Looking at Zhang Wu who was lying on the ground and twitching constantly, both the master and the disciple were stunned.
All doubts in my heart are gone.
Any expert has self-esteem and cannot completely ignore face and image, make himself embarrassed and deliberately show others a joke.
When you reach a certain age and have more experience in life, people will naturally calm down, and it will be difficult to be as lively and humorous as a child.
Don't say that the experienced wise can't do it.
Even a 16 or 17-year-old boy like Kong Fan can't let go of himself and make fun of others.
"It seems that this golden elixir was not intentionally placed in the cave."
The old Taoist whispered, kicked the python beside Zhang Wu, helped the person up, and coughed dryly and comforted:
"Well... that, Xiaoyou Ma, Xiaofan just wants to help you treat it. Try whether you are really afraid of snakes. Now you have confirmed the disease. Old Taoist has a Tai Chi Pill here. The effect is similar to the golden elixir we found. It should be cured.
Your snake fear.”
"Tai Chi Dan?"
Zhang Wu's eyes were slanted and his nose was crooked, and his mouth was covered with white foam. He glanced at the elixir in the old Taoist's hand.
The size of a longan is black and white, like two small fish swimming, with a charm and a wax on the outside to avoid loss of medicinal effects.
Then, he reached over...
The old Taoist knew that he was in the wrong, so he sneered and presented the Tai Chi Pill, but Zhang Wu seemed to have thought of something, twitching while asking:
"The golden elixir you refined before is the same as the one we found in the cave. It's really strange that the golden elixir you have before is not refined by you, right?"
As soon as this said, the old Taoist was stunned, his mind turned on, but he didn't expect any reasonable statement and could not speak for a long time.
In the end, I could only barely find a reason to say:
"Well... Maybe the golden elixirs in the cave were hidden by my elders. After all, the golden elixirs I refined were also passed down by the master."
"I see."
Zhang Wu looked at the old Taoist meaningfully, making the other party feel guilty, and quickly helped him back to the room.
When he returned to his room, the old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and ordered his disciple:
"Xiaofan, tomorrow you will find a box and carry a snake with you, so it is easier to grasp him."
"I see."
Kong Fan nodded seriously.
...
In the room.
Zhang Wu took a hot bath in the wooden barrel, rubbed the black mud all over, and changed it to a bucket of water before washing it.
Since you have come out of the mountain, you will never pretend to be a beggar all the time.
Comb the messy long hair smoothly, evaporate the water dry, and tie it on the top.
Shave off your beard, then repair your eyebrows, control your facial muscles, and adjust it slightly to make yourself look like you are in your forties.
When he changed into a light blue brocade gown and looked in the mirror, he had become a middle-aged man with a majestic posture.
He has thick black hair, wise eyes, and a bit of domineering spirit that looks down on the world.
After sorting out himself, Zhang Wucai sat cross-legged on the bed, ate three Wuling pills in a row, circulating the power of his internal organs, crushing them all to replenish his body functions.
Until the second half of the night, his body gradually became full and no longer as thin as before. There seemed to be light flowing on the surface of his skin, containing incredible power.
However, long-term weakness cannot be compensated overnight. You also need to cultivate yourself and practice qi and slowly recuperate.
An hour later, Zhang Wu opened his eyes, breathed a long breath, picked up the Tai Chi Pill beside him, and studied it carefully.
But he doesn't know how to eat this thing, and the food he comes from lament is not that delicious.
Peeling off the sealing wax on the outside, he gently stroked the pill.
Until now, Zhang Wu has been familiar with all kinds of medicines in the world.
Just smelling the smell can almost tell what medicine is used in this Tai Chi elixir, and then use your spirit to sense the energy contained in the elixir. There is no need to take it or test it. He can also understand the Tai Chi elixir in three parts and master it.
Some old secrets.
Alchemy is something that every great master must do personally.
Even if he comes from a major sect and has medicines offered by the sect, he must refine alchemy by himself.
This is a process of seeking the Tao, understanding one's own body, keep taking other people's pills, and what should you do when you become the supreme master?
The land gods can refine elixirs for you to eat. Will they provide you with long-term support?
Alchemy is a science. From the first-class level, you need to lay a solid foundation and move up step by step... To put it bluntly, it is to improve your ability to cook.
The higher your strength, the better you have to prepare the meal so that you won’t starve to death or always take advantage of other people’s meals.
The night passed and the sky gradually became brighter.
The old Taoist master and apprentice almost recognized Zhang Wu.
If it weren't for the similar appearance and the same voice of speaking, the familiarity of being together for many days was still there, and the two of them could hardly recognize each other.
The old Taoist said incredible:
"You little friend, I really can't tell you that you still have such temperament."
"It's all for you to be blessed by Taoist priest."
Zhang Wu said politely with his fists:
"My outfit is a little expensive, one hundred taels of silver, please help me pay it."
After saying that, Zhang Wu walked straight out of the inn without looking at the old Taoist who had a dark face.
The old Taoist should not be short of money, but whether he is frustrated or not has nothing to do with how much money it costs, it mainly depends on personality.
Even if he has billions of wealth, he will not give up any penny, and will not be willing to spend money, and will be extremely stingy. If you spend a tael of silver on him, you will still be cutting his flesh.
In this way, the old Taoist didn't give Zhang Wu a good face for several days...
Until they arrived at Dan'er City, the three of them stood by the sea, looking at the endless sea, Zhang Wucai said:
"Master, what exactly do you have and what you want to do, should you explain it?"
I want to follow you and use you to test the Martial Spirit Pill, but the premise is that it does not endanger safety.
After crossing the sea, it is the territory of Kui Mo Sect. If you are not familiar with the place, you must have a clear idea to get on the road.
The master and apprentice looked at each other, and the old Taoist knew that this level could not be avoided, and said in a deep voice:
"Old Taoist, my surname is Chen, Chen Hongyue, and I am 84 years old this year, and I come from the Changsheng Sect."
Zhang Wu nodded, not surprised by this.
Old Dao Chen continued:
"The leader of the Kui Mo Sect is my uncle. He has no children or daughters. He called me back this time, one is to let me inherit the position of the sect leader, and the other is to let me rectify the sect music."
"you……?"
A hint of astonishment flashed in Zhang Wu's eyes.
After spending many days together, how could he not tell that this old Taoist is very cunning, but he is like himself, without any ambitions and not too strong.
The elders of the Kui Mo Sect are all supreme masters. This old Taoist is just a great master. He inherited the position of the master and was simply seeking death.
Old Chen seemed to have seen through someone’s thoughts and said:
"My friend Ma, do you think I'm dead?"
Zhang Wu refused to comment, just looked at the other party.
The old Taoist carried his hands on his back and looked down on the sea:
"In theory, I can't die. After all, my mother is the head of the Changsheng Sect."