"This hundred years He Shou Wu is good!"

"This two-hundred-year-old Lingzhi junior disciple definitely needs it!"

"And this, this fruit doesn't know what it is, it contains more spiritual power than ginseng!"

......

The Wudang Seven Heroes are chaotic, like 'robbers' entering the village.

As soon as he entered the treasure house of Song Mountain, he activated the Heaven Watching Talisman and began to search wildly.

Looking for all kinds of spiritual things.

"This Songshan Sect is really rich!"

Zhang Cuishan couldn't help but sigh.

Strictly speaking, the Songshan Sect even has more treasures than Wudang!

This is not an exaggeration.

Although Wudang has Zhang Sanfeng, he is a real powerhouse in the Heaven and Human Realm, but Zhang Sanfeng is casual by nature, and teaching his disciples is also chivalrous and righteous, and will not forcibly seize it.

Most of the treasures are ownerless things that you found or sent by others.

On the other hand, look at the Songshan faction.

On the surface, it is the right way, but in fact it is doing things that no one sees.

"Senior brother, come quickly, there is so much spiritual power in this stone!"

Yin Liting's surprised voice sounded.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone gathered and ran the Heaven Watching Talisman, and saw a large group of blinding spiritual lights flickering, and they couldn't help but gasp in unison.

The black-red boulder in front of him is human-tall.

Definitely a good treasure!

"Bring it back! Little Junior Brother will definitely like it! "

Everyone couldn't help but show a look of joy, this time so smooth can be thanks to the little junior brother's charm, saying that they must bring something that the little junior brother is satisfied with.

......

Yue Buqun and the others looked at the Wudang disciples carrying large bags and small bags, and even saw the two disciples holding a boulder, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Song Daxia, what are you?"

Song Yuanqiao smiled slightly:

"My little junior brother likes these things, so we brazenly brought them back to Wudang."

Yue Buqun and the others' eyes lit up.

"It turns out that Ning Shaoxia likes it?"

"That feeling is good, this time I can suppress Zuo Lengchan and Ren I Xing, two evil thieves, but thanks to the talisman seal of the little true immortal, when we return to the mountain, we will immediately sort it out, and then send it to Wudang along with the copied Daozang texts!"

Song Yuanqiao's face was delighted.

"How do you make that?"

"It should be, it should be!"

Yue Buqun and the others laughed one after another, and they also had a little thought in their hearts.

The talisman seals displayed by Mo Shenggu this time were too amazing, and they thought, maybe they can go to Ning Changge and ask for one or two talisman seals as a life-saving thing?

Then naturally you need to do what you like.

Song Yuanqiao and the others were suddenly in a more cheerful mood.

If it is given to yourself and others, then you will not receive anything.

But if it's for the little junior brother?

All are welcome!

After everyone finished dealing with the follow-up affairs of Songshan, Yue Buqun and the others promised to start copying the Dao classics in a few days and sending them to Wudang, and Song Yuanqiao and the others returned to the mountain with confidence, ready to give the batch of spiritual items obtained by Songshan to the little junior disciple first.

......

Wudang.

Scripture Pavilion.

Ning Changge swallowed the last Ascending Spirit Pill.

Rumble!

The huge medicinal power in the body bloomed, and then it was all absorbed by the small vortexes that the Evergreen Technique turned into forever.

This time.

The spiritual power in Ning Changge's body finally reached a certain limit.

The surging spiritual power gathered within the dantian, and finally broke through the bottleneck!

Six layers of gas refining, successful breakthrough!

A pressing pressure emerged from Ning Changge's body, and the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion seemed to be occupied by some desolate beast, so that the few disciples could not help but rise in awe in their hearts, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the higher level of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

They all knew that that was where the little master stayed.

One by one, their eyes were full of worship and fanaticism.

Ning Changge converged his momentum, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Xiu Wei grew again, which made him very happy.

"My thinking is really right, medicine is king, with the Yin and Yang Great Grinding and Quenching Method, I can improve my strength more quickly!"

"If I were to just absorb the aura, I am afraid it would take months to refine the realm."

As a matter of fact.

It has been very fast to improve in a few months, and it can be seen that the mystery of the ancient evergreen trick created by Ning Changge is that Ning Changge only competes for the day and wants to grow faster.

"The only drawback is the waste elixir."

Ning Changge had a headache.

The raw materials for refining elixirs did not come out of thin air.

At this rate, the elixir stored by Wudang would have to be consumed by him after a while.

No way, his master Zhang Sanfeng used to act at will, and it was already quite difficult to be able to keep so much inventory.

"The ship is naturally straight when it comes to the bridge, let's look at it then."

Ning Changge closed his eyes.

He was preparing to continue to comprehend the method of refining, and these days he had begun to have an eyebrow, but it was a pity that there were relatively few spiritual power ores contained in the Wudang treasure house, and there were not many opportunities for experimentation.

He planned to forge an alchemy furnace first, so as to maximize the use of elixirs.

A little can be saved, a little.

Then.

He suddenly slapped his forehead and remembered something.

"Before Senior Brother went down the mountain, it seems that I should preach to these masters and nephews? It seems to be today? "

Ning Changge felt a giggle in his heart.

As soon as he fell into the state of epiphany cultivation, an hour or two passed, and now he was afraid that these disciples had been waiting in the Yanwu Square for a long time.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion didn't know when it had become quiet, only Ning Changge.

His figure flashed and appeared outside the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Then he headed towards Yanwu Square.

......

Yanwu Square.

A group of disciples of the three generations of Wudang were sitting respectfully on the ground, waiting.

There was anticipation and excitement in everyone's eyes.

Some time ago.

Song Yuanqiao told them that he would ask the little uncle to give them a lecture and impart experience, and everyone was looking forward to this day.

This is actually a convention in Wudang.

The second-generation disciples are all teaching the third generation of disciples, once a month, teaching martial arts.

It's just that in the past, Ning Changge was in retreat and penance in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so he didn't call him.

Now that Ning Changge has succeeded, plus the Wudang Seven Heroes have to go down the mountain for a while, this task falls on Ning Changge.

For other uncles and uncles, these three generations of disciples would not have expected it so much, but Ning Changge was different, and the amazing vision of that day was engraved in everyone's mind, making them extremely admired and curious about Ning Changge.

This was the first time Ning Changge had preached for them.

Even if they had waited for two hours at this time, everyone was not impatient.

Just a little nervous in my heart :

"Little Junior Uncle won't stop coming, right?"

One by one, three generations of disciples were sitting in front of each other.

Suddenly.

Someone chanted:

"Little Uncle Junior is here!"

Everyone was shocked, and they looked ahead one after another, and saw that there was nothing in front of them, and then looked up, and the audience suddenly rose into an uproar.

I saw a small Taoist man in a white Taoist robe standing with his hands in his hands, walking in the wind, his posture and expression, and even his hair revealed a dashing comfort that everyone could not imagine.

Frenzy rose in everyone's eyes.

This is Little Uncle!

Even the way of appearance is so chic.

This made the crowd look forward to the next sermon.

Above the Yanwu Square, the voices rose and fell one after another, converging into a wave:

"I'll wait to see Little Junior Uncle!"

Ning Changge's face did not see the waves, and he fell on the high platform.

"Excuse me."

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