Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 63 The Sorrow of the Central Plains Taoist School
"Hehehe, Ying Xiantian, you are still running around when you are old, is it because you came here specially to see him?"

In an instant, the huge living room was full of fragrance. Everyone seemed to see the pink curtain, seemed to see the pink lady, each of them was extremely shy, dressed in colorful tulle, dancing gracefully, and murmured between the vermilion lips. , like mourning, like coquettish, charming, different. . . . . .

For a while, everyone was full of ugly behaviors. Those with higher cultivation levels were just blushing, but they still maintained their demeanor. However, some with poor cultivation levels were either obsessed with daze, or danced, and even started to untie their Taoist robes in a hurry .

Fortunately, Xuan Zhen and Wang Lin were calm and calm.

Of Jiang Xiaoliu's two apprentices, one practiced the "Nine Suns Divine Art" from Zhigang Zhiyang, and was born not to be seduced by evil spirits, while the other practiced the same "Qingdi Yimu Jue" like him. Not better than driving?

"Buzz!"

Ying Xiantian is indeed worthy of being an old brand of alchemy, he has traveled hundreds of miles in an instant, and the moment he appeared in the hall, for some reason, the old man blushed, and then with a wave of the whisk, the misty clear light turned into a sky full of stars, He fluttered into the spirits of the crowd, his eyes were clear immediately, and he looked around in a daze.

"President Yafei, if you don't welcome veterans, just say so, why bother to tease some juniors."

The pink mist came out of nowhere and turned into a vortex as high as one person. Accompanied by the sound of "squeaky" high-heeled shoes, a cheongsam woman who was all over the country, charming and frightening stepped out slowly.

This woman's cultivation base is unfathomable, and there is an embarrassing smile on her face. No one dares to look at her, for fear that she will be a kind of blasphemy.

Only Jiang Xiaoliu didn't shy away from staring at her. With such a big Internet celebrity beauty, it's hard to see too many traffic stars, but the beauty, charm, and temptation of this woman are simply irresistible. The world can not forget.

Yafei giggled coquettishly, and spoke, her voice was like pearls falling on a plate, clear and sweet: "Old guy, you demolished his boudoir, I'm going to live in your Shangqing for a while."

The accompanying personnel of Shangqingguan immediately couldn't help but nodded, and being glared at by their ancestors, they immediately fell silent.

The corners of Ying Xiantian's mouth twitched, as if he felt extremely helpless towards Yafei, so he could only smile wryly: "President Yafei, my ineffective disciples and grandchildren can't bear your Tianxiang Dao, so you should spare the old Tao."

"Hmph, I don't care if the meeting place is dismantled like this by your apprentice, you give me [-] million, otherwise I will go to Shangqing Temple to live forever."

Yingxian, who is very powerful at forming alchemy in heaven, also shook his head with a wry smile at this moment, and hurriedly said: "So who, I will transfer [-] million to the account of the Luoyi Branch of the Daoist Association in a while."

"President Yafei, let's go to the head office now. If there is nothing else, the old man will leave. Let's talk next time, next time, haha."

Ying Xiantian was like a snake and a scorpion, originally planning to mobilize the crowd to fight Jiang Xiaoliu, but when he saw Ya Fei, he immediately gave up, and before Ya Fei could reply, he turned into a cyan streamer and disappeared in place.

"Hmph, old man, I haven't seen you for decades, and you're still as timid as a mouse."

Yafei let out a coquettish snort, which made everyone almost unable to hold back.

"Hey, you brat, you are so bold that you dare to stare at my old lady. Aren't you afraid that my old lady will eat you to the bone?"

Yafei only noticed at this moment that this little Foundation Establishment was the only one in the audience who not only looked normal, but looked at herself boldly with interest, as if she was not affected by her Tianxiang Dao at all.

"Little brother, you are the real person Jinxu who has become famous recently, Jiang Xiaoliu, right?"

Jiang Xiaoliu got up and clasped his fists and said: "Sister Yafei has praised me a lot. I am under Jinxu. I am a teacher of Lin Changxing, a master of Gu Yi, and I am currently the host of Qingyun Temple. I welcome my sister to come and play when you are free."

Jiang Xiaoliu's eyes were black and white, extremely clear, without any trace of evil desire, looking at Ya Fei was like admiring a beautiful work of art.

"Little brother, please forgive my sister's shallow knowledge. I have never heard of the name of Master Zun, but you have achieved what you are today. Thinking about it, Master Zun is also a reclusive master who doesn't care about fame and wealth in the world."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xiaoliu immediately fell in love with him.

Since attaining Taoism, the Zhuji Daoist and Jiedan Daoist that I have seen have their nostrils upturned, and even their children are arrogant and domineering. There is no Sister Yafei who looks good and speaks nicely.

"Sister Yafei, my disciples broke some furniture during the sparring just now, so I'll give this bottle of Jingyuan Pill to my sister as an apology."

This woman's cultivation base is extremely weird, even with Jiang Xiaoliu's strong spiritual sense, she can't see through her real cultivation base, but judging from the performance of the innate old monster, at least she is also a golden core stage.

Can't he see one offend the other and become a public enemy in the world of cultivating immortals?

Now that there are people who can match eyes, it is natural to win over and make friends.

"Jingyuan Pill? What a pure medicinal power."

Yafei opened the exquisite jade bottle, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance wafted out. Everyone stretched their necks and looked over.

This elixir is like pure glass, the overall color is blue, with a trace of white mist constantly circulating in the elixir, intertwined and changing, it seems that there is some kind of mysterious dao rhyme hidden in it, which makes people wonder.

"Little brother, this elixir is really extraordinary. It seems that the respected master must be a hidden power, and my sister might bother me."

"Sister, you're being polite. Qingyun Temple welcomes sister and fellow Taoists at any time."

Jiang Xiaoliu cupped his fists and looked around, but everyone had different expressions.

Some are respectful and distant, some are cold-eyed, some respond enthusiastically, and some sneer silently and so on.

Jiang Xiaoliu was a real Zhuji at a young age, so he naturally attracted everyone's attention. Many people had already begun to secretly investigate him, hoping to spy on his secrets and gain benefits.

It's just that Jiang Xiaofeng's style of work is too high-profile, such glorious achievements as the meteorite destroying Zixia, the dam killing the dragon, and the capture of the five great foundations in Chang'an, etc., still spread from the south bank through various channels.

No one dared to pay attention to such an awesome foundation building, and they all held back their energy to see what was so special about this legendary first person who built a foundation in a hundred years.

In the huge venue, everyone was seated as the guest of honor.

Jiang Xiaoliu is the real person who built the foundation, so he was naturally in the front row, sitting with a group of white-haired old people who built the foundation, there were as many as eighteen.

It is said that it is the age of the end of the Dharma, but Jiang Xiaoliu was surprised that there are so many foundation-building people in a Taoist sect in the Central Plains.

President Yafei made a simple opening remark, and then got to the point: "Dear friends, the annual Central Plains Daoist and Southeast Asian Daoist Exchange Conference aims to promote the long-term development of the Daoist sect and promote the prestige of our Central Plains Daoist sect."

"But for ten consecutive years, the younger generation of my Central Plains Daoist sect have fought and failed repeatedly, and even with all their resources, there is not even a single foundation builder."

"On the other hand, the Southeast Asian Taoist sect, which we have always regarded as a branch of the Taoist sect, has appeared one after another. Two Daoists who established the foundation, both of the younger generation, have beaten my Central Plains Taoist sect for ten years and have become the laughing stock of Taoist sects across the country."

"However, today, we, Qingyun Temple, Qingyun Temple, Luoyi, Luoyi, Central Plains, have succeeded in building a foundation, and have achieved outstanding results. First, we used the supreme meteorite technique to kill the evil cultivator Zixia and the old way, and then used the supreme swordsmanship to kill the evil dragon. , and later captured the five veteran foundations of the Chang'an branch with one person and one sword. With this level of strength, this year's Taoism Exchange Conference will definitely shine, sweep away the decadence, and revive the prestige of our Central Plains Taoism."

Yafei looked at Jiang Xiaoliu happily and took the lead in applauding.

The Eighteenth National Foundation Establishment Masters had different expressions, and the sparse applause sounded one after another, but most of them were faintly hostile.

Jiang Xiaoliu naturally understood what was going on, and practiced step by step, even if he was as strong as Shangqingguan, and devoted all his resources to cultivating Chang Zizai, it was only a mere fourth level of Qi training, and he was about the same age as him, and he was already a foundation builder. real person.

After ten consecutive defeats, although everyone expects the Central Plains Daomen to win once, they definitely don't want this honor to fall on Jiang Xiaoliu, an "outsider" who has suddenly emerged.

Ya Fei smoothed things over with a smile: "Maybe Daoists today don't know that Taoism is on the decline in the age of the Dharma, and Taoism is resigned to fate, and it doesn't like to make big publicity and attract believers, so most of the Taoist temples don't show their statements, and there are not many incenses. There is no money to buy resources for cultivation, so it can be said that one generation is not as good as one generation."

"On the other hand, overseas Taoist sects are rich in resources in the sea, and there are countless big and small monsters in the deep sea. Their disciples are not short of resources, and the second part lacks experience. It is just that the inheritance of Taoism is not complete, so it was proposed ten years ago. The exchange meeting was held, and the bet was set."

"Gambling war?"

Jiang Xiaoliu said in surprise.

Yafei sighed, and said helplessly: "The bet offered by the overseas Taoist sect is really irresistible, whether it is a great medicine that is at least 500 years old, or a genius treasure, or the material of the big monster, these are all from the Central Plains Taoist sect. They are extremely scarce, and they are asking for the inheritance of some small sects of our Central Plains Taoist sect."

"Small faction inheritance?"

Jiang Xiaoliu didn't understand, taking out such a precious treasure, but only in exchange for the inheritance of the small sect, could it be that they have something wrong with their brains?
Yafei explained: "This is exactly where they are smart. It seems that we are taking advantage, but in fact they are sure of winning. Moreover, there are many small sects that can hardly maintain their incense, and many inheritances are lost to the people. Even lost."

"So we are naturally willing to gamble in exchange for resources. The most important thing is that although the Central Plains Taoism has declined, the main inheritance is complete. Naturally, we don't care about the life and death of these dying sects."

Jiang Xiaoliu suddenly realized, and said, "Boiling the frog in warm water, in ten years, I think the Taoist sect in Southeast Asia has taken away a lot of our inheritance."

"That's right, not only that, after every gambling battle, the Southeast Asian Daomen will borrow our site to hold a grand trading conference and auction conference."

"Could it be only for inheritance?"

Yafei smiled wryly: "That's right, Southeast Asian Taoists don't want gold, silver and treasures, but only inheritance and alchemy tools."

Jiang Xiaoliu sneered: "Sure enough, it's a good plan. For a long time, the younger monks only know overseas Taoism."

(End of this chapter)