Three days passed.

Under Li Zangfeng's guidance, Zhou Dao gradually mastered the breathing method.

This is the essence of the Taoism of the Sunset Sect, and it is also the key to practicing the [Ten Great Seals].

Through this breathing method, the aura of heaven and earth can be split into another form of energy in the body, blended into the physical body, and enhance the seal.

Only the disciples of the Sunset Sect can refine this kind of power, and only the disciples of the Sunset Sect can absorb it.

"From now on, you can use the breathing method to practice every day."

"It has indeed become stronger, but it is a bit slow."

Zhou Dao felt the changes in himself. While the breathing method strengthened his physical body, it also increased the power of the seal.

However, the process of transforming the fission of heaven and earth aura into golden particles is extremely complicated and the efficiency is too low.

Li Zangfeng said that according to the standards of the Sunset Sect, Zhou Dao continuously refines the golden particles for twelve hours without sleep, which can be regarded as [one party].

In three days, Zhou Dao's real transformation of heaven and earth spiritual energy was only a little more than [two parties].

"Who made you too weak, just practice more." Li Zangfeng glanced at it and said lightly.

Zhou Dao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but held back.

In front of Jianzhu, those achievements of his are really nothing.

"Teacher, how much aura of heaven and earth can you transform every day?" Zhou Dao asked suddenly out of curiosity.

"Me?" Li Zangfeng looked calm, but there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"You're young, it's better to be down-to-earth."

"I'm just asking."

"Let me tell you this." Li Zangfeng thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Your senior brother, now that you exhale and inhale, it is [Wanfang] spiritual energy."

"Ten thousand…"

Zhou Dao was dumbfounded.

"As for me…"

"Forget it, I won't ask."

Zhou Dao shook his head, he should practice this kind of practice secretly by himself.

Li Zangfeng was right, among the Sunset Sect, he was the one who failed to live up to expectations.

"Teacher, I will take my leave first."

Zhou Dao turned around and was about to leave.

"etc."

Li Zangfeng suddenly stopped him.

"What else?" Zhou Dao asked.

"That sword technique of yours...you can use it, but it's best not to use it."

Li Zangfeng waved his hand, and left without waiting for Zhou Dao's reaction.

Zhou Dao was taken aback, looked at Li Zangfeng's back, and nodded immediately.

He knew that what Li Zangfeng said must be the Mayfly Sword Art, which is the supreme sword technique left by Zhou Xuan, the last king of Yuan, and his reputation is not far away.

If he uses this sword technique easily, he will inevitably be recognized by others, and there will be a huge disturbance at that time.

Zhou Dao secretly remembered that, in fact, with his current state and strength, he would not need to use the Mayfly Sword Art at all under normal circumstances. If he really used this sword art one day, it would be a catastrophe of life and death.

…

At noon, Xianke Tower.

Upstairs by the window, Zhou Dao sipped the fragrant tea that Chuchun had just brought from the south, and Jing Wuchen was sitting opposite.

"This [Dragon Leaf Fragrance] shoots are just plucked in March every year, and the best time to pick them is in April. Are you a new tea!?"

Looking at the clear and bright color of tea soup, Zhou Dao inhaled lightly, accompanied by the unique aroma of grass and trees.

"Every May is the time when tea merchants come to Beijing, and the tea market is considered lively at that time."

Jing Wuchen said with a smile: "However, those tea goods will travel by water for half a month at the fastest, so the taste will naturally be discounted."

The tea market in the capital city will not open until half a month later.

But Jing Wuchen has already drank the latest [Dragon Leaf Fragrance].

Zhou Dao knew that his business was very big, and all the thirteen prefectures in the south had his influence, famous springs and new teas, this kind of enjoyment was not difficult for Jing Wuchen.

"Why don't you drink it?" Zhou Dao looked at the teacup in front of Jing Wuchen and couldn't help asking.

Jing Wuchen shook his head: "I sent someone to bring this tea for bathing."

"What?"

"Brother Zhou, don't you know that every spring, bathing with [Dragon Leaf Fragrance] boiled water can remove internal dirt and bring a delicate fragrance."

As he spoke, Jing Wuchen raised his hand and pointed downstairs.

On a car there were two large wooden boxes.

"There is [Dragon Leaf Fragrance] that was just picked this year. I have prepared it for Brother Zhou. When you go back, cooperate with the [Purity Pill] that I gave you, and the decontamination ability will be doubled." Jing Wuchen introduced enthusiastically.

"..."

Zhou Dao curled his lips when he heard the words: "Are all rich people so wasteful?"

Now that the tea market has not yet opened, and the new tea has not yet entered Beijing, if those two boxes of [Longyexiang] are thrown out at this time, it will definitely attract those dignitaries to rush to buy, which can not only satisfy their appetites, but also show their status.

Needless to say, those two boxes of [Dragon Leaf Fragrance] can buy at least five thousand taels of silver.

In Jingwuchen, it is only used for bathing! ?

"No dirt and no dust, compared to this, what is money?" Jing Wuchen's wealth is beyond Zhou Dao's imagination.

"Speaking of which, that ordinary tea is nothing."

Jing Wuchen raised his eyes, looked at Zhou Dao, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou, have you ever heard of the Tea Immortal?"

"Tea Fairy!?"

Zhou Dao was taken aback, feeling that the name seemed familiar, as if he had seen a similar record in an ancient book in Uncle Qin's Publishing House.

"monster!?"

"Maybe, I heard about it a few years ago when I was doing business along the coast." Jing Wuchen talked eloquently.

It is said that in the coastal area of ​​Nujiang Prefecture, after a thunderstorm, people often meet an old beggar in ragged clothes and wearing a garland in the mountains begging along the road.

If you encounter a beggar, you must not give gold or silver as a gift. Go to the roadside and pick some tea stalks and give it to her, and you can take something from the old beggar.

At this time, you must take the leaves from the wreath on his head, and you can only take up to three leaves at a time, otherwise you will be in bad luck.

Some people say that this is a tea fairy living in the mountains, and the tea leaves on the wreath can last for 20 years.

In the time of war in ancient times, there was a deserter who walked into the deep mountain, he had eaten all the dry food on his body, and he was about to starve to death, but he met the old beggar and exchanged two pieces of scented tea. After eating it, he escaped the disaster and finally He lived until he was ninety years old before passing away.

In the local area, there used to be a wealthy businessman who had an incurable disease. He bid thirty thousand taels of gold, but he did not know where he got one. In the end, he insisted on continuing his life for twenty years.

However, the wealthy businessman's old age was very miserable, his family went bankrupt, and his wife and children were separated.

It can be seen that if there is no destiny for this kind of thing, if you just insist on it, you will still suffer retribution after all.

"It really is a monster."

Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed, gain and loss, cause and effect, rebellious and chaotic, playing with people's hearts.

The so-called tea fairy should be a kind of monster, and it is not an ordinary monster.

"Should be an ancient monster!?"

Jing Wuchen nodded: "After the Dao King's Great Sacrifice, the blood of the ancient demon has almost disappeared. I also went into the mountains after a thunderstorm to look for the so-called tea fairy..."

"Have you found it?"

Zhou Dao's heart moved, and he asked, if he really found it, he would like to exchange this ancient monster from Jing Wuchen's hands.

For Zhou Dao, the rewards obtained by sacrificing ancient monsters and sacrificing ordinary monsters are very different.

"Of course not, but I did find a piece of tea left by the tea fairy."

"Huh!?" Zhou Dao's eyes lit up: "There really are."

At this time, he regained his energy. You must know that before entering Beijing, Zhou Dao had worked in the [Yaozhen] business for many years.

Back then in Ping'an Town and Pingjiang City, I don't know how many monster treasures flowed out of his hands and entered the market.

"Of course there is, it was bought from a local Taoist priest of a low-level sect." Jing Wuchen said with a smile.

There are many sects in the world, except for the six major sects that are very popular and have been passed on continuously, there are many sects that are already weak in succession.

After all, after the Taizu opened the Taiji Academy and passed on the practice to the world, Taoism and supernatural powers became less mysterious.

Many sects withered one after another.

"I'm afraid that sect will have no descendants. The Taoist priest who sold me the tea leaves is in such a state of desperation that he even sold the Taoist temple. Someone demolished it and turned it into a bathing center."

Jing Wuchen said with a smile: "Such unworthy descendants, I'm afraid they will lose face to see their ancestors after death."

"..."

Zhou Dao lowered his head and drank his tea, as if he didn't hear it.

"I only spent three hundred taels to get this tea leaf from that Taoist priest."

Jing Wuchen approached and said: "Brother Zhou, if you are interested, I can give it to you later. Anyway, it was cheated from that unfilial descendant."

"No...no need..." Zhou Dao laughed dryly twice.

"A gentleman does not take what others like."

"Hahaha, Brother Zhou and I don't need to see each other. All the treasures in the world are things outside the body. Those who can be used can be discarded."

Jing Wuchen said casually, with great vigor, flashing in the cynical laughter.

"Actually, these kind of Kit Kats are nothing."

The smile on Jing Wuchen's face gradually faded, he changed the topic, and suddenly said: "Brother Zhou, do you know that there is also spiritual tea in the Taoist sect, and that thing has won three hundred years of luck for Longhushan."

"Huh? There is such a thing? I would like to hear more about it." Zhou Dao's heart moved, and he became interested.

Now he is quite concerned about Longhushan.

"It's a long way to talk about it. I also heard my father mention it inadvertently."

"That happened many years ago. A year or more after the Dao King's Great Sacrifice, there was a scholar in Nanyang...

One day, when the scholar was hiking in the mountains, he stumbled into an ancient cave, in which was planted a tea tree, as green as jade, printed with dragon and tiger prints, exuding a strong fragrance.

The scholar was amazed, he took a piece and put it in his mouth, immediately a fresh fragrance rushed into his throat and nose, like mellow strong wine, he returned home in a daze, slept for ten days and nights before waking up.

Later, the story spread, and a Taoist priest came to the door and said that the tea tree the scholar had discovered was a celestial root. .

The Taoist priest invested tens of thousands of dollars, hoping that the scholar could help him find the plant of Xiongruzui

The next day, the scholar entered the deep mountain again, and after more than three months, he found the ancient cave again.

Out of curiosity, he took out an old leaf and put it in his mouth, and passed out on the spot. When he woke up, there was nothing around him.

The scholar was surprised, but when he returned home, he found that it was already deserted. After asking someone, he found out that his parents had already passed away, and it had been fifty years since he left.

"What?" Zhou Dao was surprised.

Fifty years have passed, relatives and friends have withered, old friends are gone, and all traces of his existence have been erased.

The scholar lost his soul, the world was vast, and suddenly he was the only one left.

At this moment, the Taoist priest from back then suddenly appeared, saying that the scholar was already destined for the world, and wanted to save him into the immortal way.

Speaking of this, Jing Wuchen sneered coldly: "Brother Zhou, do you know who that scholar is from?"

"How would I know." Zhou Dao shook his head and said strangely.

"No, you should have heard of it." Jing Wuchen said lightly.

"The scholar's surname is Chen, and his name is Chen Zhuofeng."

"It's him!?" Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, quite surprised.

Eight hundred years ago, Chen Zhuofeng was born and suppressed that era.

He completed the great weapon and hid it in Longhu Mountain. After fifty years of painstaking cultivation, his family name was unknown. Once he was born, he would shake the world and the world would be invincible.

This man's life experience is so twists and turns! ?

"Longhu Mountain is really good at calculating." Zhou Dao's expression was slightly gloomy.

In this story, the scholar seems to have followed the way of a Taoist priest.

"The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain said that this is cause and effect, and it is a matter of luck in the dark. Chen Zhuofeng is destined to be with Longhu Mountain."

"A bunch of magic sticks." Zhou Dao sneered.

A person's life is easily ruined just because the Taoist said that he has a predestined relationship with us.

His relatives, his old friends, everything about him...all vanish like dust, leaving nothing behind.

"Chen Zhuofeng is a ruthless person." Zhou Daoning said.

A terrifying existence like that has stood in the world and suppressed an era. Even if this trick was not broken at the time, it must be awakened later.

But after cultivating to the level of Chen Zhuofeng, the future and the past are like a cloud of smoke, even if the present and the future are only a moment.

"Longhushan is really powerful. At that time, Chen Zhuofeng was just a scholar, so he saw that his fate was extraordinary, so he saved it at any cost, and calculated it for a whole hundred years."

"The future is the past, a big dream, and this has created Chen Zhuofeng, who has practiced hard for fifty years, and is invincible from birth."

Jing Wuchen sighed: "There is a reason why Longhu Mountain can be passed down to this day."

"It's really amazing."

Zhou Dao nodded. With such methods and calculations, even if he didn't like Longhushan, he still had to admit that the leader of the world's Taoist sects was indeed superior.

"That's all for today, I'm going home to take a shower."

Jing Wuchen stood up and was about to leave. He had just taken two steps when he stopped suddenly.

"By the way, Brother Zhou, do you know why Chen Zhuofeng suddenly went down the mountain when he was fifty years old?"

"Why?" Zhou Dao was taken aback, wondering why Jing Wuchen asked this question suddenly.

"Because he violated the commandment to kill."

Zhou Dao was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand why, he looked up, but Jing Wuchen had already gone downstairs.

…

Late at night.

Zhou Dao wandered outside for a day, and finally bid farewell to Li Renshan, came out of Taiji College, and planned to rush back to Yuyaosi.

"I haven't seen that kid Jiang Yuan recently, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com find a chance to ask."

Zhou Dao looked at the sky and walked on the cold street.

Under the moonlight, there was only Zhou Dao alone on the street, and his shadow stretched extremely long, extending into the shadow.

Suddenly, at the end of the street, a person came out slowly, and the night wind rustled his toga.

His eyes were calm, and he looked at Zhou Dao, his stagnant eyes finally had waves.

"Zhou Dao, we finally meet again."

The visitor spoke softly, unable to hear any joy or anger, but there was a sense of gratitude for reuniting old friends.

Zhou Dao frowned slightly, stopped in his tracks, and saw the face of the person coming.

"Wu Xuanxin!?"

"Today, you are going to die here." The corners of Wu Xuanxin's mouth slightly raised, revealing a long-lost smile.

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