"Cut, who wants you to be a cow and a horse, can't even cook." Zhang Mingyue turned her lips.
Ling Feiyu is very embarrassed. These trifles are really not her strong points. She knows nothing about cooking. Watching Zhang Mingyue cook is like juggling.
"I can learn all these. I've learned some of them."
"Well, I don't need you to learn this, but I can help you. You contact the people of Canglang sect and send them your skills. After I change, you send them back in person and then quit the sect. You have nothing to do with Canglang sect in the future. " Ling Feiyu's conditions sound unreasonable.
Since she wants to quit the sect, why does Ling Feiyu have to help modify her original skills? It's totally meaningless.
Ling Feiyu thinks about it and agrees. Anyway, she already knows that she will leave the sect sooner or later. Why don't she do something for the sect and leave her a fortune before she leaves.
Zhang Mingyue saw that she really agreed, and her expression slightly changed. "Even if you help the sect change the incomplete and wrong skills, your name won't appear in the history books of Canglang sect in the future. Don't you know, is it worth it?"
"It's worth it! It doesn't matter if I don't have the name of Ling Feiyu in the book. My spirit will stay in the new skill! " Ling Feiyu said firmly.
Her attitude has changed Zhang Mingyue's impression of her. Ling Feiyu is not a friar of Jindan period who is good for nothing in her impression, but a victim who can exile herself for the sake of the sect!
Ling Feiyu nodded approvingly, "you drive my flying boat from the space passage of Dongsheng Shenzhou to beijuluzhou, and it won't be more than one day. You will come back here before noon tomorrow."
He lent the boat to Ling Feiyu, so it would be much faster.
After the iceberg beauty left, Ling Feiyu and Zhang Mingyue were waiting for the sunrise in Luofeng mountain.
At dawn, there was a thick fog in the mountains. It didn't look like there would be a glow in the sky.
Until there is a ray of light on the horizon in the distance, Jinwu world brings infinite light to the earth, the golden sun dispels the fog in the mountains, like snow melting by the sun, very magical.
Ling Feiyu concentrated on waiting for the rays to appear. When the fog dispersed to the end, a slight fluctuation of mana suddenly came from the valley. Ling Feiyu had a sharp sense and quickly locked in the source of his mana.
Then the blue, yellow, red, black and white glow came out from the bottom of the mountain, shining from the ground to the sky in an unusual way. It passed quickly, and there was no chance to catch it. At that moment, it was really like a colorful phoenix flying out of the mountain, straight into the sky!
"Oh! It's a pity that we didn't capture it. " Zhang Mingyue said disappointed.
"That's not necessarily. Yuer, come with me!"
Ling Feiyu took the woman to the ravine. After searching for a long time in a stream, she found a common looking stone.
The stone is about the size of Ling Feiyu's palm. It is oval and long. One side is smooth, and the other side seems to have been carved and has the shape of feathers.
Zhang Mingyue blinked, "brother Yu, what's this?"
"This is the source of Xiaguang. I guess it's a peacock feather that Kong Xuan dropped on this stone when he retreated. After thousands of years of washing, he couldn't wash away the appearance of the feather, but for a long time, the feather has melted into this stone."
Ling Feiyu grinned and crushed the stone, extracted five colored light spots from it, and put them into his body. Then he fused them with the five colored lights in his body and refined them again. Finally, he integrated them into one, and enhanced the power of the five colored lights.
"After that, will there be colorful rays here?"
"Of course, there won't be any more, but it's a matter of time. It's estimated that in a few hundred years, the remaining mana on the feather will dissipate. I ended the process ahead of time." Ling Feiyu estimated that with Kong Xuan's original magic power, the five color divine light would be qualified to be an immortal treasure. When he became an immortal himself, and then refined a little, the five color divine light would become a truly excellent immortal treasure.
They flew back to the top of the mountain and found that Ling Feiyu had come back and brought her master.
The old man was followed by a group of people. He didn't know whether he was going to fight or what.
Ling Feiyu's tone was not good. "I told you to take the skill and send it back after changing it. I didn't ask you to bring half the people of canglangmen."
Iceberg beauty made a very embarrassed expression, shook her head and looked at her master.
"Lingxian, you don't have to blame Feiyu. That's what I mean by myself. Feiyu told me that you have changed the pre golden elixir technique. I'm very shocked. This is the top priority of our school for thousands of years, and it is also a turning point to change the fate of our school in the future. I must take it seriously. " The old man stared at Ling Feiyu for a while.
All of a sudden, he seems to have made up his mind. With a cough, he kneels down in front of Ling Feiyu with a group of disciples behind him. Zhang Mingyue is scared to hide behind Ling Feiyu.
Zhang Mingyue will not be surprised if they start to fight violently. Instead, she is scared by their kneeling. No way, Zhang Mingyue's education makes it difficult for her to accept such a big courtesy.
After the old man knelt down, he presented a skill book with both hands. "Lingxian helped us to revise the skill. You are half of our ancestors. Now that you have become immortal, we'll set up the memorial tablet of Ling immortal after we go back, offering incense day by day
"The trough! Forget it Ling Feiyu was very proud. When he heard that he wanted to set up a memorial tablet for him, he shivered!
Other people think that he has become an immortal, jumping out of the three realms and living with heaven and earth, so he is not a living soul, and it is normal to set up a memorial tablet. Luo Fengshan set up a memorial tablet for Hongyu, Shuiling also had a memorial tablet, and after the wind and rain rose, there was also a memorial tablet.
After all, they are all immortals. If you set up a memorial tablet to offer incense, you can get a real incense wish. This is called offering.
Old man Canglang looks puzzled. People will be happy when they hear that there is one more memorial tablet and there is a whole sect of people worshiping. How can Ling still refuse.
"Don't you think that's not enough? The original idea is to set up an extra temple for you directly, which can be used to fund the construction of space Dharma array. Canglang gate is very poor, and we can't afford to build the ancestral temple for the time being. Otherwise, we'll wait for a long time? First set up the memorial tablet, then build the temple? " Old man Canglang is very embarrassed now. To put it bluntly, he is losing face!
They are very poor in canglangmen, which is well known in Xiuzhen world, but everyone gives them face. In fact, they are poor to a certain extent.
The main force of the whole sect is jiedan period. Even if they are elders in Yuanying period, they can't make up half of the money for flying boats from top to bottom. They go out with imperial swords, so they don't have to face each other. If it wasn't for the relationship with the mirage Pavilion in the early days, it could be regarded as the distant and poor relatives of the mirage Pavilion. No one in the world of cultivation would have looked at them at all.
Ling Feiyu is granted to the magic mirage Pavilion in exchange for some cultivation resources. The most important thing is a magic crystal. Let the old man of Canglang try to break through the calamity. It can be regarded as trading Ling Feiyu, a beautiful woman.
Ling Feiyu couldn't laugh or cry. "Don't bother. I don't want you to set up my memorial tablet, and I don't want you to build a temple for me. In the future, just guard the Dharma array in Beiju Luzhou. By the way, and... "
He glared at Zhu Zi and said, "I helped you to improve your Gongfa, thanks to Ling Feiyu. You know what? There should be a lot of her in the history of canglangmen!"