"Did you hear that tianlanzong killed a half step baby of Lingbao club and hung up his body for display."
"I've heard that every day there are Tianlan sect disciples peeing at the pillar."
"Tut Tut, the disciples of lanzong were so high spirited that day. I really envy them. I also want to join tianlanzong."
"Don't you. Tianlanzong can only be arrogant for a while. It won't be long before it will be destroyed."
"Yes, Lingbao club is not a force in Qizhou. It is said that there will always be many real yuanyingqi masters. Even if the old ancestor of Xuyang is yuanyingqi, it's hard to beat four hands with two fists. "
All the teahouses and restaurants in Qizhou are talking about tianlanzong, which has been gaining popularity recently.
……
Zhang Shuangtian looks gloomy and listens to all kinds of messages from his subordinates. His face turns from Yin to cold.
Liu Sanlong is dead!
Liu Sanlong is not only his subordinates, but also his brother.
Liu Sanlong was sent to see when Xu Yang would return to tianlanzong.
I didn't expect that Liu Sanlong didn't return it!
Grab the other side of the sky sword, kill Zhao long, and now her brother is dead! How could he swallow it.
He wanted to fly to tianlanzong and fight Xu Yang to death.
But he resisted, Xu Yang's real strength still did not measure out.
As an old fox, how could he risk his life.
"Zhao long, there is also a brother. He was worshipped by the elder of the demon cloud sect a few years ago. Now he has the cultivation of Yuanying period. Why not let him out of the mountain?"
Zhang Shuangtian's eyes flashed, and he immediately sent a letter to Zhao Long's brother Zhao Bai.
Then he issued a wanted order to let the world's practitioners hang Xu Yang. If anyone killed Xu Yang, Lingbao auction would have a lot of treasure to thank.
……
In tianlanzong, Xu Yang was practicing meditation. Suddenly, Ling Qingshu came running and said, "Xu Laozu, something happened!"
Xu Yang slowly opened his eyes, saw Ling Qingshu a face anxious, hand also holding a piece of white paper.
The paper is floating in the wind, and you can see the portrait of Xu Yang on it.
"So flustered, what's the matter?" Xu Yang asked.
Ling Qingshu handed the reward order on her hand to Xu Yang and said, "Laozu, look at this, the whole Qi State practitioners have seen it!"
Xu Yang took a glance and saw a portrait of Xu Yang at the top of the paper. The painting was lifelike, just like a real person, with a row of characters written below.
Xu Yang can laugh. This is the wanted warrant for his head in Lingbao auction.
"Wanted me? Joke, even if the whole world is against me, what's the matter? "
A flash of fire flashed in Xu Yang's hand, and a stab made the reward turn to ashes.
Ling Qingshu some worried asked: "Laozu, are you ok?"
"If I'm here, I'm not afraid of anything, even if all the practitioners of the world come."
Xu Yang's words were plain, and he could not hear any heroic and dry clouds. He seemed to be talking about such a simple thing as eating porridge tomorrow morning.
Ling Qingshu heard the speech and laughed.
Yes, she was too nervous just now. As long as there are ancestors, who can take tianlanzong.
"Yes, grandfather, I know." Ling Qingshu lowered her head and said in a low voice.
Xu Yang nodded, just feel that Ling Qingshu's strength is only golden elixir period, has not experienced experience, the pattern is still small.
"By the way, we tianlanzong, only you have a golden elixir?" Xu Yang asked.
"Yes, the rest of the disciples are all in the foundation period." Ling Qingshu nodded and said.
Xu Yang frowned. The strength of a clan is not the strength of one or two people, but the strength of the whole clan.
He will take tianlanzong back to the top again. How can a group of people who built the foundation period go.
"You go and choose more than a dozen people with good conduct and loyalty to Tianlan sect. I will let them break through to the golden elixir."
"By the way, cultivation is not important, talent is not important, good conduct, loyalty to tianlanzong, only these two standards, you know?" Xu Yang said.
He went to the secret place this time and picked many miraculous herbs. If all of them were refined into pills, it would make more than a dozen people break through the golden elixir period.
Ling Qingshu was shocked and selected more than ten people to promote them to Jindan?
Does that sound too easy?
If a cultivator wants to be promoted to golden elixir, he has no bad talent and chance, so he has one in ten thousand chance to succeed.
There is a sect of practitioners in the golden elixir period, which is regarded as a major gate.
However, Xu Yang said lightly that he wanted to promote all ten disciples to the golden elixir period.
She had to wonder if she had heard it wrong.
……
After giving Ling Qingshu everything in the family, Xu Yang enters the room.
A pile of miraculous medicine flew out of the alchemy furnace and fell to the ground.These are all miraculous herbs picked in Xumi land. Ten thousand years ago, any one of them was the treasure of heaven and earth.
But today, it has become a weed.
Take out the ice soul snow lotus picked last time and throw it into the alchemy furnace.
After a while, a snow-white pill came out of the oven, the white fog was rising, and the house was full of fragrance.
"Breaking the realm pill can let the practitioners of the golden elixir step into the realm of half step Yuanying." Xu Yang looks at Danyang and nods with satisfaction.
This is for Ling Qingshu.
Xu Yang continued refining, and a day passed.
Just when Xu Yang's last pill was about to be refined successfully, suddenly, a man's voice of scolding came from the door, and then the sound of fighting.
Boom
Two figures fell in and directly hit Xuyang's Alchemy furnace.
The pills in the alchemy stove were smashed into thin dumpling skins one second before they came out of the furnace.
Xu Yang is green.
For tens of thousands of years, it has never failed in alchemy.
Today, I failed like this
"Are you Xuyang Xiaoer? So you hide here. "
At this time, a harsh voice came into Xu Yang's ears.
Xu Yang looked up and saw a soft man in a white robe and a folding fan in his hand. He walked slowly into the room.
On the black and white black folding fan, there are several words in it, which are incomparable in the world.
Look at the ground.
I saw two people lying on the ground, one is Ling Qingshu, the other is dialect.
Ling Qingshu's body, is full of wounds, dyed red body's white skirt. Face, there is a shocking ferocious wound, a delicate face almost disfigured!
The dialect is no better than that. He is gray headed, shabby and shabby. He looks miserable. He is still the handsome local master.
Obviously, Ling Qingshu and dialect have fought with this young man in white, but they are defeated.
"If you don't answer, if you don't answer, I'll take it as your acquiescence! Go to hell
Suddenly, a cold killing intention to lock Xu Yang!
The folding fan of the man in white robe turns into a dagger and suddenly stabs Xu Yang. The speed is extremely fast! Even the air has been torn, the sound of explosion!
"Nine Yin stab!"
The man in white suddenly burst out the cultivation of Yuanying period with a sultry smile!