Chapter 18: Worship of the Great Immortal (1)

Zheng Lan bowed, glanced at Fang Ling indifferently, there was still a bit of mockery in his eyes, obviously thinking that he didn't know how to lift, as a relative of the King of Yizhou, as his confidant, he naturally knew the character of the King of Yizhou very well, and it was just perfunctory to take him to see Daxian, and the King of Yizhou never thought that Daxian would accept this young man.

Zheng Lan was speechless all the way, and brought Fang Ling to the halfway point of Sanquan Mountain, where a huge seven-story archway was built, and the plaque on it had three big characters written on it: Pray for Heaven and Holy Land.

Next to the archway, there is also a golden bell, Zheng Lan picked up the small golden hammer on the side of the stone, struck it a few times on the bell, and with the sound of tinkling, it spread crisply in all directions.

It didn't take long to see a gray-clothed young man about 20 years old coming down from the mountain, this young man was quite delicate, and there was an arrogant look in his eyes, he drove down the mountain, glanced at Zheng Lan and Fang Ling, and said lightly: "Isn't this Zheng Guard?

Zheng Lan was not dissatisfied with the young man's arrogant attitude, but respectfully arched his hand and said: "Young Master Yue, this Young Master Fang is specially allowed by the king to come to see the master, and let the master guide him to some immortal cultivation methods. ”

Yue Gongzi smiled contemptuously: "I thought it was a big deal, I know, Zheng Guard, you wait here." Then he nodded towards Fang Ling and said, "You come up with me." ”

Fang Ling walked behind Gongzi Yue, and found that this person's cultivation was not high, and he was not even full of the Rigid Strength Realm, he rolled his eyes and asked, "...... Gongzi Yue?"

Yue Gongzi stopped, glanced at Fang Ling casually, and said with a smile: "I see that you also have a bit of temperament, not like an ordinary person." However, my master has a very strange temper, and if he is not a person with a thousand qualifications, I am afraid that there is no chance of being able to be guided by him. ”

Fang Ling immediately said: "Yue Gongzi is very right, the qualifications below are indeed mediocre, but if you say that diligence can make up for your clumsiness, I also hope that Yue Gongzi can carry it." As he spoke, he put the gift box he was carrying on the ground, took out a small wooden box from it, held it and handed it over, and said, "A little bit of meaning, and I hope that Yue Gongzi will accept it." ”

Yue Gongzi smiled, looking at the box is also rosewood, I don't know what it contains, anyway, others are filial, this is not taken for nothing, so he took it and opened it very casually.

It doesn't matter if you open it, when you see the contents clearly, your eyes suddenly light up, and there is suddenly an old ginseng in it, which is more quaint and vicissitudes than a century-old ginseng.

"A two-hundred-year-old ginseng, I hope that Yue Gongzi will not dislike it. Fang Ling saw his expression in his eyes and said with a smile.

These disciples' families are all powerful and wealthy, and where ordinary things will be seen, the only thing they value is the things that can improve their Taoism. This practice is related to cultivation, it is related to talent, and it is also related to the spiritual objects ingested, this young man's cultivation is still in the state of qi accumulation, so a two-hundred-year-old ginseng plant is enough for him to cultivate for several months.

Of course, more importantly, the two-hundred-year-old ginseng is not a precious thing that money can't buy.