1.307 The Golden Hairpin Years
The drawing of the Gathering Talisman Array requires sixty Gathering Talismans.
And now by her side, there are only one hundred and twenty blank talismans left.
In this way, half of the blank talisman was used at once, and it was used to draw sixty poly talismans.
This was the simplest primary rune array, but it took about two days to arrange it.
She placed the Gathering Xuan Rune Array on the first floor of the Tongxuan Treasure Land, so that every senior sister who came to the Tongxuan Treasure Land to cultivate could experience the speed of the surging Xuan Power of Flying.
The primary gathering of the Xuan Rune Array, all the already rich Xuan power here was gathered into the rune array.
In the future, cultivating in the rune array, everyone's cultivation speed can reach one to two times that of the outside world.
In addition to retreat and practice, he also asked his master for martial arts.
Every time the child came out of the Tongxuan Treasure Land, he would be carried back by Murong Xing, and the master and apprentice would have a hearty meal happily.
Later, Murong Jing would leave the child by his side for a few days to take the school exam and give him careful guidance.
The child's cultivation is increasing day by day, advancing by leaps and bounds, and the senior sisters of the whole sect are becoming more and more stimulated to work hard.
God knows, with such a terrifying cultivation madman junior sister by his side, how big the psychological shadow area of the senior sisters is.
I always feel that I can't stop, and when I stop for a while, it seems that the little junior sister who will lead the way will not see a single hair.
The gap can't be stretched too far, otherwise where will the faces of the senior sisters go.
Over the years, the little guy's body has grown a lot, and now Qiao Baobao, who has reached the age of the golden hairpin, will no longer be hugged.
For this reason, Murong Jing was both regretful and gratified, and the heart of being a teacher was melancholy for a long time.
On the suzerain's peak, a piece of green bamboo is verdant.
In the past few years, the disciples of the sect have often gone out on missions, not to mention how rich they are, at least there is no problem with basic food and clothing, and Cang Xuefeng has also accumulated a lot of surplus grain.
The sect master's life is also good, and he has just repaired a row of bamboo buildings two days ago.
At this time, the old man of the sect master was leaning on her brocade, shaking the pu fan in his hand, and there was a fan in his hand, and he shouted in his mouth, "Eh, hey." ”
The disciple guarding the door hurriedly ran in and hurriedly said, "Sect Master, Master Murong is here!
"Ahh
Murong Jing's faint voice came from outside the door.
The little disciple said worriedly, "Peak Master, the sect master has been sick for several days, and he doesn't think about it, and he looks at everyone who has lost a lot of weight!"
Murong Jing: ......
"Master, the disciple is here. Murong Xun stepped into the door, looking at the old sect master who was "dying" on the collapse of the two futons, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
"Ahh The suzerain shouted.
Murong Xun snorted, went to the table and poured himself a cup of tea, looking at his old naughty master with a good face.
"I'm afraid it's really hard to be a teacher this time. The sect master spoke intermittently.
Raising his hand, he took out a token from his arms, "From today on, you are the seventeenth generation ...... of my Divine Water Sect."
"Master, the date of the gathering of the three sects has been set. Murong Wei looked at the sect master with a smile, "Do you know, this time the five sects took the initiative to launch a provocation, and they have already placed a race sticker, planning to join the three sects and compete with us." ”