After washing, Xu Fei changed into a brand new Taoist robe and wore a good Taoist crown, which he had become accustomed to all year round. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now, if you wear modern clothes, you will not feel comfortable.

The white robe is embroidered with patterns, this kind of clothing is the product of spell refining, although Xu Fei's figure has changed at this time, it still fits well on the body.

Daoguan is a medium-grade magic weapon, which has the effect of calming the nerves, removing pollution and nourishing hair, as well as a little defense to protect the head.

This kind of clothing and accessories, in his sleeve, there are hundreds of sets, thanks to the legendary world of the gods.

"Okay, let's wait for the battle of the gods to begin, the fall of the saint, and the time when I enter the heavenly court!"

Xu Fei's spirit was a little tired, he hadn't rested for a moment in eight years, although he could use his mana to recover himself, but he wanted to sleep like an ordinary person at this time.

In the Xuanqing Palace, the master bedroom is extraordinary, with carved beams and paintings, beautiful wheels, warm jade beds, jade screens, bronze tripods, incense burners, mahogany tables, pear flower chairs......

There were even two more beautiful puppeteers standing next to the bed, which could be used as a bedman.

Xu Fei glanced at it, then stopped paying attention, walked straight into the warm jade bed, and slept with his clothes closed.

This sleep was ten sweet, and it was three days later, and if it weren't for the words in his ears, it is estimated that he would have slept for a few more days.

"Fellow Daoist, the concubine is here to visit."

As soon as Xu Fei opened his eyes, the Haotian Mirror between his eyebrows flickered slightly, and he saw someone coming from outside the Xuanqing Palace, and he asked with some confusion.

"Is there something wrong?"

Yes, she was just in retreat here, so what did she need to visit her?

Outside the palace gate, Yao Ji was wearing a plain dress, and said with a somewhat hesitant expression.

"There are many disturbances to visit, but the lives of children are at stake, and I hope that Taoist friends will open the door and see them."

Xu Fei got up from the bed, stretched his waist involuntarily, and casually opened the prohibition of Xuanqing Palace, and the door in front of Yaoji slowly opened.

Yao Ji looked at this splendid mansion and couldn't help but recall the scene of that day, when the person casually placed this thing, it was really appalling.

She gritted her teeth and walked in, the door slowly closing.

Just walked two steps, I saw the creek stone bridge in the mansion, the garden corridor, the pavilion and the pavilion are all available, and all of them are gorgeous, it can be regarded as a scenery every step, and it is picturesque everywhere.

Yao Ji looked at the decoration of this mansion, which was not even worse than the Jade Emperor's palace, and the identity of this person became more and more mysterious.

How did she know that this place was another world, and the palace built by Taishang Laojun could be regarded as a ingenious thing.

Xu Fei got up and walked to the main hall, this bedroom is really not a place to meet guests, let others know, Yao Ji is in his bedroom, it is a wrong.

This hall is the only place in the Xuanqing Palace to meet guests, after all, Lao Jun has been in retreat for alchemy and refining medicine all the year round, and at that time, such a place was set up to let people who ask for pills wait here.

In the main hall, a large round table carved of blood-colored jade is placed, no more than a cubit high, and cyan futons are placed on all sides, and glass cups and tea sets are placed on the table.

"Master, do you want water?"

Two maids on the side followed, and one of them asked.

Xu Fei sat cross-legged and nodded.

The maid picked up the glass pot on the table, pointed her finger, and red dried fruits automatically emerged from it, and then water gushed out, the formation on the cup lit up, and the temperature in the pot slowly rose.

This pot is engraved with the formation of Sumeru meson, and some simple warming techniques, among which the red fruit is the legendary Zhu Guo, which has the effect of strengthening the body and increasing mana.

Of course, for a monk of Xu Fei's level, it was dispensable.

It stands to reason that Lao Jun's alchemy skills are so profound, why don't you put the pill in the pot, but put this dried fruit?

Xu Fei didn't know this, and he didn't bother to explore this kind of inexplicable question, maybe it was just Lao Jun who liked it?

What if he likes to drink Zhuguo soaked water? No one can take him!

It is said that Yao Ji turned left and right in the Xuanqing Palace, and finally came to the outside of the main hall, within this magic weapon, her mana cultivation was suppressed, and she couldn't even transmit the sound, let alone fly.

After all, it is a place where the Black Lotus of the Destruction of the World is shrouded, and Yu Wei can make her Heavenly Eye constantly warn.

I don't know what palace Xu Fei is in, she can only look for it one by one, but fortunately, although Xuanqing Palace is very large, it is only a mansion after all, and it is not difficult to find it.

She didn't dare to push open the door of the temple to see it, because the pressure on her was too great, and maybe she would be suppressed in an instant.

Yao Ji saw through the wide open door of the temple and saw the scene in it.

A maid in a pink dress stood aside, and another was slowly pouring water into a cup.

A handsome man in a white robe was sitting next to the jade table, and although her impression was a little vague, she still recognized the gossip-style mark between Xu Fei's eyebrows at a glance.

Yao Ji looked at it thoughtfully, and said with a smile on her lips.

"Daoyou's palace is really magnificent, let the concubine find it a little better."

These words not only praised Xu Fei, but also implied that he was ashamed of himself.

"Huh?"

Xu Fei was a little surprised, looking for? Don't you just look for it and then move it over?

Listening to the meaning of this, it seems that the other party can't release his divine thoughts to search, and he can't use mana?

After a moment's thought, he thought of the doorway.

Xuanqing Palace treasure, although he didn't get it for a long time, Yao Ji was really the first outsider to come in, but the means were clear to him, as long as he came in and didn't interfere with himself, this situation would definitely not occur.

But the key is that the entire magic weapon is covered and shrouded by the world-destroying black lotus in his body, which is equivalent to being under his own suppression.

How can a goddess of heaven break free?

At the moment, Xu Fei's face was also a little embarrassed, I'm afraid that Yao Ji saw this incident as her own disgrace to her, right?

Yao Ji came over with a smile, she directly pretended not to hear, looking at the other party's appearance, it is better not to go deep into this question.

As soon as she approached the jade table and sat down, she smelled the fragrance of the teacup.

As the sister of the Jade Emperor, the god of a realm in the heavenly court, her knowledge is enough to discern all things in the world, and the moment her nose smelled the smell, she looked down at the glass cup on her desktop.

In the red water inside, there were some dried fruits floating in it, she looked at it carefully and said in surprise.

"Is this Zhu Guomi? Yun Qingshui? Daoyou is really generous. ”

Zhu Guo is not unusual, but it is made into dried fruit, which is not just as simple as drying, but also involves the technique of alchemy, which is extremely complicated.

The dried fruit made of this kind of refining is completely natural, and the medicinal effect is even a few points stronger than that of the living fruit.

And the clouds and clear water, that is the first moment of the birth of the rain and fog in the sky, and there are only an inch in the sky every day, which is equivalent to only one drop on the ground in a year.