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Chapter 5875 5875 seems a bit embarrassing

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    "That's good, that's good." Seeing her pure eyes without any impurities, Lin Yuantang and others heaved a long sigh of relief.

    "By the way, the Qingyuan Daohui is about to start. Let's leave as soon as possible, so as not to be late." But even so, Lin Yuantang didn't dare to continue this topic, and dragged her outside without waiting for Gu Fenghua to say more.  go.

    Although Zhengyang Daofu has long wanted to annex Qingyang Daofu, it is impossible for Lin Yuantang and others to have nothing to do with them, so they are familiar with Zhengyang Daofu and know where the Qingyuan Daohui will be held.  Leading Gu Fenghua straight to the depths of the Taoist mansion.

    On the way, Gu Fenghua curiously asked about the origin of the Qingyuan Daoist Association, and only then did he know that when the Qingyuan Daoist Mansion was at its peak, every hundred years, all the Daoist Mansions under the seat of Tianwei Xing would be called together, and the heavenly mansions that were not available for everyone would be gathered together.  The artifacts of Caidibao Daodan were taken out and traded with each other.  Because the Qingyuan Dao Pool was still in their hands at that time, this event was also called the Qingyuan Daohui.

    Later, Zhengyang Daofu rose strongly and replaced the status of Qingyuan Daofu, and continued this tradition, convening a gathering of all Daofu every hundred years.  Because the Qingyuan Dao Pool had already fallen into his hands and was renamed Zhengyang Dao Pool, this event was also renamed Zhengyang Daohui.

    It's just that Lin Yuantang and others can't save face, so they still call it Qingyuan Daohui.

    ?Hurrying all the way, it was not too late. When the group arrived at the ashram located in the valley behind the Fujun Palace, the Taoist meeting had just begun.

    On both sides of the valley, twenty long tables were set up one by one, and the princes of various prefectures were putting out the prepared rare treasures and putting them on the table for others to choose.

    Lin Yuantang was clearly prepared, and led a few people to a long table, took out Dao Lingcao and placed them on it.

    Gu Fenghua didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but after a careful comparison, he felt a little uncomfortable.

    The long table in front of my house was covered with dao spirit grass from beginning to end.  And the long tables in other major avenues are filled with all kinds of rare treasures, some of which Gu Fenghua has seen in "Tianlu", and some of which he has never seen before.

    And judging from the dao rhyme faintly emanating from these rare treasures, it is obvious that none of them are ordinary.

    Gu Fenghua recalled for a moment that the so-called rare treasures he had seen in Zangzhen Pavilion of Qingyuan Taoist Mansion were really incomparable with other treasures, and only Dao Lingcao could barely be obtained.

    No, no, in fact, even Dao Lingcao is not very good.

    A few days ago, I read "Tianlu" from beginning to end, and tried to refine Dao Dan for a few days. Now Gu Fenghua has a little understanding of Dao Lingcao, knowing that Dao Lingcao is also Dao Yun Er  Therefore, the growth of Dao Lingcao does not depend on the aura of heaven and earth like Wuji Shengtian.

    In the Supreme Heaven, no matter how abundant and pure the aura is, without enough time, it is difficult for the dao spirit grass to breed enough dao rhyme.  Therefore, a key factor to measure the quality and value of Daolingcao is the year.

    The dao spirit grasses that are put on the table in my house are only a few thousand years old at most, and it is not surprising that other dao houses occasionally put a dao spirit grass on the table, but all of them are more than ten thousand years old, or even tens of thousands of years old.

    Compared with this, it seems a bit embarrassing.

    Lin Yuantang didn't pay attention to it at first, but later he noticed Gu Fenghua's gaze, and when he looked around, his expression became a little ugly.

    In fact, although Qingyuan Taoist Mansion is not what it used to be, it is not so poor that there are only Dao Lingcao left. In addition to Cangzhen Pavilion, his mansion and the two masters' homes still have some treasures of heaven and earth.  precious.

    However, when participating in the Qingyuan Daohui (Zhengyang Daohui) in the past, each Taoist government would have reservations, and no one would lightly expose their family background. They brought Fenghua to Zhengyang Daofu this time, and they did not want to attract the attention of others  , Naturally, he had to keep a low profile, so he didn't make any special preparations, but just brought some Dao Lingcao here.

    Who knew that the other Taoist houses were unconventional this time, and each one was more generous than the other. Isn't this slapping them in the face in front of Fenghua?

    "Mr. Han, are you taking out all the treasures of the town?" Not wanting to let Gu Fenghua underestimate his Taoist, Lin Yuantang asked the old man next to him with a resentful face. This old man was the one who met yesterday.  The famous Han Daocheng Han Fujun.

    "Mr. Lin Fu, don't you know?" Han Daocheng looked at the Dao Lingcao on the table next door, and seemed to understand something, and said in surprise.

    "Know what?" Lin Yuantang, Zhuang Mengdie, Chen Siyuan, and Su Guang all looked at a loss.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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