Chapter 565 The Fairy in the Back Mountain (2)

It has been said that he will not reveal the identity of the emperor, so he only has the identity of Yuan Zhen’s disciple here. At least, this is true in front of others.

After the Taoist priests finished their body refining, Zhao Dongting collapsed on the ground several times because of his strength.

This made some Taoist priests smile even more, and Yuan Zhenzi's face was even more obvious.

After refining the body, it is to practice internal strength.

The Taoist priests faced the green pine opposite the cliff, sat cross-legged in the waterfall, closed their eyes and quickly entered into meditation.

Zhao Dongting lay on the ground, gasping heavily, his chest became violent, but his eyes were filled with playful expressions. He still noticed that some of his eyes were not very friendly.

A tree that is so beautiful that the wind in the forest will destroy it?

Probably not the case.

I haven't shown any gloriousness in Longhu Mountain yet.

That is, every man is guilty of possessing a treasure.

With Zhao Dongting's cunning, he naturally thought that he was the identity of a disciple of the Heavenly Master, which made people jealous.

Taoist priests are close to nature, but they are not saints, so it is normal for them to be jealous.

Seeing that nearly a hundred old Taoist priests had entered into meditation, Zhao Dongting looked at Yuan Zhenzi, "Master, I should practice the inner qi, right?"

This morning he didn't have time to practice internal energy, and the practice of internal energy was like sailing against the current.

However, Yuan Zhenzi said: "No, continue to refine your body."

"ah?"

Zhao Dongting was both surprised and distressed.

Without internal energy, he has really reached his limit now and his whole body is sore.

But as soon as the sound fell, I felt a severe pain coming from my thighs.

"ah!"

He cried out in pain and had to get up again with his strength and continue running with the stone pier in his arms. Because the speed was too slow, he was hit by two stones of Yuan Zhenzi.

"My mother, I will remember this Qiu."

Zhao Dongting gritted his teeth, staggered, and kept complaining in his heart.

He knew that Yuan Zhenko was doing her own good, but the old man must have been deliberately torturing himself to satisfy his evil taste.

When did Zhao Dongting become a person who is used to suffering losses?

By the time the Taoist priests finished their internal qi practice, Zhao Dongting was completely limp on the ground and could not get up.

He really didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

Liu Piaoxu, who was sitting at the edge of the cliff, came out of the state of meditation first, bowed to Yuan Zhenzi, and left alone like a quiet orchid.

But before leaving, her eyes still seemed to be accidentally sweeping over Zhao Dongting. But there was a meaningful look in her eyes.

Zhao Dongting was so tired that he didn't notice Liu Piaoxu's eyes.

Yuan Mako also left staggeringly.

Guan Haizi and others stood up and walked to Zhao Dongting.

Guan Haizi muttered, "I didn't expect that Master Yuan Zhenzi was so serious in teaching his disciples."

Zhao Dongting was amused and laughed and cried when he heard his muttering.

Seriously, bullshit!

Yuanmako purely because of his emperor status, she wants to play with him, and it is the same as a man who wants to play with a royal sister.

Later, Zhao Dongting was carried back by Guan Haizi.

This Qing Songzi's eldest disciple is honest and profound, and this action has naturally made Zhao Dongting's favorable impression of him.

When he returned to the courtyard, Zhao Dongting also recovered some strength.

He slowly moved to his room, lie on the bed with the soreness, and still gritted his teeth, "Yuan Zhenzi, remember it for me."

Within a few minutes, someone knocked on the door outside, "Master, the Heavenly Master asked me to send you elixirs."

Pills?

Zhao Dongting was slightly stunned. Did Yuan Zhenzi find out with conscience?

"Come in!"

A middle-aged Taoist priest came in with a bottle of elixir outside, looking at Zhao Dongting who was lying on the bed, with a slightly strange expression, "Master, this is the Fuyuan Pill I have viewed."

"oh!"

Zhao Dongting now also accepted these strange pills, "What is this for?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest said: "It is useful to restore energy and relieve fatigue. The Heavenly Master said that you cannot use your internal energy these days, nor can you practice your internal energy."

Zhao Dongting was even more stunned. Can't even practice internal energy? Sharpening a knife will not delay chopping wood?

But he knew that Yuan Mako was still very reliable in such matters, so he didn't have much, so he knew: "Well, please let it go!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest put down the pills, bowed again, and left again.

Zhao Dongting endured the pain and poured out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. A erectile scent bloomed on his taste buds. This kind of Fuyuan Pill taste was definitely not good, much worse than the snack "Jigong Gastric Pill..." he ate when he was a child in his previous life.

However, when the medicinal power of this Fuyuan Dan gradually spread, the soreness and softness of the body were really retreating at a very fast speed.

After a few dozen minutes, Zhao Dongting recovered and felt much more comfortable all over, even feeling refreshed.

He couldn't help but sigh, "Taoist elixirs are indeed outstanding, but I don't know who is better than Baicaogu's medical skills..."

"Master!"

Just as he was sighing, a gentle shout and knocking sound suddenly sounded outside the door.

Zhao Dongting smiled at the corner of his mouth and walked to the door to open the door, "Little guy, why are you here?"

He was very impressed by this little Taoist priest who was about five or six years old and had a dark face. Because this little Taoist priest seemed more courageous than the other little Taoist priests.

"I want Brother Dongting to tell you a story again? Hey, why are you the only one?"

Zhao Dongting was slightly surprised to see that there was only one little Taoist priest and there were no other companions next to him.

The little Taoist priest was mysterious, "I didn't bring them here. Master, there is a fairy in the back mountain. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Fairy?"

Zhao Dongting laughed, "You little guy is fascinated by listening to the stories. Where does the fairy come from in this world?"

“It really is.”

The little Taoist priest was very sure, "I have seen it many times, and it is exactly the same as the fairy in the story you told by Master."

As he said that, he took Zhao Dongting's hand and walked out.

This little Taoist priest is indeed much bolder than the other little Taoist priests. Even if he knows that Zhao Dongting is his master, he does not appear to be more identifiable.

Zhao Dongting was really a little strange.

Could it be that there are really any fairies in Longhu Mountain?

Driven by this curiosity, he followed the little Taoist priest to the back mountain.

For about twenty minutes on the way, the little Taoist priest kept talking about how beautiful the fairy he saw was.

Zhao Dongting asked strangely: "Why are you running to the back mountain if you have nothing to do?"

The little Taoist said: "Because...there are many small animals in the back mountain..."

Zhao Dongting suddenly felt something was wrong, but he naturally would not doubt the words of the little Taoist priest.

Before I knew it, a cold pond could be seen in front of me, only more than ten meters away from them.
Chapter completed!