Taking advantage of the effort of cooking porridge, Lu Heng took stock of his inventory.

The number of times the Reiki Pill is drawn is more, but the consumption is also quite large.

Cultivation puppets, shadow beasts, and his daily cultivation all need aura pills to maintain.

So at present, there are 35 bottles left in the inventory of the Reiki Pill in the warehouse.

Originally, there were 8 bottles of spiritual water left, and 1 bottle was used when cooking porridge just now, so there are still 7 bottles left.

Ten lower-grade spirit stones, I don't know what they are for, and they haven't moved.

In terms of talismans, I haven't used them much recently, and there are a lot of them.

Shi Yunbu Yufu didn't win the lottery at all because of the recent lottery, and there was only one left.

There are 3 bad luck charms, 4 cloud characters, and 10 thunder charms.

There are the most earth escape charms, and there are 11 left.

There are also 3 Black Mist Talismans that were just drawn last night.

Moreover, there are the talismans he drew himself, 17 glitter talismans, 13 purification talismans, and 5 evil talismans that have never come in handy.

In the "Flying Immortal Method", there are also 6 other kinds of talismans.

It's just that the effect of these 6 kinds of talismans is too small.

At the beginning, he drew 3 pictures each, and until now he still eats dust in his drawer!

As for alchemy, although he learned "Taixuan Alchemy", he has not found time to try.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, your fairy rice porridge is really fragrant!"

As the porridge water continues to boil, the canteen is filled with the rich aroma of rice, and it is gradually extending outward.

Qing Ling, who was passing by at the door of the cafeteria just now, couldn't resist this temptation at all, and was directly hooked in by the fragrance.

"The porridge is almost over, I'll send some to my master and Uncle Xuanming."

"Wait for lunch to start in a while, and the three senior brothers will share the porridge with the other senior brothers!"

Lu Heng asked Qingyuan for a large lunch box with a few large spoonfuls of gruel.

"With me here, don't worry!"

Qingyuan patted his chest with a smile on his face and reassured.

"Senior brother, aren't you going to drink porridge with us?"

Qing Ling asked a little strangely.

"No!"

Lu Heng shook his head and said with a smile: "My master is looking for me, I'll go to him to have a look." ”

"Isn't it Xuantong that they heard that the Taoist Master of Zhen Yuanzi is preparing to accept apprentices, and they want to ask Uncle Zhang's uncle to help intercede."

"Uncle Zhang's uncle doesn't even know the cause and effect, so he wants to ask Senior Brother Qingfeng about the situation."

Qingming on the side explained casually.

"Oh!"

Qing Ling nodded knowingly.

"Three senior brothers, I'll go first!"

After Lu Heng waved his hand to the three of them, he left the cafeteria and walked straight to the Qingyun Palace.

In the main hall, there are only two people, Master Xuancheng and Little Sister Qingyue.

Qingyue was frowning, bowing her head to write and draw.

Cheap Master Xuan Cheng was expressionless, sitting on the side and supervising.

Hearing footsteps, Qingyue looked up suddenly.

After seeing that it was Lu Heng, a smile immediately appeared on his little face, which was still a little bitter just now.

"Senior brother, you are here!"

"Master had something to do with you before."

"I won't delay you from chatting with Master here......"

As she spoke, she got up as fast as she could, preparing to rush out of the Qingyun Palace.

But when she passed by Lu Heng's side, she smelled a strong and familiar smell of rice.

In an instant, the saliva was a little out of her control.

"Senior brother, your lunch box contains fairy rice porridge, right?"

Since the last time she drank it, Qingyue has been obsessed with it.

"Yes."

After Lu Heng glanced at her, he said expressionlessly: "You go out first, don't delay me talking to Master!" ”

"Don't, senior brother!"

"I can make no noise, and I won't disturb your conversation."

Qingyue's eyes were fixed on the lunch box.

"This is for Master and Uncle Xuanming."

"If you want to drink porridge, then hurry up to the cafeteria, if it's late, maybe it will be drunk by the other brothers and sisters."

Lu Heng pinched Qingyue's pink and round little face, and said with a smile.

"Oops! Then why didn't you say it earlier! ”

Qing Yue glared at him fiercely, and then ran to the cafeteria.

"Master, this is porridge made with immortal crystal rice!"

Lu Heng walked quickly to the cheap master and gently opened the lid of the lunch box.

In an instant, a rich and sweet smell of rice permeated the entire hall.

"Master is old, and he is no longer greedy for appetite, so it's better to keep it for yourself!"

Xuan Cheng rarely showed a hint of a smile.

"Master, this is a disciple's filial piety to you."

Although he is a cheap master, Lu Heng is full of respect for him.

"That's it, then Master will accept it."

"You put it aside first, and then drink it when your Uncle Xuanming comes back."

Seeing that the disciple insisted on this, Xuan Cheng had no choice but to nod.

Then, he asked, "Your Uncle Xuantong said that Daoist Zhenyuanzi plans to accept apprentices, but is there such a thing?" ”

"I met with Daoist Zhen Yuanzi last night, but I didn't listen to him."

Lu Heng shook his head and said.

"So how much do you think it's true or false at this point?"

Xuan Cheng asked again.

"The disciple thinks that the Daoist of Zhenyuanzi may not accept the apprentice easily."

"And even if you want to accept apprentices, you have to choose at least a year or two, and you will never accept people casually."

After thinking about it, Lu Heng replied softly.

Xuan Cheng bowed his head slightly and agreed.

Even if it is a disciple of Shangqing Dao and other Taoist sects, it must comply with the relevant regulations, and no one will ask for it.

What's more, Zhen Yuanzi, who is known as the "immortal"?

In his opinion, if Zhen Yuanzi wants to accept apprentices, his requirements must be very strict.

After all, according to Zhen Yuanzi, ordinary people can't practice, and they need to plant spiritual roots.

If he wasn't a disciple who satisfied himself, how could Zhen Yuanzi work hard to plant spiritual roots for others?

Therefore, Xuantong and Xuanxin are destined to return in vain.

"As a teacher, I heard that most of you have a lot of complaints about Xuantong and Xuanxin?"

Xuan Cheng asked with a smile.

When Lu Heng heard this, he secretly pursed his lips.

He thought to himself, Master, did you know?

Even an honest person like Qing Ling showed great dissatisfaction with these two, let alone the others?

Qingming is even more scum.

If Qingming is allowed to hold back any longer, he will suspect that the other party is preparing to post black material about these two people on the Internet.

"Master, I don't understand, why Xuantong and Xuanxin are ruining the reputation of our Shangqing Dao, but you have been ignoring them?"

Lu Heng couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and asked in a low voice.

"Because the two of them are the sons of your ancestors!"

"Before your ancestor died, he asked me to take more care of Xuantong and Xuanxin."

Xuan Cheng sighed helplessly.

Boy!

After hearing this, Lu Heng suddenly showed surprise on his face.

It turns out that these two guys are actually the sons of the previous head of Shangqing Dao!

It's no wonder that the cheap master and the cheap uncle are so tolerant of Xuantong and Xuanxin.

If it had been replaced by other disciples and dared to die like this, it is estimated that he would have been eliminated from the Taoist book a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Lu Heng couldn't help but glance at Xuan Cheng.

If he inherited the position of the head of the Shangqing Dao, wouldn't he have to tolerate the master's son?

Xuan Cheng seemed to see what Lu Heng was thinking, and said lightly: "Don't worry, the teacher is not married, and he has no son......

(End of chapter)