Gu Xiao thought for a moment, "Brother Wang, take Brother Lin to the west to find a cave to practice." Turning to Lin Luo, Gu Xiao said, "Brother Lin, this Qianzhang Peak is far more energetic than other places, which will definitely help you practice. I hope you can refine your grades! Ok, follow brother Wang. "
Nangong palace
Zheng Ye was watching when he heard a noise outside, and suddenly he was upset and shouted, "Who is making noise outside?"
A younger brother came in and said, "Master, it’s Brother Zheng Zhou coming over. I asked him to wait for a while, but he wouldn’t listen."
"This waste! Let him in! " Zheng Ye snorted.
For a moment, people haven’t cried in the door yet. "Uncle, uncle Lin Luo, that bastard has become the head brother!" You don’t know, do you? " Zheng Zhou limped in and said with a sad face that there was another person beside him who was Muliu.
Zheng Ye looked at Zheng Zhou sullenly, and the more he cried and suffered, the more irritable and impatient he became. "Of course I know this matter, and the whole Yunfu Sect knows it, and you have been thought over the cliff and don’t know it!"
Zheng Zhoudao "uncle, isn’t he hitting you in the face? Bei Gong expelled him from his legacy and the owner actually accepted him. "
"Don’t call my uncle elder Zheng" Zheng Ye drank a little and then said, "This is all Gu Xiao. Note that Gu Xiao personally applied to the head."
Zheng Zhou’s eyes burst into a flame and bit his teeth hard. "It’s the ancient noise again. Why is he always with you? Elder Uncle Zheng, we must teach him a lesson."
"Get out of here. Did you say that about your brother?" Zheng Ye cold face drink a way
Then Zheng Ye sighed heavily and sat down. "Hum, if you can take the first place in the sword, can I not have the confidence?" You waste one by one was defeated by a true spirit root monk hand … "
Muliu and Zheng Zhou were ashamed and left the Nangong with their heads down, leaving Zheng Ye with uncertain faces and flashing eyes.
Chapter 17 Picking up treasures again?
Wang Feilong took Lin Luo to the west side. The mountainside of Qianzhang Peak is like a ring card peak. There are many caves on the mountainside. Wang Feilong took Lin Luo to a remote place on the west side and said, "Brother Lin, there are seven caves here. Feel free to look around. If you feel that it’s good, just pick that one and come to me for dinner. We all have a meal every three days and the mountain is difficult. You’d better prepare it yourself."
Lin Luo said, "OK, I see. Thanks to Brother Wang."
After Wang Feilong left, Lin Luo took out his broken sword from his back bag and said, "Wake up Laoyun and see if there is a spiritual spring here?"
Yunxiao Road "Nonsense. Do you know what this is? Qianzhangfeng! Of course, there are veins, and there are many where the ancient whistling place is located. There is a good vein that is several times better than your little vein in Bei Gong. "
Lin Luo glared at the broken sword and roared, "I’m asking you to find the better place in the abode of fairies and immortals here!"
Yunxiao hesitated for a long time and seemed to recall for a long time before saying, "Lin Luo, you are quick to take me to the third abode of fairies and immortals on the left."
This abode of fairies and immortals is in decline, and all around it is deserted. Obviously, no one has made Lin Luo look at this cave for hundreds of years, but I heard that Yunxiao was dignified and walked to the third abode of fairies and immortals with a broken sword.
The door of the abode of fairies and immortals was even woven by spiders, and there was a foul smell at the edge of the net. There were still a few tuo poop Lin Luo’ grass’ in it. I don’t know who was used as a toilet before this look …
Lin Luo broke the sword and picked up the cobweb, then walked in with his nose held, without any psychic fluctuation.
"Broken sword are you playing with me? Can you practice here? " Lin Luo questioned the broken sword. Lin Luo called it Yunxiao broken sword whenever he was unhappy and Laoyun when he was happy.
Yunxiao Road "That’s a lot of nonsense. Get in there quickly!" There was some irrepressible excitement in Yunxiao’s voice, and Lin Luo continued to move inside.
In practice, the abode of fairies and immortals is generally not deep, but it is as deep as ten feet, and it is getting smaller and smaller, but it is still possible to stretch and roll.
Lin Luo inserted the broken sword into the ground. "You are a broken sword. What about Lingquan? Is there a spiritual spring in this environment? You bullied me without knowledge, didn’t you? "
Yunxiao said, "You little brat, get me out quickly. I’ll take a closer look here. There is indeed a spiritual spring here, but I can’t remember where it is at the moment …"
Lin Luo quickly pulled out the broken sword sleeve from the ground and wiped the rust on his face. "Hehe, Laoyun, you have such a good memory that you should remember it quickly!"
Yunxiao hummed for a long time before gently sighing, "I don’t know what lucky you are to earn this place!" "
Lin Luo face a happy bead even cannon hair asked "what did you say? Is there really a spiritual spring here? Where? Why didn’t I find it? "
Yunxiao tugged at the moment. "If you can find out, what else do I have?"? Give me the big stone in front and open the spiritual spring. I’m sure I still remember it clearly after more than 3,000 years! "
Lin Luo looked at the foot of a big green stone for ten feet wide and oval. "How can Lingquan be buried? Are you mistaken? " When I saw the broken sword and didn’t answer him, Lin Luo knew that I was sure that this broken sword was not willing to talk nonsense. I had greater confidence and pursed my ass to lift the huge bluestone.
rub-a-dub
The bluestone was lifted to one side to reveal a fist hole. Lin Luo felt a aura in front of the hole as soon as he was happy.
"Lingquan! It’s a spiritual spring! " Lin Luo said excitedly that such a rich spiritual spring also has such a blessed land!
Yunxiao breathed a sigh of relief. "It’s been more than 3,000 years, and this spiritual spring is really unexpected."
Lin Luo said, "Oh, it turned out that this spiritual spring was more than 3,000 years ago, but it was buried and abandoned like this." Was Yunfu Sect also robbed thousands of years ago? "
The sky is light’ yi’ all over the place. "Although I don’t like this very much, your guess is true. It’s true that I heard from the abandoned warehouse that Yunfu Zong and Xuan Ming Zong had a World War I more than a thousand years ago. In that year, the World War I had already reached Qianzhang Peak, and finally the powerful elders group saved Yunfu Zong after a bloody battle. Presumably, this spiritual spring was sealed up by practitioners here in those years, and later occupied this spiritual spring. Friar died, so this spiritual spring was so deserted when it was first opened, but it was a famous spring. You should be able to practice here.
Lin Luo hasn’t studied the history of Yunfu Sect, but there is no doubt that there is a gap between the sects. But this Xuan Ming Sect is quite powerful, and it can attack Yunfu Sect to this point.
Lin Luo took care of this abode of fairies and immortals and lived in it. He left a mind’s eye, and a straw mat was laid in the spring. Whenever he practiced, he covered the spring with stones once he went out. After all, this place is a treasure, especially for monks.
Sitting on that straw mat, I feel the aura rushing into my body. "Daoyan Tactics" suddenly hits my body like a flood. When it runs, Lin Luo feels that her physical strength has reached its peak, and she has been exhausted for days, and her eyes are slightly flashing.
Lin Luo vomitted a mouthful of polluted air. "It’s a luxury to practice like this!"
The broken sword also put aside breathing aura to repair the damage of the spirit.
In this way, the peak of Lin Luo Qianzhang lived for two months and blinked. Two months later, Lin Luo fled from the fourth floor of the gas refining period to the sixth floor of the gas refining period. The speed of improvement was comparable to that of Tianlinggen. Even Gu Xiao was surprised to see it than he was more right about himself.
On the 10th of this day, Lin Luo buried the spring and the broken sword, and then it was boring to practice alone, which would make people feel annoyed. At this time, Lin Luo went to Baiyun Pavilion to get the lingshi on the one hand and went to see his friend Xu Douluo on the other.
Because Qianzhangfeng is a long way from Yunfu Zong’s headquarters, it was already noon when I came to Baiyun Pavilion. Most people had dispersed and left a few people to chat.
Lin Luo went to the pavilion and said, "Brother, I’ve come to collect my Lingshi."
"What’s the name of that palace?"
Lin Luo said, "The leader’s vein is called Lin Luo."
Brother Lin Luo, who is in charge of distributing Lingshi, looked up strangely and turned over a book. "There’s really a man named Lin Luo. So you are the new brother of the master!"
Said the brother took out a few LingShi from kitchens and handed it to Lin Luo.
Lin Luo took it and immediately zheng "brother, are you mistaken? I don’t have that many LingShi? I haven’t received it for two months. There are at most two lingshi. What are you doing? "
"That’s right, hehe." The senior brother laughed and said, "This is two pieces of lingshi per month by the head brother of Yunfu Sect. You are four pieces."
Lin Luo paused for a moment, but he didn’t expect that when he became the head brother, there would be so many benefits, not only mixed rooms, but also more salary. He didn’t know when his luck became so good until Lin Luo left stupidly. This ancient scream is really his own noble.
