Best Ascension

Chapter 124 Ganzhenzi and Ningshen Tea

Half a day later, Wei Ling returned to the cave and walked to the door of the talisman room. Before knocking on the door, the door of the talisman room suddenly opened automatically.

"come in!"

The master's voice came from next to his ear, Wei Ling was overjoyed, and hurried in.

After seeing the master in the depths of the talisman room, standing behind the talisman table, wearing a plain Taoist robe, with slightly white temples, and a little tired face, Wei Ling restrained his emotions and walked up to him respectfully.

"Master, you asked Ling'er to come in, what's your order?"

As he spoke, Wei Ling put a palm-high white porcelain vase and two hundred pieces of talisman paper on the talisman table.

Zhao Sheng didn't even look at it, but he let out his spiritual sense and swept the apprentice's body. He found that his face was ruddy, his body was in excellent condition, and his energy and blood in his body were active, which had increased a lot compared to a month ago.

"Ling'er, come forward!"

Hearing the master's order, Wei Ling walked up to Zhao Sheng honestly, skillfully stretched out his right hand, revealing a slender white arm.

Zhao Sheng nodded approvingly, then stretched out two fingers of his right hand, and pressed on the Cunguan point on Wei Ling's wrist. The spiritual power penetrated into the opponent's meridians and blood vessels, and flowed through the whole body with the blood, carefully sensing the opponent's physical state.

After a while, Zhao Sheng withdrew his right hand, smiled relaxedly, and praised: "Very good, you have not slack in your cultivation this month. I am very happy to be a teacher. What reward do you want this time?"

"coming!"

Wei Ling secretly shouted excitedly, although her master has a withdrawn and eccentric personality, he is extremely generous in his actions.

"Master, Ling'er doesn't dare to ask for anything else, you might as well give me some blood refinement talismans."

Wei Ling had already considered what he wanted. Blood-refining talismans were the most sought-after in the sect, second only to merit points, and his own master was the best at it. It would be a fool not to use blood-refining talismans.

"Um,"

Zhao Sheng casually took out a stack of blood refining talismans, handed them to the overjoyed apprentice, and at the same time asked seemingly casually: "Ling'er, you have been practicing "Blood Refining and Body Training" for nearly a year, but do you feel any discomfort? ?

Zhao Sheng didn't care about the blood refining talisman at all, he refined a lot of it.On the contrary, he was very concerned about Wei Ling's cultivation.

"Ling'er didn't feel anything wrong, her physical fitness and cultivation improved rapidly, but the essence and blood were condensed too slowly, and Zongli's essence and blood pills were always out of stock.

Master, you might as well refine a few more batches of Essence and Blood Talismans, my grandpa has been urging me again recently. "

Wei Ling's grandfather is Wei Youquan. The Lingyun Academy he presides over is getting bigger and bigger every year. There are so many disciples that the supply of blood-refining talismans is simply not enough.

Recently, I have sent messages again and again, hoping to increase the supply of blood refining talismans. As for secret methods, spirit stones, refining materials, etc., guarantees are indispensable.

Zhao Sheng was well aware of this, but he never expected that Wei Youquan was so greedy for power that he even took advantage of his own granddaughter in order to improve his "performance".

"After you go back, you write back to your grandfather, saying that the supply in the second half of the year will increase by [-]%. But tell him, don't always fool me with some bad street tricks. If you can't produce really good things at the end of the year, don't Blame me for substituting for cooperation."

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely send a letter to urge Grandpa!"

"Well, you go out!"

Wei Ling backed away with a worried expression on his face, Zhao Sheng put away his things, changed into a new set of robes, and left the cave.

The cliff mountain is steep and steep, and most monks' caves in the sect are built in the cliffs. Zhao Sheng's cave is no exception. The cave is built on a protruding stone cliff on the sunny side of the mountain.

Walking to the edge of the cliff, the clouds and mist below are sparse, the mountain wind is howling, and the palace buildings below the mountain can be seen in a panoramic view, but from here, they are as small as sesame seeds, densely packed, and the area is only the size of a palm.

Zhao Sheng looked up and saw the sun hanging in the middle of the sky, releasing endless light and heat.

After thinking for a while, he took out the spirit fire gourd and tossed it lightly. The spirit fire gourd suddenly grew to the height of a person, and the gourd's belly was as big as a water tank.

Zhao Sheng jumped onto the spirit gourd with a thought.

The brilliance of the spirit fire gourd flashed, rose rapidly, and flew towards the sun.

In just a moment, Zhao Sheng stepped on the spirit gourd, passed through the thick clouds and mist, and broke through a heavy atmosphere.

At high altitude, the sky is bright and the air is clear, and the vision is infinitely wide.

Zhao Sheng looked up, in a blue background, a green tile and jade pillar, a stone pavilion with octagonal sides, ignoring the biting wind, quietly hanging above the sky.

This stone pavilion is named Tanzang Pavilion, which means open and frank, without malice.

This is a public place where monks of Guiyuan Zong often come to conduct transactions.

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, the spirit gourd suddenly accelerated and flew towards Shiting.

A dozen miles passed by, and flew to the edge of the stone pavilion. Zhao Sheng put away the spirit gourd, passed through a layer of faint white light, and walked into the stone pavilion with a smile on his face.

The stone pavilion is not big, there is only a white jade table, and three round stone benches are placed beside the table.

At this time, in the stone pavilion, Gan Zhenzi, who had a childlike face and white hair, was sitting on a stone bench early, looking at Zhao Sheng who had arrived as promised with a smile on his face.

"Junior Brother Zhao, please sit down!" Gan Zhenzi beckoned to Zhao Sheng and said, pointing to the opposite stone bench.

Zhao Sheng nodded slightly, walked forward in two steps, and sat opposite Gan Zhenzi.

"Brother Qian, you invited me here today, but did you find out about the one-yuan heavy water?"

"Let's not talk about this in a hurry, let the younger brother have a taste first, how does this Ningshen tea taste?"

As he said that, Gan Zhenzi waved his long sleeves, and two white jade teacups appeared on the stone table.

Then, Makoto Gan took out a Wuling wooden box the size of a palm.

Open the lid, carefully take out two pieces of green tea leaves that are as big as melon seeds, and put them into the bottom of the teacup.

After finishing these, Gan Zhenzi said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zhao, the so-called good tea and good water! I heard that you have a bottle of Zixia Yulu in your hand."

"Brother Gan, you really are"

Zhao Sheng smiled, stretched out his hand and tapped the other party a few times, then took out the white jade bottle, tilted the mouth of the bottle downwards,
Suddenly, a stream of water leaked from the bottle.

With a lavender halo, the water flow split into two water lines in an instant, and fell into the two teacups with precision.

The water level of the teacup rose, and when it was [-]% full, Zhao Sheng immediately put the white jade bottle back.

"Junior brother, you are a bit stingy!"

Although he said this, Gan Zhenzi's movements were not slow, and two white spiritual flames popped out continuously from his fingers.

Lingyan flew under the teacup, lifted the teacup off the table, and hung it between the two of them.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng's expression changed, and he said in surprise, "This is the Great Sun Spirit Fire?! Brother, you are only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and you have successfully refined it! Congratulations!"

The Great Sun Spirit Fire is a type of Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire. Because it can be extracted from sunlight, it is one of the most easily collected types of Spirit Fire in the world.

What Gan Zhenzi practiced was "Golden Crow Burning the Sky Jue", and Zhao Sheng didn't expect the other party to practice so smoothly.

Thinking back that he didn't even see the appearance of one yuan of heavy water, Zhao Sheng couldn't help feeling a little jealous.

"Lucky, lucky!" Gan Zhenzi looked pale, but pretended to be modest.

While speaking, the water boiled with a gurgling gurgling, and a strong tea fragrance permeated the stone pavilion in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Sheng took a sip of the tea fragrance, his mind was cleared, and his mind shifted three points faster.

good stuff!
Gan Zhenzi waved his hand, and the two teacups fell and flew towards the two of them respectively.

"Please!"

"Please!"

Zhao Sheng caught the teacup, poured dry Mako toast, and drank the whole cup of tea in one gulp.

As soon as the tea was drunk, a gust of fresh air suddenly rushed up from the abdomen, passing through the chest, abdomen, neck, and instantly poured into the purple mansion, turning into a blue spiritual rain, dripping into the boundless sea of ​​souls.

In an instant, Zhao Sheng's mind was extremely clear, his spiritual consciousness was extremely active, he rushed out of the Zifu in an instant, and released it wantonly.

Seventeen zhang, seventeen zhang two, seventeen zhang four... until the distance of eighteen zhang was increased, the scope of spiritual consciousness expanded to the limit.

“Good tea!”

After a long time, Zhao Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

"Haha! Ningshen tea is good, but Zixia Yulu is also wonderful." Gan Zhenzi replied with a smile on his face.

After the two complimented each other a few more words, they got down to business.

(End of this chapter)