Chapter 277: Your Name Is Bing Cold?
"I ...... I said!" The female cultivator was obviously frightened, and looked at Miao with a frightened face.
"No...... It's not us, it's Elder Hua, it's Elder Hua!" the nun stammered.
"Elder Hua, what is this?" Miao frowned.
Since he is an elder, then he is a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the Yuan Infant Monk of the Holy Maiden Palace is actually engaged in this kind of thing in private!
"What kind of flower elder is that, cultivating with Yuanyang?" Miao Bu's expression sank.
The nun was taken aback.
"No............ She ...... She's injured, and he's going to use Yuanyang to heal!"
"Hmph!" Hearing this, Miao snorted when he didn't see it, there is no difference between healing and cultivation, suck up the man's Yuanyang, then he will definitely die.
"Who is that Elder Hua?" Miao asked unceremoniously.
"She's the Outer Sect Elder of our Holy Maiden Palace............"
With the words of this female cultivator, Miao Bu gradually understood the process of the matter.
This so-called Elder Hua, in fact, is the person who controls the Outer Sect of the Holy Maiden Palace, the cultivation of the early Yuan Infant.
Among the major sects of the cultivation realm, the inner sect is the elite disciples, or the monks above the foundation building period, while the outer sect is as many as tens of thousands of qi condensing monks and mortal registered disciples who have not yet stepped into the ranks of cultivation.
This Elder Hua didn't know how he was seriously injured, and then he arranged for these female cultivators of the outer sect to start looking for men or male cultivators to absorb Yuan Yang to recover from his injuries.
And in order to make these female cultivators die of their hearts, that Elder Hua naturally let these female cultivators absorb a lot of Yuanyang together, and in the past few decades, there were as many as thousands of people who were sucked dry of Yuanyang alive like this and died.
"What a damn!" Miao Bu's expression was cold, and he looked at these female cultivators, his eyes full of disgust.
Syllable!
Miao didn't snap his fingers, and several female cultivators instantly resumed their movements, trembling all over their bodies, not daring to move.
"Get out!" Miao snorted.
Several female cultivators immediately fled in disgrace, it is obvious that people are not afraid of the Holy Maiden Palace, this evil star is really going to kill!
Helping the young man sitting on the ground up, looking at his weak gaze, Miao Bu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
As long as there are people, there is this kind of thing, if he doesn't have a system, I'm afraid he can't be much better than this young man now.
"What's your name?" Miao didn't see asked.
The young man looked at Miao Bu gratefully, and after hearing Miao Bu's question, he immediately knelt down on one knee, "Back to my seniors, my name is Bing Leng!"
"Your name is Bing Bing Liang, what is this name?" Miao was stunned, this name, how do you look at it, how does it look like a name similar to Bing Bar.
"Ahem...... Which sect are you a monk?" Miao Bu asked again, and then helped the young man up again, the so-called man has gold under his knees, and Miao Bu doesn't like kowtow insects.
"Back to my predecessors, I have no sect or sect, just because the ancestor is a condensing qi cultivator of the subordinate sect of the Holy Maiden Palace, and the younger generation has been blessed by the ancestors, and now that I have been cultivating for ten years, I can have the second-level cultivation of condensation, I am really ashamed of the ancestors!" said this, Bing Bing Leng sighed a little sadly.
"Don't be discouraged, casual cultivation may not be able to become a master, come on, I'm optimistic about you!" Miao Bu smiled and patted his cold shoulder.
"Uh-huh!" Bing Bing nodded heavily, Miao couldn't see that this was still a simple child.
With a sweep of his divine sense, Miao saw the cold foundation clearly.
The next moment, Miao Buliu was stunned for a moment, "What kind of spiritual root is this?"
As we all know, most of the spiritual roots of monks are the spiritual roots of the five elements, more or less, but between heaven and earth, there are still some special spiritual roots.
For example, the thunder spirit root, the spiritual power cultivated, with the power of thunder and lightning, is also particularly suitable for spells such as thunder and lightning.
There are also wind spirit roots, light and dark spirit roots, and so on.
As far as Miao doesn't know, in the Tailing Sect, there is an elder of the Yuan Infant, who is the attribute of Lei Linggen, and his combat power is amazing, and there are few opponents in the Yuan Infant Period.
But this cold spiritual root, Miao can't see the reason, it's not any kind of spiritual root he knows, and, looking at it like this, it seems that the attributes of this spiritual root have not been stimulated.
"What kind of exercises are you practicing?" Miao Bu asked.
"Back to the seniors, the younger generations are practicing the exercises left over by the ancestors, the lower grade exercises!" Bing Bing Liang said.
Miao didn't see a little groan, this kid's spiritual root is quite extraordinary, and he still has some fate with himself, so it's better to ............
Miao didn't see his divine sense sweeping through the system's storage space for a while, and took out a piece of jade slip.
"I saved you today, you don't have to be too grateful, you and I are destined, I will give you a exercise, I hope you will practice well!"
This classic, although it is precious for Miao Buying, but with the systematic "Pretending to Force Sutra", Miao Bujian believes that there is no exercise that can compare to the systematic exercises.
"This ......" Bingbingling's eyes showed excitement, and his face was full of disbelief.
You must know that things like exercises are extremely valuable existences, either they can only be obtained by disciples in those big sects, or they rely on their own adventures, but where is it so easy to encounter such a thing?
Carefully took the jade slip in Miao Ming's hand, and Bing Bing immediately knelt down, "Thank you, senior!
"Get up!" Miao didn't see or care, but turned to leave.
"Yes!" Bing Leng stood up, but when he looked up, he found that there was no trace of Miao missing in front of him, and he couldn't help shouting: "Senior !!."
Miao didn't think much about it, he just made a good fate, although he is not a savior, but when he encounters something that violates his bottom line, he still has to take care of it!
The place where the sect of the Holy Maiden Palace is located has a peaceful atmosphere.
Although the Palace of the Holy Maiden is all women, it is also very well managed.
The outer sect is outside the cong mountain, and the inner sect is within the cong mountain, and the deeper it goes, the more abundant the spiritual power is.
In the depths of the Holy Maiden Palace, in an exquisite cave mansion, Lan Lin sat there in a daze, with a hint of shyness flashing in her eyes from time to time.
"Lin'er ......" There was a call from outside, which woke Lan Lin up, and hurriedly waved his hand, the door of the cave mansion opened immediately, and a beautiful woman in palace clothes walked in immediately.
"Disciple has seen Master!" Lan Lin immediately bowed and saluted.
"Okay, okay, don't be polite! You kid, you've been so restrained since you were a child!" the palace beauty laughed.
Lan Lin smiled a little embarrassedly, and there was still a trace of shyness in her eyes.