"Ancestor, you are really an immortal!"

"Ancestor, you are so handsome and extraordinary!"

"Ancestor Shoubi Nanshan!"

What elegant words of praise can you expect from those old antiques who have been isolated from the world for hundreds of years! The poor old Taoist priests racked their brains to burst out of their mouths such unpretentious words of praise. If it was a modern man who was now surrounded in the middle, it is estimated that he would either vomit to death, or die of cold, or die of goosebumps falling too much and losing too much blood. Fortunately, Zhang Huban is also a fledgling Taoist priest, and it is the first time he has heard these praises, and it has not caused much harm to his body and mind, but after listening to so many praises, he feels a little embarrassed. He hurriedly made a gesture to shut them up, and in an instant the breathing was so quiet that the sound of breathing was audible. If there are instructors from the SWAT team here now, I will definitely admire Zhang Huban for being able to teach such a group of outstanding students who can send and receive freely. Just kidding, the ancestor made a gesture to shut up, who would dare to fart, unless he didn't want the elixir.

Zhang Huban is not a fool, on the contrary, he is a very smart Taoist priest, how can he not understand the thoughts of the withered leaves! It's just that he doesn't understand whether the elixir is so important? No wonder he doesn't understand how an immortal valley that has lived in the ground like weeds for thousands of years, ginseng, lingzhi, and other precious medicinal materials, can understand their preciousness. Not to mention that these pills have very little effect on people who have cultivated to a certain extent, which is why Zhang Sanfeng's other four disciples cannot enter the Yuan Infant Stage, otherwise they would just be able to gnaw on ginseng like a radish. Unless it is those top-level elixirs, they are all left by the ancient immortals, and they are all unattainable.

Now that he understands the thoughts of these old Taoist priests, as the only second-generation disciple of the Wudang Sect and the real head, how can he be stingy, not to mention that Zhang Huban is not a stingy person. So he gave several different elixirs according to the people with different cultivations, and in an instant, the spirit pill qi rushed to the sky, and even the enchantment set up by the dead leaves could not prevent the leakage of the spiritual energy. As a result, the number of demons who came to the Chun Palace to hang out increased sharply in the next few days, and if it weren't for the discovery of the benefits and disadvantages of the people who arranged the immortal array, and the strength of Wudang, they might have been robbed a long time ago.

After distributing the elixir, Zhang Huban gave each person a few expensive magic weapons, fairy swords. After all, Wudang was founded by the master, no matter how you say it, you have to take good care of it, not to mention that there are not many others on the shore of Zhang Lake, there are many elixirs, magic weapons, and fairy sword Qiankun rings, and I don't know how Zhang Sanfeng collected them back then. It's a pity that the highest cultivation among them is only the cultivation in the middle stage of brewing pills, otherwise Zhang Huban really wants to give them a few more powerful magic weapons.

Those old Taoist priests who got the elixir, fairy swords, and magic weapons were already crazy and delirious. I have never seen such an aura-filled and shiny elixir after hundreds of years of life, not to mention those fairy swords and treasures that are full of mana and are top-level immortal weapons at a glance, of course, this is just for them, for those toys that are just children's toys on the shore of Zhanghu.

Seeing that the Wudang disciples were so ugly, Zhang Huban couldn't help but feel emotional, and secretly felt ashamed of being born as the head of the Wudang faction. At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart for the master and the senior brother who had never met, how could they be so cruel and ruthless to the Wudang disciples, causing them to lose their temper when they saw the fairy pill, and go crazy when they saw the fairy sword. Zhang Huban secretly made up his mind that he would never let these Wudang disciples live in poverty in the future, fortunately, there are no outsiders now, otherwise his face would be lost. Of course, the cultivation of these Wudang disciples is too low, it seems that it is necessary to stay here for a while, and by the way, give them supplementary lessons, of course, they also have to make up for some common sense in the world, otherwise they will repeat the scene of being beaten by that barbaric girl that day and don't know the reason! Zhang Huban hurriedly picked up the Wudang Immortal Recipe and suppressed his trembling mood.

"Ahem" The light cough on the shore of Zhang Lake made those Taoist priests who had entered a state of madness finally sober up. After all, I have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and when I came to my senses, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when I remembered my behavior just now. It is really not something that ordinary people can bear when they are shy, but fortunately Zhang Huban is not an ordinary person, otherwise he would definitely vomit.

"I'm going to stay here for a while, and by the way, I'll talk to you about the Heavenly Dao, and if you have any questions about your cultivation, you can also ask me. And help me find a Wudang disciple who is more familiar with today's society, and tell me about the common sense of today's society!"

Hearing that Zhang Huban was going to stay here for a while, these Taoist priests went crazy again, for these cultivators to be fortunate enough to hear the guidance of Zhang Sanfeng's personal disciples, it was more precious than the elixir and the fairy sword. A simple realization may benefit you for a lifetime! Then, it is conceivable that Zhanghuban has withstood the ravages of a stormy praise phrase. In desperation, Zhang Huban said something that made all cultivators feel ashamed, "I'm tired, find me a cleaner room, and talk about it tomorrow!" Leaving the withered leaves, they looked confused, and they couldn't figure out how a person with high cultivation like Zhang Huban could feel tired! However, the withered leaves immediately came back to their senses, looked at the elixir, magic weapons, and fairy swords in their hands to prevent thieves, and put them into the mustard seed bag like lightning. Then they all smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, now let's think about whether there are suitable people among us to introduce worldly things to Master Tai!"

So everyone talked about it again, if there were people among them who were interested in calculating, they would definitely find that since these old guys entered the cultivation here, all the years added up were not as much as they talked about today. However, in the end of the discussion, they came to a conclusion that their secular knowledge is also pitiful, after all, they have been isolated from the world for hundreds of years, who knows what the world is like now, and it is not suitable to introduce Zhang Huban. So everyone had no choice but to call Qingteng to call the head of the Wudang faction in the world, Daoist Aoki.

At this time, at the gate of the main hall of Yuchun Palace, Song Feng ushered in the two daughters of the two friends he had made in the world, namely Zhao Liya and Lin Ling. Song Feng is the second disciple of Qingteng and one of the main foreign-related personnel in the Wudang faction. The so-called foreign-related is nothing more than free time to wander around the world, see if some Wudang disciples mix well in the world, and help solve problems that those lower-level Wudang disciples can't solve.

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