Chapter 912 The Golden Elixir of Willfulness

? As the real person in charge of supervision at Tianxintai, Ji Busheng not only secretly protects the disciples, but also has responsibilities such as investigating malpractice.

In addition, it is also part of the job to understand the situation in the world of immortality, such as inquiring about genius treasures and searching for outstanding talents.

Today during the day, Tianxintai went to Tiantong to investigate and understand the situation. Basically, nothing would happen - Tiantong is also a serious cultivating force, and the plate is not too small, so no one should be interested.

That's why Ji Busheng wandered around Qiuchenfang City, but he happened to pass by this place and smelled the aroma of lovesickness.

In addition to smelling the aroma, he also saw the bright so-called "electric lights" and knew that the net worth of this group of people should be pretty good.

As for electric lights, Master Bu Sheng actually dislikes them, because most of the light bulbs that appear in the world of immortality use pot-and-cam machines, which not only produce smoke but also make loud noises. Ordinary people find them very convenient, but he finds them noisy.

As a Jindan master, he has a strong ability to see things in the dark, but he also knows that this thing is very useful for low-level cultivators.

He didn't have much prejudice against the generator. He knew that they were in love, so he wanted to come over and have a drink. Unexpectedly, during the process of getting closer, he actually heard the two of them arguing about the treatment of the soul.

After listening to it for a while, he had a good impression of this "Fellow Daoist Feng". It was not easy to cure the poison in the purple golden eagle.

Yes, he wooed Feng Jun mainly because of his abilities in medical treatment and alchemy.

However, the other party is only on the first level of the world, and the most he can do is to use the position of guest minister to attract the other party to join Tianxin.

Of course, he didn't think the other party would refuse. This was an invitation from Wutai.

In fact, after the other party agrees, he will point out to him: I have the right to recommend, but whether you can be absorbed by Tianxintai depends on your personal strength.

Who would have thought that after hearing this, Feng Jun was startled for a moment, then picked up the wine glass and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master, for your appreciation. I'm really grateful... I'll do it first as a token of respect."

His words were polite, but Ji Busheng heard the clue, "Why, are you still a little unhappy?"

Feng Jun drank the wine in the glass in one gulp before replying with a smile, "My cultivation level is a bit low, and I like the life of Xianyun Yehe. When my cultivation level is higher and I have seen enough... I might consider giving it a try. "

Ji Busheng was immediately speechless. You know, he originally wanted to say - but I, the guest minister of Tianxintai, am not that easy to do. You still need to accept some assessments!

However, after all, he is Jin Dan Zhenren. He is quite free and easy. Everyone has his own ambitions. He is just a person on the first level of the world. If he can't recruit him, then forget it - is he still angry about this?

Then everyone continued to drink. The wine was still very powerful. Ji Ping'an and Liang Yisi drank more than half a catty and did not dare to drink any more. They could only use ordinary spiritual wine to top up.

Feng Jun could keep drinking with Ji Busheng.

When Master Bu Sheng drank three or four kilograms, he looked a little tipsy. He said casually, "This Xiangsi Sanfen didn't take long to brew. Is the Xiangsi Lord on you?"

Feng Jun was wary of the other party having other thoughts, so he smiled and replied, "I have promised Tiantong that Xiangsi Jue will be auctioned by them."

Master Bu Sheng glanced sideways at him, "Then you brewed it so that you can truly feel lovesickness?"

He is a good drinker. He can tell by the smell of the wine that he is lovesick, and he can also taste that the wine has been recently optimized.

"It can't be brewed," Feng Jun shook his head and replied very simply, "I don't have the recipe for falling in love."

Ji Busheng shook his head helplessly, "That's right. Let me ask for you... By the way, when you use spiritual wine to brew it, it will take a few more days..."

It turns out that three days is the minimum requirement for spiritual wine to transform into lovesickness and dreams. What will be transformed into is three points of lovesickness. If it takes nine days, it will be transformed into six points of lovesickness. If it takes eighteen days, it will be transformed into nine points of lovesickness.

Only by obtaining the real recipe and brewing it for seventy-seven and forty-nine days can we truly brew it into a dream.

As expected of Master Jin Dan, even Feng Jun was not very clear about what he said.

Master Bu Sheng drank almost five kilograms of Acacia and three points, then took out a small bottle and asked Feng Jun to pour some wine into it.

Feng Jun is not a stingy person, but after drinking twenty kilograms, the bottle was not full yet. Mi Yunshan, who was responsible for filling the wine, became anxious and ran to Feng Jun and quietly told him the situation.

"Haha, twenty pounds is enough." Ji Busheng heard her words and chuckled. He raised his hand to bring back the vial, then stood up, "Okay, I had a great time drinking today, so that's it. .”

As he said that, he turned around and left. Then he shook his hand and threw a white sign to Feng Jun. "I won't eat your food for free. I'll give you a gadget."

It seemed that he threw the sign very casually, but Feng Jun, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt that there was a huge momentum on the white sign, which was about to explode.

Can't you bear it anymore? The corners of Feng Jun's mouth turned up slightly. He had heard someone say that the people in Tianxintai behaved very eccentrically and were used to going their own way - my heart is Tianxin.

His reception today was quite polite, and there was nothing rude about it. However, it was obvious that whether he was rejecting the other party's offer or planning to engage in an arm-wrestle with him, it was somewhat offensive.

So before he left, he left some good things behind, but he also had temptations in mind.

Feng Jun stood up, caught the white sign with both hands, swayed a few times, his face suddenly turned red, then he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ji Busheng didn't even look back. He took long strides that seemed slow but urgent, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye. No one could see him. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Cunning boy...it seems to be true." He has a trump card."

He couldn't let go of the "arm wrestling" thing. He always felt that the other party might have tricked him, but he also felt that his idea was a bit weird, so before leaving, he tried to test the other party.

There is no way, few people in Tianxintai are particularly broad-minded - since I am a little unhappy, why should I pretend to be generous?

Ji Busheng knew the weight of his attack - it could probably cause the opponent a little injury, but not more.

However, although the other party spurted a mouthful of blood, it was not what he wanted, because he knew in his heart that the guy was not injured.

That sign contains his strength. Could he not know what happened?

He could sense that the moment the other party borrowed the sign, there was an extremely subtle fluctuation. Maybe it was time, maybe space, maybe it was the great road or luck.

The key is that after a wave of fluctuation, his strength suddenly disappeared, and then the guy staggered twice and vomited a mouthful of blood.

He was very sure that the other party was definitely pretending. As for why he was pretending, it was just for those two purposes.

One is to cover up one's own trump card, and the other is to calm down the real person like myself...

Faintly, he heard a female voice murmuring again. Although the voice was extremely low, he could still hear it clearly, "Is this the real person's reward? If I had known this, it would be better not to invite him."

"Haha," he smiled silently, thinking to himself that a little maid who has not even entered the Qi refining stage dares to make noise?

However, he has no intention of arguing at all. Tianxintai emphasizes doing whatever he wants, so he can have a small argument with Feng Jun, who is on the first level of the mortal world. But on the fourth level of the mortal world... a dignified real person, he really can't afford to embarrass that person.

He was a little curious. Feng Jun had a trump card that made him suffer, and he didn't know what that trump card was...

Feng Jun used interdimensional power to neutralize the opponent's strength. The reason for taking such a risk was that he could not accurately judge how much damage the power on the obsidian sign could cause him.

If he was slightly injured, he could bear it, but if he was seriously injured... he didn't want to accept it.

Because next, there will probably be a fight. His cultivation level is completely different. If he is seriously injured again, will he still have to fight?

So he retreated directly to the earth plane, neutralized the power, and then came back quickly. Taking advantage of the other party's aura, he spat out blood in a pretentious manner - this is the last time I will give you face, so take care of yourself!

Ji Busheng left for almost five minutes before Ji Pingan raised his hands to Feng Junyi and said with a wry smile, "I'm sorry."

Feng Jun was about to look down at the obsidian sign when he heard this and raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

Ji Ping'an pondered for a moment and was thinking about what to say when Liang Yisi snorted coldly, "Come on, so what if your surname is Ji? You can't hit him with eight poles."

The two have not known each other for a day, and they understand each other's personalities very clearly.

Feng Jun smiled nonchalantly, "Well, it's an honor for us that they are willing to sit together and chat. After all, we have met a real person, a real person... By the way, what does this brand mean?"

On the white signboard, there is a big word "Yin", below it are two seal characters "无胜", and on the back there is the Tianxin logo.

"This is..." Liang Yisi took it over, took a closer look, and then shook his head, "I've never seen it before."

Ji Ping'an also took a look, thought for a while, and tentatively said, "Is it a lead sign?"

The invitation card is evidence that you are optimistic about the cultivating seedlings and will lead people to you in the future.

Feng Jun glanced at Mi Yunshan and read a book www.uukanshu． ｎnetMi Yunshan shook her head and whispered, "I haven't seen the pick-up sign...it seems like I don't have one."

Ji Ping'an glanced at her in surprise, and was secretly surprised. Is this woman's qualifications good enough to be lured?

With this thought in his mind, he still said, "Only big forces have guide cards, small forces... don't need them."

Mo'er, who was not far away, shouted, "The lead sign is thin and black, not thin and white...my cauldron said so."

Mi Yunshan reached out to touch her head and said with a smile, "Your eldest brother is not from Tianxintai, so the guide cards may not be universal."

The next day, Feng Jun still stayed here, claiming to be recovering from his injuries. He did not return to the courtyard until the afternoon of the third day.

A new situation occurred at the entrance of the small courtyard. There were actually dozens of people surrounding it, looking at a notice.

Feng Jun was surprised. He walked over to take a look, and his eyes suddenly widened. This was... "Instructions for installing a telephone"?