Master of the Fountain of Youth: Longevity from Taoist

Chapter 41

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When I opened my eyes again, it was a few days later.

"The banquet is today."

Xu Dao tidied up his clothes, and when he was about to leave, he found a dozen people standing at the gate of Qingpingyuan.

This is a cultivator from the School of Internal Objects, who is responsible for the daily life of three thousand students. They are basically selected from the capital, and there are many family members.

"Mr. Xuan Xiao, I'm Li Chenglong."

"Today is your promotion dinner, we have been waiting for you since morning."

"This is a treasure bestowed by the school, please accept it."

"Oh?"

Xu Dao almost forgot about this, and couldn't help but be surprised by Xue Gong's handwriting after looking at the boxes.

Cultivation resources, ten boxes of spiritual sand.

Three boxes of panacea for every situation.

Five boxes of ancient books and bamboo slips related to the Way of Fulu.

Eighteen boxes of babies...

"Sir, this is the robe that the Academy provides for the master."

"A top-grade magic weapon, a cloud-patterned spirit garment."

The difficulty of refining vestments is more difficult than that of ordinary utensils, because spirit silk needs to be used, and it is more a test of skillful work, and most of them are made by female craftsmen.

Constant temperature, dust removal, adaptive size... etc. are all basic functions.

The cloud-patterned spiritual clothing of the Academy also has excellent defense capabilities, which can resist the attacks of monks below the real fire level. Damaged robes can also absorb the clouds in the sky to repair themselves.

It is a good baby.

In addition, there is one of the most important tokens, the Commander's Order.

It is engraved with a cloud seal representing the Dao of Fulu, and comes with 30 contribution points, which is enough for Xu Dao to use for a long time.

In the future, almost all of his yearly and monthly tributes will have a zero added.

Obviously, he is still a monk in the secret realm of Qi training, and he can get this kind of treatment if he has mastered one of the hundred arts of cultivating immortals to an extraordinary level.

It can be described as a world of difference.

"Put all the boxes in the house."

"Yes, sir!"

Xu Dao put on his cassock, rearranged it, and then went to the banquet.

There is no need to worry about things being stolen in the school palace.

The large formation set up by the Grand Master of Law Enforcement is not something to watch, no one dares to cross this red line.

After Xu Dao left, a bull's head drilled out of the small bamboo forest in Qingpingyuan, looked around treacherously, and turned in through the window with small steps.

Seeing the treasures in the room, he opened his mouth wide and swallowed spiritual sand.

After the box of spiritual sand was swallowed by it, he burped in satisfaction, and was about to go back the same way to take a nap, when he was horrified to find that his belly was bursting with colorful spiritual light.

Aura turns into a cocoon and wraps it inside.

It seems that a certain threshold has been broken by it.

……

Silk and Bamboo Hall.

This place is also known as the Banquet Gate Tower, and almost all the banquets in the academy are held here. Xu Dao has been here a few times, so he is familiar with it.

It was still early when he arrived, and the banquet hadn't even started yet, but many comrades had already arrived, including Taoist Huangshi.

As Xu Dao's guide, he will be in charge of it.

"Brother Xuan Xiao, I told you to come here earlier, why did you come so slowly, come here quickly, and introduce some friends to you."

"It's coming, I just stabilized the realm, sorry."

Taoist Huangshi's eyes flickered with inspiration, and he could see the truth at a glance.

"Have you broken through the crystallization period?"

"Yeah, it's time to break through after wasting half my life."

"Hahahaha, congratulations and congratulations, brother, drink one."

All the Taoist friends around raised their glasses and drank together, and Xu Dao also drank the glass of wine with him.

"Hiss, this turbid evil wine is still delicious."

"Brother Xuanxiao, just like you, this is also a Master of Talisman, named Han Jun."

"Senior Han, I'm in Xia Xuanxiao."

"Little friend, you can just call me Brother Han. You don't have to be so obsessed with how old you are."

This Han Jun is probably close to the lifespan limit of the Qi Cultivation Secret Realm, at least two hundred years old, with a strong sense of decay, much older than him.

"The elders are teachers, and Mr. Han is a senior in the way of talisman, so he should use the honorific title."

"Hahahahaha."

Han Jun was very flattered by Xu Dao, as the saying goes: fierce punches do not hit smiling faces.

He is also the teacher of the school of talisman and talisman, and his lifespan is approaching.

He was happy to have a successor, but he was also worried about being overshadowed by the newcomer, so he came here to get acquainted, Xu Dao knew how to behave, and the hostility dissipated.

Very satisfied with his bow.

They are both thousand-year-old foxes, and there are too many temptations mixed in in a few words, which is why Xu Dao doesn't like socializing.

But since he lives in a gregarious society, every time he rises, he always touches the interests of others. Whether there are good or bad, it all depends on how he chooses.

He does not seek fame or profit, he can speak well, and he is never stingy in praise and verbal respect, so it is easy to create a happy scene.

When the other two great masters came, they found that Xu Dao was surrounded by a large number of old men, reeking of alcohol all over his body, and his tongue was shining like a golden lotus.

The other teachers who took pictures of various vocabulary laughed.

Happy old man.

Yan Hong, the great master of preaching scriptures, was also amused.

"This kid doesn't care about trifles, and the future can be expected."

Law enforcement officer Jian Nanfeng said with a frown.

"To flatter and flatter people is the wrong way."

"Hey, you can't say that. They are quick-witted. They are as straightforward as you. They died in Vanity Fair long ago."

Jian Nanfeng frowned and looked at Yan Hong coldly.

This made the other party smile awkwardly, feeling uncomfortable.

After Jian Nanfeng took his seat first, Yan Hong pouted in his heart, thinking.

"If it weren't for your cultivation and this iron-faced character, Lord Jijiu wouldn't have supported you to achieve this position."

"Being favored but looking down on others, sooner or later you will be kicked down, hum."

He really appreciates Xu Dao's take-it-all character.

There is an illusion of seeing your own shadow.

A gentleman should hide his weapon in his body, and move it when he waits for it;
"Not bad……"

Yan Hong took the initiative to raise his glass to mix with a group of old men, and had a good chat with Xu Dao.

The music in the cup, those who know seek it, and those who don't know reject it.

Just like the singing and dancing beauties at the banquet, there are none in the academy, probably Taoist Huangshi borrowed them from Black Dragon Mountain.

He just enjoys it.

After three rounds of drinking and music and dancing, the banquet gradually calmed down, and fellow monks communicated with each other and discussed serious matters.

Only then did Xu Dao dispel the drunkenness with his strength, and came to the attic to relieve the awkward feeling of what he said just now against his will.

"Pfft~"

At this time, a coquettish snigger suddenly sounded from the side, Xu Dao looked back, his eyes froze.

It was Song Qingwan who came.

I haven't seen him for many years, but she still looks the same, looking at him with her hands on her chest and smiling.

A gilt phoenix gold bead skirt.

The skin on both arms is as jade as snow.

Xia Guanzhu walks on high shoots.

Joan's cup of wine smells like a dragon.

Not to mention the stunning beauty in the world, she is also a first-class beauty.

The remaining drunkenness in his mind made Xu Dao stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

"Fellow Daoist Song, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same demeanor."

"Daoist Xuanxiao, you will look for me in the future, but let Qingwan wait."

Xu Dao didn't know whether she was blaming her or teasing her, so she took the initiative to change the subject.

"Xuan Xiao still remembers the help of fellow daoist back then, if he can help fellow daoist, it's okay."

By saying this, Xu Dao was being polite and pointing out that he had not forgotten her.

Who would have thought...

"Just wait for your words, come with me."

(End of this chapter)