Wang Sheng naturally couldn't understand what the principle of storage magic weapon was. He knew nothing about refining weapons and alchemy.

As his Uncle Ma once said, at this stage, the "Meditative Academy" has not thoroughly studied the principles of the magic circles and prohibitions of monks, but it does not prevent them from applying these "basic symbols".

For example, the "Zhengqi Back-Back" that Wang Sheng now wears with him, and the storage treasure bag he just got before boarding the plane.

When I opened the treasure bag and looked inward, I could only see a darkness. When I reached into it, I felt like I was touching a tin box that was invisible.

According to the "Instructions for the Instructions for the Use of the Crane Bag", this bag has a volume of 'fifty liters', and the length, width and height of the storage space inside are close to one to one to two, which is about thirty centimeters in length and width, fifty centimeters deep, just...

There is no way to set the sword.

"Before using this product, you must prepare blood drops and spiritual thought binding...

When using this product, you need to take it and put it in as soon as possible to avoid getting stuck in the retention and retention port?

Hiss, it's amazing, it actually has a fresh preservation function..."

On a transport plane flying westward at a height of 10,000 meters, Fei Lianzi was reading in a low voice with a booklet. Wang Sheng had already begun to put the things he had just obtained into the crane treasure bag.

The principle of the Crane Treasure Bag does not seem to be that complicated, nor does it mean to "break the world apart" or something like this; Wang Sheng's idea is even simpler - just use it.

As the reward for assisting the official, Wang Sheng and Fei Lianzi each received ten bottles of 100 bottles of "Nayuan Dan" with increased cultivation, and a box of fifty spiritual pills. These are used to assist in cultivation and improve their cultivation, and are regarded as the treatment of elites in the combat readiness group.

The crane treasure bag that Wang Sheng got was already filled with twenty bottles of pills...

In order to prevent Feilianzi from being jealous, Wang Sheng quickly bit his finger after getting the crane treasure bag, dyed the crane top red with blood, and practiced with his own spiritual chanting.

This made Fei Lianzi feel powerless to complain, and he laughed and scolded a few times: "I don't dare to steal your baby, why are you doing so quickly!"

Wang Sheng could only smile.

These twenty bottles of elixirs are not just Yuan Dan, but there seem to be other categories. Wang Sheng couldn't figure out whether this was the "salary" that his master had paid in advance by his master's wife, or the "small stove" that his master secretly gave him.

Now that I call Chi Ling’s wife, it’s completely done.

Just based on the performance of Master Qing Yanzi last night, I added the dry firewood, which is to get it sooner or later!

Maybe he went into seclusion for three years and then came out of the mountain, and there was another junior brother inside the gate.

With Qing Yanzi accompanying her, Chi Ling will not only have a rich and colorful personal life, but will be full of youthfulness without illness or disasters in the future, but will also increase her weight in the "commitment to monks' institutions".

It seems that Chi Wen really wants to stay in Zhongnan Mountain to become a disciple of Master Jingyun, and she is said to be the Daocheng lineage of Master Jingyun, but the master misses his daughter, which should reunite the family of three for a while.

It's Uncle Jingyun...

It is probably impossible for him to truly achieve the best of both worlds. Just like when he goes up the mountain to practice, he cannot be filial to his parents in time.

The master was able to not regret or complain to his wife for twenty years. Uncle Jingyun was able to endure it for so many years and never told the master what he was in his heart. It was actually not easy to stay together quietly.

Wang Sheng looked at the clouds passing by outside the porthole, rubbed his fingers against the soft fabric of the crane treasure bag, and remembered the master's previous admonition in his heart, and gradually lost these distracting thoughts.

He didn't have any extra energy to consider the matter of love at this time. His daily mental energy was used to realize the truth, and he didn't have enough sword understanding. How dare he be distracted by his daughter's love?

This transportation opportunity sent them to a military airport in the hinterland of Great China, and then the two of them were going to change to passenger planes and fly to Jiangge, Shu.

The special investigation team was busy arranging the Taoist priests who had been called before to leave. Last night, they rushed to the beach and saw the shadow of evil cultivators. However, there were as many as 700 Taoist monks on the road at that time!

If the official had given half a day to prepare, I really didn’t know how strong the power could be condensed.

The condolences and rewards of these monks and the return schedule were also quite a lot of work. Mou Yue helped Wang Sheng and Fei Lianzi to get the air ticket to Shu, but he had no time to take care of these two Taoist priests.

There is no need to worry about Wang Sheng's luggage. Li Gufeng and Ziling, who had already returned to Shushan, were taken to the Sword Sect by Li Gufeng and Ziling.

In Shuzhong, Wang Sheng had been to Shu several times in his previous life, two times were traveling, and two times were looking for opportunities to practice Taoism. Of course, the next two times were returned without success.

With the efforts of Great China in the past few decades, Shu is now the economic center of the southwest of Great China and is quite prosperous.

In ancient times, there was a saying that "no one should go to Shu". Most of the rhythm of life in Shu was leisurely and soothing, with less urgency and pressure than coastal cities, which easily made people relax their body and mind.

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Wang Sheng and Fei Lianzi flew over half of the Great China country. After leaving the airport, Fei Lianzi was familiar with the door and the road was a black rental. After bargaining for a while, the fare was finalized.

Fei Lianzi opened the car door and said seriously: "Master Wang, please."

Wang Sheng bowed his hand in a decent manner: "I'm sorry, Master Fei Lian."

The black car driver frowned and suddenly had some unpleasant reverie. He was worried along the way whether he would be owed the fares by these two "travelers" in the future, and whether he would encounter robbery or something...

Under the night sky, mountains are continuous on both sides of the road.

In ancient times, Taibai lamented the difficulty of Shu Road, but because it was night, Wang Sheng had no chance to see those plank roads for the time being.

Like most mountain gates, before the resurgence of the heaven and earth, Jianmen Pass, which was the military rush in ancient times, became a tourist attraction.

After the vitality was restored, the Sword Sect, as the righteous sect in the cultivation world, also took back the management rights of Jianmen Pass. Although many areas were left to open to the public, Dajian Mountain was sealed by the Sword Sect.

In front of the mountain gate, there were dozens of Taoist robes and long swords standing quietly, with Li Gufeng and Zi Ling in it.

The driver of the black car stopped the car with a little nervous mood. Li Gufeng and Zi Ling immediately moved forward and opened the car door left and right.

"Hello Master Feiyu! Master! Tell us about your sword-torn evil spirits!"

"Brother Feiyu Dao," Li Gufeng made a gesture of invitation, "The road is tired, and the meals and quiet houses have been prepared in the mountains."

"Thank you," Wang Sheng replied with a smile, and walked onto the Jianmen Pass with his sword.

Fei Lianzi was almost pulled out by Zi Ling. The little girl happily pulled her master, her eyes full of yearning for the plot of heroism and righteousness and elimination of demons with a sword.

The black car driver weakly reminded him: "I haven't paid yet... several Taoist priests..."

"I'll do it," Wang Sheng took the initiative to move forward and took out his wallet in his arms.

"Hey, Feiyu, what are you doing? Let it go! Where are you going? Do you spend money? Where do you put our sword sect's face?"

Fei Lianzi shouted, as she seemed to be walking forward, but she skillfully retreated further and further...

The group of young disciples of the Sword Sect next to him immediately held their foreheads with one hand. Li Gufeng hurried forward to stop Wang Sheng, and Zi Ling rushed back with anger.

Once I returned here, the fermented croaker lost the demeanor of a master and had a little more 'naughty' flavor.

All the disciples of the Sword Sect were looking at Wang Sheng secretly, wanting to see what the elder in the sect said was that the sword cultivator who had the most hope to bring back the sword-control technique in Shushan from Sword 72.

Wang Sheng and their eyes were touched, and they nodded with a smile, without showing any sharpness.

This is the slight effect of Qing Yanzi's admonition.

Stepping on the mountain road that had just been cleaned, Wang Sheng seemed to feel the heaviness and solidity carried by each stone slab, and realized the artistic conception contained in the mountains of Jianmen Pass.

Master once said that if you go to more places, you will have many insights, which is also a kind of practice. Wang Sheng also had some experience at this time.

Looking into the distance, the peaks and mountains are stacked, connecting the stars to the moon;

Looking in front of you, it was like sharp swords pointing to the sky, and the mountain seemed to have the meaning of a sword.

Wang Sheng wanted to stop and stand here and experience it quietly, but at this time Fei Lianzi was enthusiastically introducing the names of mountains to him, and Wang Sheng was embarrassed to interrupt.

The Sword Sect attached great importance to him. Not only did it send more than ten disciples to greet him at the foot of the mountain, but it also set up a "big formation" in front of the Taoist temple on the mountain.

Dozens of young disciples of the Sword Sect stood in four rows in front of two stone pillars. The headlights hung on the top of the stone pillars shone here as if it was daylight.

When Wang Sheng climbed here, a gray-haired Taoist priest standing behind the stone pillar shouted: "Rise the sword!"

Dozens of Sword Sect disciples pulled out the long sword behind them at the same time, and used a neat move to "Sword Guide Nantian", and dozens of long swords pointed to the night sky.

After hearing two clangs, Wang Sheng's sword in his hand was unconsciously unshewn half an inch, and the two sword intents in Wang Sheng's body immediately responded!

These dozens of disciples began to practice the same sword technique, which really made Wang Sheng feel excited and wanted to swing his sword to join in.

The disciples passed seventy-two sword moves, and then quickly lined up in two rows, staring at Wang Sheng one by one.

"Please!" Fei Lianzi shouted loudly, leading Wang Sheng to the front of the Taoist temple gate. There were three white-haired Taoist masters in the gate, and more than a dozen middle-aged Taoist masters stepped out.

The welcome situation shows how much attention the Sword Sect attaches to Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng followed Fei Lianzi with a solemn face and met him. When he was about to arrive in front of the Taoist temple, he held the sword in his hands, bowed and bowed.

"Wang Sheng, a disciple of Qingyan of Wudang Mountain, pays homage to all the seniors of the Sword Sect!"

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