"Daozhang Li, I'm a guest from afar, why don't you go up to the mountain and sit for a while?" Cheng Fan said with a smile.

"No need, the poor Taoist is just passing by here and wants to pay a visit, but he is afraid that he will suddenly come to the door and rudely disturb the fellow Taoist, so he has to send his disciple to invite the Taoist Master."

Li Xiuyang said pretentiously, as if he was sorry to meet Cheng Fan late.

Seeing Li Xiuyang's coquettish appearance, Cheng Fan suddenly felt uncomfortable.

One word, hypocrisy!

Li Xiuyang changed the subject and suddenly asked: "Fellow Daoxuan, the formations on the outside of Guiguan are exquisite and extraordinary. Looking at them from a distance makes people a little frightened. I wonder which formation master created them?"

"To be honest, this poor Taoist also wants to set up such a formation outside Yangxiu Temple. However, his connections are shallow, so I would like to ask fellow Taoists to give me some advice!"

Li Xiuyang didn't believe that Cheng Fan was a golden elixir monk at all, but the formation of Dripping Water Temple cannot be faked, so he had to ask clearly.

"Array?"

Cheng Fan was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction of Dishui Temple.

"Oh, this formation... To be honest, I inherited the Taoist temple a few years ago and have just started practicing Taoism. This formation should have existed many years ago, and I don't know much about it."

Li Xiuyang smiled, as cunning as a fox.

Asked: "Really? How could Pindao remember that this question of mind suddenly became popular in the past two years? It also attracted many pilgrims, which really makes Pindao envious."

Cheng Fan sneered and made a "billion dots" gesture.

"Fellow Taoist laughed. In fact, the formation has been around for a long time, but it's just not famous. I used the 'billions of points' propaganda method."

"If I don't do this, I'm afraid I will starve to death in this deep mountain and forest."

Huh! Sure enough, he is a second-generation ancestor who inherited the family business and waited for death!

A trace of jealousy flashed in Li Xiuyang's eyes, but he still maintained a smile on his face, but the coldness in his eyes was even worse, and he was not even willing to hide it.

"Fellow Daoxuan, don't be ridiculous. I've long heard that your Dripping Water Temple is very popular in incense, and you don't even charge money for the incense. You can be considered a great philanthropist who has benefited the people of this area."

Li Xiuyang said with a smile.

Cheng Fan cried: "Oh! Fellow Taoist Xiuyang, you don't know."

"There are only so many people in these small towns at the foot of the Five Towns, and the people don't have much money in their pockets. If I continue to charge them for incense, tell me, will they still come to my temple to offer incense?"

"Nowhere is it like your Yangxiu Temple. It is located in the eastern suburbs of Hengcheng. It is backed by a big city like Hengcheng. There is an endless stream of pilgrims coming and going. Even at night, people come to burn incense and pray. I really can't compare to this!"

Hearing this, Li Xiuyang suddenly smiled.

Think about it, this Drop of Water Temple is located in a deep mountain and old forest. If it weren't for some gimmicks, how could pilgrims come all the way to visit it?

That couple was strong and strong, but their offspring turned out to be a pustule!

Seeing that Li Xiuyang didn't ask about his level of cultivation, Cheng Fan couldn't help but be speechless.

Isn't this guy here to test his strength?

How do you remove all the missing pieces?

After asking around, it would be better to just go through with it.

Wouldn't it be better if I just leaked it to you?

If you keep asking like this, the rice cooked by Mingzhen will almost get cold!

Well, since you like to go around, I'll take the initiative.

"Taoist Master Xiu Yang, to be honest, since I inherited the Taoist temple, I have been groping for practice by myself, and I don't know how I am doing. Could you please give me some advice?"

"this……"

Seeing Cheng Fan taking such initiative, Li Xiuyang was stunned for a moment.

"This is our first meeting, isn't this..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xiuyang wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

People have given you the opportunity to test your strength, how can you throw it away?

"Please feel free to give me some advice, fellow Taoist!"

Cheng Fan said sonorously and forcefully.

Seeing that Cheng Fan looked serious about asking for advice, Li Xiuyang stopped pretending and immediately agreed.

"Forget it, in that case, let Pindao see the realm and skills of fellow Taoist. Fellow Taoist Daoxuan, please!"

Li Xiuyang put up a defensive posture and asked Cheng Fan to attack him.

In order to conceal his true state, Cheng Fan only triggered the mana fluctuations in the early stages of Qi training, causing a flurry of flying sand and rocks.

Seeing this, Li Xiuyang's eyelids twitched.

The whole person was suddenly speechless.

That's it?

Early stage of Qi training?

Flying sand and rocks?

Not even my youngest apprentice!

What if there are treasures to block detection?

Didn't he reveal his level of cultivation as soon as he took action?

At this level, it’s only those young people who don’t understand anything.

The little Taoist priest Zhixing who was watching the battle was so shocked that his mouth opened wide.

I'll be a good boy!

Why is this Taoist Priest Daoxuan not as good as me?

Humph! I can hit ten like this!

Li Xiuyang also shook his head, extremely disappointed.

He didn't even bother to defend himself against the storm caused by Cheng Fan.

He stretched out his index finger a little further, easily interrupting Cheng Fan's spell-casting action.

"Fellow Taoist, it's okay."

Li Xiuyang said calmly.

Cheng Fan no longer had any testing value to him.

He doesn't have time to play house with his children.

Cheng Fan scratched his head, looking a little confused.

He came over and asked: "Fellow Taoist, how did you interrupt me? Why did my technique have no effect on you at all?"

Li Xiuyang didn't even bother to teach his apprentices, so how could he talk nonsense to a novice like Cheng Fan?

So he found an excuse to pass by.

He laughed aloud and said: "My fellow Taoist is not proficient in the technique yet, just practice more afterward. I suddenly remembered that I have something to deal with in the temple, so I won't bother you anymore and take my leave."

After saying that, Li Xiuyang bowed his hands to Cheng Fan, took Xiao Zhixing and turned to leave.

"Hey! Fellow Taoist, don't leave in a hurry, I still have several useless spells!"

Cheng Fan shouted at Li Xiuyang's back.

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Cheng Fan unfolded his consciousness and enveloped the entire Wuzhen Mountain.

Seeing that Li Xiuyang was far away, Cheng Fan put away his not-so-smart look just now and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

Returning to Dishui Temple, I heard Xu Huan's voice from afar.

"Let's eat! Here comes the chicken soup!"

When they arrived at the dinner table, Old Long and the Kitchen God had already taken their seats.

The little eagle that was standing on Cheng Fan's shoulder didn't leave for some reason. Now it was standing on the back of Cheng Fan's seat, staring at Cheng Fan with bright eyes.

Cheng Fan ignored him and pulled out his chair to sit down.

The little hawk flapped its wings and flew into the air, then flew back after Cheng Fan sat down, as if this was its territory.

Cheng Fan "..."

Yes, do whatever you like.

Nian Suixi smiled and said, "My little friend, this little guy seems to be relying on you."

Cheng Fan was a little surprised, "No way? It's the first time I've seen it, and you three are the ones preaching. Why is it so close to me?"
Chapter completed!