Chapter 901

Once again entering the fairy palace, Yang Junshan had to be familiar with the road. After consuming three crystal bricks to fill the lamp of Lingye soul lamp, he entered nantianmenfang city again.

Compared with the last deserted Nantianmen square, this time Yang Junshan specially chose the last three days of the end of the month. The square is really lively. Not only most shops on both sides of the street have been opened, but also there are many more monks in and out than before.

"Have you heard? It is said that the fairy palace wants to use the dunkong order below. All the sect forces with friar Tiangang in charge can get the dunkong order, and the threshold for entering and leaving the fairy palace has been lowered to Xuangang realm. I'm afraid there will be more people entering and leaving the Fairy palace in the future."

"The movement in and out of the fairy palace is calculated by crystal bricks. The threshold is reduced. What can some friars or forces with shallow background do when they enter here?"

"There are still three nails on the broken ship. People can't afford to buy things. It's always OK to sell things. What's more, I heard that the rent of this square city may be reduced, and the time limit for monks to go in and out will be extended."

"Well, is this news accurate? If so, it seems that I want to discuss with the leader elder martial brother to see if I want to buy a shop in the middle of the fairy palace."

Yang Junshan heard this news shortly after he came to the fairy palace. In fact, he learned it from the master of Ziyuan several years ago.

Lower the threshold of entering and leaving the fairy palace and let more monks enter the fairy palace, so that all forces can exchange what they need as much as possible, so as to make a reasonable allocation of resources in the cultivation world. If these are true, such a series of measures in the fairy palace will never be a wave of blood.

Yang Junshan thought that he had once again come to the residence of flying school in Nantianmen to listen to Yuxuan. At this time, it was just an acquaintance who was listening to Yuxuan on duty. The real person Jiangxin who had just met in the fairy Palace last time.

"Jiang Daoyou, we meet again!"

Immortal Jiang Xin saw that he was Yang Junshan. He immediately "ha ha" smiled and said, "Yang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for some days. Are you looking for my Shizu? Shizu said recently that you are afraid to be here soon. Come on, I'll take you to see him."

Immortal Jiang Xin was very enthusiastic. After a brief greeting with Yang Junshan, he knew that he was here for something, so he shook his fat body to lead the way and walked to the pavilion in the backyard of listening to Yuxuan.

Across a threshold of listening to the rain Pavilion, the familiar spatial fluctuation appeared. Yang Junshan found that he actually appeared again in the Huxin Pavilion when he came to listen to the rain Pavilion last time. Only this time, when he appeared, his soul acutely perceived several brilliant lights, and his eyes stopped on him.

There is a Taoist ancestor, and there is more than one!

"Well," immortal Jiang Xin in front of Yang Junshan seemed to notice something. He immediately turned around and said with a smile, "brother Yang, you've been here. Go straight to the pavilion on the other side. Shizu is there. I won't go there."

Seeing this, Yang Junshan just nodded helplessly. The guy suddenly plunged into the space portal behind him and left like a rabbit. Yang Junshan had to walk along the corridor of the Lake Pavilion towards the pavilion on the other side.

The water curtain hanging from both sides of the cloister blocked Yang Junshan's line of sight. After walking a distance, he heard a voice saying, "Sir, there are guests coming?"

Dongliu's grandfather said with a smile, "it doesn't hurt. He's just a younger generation."

Turning around the corridor, Yang Junshan saw that there were four people in the pavilion not far away. Oh, no, it was five people. They were drinking tea in the pavilion.

In addition to Dongliu's ancestors, Ziyuan's ancestors who haven't heard from for a long time are also in the pavilion, and behind Ziyuan's ancestors is her outer incarnation. Yang Junshan's eyes are sharp, and he can clearly see several cracks on the face of this outer incarnation from a distance.

In addition to these two Taoist ancestors, there are two old people in the pavilion. One of them seems to be closing his eyes and nourishing himself, while the other is looking at Yang Junshan. Their eyes meet, but they see that the old man actually smiles and nods to Yang Junshan. He seems to be a very easy person to get along with, Moreover, this person is also the only one who can see the cultivation of Yang Junshan in the pavilion. Like him, he is also a monk with perfect Taigang state.

However, although this old man is only a real person, he sits in the pavilion and sits in peace with several other old ancestors. You don't have to think about it. I'm afraid he has a very high status.

Yang Junshan didn't dare to neglect. He bowed in a circle and said, "younger generation, Yang Junshan has seen it. It's very senior!"

The Taoist ancestor who closed his eyes and refreshed himself seemed to have not seen it. Ziyuan nodded slightly and could see that his face was not very good-looking. The Taigang old man smiled at Yang Junshan. As the host, Dongliu old ancestor pointed to a seat beside the pavilion and said, "think about the time. I'm afraid you can't wait. I happen to have something here. You can wait here for a moment!"

Yang Junshan nodded without saying anything, but just sat aside and looked at his nose, nose and heart.

Dongliu turned his head and said to the Taigang old man, "I think you've heard about the seven treasures Taoist friend and the Ziyuan Taoist friend. With the Taoist friend's attainments in refining weapons, can you repair the outer incarnation of the Ziyuan Taoist friend completely?"

This Qibao immortal seems to be a great master with excellent weapon refining skills. Therefore, even if it's just the cultivation of Taigang realm, Dongliu's ancestors are quite polite when talking to him.

"Difficult!"

Immortal Qibao shook his head when he heard the speech and said, "to tell you the truth, when I heard that the Ziyuan Taoist friend was distracted and damaged, I thought about whether there was a way to repair it, but I was a little worse. I thought that the soul gourd is a treasure of heaven and earth, which can be described as a wonder of nature. The difficulty after damage is not to repair it, but not to damage its spirit after repair."

When Dongliu's ancestor asked Qibao immortal, there was a glimmer of hope in Ziyuan's eyes. But after Qibao immortal finished, Ziyuan couldn't hide her disappointment. Her soul Avatar was crying and laughing, whispering, "I knew it was so!"

Immortal Qibao pondered for a moment and said, "but I'm limited by cultivation. I don't know the mystery of the realm. Taoist friends Ziyuan can enter and leave Guanghan palace. Why don't they ask those tool refining masters above the realm for advice? Maybe they have another way to repair the soul incarnation, or maybe there's another way to help the soul Taoist friends."

Immortal Qibao said here and looked at the Taoist ancestor who had been keeping his eyes closed, but the ancestor still ignored him.

Ziyuan said with a sneer: "those masters who are above the Taoist realm are more like masters who have become masters because of the advanced Taoist realm. If you really want to talk about their accomplishments, I'm afraid they may not be up to you!"

Taoist Jihun, who had been there for a long time, opened his eyes and looked at master Ziyuan. There seemed to be a trace of displeasure in his eyes. Obviously, the puppet master was afraid that it was because of the advanced Taoist environment that he realized a qualitative change in puppetry.

Taoist Dongliu smiled bitterly in the dark. It was obvious that master Ziyuan had hit too many walls during this period of time. She had a grievance against those weapon refining masters of various sects, and her external incarnation was very key to her path to becoming a Taoist. Only then did she care about chaos. I'm afraid that even Taoist Jihun would offend him if she made an unintentional remark.

"Don't blame me, Taoist brother, but the friend of Ziyuan didn't mean it!"

Taoist Dongliu first told Taoist Jihun a crime, and then said, "I don't know what you think about repairing the outer incarnation of resource Taoist friends?"

Taoist Jihun slightly opened his eyes and said expressionless, "disperse the incarnation true spirit and return to the soul gourd body. I may be able to recover."

"What? Scatter the true spirit and return to the noumenon?"

Taoist Ziyuan was angry at the speech, but then he looked at Taoist Jihun and became dangerous: "Dispersing the true spirit is to remove all the accomplishments of the external incarnation of the master, and return to the soul splitting gourd. The noumenon is to remove the self-consciousness of the incarnation, that is to say, the soul splitting gourd will no longer be the master at that time. I have to ask the soul benefactor. What do you want to do?"

Taoist Jihun was stared at by Taoist Ziyuan and said with a strong sneer: "I said that you want to repair this soul gourd. I'm the way. You spend the father of a gentleman with a villain's heart. Since you can't trust me and worry that I'm ignorant of you, you don't have to beg me."

The Ziyuan Taoist priest smiled and said, "not to mention what thoughts you have in the end, you have scattered the incarnation true spirit for you to repair, but my Lord's thunder robbery is imminent. Where will I have time to restore the incarnation cultivation? At that time, I might as well send you the soul splitting gourd, and then I will turn to ashes under the thunder robbery."

"Take it easy, Taoist friends!"

Taoist Dongliu first advised Taoist Ziyuan, and then asked Taoist Jihun, "how sure can you repair it if you really give the soul gourd to Taoist you?"

Taoist Jihun looked a little unnatural when he heard the speech. He coughed awkwardly and said, "about thirty or forty percent!"

"Ha ha!" Taoist Ziyuan sneered in a very high tone.

The eastern Taoist shook his head and didn't say any more. For a time, the pavilion was silent. The dignified atmosphere made Yang Junshan sit like a needle and felt.

At this time, the voice of immortal Qibao's meditation made Yang Junshan relaxed: "in fact, there are other ways to repair this extraordinary avatar."

When Taoist Ziyuan's eyes lit up, Taoist Dongliu hurriedly said, "please consult the seven treasures Taoist friends."

Immortal Qibao waved his hand and said, "I don't dare to ask for advice. In fact, what I want to say is that the two Taoist friends also know that it is nothing more than three kinds of heaven and earth treasures, such as mending the sky mud, returning spring dew and Wan Miaoxian root. If there is one of them, I don't even need our help. If I want to come to Ziyuan Taoist friends, I can repair this incarnation by myself."