A Demon’s Path

The Beiyi school disciples who watched on the side watched them stay. This boxing method that they usually use to move their hands and feet was so eloquent under Ling Xiao’s display and deduction.

At the same time, they still feel that Ling Xiao’s power of the red skull is spreading with a fierce power as the “chicken ribs” show.

“God… Even Master doesn’t seem to be able to play this kind of momentum…” These Beiqi disciples haven’t had the thoughtful thoughts just now. The rest are all shocked.

Waiting for Ling Xiao to finish a set of Beibei Shenquan, Cheng Gantai’s eyes look completely different: “Ling Xiao, and your brother and sister, follow me to Zhafeng Cliff.”

As soon as he heard the “Fengfeng Cliff”, other disciples were all envious of the color, and Ling Xiao immediately knew that there must be any benefit there.

When Cheng Qiang and Li Yuanhuan came together at the bottom of the river, they realized that those guys were envying something.

This place of Jedi has been filled with all kinds of weapons and treasures, no matter how big or small it is.

The power of various colors emitted on each weapon and treasure causes the power of the gods in Ling Xiao to surging into the air, creating a desire to hold them in their hands and sweep away the world.

Li Yuanhuan explained: “Every color represents weapons and treasures that can be used by the power of the corresponding souls. What you have to choose now is to give out a red light.”

Some of Ling Xiao’s seven skeleton chains are weapons and treasures, but most of them are either deep or dark, or they are bloody and can’t get their hands.

Picking up a handful of weapons here is a good choice.

He looks right at him, like it is too high level, now can not use; can use it, but do not like it. After seven picks and eight picks, Ling Xiao really has nothing to pick.

However, if Ling Xiao does not pick one, Master Cheng Chengtai will find it strange, and it is not good to wait for him to be unhappy with his “elderly family”.

“What weapon is this weapon?” Ling Xiao asked a black object in his hand and asked curiously.

The reason Ling Xiao looked at this thing was not because of anything else, but because it did not emit any light.

Cheng Qiantai once saw Ling Xiao pick out such a “treasure thing”, and the gas did not hit one place: “Do you like to sweep the land so much?”

Li Yuanhuan is also a look of displeasure: the “Treasure” chosen by Xiao Ling actually turns out to be a black metal broom!

Even Li Yuanhuan couldn’t stand it any longer: “Your younger brother, I heard that the broom was a long time ago that Beibei sent an old man who used to manage the treasures of Tibet’s borders to sweep the land. After the old people died, we were the heads of Beibei’s office. In order to commemorate this loyal old man, he left the iron broom on the Tibetan front cliff. It is not a treasure.”

Ling Xiao laughed: “Master, I’ll have this broom.”

Cheng Qian Thai couldn’t help but blurted out: “Idiot!”

Xiao Ling was just giggling and didn’t say anything.

Apart from the fact that the broom did not attract the attention of Ling Xiao, the texture of this broom is very similar to the one used to dig pits in the morning.

How can a metal broom that can be used as a treasure be ordinary?

What’s more, the more glamorous things are, the only ones that attract people are eyeballs. This does not meet Ling Xiao’s character.

What Ling Xiao likes is that this unpretentious, but most likely a true treasure, just like himself.

In fact, what Ling Xiao did not know was that he would be more eye-catching if he took the broom as a weapon.

Ling Xiao held the handle broom tightly. Li Yuanhuan looked at him and knew that Master was very dissatisfied with the choice of his younger brother. He quickly reconciled: “Master, his brother likes to let him hold it, and afterwards he knows something, naturally Changed.”

Cheng Qiantai said: “Don’t you want him to take the broom on the new game in Fall Valley after half a year to go to the competition?”

“This…” Li Yuanhuan licked the scalp: “This is a problem…”

“Master, if you can get rid of my broomstick, you can only prove that the newcomers are junk,” Ling Xiao said suddenly.

Cheng Gantai looked at Ling Xiao in surprise. It was hard to imagine that the humble boy who was still so vocal at this time was so arrogant.

“Whatever you like! But we Beibei faction can not use the skills of the broom!” Cheng Gan Thai iron blue face, a look of iron is not steel.

“However, you explain to me first why your spiritual strength is stronger than that of a division! The founder of Beibei Shenquan is a purple spirit master. Without strong spiritual power, you cannot reach your previous one. Realm of the species. Even if you are a natural chain soul teacher, you will not be able to reach this level without cultivation!”

In the face of Master’s question, Ling Xiao smiled.

He knew that when he discovered this peculiar talent, some secrets could not be maintained: “Master, I will regenerate drugs.”

“What drugs have you ever made?” Cheng Quantai is curious.

“Strong Konggang pill, gold gun does not fall Dan, yin and yang He Huan.” Ling Xiao said casually three.

When Cheng Chengtai heard it, the face suddenly rose like a liver: “You…”

Li Yuanhuan did not understand why Master was so angry and asked if he thirst for knowledge: “What are these three kinds of medicine for?”

“This pig’s head is a big brother!” Ling Hao was afraid of becoming a tainer and he quickly explained: “Master, the older man gave me a copy of the “Amakusa”. The medicine inside is too precious. The herbs I can find can only be used. The three drugs are refined.”

Cheng Quantai simply did not believe Ling Xiao’s ghost story: “Our Beibei School was also a big school. Naturally, there are some valuable medicinal materials. You will go with me to the yankee warehouse tomorrow morning. I want to see you refining the medicine! What are you doing to me? Don’t blame the teacher for abolishing you! Hey!”

After all, Cheng Qian slams his sleeves and slams away.

In Ling Xiao’s heart, he secretly smirked: “When people tell the truth, others don’t believe it. It’s a matter of time. It depends on me refining my medicine. I’ll give it to you tomorrow!”

Li Yuanhuan had some worries: “You shouldn’t lie to Master, Master.”

Ling Xiao smiled. “It’s okay. Master, I’m tired. Let’s go back and rest.”

*** Ling Xiao returned to his hut with a dark metal broom, lying on the bed and stood up. “I’m tired!”

Ling Xiao closed his eyes and all kinds of bizarre scenes that he experienced today have emerged in his mind: meet the devil, apprentice, play with a flying trapeze, once again apprentice, practice punches, choose a broom… …

What is experienced on this day is so absurd, incredible, but it is so real. In the morning, he was still thinking of buying a floating home and letting the elders pick up customers in order to vent their indignation towards the veteran who squeezed their money.

Now, the spar he has owned by Ling Xiao does not know how many homes he can buy, but he does not have this revenge.

After seeing the world, Ling Xiao will no longer regard the old man as the same thing. Being bitten by an insect, you will not come back with a bite. What Ling Xiao really has to do is to become stronger, to take revenge for the seven evil ancestors, and to solve the mystery of his own life experience after unraveling the poisonous oath of the soul.

The tall back who turned and left 12 years ago will appear in Ling Xiao’s dreams at regular intervals.

The taste of salty bitterness in the wind, Ling Xiao knows, it is the taste of tears.

“Long way to go.” Ling Xiao closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Night without dreams.

“Ling Shidi, Ling Shidi!” Early the next morning, Ling Xiao was awakened by Li Yuanhuan’s clap, and he reluctantly climbed up to open the door. He usually sleeps in the sun, and today, the sun appeared early.

“I said, Master Brother, can you let me sleep for a while…” Ling Xiao yawned and wanted to go back to sleep. Li Yuanhuan awoke him with a word: “Master waits for you in the Depot.”

Ling Xiao hit a clever, no sleepiness: “It must have breakfast!”

“Give!” Li Yuan-hwan stretched out a handful of steamed buns.

After a moment, Ling Xiao suddenly understood that Li Yuanhuan should have the same storage space as himself.

Other disciples carry their own weapons. Until now, Ling Xiao did not know what weapons Li Yuanhuan had used.

It can be seen that his weapons are also hidden in the storage space.

Regardless of what happened on March 27th, Xiao Ling swallowed up the buns: “Come on, Master, we’ll go to the Pharmacy.”

When Ling Xiaohe and Cheng Gantai arrived at the Dian Yaoku, Cheng Qian Taihe and Cheng Yu both stayed there.

When Ling Xiao came, Cheng Yu did not give Ling Hao what he looked like. Cheng Qiane pointed to the surroundings: “Look at the medicinal herbs here. Take a look and see if you can make use of these medicines. Medicine out.”

Ling Xiao said with a bit of embarrassment: “Master, there is not enough medicine in the light…”

When Cheng Chang Tai-Tang’s face sank, “Are you flickering about me?”

Ling Xiao face aggrieved: “Do you do not know, in addition to the kinds of drugs that I used to refine, in addition to other drugs you need to refine the furnace?”