Dao Fruit

The big man looked around, then threw out the long whip in his hand. The whip formed a circle, coiled around his feet, and lifted him up.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a ray of light flew past the big man, but quickly turned around again.

But it was a young man who stepped on a long sword, his whole body was glowing. When he saw the big man, he raised his hand and saluted: "I've seen Master Feibao. Are you back?"

"Yes, I gained a lot when I went out this time," the big man known as Feibao was a little excited, but then he thought of his senior brother's instructions, coughed a few times, and then said with a straight face, "Okay, you are practicing well, Don’t ask too much.”

"Yes." The young man didn't take it seriously. He glanced at the copper furnace in Taoist Priest Feibao's hand, then used the magic formula and drove away with his sword. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ray of light and went straight into the depths of the cave in the mountain.

Deep in the depths, there were faint roars, like wild beasts roaring.

Taoist Master Fei Bao shook his head and flew towards a seven-story pagoda on the cave wall with his long whip and golden light shining all over his body.

In an instant, with lightning speed, Taoist Feibao arrived at the place in the blink of an eye.

I saw three big characters written on the tower door——

Treasure Tower.

These three words are domineering and sharp, like a playboy showing off his power, but they still exude a tyrannical aura that makes people subconsciously awe.

After Feibao landed, he kept his feet, raised his hand to push the door, and stepped in. But before he stepped into the tower, he was stopped by a voice.

"Junior brother, what is this you are holding?"

The voice was clear and came from afar. It was still far away when the first word was spoken, but by the time the last word was spoken, it had already reached Feibao's ears.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Master Feibao turned around and said with a smile: "Third Senior Brother, this is a treasure I found outside."

As he spoke, he waved his arm. He smashed the copper stove on the ground and flicked his sleeves, and a slender flame suddenly rose in the copper stove.

"This treasure contains spirituality and is a magic weapon. In order to obtain this treasure, I fought with a god, causing the magic weapon to be damaged. However, more than a month later, the magic weapon absorbed the spiritual energy on its own and has healed! At least it is of the second level!"

"Second-class magic weapon?"

Taoist Master Feibao's senior brother is actually a half-grown child. Judging from his appearance alone, he seemed to be no longer old enough to tie his hair, but his voice was the same as that of an adult. He was wearing a slightly loose Taoist robe with the hem sweeping the floor. He was walking slowly with a tiger-head crutch in his hand.

Feng Ling Dao, Taoist Feihu.

A big man with a huge physique called Senior Brother to a half-year-old child. This scene seemed a bit strange, but Taoist Master Feibao showed no disrespect at all, and there was even a hint of awe between his brows.

As soon as Feihu Taoist Master came over, he stretched out his hand to take a picture.

Bang!

The copper furnace bounced up in the air. He flew over quickly and floated in front of him.

Then Feihu's hands and feet were motionless, and strands of spiritual consciousness came out of his body and wrapped around the stove. He shuttled back and forth a few times, then sneered and looked up at Feibao.

"Feibao. How many times have I reminded you? You need to be cautious and careful when encountering problems. I didn't expect you to be so careless."

As he spoke, the crutch in his hand flew out, expanded and twisted, and turned into a wooden tiger. It roared and landed on the copper stove. He opened his mouth and sucked in the wisp of flames.

Eat fire with wood!

Snap!

The flames, along with the divine thoughts inside, were all shattered.

"What? Is there something strange about this fire?" Seeing this scene, Fei Bao, no matter how slow he was, guessed the reason and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Hmph," Feihu shook his head helplessly, "You said you have fought against a god before? Don't you know that this god is the best at manipulating thoughts, so why are you so careless? He is not even attached to a god. I found out that I brought this Baopu relic into the mountain gate, which probably allowed the god to detect something. "

"So insidious! That day he was arguing with me, so he just laid up suspicions, but he didn't expect to have a trick up his sleeve afterwards, huh?" Taoist Master Fei Bao complained at first, then suddenly realized what his senior brother was saying, and asked quickly, "Senior brother , What did you say just now? Is this the relic of Baopu Zi? "

"Yes," Taoist Master Feihu held his crutch again, "The stove is full of the aura of the world, and the pattern is the same as the description in a book in the Sutra Pavilion. It should be something from Baopuzi's time, but the name 'Danzu' is different." It cannot be said that his method of external elixir is heretical and not as authentic as ours."

"Yes, senior brother is right." Fei Bao replied, but his eyes were shining brightly, staring at the copper furnace.

Seeing this, Taoist Master Feihu knew that his junior brother was interested in seeing the treasure, so he didn't say anything. He just said: "This furnace cannot be placed in the treasure tower. It will infect other magic treasures. Find a place and place it temporarily."

"Okay! Okay! It's on me!" Feibao nodded repeatedly, raised the copper stove again, and flew deep into the cave in the mountain with his whip.

Feihu just shook his head.

"This copper furnace is not so easy to refine. When I entered it with my spiritual consciousness, I clearly felt that it was incomplete. It was obviously missing a part. If it was not filled up, it would be difficult to refine it. But it was good this way. It would save him the trouble of refining it. , cause and effect entanglement, causing endless trouble. "

After the thought fell, he suddenly raised his hand to grab it, and heard a "pop" sound, and a thin layer of black smoke was shattered by him.

"The spirit that fought with my junior brother, I don't know its identity and origin, was able to exorcise the inner demon. However, this inner demon has obviously stayed in the earth for too long and is about to be pulled back to the outer world."

………………

Qiu Yan didn't know what Taoist Feihu was talking about. As the smoke of spiritual thoughts and inner demons disappeared, it was no longer possible for him to perceive the scene in the cave in the mountain, but even so, he still gained something.

"The gate of Fengling Dao is actually located in a high mountain! Are other Dao sects the same? The pavilions on the cave wall are connected, and it is obviously not a small sect. I wonder how many masters there are. There is also the senior brother of Taoist Feibao. He is not a simple person at first glance. How much is his cultivation? In addition, it seems that there is something hidden deep in the cave."

Thinking about it, the original god's eyes turned and fell on the short sword and bracelet.

"I didn't expect that this magic weapon has different levels. The second-level magic weapon absorbs spiritual energy and heals the damage... I don't know what the classification standard is. Also, Feibao mentioned spirituality, the spirituality of the magic weapon..."

He narrowed his eyes, his eyes shone, covering the long sword and bracelet, and the thought of incense rushed out. Penetrate inside.

Just when the original god tried to analyze the two things in front of him, he suddenly had an idea, and a trace of unusual breath came from the black hole under the God Pond.

This breath, even if it was just a trace, still gave Qiu Yan a sense of heaviness, an illusion that it was heavier than Mount Tai!

Graceful, noble, ancient, decayed...

Then, this breath actually conveyed a variety of artistic conceptions.

After a little perception, the original god's face changed.

"This breath. It came from the scholar's clone, but the clone itself did not perceive it at all. If it had not penetrated through the soul hole and was captured by the god, it would not have been perceived at all! However, this breath that seeped in was really strange..."

Qiu Yan thought to himself, and the original god separated a thought of incense, wanting to cover the breath and then analyze it. Unexpectedly, the breath was contaminated by the incense, and suddenly it twisted and turned into a slender dragon!

Aura like a dragon!

Dragon aura!

………………

Guanzhong.

Xingjing, a thousand-year-old capital. It is the center of the Great Rui Dynasty.

The imperial city is located in the center of Xingjing and is surrounded by a moat. It covers a large area.

Red walls, golden water, nine dragon walls, white bridges, jade bricks, and thousands of doors.

Even if you stand on the wall of the imperial city, the palaces are endless.

Magnificent and magnificent.

There are endless weapons inside and outside the imperial city. The Imperial Guards are known as the best army in the world. There are many masters in the army. Any one of them is brave and vigorous, but in this city, they are just ordinary patrol guards.

This is the land of the dragon.

The dragon is the emperor, regardless of blood, but in the thoughts of the people and the destiny of the world.

It has been two years since Emperor Rui Li Kun ascended the throne. At the beginning, he was young and vigorous. When he first ascended the throne, he encountered the invasion of the land of Da Rui by the Northern Herdsmen. From then on, he had the ambition to reform.

Now, two years have passed, and the emperor's sharpness has faded a little. He has become more stable and his emotions are no longer expressed.

At this moment, he is sitting in the imperial study, reading a military strategy, with several memorials and military reports at hand, and an old man with gray hair and white face and no beard waiting beside him.

It is called a study, but it is also a palace, spacious and bright, with several eunuchs standing around.

Four guards with swords stood outside the palace, each of them with a solemn look and eyes like lightning.

After watching for a while, the young emperor put down his military strategy, and the old man next to him immediately stepped forward and gently rubbed the emperor's temple.

"The military affairs in Hexi have not yet subsided, and the southwest is in turmoil again." After a while, Li Kun just spoke.

The old man said: "Those soldiers are not good at doing things and can't share your worries."

"This time, the southwest incident is related to Pan Xiang," Li Kun frowned slightly, "Wang Qing asked him to go to Jiannan to let him accumulate prestige and promote new laws, but according to the secret memorial, this person is a bit exaggerated and needs to be studied for a few years."

When Li Kun spoke, he was talking about the reform, and the old man didn't dare to say more.

The emperor, who controls the world, looks frail, but a casual word may change the fate of the world. There are too many things involved. As a eunuch, the old man dare not interrupt easily, otherwise, not only will there be causal entanglements, but the memorials of the ministers in the outer court will be enough for him.

Then, Li Kun said: "Fortunately, the country is prosperous and talented people are in line with the times. This Jiannan Road also has a rising star who knows military affairs and is good at making decisions. He pointed out the southwest in the provincial examination."

Hearing this, the old man said: "Could it be the beacon fire message?"

"Yes!" Li Kun nodded and pointed to several memorials on the table. "The memorials of Liu Jing, Li Qi, Zhang Duling, and Song Yuan are all here. They are all urgent letters sent by beacon fire. Three of them mentioned a scholar named Qiu Yan and sent his military strategy for the examination hall."

He picked up the memorial in front of him.

"I have compared it with the military report submitted by the Left Army Governor's Office. This military strategy can be said to be a perfect plan!"

When the young emperor said this, his face showed joy.

When the old man saw this scene, he immediately knew that this scholar named Qiu Yan had already won the emperor's heart and was favored by the emperor.

The emperor is a dragon, commanding the great dragon vein. His favor is equivalent to the dragon's eyes, which will naturally cause the dragon vein to react and separate a trace of dragon energy to descend on that person! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!

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