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    How long a monk can live depends entirely on how he maintains his health. After all, mortals who care about their health have lived to be 120 or 30 years old.  However, if foundation-building monks do not advance in their lifetime, their general lifespan is between three and four hundred years.  If it is converted into the lifespan of an ordinary human being, then according to Lanshan, he is now equivalent to the age of forty or fifty in the human race. Monks also have life, death and aging. They look like what they are at a certain age. Unless they are promoted, they will get older as they get older. But  Lan Shan's appearance is that of someone who is only twenty years old.  Lan Shan thought Wang Zhuo was going to ask him something, so he smiled bitterly when he heard this and said: "Indeed, in recent years, there are always female monks looking for opportunities to ask me how I can keep my face so young, and some of them even ask me how I do it.  Maintenance. But in fact, I made a potion of elixirs in my early years. Originally, the elixirs were used to help people rejuvenate and replenish their blood. However, for some reason, the elixirs mutated after they were released. After taking them, people would turn back to around twenty years old forever.  Keep this appearance, so I named this pill Yongyan Pill." Wang Zhuo was slightly interested. There are two female cultivators in the family, Bai Jing and Duobao, who are usually very concerned about their appearance. If I want to give them two pills.  I think they will be very happy.  Before Wang Zhuo could speak, Lan Shan continued: "If senior wants to exchange the Yongyan Pill, it's probably too late. The last Yongyan Pill was ordered fifty years ago by Fairy Zi Yan, a great monk in the middle Nascent Soul stage.  Fairy Zi Yan came to Congming Island yesterday evening to host a banquet hosted by my master, and informed the disciples in the pavilion that she was coming to pick it up today. " Wang Zhuo didn't show any disappointment on his face, "In this case, can you, fellow Taoist, take care of me?  The elixir was given to me. " "At that time, I strictly followed the rejuvenation and blood elixir recipe and failed to take care of the elixir furnace twice. The first time I had something to do, I asked my colleagues to help take care of it. The second time I came back because of complicated matters.  Refining alchemy was too boring, so I took a nap, and when I woke up, the elixir in the furnace had been refined, so the elixir" Wang Zhuo finally sighed in disappointment, and then deliberately pretended to be an alchemist.  Shan said: "Fellow Taoist, I think I know a lot about elixirs. Before Fairy Zi Yan comes to get the Yongyan Dan, can you let me see it like it? Maybe I can restore it." Lanshan  After thinking for a moment, he was not afraid that Wang Zhuo would reach out and grab it, but he was hesitant to tell Wang Zhuo how many monks known as alchemy masters had come to see Yongyan Dan over the years. They came excitedly and left with their faces covered.  They all agreed that during the refining process of this elixir, someone must have added several other indistinguishable things that could quickly dissolve and disappear with the original medicinal materials. Otherwise, they would be familiar with the hundreds of changes in rejuvenating and replenishing blood.  But none of the changes are consistent with Yongyan Dan.  Under Wang Zhuo¡¯s extremely expectant gaze, Lan Shan nodded slightly, turned around and went outside and came back soon with a tray in his hand, still covered with red cloth.  After pulling off the red cloth cover, Lan Shan said to Wang Zhuo: "Senior. Fairy Zi Yan is the most mysophobic, so please don't pour the elixir bottle out after opening it. Once it is stained with fingerprints or other things, she will find it.  , I'm afraid it will be difficult to save my life." Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "Don't worry." After that, the consciousness was divided into two parts, and the first part was inserted into the porcelain bottle.  The second part is to enter the cornucopia of the underworld.  After the cornucopia is activated, the second consciousness carrying the cornucopia's aura comes out and surrounds Yongyan Dan inside and outside.  It takes less than a second.  The cornucopia then completed the analysis of the components of the Yongyan Pill, and then under Wang Zhuo's order, it took a large amount of luck and put it into the cornucopia to run quickly until the brilliance flashed in the Underworld Courtyard and activated the replication function, and Wang Zhuo had an idea in his mind.  Originally, there were three copies of the Yongyan Pill, but there was another one next to it.  After regaining his consciousness, Wang Zhuo closed his eyes to rest, as if he wasted a lot of mental energy.  Lan Shan, on the other hand, re-stuffed the elixir bottle and covered it with red cloth. He didn't rush to send the Yongyan elixir back and sat on the chair waiting for Wang Zhuo to open his eyes.  If the person in front of you can really refine the Yongyan Pill, you don¡¯t need to have too much of it, as long as one is left, destroy them all, and then let those who have to use magic to cover and modify them every day when they go out, and their appearance has become old women to fight for it, what?  Low-level authentic Fulong Dan, what about immortality and freedom, they are all scum in the face of eternal youth!  The time for pretense was over. Wang Zhuo opened his eyes, smiled and was about to speak. There was a crisp sound of porcelain falling to the ground outside the door, and the next moment there were the sharp voices of two women quarreling.  Then the door was kicked open.  Wang Zhuo turned around and saw that the person who kicked open the door was a female cultivator in her fifties wearing a lavender dress. Even though her face seemed to be smeared with whitening makeup, it could not hide the corners of her eyes.  Tiny wrinkles.  At this time, her face was covered with ice, and the room temperature of more than 30 degrees suddenly dropped due to the coldness all over her body.  Next to her, there was also a female cultivator with a face that was almost as old as hers, but her face was more upright than that of the female cultivator in purple, with a little more charm of a mature woman, and she was smiling.  Lan Shan stood up in a hurry, raised his shoulders to the level of his head, bent down to the end and bowed to each other."Junior Lan Shan, I have met two fairies, Zi Yan and Luan Yu. I didn't know that the two fairies had already arrived in Wanbao Pavilion. I didn't greet them from afar, so I asked them to forgive me." Luan Yu waved his hand and asked Lan Shan to stand up, "It's all done.  People who are like old women should not always be called fairies and fairies." Lanshan didn't move when he heard this. Only when Zi Yan snorted did Lanshan dare to stand up straight.  Luan Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said to Zi Yan: "Sister Zi Yan, you and I have not seen each other for three hundred years. When we meet today, I was originally wondering why you are aging so fast. When I see you, even a junior will treat you with power."  It would be strange if someone didn't know how to cultivate their character. " "Do you need to teach me how to do things?" Zi Yan didn't even look at Luan Yu and said to Lan Shan, "Bring me the elixir that I ordered."  Lan Shan bowed again, pointing to the tray on the table, "The thing the fairy asked for is in the tray" Before he finished speaking, Wang Zhuo's pupils suddenly condensed, and in an instant Seryozha appeared in front of Lan Shan.  Lanshan suddenly felt the light in front of him change. He looked up and saw a two-meter-tall man standing in front of him with his back to him. A stench of burnt skin accompanied by black smoke wafted out from the man's chest.  An unprecedented feeling of frustration spread in his heart. Lanshan turned to Wang Zhuo and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving your life." Zi Yan missed with one hit.  He looked at Wang Zhuo deeply.  Wang Zhuo immediately felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, but he remained unmoved.  He looked at Zi Yan calmly.  Zi Yan tried her spiritual consciousness for a long time without discovering what state Wang Zhuo was in, but the corpse guarding him and Lan Shan was at the Nascent Soul level.  Zi Yan couldn't help but temporarily put aside her thoughts of killing as she pleased, and said coldly: "What, you want to overcome the resentment between me and Wanbao Pavilion?" Wang Zhuo shook his head, "I don't dare, senior and Wanbao Pavilion have a grudge.  , It's like two tigers fighting, how dare the ants in the next mountain intervene casually, but this person still has to help me with the afternoon auction. My wealth is on him, and the senior will kill him without any hesitation.  It's like ruining a person's wealth." Zi Yan snorted coldly, glanced at Xie Liaosha who had recovered all the flesh and blood on his chest, and said, "Okay, I'll write this down first, please tell me your name and origin.  I'll pay you a visit after the matter with Wanbao Pavilion is settled." "Meow, I haven't complained for a long time, you crazy bitch broke my commandments.  Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "Wang Zhuo of Erlong Mountain in Beihe. It is a holy place for both tourism and recuperation. Seniors are welcome in advance to come and collect the scenery." Zi Yan ignored Wang Zhuo and turned to look at Lanshan and said: "Junior, do you know why I  Want to kill you? "Because you are crazy?"  Lan Shan barely maintained his demeanor and said softly that he didn't know.  "Fifty years ago, I found the great deacon of your sect and bought the Yongyan Pill with ninety yuan of first-grade spiritual stones. Fifty years later, I collected the number of spiritual stones. But just now!" Zi Yan pointed at Luan.  Yu shouted: "Why did she also say that she made an appointment with your chief deacon to get the Yongyan Pill?!" Wang Zhuo's heart twitched when he heard the number of ninety yuan for a first-grade spiritual stone. He suddenly understood why Zi Yan was like this.  He couldn't help but look at Lan Shan to see how he would explain.  Lan Shan lowered his head and did not dare to look at any of the three monks. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead and fell to the ground.  "Excuse me, where is my chief deacon at this time?" "There are already dead people in the hall. Others are afraid of you Wanbao Pavilion like a tiger or a wolf. In my eyes, you are just a lowly businessman. Even if Wanbo is alive now. I will be afraid of you."  You dare to say that in front of him! If you don¡¯t give me an explanation today, Wanbao Pavilion will end up like Qingxuan Sect tomorrow and become the second sect to be destroyed in the End of Law." As he spoke, he got involved with Qingxuan Sect!  Wang Zhuo not only understood Zi Yan, but even silently gave this aunt thirty-two likes in his heart. If this domineering woman looked thirty years younger, she would definitely be admired and pursued by countless men.  Lanshan has completely lost any confidence. Zi Yan's words are reasonable. Wang Zhuo is definitely on her side at this time. If she is so angry and tries to do it to him again, I am afraid that he will really become immortal here.  He did not dare to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in the most sincere tone in his life: "Senior, I refined the Yongyan Pill, and it was you who gave me the position of Second Deacon fifty years ago. How could I ignore it?  Are you selling one thing to two owners? There must be a misunderstanding!" Luan Yu, who had been smiling all the time, interrupted: "There is no misunderstanding. When I asked about the purchase, he clearly said that Yongyan Pill was still there.  No one offered the money to buy the last one, so Zi Yan and I paid the same number of first-grade spiritual stones to get the elixir. My little fellow Taoist, if you can't give me an explanation, please call Wan Qichao.  , Let¡¯s talk to him about this.¡± Wan Qichao is the current master of Wanbao Pavilion and a great monk in the late Nascent Soul.    Lan Shan had a bitter taste in his mouth. Wan Qichao was not as approachable as the fledgling incarnation monk Wan Bo. He had an extremely irritable temper. If he knew about this, he would definitely stabilize the two Nascent Soul female cultivators first and wait for the auction to end.  Later, all the deacons of Wanbao Pavilion on Mingdao were killed with a wave of their hands.  With this thought in mind, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Wang Zhuo expectantly, hoping that Wang Zhuo could say a word for him.  Wang Zhuo, on the other hand, was like an old monk in meditation, his eyelids drooping and not even looking at the Blue Mountain.  Lan Shan was immediately heartbroken. He was only half a meter away from the tray of Yongyan Pill on the table, and he wanted to destroy it together with Yongyan Pill.  At this moment, Wang Zhuo opened his mouth and said softly: "Before you killed the chief deacon of Wanbao Pavilion, you must have asked him why? According to my guess and analysis, Senior Luan Yu said that you and Senior Zi Yan had an affair.  We haven¡¯t seen each other for a hundred years, but you are in seclusion?¡± Luan Yu and her name, at least on the surface, are as gentle as jade.  "That's true." "Senior Luan Yu only heard that there is a Yongyan Pill in Wanbao Pavilion after you came out of seclusion, so you came to inquire. Senior Zi Yan ordered the Yongyan Pill fifty years ago. But he didn't get enough spiritual stones.  So they agreed to buy it when they had enough, but there must have been no news from their senior after fifty years, so their chief deacon had no choice but to sell Yongyan Dan to Senior Luan Yu, who was rich, powerful and aloof, and had also made threats.  "I wonder if my guess is correct?" Zi Yan snorted coldly, still ignoring Wang Zhuo, and turned to Luan Yu: "Luan Yu, everything is first come, first served. Yongyan Pill is mine, don't compete with me."  " Luan Yu covered her mouth and smiled with charm, "First come, first served is just a mortal agreement. We monks and Tian Shang can fight endlessly for immortality, and naturally those who are destined to have the ability to treat treasures will live in it. Sister Zi Yan, you are fifty.  I can only collect ninety yuan for a grade of spirit stone in one year, so what can you say about survival of the fittest?" "Okay! Okay!" Zi Yan's chest heaved and said three times in a row.  Then he suddenly calmed down and said, "In that case, please ask Sister Luan Yu to leave Congming Island with me and fight for a while. The face of the living will last forever until death, and the dead will naturally turn into pink skeletons and never be reincarnated!" "Are you afraid of you?!" Luan  Yu Yi waved her skirt and was about to turn around and go out. At this moment, the abnormality reappeared. There was a heavy footsteps in the hall. Zi Yan and Luan Yu at the door turned to look at the same time, and took two steps back for a moment to let the person come.  Come in.  The height difference between one and Seryozha is almost the same.  A man with muscles all over his body that stretched out his long gown walked in. He had bronze skin, messy hair, and a stubble on his chin, looking extremely unruly.  The man stretched out his hand and threw a large round object on the table and then sat down gracefully.  The thing rolled twice on the table and then stopped. It was a human head still bleeding.  At this time, Lan Shan was convinced that he had no chance of survival, but he still reluctantly bowed to the man and said: "Second Deacon Lan Shan. See the Pavilion Master." It turned out that this man was Wan Qichao, the Pavilion Master of Wanbao Pavilion.  Wan Qichao didn't look at Lanshan at all. He pointed at the heads on the table and said: "Two fairies. My chief deacon doesn't know what it means to keep a promise. He deserves to be killed by you two. Now he has the head on his neck.  In front of me, Wanbao Pavilion is offering spirit stones of equal value to both of you as an apology. I wonder what you two think?" Zi Yan didn't say anything, but Luan Yu waved her skirt and saluted, "Brother Wan, please don't slander me casually.  Sister Zi Yan was killed, but I wanted to save her in time, so you don¡¯t have to compensate me for the spiritual stone. On the contrary, I will still buy the Yongyan Pill at the previous price. " "Do you think I am a dead person? Luan Yu, you and I.  We've known each other for more than a thousand years, who doesn't know what you are like, the peach-faced scorpion-hearted person, who shattered this man's golden elixir before I took action, and now you want to blame me alone?"  Zi Yan turned her head and looked at Wan Qichao coldly, "Pavilion Master Wan, since you walked into the room, you should already know the joints. I will open my eyes now and watch how you distribute the Yongyan Pill!" Wan Qichao opened his mouth and opened his mouth.  He laughed heartily, and after he stopped laughing, he saluted Wang Zhuo and said, "Wanbao Pavilion has clear grievances and grievances. My Taoist friend previously defended my disciples, and told the general story to let Wanbao Pavilion save the last bit of face. I won't say anything more. I'll wait here."  I will definitely be grateful to fellow Taoist." Wang Zhuo smiled and said nothing in return. He knew that given the state of the person in front of him, he would probably not respond to anything he said. "As Wang Zhuo guessed, Wan Qichao became angry again the next moment.  He turned to Lan Shan and said, "You are still conscientious in your work. Today's incident will exempt you from the death penalty. You will be responsible for all affairs on Congming Island in the future. If something similar happens again, you should know the consequences." Lan Shan did not expect that it would take a turn of events.  With a face full of excitement, he saluted Wan Qichao, but failed to kowtow to show his loyalty.  Wan Qichao finally waved his hands like shooing away flies and said to the two female nuns: "From now on, we will leave MingdaoWanbao Pavilion and the branch pavilion of Fourteen Great Thousand Worlds do not welcome you two. You are required to leave Congming Island within a quarter of an hour, otherwise I will release the ban on the island, and this place will be the burial place of you two!  " Zi Yan and Luan Yu were both stunned. They didn't expect Wan Qichao to say such words. Then Zi Yan looked directly at Wan Qichao and said, "A merchant has fulfilled your wish today. I hope Pavilion Master Wan will do it in the future."  Just don¡¯t regret your current decision in the next year.  " Luan Yu also gave Wan Qichao another gift, "Luan Yu understands that he will come to visit Brother Wan when he has time in the future.  " After saying that, the two women turned around and left. "Slow down!  "Wang Zhuo spoke up. If Leng Siliang were present, I'm afraid everyone would be shocked by Wang Zhuo's courage. Wan Qichao and the three of them could make China tremble by stomping their feet. Wang Zhuo accidentally hid behind Wan Qichao in a low profile,  Instead, he took the initiative to attract hatred. This was definitely a suicide attempt. Zi Yan and Luan Yu stood still. Zi Yan said: "Wang Zhuo of Erlong Mountain will also go to visit me when I return. Now you have the opportunity."  Just say it, lest I die here in half an hour.  Wang Zhuo stood up and said to Wan Qichao: "Senior's previous decision to compensate the two seniors has settled the matter. There is still one Yongyan Pill. Let them fight on their own. The winner will be satisfied with the Yongyan Pill."  Go, the loser will only resent the other person, even if he has opinions about Wanbao Pavilion, he will not fight with each other.  Dare I ask, senior, did you forget to take your medicine today?  "Damn it, I'm so used to talking nonsense that I accidentally said it!" Wang Zhuo meowed softly, pretending that the last sentence was as calm as if it didn't come from his own mouth. "It's so cute for a big man to be so cute"  Is it okay? Lan Shan quietly took a step back. He was already prepared. If Wang Zhuo was killed by Wan Qichao, if Wang Zhuo saved him twice just now, the worst he could do would be to give Wang Zhuo his life!
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