Lao Zhao was excited, and told the Archdeacon of the Assessment Hall about the matter, thinking that the other party would be elated, but where did he think that the archdeacon raised his eyebrows and slapped the table, "Bastard, what are you doing?"

Lao Zhao didn't know what was going on, and he was very aggrieved.

The archdeacon frowned and snorted coldly, "How can this kind of spirit pattern like the Nine Patterns of Condensation be added to the assessment of the medicine boy?

"This"

Lao Zhao was sweating profusely, and hurriedly explained, "I don't know, the content of the assessment was issued by His Royal Highness the Deacon, and I am just in charge of the assessment!"

"I know that it is the Nine Patterns of Condensation, but I still take the assessment, this is your big sin, why are you not convinced?"

The archdeacon glanced at Lao Zhao, and scolded secretly in his heart, the group of lazy people in the deacon's hall have been fishing in troubled waters recently, and the medicine boy has been added to the Nine Patterns of Condensation in the assessment, Lao Tzu really wants to greet your uncle.

Defy?

I want to live a few more days!

Lao Zhao was also aggrieved, and was about to say goodbye and leave, but the archdeacon's eyes flashed, and he said lightly, "Put this matter aside for the time being, but you just said that a disciple drew the first spirit pattern?"

Old Zhao nodded madly, "Of course, how dare you deceive the archdeacon?"

"It's funny."

The archdeacon muttered, in the medicine boy assessment, someone actually drew the first condensing pattern, are you sure you are not playing Lao Tzu?

Somewhat uneasy, the archdeacon carefully inquired about the vision and consequences of the drawing of the spirit pattern, even if he didn't believe it, he had to believe it.

And Lao Zhao finally revealed a big secret, it seems that the disciple is Zhou Lao's person.

This can be explained, the other party should be a disciple secretly accepted by Zhou Lao, right?

For Zhou Laodu to be accepted as a disciple, Dan Dao's talent must be very high, and it is not surprising to draw a spirit pattern.

The Nine Patterns of Condensation are the original creations of Master Feng, which have the effect of greatly condensing the aura and improving the quality of the elixir.

It's just that now it was drawn by a little disciple when he was assessing the medicine boy, and the archdeacon could already imagine that the Dan Pavilion was about to be shaken.

This matter cannot be concealed, and with his position, he cannot make a decision, but can only report it.

"That's it!"

The archdeacon's eyes flashed, and he instructed Lao Zhao, "You take that little guy to the main hall of the Dan Pavilion, and then take my token and go to the treasury hall to get a few third-order spirit beast skins, and I will arrive later!"

Lao Zhao was pleasantly surprised, nodded again and again, and turned around respectfully to leave.

The archdeacon thought for a while, and went up to the fourth floor of the Dan Pavilion with a solemn face.

The fourth floor is very bright, but there are only three huge rooms, and the three deputy pavilion masters of the Dan Pavilion live.

There was a knock on the middle door, and after half a ring, an old voice rang out, and the archdeacon, with respect on his face, bent down slightly, and pushed the room open.

In front of the Dan furnace, there was an old man sitting cross-legged, full of energy, at this time he opened his eyes and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

"Old Feng, there is something, I have to inform you!"

"Say!"

"That's the case, a medicine boy assessment was held just now, and something went wrong in the deacon's hall, and your Nine Patterns of Condensation were added to the special spirit pattern assessment!"

Feng Wuxian looked stunned, became interested, and said with a light smile, "What is the result?"

The archdeacon gritted his teeth and said with a wry smile, "According to the assessment disciples, there is a young man who not only drew nine basic spiritual patterns within a stick of incense, but also drew the first one of the nine spiritual patterns of condensation, but due to the insufficient bearing capacity of the rune paper, there was an explosion and destroyed the assessment hall!"

Feng Wuxian had shock in his eyes, and a momentum welled up from his body, and he suddenly got up and said in a condensed voice, "Is this true?"

"It shouldn't be wrong, I have already asked someone to take three spirit beast skins and brought that young man to the main hall of the Dan Pavilion, ready to conduct another assessment on him and verify it!"

"Dan Tong is assessed, but he can draw the old man's spirit pattern, this son is either by mistake, or Dan Dao is a rare genius!"

Feng Wuxian muttered to himself, with expectation in his eyes, "This matter is very important, I want to go and see it for myself!"

The archdeacon was startled, and then seemed to remember something, and said with a wry smile, "Old Feng, according to the examiner, that young man is Old Zhou!"

"What?

Old Feng was furious, waved his sleeves, and sneered, "Since it's his person, then I want to take a look, could it be that Old Man Zhou specially taught him the Spirit Pattern, and then came over to slap me in the face?

The corners of the archdeacon's mouth twitched, and he bowed his head respectfully without squeaking, the three deputy pavilion masters of the Dan Pavilion, except for Li Lao's weak heart, basically only cultivated the Dan Dao and did not ask about things, the other two were not good at stubble, and on the Dan Dao, no one was convinced, and it was common for them to fight against the fire.

With a light snort, Feng Wuxian shook his hand out of the room, and then went to the left room and kicked the door angrily.

In an instant, the door shattered, and an angry roar came from inside, "Wind idiot, you're too fucking presumptuous, aren't you? Kick my door, if I go mad while cultivating, can you afford it?"

Feng stepped in without a trace, his face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, he looked directly at the old man Zhou in the room, and sneered, "When you cultivate, you went crazy? Your cultivation stopped ten years ago, your qualifications are limited, and you still cultivate a fart!"

"It's too much to deceive, too much to deceive, look at me fighting with you for three hundred rounds today!"

Zhou Wuchang trembled all over, and he was about to fight hard when he rolled up his sleeves.

"You deceive people too much, you deceive people too much, give me a stumbling block every day, the day before yesterday, Lao Tzu made a pill, your medicine hall didn't give me the elixir, and said that it was out of stock, I believe it before I have a ghost!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu's medicine garden, it's almost ruined by the two woes of Liulifeng, the elixir you ordered is gone, what's so strange?

"Don't mention it at this time, let me ask you Zhou repeatedly, didn't you secretly accept an apprentice and let him participate in the Dantong assessment, okay, very good, you know that Lao Tzu once said that young disciples who can understand Lao Tzu's spirit pattern can worship under the old man!"

Feng Wuxian gritted his teeth, very angry, "It's just that you secretly accept apprentices, and you just teach him the Spirit Pattern, why do you let him participate in the Dantong Assessment? Are you going to spread the word, your apprentice, who has learned Lao Tzu's pride spirit pattern, specifically slapped me in the face?"

Zhou Wuchang was furious.

, Lao Tzu's secret apprentice? Why doesn't Lao Tzu know? If you want to find fault, why did you find a reasonable reason, right?

Zhou Wuchang sneered, "This kind of thing, I have wanted to do it for a long time, but I haven't done it yet!"

Feng Wuxian also sneered, "Didn't do it, what happened to the kid who drew the spirit pattern? And I've already received the news, he is your person, and he has a good relationship with you, not the apprentice you secretly accepted, who is it?"

"If you don't do it, you don't do it, and the old man won't lie!"

Zhou Wuchang secretly hated, but he was also shocked in his heart, does it really have anything to do with me, it seems that the old man is in the sect, but he has taught many young disciples, stepping into the Dan Dao, who made me a good man, very kind-hearted.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wuchang's face was angry, and his heart became ecstatic, if this is the case, then a good person has a good reward, he can draw the spirit pattern of the wind idiot, Dan Dao talent, absolutely extremely high, he must be accepted as a disciple, since it has something to do with me, the apprentice did not run away.

"Still quibbling!"

Feng grinded his teeth without a trace, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it now, come with me, go and see it with your own eyes, I won't believe it then, you can still quibble, tell you Zhou repeatedly, this matter is not over!"

After speaking, he simply turned around, the archdeacon outside the door trembled, and carefully followed behind Feng Wuxi, after half a sound, Zhou Wuchang chased after him, his face was expressionless, which made the archdeacon even more frightened.

Your sister, how did things develop to such a point? These two great gods won't fight again, right? One is called Zhou Wuchang, but he is called Zhou repeatedly, because of impermanence, and the other is called Feng Wuxi, but he is called Feng Idiot, because the wind passes without a trace, only blank.

The three of them headed towards the main hall of the Dan Pavilion.

Soon he went downstairs and stepped into the main hall of Dan Pavilion.

At this time, there were already many people in the main hall, all of them were Dange disciples who had heard the wind, and there were also some deacons from the deacon hall who were very interested in standing in the main hall.

Someone found that Feng Wuxian came with a frosty face, and immediately saluted respectfully, and the others were shocked, and quickly gave way, revealing the inside, and was sitting cross-legged on a desk, closing his eyes and recuperating Fang Zizi.

Feng Wuxian saw Fang Zizi, and after stopping, he turned his head and sneered, "Don't tell Lao Tzu, you don't know him!"

Zhou Wuchang stepped forward and said in a cold voice, "I'm really not lying down, how can it be you?"

Zhou Wuchang was a little sluggish, and at the same time, Fang Zizai opened his eyes, and he was also shocked.

"Oh, why are you here?"