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"Daoyou calls me Yunheng will be good." Yun Heng's more polite, looking at the eyes of the lonely moon is brighter, "I don't know how friends call it?"
"Lonely moon." Niu Dad gave him a commercial smile. He turned and introduced a few people in the back. "They are all my invincible disciples. I came to preach this time and I hope that my friends will cooperate."
"Nature is natural." He nodded again and again, his face was obviously delighted. "It is a big thing to practice preaching. If there is any problem, as long as the Taoist friend speaks, it is inevitable."
Lonely moon did not say much, and he was polite with him, let him take a few of them and go down to test the roots. There were only three people and one ghost left in the temple. This kind of thing to accept disciples naturally does not require them to go out in person, otherwise it will be too hard. It’s hard to put a force on it, naturally it’s going to be loaded.
But he is really curious about the qualifications of this small world person. He directly calls out a water mirror, and the scene on the test bench below appears in front of him. At that time, the party had already been lined up in a long queue. The Xuanshis were looking at the stage with excitement. It may be because they were on the stage, and they did not compete. They were very orderly one by one. On the stage.
The miraculous thing is that among all the people who came to power, except for one or two of the crowded civilians, the original Xuanshi who had defended the city, without exception, had a spiritual root. And the qualifications are not bad, mostly double roots or three spirits. Even with less than half an hour's effort, two Tianling roots were measured.
Such good qualifications are not common in other small, aura-rich worlds. This is like all the good qualifications are concentrated in this city, just...
"How do they have repairs in their bodies?" Lonely Moon squinted at an unreliable teacher and apprentice. "You are not saying that there is no monk in this world?" These are the ones that go to the test of Linggen. The repair of about five floors. Especially the two Tianling roots, they all went to practice eight layers.
"Maybe it is the reason for the so-called mystery." Min Qing replied, "They used to practice a mysterious technique similar to Fu Xiu. They often draw the French characters, although they do not understand the method of qi into the body. However, the tempering of the auras around them will naturally have some influence. "Only they lack understanding of the aura, and they do not understand the method of running. Naturally, they cannot build a foundation smoothly through thunder, so they can only practice until they are practicing. .
Lonely moon also thought of this point, the gods swept away, and sure enough there was no Zhuji monk in the square, and suddenly thought of a question, "How does Yunheng go to the gods?"
"He has lights... merits."
I stayed alone in the lonely moon. I remembered the golden light of Yunheng’s body. People who have merits and deeds usually get heaven and earth. This is the rule of heaven. The merits of Yunheng’s body are so bright, there is no obstacle to the practice of nature, and it is normal for promotion without encountering thunder.
He was curious to look at the water mirror, the one who was seriously helping the Si Yu registration roster. "I can detect that my training method is wrong, and I can make up my mind to fix it in time. The key is not for my own privacy, but for For this world, Yunheng’s heart is rare, and he is not worthy of his fullness.”"Yes." Min Qing also nodded. He should have been the first to discover something about the world's practice. And when he knows the fairy road he repairs, the average person can't stand the temptation of this kind of private repair is normal. However, his first reaction was to ask him to use this method of practice to teach the world's mysticians. He did not have the meaning of private possession. He only wanted to solve the crisis in the world. "He is indeed a rare and pure person."
"You can't say that." The voices of the two of them fell, and Song Ren, who had never heard from the side, suddenly snorted and looked straight at the water mirror. Mo Ming was dark and dark. "Some people face Can't see it, but in the end, who knows what he thinks!"
The smoldering of the sly fruit next to it stopped and turned to look at the wealthy ghost next to him. "You don't like him?"
Yan Qing and Lonely Moon also looked back at him, and he suddenly said this.
Song Ren frowned, and looked at the water mirror with a look of disappointment. The subconscious opening, "Looks like a sun, looks glaring, what do you like? Hey!" Thick, faint with some anger, eyes staring at Yunheng's body.
A clear surprise, step forward, "Can you see the light of his whole body?"
"So bright, can you not see?" He looked, my face was not stunned.
Minqing exchanged a look with the lonely moon, and this began. "Song Ren, have you ever known Yunheng?"
"Ah?" Song Ren turned back. "Don't you know?"
"Then why... why suddenly I hate him so much?"
He stayed, as if this was discovered, his face flashed a trace of sorrow, grabbed his head, "I don't know, anyway... he doesn't look like a good person, it makes people hate!" He nodded hard, his eyes fixed on the person in the water mirror, and the hands on his side were tight.
The brows of the brows are deeper, and those who say that they have the light of merit will subconsciously give a feeling of kindness. Although Song Ren is a coward, it is not a difficult person to get along with, even more friendly and kind to people than he and Master. It is said that today is the first time they met. Why is Song Ren alone against Yunheng?
Could it be the death of his previous life, related to Yunheng?
......
It seems that this matter, only ask Yun Heng.
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Lonely moon was a little excited, but I didn’t expect to be forced to do so. I actually harvested so many swords and disciples. Si Yu told him the results of testing Linggen the next day. There are actually seventeen spiritual roots, two of which are variant roots. There are hundreds of people in Shuangling and Sanlingen, more than the number of people in the roots.
He picked the sword for him and gave him the qualifications. The other is handed over to Si Yu, who teaches the most basic anaerobic intensive and basic swordsmanship in batches. Repeatedly, don't teach them to refine! And completely isolated the possibility of Shen Ying and everyone contact, they put them into the temple.The more he looked at the few monks in front of him, the more satisfied they were. Although they were all older, they missed the best practice period and there were more impurities in the body. But as long as you work hard, you can make a knot before the end of Shouyuan, and you can say that you have just stepped onto the Fairy Way and become a fairy. There is absolutely no problem in practicing it.
Although this small world is apocalyptic, what kind of spiritual grass is assisted is pitiful. But these have nothing to do with the sword repair, the sword is practicing swordsmanship, what is the drug, in addition to emergency, there is no benefit to the practice. Besides, there is Yunheng too! He has been a god of cultivation, and he only needs to practice the exercises. He has successfully survived the thunder and robbery.
Of course, the nature of his practice is the swordsmanship.
The lonely moon has been faintly seen, the beautiful era of swords running all over the place, and one end into the great cause of teaching everyone to practice.
Bright and sluggish, Shen Ying: "..."
Well, always feel that I forgot something?
Forget it, it doesn't matter!
"Cook, do some afternoon tea? Hungry."
"Good Master, no problem Master."
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