Chapter Eighty-Three: The Journey V
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Wong Tai Sin is also a disciple of Tongtian Dao, or his ancestor is a disciple of Tongtian Dao. And he is also a disciple who has a lot to do with the family. It's a pity that his talent is limited, and he was 'assigned' to the human dynasty to be an immortal official, and there were no outstanding figures until Wong Tai Sin's generation. It has been passed down for many generations, and the emperor of the world has been refining the elixir for I don't know how many years. Only then did he run into bad luck and met the Demon Gate.
Huang Tai Sin has learned a superficial spell, but the alchemy is real, which is also the reason why the family values their Huang family. Danshi is extremely rare in the cultivation world.
Huang Daxian originally thought that Ding Feng was just an ordinary disciple, just a young child of the Spirit Fetus Realm, and wanted to suppress him with cultivation. But he suddenly felt a fierce momentum, which was extremely similar to the sword intent emanating from the real person during the day.
Although Huang Taixian is a cultivator, his alchemy is good. But I have to say that there are countless benefits to inheriting multiple generations! The accumulation of ancestors, passed down from generation to generation, has broadened Wong Tai Sin's horizons a lot. Recognized at a glance, Ding Feng had actually reached the threshold of the first realization of sword intent.
Sword intent is not a cherished thing. It can be said that Dongyang Daomen, as long as it is equipped with a flying sword and has a sword trick, everyone can realize the sword intent. But this is the matter of the innate and the sympathy between heaven and earth.
I haven't heard of a few people who can break the innate with sword intent. However, once this method is used to enter the innate. None of these characters are easy to mess with! Just like Meng Haoran. Kneel down and beg for a hundred black!
Thinking of this, Huang Daxian said with a smile on his face: "Senior brother, if you ask, I must know everything, and I can't say everything!"
Ding Feng rolled his eyes, he was called senior brother by a fat old man, he didn't have a good impression at all. But this is trouble-free: "How much life have you extended for the emperor of the Qiantian Dynasty!"
Huang Daxian looked at Ding Feng's color and said worriedly: "Thirty years of life extension." No more. Even if the emperor wants to. I don't have this mana, and the emperor's lifespan is set by heaven. After the Daoting Immortal Official's Heavenly Calculation, he told me that this was the result of his hard work over the years. It can be renewed for 30 years. The rest of the emperors, I heard that they can only continue their lives for ten years at most, and thirty years is quite much. ā
All this was still expected by Ding Feng, and he secretly thought: "Calculate it, the emperor of the Qiantian Dynasty is approaching. But those eunuchs ...... Who is the 'Immortal Master' they are talking about?"
"Do you ever know that besides you, how many talented people are working for the emperor again?"
Huang Daxian smiled embarrassedly: "Most of those 'capable people' can only do a few tricks, and they can't get on the stage." It's just that I can't cut off other people's lives, so I open my eyes and close my eyes. ā
"Hmph, then I heard that in addition to you, there are people who will refine the pill for the emperor and renew his life. What's going on!" Although Ding Feng is young, his cultivation is low. But the three years of swordsmanship honing on Daoshan have become a momentum of their own. This voice was also very loud, which frightened Wong Tai Sin.
He resumed his stumbling during the day: "No...... No way. No one but me has ever entered the Dan room. Those charlatans don't have the ability to do alchemy!"
The tip of Ding Fenghong's nose moved, and he reached out to take a glass jade cup. There were a few pills in it, and it was even graded, it was a nine-grade pill, and it was purer than what he refined.
Ding Feng was also a little successful in the way of alchemy, and in an instant, he could see that the person refining this elixir was extremely clever in controlling fire, and it was obviously tempered thousands of times. I couldn't help but admire: "This person is really clever at controlling fire!"
Who knows, Wong Tai Sin said proudly: "This is the housekeeping skill passed down from the ancestors! Hehe, eating with a mouthful of food is not as good as the senior brother's cultivation in the Daomen, but he can live forever." "By the way, I also slapped a sycophant.
Ding Feng didn't expect that this person would have such a method, and he was really unseemly. But he still said coldly: "You'd better have nothing to do with this matter." Otherwise, if it was discovered by Senior Brother Meng, it would definitely be a dead body. Senior Brother Meng's uprightness is also famous in the way of heaven. ā
Huang Daxian seemed to remember Meng Haoran's upright sword intent during the day, wiped the cold sweat that fell on his forehead, and knew that Ding Feng suspected that he was having an affair with the Demon Gate, and was afraid that this word would reach Meng Haoran's ears, so he immediately explained: "Senior brother, except for the alchemy for Emperor Lao'er, I have nothing to do with me! ā
Although Wong Tai Sin has done a lot of dirty things on weekdays, he really has nothing to do with the Demon Gate, so he will leave everything clean now.
Ding Feng doesn't care if Wong Tai Sin bullies men and women everywhere on weekdays, as long as he confirms that this product really has nothing to do with the Demon Gate. Otherwise, if someone stabs him in the back, even if he is a real person, he may not be able to bear it. What's more, he was a little spiritual fetus monk.
Ding Feng thought quietly for a while and withdrew the Qinghong Sword. Huang Daxian let out a long breath, but he still cautiously looked at Ding Feng's eyes, in case he was dissatisfied.
"I've been here for this, don't tell me about it yet. ā
"Senior brother, don't worry, I will be tight-lipped about this matter!"
Ding Feng didn't know how much credit this product could have, but it was very suspicious if he didn't report the traces of the Demon Gate for a long time, and said in his heart: "Senior Brother Meng can't move lightly, otherwise it is very likely to cause the Demon Gate to rebound." ā
After seeing Ji Prisoner's magical powers, until now, Ding Feng has no bottom, I don't know if Meng Haoran can compete with such a spicy character as Ji Prisoner.
"Then you use your power in the palace to thoroughly find out who is refining the pill for the emperor!
Huang Daxian nodded again and again, not daring to disobey, until Ding Feng left, a hanging heart fell to the ground. Half-lying down, he reached out and touched it, and the elixir in the glazed jade cup was gone! He wanted to wail, but he couldn't open his mouth. That's a month's worth for him!
However, what worries Wong Tai Sin the most is the person who secretly alchemy for the emperor, and the emperor who is dying of old age has regained his vitality these days. He didn't think much about it, thinking that this was just a return to the light, and in a few days, the old emperor might die. But now things are involved in the Demon Gate.
At this time, even if Huang Daxian is stupid, he gradually understands that this matter does not seem to be so simple, if the emperor can extend his life again, it will not be the ability of the Daomen. Unless a Daomen giant takes action to change his life for this emperor, who will be idle and bored and do such a painful thing?
But the Demon Gate is different. All kinds of evil and vicious spells can help people prolong their lives, but the methods seem a little 'unusual'.
For example, refining people into zombies is also borrowing life, but this method is extremely difficult, in order to extend the life span of a person, it will consume the lifespan of hundreds of people. Of course, it would be better if it was replaced by a cultivator.
After remembering the many words left by his ancestors, Wong Tai Sin's face turned pale, twisted his body, summoned a few guards, leaned down, whispered a few words, and left.