Chapter 61
At this time, Zheng Ming had already descended to the outer sect, and was leaping down the ladder again and again - he took out his wooden sword from the storage ring and carried it on his back at this time, although the storage ring was easy to carry, he was better at handling it, and he could draw the sword as soon as possible in case of emergency.
Zheng Ming didn't know anything about what happened in the Spirit Beast Garden, although he had heard the sound that resounded through the sect just now, but he was no longer surprised, but he was a little curious about this often mentioned "Spirit Venerable".
But at this time, filling your stomach is the top priority. As for the rest, we'll talk about that later.
The Triple Realm Heaven of the Haoran Sect, just the heavenly ladder that connects the inner sect of the Haoran Sect, the outer sect and the foot of Lingxiu Peak, is thousands of zhang high!
However, Zheng Ming's flying down the road was also extremely fast, and after a while, half of it was over.
However, after flying twice in a row, Zheng Ming's eyes suddenly moved, and then he turned and jumped onto a clump of low rocks next to the stairway, and stopped there and turned his head to look down to his right.
There, there was a young man with a fanβhe was standing on the edge of a cliff with his left hand on his back and a fan in his right hand in front of his abdomen.
At this time, this person was looking at the scenery outside the mountain with a smile on his face, and looking at his clothes, it was none other than the disciple of Haoran Sect.
This person, named Zhou Murong, is the second disciple of Li Qingfeng, the sect leader of Haoran Sect. As for Li Qingfeng's first apprentice, Zheng Ming has also seen it, and it is as cold as frost.
Li Qingfeng, the sect leader of Haoran Sect, although he is "young", has already cultivated to the middle stage of transforming gods. However, under his seat, there were only two disciples, Leng Rushuang and Zhou Murong.
But Zheng Ming doesn't know any of the above.
"Whew. When Zheng Ming turned his eyes to look at Zhou Murong, Zhou Murong also smiled slightly, and then opened his mouth and said, "Senior brother is too anxious to go down the mountain. β
Hearing this, Zheng Ming couldn't help but be stunned.
Zhou Murong smiled slightly, then turned to look at Zheng Ming and chuckled: "Don't you know that this scene along the way is a pity to waste in vain?"
His smile is warm, more elegant, and his bearing is extraordinary. The hem of the clothes and hair are fluttering, and there is a frank and heroic demeanor.
Zheng Ming was stunned, and was in a trance for a moment. After that, he turned his eyes to look outside the mountain, and then said with a smile: "What Senior Brother said is very true. β
After that, Zheng Ming smiled again, bowed his head to Zhou Murong and saluted, "I've seen senior brother." β
Seeing this, Zhou Murong shook his head and smiled, then turned around to watch the scenery again, and chuckled: "Senior brother doesn't need to be too restricted...... You and I are both equals, just nod and show it later. β
Hearing this, Zheng Ming laughed, nodded lightly, removed his etiquette and said, "Yes, senior brother." β
"Whew. Zhou Murong smiled slightly, then carried the right hand holding the fan behind him, and chuckled leisurely: "Look at the spiritual mist in this mountain, although it is blinded by people, it is also a mirror of the gods, and the heart is ......relaxed."
Speaking of this, Zhou Murong paused slightly, and turned his eyes to Zheng Ming and chuckled: "At this time, the state of mind is unified, that is, whether it is cultivation or cultivation, it is also wonderful. β
Hearing this, Zheng Ming smiled, bowed his head and said, "Thank you senior brother for reminding me, Ziming wrote it down." β
"Whew. Zhou Murong nodded and chuckled, he was about to say something, but he was suddenly stunned, and then turned his eyes to his left front.
Seeing this, Zheng Ming was also stunned, and then turned his eyes.
But there, it's just a fog.
However, after just this glance, a figure suddenly rushed out of the foggy place!
No, it's two......
Seeing a man flying, he was carrying his left hand alone, and his brow was slightly furrowed......
The other man, who was hanging his head in despair, was being carried there by the neck with his right hand and his arms stretched out as if he were carrying a chicken......
"Senior brother...... I beg you to spare me...... I don't want to accompany Lingzun......" At the same time, a sad and aggrieved word came out of his mouth.
"Nonsense!" Hearing this, the senior brother who flew with the sword suddenly frowned, and then pulled the corners of his mouth and announced a little gloomily: "The next time you dare to escape, it will not be me who will capture you, but the elder himself to mention it." - When the time comes, I'll see how you please. β
As the senior brother spoke, Zheng Ming frowned slightly, and after staring at it, he could see that on the waist of the senior brother who was flying with the sword, there was a black identity token.
As soon as Edgeworth's senior brother finished speaking, the guy who was being carried suddenly suffocated, and then instantly became disheartened, pulled his head down, and called softly with grievances: "Senior brother......"
"Brother...... "The senior brother who flew with the sword immediately scolded, and then turned into a streamer and rushed into the mist.
"......" Zhou Murong looked there in a daze, and when he saw the other two leaving, he shook his head funny, and looked at Zheng Ming, who was still paying attention to it, and chuckled: "That's Jiang Shang from the Law Enforcement Hall, as for the one who was carried...... Oh, it's Xiao Ping, who is in the same session as me. β
"Ugh. Hearing this, Zheng Ming was stunned, then turned his eyes to look at Zhou Murong, waiting for the other party to say something.
Seeing this, Zhou Murong couldn't help but be stunned and smiled, then he shook his head and turned his head with a chuckle, and looked at the distant scene and explained: "The Law Enforcement Hall is responsible for the program, punishment, and reward within the sect, and is led by the second elder Lin Tai. β
Speaking of this, Zhou Murong suddenly smiled, and then continued: "However, there are only ten members of the Law Enforcement Hall, and they do not include the second elder. Hey, after all, a guy like Xiao Ping who runs out of the sect to avoid punishment at every turn, still doesn't have a second ......"
"Moreover, the disciples in the sect are extremely self-disciplined, and no one dares to violate the rules of the sect on weekdays, so there is no need for so many senior brothers to join the Law Enforcement Hall as a faΓ§ade ......."
"Well, though, don't underestimate the Law Enforcement Hall. β
"Each of these senior brothers is at least a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and each has its own strengths, even if some deacons with slightly higher cultivation are right, they may not be able to get benefits......
"Law Enforcement Hall ......" Zheng Ming nodded lightly, and only listened carefully to the other party's story.
"Whew. At this time, seeing Zhou Murong smiling leisurely, he suddenly jumped and threw himself into the mist below the cliff with open arms.
"Senior brother......" Zheng Ming was startled, and turned his eyes to look.
But Zhou Murong had already melted into the fog, but there was a voice that entered Zheng Ming's mind leisurely: "Senior brother, you have just started, and there are still many things that you don't understand. I suggest that you go to the martial arts stage every day, where every hour, there will be a senior brother who will demonstrate his spiritual skills and teach the key points of cultivation throughout the day...... If there is a temporary competition with the same door, you can also observe one or two......"
"Ugh. Zheng Ming was stunned, and bowed his head over there and saluted: "Thank you, senior brother." β
"Wow ......" responded with a chuckle, but it was very light.
Hearing this laughter, Zheng Ming scratched his head a little curtly, and then left here, and rushed down the mountain in a flying way.
In the Haoran Sect, there are many spiritual plants that can be fruitful, but they are forbidden to be picked, and they are all planted in the spirit animal garden and used as food for the spirit beasts in the garden. If a disciple dares to steal it, there is no need to work hard to enforce the law......
After a short time, Zheng Ming came to the bottom of the mountain.
There were two senior brothers meditating with their eyes closed, Zheng Ming saw it and stopped, but it was inconvenient to disturb each other, so he only bowed his head to the two of them and saluted sincerely, and then walked between the two, and then went down the steps and disappeared into the fog.
When Zheng Ming left, the two senior brothers shook their heads slightly, but they didn't communicate with each other, and returned to their own retreat......
......
The spiritual mist of the Lanyan Mountain Range, quietly rising from the night, is a great bloom at dawn, and does not retreat until the middle of the day.
This supernatural phenomenon arises naturally and cannot be found.
In the spiritual mist, Zheng Ming couldn't see far, but through his keen sense of smell, he found a fruit forest through a hint of fruity aroma.
The fruity taste is a little sweet, like an apple, but there seems to be a hint of a different fragrance in it. So much so that Zheng Ming was full of expectations.
Although he has walked far away from Lingxiu Peak, Zheng Ming still remembers that route from afar, although the specific path is a little different, but the direction is always right.
In a short time, he came to the vicinity of the orchard.
When a fruit tree in the shape of a banyan tree with a rattan basket came into his eyes, he couldn't help but rejoice and laugh, and ran over there with great strides.
There was only one kind of fruit tree in that grove β it was leafy, a little bent, and its "crown" was all facing the same direction. And the countless rattan baskets hanging from the branches above were filled with red fruits in varying numbers.
Look at those rattan baskets, they are also made of its leaves, like a bird's nest.
This tree is famous - the sunny basket.
This tree grows towards the sun, and the fruit in those hanging baskets is also called the sun-facing fruit.
As Zheng Ming advanced, the lush fruit forest slowly spread out from the individual to the wings.
"Whew. When he arrived, Zheng Mingle smiled, and with only one foot on the ground, he jumped onto the hanging basket of a sunny basket.
From a distance, this sunny basket is not too tall, but in fact, the horizontal branch on the tree that is closest to the ground is only ten zhang high from the ground! And the hanging basket, those rattans alone, are thicker than Zheng Ming's arms, and as for the hanging basket he is squatting on, it is already about the same size as himself......
"Hey, hey. Seeing that the fruit in the hanging basket was plump, Zheng Ming couldn't help grinning, and then picked one out of it.
The fruit was red, and very round, like a red jade. When Zheng Ming took it off, he realized that there was a small cyan pedicle connected to the bottom of the basket at the bottom of it.
"It turned out that it wasn't an apple,......" Zheng Ming chuckled, looking at the sun-growing fruit in his hand that was much bigger than his palm.
After that, he sniffed the aroma deeply, and then closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes with a smile of surprise, and took a bite of it.
"Hmm-t-...... Really - sweet. Zheng Ming was satisfied with eating the sun-facing fruit, the bright red flesh was very chewy and textured, although its flesh did not seem to have much water, but when chewed, it was full of juice, as if it was freshly squeezed juice in the mouth.
In addition, there is a refreshing aroma and freshness that makes people feel like they are in soft clouds and bathed in warm sunlight.
"Hehe......" Zheng Ming only divided five by two to solve all the sun-giving fruit in his hand, but it was only this one, which was not enough to make up for the hunger in his stomach.
"Let's go!" At that moment, Zheng Ming flew to the hanging basket elsewhere with a cheer, and picked it when he passed by, and then took another sun-facing fruit. But he didn't stop, but kept leaping forward, and went deep without any landing pattern.
I've come here, and if I don't go to explore, I'm afraid I'm a little sorry for the gift here.