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Chapter 41 The Patriarch of the White Crane

Xiao Wenbing responded and said: "Yes, Master, what I saw a few days ago is that there don't seem to be many things on the incense table. If every ancestor left a token, then our sect will be able to ascend to immortality."

Isn't it..." He raised his head and looked at Master Xianyun's face, and said slowly: "Isn't it too... that, compared... it seems... maybe... one or twenty less?"

Old Taoist Xianyun's expression froze, and the pride on his face suddenly solidified, and turned into a look of embarrassment.

"Ahem, actually, our sect has been inherited for more than 3,000 years, and its time in the world of cultivation is indeed a little short. Moreover, each generation has a small number of people, with no more than ten people in the past. However, in the past 3,000 years, there have still been some people who have attained the Tao and become immortals.

With seven people in total, this ratio is definitely one of the best."

Xiao Wenbing nodded with understanding. The ratio was so high that it was one of the best. It was indeed a very impressive figure. However, if we put it another way, the total number of people who had achieved enlightenment and immortality was hard to boast about.

Who was Master Xianyun? When he saw Xiao Wenbing's face, he immediately guessed what he was thinking.

Just looking at this most outstanding disciple of the Secret Talisman Sect in history, he felt like he was either laughing or crying.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to find a famous teacher. Even if they travel through thousands of rivers and mountains, they may not be able to have this opportunity.

However, for those who are cultivating immortals, it is even more difficult to find a young man with extremely high qualifications to pass on the Taoism.

Therefore, although Old Taoist Xianyun was not satisfied with the qualifications of several of his disciples, he still admitted them to the inner sect because he was afraid that the Mifu Sect lineage would be extinguished.

Unexpectedly, Lu Jun went out to travel and unexpectedly found a treasure. At the same time, he unexpectedly brought himself a disciple with a unique talent in the world.

The record of becoming an elixir in one year is definitely second to none among countless immortal cultivators throughout the ages.

In Xiao Wenbing, Master Xianyun saw hope, the hope that the Secret Talisman Sect would flourish and become famous throughout the world of cultivation.

Therefore, for this disciple, he would hold it in his mouth for fear of being burned and hold it in his hands for fear of freezing. Not to mention scolding him harshly, he would hesitate even to rebuke a few words.

This kind of mentality of worrying about gains and losses is indeed the first time that the old man has tasted it in hundreds of years.

Therefore, when it comes to some of his more original ideas and some of his more independent and unique actions, Master Xianyun always turns a blind eye, closes one eye, pretends to be deaf and dumb, and just pretends not to know.

"Ahem..." Old Taoist Xianyun coughed lightly, bringing Xiao Wenbing's thoughts back to reality: "This time, Patriarch Baihe gave a spiritual talisman." He glanced at the most proud disciple in front of him and sighed: "

Even the Patriarchs love you... For so many years, our disciples have never received a response to our prayers. But this time, not only did the two Patriarchs give you treasures, but also...

What a treasure."

"What baby?" Xiao Wenbing asked curiously.

"The Patriarch Bai He gave you a life-saving talisman. This is a great treasure. Once you use it, no one in the world of cultivation can hurt you in the slightest day or night."

"Isn't such a good thing invincible in the world?" Xiao Wenbing said with great joy.

"Otherwise, this talisman can only be used three times."

"three times?"

"Exactly, Patriarch Bai He gave this talisman to you to be prepared and avoid danger. I estimate that you should stay here and use it to deal with the catastrophe."

"For me?"

"Nonsense, this prayer is to report to the ancestors that a unique genius has emerged from our sect. The gift received is of course yours."

Xiao Wenbing chuckled. He actually didn't care too much about the life-saving talisman. He had special powers. As long as he scanned it, he could copy as many copies as he wanted.

"The one given by Patriarch Tianxuzi is a mustard seed ring."

"Is it something that can hold items?"

"good."

"Master, don't you have any mustard items?"

"Yes, as long as you are an alchemy person, how can you not have mustard seeds?" Old Taoist Xianyun glanced at the surprised Xiao Wenbing, suddenly understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "The things given by the ancestor, naturally

It's not comparable to ordinary products like ours. Just use it and you will know the truth later on."

Xiao Wenbing bowed deeply and said, "Thank you so much, Master."

"Third Senior Brother, look." Xiao Wenbing showed off the mustard seed ring he got from his master and said to Mingmi.

Ever since Old Taoist Xianyun gave the two treasures from the immortal world just now, Xiao Wenbing has openly taken them as his own.

"Well, it's a good thing. In our sect, I'm afraid only you, junior brother, can use it." He said sincerely.

"Thank you, senior brother. Master has given me this treasure and asked me to come to my senior brother for advice on how to use it."

With a knowing smile, he naturally knew that although he could still show off in front of him now, it would not be long before there would be no such opportunity again: "Junior brother, we cultivators want to use magic weapons. Our own

If your cultivation level is at least the pill formation stage or above, you can be considered just qualified."

"Please give me some advice, senior brother." Xiao Wenbing said eagerly.

"First of all, you have to master your spiritual thoughts."

"...?"

"It means using spiritual power to replace your eyes, ears and fingers, just like this." Mingmi explained while stretching his spiritual power.

A faint wave formed in the space, caressing Xiao Wenbing like a wave.

Xiao Wenbing's expression suddenly changed. The fright he received at this time was so extraordinary that he couldn't even control his voice and started to tremble: "Senior...brother, this...is...is the divine thought?"

He looked at Xiao Wenbing with confusion. He had lived for so many years, and this was the first time he had seen someone look like this after seeing the power of spiritual thought. Especially considering the courage of this young junior brother.

, this unexpected performance is even more abrupt.

However, he reacted very quickly and immediately comforted him: "That's right. In fact, it's not difficult at all. It's very easy. As long as you try a few more times, you can easily master it. Think about my brother's time... it also took a lot of time.

It took a while to get the hang of it.”

Mingmo originally wanted to boast a few words, but suddenly thought of the appalling progress of his junior fellow apprentice in front of him, and the words changed their taste when they came to his lips.

Xiao Wenbing twitched the corner of his mouth twice, but he didn't answer, but looked at Mingmi with a strange look.
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