The middle-aged elder, named Cheng Luo, is the manager of the Deacon Hall of Chongxiao hall. He completed his mid-term cultivation.
This kind of strength can be regarded as the top master in the wild mainland.
As soon as the storage ring in the elder Cheng's hand lit up, he took out a large gourd, which kept expanding until it reached the size of a truck.
"Come up." Cheng Luo says to Shen Lang and Xiao ling'er.
"Yes, master." Shen Lang immediately picked up Xiao ling'er and jumped to the gourd.
With a single wave of his hand, the gourd rose from the ground and flew toward the main hall of Chongxiao hall.
It seems that this gourd is also a kind of flying spirit weapon, and it flies at a high speed. It flies to the sky of Chongxiao hall only in one breath.
Shen Lang is a little fresh. Overlooking the lower part of the Chongxiao hall, the palace buildings are stacked one after another, like the real jade celestial palace, which makes people feel shocked.
Seeing the gourd flying so high, Xiao ling'er was curious and excited, and her expression on her small face was somewhat exciting and frightened.
In less than half a minute, the gourd had already flown to the main hall and landed quickly.
Looking at the main hall of the towering Chongxiao hall, there is a breath of high and high. The whole body of the hall seems to be made of purple and gold jade, which is gorgeous and admirable.
Cheng Luo takes Shen Lang and Xiao linger into the hall.
There are more than 20000 disciples in Chongxiao hall. The main hall is huge enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.
The empty main hall is actually a conference hall. In front of the hall, there is a golden dragon chair, on which the old man with silver hair in golden clothes and robes sits.
Two elders, one left and one right, were waiting by the Golden Dragon chair. There was no one else in the hall.
The old man with silver hair on the Golden Dragon chair is thin and thin, and his eyes are dim, which is no different from that of the old man with half a foot in the coffin.
But for some reason, Shen Lang stepped into the hall, and his eyes could not help looking at the old man with silver hair.
Although the other side is just a drooping old man, but it gives people a strong aura, a feeling that people can't help but face up.
The old man with silver hair on the Golden Dragon chair is the head of Chongxiao hall, and the Duanmu is white. He is called the ancestor of Duanmu and his cultivation in the later period of Jindan.
It's said that the ancestor of Duanmu has lived more than 500 years old. He is famous for his wild life. His cultivation is only a little short of that of Yuanying period!
Step by step, Shen Lang and Duanmu Laozu face each other's eyes. The whole person is like falling into the ice cellar and shivering. It seems that all his secrets have been seen through by the old man with silver hair in front of him. He can't help but turn pale.
"Why! You are good at cultivating your body. If you are not born, you must have eaten some kind of spiritual fruit and grass to strengthen your body the day after tomorrow Duanmu Laozu swept Shen Lang one eye, a trace of surprised color flashed in the old face, not cold not light asked.
Shen Lang's forehead was cold and sweaty, and the other party only saw his own reality. This Duanmu ancestor was worthy of being a strong man in the later period of the golden elixir. Fortunately, the blood soul charm was not detected by the other party.
"Master, your eyes are like a torch! When I was a child, I ate a kind of strange golden fruit by mistake. After that, my physical strength was infinite, and my physique was far more than that of ordinary people! " Shen Lang said respectfully.
"Golden fruit, is it golden scale fruit? Oh, it's my chance to have this kind of fortune. "
Duanmu Laozu waved his sleeve robe and commented.
Although Shen Lang's words just now are based on his deception. It was recorded in the Qianyuan records of emperor Xuandi that a kind of golden fruit can greatly strengthen the body. It is the golden scale fruit in the mouth of Duanmu Laozu.
The monk of jiedan period is really well-informed.
"Bring the girl up and let me have a look." Duanmu Laozu pointed to Xiao linger and said.
"Yes, grandfather." Cheng Luo immediately nods.
Shen Lang whispered to Xiao ling'er: "don't be afraid, Xiao ling'er. Listen to this elder, don't resist."
"Well." Xiao ling'er bit her teeth and nodded.
Soon, Cheng Luo went up with Xiao ling'er.
Duanmu Laozu took Xiao linger's wrist, closed his eyes, and felt the spirit root in the little girl's body.
Under the guidance of Duanmu's spiritual power, Xiao linger's little palm is filled with a cold air.
"This..." Cheng Luo is shocked.
"What a body of ice spirit Phoenix pith!" Duanmu's grandfather suddenly opened his eyes, and his small, godless eyes suddenly brightened, and his old face showed an obvious color of surprise.
"What? The body of Bingling Fengsui
"Top 20 ice spirit bodies in the top 100 constitutions?"
Next to the two elders are also showing a shocking expression.
"There can be no mistake! Only the supreme constitution of ice spirit body can make the spirit root potential so high. This woman must be well trained. Even if it doesn't take a hundred years, I will be able to add a golden elixir to Chongxiao hall! " Duanmu was overjoyed.
"Ha ha, it's really the blessing of our Chongxiao hall to be able to bring in a peerless genius." Cheng Luo is also happy.
"Cheng Luo, it happens that you are also a monk of shuilinggen. The girl will worship you and cultivate her well. After she builds the foundation, I will personally guide her to practice. " Duanmu Laozu said in a deep voice."Yes, grandfather Cheng Luo's heart secretly happy, can accept this kind of super genius as an apprentice, is also a matter of no more than happy.
Duanmu Laozu didn't speak much, but just gave a few instructions, and then let Cheng Luo and others withdraw from the hall.
The protagonist is Xiao ling'er. As for Shen Lang, who is considered to have inferior talent, Duanmu Laozu and several elders naturally don't pay attention to him. He is still a registered disciple.
Chongxiao hall is divided into the front mountain and the back mountain. According to the rules, all the registered disciples live in the back mountain. Xiao ling'er was accepted as an apprentice by elder Cheng Luo himself, which is a key training object.
Shen Lang and Xiao linger can't live together. They must be separated.
They were first arranged to a temporary residence on the mountain in front of the Chongxiao hall, and the next day they held an introductory ceremony.
Shen Lang and Xiao ling'er have only one day to get along with each other. They will have to go their own way in the morning.
"Brother Shen Lang, are you going to separate from ling'er tomorrow?" Xiao ling'er showed a trace of reluctance in her eyes.
After so many days, the little girl has already regarded Shen Lang as her brother.
"Well, after I leave, you must take good care of yourself, don't let others bully you." Shen Lang touched Xiao ling'er's head with a smile.
"But I don't know anyone here. I'm afraid. Ling'er doesn't want to be separated from you... " Xiao ling'er, with a sour nose, fell down in Shen Lang's arms.
"Don't worry, elder Cheng will take good care of you in the future. Xiaoling, I want to remind you a few words before you leave. You must listen to me Shen zhenglang said.
"Well, brother Shen Lang, tell me." Xiao ling'er nodded.
"First, don't expose my real name, and try not to say that you have a brother in front of outsiders. Second, never come to me! When you grow up and have a successful cultivation, I will go to see you. " Shen Lang said solemnly.
"Why don't you let ling'er visit you? What should I do if I miss you?" Xiao ling'er bit her lips, and she was puzzled.
"Xiaoling, I beg you! You must promise me both. " Shen Lang frowned.
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