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Chapter 429 Absolutely Wonderful! (Seeking collection, seeking subscription)
Immortal cultivators go from human to immortal, from cocoon to butterfly, sublimation and transformation of life, this extremely difficult road is not for everyone.

Therefore, high-level cultivators must watch countless relatives and friends around them pass away.

Parents passed away, beauty and white hair, in this process some people become insensitive, some people can still maintain abundant emotion, this kind of emotion is open-minded and carefree.

When Zhang Lie walked over, he saw the ten-thousand-year-old bamboo demon in front of him, reading human poetry and books, and saw the thatched hut without any traces of magical carvings. He immediately had some judgments about his temperament and cultivation method.

Therefore, I opened my mouth and recited the ancient Cilong written by Mr. Su Shi in my previous life: "Calm the Storm".

Sure enough, the ten-thousand-year bamboo demon in front of him was immediately suppressed, and the young people in the thatched cottage tasted and felt repeatedly, and felt that even if they read 1-year-old books, it would be difficult for them to make such words.

Mr. Su Shi's words were so magnificent that in that era, they were written on the city walls by the literati of the enemy country and worshiped them.

It is the quintessence of a civilization. Zhang Lie has been in this mysterious and yellow world for more than 200 years, and he has never seen anyone comparable to it.

Of course, most of the scholars and cultivators in this world study Daoist scriptures and Taoism. They have the way of poetry, but they don't study deeply.

"It's because I'm treating fellow daoists slowly, please come in."

The young man in the black and white Taoist robe quickly stood up, pushed open the door, and invited Zhang Lie to walk in. Following his high fives, a woman, a man, a man and a child walked out of the hut. Tea.

The young girl is beautiful and beautiful, and the Taoist boy is charmingly naive.

Zhang Lie could tell at a glance that they were not human beings, they were all transformed by spirit bamboos. Compared with the young man in black and white Taoist robes, who looked like masters and servants and had a huge gap in mana, they were actually more like family members. He was watching curiously while making tea. Zhang Lie.

If this is a pure servant relationship, it is undoubtedly rude.

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating leaves. Why not scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are light than horses. Who is afraid? A cloud of mist and rain will make you live forever."

"Good words, really good words, there should be a second half of this poem, right? It seems that there are still unfinished meanings in it."

At this time, the tea for the girl and the boy had already been brewed, and the demon fire brewed the tea quickly and mellowly, and it was quickly brought to the front.

After the green leaf tea was served, Zhang Lie sensed that there was nothing wrong with this cup of tea, not to mention that he has five poisons and evil spirits in his cultivation, and he is immune to all poisons, so he generously picked up the teacup and tasted it carefully.

As soon as the thick green tea soup is in the mouth, it feels a little bitter at first, and then there is a burst of sweetness, and even the soul seems to have a clear feeling.

He tasted it carefully, and found that drinking this kind of tea often can increase the monk's spiritual consciousness and make his eyes more spiritual.

"This is the best green leaf tea in my Purple Bamboo Forest. Although it is no longer helpful for you and me to improve your cultivation, it can still refresh your mind and eyesight. Once you drink it once, you will have an endless aftertaste."

"If Fellow Daoist is willing to give the second half of the poem just now, I will give all the green leaf tea I have accumulated for 20 years to Fellow Daoist."

It seemed that Zhang Lie had aroused his elegance, the young man transformed from the Ten Thousand Years Bamboo Demon said so.

In fact, it is a temptation.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.The Yaozu couldn't come up with such a statement, but the truth behind it, the Yaozu's vigilance against alien races would only be deeper than the human race's.

Two Jindan real people from the human race, and a monk from the Purple Mansion came to this Bibotan, Purple Bamboo Forest together, of course there is a conspiracy.

The Ten Thousand Years Bamboo Demon is trying to figure out what Zhang Lie and the others want.

He has a clear mind, and Zhang Lie also understands it.

So the latter drank the green leaf spiritual tea, but sat there laughing without saying a word.

"Fellow Daoist, my Purple Bamboo Forest is also rich in green wood spirit hearts, which can assist monks who practice water spirit roots and wood spirit roots to break through the realm."

"Otherwise, do you want this Purple Jade Spirit Bamboo? It is born with a fifth-grade spiritual material. As long as a mouthful of mana is infused, it will grow several feet long. It can shoot up spiritual brilliance and sacrifice to attack the enemy. It will surpass the mountain and grow again." Potential energy, which can shake off the joints of the enemy's body, is unpredictable, and is an excellent material for refining wood-attribute magic weapons and flying swords."

The two people in the hut seemed to be competing with each other.

One person introduced all kinds of spiritual treasures, while the other person kept smiling and remained silent.

In the end, the Wannian Bamboo Demon introduced all the treasures in his purple bamboo forest, so he could only sit back in his original seat, looking at the young Taoist in front of him with a wry smile, seemingly helpless.

But at this time, Zhang Lie spoke up, and said the second half of the incident that was already worth at least one hundred thousand spirit stones:
"It's expected that the spring breeze blows and wakes up, it's slightly cold, but the hills are slanting to welcome you. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind or rain or sunshine when I go back."

"...Miaojue Heavenly Man! Miaojue Heavenly Man!"

The young man transformed by the Wannian Bamboo Demon got the complete "Fixing Storm", clapped his hands together, and praised him twice in a row.

Then he said to the boy next to him:
"Go, prepare a copy of the green leaf tea, the green wood spirit heart, the purple jade spirit bamboo, etc., all of these spirits. If you want to choose the top grade among them, if there is a slight mistake, you are the only one to ask. "

It was rare for the boy to see such an expression from his master, and he immediately wanted to retreat.

However, he was stopped by Zhang Lie's casual pressing.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't need to, Zhang Mou came here this time not for these spiritual things."

"... Fellow Daoist Zhang, in my heart, I really want to make this friend. Wouldn't it be nice for us to replace wine with tea today and enjoy this song "Ding Fengbo"? After tonight, we will all Make a friend."

Hearing this, Zhang Lie smiled, took out a sapphire-colored gourd with strong spirituality from his storage ring, and said:

"Zhang came here this time to invite fellow daoists to live here. A hundred years later, fellow daoists have been washed away from their brutality and revived spiritually. Zhang is willing to accept fellow daoists as his disciples and lead you into the Tao."

As soon as Zhang Lie said these words, in the thatched cottage, the boy and the girl all showed fierce expressions, almost turning back into a demon body.

Only the handsome Taoist in front of Zhang Lie seemed to be normal.

However, the long sword with sheath right beside it buzzed at this moment, as if it might come out of the scabbard at any time and kill him.

"You all go down, Zhang Daoyou dares to come here alone, dare to say such things in front of me, it is definitely not something you can handle. Give me... Get off!"

Hiss, hiss, hiss, with the spread of the evil energy in the ten thousand-year bamboo demon, the surrounding air made a slight piercing sound. This is an extremely fierce sword energy, which spreads out from its transparent body. .

"Go out and fight. It's a good thatched cottage. It should be your favorite thing. Don't destroy it."

(End of this chapter)