Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

"The best Chaoyuan Pill?"

The second eldest brother Zhang Changfeng looked at Xu Changan and said in shock: "Junior brother, have you really refined the best Chaoyuan Pill?"

Xu Changan smiled bitterly, and then glared at Shen Xizhi fiercely: This girl is good at everything, but she is very nervous.

"Ahem..." He coughed twice and said: "By luck, I made a batch of Chaoyuan Pills by mistake, including two top-quality pills... Senior brother, if you need it, I can give it to you!"

While talking, Xu Changan actually took out the jade bottle.

"No!" Zhang Changfeng took a deep breath and said, "Junior brother, you are too polite. When you came first in the Dan Dan Competition, I knew you were not easy. I changed that blood..."

"Ah?" Xu Changan opened his mouth wide.

Zhang Changfeng said: "During the competition, Master asked me to replace your materials for you. I did this secretly. Since you can win the first place with unqualified materials, it shows that your alchemy talent is absolutely extraordinary. But I owe you a favor, what do you think I should do?"

Zhang Changfeng stared at Xu Changan.

But Xu Changan couldn't bear the slightest grudge against him. After all, he could admit it openly and openly. He was also an upright man.

Besides, he was ordered by his master.

And Zhu Zimu had also been plotted to death by Xu Changan. These events and the past were completely over in Xu Changan's heart.

"It's okay!" Xu Changan shook his head: "It's all over. You changed my materials, but the result of the competition has not changed!"

Zhang Changfeng nodded and then stopped mentioning the matter. He only said: "I went to see Master as soon as I came out of seclusion, but Master is not at the dojo. You know where Master is going." Are you married, or are you going out on a fairy trip? "

Aoba shook his head.

Xu Changan and Shen Zhizhi also shook their heads.

Qingye raised his beautiful eyes and looked at Zhang Changfeng, and asked: "Second senior brother, what are your plans? Are you going to go into seclusion to seek a breakthrough, or..."

"No more retreat!" Zhang Changfeng shook his head: "The retreat time is too long, and further retreat is useless. I want to go out and travel around, and look for my own opportunities. Maybe I can break through!"

"Huh..." He sighed and continued: "I didn't expect that the master would accept two more disciples, and the master's branch would spread. I am also very happy. Everyone, I..."

Before Zhang Changfeng finished speaking, a disciple of Qingye ran in from outside. He knelt down in front of Qingye in a panic and said: "Master...wai...waiwai...face, Mr. Zu is here!"

"Ancestor?" The four senior brothers and sisters who were chatting turned their heads and looked at the disciple.

Zhang Changfeng asked: "What ancestor, where did our ancestor from Changfeng Valley come from?"

The disciple said: "Too...the Supreme Elder..."

Whoosh...

Upon hearing this, Zhang Changfeng was the first to turn into the wind and ran out.

Are you kidding me, Ancestor Yunmeng is here?

The rest of the people also hurried out of the house.

Xu Changan walked out of the cave and took a look: Really?

Ancestor Yunmeng, Elder Li Xuenong, and Fu Nianzhen were also there and were already standing at Qingye's door.

Everyone quickly saluted.

"No one is allowed to kneel down!" Yunmeng waved her slender and white hands slightly and said: "All disciples of my Taixuan Immortal Sect do not need to kneel down to salute when they see me in the future, they can just hold their hands in front of me!"

"Yes!" Everyone bowed their hands.

Qingye said: "I don't know, ancestor, what are your orders when you come to the disciple's dojo?"

"I'm here to see this boy..." As she spoke, she looked at Xu Changan.

At some point, Xu Changan had another hidden breath amulet attached to his body. The aura on his body was completely hidden, and Yun Meng still couldn't tell.

However, Yunmeng was not interested in Xu Changan's cultivation either. What she was interested in was alchemy.

Therefore, she did not ask about Xu Changan's cultivation, but said: "I just heard that you helped Elder Li refine alchemy and refined two top-quality Chaoyuan Pills?"

Next to him, Li Xuenong looked embarrassed and said: "Ahem, cough... well, nephew Xu Xian, such a feat of yours is a major event for our sect, and according to regulations, we must report it to our ancestors!"

Xu Changan nodded, then looked at Ancestor Yunmeng, and said with an honest look on his face: "Yes... Although the disciple has refined two top-quality pieces, I feel that they were obtained by chance, and it does not happen every time!"

"That's not bad!" Yun Meng said: "Back then, I knew a little bit about your participation in the competition. Your talent in alchemy was already good."

Xu Changan said: "My master taught me well!"

Give all the credit to Zhu Zimu, he is a dead man now anyway.

"Oh?" Yun Meng looked at Xu Changan with some surprise and said, "Zhu Zimu is actually willing to teach you?"

"Yes!" Xu Changan said: "The master has taught me a lot of alchemy techniques and skills, and also passed on a set of wood-attribute magical powers!"

"Well!" Yun Meng said: "You are very good, good job. It seems that you did the right thing when you came out of that Huangliang Shengjing. Otherwise, our Taixuan Immortal Sect would have lost a great talent in alchemy. ah……"

Xu Changan felt a chill go down his spine: Sure enough, this old fox saw clearly everything that happened in Huangliang Shengjing back then. She knew that I deliberately quit in defeat!

"You are all here too!" Yunmeng looked at the other disciples and said, "Where's the boss, isn't Song Junyi here?"

Qingye said: "Back to my ancestors, Senior Brother Song is out traveling, I'm afraid he's not here!"

"He is!" Yun Meng said: "He came back a few days ago, Qingye, go find him!"

"You guys, follow me to your master's dojo!"

Yunmeng led everyone to the entrance of Zhu Zimu Dojo.

Not long after, Song Junyi and Qingye finally arrived.

"Disciple Song Junyi, pay homage to our ancestor..."

thump……

Song Junyi knelt directly on the ground, respectfully, with a pious face.

Yunmeng said: "Get up!"

Song Junyi stood up.

Yunmeng's eyes looked at Zhu Zimu's dojo and said: "Elder Zhu Zimu has not been heard from for several years, and he has not reported his itinerary to the sect. I am really worried about his safety. Secondly, I worry about whether he goes crazy while practicing!"

"Mingxuan, please tell me, how should we handle this according to the sect's rules?"

An old man wearing a purple robe came out. He had white hair and a white beard, was tall, and had advanced cultivation.

Xu Changan used the Wisdom Eye Talisman to take a look and found that this guy had reached the eleventh level of Jindan Perfection.

Legend has it that this is the leader of Taixuan Immortal Sect, Master Mingxuan.

Mingxuan stroked his beard and said: "Reporting to the Supreme Elder, you should open his dojo and take a look at his life card before making a decision!"

"Okay!" Yunmeng nodded and said, "Come on!"

"yes!"

Mingxuan walked to the door of the dojo, but he couldn't see how he was casting spells. He waved his hand at these formations, and the formations emerged. After a few attacks, the second-level formations naturally shattered.

This thing can only block the disciples in the foundation building stage.

"Ancestor, the formation has been opened!" Ming Xuan respectfully handed over his hand.

Yun Meng said: "Follow me and enter the Zhu Zimu Dojo!"

Everyone opened the door and entered the magnificent hall.

The main hall was clean and tidy, but not a single figure was visible. Elder Li Xuenong ran to Zhu Zimu's cauldron-shaped sitting platform and took a look, saying, "No... Elder Zhu's life tablet is broken... …”

As he spoke, he took the life card and presented it to Yun Meng.

Yunmeng frowned, took a deep breath and said, "Our Taixuan Immortal Sect has lost a golden elixir!"

"Wow..." Senior Brother Song Junyi knelt on the ground and burst into tears. His tears really flowed out like water. He could be as exaggerated as he wanted: "Master...what happened to you?" what……"

"woo woo woo woo……"

The other disciples also knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

Xu Changan didn't cry because he really couldn't cry.

"I'll give you one day to clean up Zhu Zimu's dojo and funeral affairs...Tomorrow, the five of you will go to Rumeng Palace to find me!"

Yunmeng looked at everyone and waved their sleeves.

"Yes!" All the disciples raised their hands.

The leader Mingxuan said: "Notify all halls that Elder Zhu has died. All disciples of Taixuan Immortal Sect will observe three days of silence!"

Yunmeng, the leader and the rest of the staff all left, but Fu Nianzhen stayed. She sat next to Xu Changan and said, "Junior brother, my condolences..."

Xu Changan nodded, glanced at her with his discerning eyes, and found that this girl had actually made a breakthrough.

Now, she is on the second floor of the foundation building stage.