188 Measure (Xie Mu Jiao Mu and Mu alliance leader)
Looking at Zhang Rongfang in front of the door, Qingyou waved her hands helplessly.
"You...come in first and sit down on the futon. We will talk about it after the elixir is completed."
Zhang Rongfang responded, entered the door, closed the door, and sat down on the futon obediently.
The purpose of his coming here is to find elixirs like Milin Chalcedony.
If possible, he hopes to master the manufacturing method himself.
In addition, look at the posture of Daojiao Tianbao Palace.
When he was practicing martial arts in the past few days, his keen five senses could often detect some masters with extremely strong body skills and strength quietly coming and going in the palace.
And the frequency is extremely high.
In just a few days, he was vaguely aware that at least four super-level masters were passing around him.
That kind of rapid movement speed is simply not comparable to the ninth level.
One of them, even his body skills at this time, was a bit unsatisfactory.
All this shows that the Taoist Sect, the ancestral palace of Tianbao Palace, is far from being as simple as imagined.
This place is obviously hidden very deep.
Just think about it, how could a sect that majored in martial arts and health care find so many masters to support it?
Either these masters are from sects themselves, or...
Zhang Rongfang gathered his thoughts and began to carefully watch Taoist Qingyou's method of refining elixirs.
All kinds of medicinal materials, metals, and ores were thrown into the alchemy furnace, and a live chicken was even thrown into the middle.
The chicken screamed and struggled, and was thrown into the alchemy furnace. Soon, the meat and feathers were grilled, giving off bursts of aroma.
Through the holes, you can see it slowly turning yellow, black, and coke.
Zhang Rongfang shook his head in his heart.
Then I listened to Taoist Qingyou start to explain. The content was, what kind of elixir did you just practice? What should you pay attention to?
Chuixi, a Huxi female Taoist on the side, carefully took out a pen and paper and recorded it.
Zhang Rongfang also followed and listened carefully.
No matter what, no matter how ridiculous it seems, at least the alchemy skills of this world have produced magical elixirs that can stimulate the body and reach the super level.
So learn it first and then talk about it.
“This elixir can be used to clear the lungs and nourish the mind, raise yang and stabilize yin. It has good curative effect on patients with yin deficiency and red robe syndrome.
It’s just that the time of taking it cannot exceed one month...”
Taoist Qingyou explained it carefully, pausing from time to time to wait for the two of them to understand the memory.
"When refining elixirs, you must pay attention to the selection of the elixir furnace, the temperature, and the method of collection. One elixir method corresponds to different elixir recipes. You also need to grasp the timing before and after the elixir is made..."
It seemed that because Zhang Rongfang had just arrived, Taoist Qingyou explained the key points of how to make elixirs from beginning to end.
Specific methods are demonstrated from time to time.
This made Zhang Rongfang quickly understand the general process of the entire alchemy process.
What he needs to do is to pay attention to the fire and be responsible for blowing the wind. Therefore, he is also called the fire boy.
Taoist Qingyou didn't care whether he understood or not. He explained all the key points that needed to be paid attention to, and then threw him a booklet and asked him to study on his own.
Zhang Rongfang didn't care, it was just alchemy. He planned to learn it all first and test whether the attribute bar responded.
Logically speaking, the martial arts attribute column can form skills, and other skills should also be able to form skills after a complete introduction.
So he decided to try it.
In addition, he also planned to wait for a while and find a suitable opportunity to expose his cultivation level that broke through the Nascent Soul, and then attract the attention of the higher-ups of the Taoist Sect.
The forty-year-old Jin Dan doesn’t care, but what about the forty-year-old Nascent Soul? How can he be treated well?
Now that his age has been determined and his information can be checked, he doesn't believe that he would not care if he broke through in front of others.
Since the Taoist Sect attaches great importance to Nascent Souls under the age of thirty, then the Nascent Souls of forty years old cannot be any worse.
It's pity that he, a nineteen-year-old Nascent Soul, actually has to compete with these big brothers and sisters for the same level of treatment...
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Taoist room.
Deacon Zheng Yanqiu frowned and looked at the Taoist information found on the table, somewhat confused.
Today she was reviewing a newcomer who entered the inner hall of the alchemy hall, but found something wrong inexplicably.
"This guy named Zhang Ying comes from Tan Yang Mingjing Palace, but how come his age was nineteen before? Now it's thirty-five?"
The data before and after are completely inconsistent.
"Where is your parentage? Have you found out your parentage information?" Wang Cheng, another deacon on the side, asked casually.
He has a lot of information at hand, and he is also reviewing other Taoists who enter the palace.
"I've seen it. It's a small mountain village that has completely disappeared. I can't find any roots." Zheng Yanqiu shook his head.
"The most important thing is that this person is still a serving military attache of the Tan Yang government. His registered strength is level three. The current level four should have been improved during this period." She explained.
"This origin is a typical way of forging identities. Official promotions are too slow, so many people will transfer to Taoist sects and leave Taoist positions.
In addition, our Taoist religion itself does not divide levels by martial arts, so it is easier to be promoted.
So there are many people like this who come for promotion.
Zhang Ying... I'm here to take a look. For this kind of local official, the Inspection Department must have other information."
In the Taoist room, another dark-faced man was lying on a bamboo chair and scratched his scalp.
"Speaking of which...it seems that a new spirit envoy from the Golden Wing Tower appeared, and he also defeated a sea dragon. He also had this name. What a coincidence, hahahaha..."
The other two shook their heads.
They had also heard about it, but there was no way that a ninth-grade peak person and a fourth-grade golden elixir could be the same person.
The Ninth Grade Jindan is still only thirty-five years old? Isn't this nonsense? Even a genius who has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb cannot reach this level.
Unless there are a few reincarnated Buddhas who have concentrated countless resources to cultivate, are born with Taoism, and are saints of foreign religions, it may still be possible.
But those few people have long been famous all over the world and everyone knows about them.
"Then I'll leave this Zhang Ying to you." Zheng Yanqiu said in a deep voice.
"it's okay no problem."
The black-faced man got up, walked to a bookshelf in the corner, and looked carefully for the books on it.
As the second largest Taoist sect in the world, the Taoist Sect naturally has many secret information channels.
And the East Sect, the West Sect, the Zhenyi Sect, the Tiansuo Sect, the Induction Sect, the Black Ten Sect, etc.
All the major powers that can be counted have experts from the Inspection Department responsible for screening here.
To prevent people with ulterior motives from mixing into the sect.
Of course, the Taoist Religion does not have its own independent intelligence agency. It relies entirely on Lingting's intelligence agency to operate.
The intelligence agency of Lingting... is the government household registration investigation and the force supported by Xuehong Pavilion - the Inspection Department.
If the Golden Wing Tower is the sharp-edged minions of Dong Zong, then the Inspection Department is the secret national organization that truly monitors the world.
The Supervision Department is responsible for esoteric affairs, while the Inspection Department is responsible for miscellaneous investigations.
"But it will take at least two months to go back and forth from here to Tan Yang to investigate. Let's observe for the time being." The black-faced man said lazily.
"That's okay. No one dares to act wild in the Taoist Palace anyway." Zheng Yanqiu also nodded in understanding.
Others don't know how terrifying Tianbao Palace is, but they know it very well.
Not to mention ordinary villains in this place, even super masters and even grandmasters are looking for death if they want to cause trouble here.
Anyway, after so many years, I have never heard of any major incident happening in Tianbao Palace.
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Outside Tianbao Palace.
In a small inn in Yangshuo city.
Hongyan carefully put the saddle on his little mule, grabbed a handful of beans and put them into the trough under the mule's mouth.
"Master, Qingjiao is dead and his second brother is crippled. The Sea Dragon King has no time to pay attention to our Futu Mountain. After all, we have done so many things for them, but the result is this treatment... Just don't do it."
Beside the wooden stable pillar in the back, a strong man with long hair moved his wrists angrily.
"I was negligent..." Hongyan shook his head slightly.
"They are now busy encircling and suppressing Dongzong and carving up the benefits, but they have no time to pay attention to my affairs."
He took action before and suffered a loss. He immediately went back and mobilized some of Hai Long's manpower to check the situation of the Taoism.
As expected, we discovered something strange.
According to the information, the Taoist Sect is still a Taoist organization that only specializes in literary arts.
But for some unknown reason, in recent years, the Lingting Court has paid more and more attention to this sect, and has continuously sent more manpower to guard Lingluo to protect the high-level Taoist sect.
"Unexpectedly, everyone thought that the East Sect fell and the West Sect rose up, but this sect quietly caused such a big scene. Are you trying to pick peaches?"
Hongyan didn’t believe that the other senior officials of Hailong didn’t know.
After all, someone noticed it.
But he did it himself once and experienced it more deeply.
"Master, someone is using our Futu Mountain as a sword..." the long-haired man on the side said with a frown.
"That Zhang Ying has the identity of the Golden Wing Tower, and on the surface he also has the identity of the Taoist Cult. It is indeed difficult, but we don't have to continue to act recklessly."
Hong Yan's thoughts started to spin and he quickly came up with a solution.
"Send a few disciples around to expose the true identity of that shadow." He said solemnly.
"Exposed? I understand." The long-haired man understood instantly, "Is this to make the Taoist Sect think that Zhang Ying is an undercover agent installed by the Dong Sect in Tianbao Palace, so that they can force that guy out themselves?"
"A mere shadow is nothing to worry about. As long as the Taoist Cult does not interfere, Cheng Hui has no time to take care of himself in the Golden Wing Tower now. Several spiritual envoys were killed, and even the deputy building owner was beaten to death by the Dragon King. Have you seen him come forward?
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Dong Zong can no longer take care of them..." Hong Yan said calmly.
He turned around and looked at his last apprentice.
"The key is the attitude of Taoism.
After you deal with this person, I don't care what you do, just remember, don't cause any trouble for me again.
Nowadays, the situation is changing. Like the Taoist Sect, there are too many hidden forces with other intentions.
Dong Zong is about to fall, and all kinds of monsters and monsters are coming out to get a piece of the pie."
"Master, you can't die anyway, so what are you afraid of?" the long-haired man said disdainfully.
Hongyan stopped talking.
"Of course I'm not afraid, but if the Sea Dragon King has any intentions, no one knows. What if..."
He paused.
"Forget it, that kid hasn't come out, maybe he sensed something. Find an opportunity, bribe some people, and lure him out from inside.
As long as we come out, we will kill them with one strike and kill them directly. If we don't come out, we can wait for at most one month. If it takes too long, things will change. We can only retreat."
Otherwise, under the pressure of these big forces, the people in Futu Mountain would not be enough to watch.
"I know, I know." The long-haired man nodded impatiently.