MTL - Dragon Inside-Chapter 64 White Shifang (fourth!)

Among the halls of the North Peak of Tianjianzong, the figures of Luoyang and Lishan suddenly appeared. There is no one in the hall, only one portrait, hanging silently in the center, surrounded by smoke.

"Luo Yang, this is the portrait of the master. His old man is retreating and practicing. You can't personally accept you as a disciple. You first bowed to the portrait and worshipped it. It is also a ceremony for the teacher."

Li Shan looked at the portrait, showing a respectful look, turning his head and whispering to Luo Yang.

Luo Yang heard the words and nodded, looking at the portrait. I saw the portrait above, and the old man who painted the sacred bones looked nothing special. Only the big sword that the old man had behind him looked a bit extraordinary.

"The teacher is on the top, and the disciple Luo Yang sees the master!"

After the eyes were undetected and swept through the painting, Luo Yang performed three respects respectfully on the portrait before he stood up.

After Luo Yang’s three ceremonies, the old man in the portrait seemed to have a little more charm, and the old eyes flashed a faint light.

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In a cave house on the west peak of Tianjian Zong, Luoyang silently sat on the stone couch and meditated. After a long time, his eyes opened up, and a tyrannical momentum broke out from his body, and another flash passed. Disappear.

"Futian is not the esoteric method of the Futian family. It is just a temptation to exhaust all the spiritual power in my body. It is too horrible..."

Feeling that the spiritual power in the body returned to a state of fullness, when Luo Yang’s heart was relieved, he was also shocked by the consumption of Futian’s fingers. If the spiritual power of Luo Yang is far more profound than that of the monks in the same realm, I am afraid that under the previous one, it is not just Yi Yixian who is seriously injured.

"It seems that if it is not a critical moment in the future, this sky is not easy to use."

Luo Yang’s eyes are constantly flashing. This is one of the techniques he has learned from the inheritance of the Futian family. It is the simplest one-of-a-kind method that can be used in the condensate.

Even this simple technique is still too expensive for Royan, not to mention other techniques on the Futian finger. Unless Luoyang can step into the spiritual horizon, the other methods of the Futian people will not be able to show up with his current strength.

The monks in Lingtai can say that the condensed atmosphere is a different day, and the spiritual power possessed by Lingtai in the body is hundreds of times more than Linghu. It is precisely because of this that it is possible to fly without the use of external forces.

The Linghu Lake in Luoyang has already turned into a spiritual sea. Compared with the general condensate monk, the spiritual power is enough. Once he stepped into the spiritual horizon, the spiritual power in the body might be enough to compare with the monks in the middle of the spiritual period. This is still the case without the gods...

"Lingtaijing..."

At the thought of this, Luo Yang’s eyes passed a trace of fiery heat. After sweeping through the Qiankun bag, he stayed on a pile of elixir.

These elixir are mostly purchased by Luo Yang from the city of Tiancheng, and are prepared for the refining of the gods. Although there are still many kinds of elixir that have not been obtained, it is not difficult to search for those elixir as Royan’s status in the Swordsman rises.

"Although I don't know why Tianjian really accepts me as a disciple, but now I have only one step to take a step."

Luo Yang's brow is lightly wrinkled. No matter how he thinks, it is difficult to understand why Tianjian really wants to accept himself as a disciple. If it is just because of his talent, this reason is too far-fetched. But if the other party’s heart is not in the right direction, and the strength of Tianjian’s real person, I’m afraid that my life’s life will be gone. There is no reason why it’s so expensive...

After frowning for a moment, Luo Yangsu no longer thinks about the motives of Tianjian. After looking up slightly, his eyes were looked at in Dongfu, and his face showed a satisfactory look.

Among the caves, everything from bed to table and chair is made of bluestone. Next to this room, there is this smaller stone room, and the stone room is full of spirits, just like it will be solidified.

"This cave is not luxurious, but it is also simple and simple. The most important thing is that there is a spring in the cave!"

Lingquan is the place where the heavens and the earth are gathered together, and the aura is much richer than the outside world. Therefore, practicing in the side of Lingquan, the speed of absorption of aura, far beyond ordinary people, one month of practice, can be worth the hard work of others for half a year!

Dongfu, which has a spiritual spring, is rare even in the whole day. Every one is very precious. If Luo Yang became a disciple of Tianjian real person, the current younger brother of Tian Jianzong’s head, even with his first foreign identity, it is difficult to get such a Dongfu.

"Although I have the ability to swallow the magic, the speed of absorbing aura is far beyond ordinary people, but it will certainly cause suspicion after a long time. Now, with this hole, it can serve as a cover."

In the middle of the room, there was a footstep outside the Dongfu. The body's knowledge was slightly released, and the scene outside the door was reflected in Luo Yang's eyes.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a light white gown and a fat body. After walking to the door of Luoyang’s Dongfu, he said with respect and respectful words: "Royan Uncle, disciple, Bai Shifang, the life of the elder, special To deliver the rewards of the inner disciples."

The voice slowly passed to Dongfu, and did not receive any response. The face of Bai Shifang’s face was puzzled. When hesitated whether to open again, the closed stone door made a muffled sound, and then gradually opened.

"come in."

Luo Yang’s voice came from the Dongfu, and Bai Shifang took a ritual to the Dongfu before he entered. As soon as he stepped into the Dongfu, he felt a strong aura coming from the face, and his spirit was shaken. He couldn’t help but sigh: "It’s a special cave, it’s much better than the inner court’s Dongfu. !"

When the heart was amazed, Bai Shifang’s face became more respectful and went to Luoyang’s stone couch. After a correct ceremony, he said, “Luo Shishu, this example is a condensed dan The next product is a hundred stones, a token of the inner disciple, and a number of costumes. Please check the acceptance."

Bai Shifang said in his mouth, he took a Qiankun bag from his arms and held his hands over his head, waiting for Luo Yang to see.

On the stone couch, Luo Yang is still sitting cross-legged. After the gods have been swept away, they will catch the air and directly accept the Qiankun bag.

"I have already accepted it, I am lucky."

"Unfortunately, it is the duty of the disciple to work for the uncle. If Shishu has any instructions, or if he wants to know something about the inner door, he can open it. The disciple must do it." Bai Shifang looked respectfully, and There is no pride of the general inner disciple.