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A full half a year has passed, which means that Luo Xiaotian has spent half a year cultivating from the second layer of Qi training to the fourth layer of Qi training, how is this possible. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Xiaotian didn't want to listen to the little fat man Qingshi's story, and quietly thought about his thoughts, could it be the miracle effect of the black ring, otherwise, how could it be explained?

"Hey, Xiaotian, are you listening to me? What should I do, many disciples want to see your jokes? Otherwise, let's go to that Senior Brother Wu Fei and see if he has a way. Seeing Luo Xiaotian's absent-minded appearance, Qingshi was angry and roared loudly.

And Luo Xiaotian came back to his senses at this time, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, people must have a way beforehand." ”

At this moment, a sword light fell in front of the two of them with the sound of breaking through the air, and the sword light spread out to reveal the figure of a young man in white.

I saw that this person was dressed in white, carrying a black sword, and his handsome face showed a look that could not be looked at directly.

Luo Xiaotian and the others were secretly frightened, this person can walk with a sword, is it not a senior brother of the Immortal Jade Qingjing Yizhongtian, and the two hurriedly thanked him. The young man in white waved his hand slightly, and said meticulously: "Today, I will take the order of the elders of the Pure Yang Deacon Pavilion and order Luo Xiaotian to go and restore his life. After speaking, before Luo Xiaotian could react, he pulled up Luo Xiaotian, the sword light rose again, and quickly flew towards the northern peak.

Looking at the sword light in the distance, the little fat man smiled bitterly, I don't know if I am happy or worried.

"Disciple Luo Xiaotian, meet the elder!" Luo Xiaotian still respectfully bowed to the old man in white in front of him.

Standing in front of Luo Xiaotian was an old man with white hair and sideburns, the old man was wearing a white robe and a bun on his head. Seeing Luo Xiaotian appear, the old man's face was calm, and he looked Luo Xiaotian up and down.

"Look at your root bones, that is, average, but being able to cultivate to the fourth level of qi cultivation in half a year can be regarded as some perseverance. I don't care what happened to you in Half Moon Island before, and I don't care who you have a grudge with, in my Pure Yang, as long as you have the ability, it's fine!" the old man said slowly.

Luo Xiaotian stood aside and listened quietly, and when the old man finished speaking, his face was happy, and he bowed respectfully, and his words and deeds were meticulous.

Seeing Luo Xiaotian's performance, the old man in white nodded with satisfaction, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Old man Zhao Shan, you are an elder of the Deacon Pavilion, since you have now advanced to the middle stage of Qi cultivation, you can also go to the Pure Yang Mountain Hidden Scripture Pavilion to choose an exercise." ”

"Pure Yang Mountain Scripture Pavilion, is that better than the Scripture Pavilion on Half Moon Island?" Luo Xiaotian asked.

"Okay, this is your storage bag! The storage bag contains the cultivation elixir and spirit stones that reward the disciples for advancing to the middle stage of qi cultivation, and you can receive the elixir spirit stones every month in the future, as long as you have the ability and work hard to cultivate, my pure yang will not lack cultivation resources......" After speaking, Zhao Shan stretched his brows, closed his eyes, and no longer paid attention to Luo Xiaotian, nor did he answer Luo Xiaotian's question just now.

Although Luo Xiaotian was able to cultivate the fourth level of qi from a mortal within half a year, the speed of this cultivation is indescribable, but after all, he has cultivated to the middle stage of qi cultivation, and it is also extraordinary.

Zhao Shan just fulfilled his responsibilities in the Deacon's Cabinet. As for the rest, he didn't bother either.

Seeing Zhao Shan meditating quietly, as if he was sleeping and cultivating, Luo Xiaotian also retreated with interest. I was very glad in my heart, I didn't expect that the elders of the Deacon Pavilion could see through their cultivation at a glance, and they were still the same as their previous cultivation, today, they had to be driven out of the pure yang, let go of their minds, Luo Xiaotian hurriedly grabbed the pure white ring in his arms, his heart was full of gratitude, and he hoped to gain stronger strength.

After seeing Luo Xiaotian leave the gate of the Deacon Pavilion, suddenly, a handsome young man in white came in from the side door of the Deacon Pavilion, this person was Yang Kan, looking at Luo Xiaotian who was far away at the door, his face was filled with a faint smile, and then, facing the old man in white, Zhao Shandao: "Master, why did you give Luo Xiaotian a storage bag? With his current cultivation, I'm afraid it's not too good for him!"

"Well, do you think so too?" said Zhao Shan quietly.

Looking at Zhao Shan's motionless expression, Yang Kan pondered for a while, and then quickly bowed down again, and said happily: "I understand the master's intentions, but now that the Zhang family is powerful, I am afraid that Luo Xiaotian will suffer." ”

"Now the major factions in Chunyang are fighting too seriously, how can the Zhang family really do this, a few days ago they actually chased and killed a deacon disciple for no reason, and if they don't govern it, then Half Moon Island is afraid that it will be controlled by the Zhang family. Zhao Shan frowned and said angrily.

Yang Kan saw Zhao Shan's anger and knew that his master was really going to be angry, his eyes rolled, and he quickly changed the topic and said, "So the master wants to cultivate Naluo Xiaotian?"

"Alas, the last time you talked about Luo Xiaotian, I paid attention to it, this son seems to be inconspicuous, and it may be of great use in the future. Zhao Shan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that he will be suppressed by the people of the Zhang family before he grows up," Yang Kan said quietly worried.

"Let's take a look while we go! Now that the major sects in Yuanzhou are not peaceful, you have to work hard to cultivate, you know?" Zhao Shan said again, and after that, he closed his eyes and meditated.

Seeing the master's movements and knowing that the master needed to rest, Yang Kan bowed down and thanked him and slowly retreated.

Came to the tall platform where the deacon's pavilion was located, looking at it, several cranes loomed in the distance, the cold wind hit, Luo Xiaotian couldn't help but shudder, slightly run the aura to drive away the cold, refreshed, raised his feet and walked to the platform railing, and found that the bottom was bottomless, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and the cliffs were thousands of feet, and the beauty was indescribable, and there was a completely forgetful artistic conception.

"I really can't imagine that this is halfway up the Chunyang Mountain. Looking at the few peaks in the distance, Luo Xiaotian sighed in his heart that such a beautiful scenery was deeply shocked.

The mountain of Chunyang Mountain is peculiar, one of them is the sky, four peaks are guarded, and the rest of the peaks surround it. Cliffs, deep streams, and clear springs are dotted.

On the tall and majestic mountain peaks and the steep cliff streams, all kinds of palace attics are built in a suitable position, and the spacing and size of the specifications are arranged just right, so that the buildings and the surrounding terrain, trees, rocks, and streams are organically integrated, reflecting each other, like a natural picture.

Luo Xiaotian looked at a white stone step in the distance like a rainbow, looking into the distance, I don't know what it was built for, ingenious, in the sun, shining, beautiful.

Luo Xiaotian walked along the mountain road and smoothly returned to his cave mansion, seeing that the small courtyard was quiet, and there was no light stone and Yunmeng, he must have gone to do a task! Looking at the small courtyard where he had lived for half a year, Luo Xiaotian felt very kind in his heart, thinking of the small green bamboo village that used to be, as well as the venerable Grandpa Feng and the lovely and beautiful Sister Xiaoyu, thinking about it, rolling tears dripped down Luo Xiaotian's cheeks and fell to the ground.

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