What kind of Journey to the West is this?

"Ahem, Xuefan," Zhao Gongming called out her courtesy name and quietly reminded her, "The Immortal Zhongli's surname is not Zhong."

He patted Jiang Banxia's shoulder, seemed to want to say something but stopped himself, and sighed, "Maybe I can go to Wenchang Palace to find a master for you."

Jiang Banxia's face fell, "No!"

After this incident, Zhongli Quan returned to the main business.

"She's roaring like a dragon and howling like a tiger, and her aura is calming down. This is a sign that the elixir is returning. But the elixir hasn't returned yet, so she must be facing another calamity. Marshal Zhao! The person who tied the bell must be able to untie it, and you need to go and help!"

"Need my help?

"Let her take her own course. If I add external force to her, it might make it more difficult for her to overcome the tribulation."

Zhao Gongming shook his head. He had never practiced alchemy and didn't know that there were so many variables in the practice of alchemy. He was afraid that he would hurt An Yanxia again.

Lü Dongbin smiled and said, "Her swordsmanship is already superb. You might as well have some confidence in her."

"Master of swordsmanship? You're quite capable to be considered that."

"Ordinary swordsmanship hurts, but divine swordsmanship saves. She was instructed by Manjushri Bodhisattva and possesses a sword of wisdom that is no less powerful than mine."

Zhao Gongming was still skeptical.

He saw that An Yanxia had only been practicing for more than half a year. Although practice was not about time, some people could become immortals after a sudden enlightenment, but that was rare after all.

"How can I help?"

"Just find someone with some skills to come down to earth and inspire her."

Zhao Gongming set his eyes on Jiang Banxia.

Jiang Banxia quickly shook her head, "I can't do it! I can't do it!"

Marshal Zhao said with a smile, "How can we know if it works if we haven't tried it yet?"

"Alas! You all say she's been taken aback by lust, and I have some friendship with her. What if she thinks I'm pretty and wants to harm me? It's better to find someone ugly."

Jiang Banxia's mind was filled with the scene of being pressed to the ground, and her face turned red.

Fortunately, she did not practice alchemy, otherwise she would have been in great trouble.

"You girl..."

Marshal Zhao shook his head helplessly and looked at the old Dragon King who was eating melons and watching the show on the side.

The old Dragon King was shocked. Thinking of the "Lü Sanjian" who was famous for his swordsmanship praising An Yanxia's superb swordsmanship, he was worried that he would be skinned and stripped of his tendons.

Suddenly he said angrily:

"I'm here to control the clouds and rain, what are you doing?!"

"I'm here under the command of Heaven, what are you going to do?!"

This old dragon is indeed on his own, and he cannot be harmed.

It would be fine if they just tied him up, since the rain did fall after all. But if they threw the cage down and caused An Yanxia's misfortune, they would sue him in heaven and he would win.

Marshal Zhao said, "Banxia, bring my black tiger here and let it descend to the mortal world and give it a try."

The Red Dust World is a Good Place for Cultivation: Chapter 225 [Supreme Nine, The Dragon Has Regrets]

"Serve the wine! Serve the nine!"

"Hey, stop serving the wine, that's enough..."

In a tavern at the foot of Jingyang Ridge, a girl in a cloud-like robe with arrow sleeves had a pile of black-glazed pottery bowls around her.

An Yanxia herself didn't know how much alcohol she had drunk.

But wine is the essence of grains, the more you drink, the younger you become. A single scratch on her chest with a wooden sword would remove the impurities, and what was left was all the essence of water and grains.

Then take out two good medicinal herbs picked from Yuwang Cave, slice them and soak them in it, and you will have the best medicinal wine.

She had been tormented by the turmoil in her chest before, and she was still a little weak even now.

Even if she met the old wolf, if it was the tiger from Yuwang Mountain that only knew how to use dirty tricks, she would die on the spot.

The waiter, with a sheepskin scarf draped over his shoulders, said in surprise, "Dear guest! You've already drunk three jars of wine. How about a dish?"

Yan Xia also felt a little greedy, "Let's have a plate of beef."

The waiter quickly apologized, "Just kidding, just kidding. Our place is small, how dare we serve beef. Miss, please drink."

It seems that the service at Jingyang Ridge in the Tang Dynasty was not as good as that in the Song Dynasty.

Alas, the commodity economy.

Yanxia drank a few bowls of wine to refresh herself. Seeing that the clouds outside were gradually clearing and the rain had stopped, she thought about returning to Cangzhou and left behind her wine bowl and a few hundred dollars.

She turned around and suggested, "Hey, buddy! I think you should change the name of your store."

The waiter was suspicious, but seeing that the girl seemed to be well-educated, he listened attentively.

"Why not change the name to Three Bowls, No Pass? That way, more people will come to drink."

An Yanxia laughed a few times, raised her head and walked out.

I laughed up to the sky and went out. How can I be a Penghao person?

Snapped!

Thumb-sized drops of water fell from the eaves, crystal clear, like crystal or glass.

With a snap, it fell into pieces of jade and hit the face of the weeds.

It is embarrassing to mention this matter to outsiders.

Yanxia wiped her face twice and climbed over Jingyang Ridge.

It is said that there is a vicious tiger on Jingyang Ridge, but she didn't see much of it. Instead, the flowers and plants all turned red and green. She didn't know how long she had been entangled with the disaster.

Maybe more than a month!

She just heard the waiter say that it was almost March.

The Snow Lion must be getting impatient, so when they passed by the provincial capital, they went to buy some cakes to comfort their children.

And Qinghuai, I also want to buy some gifts for her.

Grain Rain, Guyu, a thunderclap brings a storm. It would be nice to buy a nice oil-paper umbrella. But this year, Cangzhou has experienced little rain and much drought, so I'm afraid an oil-paper umbrella would be useless.

Yanxia was thinking about what to send as a gift when a tiger roar was heard from there.

The leaves rustled and flew everywhere, and a black tiger jumped out on the mountain path. Its fur was light gray with a hint of blue, its tail stood up like a steel whip, and its teeth were bared like swords.

If you ignore these and only look at the big belly and blue-gray striped hair, it looks like a big cat that has eaten too much.

An Yanxia said gloomily, "I'm really popular with animals!"

She suspected that she was an animal friend.

"Roar!"

The black tiger roared slowly, then jumped onto a rock and looked at An Yanxia with hostility, perfectly illustrating what it meant to "watch with eager eyes."

A flying pounce rushed forward.

Yan Xia dodged to the side, and with her right foot she drew a semicircle on the ground. The breeze she brought lifted the corner of her clothes and blew up the fallen leaves on the ground.

immediately.

Step on the black tiger's head.

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In heaven, three gods sat around drinking tea and watching a show.

Seeing An Yanxia teasing Hei Hu, it seemed that the outcome was already decided.

Jiang Banxia always felt strange. He could just fight, but why did this dwarf kick the black tiger in the face and the tiger looked like he was enjoying it!

She felt that neither side was really using any real skill.

Purely joking.

Lü Dongbin jokingly said, "Marshal Zhao, your tiger is still a little lacking in strength!"

Zhao Gongming sipped his tea and said calmly, "This is still a test. My Black Tiger has three abilities. The lowest is its sharp teeth and claws, which can only terrify ordinary monsters."

"The medium-level one is the Steel Whip Tiger Tail, which can split mountains and crack rocks. Even an immortal skilled in fighting will be severely injured if he is not careful."

This is true.

Jiang Banxia clearly remembered that the Three Saints Princess from Tian Hospital was knocked away by the black tiger's tail.

Although the Three Saints Princess was not well-known, she was indeed very powerful in fighting. She was already at the first level of Earthly Immortal who had practiced Tuan Gang Lian Sha. With a body of steel and iron, she could fight with Nezha the Third Prince for more than ten rounds, which was beyond her reach.

Lü Dongbin asked curiously, "What about the best one?"

"The best technique is the bewitching technique. You see it only has one tiger tail, but it actually has three. One tail can confuse people's vision, and the other tail can confuse people's perception. With just a little use, it can make people lose their sense of direction, unable to distinguish between east, west, south, up, left, and right. Even if I was caught off guard and it hit me, I would still be stunned for four or five breaths!"

"So powerful?"

"Haha! Even if Sun Wukong comes, my Black Tiger won't be outmatched."

Zhongli Quan jokingly said, "When you see a strong enemy, knock him out with one blow, then turn around and run away. You're really not at a disadvantage."

Zhao Gongming smiled and corrected the black tiger, "This way you have the upper hand!"

Let’s chat and laugh here.

On Jingyang Ridge, Hei Hu and An Yanxia fought for several rounds, pouncing and biting each other, as if they really wanted to swallow her.

After several attempts, it also tested An Yanxia's current strength. Its aura increased several levels, and it roared and pounced on An Yanxia.

"Difficult!"

Seeing that it was tactless and refused to leave, Yanxia dodged its attack and turned around to pick up the bronze mace and smash it.

boom! ! !

There was a sound of metal clashing, and the black tiger swung its tail whip to hit the bronze mace, which actually made Yan Xia's palm numb.

You don't know until you fight. As soon as they started fighting, An Yanxia quickly judged: This guy is definitely a monster pretending to be stupid!

I don’t know why, but this monster wanted to kill me and refused to even speak!

Both sides used real kung fu to fight for several rounds. Whenever Yan Xia asked a question, the black tiger would roar and hoarse a few times, and no one knew what it was shouting.

In the sky, Jiang Banxia was lying on the clouds watching the fight scene, clapping his hands in praise:

"Marshal! Your tiger actually managed to tie with her!"

Lü Dongbin sighed, "Those two maces can fight against immortals of the Returning Dan Realm and ordinary earthly immortals. It can fight with only the tiger tail, which is quite capable."

Zhao Gongming said, "This is the monster I subdued when I attained enlightenment in Zhongnan Mountain. It has been practicing Taoism for over 800 years. It's better to say that An Yanxia has extraordinary abilities."

"It's only now that the fight has begun, why hasn't the love tribulation revealed itself yet?"

He looked at Zhongli Quan, his voice asking for advice.

Although he is an immortal who has attained enlightenment for many years, he has his own specialties and is not good at practicing alchemy.

Zhongli Quan slowly shook his head and said, "Don't worry. That Black Tiger is going to be in trouble."

Suffer?

The three of them were stunned at the same time.

Jiang Banxia quickly climbed up the cloud and looked down, only to see that An Yanxia seemed to be angry.

He opened his mouth and a breath of divine fire flew out.

A fire dragon flew across the sky.

Even though she was in heaven now, she could still feel the scorching heat.

Jiang Banxia's eyes widened immediately, "What kind of fire is this!?"

The Good Place to Cultivate in the Mortal World: Chapter 226 [The Lion Survives the Troubles]

With a loud bang, a blaze of fire spread across the prairie, and then it turned into a roaring red dragon that rushed towards them.