embraced, it can be easily solved by an elder level, let alone a long distance.
"I see."
Wu Chong nodded and did not mention this topic again.
The road through the teleportation array was temporarily impassable. After reaching the intersection, Wu Chong said goodbye to Jing Ling as usual and returned to the alchemy room alone.
Looking at Wu Chong's back, Jing Ling sighed quietly.
"Why sigh?"
When Jing Ling returned to the carriage, she found that there was an extra person on the carriage.
A graceful woman wearing black clothes.
"Aunt Zhao."
Jing Ling replied politely and stopped talking. She directly chose to ignore the questions raised by the other party.
This woman in black is not a relative of Jing Ling, but a guard assigned to her by her mother. It is said that she is her mother's confidant and is very powerful.
"The troubles you see in front of you are just because you are not standing high enough. When you change your perspective, you will find that these troubles are just like that."
Aunt Zhao leaned down and spoke in Jing Ling's ear.
She has basically been following Jing Ling these days. She has been following Wu Chong secretly since she first met Wu Chong, and she didn't show up until today. In her opinion, Jing Ling fell in love with Wu Chong only because he was in the Thirteenth Hall.
After staying in such a small place for a long time, my horizons were too narrow. When I went out to their Lizi District and met more outstanding young people, I naturally forgot about such small people.
After all, growth has to be experienced.
"There are many people out there who are better than this man."
Aunt Zhao reminded me.
"I am sleepy."
Jing Ling closed her eyes and began to fall asleep. She didn't listen to Aunt Zhao's words from beginning to end.
Everyone has their own outlook on life and values. Jing Ling does not feel that her vision is narrow. There may be many outstanding people out there, but these people may not make her heart move.
Aunt Zhao saw this and said nothing more, and the carriage fell into silence again.
Time passed, and another half month passed.
Inside Danfang Hall.
"It's finally done! Thanks to your help."
Alchemist Cen held the assembled ancient alchemy formula with excitement on his face and handed it to Wu Chong.
This was a long-term mission he received from the Immortal Mansion. With Wu Chong's help, he actually filled in the blank part. Although he didn't know the specific effect yet, the magic weapon test initially passed.
In other words, this elixir recipe can be released for others to try to refine.
"I'm just trying my best. The main reason is that you have enough knowledge of immortal literature to be able to understand those words, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of using orchid heart grass to mend it."
Wu Chong looked at the completed new recipe and wrote down all the contents inside.
There is no chance to go to the outer layer for the time being, so he can only continue to accumulate step by step. The ancient prescriptions from Master Cen are of great help to him. Especially the 'True Spiritual Pill' mentioned before
, in Wu Chong's opinion, it is a rare and high-quality elixir.
As the effectiveness of the elixir gradually diminishes, new elixirs must be introduced.
"I will submit this alchemy recipe. If it passes, I will share half of the credit with you." Alchemist Cen made a decision.
This time the alchemy supplement was of great help to Wu Chong. During this process, Master Cen discovered that Wu Chong had a very large reserve of immortal texts, and he knew many unpopular and remote characters.
You must know that this is not an ordinary text, but an immortal text!
In the Immortal Mansion, there is an upper limit to the amount of immortal texts that each person can learn, because the immortal texts are 'living', and after the upper limit is exceeded, the immortal texts will 'slip away' from the memory.
The alchemists in their Alchemy Palace are basically all talented people.
Master Cen Dan himself is one of them. He has mastered more than 300 immortal texts and is a famous master in Danfang Palace! Although Master Cen Dan only uses seventy-two of the Xuanguang arrangement methods he practices, he still uses the extra immortal texts.
He has not forgotten that relying on this, he has established his position in Danfang Temple and has his current identity.
Originally, Alchemist Cen thought that he was already knowledgeable in the field of immortal literature, but during this cooperation, he discovered that Wu Chong’s amount of immortal literature was no less than his own. According to Alchemist Cen’s guess, this young Alchemist Wu was very knowledgeable.
Maybe he also has the complete memory of three hundred fairy texts!
"Maybe more than three hundred."
Recalling the details of how to make up for the elixir, Master Cen felt that his guess might have been a bit conservative.
Such a young master of fairy literature is worth making friends with.
Naturally, Wu Chong didn't know what Alchemist Cen was thinking. For someone like him, who had control over 90,000 immortal texts, what was the difference between a few hundred immortal texts and being illiterate?
After bidding farewell to Alchemist Cen, Wu Chong went to the Alchemy Hall to hand in the mission.
His long-term tasks do not need to be reported every day, but regular reporting nodes are still necessary.
"Master Wu Dan?"
As soon as he entered the door, Wu Chong met an acquaintance.
This person was the first-level Dharma protector Sun Zhenren who was responsible for inspecting him during the annual inspection. At that time, Wu Chong encountered a 'danger' in the chaotic area, and he helped solve it. Later, Wu Chong passed the assessment token.
It was also given to him by Master Sun. Although there was a favor from the Wuyou family, it did not hinder the relationship between the two.
"It turns out to be Master Sun."
Wu Chong walked over with a smile.
The monks of the First Hall were still worth making friends with for him.
"Hand in the task? I happen to know Senior Brother Teng here and can help you save some time."
"That's so embarrassing."
Sun Zhenren said this, but still followed Wu Chong out.
This is how the relationship network was built. Although it was just a trivial matter, Wu Chong's attitude made Sun Zhenren very satisfied. The private relationship between the two also got closer because of this trivial matter.