Chapter Twenty-Three: The Body of Luck, the Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master Personally Alchemizes!
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[Mortal Elixir +566 Plants, Mortal Weapons +1023 Pieces]
[Gold +12000 taels]
[Silver +98000 taels]
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Naturally, the merchant's treasury is more of this kind of vulgarity.
But Gu Lan didn't dislike it.
After all, all the resources in this world can be bought with money, and there is no such thing as a high realm, and yellow and white things are like dung.
Who thinks they have a lot of money?
Gu Lan covered his scarf, the Hongmeng Sword under his feet flickered, and he returned to Langzhou City at a very fast speed.
At one point, he suddenly noticed a gaze fall on him.
Although there is no hostility in this gaze.
But to be able to notice yourself at such a time is definitely a strong party... Gu Lan had a conclusion in his heart, he didn't want to cause trouble in vain, so he pretended not to notice and continued to hurry.
However, this gaze has always followed him.
Until.
A shout came out from the old locust tree below: "Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, please stay, Poor Dao has been waiting here for a long time!" β
Gu Lan heard that the other party was waiting for him, so he stopped and looked back.
Two Taoist priests, an old man and a young priest, walked together, the little Taoist priest looked at himself curiously, and the old Taoist priest was happy, smiling.
Gu Lan first observed their cultivation.
Boy!
This unsightly old way has reached the pinnacle of fairyland!
At the age of the little Taoist, he also has a king-level level!
Looking at the world except for himself, I am afraid that few people are the opponents of these two Taoist priests.
Such a strong person should not be a Yasukuni person... Gu Lan groaned slightly, wondering where these two Taoist priests came from.
Suddenly.
He saw that the old Taoist priest's eyes were faint, and he looked himself up and down.
This seems to be a very unique secret method introduced in the original book...
Moment.
Gu Lan's heart moved, and his starry eyes flickered and guessed: "Tianji Pavilion, Qi Technique?" β
As soon as these words came out, the two Taoist priests, one old and one young, were stunned!
There are not many people in the world who know this secret method!
And those who can recognize them but are as still as water, are by no means ordinary!
"Daoist friends can see our origin with a glance, and we are indeed destined to be extraordinary!" The old Taoist priest praised with a smile.
"Then the poor road will not be hidden, let's introduce myself first, the poor road is called Yunlong, and he is the master of the Tianji Pavilion of this generation."
"This is the apprentice Zhongren... Disciple, I've seen Daoyou! β
The little Taoist priest walked up to Gu Lan very obediently.
I thought he was going to bow, but I didn't expect to kowtow to Gu Lan directly: "Xiaodao Zhongren, I've seen Daoyou!" β
The corners of Gu Lan's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that the etiquette of making friends in Tianji Pavilion is really sufficient.
However, when he heard that these two Taoist priests were famous, he was still a little surprised in his heart.
The master of the Tianji Pavilion, Yunlong Dao, is known as the head of the world, and he has no last resort.
Not to mention the combat power at the peak of the fairyland, just counting the luck of the heavens with one hand has made countless people compete for advice, which can be described as hot!
Although he is an outsider, the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion has always been the object of the major dynasties and forces that are crazy about wanting to fight!
In the original work, the protagonist later got acquainted with the outer disciples of the Tianji Pavilion by chance, and only then did he get to know the pavilion master...
But.
Why are they waiting for me here?
Gu Lan looked at the two of them suspiciously, and said lightly: "I have been looking up to the Dao for a long time, I don't know what is waiting for me today?" β
"Poor Dao, I want to ask Daoist friends to save my life!"
Daoist Yunlong looked at Gu Lan with a real look in his eyes, and got straight to the point.
Gu Lan was stunned and looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him in astonishment.
The little Taoist priest also raised his eyes to look at him, with a free and easy smile on his slightly immature face, as if he had already seen this matter.
It's hard to imagine that this is a short-lived child!
"Daoist Yunlong, a character like you is helpless, I'm afraid I can..."
It's not about dying.
Rather, I am afraid that the only hope that people have will be shattered again, and the cruelty will be doubled!
"Fellow Daoist, there are very few people in this world who can save the little apprentices, and you happen to be one of them, this has nothing to do with cultivation, but luck."
The old Taoist priest shook his head and explained:
"The little apprentice Zhongren has a special physique, and he is the best candidate for my mantle, but it is easy to be jealous of heaven when it comes to measuring the heavenly machine, if there is no atmospheric transporter by his side, his longevity will not exceed fifteen years."
Hear the words.
Gu Lan understood.
He suddenly thought that after he fused the Qiyang Immortal Body some time ago, he had obtained a thousand points of luck blessing!
Directly from the white luck of mortals, to the cyan grade.
Luck and a peerless cultivation are people who can protect the damnation of heaven, covering up his life for several catastrophes.
"That's why."
Gu Lan nodded.
Seeing him think about it, Daoist Yunlong thought he was hesitating, and hurriedly added: "Actually, Daoist friends don't have to pay anything, they just need to bring apprentices when Daoists enter Beijing to take the exam in the spring of next year." β
"With the luck of Taoist friends, coupled with the dragon qi of Dajing Capital, the curse of heaven will definitely be able to cover it."
"As long as the Taoist friend agrees to the poor Dao, in the future, my Tianji Pavilion will be the eternal backing of the Taoist friend, and the Taoist friend will not be allowed to ask for anything..."
Although the favor of Tianji Pavilion is extremely desired by countless people in the world!
But before Gu Lan could finish speaking, he waved his hand again and again: "Dao Chief, you may be mistaken, I will not be lifted, I will not participate in the spring festival of the next year, and I will not enter Beijing to take the exam." β
Gu Lan was very sure that he would never be lifted.
Because of this year's autumn season, he plans to hand in a blank slate!
That's it.
does not participate in the disputes in the capital, and also avoids the probability of entanglement with the protagonist.
Every year, it falls off the list every year.
In this small Langzhou City, he stayed with his mother.
Hearing this, Daoist Yunlong frowned, pinched his fingers on his hand, and seemed to be trying to measure the heavenly opportunity.
Suddenly.
Daoist Yunlong shook his hand, his eyebrows and eyes immediately stretched, and he smiled meaningfully in Gu Lan's puzzled gaze: "Fellow Daoist, the will of heaven cannot be violated..."
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When Gu Lan heard this, he was even more confused.
Providence cannot be violated, what does it mean, is it not the same providence as I do?
"Can you elaborate on that?"
Who knew that this old Taoist shook his head and said with a serious face: "Fellow Daoist, the secret of heaven must not be revealed." β
Tianji Pavilion snooped on the way of heaven and calculated the number of lives in the world.
It is not surprising to count a few mortals, but if you count them as powerful people, those who peep at the heavenly machines will also be counterattacked accordingly.
So at this moment, the Cloud Dragon Dao Leader only dared to calculate a small number of Gu Lan's lives recently, but he didn't dare to say it.
The setting of this world is quite complete, but it's a bit fucked up halfway through... Gu Lan nodded helplessly, indicating understanding.
"I can promise you, but there are a few things I want the Taoist chief to help me solve."
Gu Lan said bluntly.
Since he plans to help others, he is still such a powerful force, and it is naturally not enough to just accept empty promises.
In this way, the other party will not feel at ease.
"Fellow Daoists, please speak!"
Yunlong Dao Chang's heart was really a lot more steady, touching the hair bun of the little Taoist apprentice, and said generously: "As long as Daoist friends are willing to save my apprentice, even if they want the reverse scales of the East China Sea Dragon Monarch, the poor Dao is willing to scratch it!" β
It can be seen that this old Taoist priest really loves his apprentice.
"Not really."
Gu Lan said with a smile: "I have a Dan prescription in my hand, and I heard that Tianji Pavilion is also a gathering place for alchemists in the world, so I want to ask the Taoist leader..."
"Well said!" Daoist Yunlong nodded in response: "Fellow Daoist, Poor Dao will personally refine it for you." β
Tianji Pavilion is originally the Heavenly Dao and the Dan Dao two cultivations, and each generation of the Pavilion Master has incomparably profound Dan Dao attainments.
It's just that because there are few people in the world who ask for it, they rarely go out in person.
Pavilion Master Alchemy...
This is much stronger than a random alchemist who splits the rudder!