The villain's national teacher always teases me

The fire phoenix true feather is the crystallization of the demon emperor's century-old Taoism. It can not only help the monks of the fire way to improve their understanding of the Taoism, but also accumulate the spiritual energy of the magic weapon.

How could Wan Fan have such a treasure.

Although he didn't recognize Huofeng True Feather, he could also see that it was pure in Taoism and definitely not an ordinary treasure.After thinking about it, I had a discussion with Luo Hui: "Why don't I owe it first...? Can I calculate the interest for you?"

Luo Hui tilted his little head and thought seriously. In Jian Ling's simple consciousness, he never imagined that there would be a person called Lao Lai in the world.Their spirits are all words and deeds.

He thought, if there is interest in the arrears, it seems to be a profit?

Then he fully agreed.

Wan Fan took him from Lang Zi's arms with a smile and hugged him, greedily feeling the pure sword intent on his body, only felt that his understanding of the way of the sword had improved rapidly in the breath.

Although Luo Hui didn't like him, but when he thought that he was going to give her a baby, she let him with a stern face.

Lang Zi followed Wan Fan into the small shed.

He Muliu roasted a bunch of mutton skewers earlier, sprinkled some salt and pepper, and dug a small rough stove with a stone and put it under it. There was a fire symbol inside, which was destroyed by his drawing during the exam practice. How big the fire is, it is just right to keep the skewers cool, not worse than charcoal fire.

He was relieved to see that only Lang Zi came out, and then he thought about picking up the mutton and eating a skewer first, and he was astonished as a heavenly being.

"The mutton cooked by the ancestor is really delicious! It's worthy of the ancestor!"

After He Muliu boasted, he proudly distributed the skewers to several people, but he didn't feel sleepy at all, and ran to continue cutting the mutton in high spirits.

Wantu was still making tea, fanning the small fan with one hand and pouring the filial piety of the younger brother into his mouth with the other, his eyebrows and eyes curled into a smile.

The snow hasn't stopped, but the small shed smells smoky and hot. Occasionally, the wind blows, and it also carries the fragrance of plum blossoms, which is cool and refreshing.

Such a day is really comfortable, and the gods are nothing more than that.Lang Zi thought while holding the hot tea offered by Wantu.

They didn't play cards after lunch because they were afraid of spoiling the children (Luohui). Wantu and the others took Lang Zi to visit Cangcui Peak and Shengling Peak.

Cangcui Peak is full of rare spiritual plants, many of which are transplanted from the demon world and the demon race. The outer hood is covered with a lot of formations, as if the elders are afraid that someone will destroy it in the slightest.

Lang Zi also saw the clump of snow plums on the top of the mountain, with a few crystal clear flower buds, like jade cut from ice, really beautiful.

The forest half a mile away from Xuemei was in a mess, as if a strong wind had passed through. Many fallen trees were left unattended, and broken trees and grass were buried in the snow. It was very different from the places I had just seen.

Lang Zi couldn't help being surprised.

Wantu is an inner sect disciple of Cangcui Peak. A few days ago, he was abducted by his uncles to clean up the mountain together. Knowing something, he said to him: "It is said that there are elders who have enlightened and caused strange phenomena in the mountain. It is not only Cangcui Peak, but also many others. The place has also been damaged, only here it has not recovered."

Lang Zi clicked his tongue, envious in his heart.

Alas, it would be great if he could also realize the epiphany, how powerful his strength would be if he could induce a whole mountain to appear strange.

After visiting Cangcui Peak, we went to Shengling Peak.

Among the five peaks of Yuxu Mountain, Yuxu Peak is the residence of the sect master, Sword Holding Peak has a thin lineage (not everyone has the courage to practice swordsmanship), Discipline Peak is in charge of punishment and trivial matters, only Cangcui Peak and Shengling Peak have the most disciples.

Moreover, there are not only humans among the disciples of Shengling Peak. Those birds, beasts and flowers in the mountains who have cultivated human form can also join the Chengxian sect and return to Shengling Peak as long as they want to.

They were walking among the mountain roads, a pink-clothed disciple passed by lightly, looking back with a slight smile, his pupils were light green.

"Ah, junior sister's cultivation has improved again..." Wan Shang sniffed the remaining fragrance of flowers in the air, his expression was infatuated, and he did not forget to explain to Lang Zi, "Junior sister Taoyao is a spirit of peach blossoms, so wherever she goes, she smells so fragrant." where."

There were some things that were not recorded in the jade slips that Mian Bei gave. Lang Zi was curious, so he asked him directly: "Didn't your junior sister be named according to the Dao name? Or is her Dao name not good-sounding, so she used her real name?"

Wan Shang said: "Before the elves took shape, there was no taboo on names. They all chose their own names. The first elf in the mountain to cultivate a human form was Elder Zhusheng. He was originally Bizhu from Yuxu Peak, and he was older than all the elders. It’s also not easy to arrange seniority, so later elves don’t give dao names according to seniority, which is a special case in the sect.”

"Elder Zhusheng accepted my master and Uncle Yiyue as disciples, and Junior Sister Taoyao worshiped under Uncle Yiyue. After she cultivated into a human form, she entered the realm very quickly. She reached the peak of Taoism in less than ten years. It’s not too much to go a thousand miles a day.”

Wan Shang showed a look of envy, whether he was envious of the junior sister not having to be named according to her seniority or her quick practice.

Wan Fan comforted him: "Brother, you are not bad, look at me, you have been in the mountains for more than ten years and haven't entered Taoism yet, you are almost in a daze."

Luo Hui pouted in his arms.Hmph, a scumbag who hasn't entered Taoism for more than ten years dares to hug me.

Thinking of the treasure Wan Fan promised again, he didn't say a word.

Wantu lived in Shengling Peak when he was a disciple of the outer sect, and often slipped to the garden where the spirit beasts were raised to tease the cubs, and suggested that the ancestor should also visit.

Although Lang Zi has never raised cats or dogs, he has always liked small furry animals and yearned for them very much.

Only Luo Hui was not happy: He is also a cub, and he is also the most advanced sword spirit, why didn't he see how obsessed his master is with him?

A few people walked towards the animal garden, and the spirit beasts smelled the familiar swordsmanship in the terrifying storm that day from a long distance away. They were all terrified, and hid in the cave with their cubs in their arms. When they arrived, the huge animal garden was empty. After wandering around for a long time, I didn't see a single spirit beast.

Wan Tu scratched his head: "It's weird, they usually practice in the garden."

Lang Zi looked at the snowflakes in the sky and guessed, "It's probably because I'm afraid of the cold, so I went back to the cave, right?"

I can't help feeling sorry.

After wandering around for half a day, they returned to Zhijian Peak, where He Muliu was still cooking.

He Muliu is already familiar with cooking and eating now, he has figured it out a long time ago, if he wants the ancestor to praise him, he just needs to add more sansanjiao.

Lang Zi wanted to write a letter to Emperor Yu, so he asked them about the technique of teleportation. Wantu is good at learning the technique. Although he didn't master as much as the elders, the technique is not difficult.

"Elder Mianqing said in his class before that teleportation needs to rely on the method of teleportation. As far as I know, there is one in Yuguo Star Observation Hall." Wantu said, "The ancestor only needs to know the talisman, According to the shape of the secondary formation, some ordinary things can be transmitted. Spiritual objects cannot be transmitted, and they will interfere with the original aura structure in the formation."

This can be a difficult situation for Lang Zi, it is not difficult to know the formation talisman, just ask the national teacher, the difficulty is to draw the secondary formation.

His writing brush is terrible.

Fortunately, Wantu had given him living utensils to his uncle Qin Yuan before, and he patted his chest and agreed to help him draw.

Lang Zi thanked him, and happily wrote to Emperor Yu.

First I asked my mother Huang An, and then mentioned my experience in Yuxu Mountain in the past few days. When I said that I am now the ancestor of the Xianxian sect, I was not without complacency in my words. Enough for him to have fun for half a day.Finally, she mentioned the date of Xuemei's opening, promised herself that she would definitely catch up with the reunion banquet on the Lantern Festival, and asked the empress to pay close attention to her health.

Looking at the crooked handwriting on the letter, he stuck out his tongue, dried the ink, and handed the letter to Wantu, thinking in his heart that apart from the Raoshizi Chaohualu that was rewarded by the system and the special products bought by Xichu, it was rare for him to come out , must prepare some rich gifts for the empress.

Silently gathered the treasures obtained these days in the ring into one place first, and made up his mind to find more, even if Emperor Yu didn't need it, it would be good to exchange it with the Yaozu for the city.

As the sky was getting dark, the juniors got up to say goodbye, and Wan Fan also took Luo Hui away.

Luohui agreed to help him realize his enlightenment for one day, and return to the mountain the next day.

He leaned on Wan Fan's shoulder, waved his little hands reluctantly to say goodbye to his master.

Zhijian Peak became silent again.

There was no moon in the night, but the peak was not dark, and the snow was still falling, falling silently.

Lang Zi practiced his sword against the snowflakes, and when he returned to his room to go to bed, the national teacher hadn't come back yet.

He took out the jade slips and sent a voice transmission to the national teacher: When will my beloved disciple return?

After less than a cup of tea, Yujian brightened up.

Lang Zi first heard the national teacher's chuckle, and then heard his deep and hoarse voice, with a bit of frivolity: "Your Highness...do you miss me?"

Who misses you? It's just that you promised to come back but didn't reply before asking.Lang Zi thought.Without going back, he threw the jade slips back into the ring, sat up and flicked the wick to read.

Yuanzhou Pavilion's courses are very detailed, not only there are spirits, talismans, and animal control, but also the theory of practice and the history of self-cultivation. During the day, Lang Zi listened to Wan Fan's complaints, and recently added a blacksmith , sword cultivator disciples are required to learn.It should be noted that most of the other immortal sects only urge their disciples to practice quickly, so they have no ability to care whether they are familiar with ancient and modern times and whether they are good at drawing talismans and making alchemy.This is the inheritance background of the oldest sect of Xianmen, and it is precisely because of this that Chengxian's disciples can often fight against other monks of the same realm with one against two.

No wonder the Wangwu Sect and the Fubao Sect who have good relations with the Chengxian Sect often send their disciples to Yuanzhou Pavilion for further study.

What Lang Zi was reading was the textbook he received a few days ago. What he was most interested in was the history of cultivation, followed by the theory of cultivation.

Lang Zi read "Tianyuan Cultivation History" several times, and he has already memorized it fluently, now he flipped through "Cultivation Theory Yuxu Mountain Revised Edition" to read.

He didn't learn how to practice in a systematic way. At first, he only knew how to practice swords according to the Nine Suns Sword Jue. After several days of enlightenment, he accidentally discovered that he had opened up the Jade Mansion before he realized that he had entered the Tao.He didn't have a reminder of breaking the realm like Heavenly Tribulation, and he didn't know how to judge the realm after entering the Dao realm, but his spiritual energy was filled like never before, so he should have broken the realm.

It is written in the book: When a monk enters the Tao, the Jade Mansion will be completed, the size is like a lotus pond; It's hard to get exhausted into the fog.

Added another sentence: Swordsmen can't speculate with common sense. It is better to observe the grade of the spiritual sword of life. As for how to observe the grade of the spiritual sword, it is too complicated, so I won't show it here for the time being.

After Lang Zi finished reading, he almost threw the book away.

Even the teaching materials discriminate against sword cultivators. No wonder there are [-] disciples of the Chengxian sect. There are no more than three sword cultivators in each generation, and ninety-nine percent of them are spiritual cultivators.

If he had known such a pit early in the morning, he would have abandoned his sword and followed his spirit.

Daoist cultivators who do not carry the meaning of Dao with physical objects are collectively referred to as spiritual cultivators in the book, which basically refers to all cultivators except weapon cultivators, talisman cultivators, and alchemy cultivators.

Talisman and alchemy are the weakest. They rely on drawing talismans and alchemy to break through the realm. The realm of talismans and pills directly determines their own realm. The small ones in Yufu don't even have much aura, and they can only cheer on the side when they fight. .But at the same time, they are also the wealthiest of all monks, and only they can sell their Tao for money.

——There is only one way of weapon cultivation, if you sell the way, it will be ruined, and they have to search for all kinds of spiritual objects to accumulate magic weapons, so they are often the poorest group, with sword cultivation as the most.Just because the sword is the emperor of weapons, it is so arrogant that ordinary spirits would not bother to chew it.

Lang Zi yawned and turned off the lights to sleep.

I didn't sleep well until the middle of the night, when suddenly I felt heart palpitations.

He opened his eyes, but saw countless black shadows covering most of the room, and suddenly there were sneering laughter from all around, from far to near, it made people's scalp go numb.

Feeling the calf being grabbed, Lang Zi's pupils suddenly constricted, and even his fingers were so stiff that he could no longer move.

Zhijian Peak...there really are ghosts who want their lives!