Mist Fairy

Chapter 160 Show some color to those who don't know what to do

Chapter 160 Show some color to those who don't know what to do

In the magnificent hall, the dancers dance lightly, the musicians play the zither and the sheng, and the officials are toasting.The lord Feng Tiange raised the fine wine in his hand and said to Zhang Cundao: "Master Zhang, I respect you for this cup, thank you for solving our urgent need."

After all, he picked up his glass and drank it down.And Zhang Cundao also finished the wine in the glass.This wine is cold in the throat, but it burns like a flame in the stomach. It is the famous "Bingfeng Zhisaliva" in Phoenix.

After drinking this glass of wine, Taoist Master Dongyan of Caizhi over there also picked up his glass and said with a smile, "I also offer a toast to fellow daoist. Fellow daoist has great powers, and I really envy you."

Zhang Cundao nodded, and also drank the glass of wine.

Then the Daoist Dongyan smiled and asked: "I don't know what the baby who calls the wind and rain looks like, can you let everyone here have some insight?"

When he said this, Zhang Cundao became a little unhappy.It's obviously what you want to see, why do you involve other people.Most of the people here are ordinary people, show them, can they understand?

Zhang Cundao said with some displeasure: "Small tricks are not worth mentioning. It's just a magic weapon, so I don't want to make a fool of myself."

"Hey! Fellow Daoist's words are wrong, such a treasure, how could it be showing shame. Hahaha." Daoist Dongyan was still not reconciled, and continued to speak.

At this time Zhang Cundao was very dissatisfied, he had already clearly refused, how could he be shameless and continue to speak out?

Lord Feng saw this scene, and stood up to smooth things over and said, "Don't make things difficult for the real Dongyan, come and have a drink with us!"

Hearing this, Daoist Dongyan smiled, picked up the wine glass and drank one with Lord Feng.But judging from his expression, he was probably not reconciled.

A savage Taoist who has never heard of it, who is able to call the wind and rain by relying on a treasure, is now treated as a guest by the king, which really makes this real person feel uncomfortable.

He rolled his eyes slightly, and continued: "I don't know where Master Zhang learned from?" His words also made Lord Feng smile and say: "Yes, where did Master Zhang learn from?"

Zhang Cundao thought for a while and said, "Small sect, it's not worth mentioning."

Daoist Dongyan said: "Fellow Taoist, why should you be humble? Your treasure is not ordinary at first glance. It must come from a famous sect, a holy land sect." Although he said so, he knew in his heart that Zhang Cundao should not Self-modesty, if he was really born into a famous family, he would definitely not say it.

So he went on to say: "I am a disciple of Daoist Qixia in Caixia Cave, and my master is from the holy land 'Nine Caixia Sect'. Although I am a bit boastful, I am indeed from a famous family after the holy land."

When he said this, his face was full of glory, as if the master's sect was his own sect.This gave Zhang Cundao a strong sense of déjà vu, as if he was listening to someone's introduction and said, "My teacher's teacher is a grand prize winner, a world-renowned scholar..."

This is not my father's father is a grandfather, what is there to be proud of...

But Feng Guozhu and the group listened with smiles, as if they were very useful, which made Zhang Cundao a little speechless.If it were in the real world, he would have to make a complete sentence: "My father Zhang Honghao, a tenured professor of the Geology Department of Zijin University..."

But here, he could only chuckle and drink a glass of wine to cover it up.

Looking at Zhang Cundao's appearance, everyone also understood that he should really be from a small sect, in short, he is a low-level wild Taoist.

Seeing Zhang Cundao's silence, Daoist Dongyan felt a little better.When it comes to really fighting for the background and the heels, how can these wild cultivators compare to his noble and noble blood!

He drank a glass of wine happily, and suddenly said: "This song and dance is so melodious, it's not pleasant to listen to. Why don't you let me fight with Zhang Zhenren, and help the wine!"

Lord Feng also smiled and said to Zhang Zhenren when he heard this, "This is a good idea, what does Zhang Zhenren think?"

Zhang Cundao has long been upset by the repeated provocations of this real person who doesn't know what is good or bad.As a young man, he couldn't stand this kind of teasing, so he immediately smiled and said: "I learned the art of killing, I'm afraid it's not easy to perform, and I'm afraid I will hurt the real Dongyan."

Daoist Dongyan laughed when he heard this. This person who relies on magic weapons to call wind and rain dares to say that he has learned the art of killing and cutting.Could it be that his so-called killing method is to drench others to death by drenching them in the rain?
He smiled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Just discuss a little bit, even if I hurt me, I won't blame you." Of course I won't blame you if I hurt you, but if I hurt you, you won't blame me. Don't blame me!
Daoist Dongyan has always regarded himself as the successor of the Holy Land, and he also learned the spells of the Holy Land. Could it be that the spells of the Holy Land will weaken the spells of a wild cultivator like you?

Master Feng saw that both parties had no objections, and he himself wanted to see the skills of this real person Zhang, so he clapped his hands and canceled the singing and dancing, leaving an open space for the two real people.

Daoist Dongyan was not too polite. Seeing the person leave, he took out his feather duster and threw it away. The feather duster came out of his hand and instantly turned into a big brocade rooster and landed in the middle of the banquet.

This Jin Mao rooster is the size of a dog, with colorful feathers all over its body, and its tail feathers hang down, showing red, orange, yellow, green and blue colors.Its chicken feet and beak are bright red, as if carved from ruby, and its eyes are black and energetic. It looks like a good big rooster!
At this time, Zhang Cundao heard Dongyan Daoist say: "This is my supernatural power spell 'Caizhi Zhenxing'. The colorful golden pheasant produced by the supernatural power is very powerful. Please be careful, fellow Taoists."

His words were full of strong show off, saying that he was telling Zhang Cundao to be careful, rather it was a kind of provocation.

The surrounding officials also gasped in amazement.

"This is the Golden Pheasant Pheasant of Daoist Dongyan! It really is amazing."

"I heard that the colorful golden pheasant has feathers like armor, a beak like a spear, and claws like sharp knives. It can tear tigers and leopards apart, and is good at flying and jumping. Ordinary monks are no match for it!"

All the officials whispered, most of the words were praises for the colorful golden pheasant.And this Colorful Golden Pheasant seemed to understand the praise of others, and was pacing the field step by step at the moment, looking arrogant and pretentious.

Zhang Cundao smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for reminding the real person, then I will also remind you."

"I have a sword that can cut mountains, seas, and invincible people!"

As soon as his words fell, the Changqing Sword flew out from the back of his head (actually from the Taiqing Palace in the void), and shot at Da Zhiyin in the field in an instant!

The colorful golden pheasant still has two brushes. Its corns condensed, and the hair on its neck exploded instantly. With one leap, the chicken's beak quickly pecked towards the Changqing sword!
With a sound of 'dang', the chicken beak and the Changqing sword slammed together, and the violent sound shook the palace.Lord Feng waved his hand, and a red light appeared, protecting his ministers and palace.

And the next moment, the Changqing sword flew up again, circled around the hall, and flew towards the colorful golden pheasant again!

This time, the colorful golden pheasant was obviously scared. It cooed, took a few steps back in an instant, its feathers exploded, and suddenly flew towards its master, and hid behind him!
But the Changqing Sword didn't care about these things, it continued to chase towards the colorful golden pheasant, and it also stabbed straight at the Daoist Dongyan who was standing in front of the colorful golden pheasant!

Daoist Dongyan is completely stupid!His divine light was frightened, and he immediately protected his head.But the Changqing Sword pierced through Shenguang easily, and stabbed towards his head!

"Danger!" Lord Feng suddenly stood up, and a red light shot towards the Changqing sword.

But his attack was too late after all!The Changqing sword swiped across, directly cutting off the high crown of Dongyan Daoist, taking a large piece of hair, and shaved him with a Mediterranean hairstyle.

Daoist Dongyan is completely stupid... He has been enlightened for many years, how could he ever encounter such danger!He didn't react until his scalp became cold, and he screamed 'Ah'!
He was like a frightened chicken, while Zhang Cundao curled his lips and drew the Changqing sword back with one move.He said lightly: "A sword has no eyes, what an offense!"

Daoist Dongyan's complexion also turned colorful after reacting, it was a collection of anger, fear, unwillingness and humiliation.In the end, he stomped his feet, grabbed the magic weapon that had turned back into a feather duster, turned and left.

Feng Guo insisted on opening his mouth, wanting to persuade him to stay, but in the end he didn't open his mouth.He knew very well that Daoist Dongyan was very good at face, and he would definitely not keep this Daoist who lost him such a big face.

But on second thought, this little-known Master Zhang actually has such abilities!
He chuckled, and said to Zhang Cundao: "Master Zhang is very capable, you have made a lot of contributions this time, what reward do you want?"

Zhang Cundao said casually: "I don't need any reward, but I just couldn't bear to see them tortured by the drought, so I came to help."

"There is no need for any reward..." Feng Guozhu muttered to himself, this kind of non-price is the most troublesome... He thought for a while, and suddenly said: "If this is the case, it is not as good as Zhang Zhenren. Be an enshrinement of our country, become an enshrinement of our country, naturally you can refer to the "Phoenix Mantra" handed down in my family, and every year I will give you three Phoenix true blood to help you practice."

Hearing this, Zhang Cundao was a little surprised. Hearing what the lord meant, it seemed that the conditions he gave were very generous.This is to refer to one exercise, and then give three phoenix true blood, is this amazing?
As if seeing what Zhang Cundao was thinking, Lord Feng smiled slightly and said, "Master Zhang doesn't know something. The "Phoenix Scripture" handed down in my family is a true scripture."

"The scriptures?" Zhang Cundao had new doubts again. What does this mean?
Seeing his appearance, the lord was also a little puzzled. Although this person came from a small sect, it must be true that he has never heard of the true scriptures and false scriptures.Then how did he cultivate the divine light?
Thinking of this, the lord's face changed slightly, and the way he looked at Zhang Cundao also changed.

He suddenly said: "We won't talk so much at the banquet. After the banquet is over, I will talk to the real person in detail." After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, but started to persuade everyone to drink.

(End of this chapter)

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