Zhang Jie led Xiao Wenbing into the mountain gate, which was still the small house. He did not dare to break in directly, but said respectfully outside the door: "Master, my disciple has been ordered to lead the sixth junior brother into the mountain."

"Well, come in." The old man's tone came from the room in a faint way.

"yes."

Zhang Jie looked straight and entered first. Xiao Wenbing followed him closely and walked in step by step.

The old Taoist Yiyun was sitting cross-legged on the bed. Xiao Wenbing opened his eyes wide and looked at it with an extremely admirable look. Yuexu had not seen him. The old Taoist priest closed his eyes slightly and held a whisk in his hands. He was such a Taoist master with a fairy-like spirit.

Four people stood beside him in two sides. Xiao Wenbing’s eyes were sharp and he could see Lu Jun and Mingmei at first glance.

Needless to ask, everyone knows this time that these people are the four disciples of the old Taoist priest. Including Zhang Jie in front of him, all five of them are together. Although they don’t know why they gathered together, they probably listen to the teachings of the old Taoist priest here.

I really don’t know what this old man will say, but I guess at his current level, I will definitely not understand it. However, no matter whether I can understand it or not, I always have to pretend to be like this.

"Meet Master." As soon as Zhang Jie entered the room, he immediately put his knees on the ground and knelt down respectfully to salute.

"Meet Master."

Without anyone's advice, Xiao Wenbing also followed him up and knelt down to greet him.

It is not surprising that there are so many etiquettes. According to what he saw, whether Mingmei or Zhang Jie, in front of the old Taoist Xianyun, he looked respectful and did not dare to have a smile on his face. Obviously, he was very serious on weekdays.

However, since the day he met him, the old man has always looked at him with a kind expression without any sternness.

What's going on? Could it be that the turtle is really a match for the turtle?

"Pah...pah...pah." Xiao Wenbing cursed in his heart a few bad luck. Old Taoist Xianyun is probably more than enough to be a turtle, but he is a very good young man who is just in his prime and has nothing to do with the turtle in any way.

Although he yearned for the immortal Tao in his heart and also worshipped the old Taoist Xianyun as his teacher, after all, he had a short time to get along with him and became a disciple of his master, and he did not realize that it was precious at all. He did not have much respect for this master.

Little did they know that if the other disciples wanted to worship him as their teacher, even if they went through a lot of hardships, they might not be able to win the favor of him.

This is a matter of fact, just look at Zhao Feng, the leader of the outer disciple, who is so old that he has been loyal to the Mifu Sect for more than 30 years, but still cannot touch his heart. This can be inferred from this.

If Xiao Wenbing had not been a spiritual body, how could he have such an opportunity?

This is probably what it means to be in a blessing.

"Get up, huh..." Old Dao Xianyun nodded slightly, but when he focused his attention and only looked at him, he immediately stood up and looked at Xiao Wenbing in surprise.

Given his current age and experience, it is inevitable that he will lose his composure. It can be seen that Xiao Wenbing gave him this time was really too great.

Xiao Wenbing looked up and saw that except for the second senior brother Zhang Jie, the rest of the people were all in disbelief. His eyes looked like he was looking at a rare prehistoric animal.

Xiao Wenbing's skin suddenly had goose bumps, and was slapped by a group of big men, especially a group of older men.

Although except for the old Taoist Xianyun, the others all looked very young, Xiao Wenbing knew that this was just appearance. Their actual age was at least fifty years old, otherwise how could they form an inner alchemy?

Being over a group of old monsters over fifty years old, no, according to the age of the cultivation world, these should be just little monsters.

But no one will feel good if they are old monsters or small monsters when they are staring at them with such eyes.

"Hehehe..." Xiao Wenbing forced out a stiff smile and said, "Master, these are the senior brothers."

"Ah..." The old Taoist priest woke up from his dream. He withdrew his surprised gaze and said, "Yes, yes, they are your senior brothers, well, those unsatisfactory senior brothers."

Including Lu Jun and others, they lowered their heads in shame at the same time, but what made Xiao Wenbing strange was that although they were scolded by the old Taoist priest, no one had even a trace of resentment in their eyes, as if it was a matter of course.

The old Taoist priest moved his body and floated down. He came to Xiao Wenbing, introduced the disciples to him, and then asked: "Wenbing, what experiences have you experienced after he parted with his master? Let's listen to it in detail."

Xiao Wenbing responded and gave Zhao Feng a gift to Dan, practiced hard in his secret room, went down the mountain to the police station, and went home to fight the boxing champion. Of course, the matter of using superpowers to refine medicine and privately giving children chocolate beans cannot be explained.

The old Taoist priest became more and more excited as he heard it. Finally, his voice trembled a little: "You... are you saying that you have never taken any other pills except for taking the Foundation Establishment Pill in the quiet room?"

Xiao Wenbing thought for a moment, nodded and said, "That's right, my disciple swears that he has never taken any other elixirs except the Foundation Building Pill."

In the quiet room, he had indeed only taken Foundation Building Pills. Although there may be a little more in terms of quantity, all of them were Foundation Building Pills. He dared to guarantee his life and there were absolutely no other elixirs, so what he said was absolutely the truth, and it could not be honest.

"Then..." The old Taoist priest pondered for a moment and asked carefully: "Have you taken any treasures?" Seeing Xiao Wenbing's expression of surprise, he immediately changed his mouth and said, "Is it true that you have taken any strange flowers and plants, strange and other things of unknown origin?"

A trace of black appeared faintly on Xiao Wenbing's eyebrows. What did he say? What did the old Taoist priest treat him as?

What kind of strange flowers and plants are there? Not to mention that he has never seen them before, even if he sees them, he has no reason to stuff everything into his mouth.

It's strange and has unknown origin. What if someone dies of eating? He is a human, a human with extremely high wisdom, not an obese animal who only knows how to eat and sleep.

He barely shook his face and laughed. Xiao Wenbing said firmly: "Absolutely not."

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Chapter completed!