Chapter 128: Unfathomable and confusing!
The moment Lin Yuan reached out and touched that ray of light, a feeling of coldness and warmth was held in the palm of his hand.
It was a palm-sized green jade sword, crystal clear, as if it was made of the finest jade. Faintly, there is a halo of light dotted with silk lines circulating on the jade sword, like a pocket rune blessing on it, extremely mysterious and profound!
The jade sword is exquisite, but if it is enlarged to the size of a normal sword in equal proportions, the sword surface will appear much thicker.
It is clear that this does not seem to be a suitable weapon for combat.
Although Lin Yuan didn't recognize what this thing was, he could tell at a glance that this thing was extraordinary!
And at this moment, Murong Yang turned around leisurely, spread his palm towards Lin Yuan, and smiled indifferently,
"Lin Yuan, my apprentice, the apprenticeship ceremony carefully prepared for you by the teacher, do you still like it?"
Murong Yang's smile is warm, like a spring breeze.
His appearance has not changed much compared with before, but his demeanor and demeanor seem to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and the whole person is completely new and extraordinary.
Where is this still some kind of obscene old Deng, it is simply a person who can make countless girls crazy...... The handsome uncle of Yushu Linfeng.
And Lin Yuan felt that when he gave himself an apprenticeship, he was a few percent more handsome.
After thinking about it, he looked down at the green jade sword in his hand and muttered: "It turns out that Shizun is really trying to help me find suitable treasures for apprenticeship these days, but I misunderstood Shizun......"
Immediately, his eyes were straight and he arched his hand towards Murong Yang,
"Disciple Lin Yuan, thank you Master!"
"It's all your own people, you don't have to be polite."
Murong Yang smiled and waved his hand, but he was easy-going.
"Anyway, Master, this little sword ...... What exactly is the magic weapon and what does it do? ”
Lin Yuan asked.
Murong Yang smiled, took a step, and walked slowly towards the room not far away where the aroma of breakfast wafted out.
"The name of this thing is 'Dragon Sword', although it is a sword type, it is not suitable for combat, and as the name suggests, it is a magic weapon that can be used to fly in the sky."
"Lin Yuan, even if you don't say it as a teacher, you must also know your own family affairs, and in terms of cultivating talent...... It's a far cry from those demons around you. “
"My generation of monks, when we set foot in cultivation, we have different purposes."
"Some people change their lives in order to defy the sky, and some people want to live forever, but more young people yearn for a leisurely life."
"As the so-called Imperial Sword rides the wind, destroys the demon between heaven and earth, what a carefree it is!"
"With your talent, I'm afraid that if you cultivate to the limit, you won't be able to reach the realm of flying through the sky. However, this 'Dragon Imperial Sword' can allow you to have the means to control the sky, even with your cultivation in the Battle Spirit Realm, you can travel thousands of miles a day and shuttle between the mountains. ”
"In the future, with the help of this thing, it will be much more convenient for you in the Taichu Immortal Sect."
Murong Yang said as he walked and opened his mouth to explain.
Hearing this, Lin Yuan nodded secretly.
Lu Changsheng had also mentioned to him that the Taichu Immortal Sect was located in the 'Taichu Cave Heaven' inherited from ancient times, with majestic mountains and a blessed land.
Xiaolin Peak is among the nine peaks of the inner gate, although it is not towering, but it is also thousands of feet high.
If you don't have the means to do magic and control the sky, you have to climb the mountain for several hours.
Therefore, in the Sumeru ring that Lu Changsheng prepared for Lin Yuan and Jiang Youyu, there were many divine talismans.
And with this 'Tenglong Imperial Sword', at least in the Taichu Immortal Sect's travel is guaranteed.
While the two were talking, they had already entered the room.
Seeing this, Jiang Youyu, who was busy outside, hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and Lin Yutong and Hu Tutu also bowed their hands to show respect.
After Murong Yang nodded his head in response, he naturally sat down at the table, picked up the dishes and chopsticks that Jiang Youyu had prepared for Lin Yuan, and began to eat.
"Huh? Master ......"
Seeing this, Jiang Youyu couldn't help frowning slightly.
"What, girl Jiang, are you reluctant to invite this meal for your teacher?"
Murong Yang chuckled indifferently.
Jiang Youyu hurriedly shook her head, she wanted to say...... It was Lin Yuan's dishes and chopsticks, but when she saw Lin Yuan on the side glancing at her, Jiang Youyu also hurriedly changed her words, and said, "I just didn't know that Shizun was going to come to the house for dinner, so I didn't prepare some decent hospitality for Shizun in advance." ”
"However, does a great monk like Shizun also need to eat?"
Jiang Youyu tilted his little head and wondered.
When Murong Yang heard this, he smiled indifferently,
"As a teacher, whether he is out or on Xiaolin Peak, he is a person, and he likes this kind of homely meal that everyone eats together."
"As for the question of whether the great monk eats or not, haha, Jiang girl, when you cultivate to the realm of being a teacher, you will understand......"
Murong Yang smiled and took a few more bites of food.
"Then, what realm is Shizun in now?"
Jiang Youyu asked.
In this regard, Murong Yang only smiled lightly and did not answer.
As the head of the inner sect of the Taichu Immortal Sect, and he is also the junior disciple of the head of the sect, even if he is not as good as the head of the sect, it should not be much worse. After all, if Murong Yang was too much worse than the head of the family, why did Xiao Lin Feng take the second disciple of Murong Yang after accepting the head of the house?
Isn't it good to keep a high-quality number with one mind?
He didn't say it, most likely because he was worried that Jiang Youyu would take him as a target after he knew about it, and his vision was too high, and he would inevitably be ambitious and impetuous.
In this regard, Lin Yuan expressed his understanding and curiosity at the same time.
Thinking of this, he suddenly stared, and an attribute panel appeared beside Murong Yang-
【Murong Yang】
[Repair: ??? 】
[Identity: Taichu Immortal Sect's Inner Gate Palm Peak! ] 】
[Root bone: ??? 】
[Charm: ??? 】
[Luck: ??? 】
【Kendo Talent:??? 】
【Array Talent: ??? 】
[Elixir Talent: ??? 】
【Fortune Detection Talent:??? 】
[Qualification: unpredictable! ] 】
[Current life: If you are full, you will lose, confusing! ] 】
[Evaluation: This is a mysterious man, today's downfall can't hide the glory of the past, cultivating immortals' undefeated legend', since he set foot on the way to cultivation, he has never been defeated......]
Lin Yuan looked at the full screen on the panel??? I can't help but be a little dumbfounded, Lu Changsheng's sixth child is obsessed with hiding all kinds of hole cards, but he can only see through the cultivation column.
But Murong Yang is not only confusing, but the four words 'undefeated legend' are even more dazzling.
To what extent can we maintain undefeated results from the moment we set foot on the path of cultivation?
"This old guy is really not simple......"
Lin Yuan frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart.
Just as he was pondering, Murong Yang, who was working hard, suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Yuan.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Lin Yuan asked.
"It's okay, Lin Yuan, you can also sit down and eat."
"After dinner, let's set off and head to the Primal Immortal Sect!"
Murong Yang said lightly.
With that, he turned his head away and bowed his head to eat.
And at the same time—
"Fang Cai, it seems that there is a mysterious force that is peeking at me, as if it wants to see through everything about me......"
"Ever since I used His power, this world has ...... No one should be able to spy on me. ”
"It's a delusion......
Murong Yang pulled his chopsticks, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.