Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 232 Cleverly exploring the blue bird and hearing the fairy sound

In the following days, Wu Meng traveled around the city.

With the basic information from the restaurant earlier, it would be much easier to inquire about the news.

After looking at it, the surprise in his heart became more intense.

In this era, everything is collected into the Immortal Court, and is fed back to every practitioner through a top-down approach.

This reminded him of a word from his past life.

'authority'.

That's right, Xianting holds most of the power in the world.

These authorities and the power they contain are delegated to the practitioners themselves in some way, just like the boy's wisp of fake heavenly fire, which gave him the ultimate fire control ability.

This unique practice method and different decentralization 'channels' have formed various schools with different levels of superiority and inferiority.

Similarly, the role of connections and karma is infinitely magnified in this process.

Theoretically, a pig can tower over all living beings as long as there is a human on top of it.

Immortal Court is the core part of this system.

It stands to reason that the Immortal Officials who are conferred by him are also the most noble and powerful among all sects.

Of course, when it comes to respect and laws, entering the Immortal Court is the beginning.

A group of immortal officials are divided into "internal and external".

Among them, foreign officials are local official positions outside the core power of Immortal Court. They are numerous and the system is chaotic. They are usually at the bottom of the hierarchy.

On the other hand, court officials are completely opposite. They usually control the most original power and can be regarded as legitimate officials of heaven.

The matter of Li Shanjun this time caused a strong sensation precisely because he was awarded the title of court official.

From having no official position to becoming an official in the court, it can be said to be a step to the sky.

It is said that in order to repay Heaven's kindness, Lord Lishan dispersed all the wealth he had accumulated in his early years and held a banquet to ascend to immortality.

Anyone who holds an official position will be able to attend banquets and enjoy the most delicious food.

As for Bai Ding, who has no official position, he can only watch from a distance during the imperial edict, hoping to get a little bit of the immortal family's spirit and feel happy.

today.

There are less than two days left before the Immortal Ascension Banquet begins.

In a corner of the restaurant, Wu Meng was tasting several unique local wines.

He rotated the cups and cups, enjoying himself.

On the side, Qian Feng, who was wearing a snow-white fox fur, looked around the restaurant, and then fell on the figure that she didn't like.

"Can we talk about business now?" she asked with a frown.

Due to the conflict of ideas, this place made her feel quite reserved and uncomfortable.

Especially a few days ago, the two of them split up to investigate.

In order to find a way to sneak into the Immortal Ascension Banquet, she tried every possible means, but unfortunately nothing came of it.

There is no way, no way, no way.

This filled her heart with a strong sense of frustration and resentment.

Wu Meng sipped his wine as if he didn't hear anything.

Without waiting for a response, Qian Feng took a breath to calm down the anger in his heart.

"I thought about it. If you want to leave this place, you may not need to attend the Ascension Banquet..."

"Oh?"

She tapped the table with her finger: "It's right here. When the imperial seal is completely resolved, the secret realm will disappear on its own."

Wu Meng regained his composure.

This statement has certain feasibility, but he has a reason why he must go to the Immortal Ascension Banquet.

It is rare to be able to see the scene of the previous era, and accumulate more immortal knowledge. Whether it is understanding the cultivation of hidden immortals, or seeking to break through the shackles of heaven and earth, it will be a rare help.

Interestingly, the reason why the two disagreed was precisely because of the gap in their immortal knowledge.

Qian Feng was in a state of confusion and did not realize the huge value contained in what he saw and heard.

But as a member of Jiutian, his vision is much broader.

He had a premonition that even the Holly Fairy might not know about the scene he was experiencing now.

This knowledge alone can be used as a bargaining chip in the next secret meeting.

Of course, this matter is quite difficult, as you can tell by looking at Qian Feng's frustrated expression.

"What? Is it possible that Prince Qingshan also has connections here?" Qian Feng teased him, probably because he didn't say anything.

Wu Meng patted a talisman on the table, which was the Taoist's altar-sealing talisman that day.

When Qian Feng saw this, he immediately stopped talking.

Although the duo of performers are not in the mainstream, they are still from this world no matter how bad they are. They may be of some use.

What Wu Meng didn't say was that the boy and the Taoist were just his alternatives.

His real reliance lies in his identity as a hidden immortal.

After all, I have been granted a title in reality, and I am also listed in the Hundred Immortals Book. I should be an official.

If the laws of the two eras are connected, the identity of the Hidden Immortal may also come in handy here.

Not long after, the boy came with the Taoist on his shoulders.

The two of them were busy with their travels, and they had obviously just closed the stall, but in addition to the drinks sloshing around in the jar, there were also sounds of clanging and clanging.

I think I got a good harvest from the stall today.

It's just that there are no immortals who have gotten to this point.

Boom boom boom!

Wu Meng lined up the jade pots filled with fine wine one by one. The aroma of the wine came out, making the Taoist yell "Wow!"

"You poor guy, hurry up and pour wine into this jar!"

Hearing this, he laughed.

He asks for wine and food so freely, I think he has two brushes.

After drinking for three rounds, the Taoist smiled proudly and said: "I will introduce you to a big shot tomorrow, but it took us half a lifetime to get rich..."

……

The next day.

Wu Meng met this 'big man' under the recommendation of the Taoist priest in the wine altar.

This is a blue bird with gorgeous tail feathers and a crown of clouds on its head, squatting on a simple and wild remaining pillar.

According to the Taoist, this bird is called Qingxian. It can control hundreds of birds and is good at summoning the wind. It is responsible for monitoring and observing all matters inside and outside the city.

To put it simply, this is a registered immortal official.

As for the stone pillar that he inserted in the palace, it was said that it was a waste material that was replaced by the repair of the Immortal Court ten thousand years ago.

When the four people arrived, Qingniao was taking a nap against the bright sun.

Without seeing him open his mouth, a voice came out from his belly, which made Wu Meng wonder.

"Sheng, who do you study under?"

The other party asked this question because the Taoist had revealed his details in advance.

He followed the etiquette he had learned over the past few days and said, "I'm sorry, Master doesn't allow me to reveal my name to others."

"Ah."

Qingxian seemed to laugh: "Then let me see what you can do?"

Wu Meng had already considered this matter. He smiled and pointed a finger, and saw a lotus heart filled with spiritual energy leaping out from his fingertips and spinning out of thin air.

Cleverly seize the lotus heart.

In terms of power alone, this technique is only mediocre at the level of foundation building, but it excels in its ingenuity. From the enemy's standpoint, it is disgusting.

After all, no one wants to lack something.

On the other hand, although Lian Xin looks very extraordinary, there are so many such techniques, and most of the people who have seen it have already returned to the underworld, so there is no need to worry about being recognized by Qian Feng.

Qingxian let out a light sigh.

Its always-high bird head finally turned around: "Come here and take a look. Are you afraid of hurting me with this little trick?"

Wu Meng was disrespectful and pointed out from afar. The lotus heart seemed to fly slowly, but in an instant it was in front of the blue bird.

It pecked a neck hair unhurriedly, and spawned a palm-sized spiritual bird to greet it.

puff!

The spirit bird stiffened and hovered in mid-air.

However, the lotus heart leaked out of the body and was about to get into the throat along the Qingxian's beak.

Gu! !

The wings all over Qingxian's body exploded, and the two eyes that were always half-open and half-closed suddenly widened, as if an invisible hand was holding his throat.

It couldn't be seen clearly at first, but the moment it lost control of the spiritual bird, how could it still not understand the true beauty of the lotus heart?

It's a pity that it was too much at the beginning.

So that he fell into such an embarrassing situation.

At the critical moment, the lotus heart made a 'pop' sound and disappeared before it entered the throat.

The spirit bird that was taken away fell correspondingly, turned into green feathers in mid-air, and then shattered into powder.

Blue Bird's eyes turned through the dissipating powder to the young figure opposite.

Then, he blinked subconsciously.

"My officer... I made a mistake..."

Its beak opened and its body was a little stiff.

She was a little sullen in her heart, but when she thought of the clever thoughts in Lian's heart, she felt a basin of ice water poured over her head, bringing a chill to her heart.

Only the top few in Immortal Court have the opportunity to get their hands on these weird powers.

This guy's background is terrifying! !

Qingxian was so excited.

Thinking about it again, it became logical that the other party would not reveal his master's status.

It was surprised and delighted for a moment. The disciple of such a big shot, even though it was just a student, was far from being comparable to a field official like it!

Qingxian spread his wings, jumped down from the remaining pillar, and said continuously:

"My fellow Taoist has superb methods and is eye-opening!"

"Hurry up and come with me to enjoy tea. It won't be too late to go to the Immortal Banquet later..."

A moment.

Four people and one bird sat around a huge dark wood coffee table.

Qingxian was holding a gourd, hanging in the air. A crystal clear spring slowly poured down from the mouth of the gourd. When it reached mid-air, it was swept by the wind and tossed back and forth in an illusion.

When they came out of the illusion, they had gathered into a transparent drop of water.

The tips of Qingxian's wings moved, and water droplets fell into the wooden cup in front of Wu Meng.

At first there was only one drop, but soon it filled the cup like a spring. Soon the cup overflowed, and the overflowing water vaporized into a beautiful fantasy world of flowers, birds, insects and fish.

"This is Qianhuan Tea, fellow Taoists, please don't dislike it!"

Wu Meng smelled the scent of tea and felt that he was in an illusion, which was so wonderful.

He was about to pick up the teacup when he glanced out of the corner of his eye and stopped again.

"Is there anything wrong?" Qingxian asked softly.

He glanced to the side: "How can I enjoy such a wonderful tea to myself?"

Where his eyes landed, the boy and the Taoist were sitting blankly, their eyes dull, as if they were petrified.

Qian Feng was doing better, even though he had a puzzled look on his face, he also looked a bit dazed.

After hearing his words, the Taoist suddenly came to his senses, his face turned red, he suddenly jumped up from the altar, and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Young Master, you are so kind! How can we, the humble ones, be qualified to taste Qianhuan Tea!"

"Qianhuan Tea!" A look of longing flashed in the boy's eyes, and he waved with the Taoist cautiously.

The two believed that Wu Meng was not simple at all, but they never expected that the arrogant Qingxian would become friendly and friendly with just one meeting...

Even when they sat down in the mansion, the two of them still had a strong sense of unreality in their hearts.

After the Taoist finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Wu Meng carefully.

I saw this young master just looking at the tea with a smile as if he hadn't heard anything.

A feeling of panic suddenly arose in his heart.

"What fellow Taoist said is that my little family is angry."

Qingxian's soft voice rang out, and the sound of running water came from the air, which was the gourd starting to topple again.

The Taoist's eyelids twitched a few times uncontrollably, and his breathing was a little short. He touched the boy's arm with his hand, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

This kid was also frightened.

"What is the origin of this Thousand Fantasy Tea?" Wu Meng turned around and asked curiously.

The Taoist quickly glanced at Qingxian and saw that the official was not angry at all. He joked quite warmly: "Hurry up and tell me, are you afraid that I will swallow you?"

The Taoist swallowed, and the image of this young master in his mind became a little more aloof.

He began to tell.

After Wu Meng heard this, he found it very interesting.

It turns out that this blue bird relied on Qianhuan Tea to obtain the waste from the Immortal Courtyard from an Immortal Official in the Courtyard.

After practicing for many years, he got an official position based on this tea.

‘The social nature of this tea is quite high! ’

He joked in his mind, rather jealous.

In addition to socializing, this tea is beneficial to the mind and soul, and it is also a rare treasure.

Wu Meng thought about it, and the topic gradually turned to Li Shanjun.

Speaking of this famous man, Qingxian seemed very excited: "Fellow Taoist, you know, Li Shan is not easy to follow at all."

Wu Meng was startled: "Isn't it said outside that he is a white man who has soared into the sky?"

"No and no."

Qingxian pecked out a few neck feathers and created a soundproof wind array.

Then he said with a hint of complacency: "Thirty years ago, there was an adult in the Immortal Court who sensed the way of heaven and opened up a unique practice method..."

At this point, everyone just showed their admiration in a symbolic way.

It is a very common thing for a big shot to create a spiritual practice.

However, as Qingxian continued to speak, Wu Meng gradually noticed something strange.

"Why is this method unique? Because the first few realms of this method can be practiced without having to obey God's will...

Xianting was looking for someone to try the method, and Li Shanjun was the one chosen to try it. "

No need to conform to God’s will.

Wu Meng murmured.

This may sound a bit awkward, but even in the outside world, practitioners should understand the way of heaven and follow the trend.

But in this context, God's will is obviously equivalent to the will of the fairy court.

In other words, this method does not require the edict of the Immortal Court or the delegation of authority before it can be practiced.

It is not within the genre system.

In the era of cultivation that Wu Meng lived in, most of the cultivation methods met this condition.

But at this time, it seemed meaningful.

Anyone who has a deep understanding of the current Immortal Court system will easily see that the emergence of this method has brought about a breakthrough in the blockade of the Immortal Court's authority.

The method may not be powerful, but it completes the process from zero to one.

What surprised him the most was that such a method actually came from the Immortal Court, and he found a target to test it on.

Qingxian obviously didn't see what he was thinking.

The bird's head is held high, and the clouds on the crown are shining: "I personally carried Li Shanjun's Dharma door away."

"So, the reason why Lord Li Shan was granted the imperial title was because he had successfully practiced this method?" Wu Meng asked.

Qingxian nodded: "Exactly, he is not in the Tao, but he is on the map of generals and immortals. Lishanjun is the first in history."

(End of this chapter)