Chapter 2212

Wan Zhenyuan held the Millennium snow lotus in his hands, knocked his head three times respectfully, then got up and wiped his tears with his cuffs. Then he laughed and said: "Immortal Li, I'm laughing! Wan Zhenyuan learned Taoism from a teacher at the age of 10. Although master's cultivation is extraordinary and holy, he has always regretted that he can't witness the miraculous appearance of Diyuan elixir and refine the lost Diyuan elixir himself in his lifetime. Now, I finally realized the last wish of my ancestor. Thank immortal Li for his great help!"

Li Yundong smiled: "I would like to see the master refine the elixir!"

Wan Zhenyuan laughed. He carefully hid the Millennium snow lotus. He pointed to a hidden cave not far away and said with a smile: "look, this is the immortal's cave door. I've arranged everything inside. Please follow me."

When Li Yundong and WAN Zhenyuan went to the alchemy cave, Lin Xueqing had returned to the Songgu nunnery in the north of Huangshan, but what she didn't expect was that there were two more uninvited guests in the Songgu nunnery at this time.

One of the old men, with Hefa Tongyan and a kindly smile on his face, was chatting enthusiastically with his master Zhong Qingsong. Next to him stood a tall, sexy, slim and fashionable woman.

These two people are none other than Zheng Yuan and his apprentice, Ding Nan!

Seeing Lin Xueqing, Zhong Qingsong immediately stood up with a smile and said to her enthusiastically, "Qing'er, come here and introduce you to a famous practitioner. This is Zheng Yuan, the leader of the yin-yang sect of Wuhua mountain, and this is his disciple, LV Fengping."

Lin Xueqing and her master rarely walk in the world. Except for the last tea competition, she hardly interacted with outsiders. Therefore, she developed a lonely, rebellious, proud and conceited temperament. But even though she rarely goes out and out of the world, she still knows some things about Zheng Yuan. She glanced at Zheng yuan and suddenly asked, "are you Zheng Yuan?"

Zhong Qingsong saw that Lin Xueqing spoke impolitely. His face changed and scolded, "bastard, how do you speak?"

Zheng Yuan stroked his gray beard with a smile and said, "it doesn't matter, young man!" as he said, he took out a jade wrench from his arms and handed it to him with a smile: "I came in a hurry and didn't bring any decent gifts. I'm close friends with your teacher and father. This little gift is no respect. Ha ha, the little doll wears it!"

At a glance, Lin Xueqing saw that the jade trigger was green without any defects. It was obviously a rare good jade treasure. She was secretly strange in her heart, but she didn't take the jade trigger. Instead, she asked, "Zhen Zheng, I heard your reputation doesn't seem very good?"

This sentence made Zheng Yuan and Zhong Qingsong's faces change at the same time. Zhong Qingsong angrily shouted, "Qing'er, you are presumptuous! Immortal Zheng is my life-saving benefactor. How can you talk to him like that!"

Zheng Yuan's face changed first. A look of resentment flashed in his eyes, but it flashed away. Soon his face was full of kind and generous smiles. He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. Some people in the world have some misunderstandings about me, which is also normal."

Ding Nan, who was on one side, also saw the right time and said with a smile: "most rumors are untrustworthy. It was human nature to be jealous of talents."