Chapter 110, injured by a small hammer.
One day, Luo went to collect the results of Xiaohuatai.
"Ji Luo, the second place in the small flower platform of Mian Cangling, I have you for it. Luo said as he took down the chalcedony distributed by the Ling Lord and put it on the counter as proof of identity.
"Ji Luo, right, it should be number one, look, what is written here?" The senior brother at the counter smiled and pointed to a booklet, the page was marked with Ji Luo's name, and there was a button symbol with the word "one" at the back.
Niuwen is a common text in the Lingxu world.
"How is that possible? What about Yun Haishi?" Luo couldn't believe how he had become the first.
"Yun Haishi, I'm looking for it?" Finally saw the name of Yun Haishi.
"He, too, is the first, wait, how can there be two firsts, oh, there is a mark at the back: has reached the immortal fat stage. ”
"Ji Luo, that's the case, although the Yun Haishi you mentioned is the first in the Miancangling Xiaohuatai, but he has broken through to the immortal fat stage a few days ago, that is to say, two years later, you will participate in the battle of the Zongmen Huatai as the first in the Miancangling Xiaohuatai. ”
"Oh, I see. "This guy, in just a few months, actually broke through. It's okay, then I'm worthy of the name of the first place in the Immortal Crystal Period.
"Haha, thank you, senior brother. Luo took 100,000 second-level spirit shells, and once again, he put the heavy load on his waist.
Fortunately, he had long expected that a spirit snail was a little reluctant to fit, so he bought an extra one before coming. On the left and right waists, one for each one, Sensei Duowei water.
After having money, Luo also went to the market to make up for the materials and made an invisibility talisman.
"Hey, isn't Chang Ai Yao in Lingzhi Mountain? Go and take a look at her, no matter what, it's all a friend, she suffered a man-made disaster, the old father-in-law, the brother who loves her, one by one, returned to the west, and she was left to come to Zhong Lingzong, lonely, it's okay to say a few words of comfort to her. ”
Luo made up his mind and flew to Lingzhi Mountain.
"Hehe, long time no see, Ji Luo, I heard that you won the second place in the sect's Xiaohuatai?" The first person I met in Lingzhi Mountain was Wu Mingzi.
This guy didn't let himself return the arm, and Luo was already grateful.
"Senior Brother Wu, why are you so well-informed?" Luo said with a smile, in fact, he secretly said in his heart: Lao Tzu is the first, and your news has fallen behind.
"Which is my well-informed, the ranking of the small flower platform of three mountains and one ridge, the top ten, every time you can go away, spread in the mountains, you don't know how famous you are now. ”
"Is that so? I really don't know?" Luo scratched his cheeks, he usually only cares about cultivation, and he has always turned on the automatic blocking state for these gossips, but he didn't expect that he would become the focus of gossip.
"Alas, it seems that I am really old, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and now my heart is not as good as you, I am really ashamed, ashamed!"
Wu Mingzi looked at Luo with a shy look, it seems that he really doesn't know about this, his cultivation is improving day by day, and he doesn't care about the external Rong Yan, isn't this kind of rock-solid Dao heart exactly what he lacks?
"Senior Brother Wu, I was just a fluke, not to mention that this time in Xiaohuatai, there are many senior brothers with high cultivation who have not participated. Although Luo was sweet in his heart, he was still modest in his mouth.
"Okay, let's talk about it, what are you doing in Lingzhi Mountain? If it's cultivation, I'll ask you for advice. ”
"To tell you the truth, I came to Lingzhi Mountain to find someone. ”
"Who is it? ”
"The young master of the Sect of Extinction, I heard that she is cultivating in Guishan, can Senior Brother Wu know about this?"
"There......"
"Thanks, something, see you later. Luo saw Wu Mingzi pointing to the small hill three or four miles away, and suddenly he stepped on the sword.
He only wants to see Chang Ai and cultivation now, and as for the rest, he doesn't have time to nag.
As for why he went to see Chang Ai Yao, Luo slowly found that Chang Ai Yao seemed to have become a knot in his heart. I think that at the beginning, in Li Fan's lair, Luo failed to rescue her, so he had compassion, and now he heard about her tragedy, and his heart was even more unhappy.
The flying sword landed, and Luo found that there was a woman in black with her back to her, pouring water on the spirit grass in front of her.
"Love?" Lou called tentatively.
But the spoon in the woman in black paused for a moment, did not look back, and then poured the water out again.
"I said, Miss Aiyu, you won't fail to recognize me. Luo took a step forward, judging from her figure, she was undoubtedly the master of the Sect of Returnee, and the moment her hand was stagnant, it must be her.
"Let's go, there's no young master here, she's dead. "Ai Yu has finally turned back.
It's just that her words are as cold as frost, her eyes are indifferent, and when she sees Luo, she is like a stranger on the side of the road.
"You...... Why do you look like this?" Luo was surprised, this Chang Aiyu's face was thinner than before, her eyes were empty, her aura was completely empty, and she was wrapped tightly in black, just like a nun in a thousand-year-old temple.
"How can I have nothing to do with you, Thistle, I hate you! How dare you appear in front of me, I curse you, you can't die well in life!"
"You scold, it will be better to scold. "Thistle stood like a puppet, letting her vent.
"You...... Don't you think, I will hate you forever!" Ai Yu suddenly realized what you were doing, and pushed Luo away violently, but Luo couldn't push, and she staggered back.
"Uh......h Alack. Chang Aiyu simply squatted on the ground and cried helplessly.
Luo wanted to walk over and comfort her.
Two sword intents descended from the sky and thrust into both sides of Luo. Luo Fei dodged away and found that he was a disciple of Lingzhi Mountain.
"What mountain are you from? "The two disciples didn't know Luo, but seeing that he was wearing the clothes of the sect, the two swords just now were just tricks, and there was no killing intent.
"In Xia Jiluo, I was friends with the young master, and I came to visit today, and I didn't mean to bully. ”
Thistle?
The two exchanged glances, put away their long swords and said, "Since Senior Brother Jiluo, misunderstanding, misunderstanding......"
"I don't know him, drive him away, drive him away!"
The disciple of Lingzhi Mountain just wanted to say a few words to Luo, but was unexpectedly interrupted by Ai's hoarse shout.
The two of them were sent by the mountain lord to protect Chang Ai, but they couldn't let her make trouble like this, so they hurriedly pushed Luo: "Senior Brother Jiluo, the young master is frightened, I'm sorry, you can come back another day." ”
"I'll never see him, let him go!" Ai Trolling hissed.
"That disturbs. "Lo can't either, Edgeworth leaves.
Back in the small black house, the night will be dark, Luo put on the little wolf teeth, and settled in less than a cup of tea. I found a pain in my chest.
Whew, Luo took a deep breath, remembering that Ai Trolling beat his chest today, it was not the dull pain left at that time.
It doesn't make sense, I can't be so weak.