Legend of the Cultivation God

Bai Fengliang's face changed slightly. After thinking about it, he shook his head. "Predecessors still explain things first, otherwise... the younger generation will not answer."

Then look at Liu Cheng and others: "If they can kill the younger generations, the younger generations are just a moment of pain; but if they can't kill the younger generations, they will kill them later! This is better than the predecessors who have tormented the older generation for a lifetime. Things are coming up!"

"Ha ha ha!" Xiao Hua patted his forehead and really laughed at this somewhat stubborn monk.

"Take your Ruimingjin out!" Xiao Hua smiled and said.

"This..." Bai Fengliang hesitated!

"It's really troublesome!" Xiao Hua waved his hand and slammed it. How can Bai Fengliang resist? Seeing this Xiao Hua took the storage bag from his waist.

"Well, there are a lot of things, but unfortunately this piece of Ruiming stone value points Lingshi!" Xiao Hua unceremoniously opened the storage bag, after the gods swept, said with a smile.

When the white wind sees Xiao Hua, he will ban himself. He can't even say anything, but his heart is chilly, but there is some fire in his eyes. If he can't talk, he will soon get up.

"Well, Liu Cheng, you will be waiting for something to change for Ruimingshi!" Xiao Hua looked at Liu Cheng again.

Liu Cheng naturally knows what Xiao Hua wants to do. He does not look at Li Minji. He will explore the hand and hand the storage bag to Xiao Hua. He will laugh at the smile: "Thank you for the success of the predecessors. This is what the younger generation wants to exchange with." When the seniors saw it, they knew that the younger generation was unhappy!"

"Good!" Xiao Hua is of course very careful. Nodded, "While you are a city of Weiming City, you have not deceived people; today is certainly not proper, but the old man will not be embarrassed for you!"

"Thank you predecessors, if the seniors have anything in the city of Yuming, please let me know!" Liu Chengyu said.

Xiao Hua ignored him and took everything in the storage bag. He sent the hand and Rui Mingshi gave it to Liu Cheng. He said, "Okay. Wait for you!"

"Yes!" Liu Cheng took Ruiming Stone and his face was happy. He and Li Minji together gave a gift to Xiao Hua, urging the flying character to go in the direction of Yuming City.

When Liu Cheng and Li Minji flew far away, Xiao Hua looked at Bai Fengliang, who had to spurt his eyes. He took a hand and took out a building foundation. He said, "You are optimistic. This is building Jidan!"

After that, put Jidan into the storage bag of Baifengliang, grab the hand, remove the ban on Baifengliang, and throw the storage bag into his arms!

"This..." Bai Fengliang's face is naturally happy, but some puzzles. "Predecessors, you are old this is..."

Xiao Hua glanced at him and said: "How do you feel about this ending?"

Bai Fengliang scratched his head and lost his smile: "Nature is the best of both worlds! However, the predecessors used the building base to change those spirit grass and spiritual stone. Fear is a discount!"

"But if you add your life?" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"That's all Liu Cheng's deception!" Bai Fengliang was angry. "If he does not intercept Li Jinji again with his younger generation..."

"Before the winner is easy to fold, the unsettled to the soft! Bai Fengliang, presumably you know this truth!" Xiao Hua said patiently.

Bai Fengliang sees Xiao Hua so approachable, not sighing: "The younger generation naturally knows. But the younger generation is this temper. If the others are soft, how can they be said; if it is tough, old... the younger generation will die unyielding! Naturally, Evening generation... Hey, anyway, the younger generation thanked the seniors today, not only to thank the seniors for saving the lives of the younger generations, but also to thank the seniors for their convenience. It is also necessary to help the younger generation!"

"Today, a building foundation can save your life. If you don't change your temper, you can save Jidan in the next time!" Xiao Hua's sleeves let him get up.

Bai Fengliang nodded silently and said: "Isn't the predecessor saying something? Just ask the seniors to tell, if the younger generation can do what they can, it must be defined!"

"Oh, don't worry so much!" Xiao Hua smiled. "Just just take a reason, don't take it seriously!"

Bai Fengliang was even more surprised. It was very strange to look at Xiao Hua.

"Oh, okay!" Xiao Hua looked around and said, "You come with the old man!"

When the two found a quiet place, Xiao Hua laid out the mute enchantment, and asked calmly: "Li Minji said that there is a martial art disciple who came to find you and invited you to worship the martial art. Somewhat strange, if you have a loose repair, you have to do the exercises, you have no medicine, you have no medicine, why... you are not tempted by that sect? Is it that the sect is too small?"

"Oh, this thing!" Bai Fengliang stunned, lost smile, "The predecessor said that it is the demon sect. It is a martial art that has just risen in the past ten years."

"Oh? The old man has never heard of it, afraid of being a very small martial art? Where is their sect?" Xiao Hua nodded slightly and asked again.

Bai Fengliang shook his head: "It is good to teach the predecessors to know that the younger generation does not know where the sects of the Mozong are on this day! Their disciples are very mysterious. The last time I wanted to invite the younger generation to worship the disciples of the Tianzongzong, it was the previous juniors. In fact, not the predecessors, the younger generation does not want to worship the Tianzongzong, but the one who is really deceiving the real deception, the younger generation must pay his rare grass, or the rare material of the refiner. Willing to introduce his teacher to the younger generation. You also know the temper of the younger generation, a few words are not appropriate, the younger generation turned his face with him, and now want to come... Hey, the younger generation also has some regrets! The temper of the younger generation is not good. ......"

"Oh, do you still know what news is there?" Xiao Hua asked with interest.

"Well, listen to what the Taoist friends said, the masters of their demon sects are very good, and they have a lot of mastery. They are divided into several branches by different ways of cultivation." As a matter of saying, "And, the way the Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor recruits disciples is different from other self-cultivating martial art, there is no need to make too many complicated choices. I know that you have some refining repairs, they can earn income in the door! Especially, as long as you I have cultivated myself to a certain level, they will definitely give you the corresponding medicinal herbs and Lingshi! The seniors think about it, these good things are really for me to be scattered, and it’s really the heavens and the grass!"

"Oh, yes, I don't know if my predecessors knew about the previous abandonment, that is, an organization established by our scattered training!"

"Well, I heard that!" Xiao Hua said slightly, "How? Is it still abandoning? Isn't it already dissolved?"

“Where!” Bai Fengliang shook his head. “I have never disbanded this day. I heard that the friend said that the founder of Tiandeng had reached an agreement with the lord of the Tianzongzong. And all the martial arts of the Tian Mo Zong are open to the scattered practice of heaven!"

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was awkward. He had been improperly dismantled for many years. He thought that this day was abandoned because of the death of Qing Fengmin.

"哎哟" Xiao Hua suddenly became shocked again. He said: "The days of deserted and scattered throughout the country, and even the Mongolian and the Shu Kingdom, the Tian Mo Zong will be abandoned, and the power of the Mozong.... Isn't it better than the general martial art school?"

But then he shook his head again: "The lord of the demon sect is just the initial cultivation of the foundation, and it is a squat in the abandonment of the sacred, but if it is compared with the sacred sect, it can not even be compared with a little finger! Even if it is My Royal Thunder's Thunder Palace can completely destroy a Tianzong Emperor!"

"Yes... it’s not right!" Xiao Hua immediately became somewhat puzzled. "The man who was not seen before, who is not a man or a woman, is already a pre-builder. The sturdy man is also the cultivation of the early stage of the foundation. It is no worse than the demon lord of the demon sect a few years ago. Is it difficult... they have a new lord?"

Although Bai Fengliang’s temper is not good, he is not a fool. When he sees Xiao Hua’s special question about the Tian Mo Zong, and he is very interested in it, he does not feel secretly thinking, whispering: “I don’t know the predecessors, is there a Liangzi with the Tian Mo Zong?”

"Oh, the old man can't talk about the Liangzi with the Tianmo Zong." Xiao Hua looked up. "It's just curious about this day's Mozong!"

"Right, do you still want to worship the Heavenly Emperor?"

"Well, although the younger generation has a foundation for the predecessors, there is still no confidence in building the foundation!" Bai Fengliang nodded slightly. "The Taoist priests of the day have already explained that like the younger generation, this refining XI, The twelve-tiered monk is the most fragrant in the Tian Mo Zong, as long as one worships into the Tian Mo Zong, there must be a corresponding guidance from the predecessor, and the corresponding medicinal herbs and secret methods are provided to ensure that the foundation can be built! The elixir of the younger generation, this is what I want to say!"

"Good!" Xiao Hua said, "In this case, according to the old man, you should go to the Tianzongzong! By the way, I will also inquire about the news of the demon!"

Bai Fengliang’s eyes flashed a bit. Look at Xiao Hua and pay a smile: “Since the younger generation has entered the Tian Mo Zong, it will be the Tian Mo Zong as the teacher, the predecessors...some things, the younger generation may not be able to do it!”

"Oh, you can rest assured!" Xiao Hua smiled. "The old man will not let you make any vows, nor do you promise anything, and will not give you anything to worry about! The old man only wants to have a chance to meet you in the future. Do not violate the law of the Demon Sect, and talk about the situation of the Demon Sect when you are willing to talk to the old man!"

"But..." Bai Fengliang was a bitter smile. "The demon sect is not a latecomer who wants to worship and enters!"

"Oh, this old man knows!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, he took a hand and took out some spiritual grass and handed it to Bai Fengliang. "These things are the monks of your demon, I think he will recommend you!"

"Well..." Bai Fengliang saw the grass, his brows picked, his heart was slightly happy, and he reached out.

"There are these!" Xiao Hua is taking out some of the medicinal herbs used in refining...^-^^-^

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