Chapter 2049: Qianyang Hua Erdan, leave

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
"I heard that your sect has a kind of healing holy medicine, Ganyang Huaerdan. We want a dry Yanghua Erdan, and we also ask Senior Zhao to fulfill it."

Wang Changsheng said through a voice transmission that Ganyang Hua Erdan was a sixth-order healing medicine, and it was also the medicine Chen Haotian wanted to obtain.

Chen Haotian gave them a resource for cultivating immortals. Wang Changsheng originally wanted to buy one from Taiyang real person, but now Taiyang real person has spoken, Wang Changsheng simply wants to change Yang into Erdan.

"Qianyang Hua Erdan?"

Taiyang Zhenren was stunned for a moment. He thought that Wang Changsheng would ask for the Heaven-penetrating Spirit Treasure or Item Refining Materials, but he did not expect that Wang Changsheng would ask for a sixth-order healing medicine.

The real Taiyang nodded, his sleeves flicked, and a golden jade box flew out and landed in front of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng took the golden jade box, opened it, and found a golden porcelain bottle inside.

Wang Changsheng thanked him and accepted the golden jade box.

The cultivators were full of envy, and the things that the fit cultivators gave were definitely extraordinary.

"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Wang, congratulations! This old man has long discovered that you are extraordinary people. As expected, Wang Daoyou and Mrs. Wang are extremely powerful and will definitely be reused. It is only a matter of time before they enter the integration period."

Lan Fukong hurriedly touted it with a flattering look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Lan has praised it. Zhenhai Palace has more powerful experts than us, and Fairy Ye is much more powerful than us."

Wang Changsheng said modestly.

"Fairy Ye is indeed amazing. After all, a famous teacher has a high-level apprentice. She is a disciple of Senior Zhao, and naturally she is not comparable to ordinary monks. However, the two fellow Taoists are not weak. Limited, this time, this old man can get to know three Taoist friends, it is really fortunate for three lives."

Lan Fukong continued to tout the words, gushing endlessly.

Wang Changsheng was a little dumbfounded. It was enough for others to be polite. Lan Fukong kept touting him, but didn't he find that others looked at him with contempt? This reminded him of Huang Fugui.

Huang Fugui is timid and thick-skinned, and doesn't care what others think. Lan Fukong likes to flatter, and he doesn't seem to care what others think of him.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, you can see that everyone's future is limitless, and it's not difficult to get together. You've exaggerated! According to what you said, the Xuanling Continent has long gone all over the place, and the combination can be seen everywhere."

Dongfang Wu jokingly said, her face full of contempt.

Lan Fukong is a well-known flatterer. He doesn't have any great skills. He touts other people's skills as first-rate, and often makes the parties feel embarrassed. Lan Fukong doesn't feel anything.

"You can't say that. The premise of all this is that everything goes smoothly and the road is long. Who knows what will happen in the future? Xuanling Tianzun is amazing! It's not that their whereabouts are unknown, the old man is not bragging, they are indeed very strong. The old man is ashamed of himself."

Lan Fukong disagreed.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, of course you are ashamed. Who would kneel in public like you."

A deity cultivator laughed.

Lan Fukong didn't care, without any displeasure, but said triumphantly: "The man can bend and stretch, what's wrong with kneeling, the old man is still alive and well."

Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't think that Lan Fukong still had this past, in which he was told his embarrassing things. Instead of being ashamed of it, he was proud of it. He didn't know how to say that Lan Fukong had a big heart Still thick skinned.

The monks quickly changed the subject and changed the cup.

After more than an hour, the banquet was over, and the monks left one after another and returned to their residence to rest.

Lan Fukong took a group of Lan family children back to their residence, and Lan Fukong left his grandson Lan Haisheng to let the others go back to rest.

"Haisheng, after attending the banquet, how do you feel?"

Lan Fukong asked kindly.

"Grandfather, please restrain yourself, so that the grandson can't lift his head, and the Sun family and Zhao family treat you as a laughing stock."

Lan Haisheng said with a frown, his face full of helplessness.

Other people's grandfathers are either powerful, cautious, or mature and prudent. Lan Fukong is a bit different. Even if it is a monk of the same level with a lower cultivation base than him, he will tout it and won the title of "flattery".

It’s okay to like to tout others. When a strong enemy comes to the door, Lan Haisheng didn’t think about desperately resisting, nor did he plan to run away.

Lan Haisheng didn't want to say that he was the grandson of Lan Fukong, it was too embarrassing.

"Hmph, is the evaluation of others so important? Our Lan family is not as good as other forces. Everything can only be endured. For a while, the wind and waves are calm. If you take a step back, you will see the sea and the sky. The lives of tens of thousands of people in the entire clan are in the hands of the old man. The old man can only bear it. I Kneeling down to the old ghost Xiang Yu, so what, our Lan family is still there, but the site is a little smaller, and the Yu family has been exterminated, so that doesn't explain the problem?"

Lan Fukong said earnestly, he changed his words and said, "Young Daoyou Wang and Madam Wang are gods, and they are also disciples of Zhenhai Palace. In time, they will definitely become great weapons. You should get in touch with their descendants and form a relationship. Good fate is good, it is best to bring your sister, if you can marry Wang Daoyou, that's fine."

Lan Haisheng was a little speechless. He had to be tough when he struck the iron. He had such a useless grandfather, and even stronger monks didn't bother to make friends with him. The Lan family's children were often ridiculed when they walked outside.

"Yes, grandson obeys."

Lan Haisheng agreed, but whether to do it or not is another matter.

In the Tingtao Palace, the practice room, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the futon, holding a golden porcelain vase in his hand.

He only needed one Dry Yang Hua Erdan, and Taiyang Master gave him five dry Yang Hua Erdan. He planned to hand over two and keep three for himself.

This time I came to Taiyangzong as a guest, and it really didn't come in vain.

Wang Changsheng put away the golden porcelain bottle and meditated.

In the next half month, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan followed Yang Hao to travel around the mountains and waters, and made friends with other spiritual monks. Lan Fukong was also there.

Every time they chatted, Lan Fukong would tout Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan. At first, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were not used to it, and they would give in a few words. Later, they became numb and said nothing.

Lan Fukong blows it when he sees someone. In his mouth, a single weed can be blown into a rare elixir that is rarely seen in ten thousand years. No matter whether others believe it or not, Lan Fukong believes it anyway.

Half a month later, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan came to Taiyang Hall, with Taiyang real person sitting on the main seat and Yang Hao standing by the side.

Change to other cultivators, just say hello to Yang Hao before leaving, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are representatives of Chen Haotian, Chen Haotian is a friend invited by Taiyang Zhenren Senior Zhao, we have been bothering for a long time, we also want to Back, what do you want us to bring to Master Chen? "

Wang Changsheng asked cautiously.

"If you have time, the old man will go to Zhenhai Palace to find him. Be careful on your way, Junior Nephew Yang, you can send them off."

The real Taiyang exhorted.

"Yes, Senior Zhao."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan agreed and left with Yang Hao.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, if you have time to visit Xuanyue Mountain another day, I will say goodbye."

Wang Changsheng said to Yang Hao who was seeing him off with a warm tone.

Yang Hao nodded: "Okay, definitely, Daoyou Wang and Madam Wang take a slow walk."

When Wang Changsheng's tactic was pinched, the Qinglian Dharma seat suddenly burst into azure light and disappeared into the sky as a azure escaping light.