Chapter 389

When the light of the light group gradually dissipated, Ding Hao was exposed to the public's eyes.

Liu Yang's face moved, and his eyes looked at Ding Hao's whole body. He really stayed safe and sound for seven days, and his breath was stronger than before entering the flame tower, that is to say, he gained a lot in it.

After Ding Hao regained his mind, his eyes swept around. When his eyes fixed on Lin Jiaying, his face showed a strange expression. On the first day when he entered the flame tower, he clearly remembered the changes. When Yingbao collected the memory of the wake of the flame tower before, he found that someone gave the order to increase the difficulty coefficient to the wake.

And Wang Tianyu naturally will not make this behavior for no reason, only one person can change Wang Tianyu's practice, that is old Lin.

When Wang Tianyu saw Ding Hao coming out, he stepped forward anxiously and asked, "Ding Hao, what's going on inside? Why can't I detect the will of the flame tower now?"

Ding Hao's face is embarrassed. He can't say that the system will wipe out the will of the wake. That will only make him the object of study, so he explained: "deacon Wang, I've been practicing in it, and I don't know what happened, but I vaguely noticed that the temperature in the flame tower fluctuates."

Wang Tianyu's brow slightly wrinkled, lost in meditation, seems to be thinking about this problem.

The temperature's up and down? In general, the temperature of each layer inside the flame tower is fixed at a certain value, which basically does not occur.

Lin Jiaying's eyes were fixed. After his eyes shot into the depth of the flame tower, his face showed a surprised expression, sighed and said: "the will to keep the spirit is gone."

"Ah?" After listening to Lin Jiaying's words, Wang Tianyu looked surprised. This is a news that shakes the whole clan. If there is no flame tower, the value of this treasure will be greatly reduced, and it will not be effective to sharpen the disciples in the future.

"It's a big deal, Mr. Lin. I'm going to report it to the patriarch now. Goodbye." Wang Tianyu looked solemn and said respectfully.

After that, Wang Tianyu moved and flew away.

Yin Biao also walked up to Ding Hao's body. His face was full of fat. He showed a bright smile and said with a smile: "Ding Hao, thank you for your weak water bead. I've been in it for seven days. From now on, you can tell me what you need from Yin Biao."

Ding Hao smile on his face, slowly said: "this is what you said, then I will not be polite, ha ha."

Yin Biao thought that Ding Hao would be the kind of aloof and aloof person, but he didn't expect that his words and deeds were so easy-going and friendly that he couldn't help feeling warm inside.

Lin Jiaying took a deep look at Ding Hao, with a look of admiration in his eyes. He nodded with satisfaction and said: "the training results in recent months have been quite effective. You have the qualification to go to the inner hall these days to get the task. Only those who have experienced actual combat can grow up faster."

Yin Biao and Liu yangleng are standing on the same spot. They don't know the real identity of the old man. However, seeing that deacon Wang is very respectful to him, they guess that it must be a big man in the clan.

When they heard Lin Jiaying's words, they were puzzled. Ding Hao had only been in the school for more than three months. It was totally out of line with the direction of the development of ordinary disciples to let him accept the inner door mission and go out for religious training so soon.

"But it's not easy for the peak master to explain. The long peak master has come to me several times before and wants me to contribute to jiujianfeng in Wuzhong of the fifth summit nine months later. If I accept the inner door task, can't I attend the fifth summit?" Ding Hao's eyes coagulated and said in a deep voice.

"Bruce Lee, I'll help you explain. Liu Yang and the little girl in jiujianfeng are enough to cope with the next five years." Lin Jiaying said slowly.

"Well, I'll leave here first." Ding Hao said.

Lin Jiaying nodded, then turned his eyes to Liu Yang and said lightly, "your talent is good. In order to make you play better in the five martial arts in a few months' time, I'll give you some advice today. Show your sword skills."

Liu Yang's face was still muddled, but after hearing Lin Jiaying's words, he looked happy. If this big man can point out himself, he will definitely benefit a lot. He certainly doesn't want to miss this good opportunity.

So Liu Yang pulled out his spirit sword and began to use his sword skills.

Yin Biao followed Ding Hao to leave the flame tower and return to his pavilion.

Along the way, Yin Biao has been asking Ding Hao the identity of the old man, Ding Hao did not give a detailed introduction, just said that the old man is the master's martial uncle.

After listening to Ding Hao's words, Yin Biao's image in his mind suddenly became much bigger and more powerful. The old man was the master's martial uncle, and Ding Hao was the old man's Apprentice.

In terms of seniority, the patriarch is Ding Hao's elder martial brother. If this matter is spread in the patriarchal clan, it will definitely cause an uproar.

When Ding Hao came to the door of his pavilion, suddenly a disciple standing here came up to him and said to him, "this must be younger martial brother Ding Hao. My master has heard that younger martial brother Ding is very talented in alchemy. He specially asked me to wait here and invite you to taste pills."

"Who is your master?" Ding Hao's face showed a puzzled expression and asked.

"My master is Xiong Wei, elder of qingquanfeng, and also a five grade alchemist." The disciple replied.

"Ding Hao, elder Xiong Wei seldom invites people to pindan. Don't miss this opportunity." Yin Biao's look excited, excited whispered.

So Ding Hao nodded and agreed to follow the disciple. Then under the guidance of the disciple, Ding Hao and Yin Biao walked to Xiong Wei's pavilion on Qingquan mountain.

Yazhi Pavilion is located beside Yuya spring in the southeast corner of Qingquan peak. The reason why Qingquan peak is so named is that there are countless natural springs on the peak, and each spring is filled with aura. It is an excellent place for practitioners to practice.

Next to Yuya spring, an old man in white robes sits on a stone bench, enjoying the green tea in the teacup on the stone table. The way of tea has a long history. Although tea tasting is only a matter of elegance, some people still use tea as a way to cultivate their mind.

Ding Hao comes to Yuya spring and looks at the old man sitting in front of him.

Seeing someone coming, the old man put a smile on his face and said, "this is Ding Hao. Come and sit down."

"Younger martial brother Ding, that is my master Xiong Wei. I'll leave first." Said the disciple.

Ding Hao walked slowly to the stone table, bowed respectfully to Xiong Wei and said, "I've seen elder Xiong."

"Yes, young and promising." Xiong Wei said lightly.

"Elder Xiong, do you mind my friend sitting here too?" Ding Hao said after pondering for a moment.

"Of course not." Xiong Wei said.

So Ding Hao and Yin Biao sat on the stone bench, and a dark light flashed through Xiong Wei's eyes. He looked amiable and said slowly: "Yao Zhao, please give our guests our new tea of elegant Pavilion.

A disciple in blue came out of the pavilion. He lowered his head and held an ancient sandalwood board with a teapot and three teacups on it.

Ding Hao's eyes looked at the blue robed disciple. He always felt that he had seen this figure before, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, so he didn't think about it any more.

"Ding Hao, we are very lucky. Few people can taste elder Xiong's new tea." Yin Biao said with a smile excitedly.