My immortal cultivation game has come true

"Wait a moment, brother. I will go and see who it is?"

After saying that.

The Black Bear Spirit walked out of the cave.

When he got outside.

What came into view was a young man wearing a Taoist robe and stepping on his feet. He looked as gentle as jade and exuded the temperament of a modest gentleman.

"May I ask this Taoist priest?"

The Black Bear Spirit was shocked. Could this be a real Taoist?

In his cognition, even the old monk in the Guanyin Zen Temple at the foot of the mountain did not have the bearing of the Taoist priest in front of him.

That's right.

The person who came was Xuanqing who came from the town.

"I am Xuanqing, a poor Taoist. I have traveled all over the world and passed by here occasionally. I heard that there is a king in Black Wind Mountain who is kind to people, so I came to make an acquaintance with him!"

Xuanqing smiled slightly, and then took out a book with a simple shape from his arms.

"This is the "Taishang Dongxuan Lingbao Wuliang Duren Shangpin Miaojing", which I will give to the king as a meeting gift!"

"Taoist Scripture, this... Could it be the Taoist scripture that can eliminate the misfortunes of living people and can save the souls of the dead to ascend to heaven?" The black bear demon and others widened their eyes.

This remark.

It surprised Xuanqing a little.

He didn't expect that the black bear demon actually had such knowledge and knew that the "Taishang Dongxuan Lingbao Wuliang Duren Shangpin Miaojing" was the scripture for saving people.

"I only heard that the king likes to practice Zen, but I didn't expect that he also understands the meaning of Taoist scriptures!" Xuanqing nodded slightly and said lightly.

"Hehe, in fact, I am more familiar with Taoism. It's a long story. It's windy outside. Taoist Xuanqing, why don't you come in?" The black bear demon greeted enthusiastically.

"Good!"

Xuanqing nodded and followed the black bear demon into the cave.

Although this guy stole the cassock in the back, compared with other monsters who eat people at any time, stealing a cassock is nothing.

Entering the cave.

The black bear walked with great vigor, and laughed before people arrived.

"Hahaha~ Brother White Snake, good things, good things~ Taoist Xuanqing traveled here, heard that I was kind to people, so he came to visit, and also gave me a copy of "Taishang Dongxuan Lingbao Wuliangdu Ren Shangpin Miaojing"."

Hearing this.

The white snake spirit was slightly startled.

Although he didn't quite understand what this scripture was and what it was used for, he could tell from the name that it must be an authentic Taoist scripture.

Then.

The black bear spirit pointed at Xuanqing and introduced: "This is Taoist Xuanqing!"

"Immeasurable life and happiness, poor Taoist Xuanqing." Xuanqing made a finger gesture and greeted with a smile.

The white snake spirit quickly stood up and bowed in return, "I am the white snake, meeting Taoist Xuanqing."

"Hahaha, a guest is a guest, Taoist Xuanqing, please take a seat!"

The black bear spirit greeted Xuanqing.

That's it.

The two monsters got to know each other.

The black bear spirit was honest and generous, and the white snake spirit was modest and polite. They were very easy to get along with in character, and there was no awkwardness of just getting to know each other.

The three of them were just like ordinary old friends, chatting about everything.

When the chat got heated.

The black bear spirit and the white snake spirit each took out their treasures to taste each other.

The white snake spirit took out a 2,000-year-old ginseng.

"This ginseng has grown nine leaves, and its medicinal properties have been there for more than 2,000 years. If it is given a few hundred years, it will probably evolve into a ginseng spirit."

Xuanqing looked over.

I saw a ginseng that was about the size of a radish and had limbs like a human figure.

The medicinal fragrance it exudes is refreshing and extremely comfortable!

"Good baby, this kind of medicinal material can probably be used to refine the best elixir, right?" The black bear spirit praised.

The white snake spirit smiled slightly and explained with a little pride: "Brother Black Bear has a keen eye. If this kind of ginseng is paired with the same grade of Ganoderma lucidum and blood grass, it can be refined into a life-creating pill in 9981 days!"

Faced with such a topic.

Xuan Qing was somewhat unable to interrupt, just listening silently.

But the black bear spirit's eyes lit up, and then said: "Brother, I remember that there is a Ganoderma lucidum that is more than 2,000 years old in your spiritual field. Isn't it easy to make this life-creating pill?"

"The Ganoderma lucidum will be over 2,000 years old in another hundred years, and then it can be refined into a life-creating pill. After the pill is made, you and I will enjoy it together!" The white snake spirit said generously.

Hearing this.

Xuan Qing's heart moved.

In the plot of Journey to the West, it seems that after the Black Bear Demon stole the cassock, he held a treasure meeting.

There was a snake demon who came to congratulate with elixirs. Could it be this White Snake Demon?

"Brother White Snake, you are thoughtful!"

The Black Bear Demon patted the White Snake Demon on the shoulder, and then said: "A few days ago, there was a flash of thunder in the Black Wind Mountain, and a thousand-year-old thunder-struck peach wood was produced by chance."

As he said.

The Black Bear Demon stood up, opened a box placed in the corner, and took out a dark peach wood from it.

"It turned out to be a thousand-year-old thunder-struck peach wood. Brother Black Bear is really lucky. I envy him!" The White Snake Demon exclaimed.

Thunder-struck peach wood?

Xuan Qing was moved, and immediately said, "Fellow Daoist Black Bear, can you show me this thunder-struck peach wood?"

"You are too polite, Taoist priest, just take it and have a look." The Black Bear Demon smiled honestly.

Xuan Qing nodded, took the thousand-year-old lightning-struck peach wood in his hand and examined it carefully.

He already had magical powers, and he could clearly feel that there was a trace of violent power flowing through the lightning-struck peach wood, which must be the power of the thunder.

"May I ask Brother Black Bear, can this so-called lightning-struck peach wood be made by human power, such as actively attracting thunder from the sky to bombard the peach wood?" Xuan Qing asked curiously.

At this moment.

An idea emerged in his mind. If he brought a peach wood back to reality in this game world and used a lightning rod, could he artificially make lightning-struck wood?

The two monsters were extremely surprised when they heard this.

"Master, you don't know that the formation of lightning-struck wood requires natural thunder and lightning from heaven and earth. If you use magic such as palm thunder, it won't work." The white snake spirit explained.

The black bear spirit also nodded in agreement.

"That means that as long as the naturally formed thunder is formed, it will be fine?" Xuan Qing raised his eyebrows and continued to ask.

"That's what you said, but thunder and lightning are common, but it is rare to accurately strike peach wood." The black bear spirit explained.

Then.

The black bear demon seemed to have thought of something, and said with a smile: "Unless the Taoist priest knows the immortal of the Thunder Department of the Heavenly Court, and then let him specifically strike the peach wood."

As soon as this was said.

The white snake demon beside him also smiled and shook his head.

Obviously, both demons thought that this was impossible. This lightning-struck wood was indeed precious to the casual people like them, but for the masters in the sky... it was insignificant.

Xuanqing smiled slightly, and made up his mind. When he returned to reality, he would try to see if lightning-struck wood could be artificially made with lightning rods.

"By the way, where did Taoist Xuanqing come from?"

The black bear demon remembered that after chatting for so long, he still didn't know the origin of this Taoist priest, and asked hurriedly.

Hearing this.

The white snake demon also pricked up his ears, and he was also very curious about Xuanqing's origin.

"I am a small Taoist in the mountains, and I am just a Taoist official in the Heavenly Court." Xuan Qing smiled and waved his hand, saying modestly.

After he was resurrected, the tablet was automatically returned to the system backpack.

The front of the jade tablet was engraved with the words "Xuan Qing".

And the back of the jade tablet was "Taiji Palace Selected Jinshi Wu Leiyuan Right Judge and Associate Thunder Chief".

Although the lowest rank is from the ninth rank, it is the most authentic subordinate agency of the Heavenly Court Thunder Department.

In a popular saying, no matter how small the official is, it is still in the system.

Sure enough.

After seeing Xuan Qing's tablet, the two demons not only did not look down on him, but their faces were full of envy.

"Brother Dao is actually a real person who has been granted a tablet. We are so envious."

The black bear demon was even more moved.

Could it be that this Taoist really has an acquaintance in the Heavenly Court Thunder Department?