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In the library pavilion, Lin Lang was rummaging up and down the first floor looking for exercises that suited him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For no other reason, the proprietress 's "Meridian Dao" is difficult to make progress for a while, and "Meridian Dao" is only used to create auxiliary exercises for flesh meridians, and does not have any combat effectiveness.

Lin Lang had almost looked at all the exercises on the first floor, but looking at those exercises that were not of a very high level, Lin Lang didn't even have the idea of practicing to play.

Like people's qualifications, the exercises are also divided into nine levels, and the exercises stored on the first floor are only two levels at the highest. If Lin Lang wanted to see higher-level exercises, he could only go to the second and third floors.

But where is Lin Lang's current identity on the second and third floors, he can go, if he has to go, he can only rely on his own contribution to the sect.

But for a person who has not been in the sect all the year round, it is really difficult to talk about meritorious deeds.

Lin Lang decided to make some meritorious deeds first. So, he had a headache.

In the Thousand Cloud Gate, you can get merit as long as you do any sect task. Even if it is to plant the Spirit Valley and raise the Spirit Animal, the merit is not low.

But for Lin Lang, how could he wait so long! The growth period of the spirit animals in the Spirit Valley is very long, and when he has achieved something, he doesn't know what year it is.

It's okay to kill some evil monks, and the merit is very high! Can Lin Lang's current cultivation be concerned, when he sees those evil monks, who will kill whom?

"Forget it, forget it! I don't want to! My head is big! It's better to go to dinner first!"

Fortunately, Lin Lang is not a person who likes to drill the horns of the bull, and after he has a hard time, he decides to turn his grief into appetite.

Qianyunmen Canteen.

Because it was close to the meal, there were many people waiting outside the cafeteria.

Qianyunmen Canteen has a lot of personality, of course, it's not the canteen itself, but the chefs and their dishes. That's called an expensive and demonic one!

Perhaps in order to remind the disciples of the importance of strength at all times, the cafeteria is also divided into different levels depending on the level of the disciples.

Beginner disciples can only go to the Silver Garden Canteen.

If you are a first-order disciple, you can go to the Golden Garden Canteen, and of course, if they want to, they can also go to the Silver Garden.

Second-order disciples, you can go to the Crystal Garden.

And for disciples who have exceeded the second order, it doesn't matter where they want to eat. They could even go to the cafeteria that opened a small stove for the elders and the head of the sect, which showed the importance of the status of the third-order disciples.

It is said that there are four levels of canteens, but in fact, it is just a canteen, divided by floors. The silver garden is on the first floor, the gold source is on the second floor, the crystal garden is on the third floor, and the fourth floor is a small stove specially set up for the elders.

"Lin Lang!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Lang's face showed a hint of happiness.

"Peanut, you're still coming to eat! Look how fat you have become. Lin Lang looked at Lang Lang and said.

"Can you please stop calling me Peanut all the time, it's too ugly. Lang Lang saw the slightly smiling expressions of the people around him, and said in a low voice: "It's a big deal, I'll invite you to dinner!"

Lin Lang was slightly happy, he was waiting for this sentence.

Since the Qianyunmen Acceptance Test two years ago, Lin Lang and Lang Lang have become good friends. Although Lin Lang felt that this little fat man was a little dull at times, in his opinion, this was Lang Lang's biggest advantage.

Different from himself, Lang Lang, who had the five-rank thunder attribute spiritual vein, was later directly accepted as a personal disciple by the five elders immortal, which can be described as shit luck.

Looking at Lang Lang's usual expenses, it seems that the family still has some family resources, so Lin Lang intends to train the other party to be his long-term owner, so he decided to let Lang Lang invite him to eat from today.

Just as Lin Lang was hugging Lang Lang's broad shoulders and preparing to enter the cafeteria, a somewhat arrogant voice came, and Lang Lang's body couldn't help but tremble.

"Peanut, I think this nickname is very suitable for you! Lang Lang!" A young man of the same age as Lin Lang walked slowly, and the beginner disciples around him all made way for him.

This young man was handsome, with long fiery red hair, and when many girls looked at him, the admiration in their eyes seemed to fly out of their eyes.

Behind the young man, followed by the two followers, looking at the momentum of their walking, their strength seemed to be good among the surrounding disciples.

"Wei Qifeng, don't deceive people too much!" Lang Lang said. I don't know why, when he saw Wei Qifeng, Lang Lang seemed to be a different person, and his whole body was full of the aura of battle.

"Why! You want to fight! You can't even beat me, and you still want to deal with Brother Feng! If I were you, I would find a crack in the ground and drill into it before I came out after practicing hard for a hundred and eighty years. Before Wei Qifeng could speak, the little brother behind him had already spoken.

"Wang San, what you said is as if he can compare to Brother Feng after practicing for one hundred and eighty years!" the other junior brother sneered.

"That's right, Brother Feng is a seven-rank fire spiritual vein, after so many years, this fat man is not even qualified to pick up shoes for Brother Feng!"

The two little brothers sang and harmonized, Lang Lang's fists crackled, and just as he was about to step forward to make a move, his shoulder was stabilized by a powerful palm.

Lang Lang turned his head to look, but Lin Lang shook his head at him with a smile and said, "Three dogs barked at you a few times, and you are ready to bite the dogs!"

When Lang Lang said this, his momentum weakened and he stopped moving.

"Look for death!"

"Look for death!"

Two voices full of anger sounded, and then the owner of the voice moved, and he was about to rush towards Lin Lang.

"Wang San, Zhang Si, stop!" Wei Qifeng glanced at Lin Lang with cold eyes, he was still a little puzzled before, but then he seemed to remember something, and said: "He is a waste material vast spiritual vein that can't be cultivated, just give him this face, let's go!"

When passing by Lin Lang's side, Wei Qifeng stopped and said in a very low voice: "Waste materials!

After hearing this, Lin Lang laughed instead of being angry, and replied in a loud voice: "You don't have to sacrifice your sister to befriend me, I don't want to have a brother-in-law like you." ”

Lin Lang's voice was not small, and many people around him could hear it. When they heard Lin Lang say this, they all looked at Wei Qifeng with some confusion, and their eyes were full of complicated colors.

Wei Qifeng's image of being cold and arrogant in the minds of others has cracked one after another at this moment.

Wei Qifeng's fists rattled, but he finally endured it and walked briskly towards the cafeteria. He is a man with a lot of city, so naturally it is impossible to do anything excessive in public.

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