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Looking at the twelve Lingzhi trees next to her, Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows: "Master, you can really catch the autumn wind."

Mingfeng is righteous: "You can't use these again, it's better to cheaper these little guys. By the way, I want to taste the wine made from Lingyu, forget it, don't grab rations with these little guys. "

"Are you still thinking about making wine?" Jiang Chan was not surprised that Mingfeng had this idea. This is a good wine like his life, so it is not surprising that he has this idea.

"Just now we were still guessing about the grade of your golden core. According to the intensity of your thunder tribulation, it should be the purple golden core without accident."

"It's the purple gold pill." Thinking of the thunder that seemed to be about to smash her to death, and seeing the round purple gold pill in her dantian, Jiang Chan felt that everything was worth it.

"Okay, okay. Only monks with extremely high talents or deep understanding of Tao can form a purple gold pill."

"Master, were you also a purple gold pill at the beginning?" Jiang Chan was curious. Although Mingfeng had too few opportunities to do it, Jiang Chan felt that Mingfeng was a character who pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"Of course, I think I was a talented and intelligent teacher at the beginning." Mingfeng straightened his chest and smiled triumphantly.

Jiang Chan knew that when he first met Mingfeng, Mingfeng was dressed like an old monk. In fact, it was because of the cold toxin in his body. Once this person was injured, his energy and spirit would inevitably be compromised.

Later, the golden leaf fire element grass brought back by Jiang Chan completely pulled out the cold poison in Mingfeng's body. In addition, because Mingfeng advanced to the late stage of transformation, Mingfeng's face has also become a middle-aged man in his forties. The look of a person.

It's just because he is usually undressed, and he looks a few years older than Ming Wei and others.

"By the way, Mingwei asked you if the Golden Core Ceremony should be held?" Seeing the spirits of plants and trees are still refining the spiritual rain, Mingfeng didn't worry about walking away, so he sat cross-legged on the top of the big pit.

He stretched out his hand to touch the wine gourd, but touched it for a moment. Only then did Ming Feng remember that Xiao Nie Tuo Dujie came in a hurry and didn't bring the wine gourd.

"No, there are so many golden core cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals like dogs. What's remarkable about a golden core cultivator? Not to mention that the ceremony will not be held until the transformation stage." Jiang Chan sat down beside Mingfeng and refused without hesitation. Made this proposal.

Mingfeng is happy: "If you are ambitious, don't do it in my opinion. Sometimes being too famous is not a good thing."

Jiang Chan raised a finger and shook his head: "This is not absolute. It still depends on whether he can maintain his original aspiration under the prestigious name."

"Then what was your original intention?" Mingfeng suddenly squinted and asked.

"Of course, my original intention was to explore the mystery of kendo. Nothing can stop me from pursuing Dao." Jiang Chan pondered for a while before saying, since she came to this world, she has been deeply attracted by two things.

One is the endless starry sky above her head, and the other is the kendo that she walks by herself. The more she walked, the more she found the mystery in it. It can be said that other than these two things, she couldn't shake her mind anymore.

"I hope you can keep thinking like this." After sitting for less than three seconds, Mingfeng lay down.

"I told you before, you can go out of the clan to find your parents' reincarnation after you Jin Dan, and Ming Wei has already checked it for you."

"I see, thank you, Master." Feeling the irritability of Du Xinyi deep in his heart, Jiang Chan's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly at Mingfeng.

"I'm going to make you call Master a few more while you are still young. According to your cultivation speed, you will soon catch up with me." Mingfeng shook Erlang's legs, his face was grinning.

"You laughed, even if your disciple will fly up in the future, you will still be my master, and the relationship between mentor and apprentice will never change." Speaking of this world of immortality, sometimes the relationship between mentor and apprentice may be more than the affection of children. Must be more intimate.

Who made this monk basically have few children?

"I'm not big, my tone is not small, now I want to ascend?" Mingfeng stared, "I see these little guys are almost refining, I will go back first, after you consolidate your cultivation base Just go out and practice."

"Understood, the disciple will not say goodbye to you, Master."

"Walking around, it's not that you don't come back." Mingfeng waved, remembering something and suddenly threw a small box.

Jiang Chan opened it and looked happy: "When did you prepare?"

It's hard for Mingfeng to be full of a box of sword balloons, and he can think of this while drinking.

"This is not what I want to prepare. It's not that you girl is rushing through the test tower. Ming Wei and Ming Zhi can't see me being idle and force me to condense."

It was all tears, but Ming Feng was not willing to talk about it any more, he rolled up the twelve spiritual plants at the bottom of the pit, and disappeared in a hurry.

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows and smiled and sat cross-legged on the big rock beside Han Tan. As for Xuanli, she turned into a black light and stayed in her dantian, nestling with her golden pill.

Jiang Chan's golden pill thunder calamity can be described as huge, and almost the entire sword sect has known about it just now. The news could not be concealed, and soon the news spread throughout the world of immortality.

The 21-year-old Golden Core monk is still a swordsman! The youngest golden core monk before he had formed a pill at the age of twenty-six. Jiang Chan froze to advance this age by five years.

This record does not say that there is no one in the future, at least it is unprecedented.

In Yunwu Sect, Yun Linghai is cultivating in the cave mansion. But today, there is always a little restlessness, and I can't calm down at all.

He is fifteen years old this year. After Jiang Chan had his sword bones removed, his cultivation level fell from the eighth level to the third level. Now after eight years of hard work, he has cultivated to the twelfth level. Layer, foundation building is just around the corner,

Perhaps it was Yun Xuanlin’s work that allowed him to grow up overnight~www.wuxiamtl.com~ For the past eight years, Yun Linghai has been dedicated to cultivating hard. In the past, he still wanted to play around, but now he uses it every minute and every second. Come to practice.

At the age of fifteen, the pinnacle of Qi refining is also regarded as the proud son of heaven. Now he has given up on kendo and turned to practice spells. He is a fire spirit root monk himself, and he plays the fire spells very well with one hand.

Because of his restlessness, Yun Linghai didn't cultivate either, but leaned on the bed, the expression in his eyes was clearly extinguished, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Two handymen outside the cave were whispering. They were the handymen who Mica had found for Yun Linghai and helped take care of Yun Linghai's life.

"Have you heard? Du Xinyi's Golden Core of Jianzong has just passed the Golden Core thunder tribulation today."

"Of course I heard that she is only 21 years old this year? This is too young. Many people are not necessarily able to form a pill at the age of fifty."

"People are the pride of heaven, how can they be like ordinary people?"

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