Painting of the Nine Immortals

In Dongfu, seven or eight children were noisy around Lingxian.

They are all good seedlings who have been screened at different levels. They have extraordinary talents and good practice qualifications.

If it wasn't noisy or noisy, Lingxian would be willing to teach, but these children are too playful and would not listen to him at all.

"Be quiet and noisy, I'll have to send you down the mountain." Ling Xian was helpless. Rather than teaching these children, he would rather fight against some of the strongest in the Holy Land.

"I wish you could send me down the mountain."

A child in a brocade proudly said, "My grandfather is Master Fu Dao. Do you need to teach me?"

It was said that the children echoed, and some of them made faces at Ling Xian.

"I don't want to teach you either."

Ling Xian couldn't laugh or cry. In the eyes of Xian Fuzong, the children were very talented, but in his opinion, it was nothing.

"Then send us down the mountain, so as not to be mistaken for the children." The children of Jinpao were arrogant, and so were the children.

It is normal that their elders are immortal characters of Xian Fuzong. Naturally, they have developed pride unknowingly.

"A group of spoiled children."

"Also, since you strongly demand, then I will fulfill you."

"Remember to go back and tell your elders, not because I don't want to teach, but because you don't want me to teach."

Ling Xian shook her head and smiled, but he was the master of Fu Dao. No one asked him for guidance.

At present, he held up the children with soft power and landed down the mountain.

"You don't need to take you home one by one." Ling Xian smiled slightly, and Yu Guang suddenly caught a thin girl in the corner of her eyes.

She was sallow-yellow, wearing sackcloth, and looked at Ling Xian timidly, with hopes and concubines.

"This is ..." Ling Xian looked intently, three steps and two steps, and walked to the girl.

This surprised the girl and moved back subconsciously, but her hand was held by Ling Xian.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Ling Xian smiled gently, her brows glowed, and Yuan Ying villain came out.

The next moment, Yuan Ying opened his eyes, and the soft spirit came down, covering the girl.

"Sure enough ..." Ling Xian laughed, with surprise and joy.

Because the girl is the legendary near-fu body!

If it is said that the body of the near Dan is the most suitable for practicing the Tao, then the body of the near run is the most suitable for practicing the Tao.

This constitution is born with a magical rune, which can speed up the drawing of runes. Ordinary people need three days to use it.

And this is just one ability of the magical sign.

What's even more incredible is that magical runes can enhance the power of runes. Even the top runes can increase their power!

"None of the billions of close-knit bodies, I did not expect to meet here." Ling Xian smiled, rejoicing.

The near-future body is extremely rare, even if it is hundreds of thousands of years, one may not appear.

At the moment, Ling Xian squatted down and said, "Little girl, what's your name?"

"Lu Yunmeng." The girl lowered her head and did not dare to see Lingxian.

"Meet me, it's your chance, it's also my chance." Ling Xian smiled mildly, he was the master of Fu Dao, and he was the uninitiated of the fifth burning day.

It is undoubtedly a great opportunity for the near-fu body to meet him.

For Lingxian, this is also an opportunity.

Because that magical seal is also called the ancestral amulet, which is the root of the amulet. More importantly, as long as the body of the near amulet is willing, outsiders can learn.

If you can see through, then Lingxian is not far from the fifth realm of burning heaven.

"My ... opportunity?" Lu Yunmeng choked, not understanding Ling Xian's meaning.

"You will understand in the future. I will only ask one question. Would you like to learn runes with me?"

Ling Xian chuckled. After he was in the sorrow of the Grand Master, Fu Tao attainment was difficult to advance. At this moment, he encountered a near-fu body, how could he miss it?

"You ... you won't lie to me." Lu Yunmeng looked at Ling Xian timidly, with surprises and uncles.

She came here because the children who stood out were sent here by Elder Li.

So when she wanted to come, Lingxian must be a capable person, and naturally she wanted to learn the amulets with him.

"I won't lie to you. As long as you nod, I will learn everything I learned from this life and protect you."

Ling Xian converged and smiled. No one in Fudao could refuse the temptation of Zufu. If Lu Yunmeng's identity was leaked, it would definitely lead to hunting.

Just like fish seeking truth, because of the relationship between the avenue and the immortal body, they were imprisoned by a martial art and reduced to human treasures.

"I do." Lu Yunmeng nodded like a rice pecker, then smiled shyly, a little embarrassed.

"Very well, if you want to, you will worship me as a teacher. If you don't want to, I will learn from each other."

Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction. The ancestral symbol was an opportunity for him to stand shoulder to shoulder with the fifth burning day. He naturally wanted to return to Lu Yunmeng.

"Well, I didn't want to teach us, but picked a waste." The children of Jinpao were dissatisfied, as were the children.

"Who are you talking about as waste?" Ling Xianjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the children were wayward, and they insulted others at will. This is no education.

"she was."

The Jinyi child was arrogant and said, "She was eliminated in the first round. Isn't it waste?"

"Is eliminated in the first round?" Ling Xian froze, then shook her head and smiled.

It's ridiculous. The legendary near-fu body was eliminated in the first round. Is the person responsible for the assessment blind?

"Yes, we are all outstanding talents." Jinyi children smiled proudly.

"It's not easy to know good talents at your age, but the term is not used indiscriminately."

Ling Xian laughed, these children are indeed a little talented, but there is still a little distance from Liangcai Meiyu, compared to the near-fu body, it is not even worth mentioning shoes!

"I'm not a good talent, isn't she?" The Jinyi child smiled dismissively, "She's just a waste."

Hearing that Lu Yunmeng's eyes were red, and Ling Xian was so distressed that she looked so weeping.

He smiled softly and said, "Don't listen to him. If you are waste, there is no genius in this world."

"Really?"

Lu Yunmeng raised his head, his **** gem-like eyes lightened slightly, but soon it dimmed: "But I was eliminated in the first round, and those people said that I didn't have the right qualifications."

"That's because the person responsible for the assessment has poor eyes."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, fortunately the man did not know the close-knit body, otherwise, how could he get the chance to shoulder the fifth burning day?

"Who said that your eyes are not good? The person responsible for the assessment is my grandpa!"

The Jinyi child was furious and said, "We, the talented and beautiful women who have passed the assessment, do not teach, but you want to teach a waste, you are blind."

"I don't care about you because you are a child."

Ling Xian glanced at the Jinyi child lightly and said, "No more wanton, I don't mind discipline you for your adult."

After speaking, he didn't bother to care about the spoiled child and hugged Lu Yunmeng back to Dongfu.

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I have a cold and a terrible headache. There is no third chapter.