MTL - My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World-Chapter 55

Jing Yue's spirit was refreshed, high! Which warrior even dares to insult even the fascinated Qin Yanzhi?

When he turned his head, he saw a young man in a blue shirt, holding a fan with gems and smiling gleefully. From the perspective of its repair, it is already the foundation of the foundation.

What's even more surprising is that most people around him actually accompany him, and no one disputes it?

Oh no, there are.

Ran Yu was furious: "What are you talking about ?!"

Insult Shanshan, can't bear it!

The young man in the blue shirt turned his eyes to Ran Yu, his eyes lightened, but then he sank again, doubting: "I said Qin, what are you doing with it? Could you be the same person at Jiuwu Academy?"

"Of course I'm a disciple of Wu Cang."

Jing Yue clearly saw that Ran Ping secretly twisted Ran Yu, and the latter changed her mouth bluntly.

what happened? Is there any resentment against Jiutian College here?

Lan Feng: "Of course there is revenge! At that time, Luo Zhenjun had a woman named Chili in the backyard. She was very vinegarous and loved and hated. She was the main criminal who killed Luo Zhenjun, and was the only one who Luo Luo The person who committed suicide. Little Pepper also said before her death that Luo Zhenjun finally belongs to her. "

"Well ..." Lan Feng was old-fashioned, saying: "Little pepper is the most beloved daughter of the Beast Fortress owner. She has nine brothers on top of her, so they are going to the college to make trouble. But there are too many backstage in the college, they Can't afford to offend, only to helplessly returned to the Beast Castle, since then swore, Beast Castle and Jiutian Academy are inseparable! "

"Jing'an Town is close to the Beast Fort and is blessed by the Beast Fort. Of course, you have to fight with Beast Fortress. But for thousands of years, the Beth Fort disciples are not as radical as before, as long as you do n’t say that you attended school at Jiutian Academy, The beast castle will not be embarrassed. But you have to admit, the beast castle will never sell you a spirit beast. "

Lan Feng's eyes turned around: "It's like a match between Zixia and Han Yunzong. You can watch silently in the team of Zixia, but if you dare to cheer for Han Yunzong loudly, you will be beaten!"

Jing Yue: "They dare not."

Lan Feng: "Anyway, what does that mean!"

Jing Yue: "Last time you didn't know Luo Zhenjun, why did the gossip news make sense?"

Lan Feng Zhenzhen said with a word: "I have grown up a bit! I have acquired more knowledge ..."

It wouldn't say that it was hunger and thirst after hearing Luo Zhenjun's story, and he went to find all the relevant lace gossip and watched it.

Jing Yue glanced at it and said in his heart that the fool couldn't guess the truth.

And there, the youth and Ran Yu were still arguing, the former said directly: "What kind of ghost did Wu Cang send? Have you ever heard of it? Hahaha ..."

"Which little martial arts dared to come to the fore?"

"Is that kind of sectarianism that adds up to a Jindan's ninth-class sect?"

...... It's true.

This time, Ran's brothers and sisters were all angry. When it comes to their house, how can they be light and light?

Kuan Sheng felt Ran Yu's anger, and the sword anger burst out instantly. Many low-repaired people suddenly screamed. Although they were not injured, they still felt as if they were attacked by the sword. Tightly bound by the vines, he was out of breath.

The young man in the blue shirt was not affected at all, but his gaze was fixed, and he stared at Ran Yu's sword with greed in his eyes.

How hard is it to find a sword with a sword? How could it fall into the hands of a small martial monk?

The young man in the blue shirt was stunned, even though Jian Shi was not close to himself, but Jian Shi was not as strong as Jian Ling's self-awareness. As long as he was taken away by him, Jian Shi would only be reluctant to use it!

The next moment, the blue shirt youth suddenly shot!

People who do big things must be decisive!

"Oh, Qin Zhenjun is actually ranked in the top 100 of Dongtian Period."

There was suddenly someone in the crowd, and the blue-shirted young man was surprised and twisted his waist accidentally.

"Where? Where?"

"Oh, really! Just one hundred, did he break through? I haven't heard of it!"

"If he breaks through Dongtian, he will go directly into Dongtian Period, right?"

"Let me see, hey, Tianxiang is gone."

Ran Yu, who was so angry, had no time to deal with the blue shirt youth. She squeezed into the crowd and immediately laughed wildly.

"Yes, Qin Zhenjun annihilated the Tianxiang old man who was originally ranked in one hundred, and of course entered the rank of Dongtian Period! Zifu Shangjing crushed cave days, ha ha ha ha ha ..."

Her unscrupulous laughter echoed in the awkward atmosphere, and the others' faces changed and changed.

Someone was surprised when the elderly Tianxiang died? Some people have heard some wind before but have n’t taken it seriously, and some people do n’t yell, “Elderly Tianxiang ca n’t be in the world. He can only be included in the list because of his special skills and strong deterrent. The surname Qin is also cheap! "

This statement inevitably attracted many people's approval. Wei Jingyue knew the situation of the day and thought of the sky-crossing Jianguang. He felt that the ranking was fair.

The strength of Feixianbang is the result of comprehensive evaluation. Qin Yanzhi was able to kill people across the realm of Zifu, and it was well deserved to be included in the 100.

Jing Yue also looked at the mountain and river rankings. Jin Dan ’s real life has not changed much, but Han Yunzong ’s rankings have been steadily rising. However, the ranks of the monk-building monks can be described as upside-down. Just a newcomer, Han Yunzong has more. Six!

Of course, my ancestors were very satisfied.

Ran Ping was attentive, noting Jing Yue's sight and saying, "Thanks to Master Jing's ability, he will become famous in World War I and be honored by the mountaineering river."

Someone sneered next, and was about to be sarcastic, Jing Yue silently took out the Han Yunzong token and watched it very generously. Those people shut up at first sight, and their faces were blue.

And the blue-shirted youth who had been in a bad mood and wanted to take the opportunity, unfortunately twisted his waist again when he saw the huge bell on the token.

An hour later, Jingyue and Ran's siblings came to Beast Fort.

It is a fortress, but it is actually a city. The city is cut into many areas and separated by enchantments. The ecological landscape of each area is different, suitable for the survival of different species of spirit beasts. There are also many small museums in the area, and some single species are kept in captivity.

As soon as he entered the reception area of ​​the Beast Castle, the steward came up and asked respectfully and politely: "Hello everyone? But do you need a spirit beast?"

Ran Yu: "We want a wooden sky tit."

The man hesitated for a moment and then said, "Come with me. Our beast castle rules require a deposit of fifty spirit stones to enter the castle. Once the beast recognizes the Lord, come to discuss the price. If the spirit beast fails to recognize the Lord, we deposit It will not retreat. "

Ran Yu nodded and smiled: "I know everything, thank you."

She handed over the spirit stone, and the steward brought in the miscellaneous disciples, and instructed him to take a few people to the area where the wooden finches live.

Waiting for someone to leave, the manager shook his head. Where is the wooden **** that knows the Lord well? Since he was in charge, there are countless people who want wooden larks, but few can succeed, unless they can prepare enough beast charms and have good luck.

Alas, this commission commission is estimated to be unavailable.

The handyman disciples brought them into the forest area. "I'll send you here. The wooden sky bird is in the middle of the forest area. Please, please."

As soon as a few people entered the enchantment, they felt the breeze blowing on their faces.

Into the eyes are rolling mountain forests, old vines entwined, and old trees covering the sky. The air was wet, but not sticky, leaving nothing but refreshing. Ear birds have cries, and noses are fragrant with grass and trees. Along the way, they can occasionally see spirit deer, rabbits and spirit birds on the treetops. Most of them are gentle spirit beasts.

After half an hour, they came to the middle of the forest.

A tree in front of it is towering into the clouds, its stems are thick, vigorous and old, and its shape has experienced thousands of years of wind and frost. Umbrella-shaped dense branches and leaves perched on many woody tits. They are fat and small, with greenish feathers, hidden in dense leaves.

Jing Yue looked around the trees for a while, and gave Lan Feng a heavy task, "Well, go up and help me break a branch."

"Ok!"

Lan Feng flew up to the tree with great energy. It knew that the musk deer was sensitive and timid and should not actively hurt it, so it stopped bravely at the treetop, holding a thin branch in his mouth, and climbed hard.

After a while I found ...

Lan Feng spit out the branches in sorrow and sighed.

Suddenly, his eyes blinked, his eyes focused on the bird nest of the wooden sky bird. Those bird's nests are all made of heavenly spirit branches. If it steals one, it shouldn't matter, right?

Lan Feng carefully moved to the bird's nest. When Mu Tianque found it, she immediately pretended to turn her head and looked away. "Beep" called twice. When Mu Tianque no longer paid attention to it, Lan Feng rubbed away two steps in secret, so extremely slow. Close to the target ...

Under the tree, Jing Yue has taken out the materials and started to make the special cinnabar required for the animal symbol.

He processed all kinds of materials, and mixed Gastrodia seeds, a favorite ingredient of Muten, with a small amount of star sand, and concentrated all the raw materials in the pan with a flotation method, and rotated them left and right. As the specific gravity of the materials varies, the impurities gradually sink to the bottom, while the essence floats to the top.

Jing Yue carefully moved the essence into his Dan furnace, and now it only lacks the Tianling wooden branch.

Strange, why didn't you come back?

He looked up subconsciously and saw Lan Feng dive down with a branch in his mouth. His eyes were frightened, his flying movement was almost deformed, and behind him was a string of mighty wooden **** ...

It feels ... not good.

When Lan Feng slammed into his arms, the other wooden **** didn't dare to come, only called a few threats, and they dispersed.

Lan Feng spit out her branches and panted, "Frightened to death! Liar! Who said the fat birds were timid! Obviously fierce! They actually discriminated against me!"

Jing Yue: "... So what did you do?"

Lan Feng kicked the pebble on the ground depressedly. "Don't ask Jingjing anyway, anyway, I have completed the task anyway."

Jing Yue was silent for a while, rubbing Lan Feng's head.

He spread out his palms, kneaded a small piece of the Celestial Wood Stick into powder with spiritual power, put it into the Dan furnace, and then burned it with slow fire. After about an hour, the cinnabar smelting was successful.

As soon as Jing Yue took out the cinnabar, he smelled the faint smell of heavenly wood. This atmosphere made Mu Tianque feel cordial, and several flying at once, hovering non-stop from Jingyue.

The brothers and sisters of the Ran family who had been afraid to be beside them immediately smiled when they saw a play.

Before Jing Yue said that he wanted to re-make a kind of beastly amulet, they didn't take it seriously, because finding Jing Yue's help was a well-known excuse, and naturally he didn't care about the result.

But this scene made them even more admired by Jing Yue. The two did not understand Fu Dao, but felt that this ancestor of Han Yunzong was not very old, but they knew everything, as if they could do everything.

Jing Yue was also more confident. He recalled the structure of the ordinary beastly amulet, took out the pen and stained it with a little cinnabar, and began to draw amulet.

The brothers and sisters of Ran's family were holding their breaths, nervous.

Counting interest, a blue light lit on the rune paper, and then submerged.

Fu Cheng.

Not far away, the wooden finches were closer. They seemed to want to come over, but kept alert. After waiting for a while, there was a small bird in the flock who could not stand the fragrance of Fu Xun, fell on the ground stupidly, jumped to Jing Yue, and looked at him curiously.

Jing Yue immediately ran Fu Yu to Ran Yu, "Hurry!"

Ran Yu was a little messy, but she still urged Fu Yu smoothly, and saw that the wooden sky **** turned the direction immediately, and flew up to stop on Ran Yu's shoulder.

It looked at the same kind of circles hovering a few feet away, and then looked at Ran Yu, Xiao Mu Tianque felt that the person beside him exuded a peaceful and warm nest smell, and the aroma of food, so he could not help but choke the other side.

Ran Yu seized the opportunity to release the consciousness. She realized that the spirit of Mu Tianque had been settled, and she did not reject her invasion of consciousness.

Gradually, one person, one bird and one god, blended together, Ran Yu hurriedly made a decision, forcing himself to drop a drop of blood. The baby bird on her shoulder screamed happily, and also released her essence. The two blended in mid-air and instantly fell into Ran Yumei's heart!

Ran Yu was shocked and happy, holding back the scream that was about to erupt, and excitedly said, "The agreement is complete!"

Jing Yue and Ran Ping looked at each other with a smile, and their tight bodies were all loose.

Xiao Mu Tian Que was closer to Ran Yu at this moment, she jumped on top of her head and pecked and shivered. She was very cute.

The other group of wooden **** noticed the relationship between Ran Yu and the young birds, and immediately relaxed. They also flew off the ground and pecked around Jing Yuesheng's cinnabar bowls.

Jing Yue immediately burst into cold sweat, and cinnabar could not eat! Do these silly birds want to be poisoned?

Lan Feng understood it, rushed to try to drive them out, but was chased by several wooden **** and ran away.

The rest of the courage was fat, and he lost his temper against Jing Yue and wanted to peck him. Jing Yue had no choice but to take out a handful of Gastrodia seeds to feed the bird.

In the setting sun, the afterglow shines on the stone, and the entire beast castle is plated with gold powder.

The supervisor looked at the sky and remembered the few people who were looking for the wood **** in the forest area today. The heart said that he hadn't come out so late. Is he lost? After all, the forest area is also quite large, and no one has lost it before.

He was thinking about people looking for him, and saw the first handyman disciple sent the three of them with an aggression on his face, and the clerk hurried forward and walked halfway to shrink his pupils--the woman stopped on her shoulder Mu Tianque, and very affectionate with her!

This is wrong! You know, even if a monk had regained the wood **** in the past, the **** was chuckled at first. After all, the wooden **** don't like to be close to others, and they are bound by the beast rune to force the deed. Where does the spirit come from? Monks can be as long as a few months and as long as one or two years before they can get close to them.

The clerk was horrified. He secretly inspected the young wood tit, suspecting that it was worn by the soul, and saw that the wood **** turned his fat body, facing him with his butt, still so cold.

The manager suffocated and gave a fake cough. "Congratulations."

Ran Yujiao smiled: "With happiness and happiness."

Manager: "..."

He accompanied several people back to the reception area, and there were many inquiries along the way, but he saw that a man and a woman who looked alike looked at the best-born boy.

The steward knew that, with flowers on his face, he asked tentatively how Jing Yue did it?

Jing Yue: "I made a kind of charm."

Oh oh oh what?

The steward blinked watery eyes and looked at Jing Yue expectantly.

Jing Yue: "Then it succeeded."

Manager: (╯ ‵ □ ′) ╯︵┻━┻

The author has something to say: small theater

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God beasts that even birds can't beat: Jingjing, rouge?

Jingjing: Why?

I'm not happy: they all say that there is no rouge with rouge, and there is no rouge with rouge. We must have a bad relationship. I want to prove that we are actually good!

Jingjing: Where is your illusion?

Bian: One night! I give him a cloth head! he! Please enter the room! Give me fruit!叽叽 Good support!

Jingjing was shocked: Why didn't I know?

Rouge: ... Rather than letting it slap outside, plug a few fruits and gag, and ask for quietness.

Jing Jing suddenly realized: It makes sense that I often do this too!

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Jingjing held the Han Yunzong token for a detailed look at Japan.

Bian: Wuli Jingjing is more and more adept at pretending to feel compelled. I feel that the training has been effective over the years.