Chapter Thirty-Six: The Shaking Light Sect on the Right Track

After Song Liancheng left, He Yingwu walked around the house by himself, quietly making vitality balls through the soles of his feet.

The tenth-order True Horizon was fully opened, and he tried to control hundreds of Yuan Qi masses without any pressure......

He really wanted Song Liancheng to take on this job, but after a try, he couldn't do it at all, not at all, not the control of the external energy, and the power of the explosion.

There was no choice but to come by himself.

Rumble~~~

Rumble~~~

Rumble~~~

From time to time, explosions could be heard in the stone house.

Looking at the bluestone fragments flying, He Yingwu couldn't help but think that in the apocalyptic world, outside Pine City, he used grenades to set up a formation and bomb the rampaging gopher gang indiscriminately......

Alas...... It's like a world away!

......

In the following days, the overall rhythm of shaking light was on track:

Song Liancheng spent almost half of his time running outside, and when he came back, he was with Zhuang Gusun to train his skills in stealing and quietly putting things on others;

At night, Song Liancheng jingle the refining tools, diligently make talismans, and have to find time to practice the technique;

Gu Qiaoshui, Lin Zhiyun, Zhang Congzhou, and Huang Yaonong practice speed running every day, but the first part of speed running has become a brave and indomitable collision with the wall;

Cui Dapeng is conscientious and conscientious pig raising, it is said that in a short time, he has successfully conceived five sows, and it is expected that after 114 days, a large number of piglets will be born, and as a forward-looking swineherd, he has begun to study the postpartum care of sows in advance;

Lu Banding trained in strict accordance with "Sniper Essentials" and made rapid progress;

Xu Kaiyu and Shen Haiyin were mining on the mining island, reporting every two days, and the progress was within the normal range, and the two of them did the workload of ten people;

Yan Qiaoliu, Su Zhishi, Qian Shutong, and Jiang Sidu dived to Wenyuan Valley every night to dig tunnels, and Song Liancheng planned the excavation route in combination with the blueprint of the secret room and the layout map of Wenyuan Valley, and stipulated the daily progress, and also conducted a field trip every three days to prevent deviations.

Like all leaders, after everything was on the right track, He Yingwu was idle, he occasionally pointed and knocked on everyone, and spent more time on planning and cultivation.

......

On this day, Song Liancheng came to him, and when he entered the door, he said: "Sect Master, the "Lot Catalog" is delivered!"

"There's still half a moon!" said He Yingwu.

"Well, it's usually distributed seven days in advance, but this year's lot ...... The quantity is especially large and the quality is particularly high, in order to attract more sects to enter the auction, so let's advance it!"

Take the lot catalogue and turn directly to the last page, number 846: Master Ouzhizi imitates the Linglong Pagoda, a talisman magic weapon, when it can be ranked among the top grades, the defense ability is extremely strong, and it can block the full force of the Yuanying Monk......

He Yingwu was surprised: "846 lots?"

In normal years, the number of lots is only 200!

"Well! 846 pieces! In order to please the envoy, I really spared no effort! I looked at it, some of the things in it are not small, and I roughly estimated that even if they are stacked well, they will need at least 14 space rings to fit them all. ”

"How can I have time to put it in a good place!" He Yingwu smiled bitterly, "What about swallowing dates?"

"That's a 40 percent margin, and 19 rings is about the same. ”

19 Space Rings...... OK.

"Trouble Elder Song to put on more rings in case you need them. ”

"Sect Master, rest assured! Liancheng has made a plan for many of these things, and it will not be delayed. ”

"Okay, but if you want to make a planner, write it for yourself, use it to organize your thoughts, and remember ...... It will be burned immediately after reading. ”

Song Liancheng was slightly stunned, and there was a faint feeling of sweat on his forehead: "Yes!

In his opinion, being thoughtful and far-sighted is no longer enough to describe the sect master! What kind of heart does the sect master's young and handsome face, harmless to humans and animals, hide?

Lucky...... Not an enemy!

He had this strange sense of happiness several times.

"Oh yes, there's one more thing, please know the sect master. This time the envoy of the Purple Cloud Sect, surnamed Lu and named Fengmei, is said to be the leader of the Purple Cloud Sect's generation, and he is already in the realm of Yuan Ying at a young age!"

Lu Feng's eyebrows ......," He Yingwu murmured softly, "The name is not bad." Do you know this person?"

"There is very little information, only that he is about 45 years old, and he is quite cautious, well......"

Around 45 years old...... Young age......

He Yingwu was slightly stunned, did Song Liancheng have any misunderstanding about his young age?

Seeing that this guy was groaning, he shook his head: "What else?"

"Hmm...... Male. ”

"I'm ......" He Yingwu was speechless for a while, "What else?"

"This is a great secret, and even Wen Yuangu can't know about it. ”

"Okay then! I don't know much about Lu Fengmei, it doesn't matter, anyway, let's try to keep a low profile and not attract attention. From the normal logic, we are just a small newly established sect, and we want to climb up and borrow money to participate in the auction. ”

"That's right! It's just that the poor people wear a good set of clothes, obviously they don't have confidence in their gestures, they don't understand anything, and they are clumsy and squeezing into the upper class, that's the feeling!" Song Liancheng said.

He Yingwu frowned slightly, and looked at it obliquely: "That is...... We don't have enough shoes for Lu Feng?"

Song Liancheng didn't want to think about it: "Of course! Wen Yuangu, Wuji Sword Sect, and Liubo Gate, the three Thousand Island giants, are worthy of carrying shoes for others! Let's not talk about leaving these three, just find a normal sect, we are all far behind!"

"I ...... You X ......"

He Yingwu only felt that his breath was blocked in his chest, and he was suffocated to death.

"!" He Yingwu rarely spoke rudely to Song Liancheng anymore, but now he was really depressed.

He wants to rebuild morality and rejuvenate the eight peaks!

This guy ...... Tell the truth......

"Uh......" Song Liancheng noticed that the sect master's face was quite bad, and he couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart!

...... Elder Song's openness is really my blessing, and the communication cost is the lowest...... This is what the Sect Master said just a few days ago!

It's still ringing in my ears!

Alas...... People, they all like to listen to good things!

Song Liancheng walked out of the house with some staggering, pushed open the door but suddenly turned back, his eyes were eagerly full of hope: "Sect Master, tomorrow will be better!"

"Get out!"

Click~~~

A teapot smashed into the wall, shattering.

"Eh!" Song Liancheng was suddenly full of motivation and left.

Listening to the knock of the door, feeling the coldness of a cold air, He Yingwu's eyes closed slightly, let out a long breath, grabbed the teacup, and took a big sip of the dragon's drinking water, muttering to himself: "X's!

There are 30,000 sentences in ancient collections, and only the truth hurts the most.