"Brother Xiao. ”

Xiao Wenbing rose in response, and the person who came was the chief of the Ming Dao.

"I've already made sure my teacher, so come with me to Jin. ”

Xiao Wenbing smiled bitterly, what choice could he make besides what he should be.

Soon, they came to the old Taoist priest's room.

Xiao Wenbing's eyes quickly swept around, there was only one table, one bed and one chair in this house, which was very different from the beautifully decorated guest room where he lived.

"The disciple clearly visits the master. "Clearly and respectfully saluted.

Xiao Wenbing stood aside, learned to give a salute in a clear manner, and lowered his head, but he didn't know how to call it.

The old Taoist's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a hint of a smile, and said, "You go down first, go and find Zhao Feng." ”

Ming Yu answered, turned to leave, and looked at Xiao Wenbing with envy as he left.

He knows his master's temper clearly, and he has always been unsmiling when he treats several disciples. But today, he showed such a rare and pleasant face, and the importance he attached to Xiao Wenbing can be seen.

"What's your name?"

"I ...... Next...... No, junior Xiao Wenbing. ”

Several titles passed through his mind in an instant, and he finally decided to be called a junior.

"Well, that's good. The old Taoist priest nodded with a smile, and looked at Xiao Wenbing's eyes with more and more joy.

Even if Xiao Wenbing thinks about it, he can't figure out what is good about his name, but since the old Taoist priest likes it, it is not a bad thing.

"What does Jun'er want you to say?" The old Taoist priest was happy to himself for a long time, and finally remembered what was going on and asked.

"Mr. Lu asked the junior to send you something. Xiao Wenbing took off the travel bag he had been carrying, took out the lockbox inside, and handed it over.

The old Taoist priest took it casually and tore off the seal on the lockbox.

"Mr. Lu didn't give the junior the key, nor did he tell the password to open the box, so he ......"

Xiao Wenbing's voice suddenly stopped, as if it was like a sharp knife slashing, cutting this sentence into two parts.

I saw that the old Taoist priest stretched out two fingers, and just broke into the lockbox, and with a pull, the entire box was neatly divided into two unusually uniform halves.

Swallowed the little bit of spit in his throat with difficulty, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no, even if he saw it with his own eyes, Xiao Wenbing almost doubted that his eyes were dazzled.

This safe is made of stainless steel, and even if it is fully equipped with tools, it will take half a day to pry it open.

But the old Taoist's hands were a few points more powerful than the laser, and he separated the box without hindrance, so ...... It's still human.

Inside the box is a jade bottle, which is not large in size, and it happens to be able to be grasped with one hand.

The old Taoist priest held the jade bottle, and his expression suddenly changed greatly, obviously showing surprise and ecstasy, and he was a few points more excited than when he heard that Xiao Wenbing had a spiritual root.

"This ...... How is this possible, where did Jun'er get this kid?"

However, the old Taoist priest's gaffe did not last long and soon returned to normal.

With a flick of his wrist, the jade bottle suddenly disappeared. Xiao Wenbing had been paying attention for a long time, but he still didn't see what tricks he used, so fast and superb.

"You come with the old ways. ”

Xiao Wenbing followed the old Taoist priest to the door, and he didn't see any movement from the old Taoist priest, Xiao Wenbing suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

His feet were fluttering, as if he was powerless, and the feeling was like stepping on a ball of cotton. That's not the most important thing, though.

The most important thing is that the scene in front of him is constantly descending, because his body is constantly rising, and he is actually flying out of thin air.

Unable to care about any more politeness or rudeness, Xiao Wenbing made a decision and made his wisest choice, and firmly hugged the old Taoist.

Don't ask, this must be the old Taoist priest who made a ghost, although I don't know what he wants to do, but even if he dies, at least he has to pull a cushion.

"It's okay, don't worry, there is an old way here, and you will definitely not be missed. The old Taoist priest smiled and comforted, letting him be presumptuous, but he was not annoyed at all.

Xiao Wenbing reluctantly showed a smile, he could laugh at this time, but it was also beyond his expectations, it seems that he is indeed quite bold.

"Old Immortal, you are really good. Xiao Wenbing's mouth was like a tide of sycophants, but his hands were getting tighter and tighter, and he refused to relax even a little.

"Haha...... the old Taoist priest laughed loudly and said, "This is just a small skill of carving insects, it is really nothing." Among the five disciples of Lao Dao, they can all do it. ”

After floating in the air for a long time, Xiao Wenbing's courage grew, and he tried to let go of his hand, except for the softness under his feet, he really didn't fall.

Soaring through the clouds, it turns out that the legend is really true.

A look of envy welled up in his eyes, and if he was indifferent to seeing such a skill, then he was really not human.

The old Taoist priest took in all his expressions, and was secretly happy in his heart.

For those who cultivate immortals, hard cultivation is indispensable, but if there is no extraordinary talent, it is often a bamboo basket in the end.

The spiritual root is a special physique that all immortal cultivators dream of. People who possess spiritual roots, whether it is practicing spells or accumulating spiritual power, are far superior to ordinary people.

No one knows where the spiritual root comes from, but in the immortal path, there is such a legend that everyone who has a spiritual root is the descendant of the ancient immortals.

Once this kind of person embarks on the path of cultivating immortals, his achievements are absolutely superior. And what is even more enviable is that in history, all those who have spiritual roots, in the last level of ascending to immortals, when facing the heavenly tribulation, no one has ever encountered the Nine Heavens Thunder and Fire Tribulation.

That is to say, as long as there is no accident, you don't die from the scourge of swords, and your spiritual roots become immortals, that's a matter of nine out of ten.

No matter how good the foundation of ordinary people is, it is always not comparable to the innate spiritual root body, the road of cultivating immortals, there are many calamities, and those who can survive all of them safely and achieve their wishes will not be one in a thousand.

The body of the spiritual root, the advantage taken by this, is really too big.

Among Taoists, the inheritance of the sect is extremely important, especially these small sects that have established mountains and mansions on the earth, if there is a disciple with a spiritual root under the sect, it is definitely enough to celebrate and glorify the court.

"How is it, do you want to learn?" The old Taoist priest squinted his eyes and smiled, as if he was asking casually, in fact, in his heart, he had already been engrossed, just waiting for Xiao Wenbing to agree

It's hard for him to make such a special move for more than a hundred years, and for a while, he is really not used to it.

Xiao Wenbing looked up in surprise and saw the incomparably kind smiling face of the old Taoist.

In his mind, the situation when he met Lu Jun and Mingyu flashed in an instant, and a burst of realization suddenly surged in his heart.

He had always wondered why he had used that shocking light talisman on himself at the first sight of the world, knowing that not anyone could enter the mountain gate, but he still had to take himself into it.

This old Taoist priest had a polite and elegant temperament, but in front of him, he performed a set of rude actions that were extremely inconsistent with his own image.

At this time, it is even more to use the clouds and fog as bait to arouse his yearning.

If you can't guess their purpose at this moment, then Xiao Wenbing is really a big fool.

He blessed his soul, and regardless of the empty space under his feet, he suddenly fell to his knees in mid-air, since he wanted to take himself as a disciple, then he couldn't watch himself fall to his death.

"Master is above, please bow to the apprentice. ”

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