"With this celestial knowledge, the girls from foreign races are really good."
In the southeast region, the building ship surrounded by shuttles.
Four wooden barrels were emitting green smoke, and eight big feet were soaked in the light brown soup. Wisps of spiritual energy penetrated along the acupuncture points on the soles of their feet into their immortal bodies, divine bodies, and half-immortal and half-god bodies.
The God of Sleep on the far left yawned. This situation and this feeling made him feel a little more sleepy.
Four more male and female waiters, who were dug out by the God of Sleep from the wood, moved a small bench and sat in front of them. When the soaking was almost done, they took out their big feet and pressed them gently according to the method described by Wu Wang.
pinch.
It is worth mentioning that the Sleeping God and Xiaojian Taoist are served by female waitresses.
Wu Wan and the elder were male waiters.
The string music is playing melodiously on the side, and the clouds are dancing outside the cabin.
The God of Sleep has existed in heaven and earth for such a long time, but he never expected that this small way of bathing feet could have such great knowledge.
"Not bad," the God of Sleep praised, "the way to enjoy the human realm is really good."
Taoist Xiaojian smiled and said: "This should be Beiye's way of enjoying it. We in the human realm don't have this experience."
Then, the three of them turned to look at Wu Wan.
Wu Wan smacked his lips calmly and said with a smile: "It was just a fun thing to have when I was bored when I was young."
Everyone smiled and did not ask any further questions.
Wu Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
These guys just enjoy themselves and ask where they came from and what they are doing.
Master Xiaojian said with emotion: "If we go back and open two foot bathing buildings in Fang Town outside the main pavilion, it will also be the source of a large amount of spiritual stones."
"Brother Dao, do you lack this thing?"
Wu Wan asked sideways, with a bit of a smile in his eyes.
Taoist Xiaojian smiled and said: "There is no shortage, but the overall salary of Renhuang Pavilion is not very high. Sometimes I have to worry a little if I want to exchange for some precious materials."
"Great Elder," Wu Wan turned around and said, "I will arrange for Dao Brother Xiaojian to join the Weapon Refining Grandmaster Alliance, and he will be given a name and be treated like an elder."
The great elder raised his hand and said yes, but Taoist Xiaojian was a little hesitant.
The God of Sleep joked: "What? In your human realm, you don't have to shy away from engaging in political intrigues?"
Taoist Xiaojian said with a smile: "Your Majesty and the Master want me to assist Deputy Pavilion Master Wuwu."
"Tsk," the God of Sleep shook his head, "The human realm is much more complicated than the heavenly palace."
"Don't think too much about it now that you're out."
Wu smiled and said, "I'll go see Senior Sanxian later. You can stroll around as you like, or you can go and sit at the Lin family."
The Great Elder said warmly: "Sect Master, I will naturally follow you and escort you."
"Let's all go," the God of Sleep said with a smile, "Let's go and open our eyes to see what is so wonderful about this Sanxian Taoist who is highly respected by you."
Wu Wang slightly hesitated.
This kind of thinking is actually very strange.
On the one hand, he also wants the old antique of the Great Wilderness, the God of Yunmeng, to go with him.
If Taoist Sanxian really has a problem, based on the knowledge of this owner of the 'Dao of Qi', he will be able to tell that something is unusual.
On the other hand, he was afraid that Taoist Sanxian would break Shouyuan's final peace because of these things.
this……
Wu Huan thought for a while and then said: "Let me go and take a look first. You go to Jiuhuang City and wait for me. I will find a way to invite him to Jiuhuang City to talk."
Several people smiled and nodded, but none of them insisted.
Wu Wan took out another message jade talisman and gave it to Taoist Xiaojian, and said seriously:
"This is the messenger talisman to contact the old man Xue Ying. He is a famous person here. If you want to experience anything, you should go to him."
Taoist Xiaojian's eyes suddenly brightened, and he solemnly put the jade talisman into his sleeve.
later……
There is actually nothing behind it.
When Wu Wang took Taoist Sanxian to Jiuhuang City, the place where they met was the largest temporary love-passing tribulation place in Jiuhuang City.
Quite domineering.
Let us say that Wu Wang left the building ship with the singing snake and the blue bird.
——Ming She was acting as a guard, but Qing Niao was Wu Wan who asked her if she wanted to go out together.
The blue bird would not refuse, so it landed on Wu Wan's shoulder and followed Wu Wan downwards.
After they left, Ling Xiaolan felt a little disappointed; even if Lin Suqing took the initiative to talk, Ling Xiaolan was still a little uninterested.
In the past few months, she seemed to have fallen into a strange state of mind. Every time she wanted to get closer to Wu Wan, but when they were really close, she didn't know what to talk about.
Fortunately, there is something about fellow practitioners.
When the two of them chatted, they always talked about spiritual enlightenment and family and country affairs, which made Ling Xiaolan somewhat distressed.
On the contrary, what Ling Xiaolan saw was that the relationship between Qingniao and Wu Huan became more and more natural.
When Wu Wan was not practicing in seclusion, he mostly talked with Qingniao. One felt that the other party did not recognize him, while the other carefully maintained this 'feeling', which was really enviable.
Lin Su chuckled and said: "Fairy, why don't we go to the back cabin to have a cup of scented tea?"
"Yeah," Ling Xiaolan nodded gently, staring at Lin Suqing's beautiful appearance, her mood became more complicated.
…
On the other side, Wu Wan, accompanied by the blue bird, crossed the gap in the universe torn apart by the singing snake, and reached the sky above a vast mountain forest.
The southeastern region is vast, but most areas are deep mountains and old forests.
This is not an uninhabited, green desert. There are hundreds of tribes scattered in it, and the customs and habits are relatively primitive.
As the monks from the Human Realm traveled everywhere, the customs and culture of the Human Realm also affected these tribes, and they had already been assimilated through a half-human emperor era.
Hundreds of tribes understand people's words, and their spiritual wisdom increases in all lives.
When Wu Wang and Lin Suqing rushed to the City on the Clouds, they had experienced the features of hundreds of tribes in the southeastern region.
It's that kind of... that kind of...
Except for the occasional tribes that live in groups and marry in groups, the tribe is generally similar to the Beiye tribe, more like the remote mountain and forest villages in the human domain.
"Sect Master! Here, here!"
Yang Wudi's voice drifted over, and he saw this bald man jumping to the top of a big tree and waving to Wu Wan vigorously.
Yang Wudi has been here all this time.
There shouldn't be any ambiguity in handling matters for the sect leader. Even if you can't persuade the Sanxian Taoist, you still have to serve him comfortably.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wu Wan fell, and Yang Wudi immediately stepped forward to greet him.
"Sect Master, the sacks are ready and can carry people away at any time."
"Hey," Wu Wan said sternly, "Respect the choice of the seniors and impose your will on others. That is forcing others to do something difficult, and it is also the style of Tiangong."
"Yes, yes," Yang Wudi nodded repeatedly.
He said that on purpose, otherwise there would be no chance for Shangfeng to show his eloquence?
Afterwards, Yang Wudi glanced at the singing snake and the blue bird on Wu Huan's shoulder. Without saying a word or saying hello, he asked Wu Huan:
"Sect Master, shall we go there right now?"
"Go over there."
Wu Wan's immortal consciousness swept over and looked to the southwest.
"Please come this way."
"Wait a minute," Wu Wan raised his hand and groped his face for a while, and wisps of gray air floated out, allowing Wu Wan to return to the physical appearance of 'Yan Chixia' back then.
"Chirp?"
Qingniao tilted his head and asked.
Wu Wan explained warmly:
"The last time I met this old man, I used this appearance and the pseudonym Yan Chixia.
Although he knows my real name, the old man is still concerned about Yan Chixia from back then, not some deputy pavilion master in the human realm."
Qingniao nodded slightly, and when he looked at Wu Wan, there was... a light in his little eyes.
After flying over the deserted forest and traveling no more than ten miles, I saw treehouses in the forest. Happy laughter came from the treehouses, and many races with sensitive senses also looked at the figures of a few people.
What's interesting is that perhaps the singing snake arrived here and exuded a unique aura, and many snakes and pythons appeared in the forest.
They were originally supposed to be hiding in the earth, or absorbing spiritual energy and practicing in their slumber. At this moment, they seemed to be worshiping the king of their clan.
Wu Wang distractedly looked at it...
Bad review, I didn’t find a white snake and a green snake mixed together.
The deeper the forest goes, the more tree houses you see. Paths covered with fallen leaves and shallow grass begin to appear on the ground, and a vigilant sentry can be seen hiding in the trees.
Yang Wudi was already familiar with this place. Wherever his iconic bald head passed, creatures from hundreds of tribes cast friendly glances.
Ming She frowned slightly and suddenly said: "Master, someone has bad intentions."
Wu Xian nodded slightly, looked at the tribesmen of Yu Republic of China, and said slowly: "The war between the Human Realm and the Heavenly Palace destroyed the City on the Clouds of Yu Republic of China. It is normal that they don't want to see us."
"Don't worry, Sect Master," Yang Wudi said hurriedly, "The impact will not be big. We have secretly contacted Yu Minguo and given them a lot of assistance. It is the evil master of Tiangong, and they are reasonable."
Wu smiled wildly.
In fact, it is difficult to explain this clearly.
When one hundred slaves faced power, ninety knelt down and ten remained standing. Perhaps the last ten standing were not hated by those who exerted power. They might appreciate these ten slaves.
The ones who hated the last ten slaves the most were those who knelt down and got some benefits, but were afraid that their jobs would be ruined by these ten slaves.
Hundreds of tribes in the Great Wilderness don’t all feel that their days are headed because they see the Human Realm becoming strong;
There are countless such examples.
What are these called in Blue Star?
Just a comprador.
There was a tree house ahead, and Wu Wan could already see the old man's figure through the window.
The old man pushed open the wooden door of the treehouse and showed a slightly helpless smile to Wu Wan, with a bit of reproach in his eyes but also a hint of warmth.
He said warmly: "Why do you insist on finding a poor man?"
"I can't bear to see you pass away like this."
Wu Wan bowed his head and bowed, and the blue bird on his shoulder also bowed his head.
Ming She just stood quietly, suspended in mid-air, like Yang Wudi, not moving forward.
Inside the treehouse.
Wu Wan sat behind a low table made of tree stumps, watching Taoist Sanxian busy there with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
At this moment, Taoist Sanxian is much older than last time.
His hair is gray, his body is stooped, and his own Qi and blood have begun to wither, and the vitality in his body is like a pool of stagnant water that is about to dry up.
"Senior, why have you aged so much?"
"Hey, the deadline is coming soon."
Taoist Sanxian tried to speak more freely, but when the words came to his lips, he just sighed.
He said: "This happens to everyone, so don't worry too much."
Wu Wan raised his eyebrows, took out the Shen Nong Tian Mending Pill from his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Look, good stuff, the pill was refined by His Majesty himself."
Taoist Sanxian came over with a teapot and immediately waved his hand: "No, it can't be like this. A poor Taoist can't afford it."
Wu Wan said hurriedly: "Senior's formation, I have sent it to the Sutra Collection Hall of Renhuang Pavilion. Everyone who has seen and heard it has praised it. Senior deserves it!"
"oh?"
Taoist Sanxian became more interested, his eyes shone, and he walked more briskly.
He sat across from Wu Juan and didn't bother to pour tea for Wu Juan, so he asked, "Has anyone seen it?"
"Pavilion Master Liu of Renhuang Pavilion, Pavilion Master Feng Yezi of Sihai Pavilion... these are all too numerous to count."
Wu Wang said seriously:
"The most pertinent evaluation I heard from them is that if the theory of the Five Elements Formation is further improved, it will save the human domain 30% of the spiritual stones spent on the formation every year.
This is an astronomical sum, senior, the human realm still needs you to shine."
This is actually an exaggeration.
But Wu Wang knew that the last thing a master like him who cares about the Human Realm can't hear is that the Human Realm needs them.
In order to get Taoist Sanxian to change his mind and accept the renewal of his life, Wu Wang had no choice but to lie.
When Taoist Sanxian heard this, his eyes first shone with light, but the light gradually faded away, and he just sighed with emotion:
“As long as they think it’s good, it’s good as long as they think it’s good.
In that case, Pindao’s trip is worthwhile and he has done something for the human realm.”
Wu Wan:......
"Who did you agree to, senior? How can you hold back even if you are an ant?"
"It's because I have insufficient qualifications and insufficient understanding," Taoist Sanxian said warmly, "What has I not experienced in all these years? That's enough.
What's more, I met you, Chixia.
You are really hiding your misfortune."
"This," Wu Wang sighed, "at that time, in order to plot against the Heavenly Palace, I had no choice but to..."
"Hey, don't say that," Taoist Sanxian said with a smile, "Whether you are Yan Chixia, Wu Huanzi, Yuan Xianjing's little sentry from Sihai Pavilion, or a deputy who is now famous all over the world.
The master of the pavilion.
You are all you.
You are the one who makes friends with me, and you are the one who admires me. Fame and wealth have nothing to do with it."
Wu Wan's eyes flickered slightly.
"Senior, just for the sake of our friendship, you..."
"Don't mention it anymore," Taoist Sanxian poured a cup of tea for Wu Wan, "You came to the Southeast Region this time, are you here specifically to find the way to poverty?"
Wu Wang said: "Actually, I came here specifically to look for seniors."
"You are a big shot, and your time is precious."
Taoist Sanxian said this, but there was still a smile on his lips, "If you can remember Pindao, Pindao will be satisfied in your heart."
Wu Wan sighed and said seriously: "No matter what senior chooses, I am here to express my gratitude."
"Don't mention it anymore," Taoist Sanxian waved his hand and said with a smile, "I will take you around later to take a look and appreciate the completely different style here from the human realm.
In fact, the Great Wilderness is not just a human domain. If you have the opportunity in the future, you must go around and see.
Unlike Pindao, whose strength is low, the southeastern region is where he travels the most."
Wu Wang agreed with a smile and talked about the customs of various places with Taoist Sanxian.
He grew up in Kitano, drifted in the West Sea, and went to the land of women in the West, traveling through many lands.
In addition, I read a lot of books on weekdays, and before practicing, I also focused on collecting miscellaneous books from various places. Now I took these out and told them as stories, which also made Taoist Sanxian praised again and again.
Not long after, they came out of the tree house and walked and chatted in the village.
The ice crystal film was thickened on Wu Wang's shoulders, and a blue bird stood on it.
Ming She and Yang Wudi followed from a distance, and the former even scanned for hundreds of miles, wary of possible 'assassins' appearing everywhere.
While chatting, Taoist Sanxian began to teach Wu Wan's lessons.
Isn't this embarrassing...
Wu Huan could only explain that he had too many official duties on weekdays, and his practice was to understand his own path, so he didn't have much time to ponder the formation.
Taoist Sanxian grabbed Wu Wang, his beard and hair fluttering, and his eyes widened.
"Today, Pindao must let you master it!"
Wu Wan's legs felt a little weak at that time.
Although flying a spaceship is a man’s dream, there is no common man’s romance in linear algebra;
What he was most interested in in his life was weapon refining, but he only dabbled in weapon refining and had a slight understanding of it. Although he could talk about some theories about formations, he never thought about making achievements in this field.
He never thought that one day he would be put in trouble by a strong person.
Therefore, the beautiful lakeside is filled with medicinal gardens full of exotic flowers and fruits;
Everyone could see that the old man with gray hair, wearing a gray robe, was holding a young Taoist priest, and kept telling some principles about the changes of the five elements.
Even the blue bird on Wu Wang's shoulder was a little sleepy.
However, this also has an advantage.
Taoist Sanxian finally agreed to follow Wu Wan to Jiuhuang City.
During the time Wu Juan was in the Southeast Region, he would always be watching and helping Wu Juan understand the formation concept that he had devoted half his life to.
Wu Wang had secretly ordered some formation masters to come over.
Later, the biggest problem would be to 'cheat on the spot' and rely on voice transmission to answer the old gentleman's test questions.
Anyway, when it comes to sound transmission, the level of cultivation determines how confidential it is.
So, the next day.
The sounding snake tore the world apart, and Wu Wu used his immortal power to wrap up Taoist Sanxian, and took Taoist Sanxian directly to the outside of the Nine Desolate City formation.
The alien guards sent by Old Man Xue Ying had been waiting here for a long time. Yang Wudi stepped forward to meet them, and they were able to move forward unhindered.
Wu Wan thought about the first time he came to Jiuhuang City and queued up outside with Lin Suqing.
At this moment, I looked at my own building boat floating in the sky above the formation, several figures floating down on the building boat, and the gap in the city defense formation that immediately appeared...
Wu Wan was also quite emotional.
This is power.
The consistent principles of Jiuhuang City are completely worthless under the pressure exerted by the powerful people in the human domain.
If things go on like this, will I also be corroded by these two words?
Wu Huan thought this, and while chatting and laughing with Taoist Sanxian, he walked to a gorgeously decorated 'main hall'.
There are many wonderful places here.
As soon as Wu Wang entered, he realized that this was not a serious place. A beautiful foreign woman looked at him with a hint of flirtatiousness.
But fortunately, Old Man Xue Ying reserved the place, so the usual indescribable spectacle was gone.
He immediately raised his hand to cover Qingniao's head and muttered: "Why is the dinner arranged here?"
Taoist Sanxian beside him smiled and narrowed his eyes, as if he was no longer surprised.
Under the guidance of the waiter, they stepped on the spacious steps and went straight to the second floor. After taking a few steps, they were greeted by several familiar figures, either holding wine glasses or clasping fists in salute, from the railing on the second floor.
Old Man Xue Ying's face glowed red and he shouted: "Greetings to the Deputy Pavilion Master! Greetings to the Deputy Pavilion Master!"
Wu Wan's mouth twitched and he laughed and cursed: "Then don't just shout, but bow."
"this……"
Old Man Xue Ying smiled awkwardly and was about to salute immediately.
Wu Wang said: "We are personal friends. If you are going to break up, I won't come here anymore."
"That can't be done, that can't be done."
Old Man Xue Ying kept talking, and then looked at Taoist Sanxian, his expression became a little gloomy:
"You are so willing to come see me!"
Taoist Sanxian looked ashamed and bowed to the old man Xue Ying.
Ping!
Sanxian was about to say a few words of apology when suddenly there was a little noise from the side.
Everyone looked at the sound and saw that the sleeping god's face was stiff, his right hand was empty, and the wine glass fell to the ground.
"Brother?"
Wu Wan frowned.
The God of Sleep immediately retracted his gaze that had just fallen on Taoist Sanxian, opened his hand and took the wine glass back from the ground, as if nothing had happened, and said:
"It's okay, it's okay. I slept a lot and my hands were shaking just now."