Hongmeng purple gas is the foundation of sanctification, throughout the ages, all saints and below have aspired to it.

Even if Zhenyuan Daxian was quiet and inactive, he had to be moved by Hongmeng's purple qi.

However, the young man in front of him seemed to regard it as an ordinary immortal qi and sent him over with the Red Cloud Dao people.

It is true that this will definitely make him Zhenyuan Daxian grateful to Dade and owe a great favor, but where can he compare to getting a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi.

"This young man is not simple!" Zhenyuan Daxian said secretly in his heart.

As an old antique that has survived for endless years, it can be said that it is a living history book, Zhenyuan Daxian does not know how many ups and downs he has experienced and how many people he has seen, but the young man in front of him is like a fog, so he can't see through it.

"Great Immortal, I soaked the Yuan Shen True Spirit of Hongyun's predecessor with the Three Light Divine Water, although the recovery is slow, but it will definitely recover completely in time, and the Great Immortal does not need to worry." Jiang Feng suddenly spoke.

Zhenyuan Daxian nodded happily, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

He never thought that his best friend had not died, and there was still a day to reunite.

"Jiang Feng Xiaoyou, Hongyun is my best friend, and if you save him, you will save my life. If Xiaoyou doesn't dislike it, my town Yuanzi is willing to form a friendship with Xiaoyou, and then be commensurate with brothers, I don't know what Xiaoyou wants? Zhenyuan Daxian said with a serious face.

"What!" Jiang Feng's pupils widened, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, Zhenyuan Daxian actually wanted to form an eight-worship friendship with him and be called a brother, so what should the Monkey King of the future generations do?

"It's better to be respectful than to obey!" Jiang Feng quickly replied that he had no reason to refuse. This time, he had a plan.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Feng and Zhenyuan Daxian took heaven and earth as a mirror, and now became friends in this hall, and since then they have become a pair of good brothers.

"Tong'er, come in!"

Zhenyuan Daxian laughed heartily, unprecedentedly excited, he summoned Qingfeng Mingyue in, and then ordered: "Hurry up and get ten ginseng fruits for my brother Jiang." ”

"What! Brother Jiang, which Brother Jiang? When did the master have a younger brother for nothing, could it be Jiang Feng? ”

"How is this possible? After just a while, the master recognized this Jiang Feng as a brother? However, it seems that there is no one surnamed Jiang except him. ”

"How can this Jiang Feng be virtuous? What qualifications does he have to be called a brother to his master, and what exactly happened? ”

"Oh my God! Take out ten ginseng fruits to entertain guests at once, even if the Jade Emperor comes to visit the Buddha, he doesn't have this treatment! ”

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For a while, Qingfeng Mingyue and many senior brothers at the door were dumbfounded, and their jaws almost dropped, completely incomprehensible.

Not long after, ten golden ginseng fruits came, and they were placed in two trays by Qingfeng Mingyue and presented to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng only symbolically picked up one, ate it with relish, and didn't move his mouth again.

During the whole process, he looked calm and light, without showing the slightest surprise.

Ginseng fruit, he had already tasted a few of them, and now it was of little use to him, unless it was the rarer and more precious Huang Zhongli, which would move him.

Seeing this scene, not only Qingfeng Mingyue and other disciples, but even Zhenyuan Daxian frowned, full of puzzlement.

His brother looked young, and his survival age was not a fraction of his age, how could he act in such an old-fashioned and serious manner, as if he was used to seeing the world, and even ginseng fruit was nothing in his eyes.

"Don't I have enough treasures to treat the virtuous brother to move him?" Zhenyuan Daxian meditated.

Jiang Feng did him a great favor, if he couldn't thank him well, it would make him very unhappy.

Suddenly, Zhenyuan Daxian seemed to think of something, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he immediately spoke, "Brother Jiang, I have a peerless supernatural power here, called the Technique of Sleeve Wisdom, I don't know if you are willing to learn?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly bloomed, and the skill in his sleeve was a peerless supernatural power, famous in the Three Realms, and terrifying.

In the later Journey to the West, Sun Wukong knocked down the ginseng fruit tree and wanted to run away, but was waved by Zhenyuan Daxian, and the four masters and apprentices were all trapped in it.

No matter how Sun Wukong wields the golden hoop stick and uses all kinds of magical powers, he can't help it at all.

This magical power is quite terrifying, if it can be learned, its power is no less than a superb innate spirit treasure.

The so-called one sleeve is a world, a small sleeve robe is a world, implying a small world, which can suppress all the strong enemies in the world.

"Big brother, I want to learn!" Jiang Feng's eyes showed a look of longing, and he didn't hide it at all.

Zhenyuan Daxian nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, I'll teach it to you for my brother!" ”

Seeing this, Qingfeng Mingyue and the others all looked at Jiang Feng with envy, jealousy and hatred.

They have entered the Wuzhuang Temple since childhood, served the master for a long time, and have long longed for the famous Three Realms sleeve skills, but they have never been taught by the master.

Now, the master actually wants to teach Jiang Feng an outsider, which makes them feel very uncomfortable and very unbalanced.

Jiang Feng automatically ignored those irritating gazes, and immediately sat down cross-legged, calming down and studying with all his body.

Zhenyuan Daxian was extremely sincere, did not hide it at all, and almost taught it to Jiang Feng by hand.

Jiang Feng is the heel of the Chaos God and Demon, and his talent is amazing, and it didn't take long for him to master it.

Although he is still a little immature and a little less heated, he can already cultivate independently.

Next, Jiang Feng stayed in Wuzhuang Temple with peace of mind and blindly devoted himself to cultivation.

It's safer for him than ever.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Feng woke up leisurely, and this time he cultivated, he made great progress.

After unremitting efforts, he has fully comprehended the art of the universe in his sleeves, and has cultivated to the state of Dacheng, integrating and mastering.

At the same time, he devoured and refined all the top-grade innate spirit roots on his body, making his cultivation go further and reach the late stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal realm.

Although it was a small realm of ascension, Jiang Feng's attainments in many laws were more profound, and his Hongmeng power was also stronger and more terrifying, as if he was constantly moving towards the rudiments of the power of the world.

Of course, his combat power is also on a higher level, turning the world upside down, and it is not the same.

Just when Jiang Feng had just left the customs and came to the hall of Zhenyuan Daxian, Qingfeng Mingyue suddenly came to report, "Master, Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tota, is asking to see you outside the door." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Feng couldn't help frowning.

Zhenyuan Daxian looked calm, and said lightly at the moment: "Just say that I am in retreat, and I don't see any guests!" ”

"Yes!"

Qingfeng Mingyue immediately went to report.

After a while, the shouts of Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tota, resounded throughout the Wuzhuang Temple, "Zhenyuan Daxian, the last general learned that the Heavenly Court had repeatedly committed Jiang Feng and was now in the Guan, so he came to arrest him on the order of the Queen Mother, and asked the Great Immortal to make it convenient!" ”