Chapter 183 Chapter 183

Chapter 183 Chapter 183

You must first get a higher position in Daoism.

It is the best way to contact and find the secret medicine in this way.

Doesn't Zhang Rongfang think that there will be no top experts sitting in the ancestral court if the world's second largest sect is so dignified?

If this is the case, this ancestral court may have been washed to pieces long ago.

No matter how friendly the sect is, it will inevitably be targeted because of its interests.

Several people sat and waited for the time to ask the teacher.

Taoist Zhang Qingzhi seemed to be in charge of welcoming guests, and after a while, several new Taoists were brought in.

All the people present have come from afar, and their bodies are powerful. Obviously, it is impossible to get here without armed force.

Zhang Rongfang observed carefully and found that Zhang Qingzhi was polite, gentle and humble to any Taoist who came in.

This kind of cultivation is not something ordinary people can do.

After a while, Youdao Tong brought hot tea.

Zhang Rongfang picked it up and took a sip lightly, a faint smell of Scrophulariaceae poured into his nostrils.

He looked up and looked around.

On the wall on the right side, there is a calligraphy copybook hanging on it, which reads: Dao produces one, one transforms all things.

On the left wall, there is another handwriting, which reads: Ask the teacher three things.

'One question about literary skills, two questions about martial arts, and three questions about moral character. '

The following are various detailed assessment cases, including the words "loyal to the emperor and serve the country".

At this time, two people had already noticed the picture and got up to examine it carefully.

When Zhang Rongfang saw that the first thing to be assessed was literary skills, his heart moved.

With his current conditions, if he wants to stand out in Tianbao Palace, it is impossible to rely on Zhang Ying's superficially low-level martial arts.

Back then, Zhang Ying was still at the third rank when he was in Tan Yang Mingjing Palace, even if he breaks through to the fourth rank later on.

In the Mirror Palace, it can only be regarded as commonplace, and it is even less worth mentioning here.

Unless he reveals his identity as a spirit envoy, he will not be able to gain anything in martial arts in Tianbao Palace.

'The only way is Wen Gong! '

Zhang Rongfang looked at his attribute column, he is now a ninth-rank Jindan cultivation base.

Even if Wengong cannot be observed from the outside, he already knows all the realms of Wengong like the back of his hand.

maybe

Immediately, he stood up and walked to Zhang Qingzhi who was explaining things to someone at the door.

"Brother Daoist, can you take a step to speak?" There was a golden leaf quietly in his hand.

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Most of them are hundreds of miles away - Mount Futu.

A grizzled old man like an old farmer, holding a wooden staff, rode a little donkey at a leisurely pace, heading towards Dadu.

The whites of the old man's eyes are cloudy, his body is thin and small, and he looks quite malnourished.

Strangely enough, on the road from Futu Mountain to Dadu, there were only one old man and one donkey.

There is no one in the front, back, left, or right.

What is even more incomprehensible is that the old man does not have any parcels on him.

It was as if he had just gone for a walk from home, and he had nothing with him.

There are no shops in front of the village, no packages, and it is difficult for an old man to find food and drink.

The summer is scorching, the sun is direct, and the poison is abnormal.

There was no sweat stain on the old man.

After walking for a while, a rotten corpse slowly appeared on the road ahead.

Several vultures flapped their wings and squatted on the ground to peck at the corpse.

Scattered sedan chairs, warriors holding knives, bloody broken arms and limbs all over the ground.

There were no living creatures on the scene.

Even a few black dogs were chopped into two pieces and thrown aside.

Seeing this, the old man sighed slightly.

"Not even the person who collected the corpse? After all, you have to have the most basic morality when you kill someone."

"You are an old guy who worships the Jade Sea Dragon God, and you have the nerve to talk about morality?" Two figures, one tall and one short, slowly walked out from both sides of the road.

"Has the situation in Dongzong become so rotten now? Send the two of you out to kill them?" The old man frowned.

"Anyway, I can't die, so I can hold you back." The taller man between the two sneered.

"Two drag you down, and you've made a lot of money." The short man also sneered.

"You misunderstood me." The old man shook his head. "I'm not here to wade into the muddy water. I just came to find the murderer who killed and injured my apprentice."

"Don't think that we don't know you if you grow your hair." The tall man said impatiently, "Monk Hongyan, stop talking nonsense, if you have the ability, you can cut us off.

No matter where you come from and where you go back. "

"That's right." The short man echoed repeatedly.

The old man was speechless and looked up at the sky.

The sky was bright and it was only noon.

"Dong Zong claims to be the leader of the extreme realm, and now he is starting to use your spiritual network, which is pathetic."

He stopped talking nonsense, and with a little step, he jumped up from the donkey, his body was like a big bird, and in the blink of an eye, he leapt towards the tall and the short.

After a while.

Among the corpses all over the floor, there were two tattered tall and short corpses.

Monk Hongyan sighed, continued to ride on the donkey, and walked slowly in the direction of Dadu.

He must be as soon as possible, he must take advantage of Dongzong's current power being suppressed, Princess Qianye is locked in the palace, and solve the trouble quickly.

Otherwise, after this period, the situation is stable, and he might not have a chance.

In fact, he didn't have any feelings for his disciples.

It's just that his apprentice was killed and seriously injured. If he, the master, didn't show it at all.

Wouldn't anyone be able to step on his head and slap him in the future?

So, no matter what, he had to pay back the account.

"According to the news, that kid is currently in Tianbao Palace. I just need to go in quickly and leave immediately after killing the man. It's not a big problem.

At such a critical juncture, the Treasure Palace wouldn't bother me just because of a Golden Wing Building envoy. "

His face was flat.

He checked all the news about the murderer Zhang Ying.

Ninth-rank pinnacle, with a super-grade physical talent.

After the extreme state, the strength can be improved to a higher level, and it can directly injure the super apprentice Xue Chengyu who has taken foreign medicine.

Although Xue Chengyu only took the medicine a few times. The quality improvement in all aspects has not yet reached the limit of foreign medicine.

But being able to hit Xue Chengyu head-on, is already very impressive.

"You also have extremely fast movement, which is comparable to my two apprentices. You really cannot keep this kind of talent."

"Then, treat it as an internal law." Monk Hongyan never underestimated any opponent.

What's more, he is a genius envoy of the Golden Wing Tower.

So, arrive in Yangshuo tonight, and then make a sudden attack, culling them with all your strength, so as to avoid future troubles. This is his Futu Mountain style.

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In the grove of Tianbao Palace.

"This is absolutely impossible!" Zhang Qingzhi refused again and again, resolutely not wanting to be bribed by Jin Yezi.

"Brother Dao really has a noble character, and I admire you. In fact, brother Dao, you don't have to worry. I just want you to talk more about the various situations in Tianbao Palace. There is no other meaning."

Zhang Rongfang said seriously, with a look of admiration on his face.

Zhang Ying's identity is written on his Taoist disk now.

At this time, Zhang Ying's martial arts is at the fourth rank. Age is nineteen. What he wanted to know about a fourth rank at this age was what level he was in Tianbao Palace.

and

"Brother Dao, can you tell me, this is a step to ask the teacher, what is the proportion of literary skills?" Zhang Rongfang asked aloud.

Zhang Qingzhi hesitated for a while, but still did not accept the money.

"Among the questioning teachers, there are usually three questioning teachers at a time, you choose one, and go forward to accept the test questions.

As for literary skills, Brother Zhang Dao, you are now at the fourth rank in martial arts. Then as long as the literary skills can reach the foundation building. Such qualifications are considered excellent. "

"Is that so?"

Zhang Rongfang nodded, having some ideas in his mind.

"Then dare to ask brother, how can you identify this literary skill?" He asked again.

"It's very difficult. There is no way to do it in ordinary places, but here, the top high-level masters can judge whether you have cheated through debating, questioning, and other methods.

After all, if your cultivation base is not enough, in the corresponding realm, some emergency reactions that the body will naturally produce will not exist.

These are things that cannot be covered up no matter how many experience images you recite. " Zhang Qingzhi answered honestly.

In fact, in Tianbao Palace, literary skills are much more popular than martial arts.

If the literary talent is extraordinary, there may even be one-on-one protection from Xuehong Pavilion's high-grade masters.

This is a royal charter.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingzhi sighed a little, and was even more puzzled.

As far as he knows, in Tianbao Palace, those whose literary skills are above Yuanying, are surrounded by expert guards from the Ninth Rank Xuehong Pavilion.

As for the only remaining two major cultivators of refining gods, although he didn't know, they must be guarded by stronger guards.

Comparable to a national treasure.

Especially one of them, who was undergoing major repairs in the late stage of refining gods, went out on three floors inside and three floors outside, and was protected by a large number of soldiers and masters.

Compared with the spirit man and the great nobleman, his posture is not at all inferior.

The imperial court's emphasis on the cultivation of literary skills is far greater than most people imagine.

Therefore, the entire Daoist religion takes the cultivation of literary skills as its primary purpose.

He looked at the picture in front of him.

The other party definitely looked older than this age, but it was indeed written that he was nineteen years old on the disc.

If this age is true.

Then at the age of nineteen, he had reached the fourth rank of martial arts, and his talent was indeed good.

If Wen Gong also keeps up

At this time, he heard Zhang Ying ask again.

"Then dare to ask, brother, what is the most powerful literary skill in our Daoist sect at my age?"

"The most powerful?" Zhang Qingzhi was confused for a moment, "It should be Junior Brother Zhao Dingran, right? He is nineteen years old now, and he has already reached the realm of Rank 5 alchemy. His literary talent is extremely extraordinary."

"Excellent!" Zhang Rongfang knew it all.

At the age of nineteen, he turned five to the alchemy, so he turned nine to the golden elixir at the age of nineteen, he must be a genius among geniuses.

According to Tianbao Palace's attitude towards literary geniuses.

If he shows his cultivation.

wrong.

Zhang Rongfang's heart stopped.

'If he just showed his cultivation, how should he explain it to Jin Dan at this age? '

Literary skills are more important than martial arts accumulation.

The so-called talent is that some people are born to accumulate faster, that's all.

But to reach Jindan at the age of nineteen, isn't this accumulation speed a bit too much?

From forming alchemy to golden alchemy, it still needs a qualitative change in physiology and comprehension of Taoism.

It’s not something that can be achieved through hard work alone.

A lot of understanding of Taoism and martial arts is simply not something that can be done at the age of nineteen.

Zhang Rongfang hesitated in his heart.

"What do you seem to be worried about?" Zhang Qingzhi saw that he seemed to be hesitating, so he asked aloud.

"It's nothing." Zhang Rongfang hasn't figured out how to reveal his literary skills, which is the most appropriate way.

"Brother Dao, don't worry, it's actually more difficult to find people with high literary talent than martial arts talent. At your current age, with such martial arts skills, you have a promising future. You will definitely be able to be reused in teaching." Zhang Qingzhi comforted.

"Then I would like to thank Brother Dao Ji Yan." Zhang Rongfang nodded.