"Eldest Senior Brother, the Daira event will begin tomorrow. The Sect Leader invites you to the Daira Palace to prepare."
Outside the door, a disciple's voice could be heard.
Inside the door, Lu Changsheng frowned as he wrote down the elixir recipe.
However, the so-called elixir recipe was completely written by Lu Changsheng.
Writing an elixir recipe was not a difficult task because the herbs were divided into five elements. A reasonable combination was a recipe. If one wanted to create a unique elixir recipe, he would have to make some adjustments.
Therefore, in less than ten days, Lu Changsheng wrote more than ten different elixir recipes.
As for whether they were effective or not, no one knew. After all, he had not mastered them yet.
"Eldest Senior Brother!"
A soft voice called out again, bringing Lu Changsheng back to his senses.
"Yes."
After replying with a word, Lu Changsheng stood up, stretched his body and walked straight out of the door.
The disciple outside stood respectfully. As Lu Changsheng walked out, he raised his head slightly and revealed a shocked expression.
Obviously, he was another shallow man.
The Daira Palace was located in the middle of the Daira Holy Place. The Red Peak was not far from the Daira Palace, but it was still dozens of miles away. Therefore, the transportation was naturally a flying sword.
However, the transportation that the Sect arranged for Lu Changsheng was not a flying sword. Instead, it was a Jade Ship, which was a grade higher than a flying sword.
Walking onto the Jade Ship, the artifact soon rose into the air. There was no noise or pollution. It was extremely fast, but not too fast. There was an array in the Jade Ship that blocked the strong winds. When flying, it was extremely stable, allowing people to enjoy the scenery with peace of mind.
Looking at it from the top of the Jade Ship.
The Daira Holy Place was magnificent. There were jade palaces, purple palaces, golden palaces, and mountains that rose like stars. Plants and trees flourished. It was a holy land of the Celestial Sect.
Any one of them could be selected as one of the top ten scenic spots. It was suitable for old age and health.
In terms of grandeur, it was naturally Daira Palace.
Daira Palace was not a single palace, but a combination of hundreds of palaces. Each tile was made of five-colored glazed tiles. Under the sunlight, they flickered with five-colored radiance. Immortal cranes danced in the air, and rainbow bridges rose from all directions. At the same time, there was the sound of ancient scriptures chanting, showing the extraordinariness of Daira Palace.
Even without learning the Aura Divination Technique, Zhang Xuan could still see the purple Qi above Daira Palace. This represented an unparalleled luck.
It truly lived up to its reputation as one of the ten great holy lands.
However, at this moment, many figures appeared in Daira Palace, busying themselves with lanterns and colored banners everywhere. It was very lively.
Tomorrow was Daira's grand meeting. Naturally, the entire sect would be mobilized.
"Will outsiders be invited to Daira's grand event this time?"
On the Jade Ship, Lu Changsheng asked the young disciple behind him.
The latter was stunned for a while, as if he did not expect Lu Changsheng to take the initiative to talk to him. He was at a loss, but he quickly recovered and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, the main purpose of Daira's grand meeting this time is to confer the title of Eldest Senior Brother on Senior Brother. Therefore, no invitations were sent out."
"No outsiders were invited?"
Lu Changsheng frowned slightly but did not say a word.
He could not help but ponder.
There was something wrong with this script.
Logically speaking, when he was conferring the title of Eldest Senior Brother, he should have invited all the righteous sects to witness it. At that time, there would be many young talents like him.
If things went according to the script, there would be a few arrogant geniuses who would humiliate him verbally. At that time, the system in his body should be activated. Even if it was not the system, activating an old grandpa would be better than being mediocre now, right?
"Eldest Senior Brother is so outstanding. It might not take many years for you to be conferred the title of Son of Daira. At that time, the sacred ground will invite all the righteous sects to participate in the Son Contest."
The young disciple didn't know what his Eldest Senior Brother was planning, so he stupidly said something irrelevant.
At the same time, the Jade Ship had also arrived at Daira Palace.
"Eldest Senior Brother, please!"
The young Junior Brother invited Lu Changsheng to get off the ship.
"Thank you, Junior Brother. I don't have anything to give you, but I'll give this Zhang Danfang to you. You have to work hard. Seeing that you're still an inner sect disciple, you have to know that the road ahead is long and I will continue to pursue it."
In the next few days, he had to deal with the matters of the Daira's grand meeting and could only put aside alchemy. He did not know what to do with the dozens of Zhang Danfang in his hands. This Junior Brother was a good candidate. If he could refine good pills, everything would be fine. If not, everything would be fine.
Sorry, Junior Brother, we don't know each other. Why do we have to force our relationship?
If something happens to the refined pills.
Junior Brother, if you can't refine pills yourself, why do you want to frame me? Men, drag him to the cliff and face the wall for ten years.
Lu Changsheng had already thought of a countermeasure for all the consequences. It was a little shameless, but as long as he did not get involved, everything would be fine. After all, the title of Eldest Senior Brother could not be questioned.
Lu Changsheng's thoughts were very strange, but the young Junior Brother was different. He was originally ordered to bring this Eldest Senior Brother over, and at the same time, he wanted to see this legendary figure. However, he did not expect this Eldest Senior Brother to be so polite and even give him a Zhang Danfang.
To be honest, he had been thinking about whether he should choose an unorthodox technique to cultivate. Now that Lu Changsheng had given him the recipe, he could not help but confirm the idea of alchemy.
Immediately, Li Chun said gratefully, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for giving me the recipe. I will definitely not disgrace your name."
"Don't be like that. Since I'm giving it to you, this recipe is yours. I'm comprehending the Anatta Great Dao. All fame and fortune are just a fleeting cloud. However, if you really refine a good pill, remember to inform me. It's also a form of good fortune."
After the conversation ended, Lu Changsheng walked directly into the Daira Palace.
Outside the Daira Palace, there was a ladder from the bottom to the top. It was made of supreme-grade mutton-fat jade. This kind of spiritual jade was very precious, and ordinary cultivators could not take out even one piece. Only the Daira Holy Place dared to use this jade to build 999 steps to the sky.
There was no one beside the ladder, but tomorrow, there would be inner sect disciples standing on both sides of the ladder to hold a grand ceremony.
999 steps to the sky sounded grand, but walking on it would take one's life.
Ten steps were ten feet, and 999 steps were about a hundred feet, which was a height of 300 meters.
Thankfully, he had a certain level of cultivation. Although he was weak, at least he would not be unable to climb the mountain.
However, when Lu Changsheng walked up the ladder, he couldn't help but feel depressed.
There was an array on the ladder that restricted one's spiritual power. The meaning was simple. One had to climb up step by step.
"When I become the Sect Leader, I will definitely get rid of this stupid rule."
Although he was upset, Lu Changsheng's expression was calm, and he had an indescribable demeanor.
Dressed in white, he looked like an immortal that had descended to the mortal world.
At this moment, a huge storm was brewing, and the corner of Lu Changsheng's shirt was fluttering in the wind.
After about an hour, Lu Changsheng climbed up the ladder. But similarly, he was very tired.
"Disciple!"
Just then, a familiar voice rang out.
It was Qing Yun Daoren's voice.
Lu Changsheng, who hadn't had time to rest, couldn't help but look over.
There were three people standing in the main hall, and all of them were old men. At this moment, they were stroking their beards and looking at him with a smile.
For some reason, Lu Changsheng felt like cursing.
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