Chapter Twenty-Seven: You Are from Dongfeng!
The turmoil in Xunlutang has subsided, but everyone knows that this is just the beginning. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Let's not talk about whether Elder Xiong will retaliate against Luo Chuan afterwards, with Xue's shame today, at least one thing is certain.
When everything that happened in Xunlu Hall was spread, the name Luo Chuan would once again become the hottest topic in the Ling Jian Sect, and this proud son of the heavens, who had long since fallen in the eyes of the people, was bound to rise again and stand at the top of the outer gate!
In this regard, Mo Youxue seemed very pleased, and even the coldness in her eyes dissipated a little.
However, she didn't say half a word of encouragement to Luo Chuan, but turned to look at the Xunlu Hall disciple who was already dead, and said in a low voice: "The mountain gate of Dongfeng is open for you at any time. ”
Hearing this, Huang Zhao couldn't help but show gratitude, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, Senior Sister Mo." ”
He knew in his heart that after today, this huge Xunlu Hall would probably no longer be able to tolerate him, especially if he offended a villain like Kumahara, who would definitely be retribution, he would inevitably have a hard time in the sect in the future.
Fortunately, Mo Youxue extended an olive branch to him on behalf of Dongfeng, this is his last chance, and maybe another chance.
Thinking of this, a flash of firmness flashed in Huang Zhao's eyes, and then he smiled at Luo Chuan and said, "Senior Brother Luo, why don't I take you to the Treasure Pavilion to choose the magic now?"
Luo Chuan bowed slightly, and said seriously: "Great grace is not grateful, if Senior Brother Huang has difficulties in the future, but if Luo Chuan can do it, he will do his best, and he will not dare to resign." ”
Huang Zhao finally showed a smile on his face, he nodded, and said, "Senior Brother Luo is serious, please come here." ”
With that, Huang Zhao led Luo Chuan towards the depths of Xunlu Hall.
Mo Youxue naturally followed, but Xie Changjing hesitated, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, but did not go away with Luo Chuan and the others, but stayed in place.
Then, Xie Changjing's extremely proud voice came.
"Everyone has also seen it, Senior Brother Luo is so arrogant and domineering, even Elder Xiong can't get the slightest benefit, so Tianjiao is the goal of our follow......!
Listening to Xie Changjing's slightly inflammatory rhetoric, Mo Youxue couldn't help but have a bright eye, and said to Luo Chuan: "You ...... Brother, it's a little interesting. ”
Luo Chuan smiled and responded: "Changjing may not have a high cultivation talent, but he is still very good at winning people's hearts. ”
Mo Youxue nodded: "In this way, this Baicaotang is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." ”
From a certain point of view, Mo Youxue's praise seemed a little abrupt, and Luo Chuan naturally understood it as an appreciation for himself, and immediately scratched his head a little embarrassed.
"I'm just lucky, where can I count as a dragon and tiger, if I compare to Senior Sister Mo, it's more of a heaven and an underground ......"
Who would have thought that Luo Chuan's sycophant seemed to be slapped on the horse's leg, only to see Mo Youxue suddenly stop and look at him coldly.
For a while, Luo Chuan suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped by several degrees, and a chill rushed up his spine.
"How...... What's the matter, Senior Sister Mo?"
Mo Youxue's face was like frost, so he looked at Luo Chuan in silence, and saw that the latter's scalp was numb, and his heart was worried.
"I ...... Is there something wrong?"
Luo Chuan was confused, and he didn't know why Senior Sister Mo, who was still kind to him a moment ago, changed her appearance in a blink of an eye, and she turned her face faster than turning a book.
Could it really be that as the rumors say, this Senior Sister Mo herself is a moody person?
Fortunately, Mo Youxue did not continue to let Luo Chuan guess, but finally opened his mouth.
"Remember, although you are under the banner of Baicaotang in the outer gate recruitment, you will never be a person from Baicaotang, but a person from my Dongfeng!"
As soon as these words came out, Luo Chuan finally knew what he was wrong with.
finally understood the reason why Mo Youxue favored him.
Even if you don't mention Mo Youxue's relief of Luochuan today, let's just say that in the outer door recruitment examination that day, in fact, Mo Youxue also released water.
Just as Xing Wuji, the deputy head of Tianyuan Gate, was puzzled, at the last moment, if Mo Youxue did not choose to defend, but fought hard with Luo Chuan, the probability of Luo Chuan losing on the spot was almost 100%!
As a disciple of the Ling Sword Sect, a super powerhouse who stepped into the Gathering Stars Realm with half a foot, Mo Youxue had so much combat experience, would she make such a mistake?
Of course not.
So she deliberately lost to Luo Chuan.
At the cost of his own fame, in exchange for Luo Chuan's name at the top of the list, in exchange for Luo Chuan's green robe.
Luo Chuan knows this.
So when the sword invitation was over, he did not thank Mo Youxue's subordinates for mercy, but thanked her for her fulfillment.
But why did Mo Youxue do this?
Why are you willing to make wedding dresses for others? Why would you rather risk offending Elder Xiong than support Luo Chuan?
Of course, it's not because she has a crush on Luo Chuan.
Rather, it is based on a very simple reason.
She is a person from East Peak.
The former Elder Zhifeng, Liu Rufeng, is her master.
And Luo Chuan was brought into the door by Liu Rufeng.
At this moment, Luo Chuan's heart turned a thousand times, but he didn't open his mouth to ask why, when he was knocked into the dust and laughed at by everyone, no one in Dongfeng stood up.
Luo Chuan is not a person who doesn't know what to do, and he is not a person who doesn't know how to learn about Entu.
When he successfully descended to the star, Mo Youxue Ken made two shots in succession, which was already a great favor, and before that, the other party didn't owe him anything.
Even if he was brought back to the Ling Sword Sect by Elder Liu, who said that Dongfeng must take good care of him?
While it's grateful, it's also natural to sit on the sidelines.
After all, at that time, Luo Chuan had already been recognized by the head of the sect as unable to practice, and was destined to be expelled from the sect one day.
Luo Chuan didn't ask, but Mo Youxue seemed to guess his thoughts, and the coldness in her eyes subsided a little, and then she said lightly: "There is no one in Dongfeng anymore." ”
Hearing this, Luo Chuan was shocked, and then lowered his head and said: "Senior sister has taught me a lesson, Luo Chuan will keep it in mind and never do it again in the future." ”
This time, Luo Chuan directly called Mo Youxue "Senior Sister", without any surname in front of him, which represented his attitude.
For Luo Chuan's careful thoughts, Mo Youxue saw it clearly, and the gloomy color between his eyebrows finally melted.
"Hmm. Mo Youxue nodded and took a new step, and the matter was revealed.
It's just that the next journey is a little depressing.
After a while, Luo Chuan broke the silence in the air: "By the way, Senior Sister, when I enter the Treasure Pavilion later, how should I choose the magic technique?"
With Luo Chuan's initiative to speak, the atmosphere was finally not so embarrassing, and Mo Youxue was happy to explain patiently for him.
"This is your first time in the Treasure Pavilion, naturally you can't be too cautious, Master Venerable once said that the first set of exercises that everyone practiced, from a certain point of view, indicates the direction of this person's future cultivation, and its importance is no less than that of Dingxing!"
"If I had to give advice, I can only say, don't covet the grade of the magic technique, it's not that the stronger it looks, the better, but the more suitable for you, the better......"
Luo Chuan took these words to heart, nodded frequently, and soon, he came to the most important forbidden place of Xunlu Hall, the Treasure Pavilion.
Huang Zhao took the initiative to step forward and talk to the old man guarding the pavilion for a few words, and then walked forward with Luo Chuan.
"This is Fu Lao. ”
To Luo Chuan's surprise, the old man who was sitting in the rattan chair and was drowsy was not one of the twenty elders of the Ling Sword Sect, but just an ordinary person who did not have the slightest fluctuation of star power in his body!
But Luo Chuan still didn't dare to slack off, and saluted respectfully: "I've seen Fu Lao." ”
Fu Lao raised his eyes to look at Luo Chuan weakly, nodded slightly, and then his gaze fell on Mo Youxue's body, revealing a kind smile.
"The Snow Girl is here too?"
With Fu Lao's words, the coldness on Mo Youxue's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a kind of joy like a spring breeze, she stepped in front of Fu Lao with light steps, and grabbed the old man's arm as if she was a little coquettish.
"Grandpa Fu is good. ”
"Good...... Good ......"
Looking at Mo Youxue's rare little daughter's posture, Luo Chuan froze in place for a while, and his mouth opened as if he could swallow a spear elephant.
But the next moment, Luo Chuan suddenly felt a pinprick-like pain coming from his calves, and a trace of desolate cold seemed to drill into his bones, threatening to freeze his legs into ice sculptures!
It was a cold mist sprinkled by Mo Youxue in order to treat Luo Chuan's injuries before.
Now it has become a silent warning.
Therefore, Luo Chuan shivered fiercely, didn't dare to look more, and hurriedly stepped away and walked towards the treasure pavilion.
The unpretentious-looking wooden door in front of the treasure pavilion slowly opened a gap for one person to walk with, and after Luo Chuan walked in, it closed silently.
Luo Chuan, who walked in, was not swallowed by the darkness, but shone brightly in front of him.
Immediately after, the scene that appeared in front of his eyes immediately made him completely forget about Mo Youxue.
Shock!
This is the only feeling in Luo Chuan's heart at this moment.
As far as the eye can see, the whole treasure pavilion is actually not big, but the wooden shelves inside are arranged very compactly, divided into categories, and scattered.
The wood is the finest Shen Nan wood, shining with the glow of time under the light of five skull-sized night pearls on the dome.
The entire Celestial Star Rock on the ground was not only spotless, but also had extremely complex inscriptions engraved on it, which seemed to be some kind of powerful formation, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
But these are not the reasons why Luo Chuan was shocked.
What really amazed him was the number of recipes in the Treasure Pavilion, which seemed to be endless and all-encompassing!
Just a casual glance, Luo Chuan saw several books of Yellow Rank mid-grade sword skills on the bookshelf closest to the door, and these tricks that were placed in other small sects to be regarded as heirloom treasures were actually placed in the most conspicuous position like cabbage, for others to choose.
This is only one floor of the Treasure Pavilion, and as a disciple of Luochuan's outer sect, he can't go up to the second floor, but he can also think of it with his toes, and the magic tricks preserved on it must be an extremely powerful existence!
Not daring to delay too much time, Luo Chuan quickly came back to his senses after a moment of shock and walked towards the rows of bookshelves.
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