He had already remembered the process required to make pills, so he had to make a lot of preparations, and he was not in a hurry. The last time he made pills consumed a lot of medicinal materials, so he had to replenish them.

After several days of continuous visit, I also went to the Star Gazing Tower to have a party. I sent my apprentice to look at the medicine shop and went to the Star Gazing Tower.

As soon as I reached the top floor, I felt that the atmosphere was not right. Everyone looked as calm as water, without saying a word. Even the Taoist Guanlou, who had always been smiling, had a slightly dark face and his eyebrows were lowered, as if he was thinking.

Fan Yu found a place to sit down, but didn't speak, looking at his eyes, nose, nose, mouth, and heart, calming himself, thinking about what happened.

"From my opinion, it's better if the ancestors don't come back. Travel around the world, the sky is vast and the earth is vast. Why should I suffer the energy of the Qi-training genius in Daxia?"

"You are speaking lightly. If there is no Patriarch Li Er, the status of our immortal cultivators will be even lower?"

Seeing that everyone was angry, the Taoist priest pressed his hands and sighed: "The ancestor decided that we are not able to control it, but now that things have come to this, you should think about what to do next."

"What else can I do? The ancestors are not back. What should we do here? We will go to the Great Wilderness. Could it be that we will stay here and be angry?"

"Daxia is the holy land of our human race. Although it is full of anger, it is safer than the Great Wilderness. Besides, with our cultivation level, can we live a better life in the Great Wilderness?"

"Then fight with them, and even if you die, you have to bite a piece of meat."

"It's ridiculous. What's the fight? The fellow Taoist in Guanlou here is just a four-turn of the golden elixir. What kind of waves can be made in the Daxia royal court? It's just a matter of seeking death."

The man was angry: "This is not possible, that is not possible, so what do you think should be done?"

The other person snorted coldly, but did not respond, and only looked at the Guanluoman.

Guanlou Taoist pondered and shook his head and said, "Things are not so extreme. Although Master Li Er did not return to Daxia, as long as we immortal cultivators are honest, they will not do anything to us."

"Then you can only be a human being with your tail between your legs? What kind of practice can you practice and what kind of immortals you seek? It's better not to wait for this, I'm sorry to be out of company."

The man shook his sleeves and rushed away angrily.

The rest of the people were silent and did not stop them. Their expressions became more and more solid, which made Fan Yu feel anxious and Li Er not back to Daxia?

This is the Supreme One, Daozu, if he doesn’t go back to Daxia, what should we do?

The old monk sighed: "The incident happened and it was all over the body. Not to mention the qi-cultivating genius, but among the hundreds of schools, Confucianism has always been unfriendly to us. He once threatened to target him. He did not say that he was strange and indiscriminate, and even proposed suggestions to suppress gods and ghosts and supervise immortal cultivators."

Needless to say, everyone can understand that in the past, there was a patriarch Li Er in the royal court, and Confucianism did not dare to be too presumptuous. Now that the patriarchs are not coming back, wouldn’t that kill them?

Someone snorted coldly: "Confucianism is rampant, so I am afraid that this will offend Qi training men."

I was immediately disappointed again. Who made us cultivators the most weak? Of course, I picked up the soft persimmons.

The contradiction between immortal cultivators and Confucianism must be started with Li Er. The concept of longevity and longevity proposed by him is considered by Confucianism as a fallacy and evil theory, and is even criticized as a demon.

This is the case above the royal court, let alone the people?

Those who were criticized as demons could not stand it, but they were not as good as others and dared not beat them, so they could only curse a few corrupt scholars in private.

Immediately, I was arrogant again. My ancestor was valued by the king, so I was very honored in terms of face.

Today, the King of Daxia, named Taikang, has been in charge of the world for hundreds of years. He is not as powerful as his father Qi and his martial arts are magnificent, and he is not as capable as Dayu to open up the world. He sometimes ignores the government and delegates power to the kings of the same surname as you.

Taikang was a martial artist who was not aware of his advanced cultivation, but he was deeply loved by the Qi-training men. However, he was in the year of knowing his destiny, so he had some ideas, otherwise Li Er would not have become the national master of the Great Xia.

Now there are only two choices in front of everyone, whether to avoid the deep mountains or walk in the wilderness, or to shrink your head and practice honestly?

It is difficult for everyone to make a decision. Born in Daxia, you have your own relatives and friends. The foundation that you have worked hard for so many years is here, so how can you let them abandon it easily?

"Okay, let's break up."

Everyone bowed and scattered. Fan Yu stayed and bowed, "Senior Guanlou, should the ancestor really not go back to Daxia?"

Guanlou Taoist shook his head: "A few days ago, Du'er came back from sending a message. The ancestor traveled in the Great Wilderness and recruited a new disciple named Xuandu. He had a very high understanding and was deeply happy to the ancestor and was ready to take him to walk. The time for his return was uncertain."

Master Xuandu?

Fan Yu blinked. In the mythology of the previous life, this person was a super awesome man. It is rumored that he was the only disciple of the Supreme One, the Demon-Slaying Heavenly Lord, and the Zhenwu Emperor.

At this moment, I actually felt like witnessing history, which was really wonderful.

He smashed his mouth and fell into trouble again: "Senior Guanlou, the ancestor is gone, will we really suffer so much?"

Guanlou Taoist smiled and pointed at him: "You don't have to worry. Other fellow Taoists have great achievements and have many concerns. You are just a shop, how can they make things difficult for you?"

What you said makes sense... Fan Yu was disappointed: "Senior Guanlou, you should not say this like this. If I succeed in making the pill, wouldn't it be the same as you, and I will be taken over by others?"

"Don't worry about this. Qi training is also a practitioner. The art of making alchemy has always been harsh. At that time, you will only be more popular and will not make things difficult for you. Otherwise, why would fellow Taoist Partridge, be able to get along well in the capital?"

Partridges are all good at everything, why don’t I know?

In this way, Fan Yu felt relieved: "That's good. A small practice like me can't withstand the crushing of other people's behemoths."

Seeing his expression like this, Guanluo Taoist was surprised: "My friend, have you really made the pill successfully?"

Of course it was successful, but the pill was a bit poisonous.

Fan Yu smiled embarrassedly, quickly changed the topic, took out the Fantian seal and said, "Senior Guanlou, please help me. This thing seems to have changed a little again, and I don't know whether it is good or bad."

Unexpectedly, the Taoist Guanluo just glanced at it and shook his head and refused: "This thing is a magical thing, it is a treasure, and it is even more of a thing in the divine way. I don't know much about it, and it's useless to see it."

"My friend, it's different from the past. It's better to take out such treasures. All of my fellow practitioners in the Star Gazing Tower have a good mind and a correct path. However, practitioners in other places may not cause any major disaster."

Seeing that the Taoist Guanlou was so solemn, Fan Yu knew the importance of it, and felt warm in his heart and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Senior Guanlou, for your advice."

"No need to do this. There is no need to learn before and after. Those who are good at it are the first. Today I would like to recommend you to you. Maybe you will take care of you tomorrow."

Guanlou Taoist smiled, pondered for a moment, and said, "Now that the ancestors do not return to Daxia, I believe that most of the thousands of immortal cultivators in the capital will leave. Then we will be even more difficult. If you encounter difficult things, don't force them, you can come and find me."

Fan Yu nodded slightly, but his heart sank. It seemed that he would definitely be sad in the future.

I couldn't help but say, "Senior Guanlou, how about we leave this capital?"

Guanlou Taoist sighed: "Although Daxia is vast, most of its resources are concentrated in the capital. The remaining wealthy areas are either occupied by Qi training men or royal court industries. We immortal cultivators, unless they enter the mountains and forests and do not care about the world, will not escape the world."

Fan Yu couldn't help but feel a little sad. Could it be that the huge Daxia can't stand a quiet desk?

Bah, is it where you live?

"Do you think that I am stubborn and unyielding, and not enterprising?"

Isn't it? As soon as the ancestor left, everyone immediately scattered, and was so anxious that they even spoke out the world-weary and desperately.

Fan Yu said nothing.

Guanlou Taoist smiled bitterly: "The world is vast, and the great wilderness is just an enclave in Dongsheng Shenzhou. The reason why we are here is that we dare not walk, so we regard this Daxia as a place of happiness and pray to climb to the high ground and then go out."

After saying that, he shook his head and stopped talking.

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