Chapter 156: Blood Blade Pavilion
Leaving Zijin Valley, Chu Juncai and Lu Yan found an excuse and left first.
They didn't dare to stay with Ling Tian any longer, this guy was simply a humanoid beast, who knew if he would hold a grudge in his heart and eat Chu Juncai and Lu Yan.
Jun Moxiao and Feng Xiaoxiao thanked Ling Tian in succession, Ling Tian was polite, but it was just a gesture.
"The materials have been found, where can I refine the weapon next?" Ling Tian said to Xue Qian.
"Master, I've already found a good place, let's go to the Blood Blade Pavilion. "Yukisen judo.
"You're going to my house, great, come and come. Jun Mo smiled and clapped his hands.
"Brother Jun, if I'm not mistaken, there should be a fourth-level earth fire pool in the Blood Blade Pavilion, right? This magic weapon of the master is not a mortal thing, and if it is to be refined, it must be re-refined, and it must be made with a high-grade earth fire. "Yukisen judo.
"There are earth and fire pools with strength greater than level four, and you can have whichever you want. Jun Mo said with a smile.
"Then bother. Ling Tian said lightly, popping out a large shuttle-shaped flying spirit weapon, and motioned for the three of them to come up.
A ray of light pierced the sky and hurried towards the southeast.
The southeast of Shannan is bordered by the state, known as the land of a thousand lakes, the largest of which is called Xijian Lake, and the Blood Feng Pavilion is located on the archipelago in the center of Xijian Lake.
Legend has it that the founding patriarch of the Blood Blade Pavilion once washed swords in the lake, hence the name Washing Sword Lake.
At Ling Tian's current speed, it was comparable to that of a monk in the Dharma Realm, and he had flown thousands of miles to Linzhou in just over a day.
When they arrived at the mountain gate of the Blood Blade Pavilion, it was inconvenient to fly in the air, so Ling Tian and his party landed and walked along the lake.
It is in the summer, the flat lake is like a mirror, as far as the eye can see, there are a little lotus flowers in the lake, the buds are waiting to be released, slim and elegant, clear and beautiful.
"Brother Ling, when it is the season of blooming, the lotus flowers are in the sky, and the lake is full of flowers, that is the most beautiful time. Jun Mo smiled at Ling Tian admiring the scenery in the lake, and said with a smile.
"Brother Ling, Qianrou, when the lotus flowers bloom, I will drive a cruise boat and invite you to swim in the lake to enjoy the lotus, okay?" Feng Xiaoxiao stared at Ling Tian, her little eyes blinking.
"I'm just borrowing the refining room and leaving in a few days, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the flowers to bloom. Ling Tian politely refused.
Feng Xiaoxiao showed a look of disappointment.
Jun Mo smiled in his eyes, shook his head slightly, Feng Xiaoxiao pestered Ling Tian all the way, and there were constant questions, how could he not know this cousin's thoughts.
I saw that people kept stepping on the surface of the water, heading towards the archipelago in the center of the lake.
"This period of time is the annual meeting of our Blood Blade Pavilion, also known as the Lotus Club, the children in the Pavilion, as well as the sect families related to the Blood Blade Pavilion, will gather together, enjoy the lotus, the high-level people discuss major events, and our juniors will exchange martial arts and evaluate the high and low. Jun Mo said with a smile.
Ling Tian sighed, the internal affairs of the Blood Blade Pavilion had little to do with him.
"Brother Ling, I want to give you the best earth fire pool in the pavilion, but I don't have the authority, I need my father's approval, it's better to go and see my father, he likes a young talent like you the most." Jun Mo said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll see my uncle and aunt. Ling Tian nodded, he regarded Jun Moxiao as a friend, and he came to his friend's house, and he couldn't say anything if he didn't see him.
"Qianrou, you pick a few things as a door-to-door gift. Ling Tian said to Xue Qianrou.
Xue Qianrou came from a big sect, and she knew more about these etiquettes than him, so she didn't have to worry about Ling Tian.
"Great, my father must be glad to see you, let's go now. Jun Moxiao walked towards the center of the lake, for the monk, it was a small meaning for the monk to gather Yuan Li under his feet and tread water.
The Blood Feng Pavilion is one of the oldest sects in Shannan, known as the 5,000-year-old ancient sect.
I saw that on the archipelago in the center of the lake, the pavilions and pavilions, the buildings are simple and old, and any building component may have a history of thousands of years.
Approaching, the island is even more gardened, with small bridges and flowing water, and winding corridors.
It is worthy of being a 5,000-year-old ancient sect, and the luxurious buildings that Ling Tian has seen in Tainan City and Zijin Valley have simply become nouveau riche compared to here.
Pu Aoyun, the valley master of the Purple Gold Valley, stopped here, and when he saw these buildings, he was afraid that he would be ashamed of himself.
Jun Moxiao was the son of the Pavilion Master, with a respected status, and there were constantly people on the road who saluted and greeted him, and cast curious glances at Ling Tian and Xue Qianrou.
The group came to a quiet garden, and an old servant was sweeping the corridor: "The young master is back!"
"Su Bo, just let the next person do these things!" Jun Mo said with a smile.
"I can't stay idle. "Su Bodao, his inner breath is like nothing, he is very regular, sweeping the floor and cultivating at the same time.
"Uncle Su, are my parents at home?" Jun Mo smiled.
"It's all here, it's a cabinet meeting these days, and the lord won't go anywhere else. Su Bo said, and a faint divine sense swept over Ling Tian and Xue Qianrou.
This old man ...... At least it is also the cultivation of the peak of the Dan Realm, and the half-step method is not wrong.
Ling Tian's divine sense also swept over Su Bo, the difference was that Ling Tian could feel Su Bo's divine sense, but Su Bo couldn't feel Ling Tian's investigation, because Ling Tian's divine sense was much stronger than him.
I walked in several times before I came to an elegant and quiet small courtyard.
"Xiao'er, you're back, and you've brought a few friends with you, please come in!" A gentle and elegant voice sounded, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
"Mom!"
Jun Mo rushed into the house with a smile, and Ling Tian also entered the house.
The interior decoration is elegant, the golden silk sandalwood chair, the large blue and white porcelain vase, the wall hangs a lotus picture, the brushwork is fine, the tone is light, the style is handsome, and the essence of the painting method is deep.
"I use the technique of looking down close-up, and the double hook fills in the color...... It's so well drawn!" Yukisen judo.
Ling Tian is a layman and doesn't know how to do it, but listening to Xue Qianrou's words, the painter obviously spends too much time on painting, which seems to be a bit unprofessional.
For monks, improving their cultivation is the biggest positive karma, and no matter how much effort is spent on other side jobs, it is not worth a dead word.
"This little friend also knows the way of painting?" A man with elegant and gray hair walked out, it was the Pavilion Master Jun Xiuran of the Blood Feng Pavilion, judging from the aura he emanated, he was a cultivator of the Law Phase Realm.
There were two other people who came out with him, an old woman was Jun Xiuran's wife Duan Fanghua, and the other was Jun Moxiao's cousin Jun Weicai, he saw Xue Qianrou with a young face but a mature figure, his eyes flashed with amazement, and he quietly looked at it several times.
Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at Jun Weicai, flashed a hint of disgust, and muttered in her heart why he came.
Xue Qianrou said a few words about the profundity of the painting, and Jun Xiuran bowed slightly when she heard it, and then Ling Tianxue Qianrou came up and saluted.
"Sit down, and have a light meal here at noon. Jun Xiuran said, Duan Fanghua instructed his subordinates to make tea.