My Girlfriend From Turquoise Pond Requests My Help After My Millennium Seclusion

Jiang Lan had planned to hide his sense of existence.

Then follow these people out of here.

However, it doesn't seem to be easy.

Someone was flying directly towards him.

He doesn't need to perceive to know who it is.

It was his master, Mo Zhengdong.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Mo Zhengdong to fall directly in front of him.

"I have seen Master." Jiang Lan bowed his head and shouted respectfully without any hesitation.

Mo Zhengdong looked at Jiang Lan and didn't ask more things, but just asked something he would normally ask:

"Foundation?"

"Yes, Master, the foundation is established." Jiang Lan didn't say anything else, just responded to Master's expectations.

"Take you back for the teacher." Mo Zhengdong took Jiang Lan directly away from the Secret Realm of Third Peak.

I didn't go to meet others, I didn't ask about this place.

As long as his apprentice is okay.

The rest is not his responsibility.

His responsibilities are no lighter than anyone else's.

Jiang Lan let his master take him away, which is what he wanted.

Appearing in front of people will always attract attention, which is not very good for him.

As the only disciple of the ninth peak, he enjoys resources that many people do not have.

Sometimes hated.

Or feel uncomfortable.

Most people would only think that a disciple with average talent would have so many resources.

Or if it wasn't for the ninth peak who had only him as a disciple, he wasn't practicing qi jumping on the fourth or fifth level.

Few people would think that he can stay on the ninth peak, while others can't.

His resources were obtained by being able to be taken advantage of by demons at any time.

However, his master was really kind to him.

"The foundation is established, what magic weapon do you want?" On the way back, Mo Zhengdong asked Jiang Lan.

After three and a half years of foundation building, Mo Zhengdong was very pleased.

This is no different from other genius disciples.

Of course, the follow-up may be pulled apart.

But for him, it was still very gratifying.

"What the master gives, what the disciple wants." Jiang Lan said in a low voice.

He actually didn't know what he wanted.

"You are embarrassing yourself." Mo Zhengdong said with a smile.

There was no difficulty in his eyes.

It seems that you already know what to send.

Jiang Lan also had some expectations.

...

the next day.

Jiang Lan received a black and white egg.

"egg?"

It's not much bigger than an egg after all.

"It's a spiritual pet." Mo Zhengdong said with a smile:

"This is a mutated cloud tiger spirit egg.

It is said that after it was born, it fell beside a ghost magic weapon.

Under normal circumstances, once a normal spirit beast touches the ghostly aura, it will definitely die.

However, the egg unexpectedly survived.

So it is possible to be able to adapt to the ghost atmosphere.

However, it has something to do with Netherworld and has been tested many times for the teacher.

I'm sure it's all right, I'll give it to you.

Now that you build a foundation, it's not a big problem. "

Mo Zhengdong looked at Jiang Lan and said calmly:

"There are no other disciples in the ninth peak, and this spirit beast egg will be handed over to you."

Jiang Lan accepted the spirit beast egg, bowed his head and said:

"Thank you Master."

Ninth Peak has no disciples. After all, he is still young, so he will inevitably feel lonely.

And the disciples of the ninth peak are not treated by other peak disciples.

Only then did his master prepare spirit beast eggs for him.

A spirit beast egg that can survive on the ninth peak.

After receiving the spirit beast egg, Jiang Lan felt that it would hatch in a few days.

However he was wrong.

Three years have passed.

The eggs next to him have yet to hatch.

This made Jiang Lan feel that,

Is the egg dead?

But he checked and there were signs of life, and it was very stable.

It's like falling asleep.

"Forget it, wait a little longer, maybe it will hatch in a few years."

"Keep closing."

Now, he found that it was surprisingly difficult to promote Yuanshen.

In three years, he could only barely enter the middle stage of Jindan.

It will take decades for this to reach the Great Perfection.

Ordinary disciples can't be hundreds of years?

At this moment, Jiang Lan could sense how difficult it was to become an immortal.

In the following days, Jiang Lan has been in retreat, after returning from the third peak.

He didn't care about the outside world anymore.

He has been hiding in the Nether Cave, and he has been signing in and practicing.

Three years and three years.

One day his master suddenly found him.

"Master?" Seeing Mo Zhengdong entering the Nether Cave, Jiang Lan naturally got up to greet him immediately.

"Are you in charge of Nether Cave?" Mo Zhengdong looked at Jiang Lan and said.

There was a hint of a smile in his voice.

Today, Jiang Lan came to the ninth peak, and just turned ten years.

This is something that has never happened before.

In the past, Ninth Peak didn't care about any disciple, no matter how special it was.

There is no way to stay here for a few years.

It hasn't happened in five years.

Not to mention ten years.

Therefore, from the beginning, only disciples with high talent were accepted, down to those with ordinary talent.

No reason, because the disciples with high talent will stay for a shorter time.

The talent is too good, the heart has lofty aspirations, and it is easier to be invaded by inner demons.

Of course, ordinary disciples weren't that strong either.

Jiang Lan was a real surprise to him.

"I feel that it is faster to cultivate here, and I am reluctant to leave for a while." Jiang Lan lowered his head and said.

What he said was the truth.

Mo Zhengdong: "..."

The ghostly atmosphere that everyone can't avoid, his apprentice was actually reluctant to leave.

For a moment he wanted to laugh.

Finally held back.

"Go down the mountain and buy a bottle of good wine." Mo Zhengdong threw a lot of spirit stones to Jiang Lan.