"Old mushroom, help! Kill the mushrooms! ”

Zhuge Yan was shouted by Ye Luo, his brain hurt, he stretched out a hand, rubbed his swollen and painful temples, and muttered: "What mushrooms are not mushrooms, it's really a neurosis." What a princess of Shengping, it's nothing more than that. ”

The eighth peak is a ring-shaped volcano with many holes carved into the mountain.

As long as you shout, the echo effect is particularly good.

I heard that the entire eighth peak was reverberating with "old mushroom", "old mushroom", "old mushroom" n infinite loops.

"Huh? Which one calls me? ”

Just as Ye Luo was about to be dragged down the mountain and thrown out, a somewhat old, but innocent childlike voice came from one of the two largest caves on the volcanic body.

A head poked out of the cave, and it was Uncle Zhang Shuai's face.

Isn't it just empty old?

"How did I hear that someone was going to kill mushrooms? Which bastard? Old mushroom I chopped him! ”

Suddenly, the entire Eighth Peak fell silent.

All of them stopped what they were doing and looked at the empty cave with a dull face.

Zhuge Yanyi's face was stunned.

He looked at Kong Lao, and then at Ye Luo.

In his impression, the empty old man's mouth is a river mussel, and he can't break it no matter how he breaks it. It's harder to hear Kong Lao say a word than to ascend to the sky. But now, Kong Lao actually took the initiative to speak, it's a miracle!

As soon as Ye Luo saw the empty old man, he was naturally happy to die. Her purpose was achieved.

"Master! This way, this way! ”

Taking advantage of the sluggish state of the two inner disciples who were dragging her, she kicked away one by one, regained her freedom, and ran like a jump, heading in the direction of the empty elder.

"Luoluo! I really didn't expect to see you so soon, I'm so happy old mushroom! ”

Kong Lao was also happy to look like something, the cave he lived in was very big, but he didn't care at all, so he jumped directly into the air.

The empty old cultivator is not weak, jumping down from such a high place, at most it is a sudden foot. This kind of small injury and pain can't stop him from reuniting with the little mushroom at all.

"Why did you come to the Cloud Fury Sect?"

Ye Luo stepped forward and helped the empty elder, excited.

"You can only come home once a month, and it's so boring for me to be alone in that yard." Like a child, Kong Lao grabbed Ye Luo's sleeve and stared at her excitedly, "I pondered, if I come back to the Cloud Nu Sect, I can still see you every day." You can also help me refine my weapons every day. ”

Ye Luo was a little moved, but she didn't expect the old mushroom to miss her so much.

She suddenly felt how irresponsible it was to take Kong Lao from the Royal Lunatic Asylum to the Ye Mansion and leave him alone in the Ye Mansion.

She's self-examining.

"I'm sorry, Master."

"Little mushroom, what are you sorry for? I look at you as if you're already a first-order mad warrior, but it's good that you can finally learn to carve the Divine Pattern with me. Kong Lao patted Ye Luo's shoulder, with a look of relief.

The depiction of the divine pattern is the soul of the refining weapon.

Ye Luo nodded vigorously, looking expectant: "Okay."

The thousands of disciples around the Eighth Peak all gasped. One by one, they stared at Ye Luo with envy and hatred.

"I've been on the eighth peak for three years, and my master has never taught me to depict the divine pattern."

"That is, she is a rookie who has just advanced to the inner gate, why can she get the guidance of the empty master as soon as she comes, and she can immediately learn to depict the divine pattern?"