After Liang Zicheng sat down, he directly swept into Fang Hui's backpack with his divine sense, and soon Liang Zicheng found his target in his backpack.

"This little brother is really blessed, he actually has such a beautiful girlfriend!" After a glass of wine, Fang Hui suddenly asked Liang Zicheng, and inadvertently tentatively asked.

"Oh, you're wrong!" Liang Zicheng replied lightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forgive me for my clumsiness, I actually admit my mistake, I punish myself. Fang Hui's face was full of apologies, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even better.

Next, he chatted with Liang Zicheng a few more words, and the topic was always intentionally or unintentionally close to Ziyan.

Liang Zicheng just wanted to get the doppelganger visualization diagram from Fang Hui's hand.

"Brother Liang, what are you doing here at the top of the mountain?" Fang Hui immediately asked.

"I'm getting ready to go to Mansong Temple..". Liang Zicheng said lightly, he had already figured out where Fang Hui was going.

"I'm going to Wansongguan next, I wonder if you two are interested in going to Wansongguan with me?" Fang Hui invited.

"Of course. Liang Zicheng responded.

Next, the group began to hit the road.

"What kind of illness does your father have and want to go to this Wansong Temple to seek medicine?" Halfway through, Liang Zicheng asked Fang Huidao.

"Hey," Fang Hui sighed and said, "My father unfortunately suffered from cancer, and he might have returned to heaven two years ago, but fortunately, he was introduced to the existence of this Wansong Temple. ”

"However, after all, it is a terminal disease, and the Dao Chang can't be completely cured at once and completely get rid of the root of the disease, so we will come up every three months to ask for medicine. ”

"I see!" Liang Zicheng nodded, but there was a slight doubt in his heart.

Such a terminal illness, if he came to treat it, it was really nothing. But for people in the martial arts, it is still very difficult.

In order to obtain this visualization, he had to sit on his father's hands.

During the exchange between the two, the group had arrived in front of the cliff, only to see a cliff like a moat, ten zhang high, very smooth, and had already touched the clouds.

However, Liang Zicheng and the brother and sister are not idle people, and they are all jumping up at the moment without much effort.

Climb to the cliff, the eyes suddenly open up, flowers are everywhere, the grass is fragrant, the scenery is beautiful, like a paradise.

In the most central place, there is a small Taoist temple, with red walls and yellow tiles, showing a bit of ancient artistic conception.

On the plaque in front of the view, the three big characters of 'Wansong View' are engraved, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the iron hook silver painting.

The group walked unhurriedly towards the Taoist temple.

"Stop!" In front of the Taoist temple, a young man dressed as a Taoist priest stretched out a hand and stopped Liang Zicheng and the others.

The young man was dressed in a Taoist robe, with a strong body and a solemn face.

"Brother Dao, we are here to ask for the elixir. Fang Hui hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, looking quite respectful, as if he had met some big person.

"Fang Hui, well, calculate the time, you should really be here. The young Taoist priest was obviously no stranger to the other party's brothers and sisters.

"Follow me..". After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he walked directly to the front.

"Thank you, Brother Dao," Fang Hui arched his hand, and then took Liang Zicheng and the two into the Taoist temple.

In front of him, there is a bluestone road of about ten zhang or so, all the way to the alchemy land of Wansong Daochang.

Poof!

Suddenly, Fang Hui suddenly knelt down, and then actually bowed three times and nine times, bowing all the way forward.

"Brother Fang, is this?" Liang Zicheng couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Whoever asks for medicine, must kneel three times and knock nine times..." Fang Yan said at this time.

Liang Zicheng looked at Fang Hui and didn't say anything, he knelt three times and knocked nine times for his father.

Then Liang Zicheng will also have a high chance of getting the clone visualization map.

After a long time, Fang Hui finally arrived in front of the alchemy room.

Fang Hui has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his physical fitness is very good, if he is an ordinary person, he will kneel down and bow down all the way, and his knees and forehead will inevitably be broken.

However, his body was also covered with grass clippings and dust, and he looked very embarrassed.

Soon, Fang Hui threw a mutton fat jade on his body into the Taoist temple.

Liang Zicheng frowned again when he saw Fang Hui's movements.

For a long time, the alchemy room was quiet, and there was a dead silence.

Immediately after, Fang Hui took out another piece of green jade, and there was still no movement in the Dan room.

Fang Hui couldn't help but be anxious, sweating profusely, if he couldn't get the elixir today, his old father would have to endure three months of illness.

At that moment, Fang Hui took out the jade items he was carrying one by one, and in an instant, there were more than a dozen, and the value of these jades added up to nearly 10 million, however, the alchemy room was still silent.

The next moment, when Fang Hui took out a piece of ancient jade, with a squeak, the door of the alchemy room finally opened.

Liang Zicheng and Zi Yan both looked over with great interest, only to see an old Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe walking out, with silver hair tied by a Dao hairpin, and a handful of dust in his hand, looking like a fairy wind Dao bone.

Obviously, this is the so-called Wan Song Dao Chang.

"Master, this person is the fourth layer of Qi training..." Zi Yan could see the old Taoist's cultivation at a glance.

"Hmm..". Liang Zicheng nodded, but did not speak, he did not understand why there were still monks here.

Daoist Wan Song didn't say anything, so he picked up the ancient jade presented by Fang Hui and put it in his hand to look at it carefully.

This ancient jade has mottled traces on it, and it looks very old, but there is nothing surprising about it.

However, when Daoist Wan Song saw it, his eyes were overjoyed, and then he helped Fang Hui up and said, "Okay, since you are so sincere, I will give you a pill of Baicao Pill!"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, the juniors are grateful!" Fang Hui solemnly took the green pill with both hands and held it in his hand, as if it were some peerless treasure.

Baicao Dan, but Wan Song Dao Chang personally refined, can detoxify a hundred poisons, cure a hundred diseases, extremely rare.

"Okay, now that the elixir has been obtained, you can go down the mountain, don't bother with the meditation of this seat!" said to Fang Hui, the old Taoist elder said, which can be regarded as an eviction order.

"Junior, let's go down the mountain. Fang Hui bent down and said respectfully, almost ninety degrees.

The old Taoist priest waved the dust whisk in his hand, and then looked at the others, and when he saw Zi Yan, his eyes suddenly popped out.

Immediately after that, a trace of sweat appeared on his head.

"The disciple meets the ancestor..". The old Taoist priest immediately knelt down.

In an instant, except for Liang Zicheng, everyone in the courtyard was petrified on the spot, stunned, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"Oh my God! I'm not dreaming!" Fang Hui's eyes were about to break, and he looked at Zi Yan as if he knew her for the first time.

Fang Yan was about to be stupid, all along, she only thought that Zi Yan was a country girl, even if she was beautiful, but in front of her illustrious family background, she was nothing, but she couldn't imagine that Zi Yan was actually the ancestor of the old Taoist priest?

She is also considered a martial arts person, an acquired master, and knows the martial arts realm very well.

Wan Song Dao Chang's force, he has seen it himself.

Not long ago, there were several innate masters who wanted to rob Wan Song Dao Chief.

However, Daoist Wan Song just waved his hand lightly, and several bright lights flew away.

Those innate masters were all dead, and none of them survived.

Since then, they have been respectful to Wan Song Dao Chief.

And this is the kind of existence that actually knelt down directly in front of this girl.

What's more, Zi Yan must also be honored as a master in front of that young man, respectful and polite, what kind of terrifying murderer should that young man be?

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Liang Zicheng, not knowing what kind of character he would be.

Daoist Wan Song also looked at Liang Zicheng at this time, and then his face became even paler.

"Disciple see Zhenjun.." Wan Songdao looked horrified, his two strands trembled, and both legs were constantly sifting chaff.

"What kind of disciple are you?" Liang Zicheng immediately asked at this time.

"Enlightened True Monarch..". As soon as Daoist Wan Song said this, he was interrupted by Zi Yan.

"Called His Holiness..". Zi Yan drank it immediately.

"His Holiness...". Wan Songdao's face changed again.

"Venerable Qiqi, the junior is a disciple of the Canghai Sect.." Wan Song Daoist hurriedly said.

"Canghai Sect disciple.." Liang Zicheng looked at Daoist Wan Song, and then said, "Why are you here?" ？

"Venerable Venerable Enlightenment..". Daoist Wan Song paused for a moment and then said again: "After the disciples of each sect reach the fourth level of Qi cultivation, they must enter the world to practice for three years, and the younger generation is in the process of entering the world to practice..."

"Do you remember the treaty of joining the WTO?" Liang Zicheng asked again.

"The younger generation knows......" Wan Song Daochang no longer has the calmness and calmness of the talent, and he is trembling at the moment, and he can't speak well, "Late, the younger generation knows that he is wrong, and he begs for ......"

Seeing this scene, Fang Hui and Fang Yan were even more shocked, feeling that all the surprises in this life did not add up to more than a day today.

In the past two years, they have complimented and respected Wan Song Dao in every way, and praised him as a god-like figure, but now they are so frightened that they sweat in front of a country boy, and they dare not come out.

also knelt three times and knocked nine times, more sincere than his request for medicine.

And don't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

What kind of ancestor, true monarch, and venerable one, the two of them had never heard of it, and they didn't know what they meant.

In front of the Taoist temple, the young Taoist priest naturally saw this scene and immediately collapsed to the ground in fright.

He has followed Wan Song Dao Chang for two years, but he has never seen Wan Song Dao Chang treat anyone so respectfully.

Even if high-ranking officials and nobles came, Daoist Wan Song disdained it.

After a while, Liang Zicheng said slowly: "You go to Miao Fan to receive the punishment yourself!"

"Thank you, Your Holiness, thank you, Ancestor..." Daoist Wan Song hurriedly kowtowed.

At this moment, he was even more respectful than Fang Hui just now.

"Let's go..". After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked directly down the mountain, but his movement was very slow.

Zi Yan looked at Liang Zicheng suspiciously, not understanding why he was moving so slowly this time.

It took a long time for Fang Hui to recover from the shock, if there was anyone else in this world who could save his father, it was only Liang Zicheng.

"Brother Liang, Senior Liang, please show mercy and save my old father. Fang Hui knelt directly in front of Liang Zicheng.

"Senior Liang, Senior Liang, you are so powerful and powerful, and your means are amazing, there must be a way to save my father, please. Fang Yan also knelt in front of Liang Zicheng, pulling his trouser legs, begging bitterly.

The current Liang Zicheng is extraordinary, and he has long been a big man she can't hope for.

"I only like to collect ancient paintings in my life, if you can come up with an ancient painting that satisfies me, I will do it!" Liang Zicheng waved his hand and said lightly.

"Ancient paintings.." Fang Hui paused for a moment, and then said: "Senior, wait a minute, I have an ancient painting here..."

After Fang Hui finished speaking, he opened the backpack on his back, and then took out an ancient painting inside.