Leng Yunhan appeared in the Tianyi Immortal Mansion with the Zhutian Sword Spirit, looking at the Zhutian Sword Spirit who seemed to be thinking about something, Leng Yunhan didn't dare to disturb rashly, so he quietly looked at the Zhutian Sword Spirit. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a long time, Leng Yunhan didn't know how long it was, but in this relatively speechless moment, Leng Yunhan really felt that he was tormented and survived, until the Zhutian Sword Spirit finally woke up from his contemplation.

"Now that you have a choice for your exercises, then I hope you will listen to the teachings of Ziyang Zhenren in the future and practice diligently, in addition, I still have a spirit sword here that was refined by the seventh generation of the head of the Immeasurable View in the early years, and it will be given to you today, I believe that with the help of this sword, it will be a kind of help in the period of your small success." Zhutian Sword Spirit said calmly to Leng Yunhan, a 7-foot-long light blue sword flashed in his hand, and handed the sword to Leng Yunhan in front of him, Xutian Sword Spirit continued: "This sword is called Cold Moon, it is a kind of ice attribute sword, and your master will explain it to you in the future." ”

Leng Yun Han Ji took the Cold Moon Sword and said to the Zhutian Sword Spirit: "Disciple thanked Master Zhutian. ”

In the dilapidated immeasurable view, Leng Yunhan and Zhutian Sword Spirit walked in front of Ziyang Zhenren, and Leng Yunhan knelt on the ground. Zhutian Sword Spirit said to Ziyang Zhenren: "Ziyang Zhenren, now that your disciple has chosen the exercises, Zhutian will send this son to you today." ”

"There is a lot of work." Ziyang Zhenren replied when he heard this, and then said to Leng Yunhan: "Get up", the dust in his hand waved lightly, and Leng Yunhan was involuntarily brought up by a breath.

Since the Zhutian Sword Spirit sent himself back to the Immeasurable View a month ago, Ziyang Zhenren, who was his master, actually threw himself in the grass hall and left a box full of books floating away, leaving only one sentence before leaving: "Most of these books are some secret records of my Immeasurable View since its establishment, and there are also some secrets of cultivating immortals and the rules of my Immeasurable View, and the teacher will give you a month to memorize these." ”

Since that day, Leng Yunhan has been flipping through the books in his hand every day, but fortunately, there are many secrets of cultivating immortals, which are very interesting, and it is not so difficult to pass the time as a story.

For a whole month, Leng Yunhan looked up to the sky and sighed, almost all of the time except for eating every day was spent flipping through these books, today I finally finished reading them all and I can't remember much more or less wipe it, take a change of clothes Leng Yunhan walked slowly to the stream halfway up the mountainside, looking at the familiar feeling of the stream that has been flowing since he was a child, and jumped into the cool stream in a vertical leap, splashing down and hitting a little ripple.

"Ah, that's life!" Leng Yunhan breathed a long sigh of relief, but the next moment he couldn't be so calm anymore, and lowered his head to look at the "demon" reflected on the water surface - yes, it was a demon, because in addition to eating and reading books in this month's time, not to mention that Leng Yunhan at this moment had not yet cultivated immortals, even if he had already made some small achievements, he couldn't withstand such torture, and he couldn't bear the thought of committing suicide, Leng Yunhan quickly buried his face in the stream, rubbed his hands fiercely, and from time to time he had to pick up some water and pour it on the top of his head, and thoroughly wash his hair like straw.

After half an hour of devastation, Leng Yunhan looked at the red marks that had been vigorously rubbed out all over his body, and let out a long sigh of relief, TMD, I really don't know how those scholars in the village survived, they have been studying hard for ten years, and they have only been a month, they are really more popular than people, Leng Yunhan also spewed out a dirty word helplessly.

Changed into a navy blue Taoist robe, tied his long hair casually behind his head, and once again read the mirror-like stream, "Well, is this me?" Leng Yunhan was secretly narcissistic in his heart.

Walking on the path back to the mountain, Leng Yunhan looked at the Taoist clothes on his body, this dress was left with the boxes full of books before the master left, and bluntly said that he could not change it until the January period when all the books were finished, as for why the usually calm and serious old Taoist actually said to him when he knew it, you said that it was not annoying.

Carefully inspecting this body that doesn't look like there is anything special except for the new one, Leng Yunhan is secretly angry, what can there be, you have to wait until now to put it on, just when Leng Yunhan was annoyed and pulled the hem of the Taoist clothes, a note floated out gently, Leng Yunhan said happily in his heart: "Master, what are you doing, and leave a note." Hurriedly caught up with the note fluttering in the wind, opened it gently, and looked at the simple line of small words on the note, Leng Yunhan's face changed in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and shouted to the sky: "God, is this my path to cultivating immortals!! ”