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332, Shenyang(2/2)

"How much did you see?"

"Zhenren Yuyan is really strong."

"Damn it, don't I know about this? I need you to remind me again. I ask you what you saw from that true showdown, and did you find your true meaning?"

"this……"

"What the hell, you just rely too much on the ancient treasure Tianji Sword and your peak Golden Core cultivation, and you try to overwhelm others with your strength in everything."

"With force, are you a match for that kid? What are you afraid of? It's strange that he can beat you to death at the peak of his golden elixir enhanced by his secret method."

"You still need me to save you."

"Shame on you!"

"I will take away your Tianji Sword today."

Feng Chengyin, who originally bowed his head to listen to the instructions, said like a mourning concubine: "Senior brother, don't accept my ancient treasure!"



"Thank you, senior."

Tu Shanjun stood tall and saluted, very sincerely.

Since he began to practice, he has always explored on his own. If it weren't for his ability to ask questions, he might not have much knowledge.

In the past half month, Master Yuyan had told him a lot about spiritual practice and personally demonstrated the application of true meaning, which really moved Tu Shanjun.

"How much you can realize is all up to you."

"You have a lot of talent, don't waste it." Master Yuyan's eyes are very gentle, like sunshine, and like an elder in the clan looking at the younger generation, willing to teach everything he knows to others.

"Yangcheng will send a spirit boat here with all the alchemy materials. I hope you can improve your alchemy skills to another level."

"My cultivation has been revealed. Yangcheng still needs to be in charge, so I'll leave first."

"If you have any questions, you can go to Xinyang City, or you can take Jinghong to Yangcheng."

"Go and share the joy with them."

Master Yuyan Yan will not stay long after what happened here, and there is no need for a banquet to see him off. For a monk like him, monotony and simplicity are more comfortable, so he left a few words of explanation before disappearing into the light.

Tu Shanjun slightly handed over his hand. Maybe Yuenyan was born with this temperament, or he wanted to treat him well because he wanted him to make alchemy, or he even wanted to find allies for Yangcheng's retreat, but a gentleman doesn't care about his intentions.

Ban Yue's teaching indeed benefited Tu Shanjun a lot and pointed out the way forward for him.

The other party treats people with sincerity, so Tu Shanjun will naturally not be conceited: "Alchemy, you really should study it carefully."

The Yingyue Golden Elixir Liquid has not been diluted yet. This is because Tushan Jun's elixir foundation is too weak, he does not have thousands of elixir recipes for reference, and he does not have accumulated resources and materials for use, so the progress is slow.

I just took this opportunity to practice my alchemy skills.



"The monks from Sunset Mountain retreated."

"Oh, we won."

"Big victory!"

The cheers of the demons and ghosts were louder than anything else. This battle also cleared away all the lingering dangers. What’s more, the king did not lie to them. At the critical moment, the king was the one standing at the front.

"Won!"

The foundation-building monks are all a picture of joy after a disaster.

Tu Shanjun's true body appeared in front of the Ghost King's Hall, and two people gathered in front of the hall, it was Ma Lu and Nie Quanjiu.

In the hall, Miss Long'er protected Xiao Jinghong and looked forward to it.
Chapter completed!
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