Sovereign to Immortality

Yang Junshan smiled slightly and said: "Several people said so loudly at the riverside, they just had a violent storm, but they didn't want to hear it!"

"you……"

Ma Wei is about to, Tang Wei on the side pulled his sleeves and said: "This brother, you just said that there are other ways to become the elite monks of the Yang family, not what it is?"

Tang Wei just didn't want to do much, but Ma Wei thought of this person as a mortal body. Not only did he not have the awe of the monks, but he could maintain a peaceful dialogue with them. Isn't this person's identity special? After all, Here is the old nest of Yang's famous door. It is difficult to guarantee that this mortal has a relationship with the Yang clan. So he calmed down and listened to Tang Wei's inquiry.

Yang Junshan did not seem to see the change of the look of Ma Rong’s face. He said: “I just heard that you seem to know how to refine it? Don’t you know that Yang is also recruiting those who are on the real art. Some of the accomplished young monks are the elite disciples of the family, and the monks who become elite disciples through these channels do not have to be selected by the elite."

Tang Wei and Ma Wei looked at each other and some doubts: "How can we not know about this?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "In fact, this thing Yang has secretly done, otherwise you think that the Tang brother who just said that he was suddenly sent to the county by Yang Zhenshou to help the refiner, what would it be?"

Tang Wei said, "Which way to go to the county to assist the refining, is the Yang family testing?"

"Really?" Ma Rong was suspicious, and he still had some unbelief.

Yang Junxin proudly smiled and said: "I am a poor town, anyway, the news is still better than you."

Tang Wei whispered: "So it is a mistake to blame Yang Zhenshou. I originally thought that Yang Zhenshou was weak in the situation of the Han family. It turned out to be a secret opportunity."

Thinking of this, Tang Wei took a picture of the friend's shoulder next to him and said, "I will say, the Yang family is a good name, and it will not be hidden for a few places, and it will be shown to others."

Ma Xiao smiled and shook his head, not knowing how to talk to his unintentional friend about the possible flaws in this, just saying: "In any case, Yang Zhenshou still agreed that it should not belong to our wilderness. Han Qianfeng of the town has occupied a quota. As for what kind of refining equipment to choose from, it is just that Yang Zhenshou has found a way to compromise. Besides, you have gotten a few hands about the refining field a few years ago. Inheritance, but how can you get into Yang’s eyes? But your firework is a real spiritual inheritance, and it’s the way to go, I think it’s still a real battle to get that. The elite disciples are more reliable, and Yang Zhenshou gives you this opportunity to look like an opportunity. I think it is more like to block the mouths of the monks in the villages of the wilderness town afterwards."

Yang Junshan looked at the horse with a deep look, still smiling and no longer speaking.

There seems to be a lot of doubts in Ma Xin’s mind. The next Tang Wei has already left his friend to leave. He was not willing to **** the seed quota from Ding Rulan. This time he heard that there are other ways to become Yang’s. Elite disciples, naturally only want to go to the wasteland town to ask: "Go to the town to ask if you don't know."

Ma Lan was left in a helpless manner by his friends. Before he left, he also looked deeply at the young mortal who looked at them in the distance and smiled. There was a strange feeling in his heart. Perhaps soon, They will see this young mortal again.

After seeing two young monks from the wilderness town leave, Yang Junshan walked back to the river bank outside the reeds.

Ding Rulan was already standing on the shore, and Yang Junshan looked at him with a look of alert.

Yang Junshan glanced at her and suddenly smiled: "You are injured. If you need to be hard to support now, the original minor injury will probably become a big injury. I heard that you have to participate in Yang’s elite ratio. If you are in such a state, I am afraid that even the first round will not pass, and Yang’s young monks are not irritating."

Ding Rulan heard a big change in his face. In fact, when Tang Wei arrived, he had already disturbed Ding Rulan. At that time, she thought that the two had to be against her, and immediately suppressed the inner turmoil and forced to work with Tang Wei. At the beginning of the game, she occupied the land and kept suppressing her opponents. But if Tang Wei did not leave in the middle, Ding Rulan’s injury would definitely break out.

The departure of Tang Wei’s two had originally let her breathe a sigh of relief. Where did she know that she would just turn a mortal to smash a wound in her body? How could it not scare her, even neglecting her coming to her? Said something.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?"

Seeing the gaze of Ding Rulan, Yang Junshan was a little bit sorrowful and sorrowful. It was a bit too awkward to know that he appeared so much. Instead, he was a little self-defeating. He smiled and said: "You don't have to ask who I am, just just on the shore and you are aware that you are practicing in the water. I’m curious at the moment, and if your injury is delayed, I’m afraid it’s really hard to do.”

Ding Rulan now knows that he has been so arrogant that he has been arrogant. The people in front of him have already known this matter. If they are really worried, I am afraid that a stone can make me go to the fire, let alone myself. The turmoil of spiritual power cannot be delayed.

So in the horrified eyes of Yang Junshan, the girl actually sat on the riverside with such a random disk and began to suppress the physical turmoil in the body and restore the guilty injury.

Is this girl really stupid or fake?

I have just cultivated in the bottom of the water, and there is still a layer of river water. Nowadays, I am going to heal the river by the river in this broad day. This time, let’s not say a small stone, that is, anyone who screams next to her may make her body spiritual. Lost control instantly!

Yang Junshan's helpless smile, anyway, this girl is also one of the elite seeds selected by the wilderness town, so let him live and die, Yang Junshan can not do such indifference, but in desperately, the heavens and the earth are overhauled. Standing by the river to protect the strange girl in a hazy atmosphere.

However, Yang Junshan turned to think again, isn't this girl seemingly rough, but in fact it is quite a bit of a chance to see his abnormality, deliberately sitting on the ground to heal, but can earn a high person to protect her law?

Yang Junshan smiled and shook his head. Anyway, he came out and walked freely at this time, but he did whatever he wanted. Since he had the idea of ​​protecting the law, he naturally wouldn’t mind if there was some caution between the minor repairs.

Ding Rulan's inner turmoil quickly subsided under the timely suppression. She relaxed her breath and relaxed her breath. Then she thought of something. She turned and saw that Yang Junshan had just opened the double. There was a deep gaze in the eyes.

Ding Rulan turned red and quickly stood up and bowed to Yang Junshan: "Thank you for your predecessors!"

Yang Junshan smiled slightly and said: "There is nothing, but I am here. I heard that you are one of the twenty-eight foreign nationals who participated in the Yang’s elite disciple. This time, I can help you. Still helping a future elite disciple."

Ding Rulan sighed and said: "Where it is so easy, the Yang family has risen rapidly these years, and now it has occupied nearly two counties. Even the demon repairs of Quwushan have been killed by them, and several Yangjia real people. They are also people who are good at business accumulation. How are the Yang family now prosperous? Those Yang’s children, regardless of their resources, exercises, and magical powers, are all higher than ordinary monks of the same age. Don’t look at the younger generations in the wilderness town. Among the age-appropriate monks, the strength is ranked second, but in fact it is difficult to make the first round in the Yang’s ratio."

Yang Junshan listened and laughed at the side: "That's not necessarily, I see the girl you have cultivated as the foundation is still solid, maybe you can pass the first round!"

Ding Rulan still seems to be somewhat unconfident, saying: "Predecessors may not know that the Yang family has risen for only a few decades, but the family's internal inheritance is extremely perfect. Those Yang's children are basically too stupid, basically in advanced martial arts. After that, there is a chance to cultivate the magical magical powers. In the next cultivation, the flow of the river is also a spiritual order. The helpless method is too bad. A small cloud and rain, a water arrow is a common spell. It is impossible to be those. I practiced the opponents of the younger brothers of Yang’s children, not to mention the existence of the qi and qi in the Yang’s children who participated in the selection.”

Yang Junshan heard the words "唔" and said casually: "There is nothing. There is a limit to the scope of the fight against the law. Even if the monks in the early stage of the martial arts practiced as spiritual masters, few people will display them in a short time. Come out, as long as your own magical power is fast enough, the skill of the exhibition is perfect, and the opportunity to display the magical powers to others is just that!"

“Don't give the opportunity? Perfectly craft the spells?”

There is still doubt in Ding Rulan's tone, but it seems to be realized.

Yang Junshan saw that she was still somewhat savvy. She simply said: "I have seen you just fighting with the two men. Although they occupy the water, they are still skilled, but these two spells are mastered. The connection between them seems to be not perfect enough. When the two spells can be converted and even merged, your cultivation may not improve, but the strength will definitely increase."

Ding Rulan heard that the look was a little confused, and there was a word in his mouth. It seemed that he had realized something from Yang Junshan’s point.

Although Yang Junshan himself is not proficient in the waters, but he is now high enough, pointing out the small repairs of a martial arts environment is no exception.

Seeing Ding Rulan will realize Wu Buwu, Yang Junshan simply make another point, saying: "The water is inconstant and there is no hole in it, why not stick to a few inherent magical powers!"

Ding Rulan heard the words bright, loudly said: "Yes, I understand!"

Yang Junshan nodded with a hint of gratification and smiled: "You understand it, and I am not here to protect you for a long time."

Ding Rulan is embarrassed to say: "The troubles of the predecessors, but also thank the seniors for pointing the grace, this time the elite is better than the younger generation is more than three points to grasp."

Yang Junshan’s heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment that was a good teacher. He heard a grin and said: “I have more three points to grasp? In this way, you are practicing Xiaoyun Yuyu, but it is appropriate, I will pass it again today. If you can practice a spell, if you can practice before the big than, and successfully pass the first round of the elite selection, then you will go to the bank of the reed, saying that I will pass you a secret, let you even pass the second round. Even the top eight elite disciples have hopes."

"really?"

Ding Rulan’s look raised a suspicious color.

Yang Junshan just patted his chest and said: "Nature is true, I will pass you a mine of mine. As long as you can practice it, you will not be able to rush out when you are big, and you will not be confronted with the monk! ”

Yang Junshan also believes that Ding Rulan believes that he has taught the law of mines, and finished saying: "You go to cultivate yourself!"

After all, regardless of Ding Rulan who was in the middle of the river and fell into confusion, Yang Junshan’s big sleeves left, and he left the river bank without returning.

After Yang Junshan's body shape left Ding Rulan's gaze, his body shape changed immediately. After a while, he did not know how far away he left the river bank. This is a lazy way: "But the Xia Yuan of the flying school is here, why not show up. one sight?"

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the void. From a piece of open space outside his dozens of feet, a piece of water vapor swayed, and Xia Yuan’s real body appeared suddenly there, laughing: “I don’t think so. It’s a real man in Junshan. You’ve probably found out that you’re hiding in the side, is this deliberately tempting to show up here?”

Yang Junshan was undecided and smiled and said: "I don't want real people to be interested in a small military repair."

Xia Yuan’s real person heard aloud and said: "It seems that the person who is interested is Junshan, you, but the little girl has some understanding. It seems that Junshan real person seems to have a lot of value for her!"

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "It’s just that it’s just a matter of luck. Just a few clicks at random, but even Xia Yuan’s real people praise her savvy. It seems that Yang has to pay more attention to it.”

"Why, I am afraid that this real person has grabbed your Yang family's good seedlings?"

Xia Yuan’s real person “嘻嘻” smiled and said: “Reassure, although our Flying Swords are equally eclectic, we are not interested in a person who has no swordsmanship.”

Yang Junshan reluctantly said: "It’s really just a riverside encounter, and it’s just a few moments to make a few words."

Xia Yuan is a funny person: "Random on demand? Although Xiaoyun Yuyu is widely spread, but mine is not so easy to learn, Junshan real people also promised that this little girl passed the first round of your Yang family and then taught the secret. Oh, it’s time to teach the spirit of the palm of your hand!"