I have a mirror of two realms

Chapter 77 Junior Brother Mouse Tail Juice!

He slept until noon before Wang Teng woke up from his sleep.

After getting up, I wash my face and brush my teeth first, tidy up neatly, and then go to the side room to visit Master Tongming.

After a night's rest, Taoist Master Tongming's complexion looked obviously rosy.

"Mu Yujie is gone? It seems like his style."

The Tongming Taoist took a sip of the fragrant tea and said calmly: "Junior brother, why didn't you let Mu Yujie keep the snake blood?"

"Senior brother, that snake blood?"

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask.

“It is a great tonic to nourish yin and yang, and strengthen the body.”

Taoist Tongming glanced at Wang Teng, seeming to mention something to him.

"That's it. Don't worry, senior brother, your health is very good!"

Wang Teng chuckled and subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub his nose.

"But your senior brother, my blood is low and I need to make up for it."

The Tongming Taoist's voice was faint and faint, and she looked a bit like a young lady with a grudge.

Wang Teng took two steps forward to refill the cup of tea, with a smile on his face: "Senior brother is joking, the tiger demon materials in Maple Leaf Forest last time must be enough for senior brother to use for a while."

He actually wanted to say: With such a big tiger whip, could it be that it can’t feed you enough?

Even if you don't eat it, don't waste it casually. Making it into a toy has its own merits.

But after all, he is in an ancient society, and the rules of order between elders and young ones cannot be messed up.

"never mind."

The Taoist Taoist Tongming waved his hand, as if he didn't want to say more, and he turned to say: "It's okay to leave the snake skin and snake tendons to the junior brother, they will be used in the future practice of weapon refining. The snake demon snake gallbladder and half of the snake meat are still there. I hope Junior Brother will make some wine and leave it to Tongming to take back to the mountain."

"Harm, senior brother, where are you talking about?"

Wang Teng's eyes lit up and he quickly expressed his position: "Junior Brother, I will have someone soak it in snake gall wine. This will ensure that Senior Brother's future glory will not diminish as before."

He secretly wondered in his heart how many kilograms of wine should be soaked in this thing.

If the medicine is too strong, Senior Brother Tongming's body and bones may not be able to withstand it, so it is better to be thinner.

Tongming nodded, and took the initiative to give advice: "Tongming sees that the snake demon has a lot of Taoism, at least a hundred and eighty years of Taoism. The snake demon and snake gallbladder have a strong medicinal effect, and the junior brother must prepare at least twenty or thirty altars. Only good wine can be made. Otherwise, the medicinal power in the snake gallbladder will be wasted. Not only that, the brewed snake gallbladder wine is not allowed to be consumed by monks of grade seven or above."

"Senior brother Mingjian, I will arrange for my subordinates to do it."

Wang Teng nodded slightly, feeling surprised in his heart.

He didn't think about using the broken wine produced in Qingyuan County to soak snake gallbladder.

What a waste!

But if it were replaced by Taizi or Wuliangye
It’s expensive!
"Junior brother, Tongming doesn't want to comment too much on the matter between you and Miss Qin from Lingyue Sect."

The Tongming Taoist suddenly changed the subject, rubbed his chin and said, "I hope that my junior brother, Mouse Tail Juice, will not delay my own future."

The implication is that the enlightened Taoist will not go back to the mountain to stir up trouble. It all depends on how Wang Teng handles the matter.

"Junior brother, thank you very much, senior brother!"

Wang Teng bowed in courtesy, his true feelings were beyond words.

He had been worried that the very transparent Taoist would return to the mountain to reveal the truth, and now he was relieved of his worries.

Whether it's Biyou Guan or Cang Songzi, he still wants to use them in many places, and he doesn't want to break up with them easily.

"Judging from my junior brother's cultivation qualifications, I believe that when my junior brother returns to the mountain next time, my uncle Cangsongzi will also look at him differently and teach him some profound classics on self-defense."

The Tongming Taoist said something meaningful, then waved towards Wang Teng and entered into a state of meditation again. "Senior brother, please feel free to heal your wounds. There will be a junior brother outside to protect you."

Wang Teng was extremely discerning, and as he spoke, he exited the room and let Taoist Tong Ming concentrate on healing his wounds.

In the battle to slay the snake demon, Wang Teng watched on the sidelines in the early stage, basically no losses but only gains.

Later, he used a sneak attack to severely damage the snake demon, losing three Five Thunder Talisman and two Ice Talisman, and obtained 48 rays of the Light of Destiny.

Including the remaining ones, there were a total of 52 rays of light of destiny, which was enough for his daily needs for thirteen days.

After counting, Wang Teng added four rays of destiny light to himself, which was a balanced development model as usual, one ray each for physique, spirit, true energy, and blood energy.

Suddenly, he felt as if he was getting closer and closer to the barrier of cultivation, and it seemed that he might reach the peak of his current cultivation realm at any time.

Qipin?

Probably not that fast
Wang Teng was secretly surprised and couldn't figure out his situation for the time being.

No matter how you say it, improving your cultivation is a gratifying thing.

As for whether to make a breakthrough or not, let’s wait until it’s natural!
but
You should really prepare a gift to make Cang Songzi happy when you return to the mountain.

At least Wang Teng couldn't figure out the way Taoist Tongming put the golden light talisman on his body for protection.

A long way to go!

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered something, but he was a little undecided.

Considering that Taoist Master Tongming was healing his wounds through luck, it was not appropriate for him to bother him anymore.

But Taoist Tongming's pardon order was deeply remembered in Wang Teng's heart.

In addition, Mu Yujie’s suggestions are also worthy of attention.

It was originally thought that Qingyuan County had a sixth-grade deity, the City God, and outside there were Biyou Temple to the east and Tanyun Temple to the south. It was already a cultivation force that could not be ignored.

Who would have thought that Qingyun Mountain and Wulaofeng, which have never received much attention, also have fangs hidden in the dark.

And judging from how cautious Mu Yujie was when he made the point, I'm afraid these two forces are not simple either.

What kind of secrets does this small Qingyuan County town contain?

Since there are secrets, why are the adults in Anling Mansion so negligent to Qingyuan County?

Thinking of the Liu Mansion not far away, it seems that everything is a huge net.

Wang Teng felt sad and wished he could go back to the mountain to see Cang Songzi as soon as possible and try his best to find out some secrets.

Um.
It's not impossible, but it will take a few more days.

No matter what, I have to wait for myself to soak in the snake gall wine first, and then wait for Taoist Tongming's injuries to gradually improve before I can make this trip back to the mountain.

After making up his mind, Wang Teng immediately started busy.

He first traveled back to modern times and ordered [-] boxes of Feitian Taizi from the official website, and then purchased medicinal materials such as ginseng, angelica, and wolfberry through other channels.

Regardless of whether it has actual results or not, let’s put it in first to express sincerity!

As for whether the old Taoist priest would make trouble with a gun after drinking it, it has nothing to do with him.

The 48-hour delivery time is neither too long nor too short, just in line with Wang Teng’s estimate.

He also purchased a batch of high-quality spices from the Internet and planned to stew the snake meat to try it out.

After finishing these trivial matters, the sun was already setting in the distant sky.

“Time is like water, it flows and you don’t know where it is going.”

Wang Teng sighed softly, with a lot of expectations hidden in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)