The vast collection of books in the Scripture Pavilion really shocked Lu Ping. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He felt like Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden for the first time, both shocked and dazzled.

After the visit, Senior Brother Ip Man arranged for Lu Ping to live in a side hall not far from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

That night, in order to celebrate Lu Ping's arrival, Senior Brother Ip Man specially prepared a table of sumptuous wine and food for his little junior brother.

Lu Ping discovered another cuteness of this elderly brother when he was eating, that is, after three glasses of wine, he immediately became a chatterbox, like an old child, chattering, and there was no frame for a monk in the Dan Realm. In comparison, Qin Changqing, who has an indifferent temperament, is not so cute.

Ip Man was drunk with a pot of wine, and he was so drunk and excited that he forgot that Lu Ping was a child, so he actually wanted to drink with him.

Originally, Lu Ping still had some alcohol on his own, and wanted to do what he liked, but he was drunk and fell on the table after only one drink. Le Ye Man laughed with tears in his eyes.

He called out two sentences, but Lu Ping lay on the table and didn't react at all, and let out a thin sound of sleep.

Seeing this, Ip Man smiled, copied the wine jug himself, and drank it all. Then the sleeves were swept away, and the table of wine and food disappeared cleanly. He stepped forward and gently picked up the sleeping Lu Ping and sent him back to his lodgings.

Before leaving, he lovingly stroked Lu Ping's red face, and for some reason suddenly showed inexplicable sadness, alas, he sighed, left Lu Ping's residence, and left quietly.

The next morning, Lu Ping woke up leisurely, although it had been a night, the wine was still rich in his mouth, which made people have an endless aftertaste.

Lu Ping couldn't help but smile bitterly, the wine was really good, but unfortunately it was too strong, and he really couldn't enjoy it. Touching his forehead, he found that he had actually broken the piece, and he didn't remember everything after he was drunk.

He got out of bed, pushed the door and walked out of the hall, a cold air rushing towards him. It was still early, and the entire Shushan Pavilion was quiet, shrouded in a layer of white veil-like mist, looking confused and mysterious. He woke up a little early.

Lu Ping smiled to himself, returned to the house, closed the door, and took out the newcomer's equipment before he had time to take a closer look. He had been going to check it out last night, but that glass of wine had knocked him over and disrupted the plan.

But it's not too late.

Lu Ping took out a bag from his arms, and found that this bag was actually a small magic weapon of the space type. However, its capacity is really small, only the size of a wardrobe.

Inside lay a few Tianshan sect costumes, a few bottles of elixir, and a glittering metal box. Other than that, there is nothing.

Lu Ping couldn't help but be disappointed, this is too shabby, how can he say that he is also an inner disciple, although the foundation is a little worse, but it can't be like sending a meal. It's realistic!

At this moment, Lu Ping realized the true face of the immortal cultivation world, that is, pragmatism. No one wastes resources on a single waste.

Lu Ping sighed as he used a trace of spiritual power to take out the metal locket in the bag. This little box is shining, it must be the most valuable thing, anyway, this is the thing, first look at some good things, and have fun.

The metal box is only the size of a palm, and when held in the hand, it is heavy, and it seems to be made of pure gold. Lu Ping began to look forward to it, and the contents of such a good package must not be wrong.

He pressed the bracket on the box, and the metal box opened automatically with a snap, only to see a pair of bright little wings lying in the box, and next to it was a small jade slip.

"Flying magic weapon?" Lu Ping's eyes lit up in surprise. Hurriedly took out the jade slip, and his divine sense probed into it, and a line of concise words instantly appeared in his mind. After reading it, Lu Ping couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was still too naïve, and the pragmatism of the Tianshan faction could not be changed because of anyone. These wings are just an auxiliary flying magic weapon, not even a spiritual weapon, let alone an expensive magic weapon.

Lu Ping thought to himself, and the wing magic weapon is not useless, when flying, it can save two-thirds of the mana consumption, and the speed can be nearly half faster. Xiandao is so big, but it is also a good tool for transportation.

Thinking of this, Lu Ping's mood became much better. He threw away the jade slip, pinched the pair of small wings with his hand, and injected a trace of mana into his mouth, and the small wings in his palm suddenly became slightly hot.

Lu Ping raised his hand, and the two small wings whizzed into two golden rays of light, burrowed into his back, and disappeared.

At first, Lu Ping felt a little numb in his back, but this discomfort quickly disappeared. He could already sense the pair of wings quietly hidden in his body.

He decided to try the wings.

Lu Ping's heart moved, and there was a muffled thud, and a pair of giant wings spread out on his back. The wide wings shimmer with a metallic rainbow of light, and they are very beautiful. With two gentle fannings, Lu Ping felt a buoyancy under his body lift him up and float into the air.

Lu Ping retracted his wings and landed on the ground with satisfaction. He touched his back, and the wings were already hidden under the flesh, and there was no trace of them.

Lu Ping next took out the sect costume in the bag and changed it on, and then burned the changed earth costume with a fireball technique.

When he wears the clothes of the sect, it means that he has broken with the past. It doesn't make any sense to keep the weird-looking Earth clothes, but it will always remind him that he is not from this world. This state of mind is not beneficial in cultivation.

Lu Ping looked at the ash on the ground, and his heart was slightly melancholy, but he tried to make himself forget it immediately.

He took out the last item in the bag, the ten bottles of pills one by one, he picked ~ uncorked the bottle, sniffed, and there was a trace of heat in the thick medicinal fragrance, which was obviously a fire attribute pill. He glanced at the label at the bottom of the bottle, Huoyun Dan. Three Lishu ancient texts.

In fact, Lu Ping had already discovered this strange place, the text used in the Heavenly Desolate World was actually the ancient Chinese on the celestial sphere, of which Lishu was dominant, and there were also a small number of tadpole scripts.

As a scholar, Lu Ping is no stranger to Lishu, but he is like reading a book from heaven to tadpoles, and he decided to learn it with an open mind in the future.

Lu Ping tilted the jade pot and poured out a Huoyun Pill in the palm of his hand, only to see the red light on the small pill move, and a slight scorching heat came to his face.

Such a powerful yang qi, isn't it just a symptomatic medicine to treat one's cold wave! Lu Ping was overjoyed, stuffed the Huoyun Pill back, and put away the ten bottles of the pill properly. They were placed alongside the only item brought on Earth, the Lewd Fish Cloak. These things are all he has.

On the earth, Lu Ping is a rich tyrant in the world, and in the desolate world, he is definitely not willing to be a poor ** silk in the world of cultivating immortals.

Although he is poor and white now, who can guarantee that in the near future, he will not succeed in counterattacking and become a rich and handsome man in the immortal cultivation world!