Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 67-Xuanyin Banner

Chapter 67 Xuanyin Banner

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“Dao Changan is good!”

Looking back from the body of the weasel, Ah Fu walked in and hurriedly bowed to salute.

“What’s the matter?”

Xu Junming said calmly.

“The thunder and lightning flashed here last night. The second uncle was afraid of Dao Master’s accident, so let us have a look. If Dao Master has any needs, we can also provide meager power to explore the flower village!”

“Thank you second uncle for me, I’m fine, go back!”

There was such a big movement last night, especially the female ghost who blew herself up. The nearby Tanhua Village must have heard it. They sent people down to check it out. Xu Junming was not surprised.

“Puff…!”

Ah Fu suddenly knelt down.

“When the Taoist master comes again, the disciples have long admired the Taoist scholarship since they started studying. They have always wanted to become a monk and cultivate the Tao, and in the future they will be able to overcome the demons and help the world. It is a pity that for many years, there has been no way to enter.”

“…Now I am lucky to meet the Daoist Master. I also hope that the Daoist Master will not be too dull to accept his disciples. The disciples will do their best to cultivate the Tao and serve their teachers.”

After saying three prayers, kowtowed again.

“Long Daochang has mercy!”

Er Leng next to him also knelt down.

Xu Junming waved his hand, and a puff of energies poured out, supporting the two of them.

“I’m down the mountain for the first time, and I haven’t planned to accept disciples for preaching, so let’s go!”

“Master…!”

Ah Fu was anxious, just about to continue. Xu Junming had already activated the magical technique in the appendix of the Hutian Talisman, grabbed the body of the weasel, and instantly disappeared.

“Master Dao, Master Dao, I hope Master Dao will have mercy!!”

Sora shouted for a long time, but the shadow of Xu Junming disappeared, and the pleading color on Ah Fu’s face gradually faded.

“A stinky Taoist priest, what is it, you want to accept a disciple, this Young Master is not willing yet. Er Leng, let’s go!”

Patting the dust on his knees, Ah Fu turned around and walked towards the path in a horoscope.

“At last I have an explanation to my second uncle!… Erleng, what are you looking at, go!”

“Come on, Young Master!”

The tall Erleng nodded, looked around with a disappointed expression, and followed Ah Fu with a bit of reluctance.

On the canopy of a big poplar tree seventy meters away, Xu Junming shook his head as he watched the two people leave behind.

Ah Fu has long narrow eyes and eagle-billed monkey cheeks. At first glance, he can see the ungrateful disciple. Not to mention that he currently does not want to accept disciples, even if he does not want to accept such disciples.

The big tall man named Er Leng was a loyal man, but he was missed.

Seven days later, Xu Junming healed his wounds, and he had practice notes with floating holes, plus a ready-made formation reference, and finally understood the “four elephants covering the sky” in the river!

It was another day and night.

Xu Junming came to the river and looked at the gurgling Qingshui River under the night, with desire in his eyes.

Although the gains from this weasel have been enough to make up for the loss, especially the book “Floating Kongzi Asks Dao Xinling True Monarch”, it is also a treasure of Zhendao practice. Although there are only a thousand words, the words and the words are pearls, which are for his future formation. Taoism practice shows the way forward.

However, a Xiantian complete cultivator collection is definitely more than ten times stronger than a Xiantian middle stage monster cultivator.

Xu Junming pinched the Ling Jue with both hands, and a little blue light suddenly appeared in the air in front of him. The blue light quickly spread and turned into a hole that can accommodate one person in and out.

He had already fully insight into the ‘four elephants covering the sky’, naturally he didn’t need to make such a big noise when he broke the formation last time.

Stepping in, the heavy, cold and thick Kun Yin Qi immediately wrapped up.

Following the lead of the formation, Xu Junming took his left foot, and at the same time he fell, he already came to a stone platform the size of a millstone with countless Restrictions on the surface.

The water of the Qingshui River is isolated from the stone platform by the large array.

The body of the middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe sat cross-legged in the middle of the stone platform.

Because I’ve seen it a long time ago, after Xu Junming took a look, he stretched out his hand and the female ghost tried every possible means to snatch the “Xuanyin Banner” and flew into her palm.

Once the Magic power was activated, countless spiritual patterns emerged from the flag banners.

“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine! This is the top-grade Magical Item of the Nine Dao Treasures?!!!”

Xu Junming was overjoyed.

The best Magical Item he has ever seen is the ‘Fire Daoist’ Qian Dinglin’s ‘Shenhuo Order’. Hearing from Master Simu, it is the best Magical Item with ten treasures.

Although this’Xuanyin Banner’ is not as good as it is, it is indeed a treasure that he can get.

After the joy, his brows frowned slightly.

The eighth and ninth Restrictions of Xuanyin Banner are relatively vain, as if they are about to collapse at any time.

Looking at the damaged corners again, I couldn’t help but think of the female ghost’s foreword.

“It seems that this Xuanyin Banner was indeed damaged in Heavenly Tribulation, but seeing her fighting desperately, there should be a way to repair it.”

Thinking of this, Xu Junming looked at the magic bag around the waist of the middle-aged Daoist’s body.

At the touch of Magic power, a faint aura starts from the ascending of the magic bag.

“Huh, or a Magical Item?”

Reaching out, the Magic power was held down, and the bag flew over from the body of the middle-aged Daoist.

With a touch of the tentacles, the hands are cold and extremely smooth.

“It’s actually made of ice silk!”

Xu Junming said in surprise.

His Dharma bag is made of deer skin by the master’s four eyes. Although it is tough, it is far inferior to the ice silk in front of him. It also has two Magical Items of Restrictions.

With the aid of the bronze mirror, after a brief insight, it was discovered that the two treasure bans function, one is to gather spirits, and the other is to seal.

The Spiritual Qi inside the bag is twice as rich as the outside. In addition, unless it is a Xiantian cultivator or knows the formula, the seal of the bag cannot be broken and the contents cannot be obtained.

Moreover, the ice silk is not afraid of ordinary swordsmen, water and fire, and is much stronger than Xu Junming’s own law bag.

Seeing the pale yellow color bag with Tai Chi pictures embroidered on both sides, Xu Junming immediately liked it.

It is not difficult to break the Restrictions of this bag with his Cultivation Base, half an hour is enough.

“open!”

Nine hands never entered the bag, Xu Junming drank without a word.

A bright white light flashed, the barrier that had hindered his Divine Sense disappeared instantly, and a space similar to his magic bag appeared in front of his eyes.

The dazzling array of situations he had expected before did not appear.

In the whole bag, there are three blue and white porcelain vases, two Jade Slips, nothing else!

Xu Junming was disappointed. Although he didn’t expect Magical Item in it, it was too shabby.

But what made him even more disappointed was that the three blue and white porcelain vases were all empty. Obviously, the elixir in them was used up as early as Yin Mingzi’s Transcends Tribulation.

Looking at the “Xuanyin Banner” in my hand, and then at the almost empty bag, I couldn’t help but smile wryly.

“This is really ups and downs!”

After sighing, after clearing up his mood, he picked up two Jade Slips.

A bronze, with an old look, has obviously been passed down for a long time. The other one is glamorous and very new.