Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

"A distinguished guest is coming to our door. I hope you will forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar."

Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.

As the loud voice sounded, a white-haired, child-faced Taoist wearing a purple gold crown and a worry-free crane cloak strode towards him with eight-character steps.

At first glance, the Taoist looks like a very ordinary Taoist, lost in the crowd and not very noticeable.

If you take a closer look, you will see the sun, moon, universe, and all things flashing across the Taoist's eyes.

When Zhao Xuan and Immortal Zhenyuan looked at each other, he felt someone was pulling at his clothes and peeking at the color of his underwear.

The body condensed by the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills does not feel like a ray of light is on the back.

The Yuanshi Dao Fruit condensed in the "Yuanshi Golden Chapter" and the Tai Chi diagram residing in the Dantian Qi Sea all automatically rotated, exuding a mysterious Taoist charm, covering everything about him.

The unfulfilled Immortal Sword Intent in his body was buzzing and moving around, as if it was killing something.

Obviously, Immortal Zhenyuan's exploration of his background aroused conflict with the three supreme immortal techniques he had learned.

The next moment, the strange feeling suddenly disappeared. If it weren't for the Tai Chi Diagram and the Yuanshi Dao Fruit that were still spinning, Zhao Xuan would have almost thought that it was his illusion.

This old man is not ashamed. What is his ability to spy on a junior like him? If he has the ability, he can spy on those three people.

The internal slander was the internal slander. As a senior at least in the Daluo realm, Zhenyuan Immortal greeted him with a smile. He could only smile along and said: "Junior Zhao Xuan, I have met the senior."

I haven't got the ginseng fruit yet, so I'll have to bear with it for a while.

Immortal Zhenyuan shook his head and said: "They are all fellow Taoists who are pursuing the Dao. The poor Taoist is only a few years older than me and cannot be called a senior."

This sentence confused Zhao Xuan.

Since he came to the Immortal Realm, he has met several great masters of the Creation Realm. They all call them seniors, and no one thinks it's wrong.

The Immortal Zhenyuan whom I met today who likes to pry into other people's details actually cares about the title.

So much so that Zhao Xuan didn't know for a moment whether what he said was true or ironic.

He asked along the way: "In terms of age, the seniors are older than the juniors. In terms of moral conduct, the juniors are less than one ten thousandth of the seniors. If we don't call them seniors, what should we call them?"

Doumu Yuanjun, who sent Zhao Xuan over, nodded repeatedly and fully agreed with Zhao Xuan's statement.

In terms of seniority, Immortal Zhenyuan is older than her, so it is reasonable to call her "senior".

Immortal Zhenyuan stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Xuan's arm, and said with a smile: "I fell in love with my fellow Taoist at first sight, how about we become brothers with different surnames?"

what?
Not only Zhao Xuan was dumbfounded, but also Dou Mu Yuanjun was stunned.

When they met for the first time, Immortal Zhenyuan probably didn't even know Zhao Xuan's name, so he said they were sworn brothers with different surnames.

It's really far from the original.

If this is spread, I probably won’t believe it.

The sudden kindness made Zhao Xuan's skin crawl.

He laughed dryly and said: "Thank you for your kindness, senior. I am of low status and I am afraid it will be difficult for me to reach high places."

As the saying goes, showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

When Immortal Zhenyuan does this, he always feels that the other party has bad intentions.

After thinking about it, it was better to refuse.

Immortal Zhenyuan raised his eyebrows: "I am very pleased with my fellow Taoist. I want to make him my best friend, but I don't think that my fellow Taoist is too high."

"When fellow Taoists think this way, do they feel that they are too high for themselves, or do they feel that a poor Taoist is too high for fellow Taoists?"

He paused and said in a slightly harsh tone: "Pindao became a Taoist in ancient times and had good relations with three Taoists. He should not be unable to reach such a high level."

Zhao Xuan had a headache.

If he continues to talk, he will look down on Immortal Zhenyuan.

He thought for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "This junior has absolutely no intention of doing so. It's just that sworn sworn vows are not a trivial matter. This junior does not dare to act independently and needs to ask the elders of the sect for instructions."

He licked his lips at Doumu Yuanjun, hoping that she would come forward and use Yuyu Taoist as a shield. Doumu Yuanjun was very cooperative: "Junior brother is the most valued disciple of the family master. Although in terms of status and strength, the great immortal and the little junior brother are sworn brothers, and they are both highly respected by the little junior brother, but it is unreasonable not to ask the family teacher."

A strange color flashed in the eyes of Immortal Zhenyuan.

How could a disciple of Dao Zun Yu Yu come here with the invitation he sent to Da Equa Dao Zun?

It's getting more interesting.

He smiled loudly and said: "It's okay. Fellow Taoist follow Pindao inside to rest first. After using the ginseng fruit, he will burn incense and offer it to Taoist Yu Yu for his permission."

For the sake of Taoist Yu Yu, he did not continue to force him, but postponed the matter.

But from his tone, it seemed that he had never thought of letting it go.

After saying that, Immortal Zhenyuan took Zhao Xuan's arm and walked towards the Taoist temple.

Zhao Xuan felt uncomfortable all over and tried to withdraw his arm.

Immortal Zhenyuan's angular palms were like iron hoops, holding him tightly, like a mountain that was hard to shake.

After a few strokes, I saw that Immortal Zhenyuan had no intention of letting go, so I let him go.

It's not that kind of gay, so that's okay.

It wasn't until he entered the Taoist temple and came to a quiet room that Immortal Zhenyuan let go of Zhao Xuan's arm, flicked his fingers to summon a white jade futon, and signaled: "Fellow Taoist, please sit down."

It is worth mentioning that from the beginning to the end, Immortal Zhenyuan was very polite to Zhao Xuan, and had an ordinary attitude towards Doumu Yuanjun, a serious Taoist disciple and a high-ranking immortal god in heaven.

As he said, he and Zhao Xuan felt like old friends at first sight.

But it's like the same ghost, how can it be the same as before without saying a word?
"Go and get four ginseng fruits for your two fellow Taoists to eat."

Immortal Zhenyuan ordered Qingfeng who was standing aside.

Qingfeng followed the order and quickly came with four baby-shaped fruits on a tray, placing them in front of Zhao Xuan and Doumu Yuanjun respectively.

"Two Taoist friends have come from afar. I have no other hospitality but ginseng fruit. Please eat it."

The words were spoken to Zhao Xuan, as if he was obsessed with the matter of sworn sworn worship.

Zhao Xuan was not polite. He glanced at the ginseng fruit with his eye skills to make sure it was not a real baby. He decisively picked up one and bit it down.

A refreshing sweetness exploded in his mouth.

The juice flows down the throat into the abdomen, and immediately a feeling of relief reaches the bone marrow.

It was as if the pretty girl was giving him a full-body massage with her tiny, boneless hands.

Very moist.

Zhao Xuan didn't have time to savor it carefully, so he immediately used the method of nine-turn golden elixir, and smelted the golden elixir in front of Zhenyuan Immortal and Doumu Yuanjun.

Seeing this, Immortal Zhenyuan nodded slightly to Lord Doumu Yuan, waved to Qingfeng, and led the two of them out of the quiet room, leaving the place for Zhao Xuan to practice.

After coming out, facing Master Doumu Yuan, Master Zhenyuan had a distant and indifferent attitude: "I still have some homework to do. If Master Yuan wants to rest or take a walk, just tell Qingfeng."

After saying that, without waiting for Dou Mu Yuanjun's response, he walked away with eight-character steps.

The difference was so great that Doumu Yuanjun almost couldn't help but attack him.

Well, if she couldn't beat him, she wouldn't mind letting Immortal Zhenyuan have a taste of her methods.

Zhao Xuan sat alone in a quiet room, the green light constantly melting the golden elixir, carving beautiful lines on it.

After a while, another divine pattern was added to the golden elixir.

At this point, the fifth turn of the Golden Elixir is complete.

Zhao Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air and stood up slowly.

There was a loud "bang", and then the ground shook and the mountains shook. Countless Taoists screamed, as if someone was attacking Wuzhuang Temple.

(End of this chapter)