Yang Bo has been in charge of Abbot Island for some time, and many people have seen him from a distance, but for most ordinary people here, they rarely come into contact with such a high-level Qi practitioner, and they are even less likely to recognize him.

Yang Bo.

Yang Bo walked on the street, looking at the noisy market and the restaurants and shops on both sides. Compared with the bustling city outside, this place had a different kind of fun.

He walked to a teahouse, where a storyteller was being told. Yang Bo found a seat and sat down, listening to the storyteller.

"Speaking of which, these Hedao realm monks are already the top Qi refiners in the world. They can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and are omnipotent!"

"Zhang Xingfeng is only in the early stage of Qi Refining Realm. He has never seen such a monk before. He quickly bowed his head and wanted to become his teacher!"

"This old man in the Hedao Realm is already a hundred years old, with gray hair, but he is energetic and has no signs of being old. He glanced at Zhang Xingfeng, turned around and flew up into the sky, but he left behind a sentence

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"Dear guests, I know what will happen in the future, and I will listen to the explanation next time!"

The waiter's tea and snacks had just been served, and before Yang Bo had time to listen carefully, he didn't expect that the story was already over!

Yang Bo was a little stunned, and then smiled softly. What the storyteller said is a legendary story to everyone, but it is Yang Bo's real life! Anyone who can sit here and drink tea and listen to books

, most of them are ordinary people. Even if there are Qi Refiners, they are just Qi-Entraining Realm monks. For them, Qi Refiners are mysterious existences, especially high-level Qi Refiners. They are even more

Out of reach!

In their opinion, monks in the Hedao realm are already the top Qi refiners in the world, able to fly to the sky and escape from the earth. They don't know about the semi-immortal realm, let alone the existence of immortals!

Yang Bo laughed dumbly. Wasn't it the same when his cultivation level was still low?

Sometimes, knowing less is a blessing!

Yang Bo sat quietly, poured tea and drank it.

Yang Bo basically no longer drinks ordinary tea now. The spiritual tea from Abbot Island is given to him first after it is produced every year. There are also gifts given to each other by the half-immortals, so Yang Bo is not short of spiritual tea!

Tasting tea, the bitterness of ordinary tea leaves, actually calmed down Yang Bo's impetuous mood.

Knowing that the immortal was coming made Yang Bo become impetuous. He always felt that he was always rushing forward in doing things. This feeling was very bad and made people panic.

In the past, Yang Bo could study new Tao techniques calmly and attentively, but now he was in a panic and couldn't stand it anymore.

After drinking a pot of tea, Yang Bo felt inexplicably much more comfortable. So what if he was in the lower realm of immortals?

The soldiers will come to cover up the water and earth!

In this world of mortals, things are not always smooth sailing for everyone. When faced with difficulties, can we still avoid them?

As his mood relaxed, Yang Bo felt that his mind was empty. He closed his eyes and enjoyed this moment of tranquility. The true taiyin secret in his body was running by itself, and it seemed that the speed was getting faster and faster!

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Bo opened his eyes and found that it was dark outside, the teahouse had already lit candles, and the storyteller stood in front again, about to start telling. Everything seemed to be back to the moment he just entered the teahouse!

This feeling is very strange, this scene seems familiar!

"Crack!"

As the storyteller slapped his ruler on the table, Yang Bo was suddenly startled. He looked up and saw the storyteller opening his mouth and starting to tell. Only then did he wake up completely.

Yang Bo was immediately shocked, because he discovered that, unknowingly, his cultivation level had taken a big step forward. This step almost allowed his cultivation level to break through to the middle stage of Hedao realm!

Yang Bo's eyes widened. You must know that what he couldn't achieve after eating so many Hedao flowers was actually accomplished in a teahouse!

Could it be that he was usually so tense that when he suddenly relaxed, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds?

It took a while for Yang Bo to accept this, and his face became happy.

The storyteller is still telling the previous story.

"The old immortal from the Hedao Realm left a message. If you want to become a disciple, you need to find the Penglai Fairyland!"

"Zhang Xingfeng thanked him quickly. He raised his head with a smile on his face. You guests should have heard what the old man said before. Zhang Xingfeng has entered Penglai Wonderland before. He knows the location of Penglai Wonderland!"

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Yang Bo listened to this story with great interest.

After a while, someone approached Yang Bo's table. He was in his thirties and looked polite and bookish.

The man raised his hands towards Yang Bo, "Fellow Taoist, can I sit here?"

Yang Bo turned around and noticed that the teahouse was already full. This person came to share a table with him. He smiled and nodded in agreement.

Yang Bo was about to continue listening to the book when he heard the man continue: "Do you also like these stories about strange gods with chaotic powers?"

"Don't you like it?" Yang Bo was not happy to be interrupted. He looked at the other party. If he didn't like it, why would he sit here?

The man smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, I have misunderstood. I also like this kind of story about strange gods with chaotic powers, but I have never been able to learn from them!"

"Recently, someone on the island has begun to teach the method of refining qi. However, before learning, one needs to look at the person's talent. I have some talent and was selected by my mentor to teach him the method of refining qi!"

"I think this fellow Taoist is very popular. You should be the same as me before, eager to learn Qi refining, right?" Yang Bo looked up at him and frowned. The Qi refining masters of Abbot Island are the same as ordinary people.

There is no isolation, so ordinary people also know that Qi Refiners are real, but because of certain rules, Qi Refiners rarely appear in the world.

Law.

In order to improve the strength of Abbot Island, Yang Bo previously proposed that Luoyang recruit more people and train Qi Refiners. Is this what the other party was talking about?

Seeing that Yang Bo remained silent, the man suddenly became excited and said, "My name is Yuan Jiaxing. If fellow Taoist fellow Taoist want to learn Qi refining methods, I can help you introduce the method!"

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I am a private school teacher. I embarked on this path because I yearned to practice qi. I will not lie to you!"

Yang Bo looked at the other party, and he could feel that the other party had almost no cultivation. He only had very light spiritual energy on his body, and he didn't even get started in channeling it!

Is this kind of cultivation enough to attract people?

Yang Bo didn't want to talk to him at first, but he hesitated for a moment and asked, "How much money do you need?"

Yuan Jiaxing was overjoyed when he saw Yang Bo on the road. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I can take you to have a look first. If you are not satisfied, you don't have to pay!"

Yang Bo insisted and asked: "If you want to learn, how much money will it cost?"

Yuan Jiaxing laughed, "Not much, not much, only five hundred taels of silver is enough!" Yang Bo frowned, five hundred taels of silver is already a lot, the population of Abbot Island is small, and the currency circulation is also small, so he can spend five hundred taels.
Chapter completed!