One hundred and eighty-six, the wind originally met the little master and nephew
"Disciple of the Thunder Gate Thunder Peak Medicine Hall, Lin Xuanzhen, I have something to inquire about. Lin Xuanzhen took out the disciple jade plate from the storage bracelet and calmly identified himself.
The shopkeeper didn't expect that this Xuanyi female cultivator was still her own family, so she took the disciple's jade card and confirmed it.
"Since it's the junior sister of the medicine hall, what's the matter, just ask. I can't even accept this spirit stone. ”
The shopkeeper returned the jade plate to Lin Xuanzhen, and pushed the spirit stone to the Xuanyi male cultivator.
In his opinion, the two of them wear the same style as a Taoist couple, so there must be an unusual relationship.
It's just a matter of asking, there's no reason to collect additional spirit stones.
Lin Xuanzhen saw him like this, and sighed again in his heart, there are so many honest people in the Thunder Gate.
Seeing that they were pushing back and forth, and the "spirit of pushing and ranging" was brought into full play, Lin Xuanzhen said directly to Bai Shuang: "Bai, don't embarrass me with the door, you put it away!"
When Bai Shuang saw that she put away the spirit stone, she opened her mouth to the shopkeeper: "Master Chang ......"
But she soon paused again.
Lin Xuanzhen sorted out the relationship, but still had no clue.
She had no concept of seniority above two levels, and she didn't know what the disciples of the Jindan period should call the disciples of the Kaishan Patriarch.
Fortunately, Chang Siyi has another identity, he is the hall master of the Mine Peak Fu Hall, so there is no need to consider the issue of seniority if he is called the hall master.
So, she changed her name before asking, "Master Chang, is he here?"
The shopkeeper knew that Chang Siyi was a Mahayana monk, in charge of the rune hall in the Thunder Gate, and the junior sister who was asking in front of him seemed to be only in the Jindan period, and so was the man next to her.
Because of the disciple's jade plate as a proof, he was not defensive against Lin Xuanzhen, and said honestly: "Yes, the master of Chang Hall is indeed in Blastwind Town. It's just that today he went to the Windswept Plains, and he doesn't know when he will return. ”
Lin Xuanzhen got the news he wanted, so he arched his hand to the shopkeeper and said, "Thank you for informing." ”
Now that she knew that Chang Si intended to be on the Wind Plain, Bai Shuang saw that the matter of purchasing the directional teleportation charm had also been solved, and she was ready to go directly to the Wind Plain to arrest people.
My nephew is not in good health, and he still goes to a dangerous place like the Wind Plain, what if he encounters wind tidbits?
Seeing that he followed Senior Sister out of the door, Bai Shuang couldn't help but ask, "Senior Sister Lin, how do you know that Hall Master Chang is here?"
He didn't expect that the senior sister was coming to find Rao, and he originally thought that the senior sister was so impatient because she wanted to be a thunderbolt.
"Because of that directional teleportation charm," Lin Xuanzhen paused, and then continued, "Only my Chang master and nephew can draw." ”
Except, of course, for her.
Seeing this, Bai Shuang gave a rainbow fart at the right time: "It turns out that this talisman was actually painted by the master of the Chang Hall, then I earned it from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance!"
He had already discovered that the senior sister liked other people's disciples of Kuraimon and Kaminarimen.
Compared with directly praising the senior sister herself, the effect is much better.
"Of course, my Chang master and nephew are the only remaining talents under my master's disciple, but it's a pity that ......" has a crippled body.
Lin Xuan was sincere, sighed, and didn't say anything more.
She hadn't figured out how to help her nephew recover her body.
Chang Siyi's scars on the Fa in the dantian also made her difficult.
For some reason, she always felt that Chang Siyi was not telling the truth, and she was hiding something from her.
If he was born crippled, after entering the Dao cultivation, he would be able to recover his physical body no matter what, but it was weaker than the previous one.
It was impossible for him to have his hands cut off at the wrists.
There is no problem with this aspect of the cultivation realm's technique, not to mention that her senior brother is also extremely accomplished in the medical path, even if it is really cut off, it can be continued.
But he, a Mahayana monk, would need to use a prosthetic hand!
It's not metaphysical at all, it's not true at all, it doesn't make sense.
Bai Shuang saw that he didn't know why the senior sister suddenly fell silent, he was very curious, what was the matter that could make the senior sister feel pity.
Chang Siyi is the only apprentice grandson of the ancestor of the Thunder Gate, the only nephew of the elder sister of the Thunder Gate, if he is willing, the head of the Thunder Gate definitely belongs to him.
It's a pity that I didn't know what happened back then, and Chang Siyi always couldn't find a trace at the critical moment.
This led to the position of the head of the family falling on people outside Lei Fan's family.
"Senior Sister Lin, this is the Wind Plain. White Frost interrupted her thoughts.
Lin Xuanzhen raised his eyes and looked at the vast grassland in front of him, and the sound of the whistling wind in his ears.
At first glance, the grass on the Wind Plain is not tall and still crawling on the ground, and the dark brown blades of grass are not pretty, which can only make people think of desolation, but it exudes a feeling of endless life.
If you look closely, you can see that the stalks of the grass are section by section, and from each section there are roots sticking out of them, firmly on the ground.
Seeing her eyes fall on the ground, Bai Shuangjian introduced: "This is Fengzhicao." After being treated, it is very tough and can make a good garment. ”
The vestment made by Fengzhicao can also resist the effect of wind tidbits on the loss of people's energy, so it should be very popular.
But in fact, there is another characteristic of Aeoligo, the color is unsightly and cannot be changed.
Of course, Lin Xuanzhen knew about this kind of wind grass, and she had considered using this kind of grass before she had made the Spirit Hidden Immortal Clothes.
It's just that the color is really ugly and rustic and can't be changed, compared with the moon silk, she decisively chose the rare and expensive moon silk.
Lin Xuanzhen asked, "Well, where do wind tidbits usually appear?"
According to the information collected, most of the wind tidbits appear around the time of the unitary hour in the evening, that is, when day and night intersect. At that time, there will be a storm in the center of the blast wind, and the probability of wind tidbits is highest there. ”
As soon as Bai Shuang saw that it was over, he saw the senior sister calmly enter the Wind Plain and walk towards the center.
Strange to come, when she took the first step, the wind howling on the wind field seemed to suddenly become gentle, and only gently brushed her sleeves.
"Senior Sister Lin!" Bai Shuang was a little anxious when he saw it, he was only in the Jindan period, so he couldn't go in directly like this.
The wind of this wind plain, like the wind blade, could not be stopped at all by ordinary magic robes and aura defenses.
Lin Xuanzhen stopped, remembering that there was still a follower, so he turned his head and said, "Follow in vain." Don't forget that you're also wearing a Hidden Immortal Cloth, so don't worry about the wind. ”
Seeing this, Bai Shuang remembered that he was also wearing a Spirit Hidden Immortal Suit that could rebound and offset some of the damage, but when he took a step, he was still a little panicked.
Although this wind blade can't damage the magic robe, it still hurts to cut on the face!
He covered his face and followed behind Lin Xuanzhen step by step, desperately trying his best to shrink the ground into inches, so as not to be left behind by her.
"Senior nephew!" Lin Xuanzhen stopped suddenly.
Seeing that he only heard the senior sister shouting, Bai Shuang also stopped, standing beside the senior sister and looking at a figure in the center of the Swift Wind Plain.
Ordinary elder sister