The Heavenly Fu Hall was actually not a building, Fang Zhuo came to the right peak of the Quenching Sword Peak, only to know that Lu Dao was a large building complex.

Come to think of it, hundreds of disciples who practice talismans practice here, plus the veteran qualification of the talisman masters of the past generations, this place is not enough if it is small, right?

Dong Jianchen went all the way in and came to an independent + standing building. Dong Jianchen motioned for Fang Zhuo to wait outside the door, and then walked in alone.

This room is not big, but judging from the location and shape, the identity of the characters living in it is probably not simple. There is a plaque on the door, with two big characters "Qingxiao" written on it, and the pen is imposing, and Fang Zhuo feels a burst of heartiness!

Fang Zhuo's ears were smart, and he faintly heard Dong Jianchen shouting "Uncle Shi" when he entered the door.

Could it be that there is a master of the Yuan Infant Stage living here?Fang Zhuo thought wildly.

After a while, there was a faint exclamation from inside Fang Zhuo Hall: "What? Fan is taking a good look at him? Then the voice disappeared again.

Fan's big head, it must be Fan Dongliu. Fang Zhuo thought about Fan Dongliu's thin appearance, which was quite a bit of a fairy wind and bones, how could he be called Fan with a big head?

As everyone knows, Fan Dongliu and the people in this house had a very good relationship back then, and they often took risks together. Once, during an adventure, Fan Dongliu was hit by a strange poison. Although the treatment was timely and there was no fear of life, the head was swollen like a fence, and it took several months to recover. Therefore, the nicknames of Fan Datou and Fan Datou were called.

Fang Zhuo was thinking nonsense, Dong Jianchen's greeting came from inside, he hurriedly cleaned up his appearance, and walked in quickly.

An old man in a gray shirt was lying on a bamboo chair, wandering gracefully. Dong Jianchen stood beside him with a solemn face.

Although Fang Zhuo's perception was keen, his strength was not enough to judge the old man's cultivation, he could only feel that this old man's aura was the same as Dong Jianchen's, and he couldn't feel any strength and fluctuations.

"This is Master Pingqi, the hall master of the Heavenly Rune Palace, you have to call the ancestor. ”

Fang Zhuo's heart shook slightly, this sound of the ancestor meant that this old man's seniority was even higher than Dong Jianchen's!

Respectfully shouted to the ancestor, and Fang Zhuo quietly stepped aside.

The gray-shirted old man replied in a low voice, did not open his eyes, and still shook the bamboo chair and closed his eyes to recuperate. Fang Zhuo retracted his breath and stood motionless, waiting quietly. He knew that some people who had achieved cultivation were often a little weird, and his best choice now was to do nothing.

After a long time, the old man slowly sat up, his right hand slowly brushing the table. There were originally two jade bowls on the table, and after Fang Zhuo saw that after he brushed his hand, a lively prawn suddenly appeared in one of the jade bowls!

This shrimp is transparent and looks crystal clear. It struggled to beat in a jade bowl, and it looked like the strength was not weak, but it seemed that there was a force outside the jade bowl that blocked it, and no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't jump out.

The old man stretched out his hand to put a cage on top of the other jade bowl, and Fang Zhuo realized that there was actually more than half a bowl of spirits in this jade bowl at some point. The smell of wine was compelling, and Fang Zhuo had a sense of Tao Ran when he heard it.

Fang Zhuo's snort moved slightly, and he quickly recognized that this wine contained more than a dozen rare spirit grasses.

The old man's palm wrapped his hand on the jade bowl, and the aroma of wine was suddenly cut off. Fang Zhuo saw the old man press his palm on another jade bowl, and the shrimp suddenly fell silent.

However, after a few breaths, the shrimp suddenly gained strength and jumped more happily. However, Fang Zhuo quietly observed, and saw that its transparent body suddenly turned red, and then became crystal clear again. After repeating this several times, the shrimp seemed to be drunk, and it swayed at the bottom of the bowl and lost its strength.

The old man stretched out two fingers and pinched the shrimp's long whiskers, then lifted it up and threw it into his mouth. Fang Zhuo didn't see him chewing, and seemed to swallow the shrimp alive in one bite.

"Hmm. It seemed to taste good, the old man nodded slightly, and then slapped the table with his hand.

Fang Zhuo saw a streamer of light fly out of the room from under his palm with this beat. A moment later, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a voice shouted respectfully outside: "Master Shen, disciple He Zhan asks to see." ”

"Come in. The old man replied lightly.

A long, handsome young man walked in with his head bowed slightly.

"He Zhan, this is Fang Zhuo. Shen Pingqi pointed at Fang Zhuo and said, "From today on, he is under your control." You take him to room seven and settle down. Tell him about the rules of the Heavenly Fu Palace, and you can familiarize him with it in the past two days. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

He Zhan made a gesture and motioned for Fang Zhuo to resign, and when Fang Zhuo respectfully saluted, he said with a smile: "Senior Brother Fang, let's go." ”

He Zhan took Fang Zhuo to walk slowly in the Heavenly Rune Palace, asking about Fang Zhuo's origin along the way. Fang Zhuo got Dong Jianchen's instructions, and naturally responded carefully, without leaking.

Listening to the two people drifting apart, Dong Jianchen smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Shi, this kid has something real, don't bury it." ”

"Oh?" the old man glanced at him.

"I see that He Zhan's eyes are not right, will you be too anxious to give him such a dismount from the beginning?"

"Huh. Shen Pingqi pointed to the chair next to him, and after Dong Jianchen sat down, there was another bowl of wine on the table.

"Jianchen, this kid is not so simple. There is only a hint of the aroma of my medicinal wine, and he can actually identify the smell of medicine. I casually sent a sword talisman, and he was able to sense the flight trajectory of the sword talisman. I deliberately snubbed him, and he was still at ease. This kid is even stronger than you say. It's a piece of jade. If it's a jade, it should be carved well. ”

"If you keep saying that, I'm relieved. Dong Jianchen smiled, picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

He Zhan kept testing along the way, and when he found out that Fang Zhuo had nothing to do with Dong Jianchen, and that Dong Jianchen came to see him off only by the way, that kind of intimacy suddenly disappeared by half. From the words along the way, Fang Zhuo had already seen that this He Zhan should be a snob.

Although Fang Zhuo had received Dong Jianchen's face-to-face teaching, he was new to the school, and he still wanted to familiarize himself with the environment before making plans. Therefore, Fang Zhuo secretly prepared twenty low-rank spirit stones, wanting to see the right opportunity to stuff them for He Zhan.

Who knew that Lu Dao, as soon as he turned the corner in front, He Zhan led him into a very large room. Fang Zhuo was looking at the layout of this room when he heard He Zhan say, "Senior Brother Fang, since you have been included in the Bitter Sword Sect, you must also be extremely accomplished in talismans. Take a few of the talismans you drew and take a look. ”

Fang Zhuo hesitated slightly, then took out two talismans and handed them over.

Many of the talismans drawn by Fang Zhuo had been modified, and compared to the common talismans on the market, these changes were not obvious, and the vast majority of monks would not notice them. However, He Zhan and these people have been immersed in the way of talisman all year round, and some of the subtle differences can still be seen at a glance.

However, with He Zhan's knowledge, the difference in these subtleties was caused by Fang Zhuo's insufficient level of talismans. How could he have thought that Fang Zhuo's attainments in talismans were higher than how many mountains he didn't know?