Seeing that the Sword Saint was not only supported and was about to be poisoned by the Demon Emperor, Jiang Ling couldn't sit still, and slapped Master Leng Yutong's ass hard, wanting him to teach the Sword Saint.

"You little thing, Master is handsome and chic is a fact, you don't need to deliberately praise it, it looks contrived. ”

Leng Yutong clasped his hands to his chest, looking indifferent: "It's not impossible if you really want me to help that sword saint, it's just that I don't have a cultivation, and I can't hear it." ”

As soon as he heard this, Jiang Ling's eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing this situation, Master has agreed to do it!

"Master, as long as you are willing to teach the Sword Master, that is enough!"

Gangneung's face turned red with excitement.

And this scene looked in the eyes of the young man next to him, but it made people look demented.

What kind of airplane are these two dead calves? What kind of fuss are they doing?

The Sword Saint is fighting against the Demon Emperor, what are you two doing?

Still shouting about what to instruct the Juggernaut?

The young man took the opportunity to look at Leng Yutong, and the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly.

Nima is actually an ordinary person, yes, an ordinary person who has no cultivation at all, and he is even worse than him.

Except for the young man, all the people around him glanced at Jiang Ling and Leng Yutong like fools, and then withdrew their gaze.

The two people who are so forced are obviously mentally retarded and mortals, and they are addicted, so there is no need to waste their minds on them.

"Alright, you two, don't say a word, if others hear this, it may lead to death. ”

The young man kindly reminded Gangneung of them.

Although he looks like a young man on the outside, he is actually more than 100 years old, and his heart is calm, so he is also thinking about Gangneung.

Who knew that as soon as his words fell, before he could react, he saw Jiang Ling pick up some stones and fiddle on the ground.

"Brother, what are you doing?" the young man stared at Jiang Ling in surprise, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't understand what Jiang Ling wanted to do.

"Pick up the stones, take a hand. ”

Gangneung lowered his head and groped around on the ground, as if looking for something.

"What are you looking for?" asked the young man curiously.

"Look for stones of the right size, like the ones I have in my hand. ”

Gangneung held up the stone in his hand and showed it to the youth.

"What's the use of having so many stones?" the young man's face was full of doubt.

"You'll find out later. Gangneung didn't say much, and he didn't understand when he did.

The young man is also a warm-hearted person, perhaps because Gangneung looks like the leader of the Flying Immortal Empire, so the young man has a good impression of Gangneung inexplicably.

As he spoke, the young man ignored the contemptuous gazes of the people around him, and immediately bent down to pick up stones on the ground.

In the process of picking up stones, Jiang Ling chatted with the young man for a while, and learned that the young man's name was Qin Zhong, and he was working here alone, and his family stayed in his hometown.

With the advent of the prosperous era, the area of heaven and earth has also expanded a lot, and the distance between the two places has been lengthened a lot, although there has been an instantaneous long-distance vehicle such as a teleportation array.

However, the consumption of activating the teleportation array was too great for ordinary people to bear, so many of the pillars of the family left their hometowns and went out alone.

The world is so big, there are few prosperous places, and they are all concentrated in the imperial cities of various forces, so many people in remote areas come to work hard, once they become famous, they will return to their hometowns to be a giant.

It's a pity that Qin Zhong failed to break into the hall, and after there was a problem with his cultivation, his future was gone.

Qin Zhong didn't mention his life experience, he casually explained, and talked to Jiang Ling about other things.

Soon, in the midst of the nonsense between the two, a formation that was beginning to take shape gradually took shape.

Of course, this "beginning to take shape" is in Gangneung's view, and in the eyes of others, isn't it just a pile of stones placed in different positions?

"Alright. ”

Gangneung put down the last stone, let out a long breath, and said with a smile.

"What's okay?" Qin Zhong still looked confused.

To be honest, he thought he was playing with Gangneung picking up rocks just now.

"It's also quite interesting to do childish things with two fools once in a while, and you can feel the truth and preciousness of life. ”

Qin Zhong thought secretly in his heart.

Facing Qin Zhong's doubts, Jiang Ling pointed to the stone on the ground and smiled slightly: "The formation is good." ”

"Formation, formation?" Qin Zhong was dumbfounded.

"Yes. ”

Jiang Ling didn't explain too much to Qin Zhong, he responded casually, and then turned his head to look at Leng Yutong.

"Master, I've got a amplified sound formation, are you always opening your voice?"

Gangneung squinted his eyes and rubbed his hands, a little excited.

It's also a good thing to see Master guiding the Sword Master.

Leng Yutong glanced at the formation made of stones: "How far can you amplify your voice with this formation?"

"As long as you speak, Master, people within a radius of hundreds of kilometers can hear it, and it can also be directly transmitted to the ears of the Sword Saint in the endless sky. Gangneung secretly sent a voice to tell him.

"In other words, many people will hear it?" Leng Yutong's heart moved slightly, he didn't want to be so high-profile.

Now that the cultivation is in ruins, and if you still act in a high-profile manner, it is no different from looking for death.

How could Jiang Ling not know what he was thinking, and suddenly his eyes rolled twice: "Master, what you say directly must not be very good, why don't you sing?"

"You're insane. "Leng Yu's eyes are embarrassed.

"Well, then you put what you're going to teach Juggernaut in a little story in a storytelling tone, and then no one but Juggernaut will know. ”

"Well, that's a good idea. ”

As soon as Leng Yutong finished answering, a dense roar erupted in the endless sky, but it was the Sword Saint who was injured, and the situation was precarious.

"Master, please open your voice!" Jiang Ling said solemnly.

"Ahem," Leng Yutong cleared his throat, "Once upon a time, there was a little monk in the temple. ”

As soon as the sound came out, it was instantly transmitted to the endless high altitude through the amplification formation, and it also spread out a territory of hundreds of miles.

At this moment, countless people heard Leng Yutong's voice, their faces all froze, and they all showed strange looks, and followed the sound to look in the direction of Leng Yutong.

Is this, an ordinary person?