Changsheng: I have been in Jiaofang Division for thousands of years

The pity lady asked.

"He wants to pursue it, but does he dare?"

Feng Yumian sneered and said, "Among all the monks that our imperial court has recruited, the most powerful is the national teacher, but even the national teacher has to give the old man face, so what can a minister of the Ministry of Rites do?"

"He can also be a domineering man over the heads of the people. When he meets a powerful monk, he doesn't dare to fart at all. Otherwise, if he really provokes the old man and refuses to give up, he may directly destroy his family."

Feng Yumian sighed: "Hey, in the final analysis, everything is strength. Those people have been chasing fame and fortune all their lives, thinking they are superior, but in the end they discovered that monks are the most important people in this world, and they should not be messed with."

"Also, I heard that the old man didn't leave the capital. After finishing the matter of Baihua Pavilion yesterday, he went to another brothel to drink. It's obvious that he is also a hungry ghost."

"In my opinion, maybe he will come to our Jiaofang Division one day. Hey, I hope that by then, he will never order us to accompany him, otherwise who knows what will happen."

"Hey, we are just a bunch of hard-working people. We have no background and ability, and it is even more impossible for the national teacher to stand up for us. If we really want to annoy that old man, what should we do if we are directly killed by him?"

Feng Yumian was worried.

The Lianxin lady also frowned secretly: "The national teacher is a master of the twelfth rank of the wheel of life, and the one who can make the national teacher give face is at least a monk of the same level."

"If that old man really comes to the Jiaofang Division, I will try to avoid him as much as possible. Otherwise, if any trouble arises, even if I reveal my identity and attack with all my strength, I will not be able to defeat him."

"The most troublesome thing is that once I reveal my identity, I'm afraid I will face endless hunting again."

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Chapter 152 Heart Vein Armor

Lingxu Immortal Mansion.

When Zhao Mu came out of the study, he saw two mandarin ducks huddled together, practicing happily.

He shook his head amusedly, and said, "You two, stop for a moment, I have something to tell you."

When the two heard the words, they immediately stopped practicing: "Boy Chu Ying, what's the matter?"

"Hehe, it's indeed a good thing."

Zhao Mu smiled and said, "You two are just born now, and your self-protection ability is not strong enough, so I plan to help each of you refine a heart vein armor."

"Heart Vein Armor?"

The two looked at each other, and immediately smiled happily: "Even if you have a conscience, with the heart armor, the two of us can go out."

Xinmai Armor, as the name suggests, is a magic weapon used by immortal practitioners to protect Xinmai.

It is usually made by the elders of the sect for the younger generation.

Because young people who have just started to practice have insufficient self-protection ability, they can easily be shocked and die.

And once wearing the Heart Vein Armor, as long as it is not forcibly hit by absolute power, it can usually guarantee that the Heart Vein will not be damaged.

For monks, as long as the heart veins are intact, no matter how serious the other injuries are, there are ways to save their lives.

After the birth of Heijiao and Guiling, they never left Lingxu Immortal Mansion, just because they were afraid of running into a cultivator and being beaten to death by them.

After all, there are not a few monks in this world who like to subdue demons and eliminate demons, or like to use monster clan refining tools to make alchemy.

But with Heart Vein Armor, at least in the capital, there would be almost no one who could kill them.

What's more, Zhao Mu has been here all the time. If they are really in danger, they only need to hold on for a while, and Zhao Mu will be there.

"Boy Chu Ying, what are you going to use to refine the heart vein armor?"

Turtle asked.

Zhao Mu casually threw out three black scales.

Hei Jiao looked at it and was stunned: "Isn't this the king's scales?"

That's right, these are exactly the three black flood dragon scales that Zhao Mu obtained on the islands in the East China Sea.

Back then, Zhao Mu didn't really have a clear understanding of the firmness of the scales before stepping into the cultivation of immortals.

So at the beginning, he asked Zhou Yuniang to find a master blacksmith among the people, and tried to forge the scales into weapons, but of course it was unsuccessful.

The Black Flood Dragon is a great monster in the realm of manifesting spirits, how can his scales be forged by mortals.

So this matter is put aside for the time being.

After stepping into the fairyland, Zhao Mu directly got the Lingxu Immortal Mansion of Master Changkong, and almost all the things in it were magic weapons.

He has no shortage of magic weapons to use, so naturally he has been ignoring these three scales.

But now, it comes in handy.

"Hehe, it is indeed your scales."

Zhao Mu smiled and said, "Now you two, give me a drop of blood each, so that the Heart Vein Armor I refine can perfectly match your Heart Vein."

"it is good."

The two nodded, and immediately waved their wings, each throwing out a drop of blood.

The blood was suspended in the air, spinning like beads.

Zhao Mu raised his hands to his chest, and the hot golden mana suddenly surged out, turning into a huge flame.

The three scales on the ground flew out of thin air, and together with two drops of blood, they were thrown into the flames.

call!

The golden flame burned violently, and the terrible temperature melted the hard dragon scales in just half a stick of incense, and was divided into two black liquids.

The black liquid rolled in the flames, and two drops of blood were poured into it, blending perfectly with the liquid without distinguishing each other.

At this time, Zhao Mu began to pinch the magic seal with both hands, and one after another mysterious formations were printed into the black liquid one after another.

As time passed, Hei Jiao and Gui Ling waited excitedly.

In fact, if it was replaced by the past, the Xinmai Armor refined by Zhao Mu would not be taken seriously by them at all, after all, the difference in cultivation between the two sides is too great.

But now it's different.

The current ones are just little demons who have just started to cultivate, and they haven't even reached the Wheel of Fate Realm.

For them, the Heart Vein Armor refined by Zhao Mu is their life-saving trump card, so they are naturally looking forward to it.

Zhao Mu squeezed his handprints faster and faster, and formations flashed at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

Gradually, the two balls of black liquid shrank and turned into two black shells shaped like a heart with several branches growing out.

This is the heart vein armor.

Suddenly, Zhao Mu shouted softly: "Go!"

The two heart vein armors were immediately submerged into the bodies of the black flood dragon and the turtle spirit.

At this time, if someone can see inside the two people, they will find that their hearts and the meridians around their hearts have been covered by a layer of fine and tiny scales.

This is the effect of the Heart Vein Armor. As long as they are protected by this layer of fine scales, the Heart Vein of the two can withstand blows far beyond their cultivation.

"All right."

Zhao Mu withdrew his mana and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Hey, good!"

Gui Ling exclaimed happily: "Boy Chu Ying, I didn't expect you to be quite talented in refining weapons. This Heart Vein Armor is much more difficult to refine than ordinary magic weapons, but you can refine it. It has the same heart and veins as the two of us." It fits really well.”

"That's right, that's right, the technique is indeed quite good."

Hei Jiao also praised: "But there is only one bad thing, why should my king's scales be used by this turtle grandson?"

"Uncle Turtle, I just use it, four-legged snake, you can bite me if you have the ability?"

Gui Ling stared and sneered back.

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Zhao Mu shook his head and said, "Okay, you guys are probably going crazy in the Immortal Mansion, now that you are protected by the Heart Vein Armor, go out for a walk, but remember not to fly far away. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, I won’t be able to save you in time.”

"Don't worry, we cherish our lives very much, and we promise not to fly far away."

The two cheered and immediately flew out of the Immortal Mansion.

Jiaofang Division, Xiaoshulin.

Two mandarin ducks appeared out of thin air, flapped their wings and flew directly into the sky.

They hovered over the Jiaofangsi, and they chirped loudly.

"Hey, four-legged snake, where are we going?"

"What do you think, why not go around the palace?"

"Forget it, there must be monks in the palace. It would be bad if they stared at our demon body."

"It's true. Although Chu Ying is not afraid of those people, he is troublesome after all, so why not... let's go outside the capital?"

"Alright!"

After the two discussed it, they were ready to fly outside the capital.

But at this moment, in a yard below, there was a wonderful piano sound.

The two quickly lowered their heads, and saw a pond in the yard, and in the pavilion in the middle of the pond, a woman with a light veil was playing the piano.

"Hey, isn't that the boy Chu Ying, the pitiful lady you mentioned?"

"It should be true. I heard from Chu Ying that Mrs. Lianxin's piano skills are close to the Tao. Why don't we go down and listen?"

"It's okay, her piano music may also make us improve our cultivation base."

The two immediately swooped down, flew into the yard and landed on the pond.

At the same time, at the gate of Jiaofangsi, an old man in gray cloth and linen with a wretched expression also walked in slowly.

Chapter 153 Arrogant old man

In the courtyard of the pitiful lady.

The guests were immersed in the wonderful sound of the zither, when suddenly two mandarin ducks flew down and fell into the pond.

Although the sight of two male mandarin ducks playing in the pond was a little strange, but at this moment, everyone was concentrating on listening to the piano, and no one cared for a while.

Doorway.

An old man with a wretched figure and coarse linen clothes walked in with his legs crossed.

"It's really a brilliant piano art."

Looking at the pitiful lady in the pavilion, the old man's chrysanthemum-like face was full of admiration:

"I didn't expect that in a mortal country like the Great Jin Dynasty, there would be people with piano skills that could reach the realm of Taoism. Tsk tsk, the old man is really here."

The old man was very excited and immediately found a table and sat down.

Behind him, two young Taoist priests also followed and sat at the table next to him.

The old man glanced at the two of them: "Why, Chi Yunzi was afraid that I would make trouble again, so he asked you two brats to follow me all the time?"

Gollum!

The two young Taoist priests swallowed, feeling nervous.

"No, no, senior, you have misunderstood. After all, you are not familiar with the capital, so Master Guoshi sent us two here to serve you."

"Yes, yes, senior, if there is any small matter, you don't have to do it yourself, just tell the two of us to do it for you."

The two said with smiles all over their faces.

"Huh, is it?"

The old man smiled playfully: "Okay, then you all follow closely, don't let some things that don't have long eyes disturb the old man's interest in seeing the girl."

"Yes, you can rest assured that no one will dare to offend you again."

The two young Taoist priests wiped off their sweat and let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this ancestor finally didn't care about them.

They were indeed sent by the National Teacher, and their purpose was to help the old man block those unscrupulous guys.

Otherwise, if he gets annoyed again and kidnaps half of the capital's dandy again, even if the national teacher has a high position and authority, it will be difficult to explain to the court.