As he spoke, he saw a girl dressed in white, slowly walking out of the crowd.

The girl has a slender figure and a beautiful face.

He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with bright black hair.

The beauty of the eyes is circulating, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze.

"It's really a wind-based alien spirit root!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the girl in front of him, but he realized that it was really a wind alien spirit root.

Although he came with him, because Lin Mo's mind was not on it, he didn't find anything abnormal.

Now that I have swept it roughly, I found that it was really a wind-based alien spirit root.

"What's your name!"

Mr. Lu Da's eyes moved slightly, staring at the girl in front of him, looking quite excited.

Mr. Rao is Mr. Lu Da, who is a monk in the Dan period, but he is facing a disciple of the Alien Spirit Root.

Apparently trying to bring it under his door.

"Junior wind chimes!"

The girl replied in a low voice with long red lips.

A pair of big watery eyes stared at Mr. Lu Da, obviously a little nervous.

Although it is true that it is a wind spirit root, this wind chime is only a third-level cultivation of Qi training.

He has just stepped into the world of cultivating immortals.

In the face of the Mr. Lu Da in front of him, who had reached the stage of cultivation, he was naturally very hesitant.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Mr. Lu Da nodded with satisfaction: "I don't know if you are willing to enter my door?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Chime'er was shocked, and then quickly reacted.

directly poofed and knelt down in front of Mr. Lu Da.

"Juniors are willing!"

Wind Chime's face was full of joy, and he quickly nodded vigorously.

"Haha!"

Mr. Lu Da looked at the scene in front of him and was very satisfied.

The long, loose sleeves waved hard.

In an instant, a fresh breeze blew.

Several crystal clear magic artifacts were already suspended in mid-air.

"Since I have taken you as an apprentice, these magic weapons will be given to you!"

Hearing this, Feng Chime quickly took the magic weapon and smiled all over his face.

At the same time, the eyes of several disciples who had just started beside him were full of envy.

Although the qualifications of these disciples are not bad, the best ones are only two spirit roots.

There is no comparison with the wind chimes of the wind system alien spirit root.

"If you have a suitable refining disciple, remember to borrow it from me!"

Although the Hualian Immortal Gu on the side was very greedy, she also knew the purpose of her trip.

His gaze swept over the disciples below and shook his head helplessly.

He has been to Bailu Academy several times.

Although they had borrowed several refining disciples, none of them could meet their requirements.

If you can't find a suitable cultivator again, I'm afraid that you will miss something wrong at that time.

Mr. Lu Da smiled slightly, and arched his hand towards Hualian Immortal Gu: "Please also ask Hualian Immortal Gu to be careful all the way." ”

"Farewell!"

Hualian Immortal Gu returned the salute slightly towards Mr. Lu Da, and then waved her sleeves.

A magic weapon in the shape of a silk handkerchief was already suspended in front of him.

There is a lot of light on it.

It's a rare and superb flying magic weapon.

"It is worthy of a sect that focuses on refining weapons!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

And with the departure of Hualian Immortal Gu, Mr. Lu Da glanced at the few people below, and a trace of boredom flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, after having the disciples of the Wind Spirit Root, these disciples of the second and third Spirit Roots couldn't get into their eyes at all.

After distributing a few disciples to a few disciples in the seat.

With a smile on his face, he left the main hall with the wind chimes.

The next step is to arrange addresses for the disciples.

It is no different from the Moon Occultation Sect, it is an ordinary townhouse.

A huge black stone, erected in front of the eaves.

"Sycamore Garden"

A woman in a palace dress in a white shirt stood in front of Wutong Garden, staring at Lin Mo and the others.

"Are all new students?"

The woman in the palace dress straightened her sleeves and said lightly: "I am Wang Yan, and I am the head of this Wutong Garden." ”

"From today onwards, you will all study with me!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Wang Yan in front of him.

Its cultivation is not low, and it has reached the middle stage of foundation building.

The cultivation is condensed and vigorous, and according to Lin Mo's point of view, Rao is only one step away from the late stage of foundation building.

Wang Yan's age is not very old, and it is not difficult to break through to the Dan stage in the future.

As he spoke, he saw a wave of the sleeves of the palace woman.

Several streamers pierced the air and landed steadily in front of Lin Mo and the others.

Lin Mo looked intently, only to see several low-level storage bags floating in front of him.

There is a faint streamer on it, which is quite dazzling.

"These storage bags contain the student orders of Bailu Academy, as well as some low-level magic weapons and cultivation exercises!"

While Wang Yan was talking, the storage bags in mid-air fell into everyone's hands in an instant.

"Let's find a room where no one is around!"

When the words fell, Wang Yan's figure flickered and directly turned into a phantom.

Disappeared in place.

Seeing Wang Yan leaving, everyone looked at each other.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and they each walked towards the room in the distance.

Lin Mo was unhurried, but his divine sense poured out at this time.

In an instant, the entire Wutong Garden was completely enveloped.

It's clear where there are vacant houses.

Randomly picked a room, Lin Mo sat cross-legged.

With a wave of his sleeves, the storage bag he had just obtained was already in his hand.

Divine consciousness poured into it, and all the items in the storage bag appeared in front of him.

A pale yellow book, a crystal clear spirit stone, and several magic weapons that do not enter the stream.

Except for the exercises, the rest of the items are not worthy of Lin Mo's side-eye.

Lin Mo stretched out his right hand and directly pinched the pale yellow book.

The three words of righteousness song on it came into view.

Regarding the so-called Haoran Righteous Qi cultivation methods, Lin Mo was still quite curious.

Although this righteous qi song can be described as a basic cultivation technique such as Haoran righteousness, it can completely be seen in the leopard.

When Lin Mo silently recited the exercises of the righteous qi song cultivation in his heart, a faint breath of vagueness was wrapped around his body.

If you are not familiar with Lin Mo, the moment you see Lin Mo.

must only be a gentleman, a righteous and awe-inspiring scholar.

"It's funny!"

Lin Mo closed the Righteous Qi Song cultivation technique and smiled slightly.

This technique is a rare exercise to restrain demon cultivation, if it really condenses enough Haoran righteousness.

All evils do not invade, and it can be said that it is easy to deal with the demonic cultivation of fellow practitioners.

It's just that the cultivation method of this righteous qi song is really rough, and naturally it can't enter Lin Mo's eyes.

"I just don't know what top-level exercises this Bailu Academy has!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and he couldn't help but show a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Then the figure flickered, and directly turned into a light blue phantom.

Disappeared in place.

And when Lin Mo's figure appeared again, he had already come to the top of the mountain.

Lin Mo stepped on the void, wisps of blue cold mist wrapped around his body.

Lin Mo's eyes were slightly closed, and his divine consciousness was like a tide, constantly gushing out.

When the powerful divine consciousness surged, it looked like a ball of light emitting a faint white light from a distance.

In an instant, the scene of the entire Bailu Academy also appeared in Lin Mo's mind.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Lin Mo sighed lightly, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the backyard of the academy.

There, there is a library shrouded in prohibition.

A powerful aura kept pouring out of the library.

"Mid-Yuan Infant Monk!"

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, and he muttered in a low voice: "If you say so, this person may have the exercises I want!" ”

Ordinary exercises naturally can't enter Lin Mo's eyes.

In Lin Mo's opinion, this kind of Yuanying Monk is average in strength.

But the exercises in hand may have some explanations.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo did not hesitate at all, and his body followed the wind.

Directly turned into a wisp of blue wind, and suddenly disappeared in place.

And when Lin Mo's figure resurfaced, he had already appeared in front of the library.

The formation light curtain that was like nothing suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"This formation light curtain is a bit interesting!"

Lin Mo smiled slightly, but he didn't want to resolve it, and instead raised his right hand.

A dark blue compass suddenly appeared in his hand.

The spiritual power in the body was like a tide, constantly pouring into the compass.

In an instant, the aura in the compass changed.

Columns of blue water continued to fly out of the compass.

The water column was extremely turbulent, directly enveloping the entire library completely.

Even with it, there is also the formation light curtain that is like nothing.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled faintly.

Then there was no slightest cover-up, and he directly shrouded his cultivation in the later stage of the Yuan Infant.

The surging and powerful aura made the whole room vibrate several times.

A white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of incredulity.

"Late Infant Monk !!"

"How is that possible!"

Although the old Weng Xiuwei was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, after Lin Mo showed his strength in the late Yuan Infant without reservation.

Naturally, he also discovered Lin Mo's powerful cultivation.

Drops of cold sweat kept dripping from the white-haired old man's forehead.

He swallowed, visibly frightened.

Although they are monks in the Yuan Infant Stage, there is a big difference in strength between the Yuan Infant Stage monks.

What's more, he was only a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he was facing Lin Mo whose strength had reached the late Yuan Infant stage.

His mind was full of thoughts.

"I've been in retreat in the Hundred Books Pavilion for decades, but I've never gone out!"

"When have you ever provoked such an existence?"

……

Although I was very panicked, I had to face it sooner or later.

The white-haired old man pondered for a moment and said:

"I don't know which Taoist friend is here, and he will miss it!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

The powerful divine sense made Lin Mo know everything in the house well.

The white-haired old man's facial changes are even clearer.

All this had to make Lin Mo sigh, this monk in the infancy stage was facing a crisis of life and death.

It can still be reacted to.

"Occult Moon Sect Lin Mo!"

Regarding his identity, Lin Mo did not choose to hide it, and said directly: "I came here just to be a little interested in your Bailu Academy's cultivation exercises!" ”

Hearing this, the white-haired old man in the house couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that I'm interested in my own exercises, and it's not a big feud between life and death.

Then everything can be negotiated.

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man's figure flickered, and he directly turned into a phantom.

Fly out of the house.

Levitating in front of Lin Mo, he arched his hand towards Lin Mo, his face full of respect.

"This is the library of my academy, if there is a Taoist friend, you can take it!"

It was very generous, and with a wave of his right hand, he signaled that Lin Mo could take these books behind him.

"Oh?"

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he nodded slightly: "So good!" ”

As he spoke, his consciousness surged, and the books in the entire library completely poured into his mind.

"There's such a thing!"

Suddenly, a worn-out book caught Lin Mo's attention.

Looking at the books in the distance, Lin Mo waved his sleeves.

It instantly turned into a phantom, and was steadily suspended in front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo's wrist shook slightly, and the book was opened.

A golden page appeared in front of Lin Mo.

"Good luck!"

The corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled faintly.

With a wave of his wrist, he put it directly into the storage bag.

"That's it!"

Looking at Lin Mo's satisfied appearance, the white-haired old man looked surprised.

Just now, Lin Mo's posture, he thought that he was going to fight to the death today.

Which Cheng thought it was so simple to send it away.

Looking at Lin Mo, who was about to leave, the white-haired old man's heart moved slightly, and he hurriedly shouted: "This fellow Daoist, there is a reluctant invitation below. ”

"Can you become an offering to my Bailu Academy?"

The white-haired old man smiled and stepped forward quickly: "If you want everything, you can agree to it!" ”

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said:

"It's all to blame on the old man, I didn't have time to introduce it!"

"The old master of the Lower Bailu Academy - Bai Hao!"

A gleam flashed in Lin Mo's eyes.

I actually asked myself, a person of unknown origin, to be worshipped.

It seems that this Dajin is also surging now.

It is also the time when the Ye family of the Great Jin Imperial Family planned the copy of Kunwu Mountain.

To say that although this Kunwu Mountain is dangerous, there are many good things in it.

Han Ran alone got the Eight Spirit Rulers of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure and the Black Wind Banner.

There are also top-notch treasures such as wands and blood blades.

No matter what, this Kunwu Mountain Lin Mo will definitely go.

If you can take the lead in joining a Great Jin force, then you will naturally be interested in planning the treasures of Kunwu Mountain for yourself.

plays a vital role.

"It just so happens that I have nowhere to stay, that's just right!"

Lin Mo nodded slightly and glanced at Bai Hao.

Hearing this, Bai Hao smiled happily and hurriedly arched his hand towards Lin Mo.

A monk in the late Yuan Infant period, Rao is the Great Jin of the Holy Land of Cultivating Immortals, which is also extremely rare.

The best of the best.

Bai Hao hurriedly took out a white waist card from his arms.

It pierced the air and was suspended directly in front of Lin Mo.

"Lin Daoyou is holding this jade pendant, which is equivalent to me in Bailu Academy!"

Bai Hao smiled all over his face, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the cave mansion in the distance: "Lin Daoyou can choose the cave mansion by himself." ”

"Hmm!"

Lin Mo nodded slightly, his figure flickered, and he disappeared directly in place

……

In a secluded attic at the top of the mountain, there was an elderly Taoist aunt with a cold expression and a middle-aged beautiful woman who said something with a solemn expression.

"It's almost time. For this planning, our royal family has been planning for more than 400 years. After seven or eight generations of emperors have worked hard to operate, there has not been a trace of rumors. ”

Dao Gu said with a heavy expression: "But if you fail, you don't get those two treasures." I'm afraid that the entire royal family will immediately invite a catastrophe. ”

(End of chapter)