Mo Cong also wants to open the valley, in order to ensure the speed of cultivation, he doesn't eat anything.

He didn't eat a bite of this big watermelon, and it all went to Wang Lin's stomach.

The sky was beautiful, and at this time, a large cloud happened to fly, blocking the light and shrouding the two of them in shadow.

Wang Lin was eating watermelon beautifully, there was not a trace of sun on his head, and the warm current in his stomach was even more unconscious.

Mo Cong divided his mind and sat cross-legged on the ground to gather qi to practice, while watching Wang Lin quickly lock on to those who made up gossip with analysis, and his heart was not worried but happy.

He also hopes that those who have broken their mouths can learn some lessons and experience the proper fate of innocent people.

Just as Wang Lin was taking these fruits and vegetables as dinner, enjoying his long-lost normal diet, and munching on watermelon happily, a familiar crane chirp suddenly came from overhead.

The white crane flew by, and a petite figure fell from the sky and jumped in front of the two.

Su Banxia's face was gloomy, looking at Wang Lin's front of him, the face was even more pale.

She looked at Wang Lin, who had a faint smell of wine wafting out of her body, and said as if she hated that iron could not become steel:

"Uncle Shi, they all said that you were injured by love, drank and slept all day long, not only did you not practice much in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but even the top-grade Bigu Dan deliberately did not use it, and ate some waste jujube pills all day long, and now when you look at it, the rumors are really true."

Su Banxia didn't want to join in the fun, she might as well practice for a while if she had this time.

She also took the path of scattering and cultivating to cultivate, and it took nearly five years to get started, and only then turned her mana into aura during the previous trial, and then rebuilt the condensed mana to reach the realm of consummation of qi training.

Moreover, her qi training is complete, which is different from Ye Ningyu, who is the first on the Tianjiao list.

Not to mention the legendary supreme and flawless Dao Ji, she didn't even have a clue where the door of the ordinary Dao Ji would open, so she could only repeatedly polish her aura mana to lay a solid foundation.

Coupled with the three years of trial, it took her nearly eight years to complete the cultivation of the Qi Cultivation Realm, and the Dao Ji was still undecided, so how could she be able to climb to the Heavenly Pride Ranking?

The reason why she took the time to come to this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was that she heard that her sister Su Qingyue had advanced by leaps and bounds and entered the rankings, and wanted to see what was going on, and secondly, she heard those rumors on the road and wanted to persuade her little uncle.

At first, she thought that everyone couldn't get used to Wang Lin's casual style, deliberately excluded him, exaggerated the facts, and fabricated rumors, but now that she saw it, she realized that the rumors outside were true.

Seeing that Wang Lin was full of wine, eating watermelon red juice all over his mouth, his mouth was full of red spots, and his face was stained with a melon seed's absurd appearance, he was even more disappointed, and asked:

"Are you doing this for the hard-working Senior Sister An, or for the witch with long eyes and nose?"

Wang Lin couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, so he had to put down the watermelon slices, stop eating melons and look around, looking for a suitable cloth towel.

After looking around and couldn't find it, he simply raised his hand and wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

Anyway, the Taoist robe that Shi Zhile gave him has always been dirty, and the juice that was wiped off slid on the surface of the clothes, condensing into dewdrops, and it could be as clean as ever with a flick of it.

Su Banxia looked at his sloppy appearance, and he was even more angry, and he didn't care about his uncle's seniority, so he rolled his eyes at him.

Wang Lin saw that she had misunderstood herself, but the other party made a special trip to persuade herself, and he didn't have much to say what was wrong.

He didn't make much excuses, just pulled her to sit down with him, and said with a hippie smile:

"Who else can I eat for, isn't it just to fill my stomach and relieve my own slander...... It's you, nephew, why do you have time to come here? Did you come to the Scripture Pavilion to find a book? ”

Su Banxia sat down slowly, frowned and looked at the melon peel fruit beside him, patted the five yin pouch on his waist, and killed all of it with blood and poisonous gas, scattering it in the heavens and the earth.

Then the residual fragrance of the melon and fruit was received into the bag, and said angrily:

"What am I doing? I feel like you're not in the right state, and I want to pull you along! ”

Then he gritted his teeth and said through gritted teeth:

"Uncle Shi, are you crazy? In addition to the part involving me, normal people know that it is very fake when they hear it, the remaining two, what they are talking about outside is that they have a clear eye, I saw you and Senior Sister An have no interaction before, I think it should be the green leaf demon woman, have you been cursed by her? Delay your future because of that kind of person? ”

"Uh, nephew, do you think there is such a possibility, they are also in the same situation as yours, and they were also fabricated to frame my innocence?"

When Su Banxia heard this, he first snorted and sneered softly.

Later, he sighed worriedly, pointed at Mo Cong and himself, and asked sincerely:

"Senior Uncle, do you think Senior Brother Mo and I are both fools who have not practiced? This is not when you were still at the bottom of the mountain, you were wandering because you couldn't gather qi to cultivate, and now if it weren't for this Dao couple, why would you bother to behave like this every day, wasting time and wasting years here? ”

"No, you can see that the remarks about you are all gossip and false, so why must they be true?"

Wang Lin was wearing a Dao crown transformed by the True Transmission Talisman on his head, and no one could see the details of his strength.

So he could only force a stream of wine from his fingertips and condense it in his palm.

Then divide one percent of the mana, do not divide yin and yang, do not make the path of life and death talismans, only attach to it casually, and then throw it upwards with a shake of hand.

There was no sound to be heard, only a strong wind rising from the ground and surging towards the sky from the bottom up.

"No!"

Wang Lin motioned for the two to look up, pointing to the flowing clouds above their heads.

The two followed their fingers and looked up.

I saw that in the big clouds in the sky, a small gap suddenly opened.

A round hole, not big or small, just enough for them to see, appeared between the clouds.

The sunlight pierced through the small round hole and shone straight down in front of the three of them.

The surroundings were shrouded in shadows, but only here, a dazzling path of light was lit up like a pillar of light.

Mo Cong and Su Banxia were both shocked by Wang Lin's understatement, and looked at the light and shadow that suddenly appeared.

Mo Cong was only slightly stunned, then he came back to his senses first, and helped Wang Lin explain to Su Banxia:

"This blow, it takes mana to maintain the shape and temperature of the ice slices so that it is not worn out, and there is also enough physical strength to achieve the means of stirring up the clouds and breaking the clouds.

What Wang Lin used just now was the physical cultivation martial arts he had practiced for a whole month, and he opened it with one punch!

Aside from throwing things, slashing people and punching people, he doesn't need any other subtleties.

Fortunately, with a strong miracle, brute force, and the blessing of a large amount of aura, he was able to make some movement and show it to Su Banxia to dispel her concerns.

When Su Banxia came back to his senses, his expression was already extremely puzzled, and he asked in great confusion:

"Uncle Shi, what are you usually doing?"

"Cultivation!"

"What kind of jujube pill do you eat and what kind of wine do you drink? Do you still have time to have fun here? ”

"Daozang said that if you cultivate, you must be good at Xuanjiao, and you want the god of grains to be immortal, and you must keep the life and cultivate the qi. Only if you eat it well, can you practice good qi, then jujube pill is the best pill, can't I eat it all at once?

"Besides, there is an ancient power that said: In the past, you can drink and travel alone. The door of Xuanqi can be sought.

"If you don't eat enough and have trouble, how long can it last?"

Wang Lin casually rambled nonsense, piecing together nonsense from the idle books and miscellaneous books he had read in the past month, and explained to Su Banxia casually.