There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 330 A long-lost gathering of friends

Mountain top ashram.

Under a hundred-year-old tree, Wang Ping and Guang Xuan sat face to face. The game of Go on the stone table in the middle had entered the middle game. Guang Xuan was slightly inferior to Guang Xuan, but he was very competitive in the game and frowned. Together, we think about how to deal with it.

Wen Hai poured wine for the two of them and talked to Wang Ping from time to time. The rain lotus hung on the treetop of the spiritual tree behind Wang Ping, and then lay on Wang Ping's shoulder. He seemed to be more anxious than Wang Ping. This game of chess.

"Da" Wang Ping paused, looked at Wen Hai casually, and asked, "Have you been to fellow Taoist Zi Luan?"

"As I said to the Taoist priest, I've already been there."

Wen Hai told the truth.

Wang Ping nodded, picked up the wine glass and asked, "What are your thoughts in the future?"

"Taoist Master Ziluan asked me to obey your arrangements."

Wen Hai cupped his fists and saluted.

His promotion was entirely due to the help of Wang Ping and Zi Luan, which is equivalent to selling himself to Zi Luan and Wang Ping. His future destiny must only live for the two of them, and he must also help Ping Dongmen.

When Wang Ping was about to speak, Guangxuan dropped a piece, causing him to subconsciously lower his head and look at the chessboard. He stared at the place where Guangxuan dropped the piece and said with a smile: "I have two places to go here. , First, continue to work in Daozang Hall, Taoist Xuanhe seems to be dishonest recently, and his people are active on Mozhou Road."

"Secondly, you can go to the northwest. There is a shortage of people there and there is enough platform for you to display your ambitions. Maybe you can find an opportunity to advance to the third realm in the northwest."

A good multiple-choice question. Wang Ping definitely wanted Wenhai to go to the northwest. Zhang Xinghuai had written many times and mentioned that he lacked available people around him. However, Wang Ping also knew that Taoist Xuanhe was Wenhai’s inner demon, so he Just gave such a multiple choice question.

"I want to continue working in Daozang Hall and hope that Daozang will be perfected!"

Wen Hai bowed solemnly.

Wang Ping showed a little regret, then nodded and said: "It's okay. Taoist priest He Jiu from Mozhou Road should know him. You can just go find him. There is also Taoist priest Li Lin. From now on, the two of them will work under you."

As he spoke, he threw out a token, which was a troop deployment token from the Daozang Palace Investigation Department.

"Thank you so much, Tao Changcheng!"

Wen Hai bowed again.

Wang Ping waved his hand, "Go and do your business."

"Yes!"

Wen Hai bowed and resigned.

Yu Lian looked at his leaving figure and said, "He seems to be very excited."

Guangxuan followed Yu Lian's gaze and said with a smile: "No matter how many decades, hundreds or thousands of years we live in this world, there are always some persistent things, and hatred is something that people can never escape. Persistence.”

Wang Ping gently dropped his drink and drank all the wine in the cup. Yu Lian rose up in the clouds obediently, rolled up the jug and poured wine for Wang Ping, and responded: "Then he lives a very pitiful life."

"Maybe he enjoys it?"

Guangxuan frowned as he spoke. He was frowning because of this chess game. At this time, his spirit bird fell from the sky and stood on his shoulder. It held a crucian carp in its mouth. After swallowing it, he turned his head to look at it. Xiang Yulian.

Yu Lian might be unhappy with Guangxuan's revolt, or perhaps unhappy with Lingniao's gaze on her, so she said, "What else are you going to do? Just admit defeat!"

Guangxuan said with a smile: "Before death, people have to shake twice to fight for life, not to mention that I have a lot to do in this game."

Wang Ping echoed: "Yes, it is more interesting to fight in a situation where death is inevitable."

But a fatal situation was a fatal situation after all. Guangxuan still gave up after two quarters of an hour. When the two counted the numbers, Yu Lian took the spirit bird and flew to Shen Xiaozhu's dojo. The second game started soon, with Guang Xuan playing black first. Wang Ping even gave him a look. Guang Xuan didn't refuse. He admitted that Wang Ping's chess skills were better than his.

Wang Ping finally had some fun in this game. In the middle of the game, Guangxuan was not as serious as in the previous game, and the topic between the two of them unknowingly turned to Mozhou Road.

Then he talked about the disciples of his sect from Mozhou Road.

"Is there really much to be done in the northwest?" Guangxuan continued the topic of Wang Ping and Wen Hai just now.

"It's true. The people we arranged in the northwest are currently cooperating with the royal family. They have established a firm foothold. The support they have received is enough to train twenty second-level monks."

"The royal family? In the future they will..."

"Even if they are replaced in the future, it is impossible for the replacer to kill all the members of the royal family, right? In fact, it may be more beneficial to us if the royal family is really replaced. After they are divided, some of them must rely on us. The worst we can do is be an ally."

Wang Ping said the good side, then stared at Guang Xuan and said seriously: "But there are no absolutes in things in this world. All we can do is try our best. No one can guarantee the final result."

"I understand this!"

Guangxuan dropped one and said: "When two of my disciples enter the country, let them take some inner disciples to the northwest."

Wang Ping said "Okay", then quickly dropped his words and talked about another matter, "Find a hidden place under the water veins and caves in Sanhe Mansion to build a dry and ventilated secret room. Remember, This place is too important to leak any information."

"Oh?"

Guangxuan looked puzzled. He needed to know specific things because Wang Ping's words hinted that what he did was a bit too inhumane.

Wang Ping told Guang Xuan about the communication device.

...

Guangxuan still lost to Wang Ping by two and a half eyes in the second game.

The two did not continue the third game, but talked about some serious matters. Finally, Guangxuan said: "I will organize a gathering within three months to share our information. What do you think?"

"Alright!"

After Wang Ping agreed, Guangxuan turned into a stream of light and headed towards the back mountain. He was going to visit Taoist Yucheng.

Wang Ping drank the wine on the stone table and returned to his carpentry to continue studying the puppets.

There are three puppets he is working on. One was entrusted to him by Wu Quan when he was sorting out the corpses. The other is the spirit body of Huo Cultivator. The third one is a corpse soldier that he selected from the root bone and planned to build it. Come out to practice "Taiyan Talisman" to prepare for his promotion to the fourth realm.

The third puppet was a bit difficult, because the corpse soldiers he was assigned with middle and upper bones were all seriously damaged. Repairing it was possible, but it would take a long time, and the process was even more troublesome.

Therefore, Wang Ping planned to repair the corpse soldier while building the puppet that Wu Quan asked him to make. At the same time, he also needed to design new golden armor soldiers and the repair of the fire cultivator spirit body, and then research new toxins.

It was very busy, so busy that he had to arrange a schedule for himself, and it also reminded him of the final sprint stage when he was studying.

Time passed slowly like this, and soon entered autumn. There was still no reply from Mr. Xiaoshanfu, but a letter came from Guangxuan first. The new party will be held on October 20th.

Entering the third day of October.

The progress of Wang Ping's fusion of 'Tongtian Talisman' suddenly jumped to (3/100).

On this day, Wang Ping finally wanted to take a day off and planned to go fishing in Baishui Lake. But at this moment, he found that the spiritual balance in the southwest of Nanlin Road suddenly lost balance.

(End of this chapter)