Chapter 120: Going out to practice

The next day finally returned to calm, Wei Lin would enter the space every day to cultivate, and her cultivation was still from the tenth layer of the foundation when she came out of the secret realm of Bimo Mountain. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the truth that if you want to be fast, you can't reach it, she understands, so during this time, she only takes out one hour a day to consolidate her cultivation, three hours is used to practice alchemy and talisman making, and two hours are used to serve the spiritual plants in the space, and every other day she takes out an hour to meditate under the Xuanqing tree transplanted before, after a long time, Wei Lin really slowly felt the changes in the muscles and veins in her body, the speed is very slow, but it is becoming stronger and wider.

On this day, there was a knock on the door again, and Wei Lin had to put down her thoughts and walk out of the space.

"Senior Brother Cangran, why are you? Didn't you say retreat? Wei Lin was very surprised to see Cangran, because he had just told himself about retreat a month ago, and the retreat of this immortal cultivator is not the same as that of ordinary people in retreat to cultivate knowledge, especially for Cangran, who has retreated for as little as one or two years, and as many as ten or twenty years.

"Well, because I found that what I am lacking now is not cultivation, but the state of mind, therefore, I plan to travel outside. Lin'er, do you want to join me? After Cangran finished speaking, he looked at Wei Lin with expectant eyes.

Wei Lin just thought for a moment, and then decided to go out and have a look, her cultivation has also stayed at the tenth layer of the foundation for a long time, although she is not in a hurry, but being able to go out for a walk is more conducive to the stability of cultivation.

After Cang Ran left, Wei Lin went to the main hall of Wandan Peak, and told Mo Dashan that he wanted to go out to practice, at first Mo Dashan was against it, and then after hearing that Cang Ran was with him, he began to urge.

In this way, on a dark and windy night, Wei Lin and Cang Ran both left the Qingyun Sect. That's right, it was at night, because the relationship between Wei Lin and Cangran had not yet come to the fore, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, they chose to leave quietly. Except for the close and gate-guarding disciples, the other disciples of the Qingyun Sect did not know that the two best young monks of the Qingyun Sect had left.

"Lin'er, first stop, where are you going?" There was no purpose in traveling, so Cang Ran didn't mind accompanying Wei Lin to where she wanted to go.

"Come back to Wei's house with me, okay?" Wei Lin asked in a deep voice.

"Lin'er, are you homesick? Well, we'll go to the Acropolis at our first stop. Cang Ran asked softly, holding Wei Lin's big hand extremely warmly.

"Senior Brother Cangran, do you think there is anyone there who is worthy of my nostalgia?" Wei Lin asked with a sneer.

"In that case, why go back and add to your sadness!" Cang Ran also remembered the scene when they met for the first time, with such a father, it was already good to have no hate, how could he miss it?

"I still want to go back and see! It's a wish! Wei Lin was in a heavy mood, and her tone of voice was not as lively as before, she knew that the original owner had a very simple wish, that is, one day her father and mother could face themselves as well as they did with their eldest sister, and be proud of themselves. With her current status, I believe that Wei Lin will welcome her, and she should fulfill the original owner's wish, as a way to thank her for giving her the opportunity to be reborn.

"Then let's go, but you can't be unhappy!" Cang Ran said very dotingly.

"I'm not unhappy, let's go!" Wei Lin took out the guqin as she spoke.

"Use mine this time!" Cang Ran stopped her next movement and took out a delicate small bowl from the storage medium.

"Senior Brother Cangran, are you sure?" Wei Lin pointed to the small bowl and said.

Pale but silent, a trick was played, and the small bowl quickly grew larger, floating in the air with space that could accommodate three or four people.

"How? Let's go up! Cang Ran said and hugged Wei Lin and flew into the big shot.

"Senior Brother Cangran, this is a top-grade treasure of yours! It's a good match for traveling, but unfortunately, it can't cover the rain. As soon as Wei Lin's words fell, he saw a transparent crystal cover slowly rising from both sides of the big wrist, wrapping the top of the big wrist tightly without affecting the appearance.

"This is too against the sky, could it be that it is not a high-grade treasure weapon, but a spiritual weapon?" Wei Lin said in surprise.

"It's just a low-grade aura, I'm playing with it." Cangran replied.

"Do you want to play again, help me refine one!" Wei Lin couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, and said angrily.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you!" Cang Ran said very generously.

"Don't, give it to me, next time you go out, you don't know which girl's flying magic weapon you want to rub!" Wei Lin shook her head and teased.

"Haha, I'm jealous, except for your guqin, how can other people's flying magic weapons get into my eyes." Cang Ran replied very happily.

"Senior Brother Cangran, the first time we met, I thought you were quite cold, and now you are so poor!" Wei Lin suddenly remembered the scene when she saw her in the Wei Mansion, and said with a smile.

"Gao Leng is for others to see, and when he faces the girl he likes, he naturally changes his personality." Cang Ran felt that he never thought that there would be a girl who could make him like this, since he was sensible, he guarded his heart, devoted himself to cultivation, and sought the path of immortality. But he didn't want to stab him with a sword, his heart slowly lost, and he was desperate to be with the girl in front of him, just like the hairy boy in the mortal world, he only missed the girl he liked.

"Senior Brother Cangran, if I weren't Wei Lin, would you still like me?" Maybe it was because he thought of the original owner that Wei Lin became a little troubled.

"Fool, what I like is you, even if you become Sun Lin, Zhang Lin, Li Lin, I like it the same." Cang Ran touched her hair dotingly, wondering if she was going back this time to cut ties with her family.

The two of them talked and laughed, and in a flash, two days passed, and soon they arrived at the town where she stopped with Mo Dashan when she first arrived in Qingyun Sect. I remembered the beef noodle again, and I also remembered my half of my fellow countrymen.

"Senior Brother Cang Ran is looking for a place to land, let's go to that town for a walk, there is a small shop where the noodles are delicious!" Wei Lin said with a pale sleeve.

"Good!" Cangran nodded and controlled the small bowl to land, but as soon as he fell into the clouds, he realized that something was wrong.

"Lin'er, the town below is shrouded in black air, it doesn't seem right!" Cang Ran probed with his divine sense and said to Wei Lin.

"What? Black gas, it can't be demonic energy, right? Wei Lin said as she poked out her senses.

"It's not like a demonic qi, this black qi has a strong aura of death in it, but it looks like the yin qi on the ghost cultivator's body." Cangran said in a deep voice.

At this time, Wei Lin was also sure that this was not demonic qi, after all, she had lived in the extreme north for three years, and demonic qi was simply too familiar to her.