There is no worry about eating and drinking in Tianlei Gate, and there are many handsome brothers and sisters.

What's more, the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect are walking outside, which is very safe.

The uniform of the disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect is simply a talisman for walking, and ordinary cultivators will be a little friendly when they see it, no matter how high or low the disciple's cultivation is.

I'm afraid that I will accidentally provoke the famous senior sister of the Tianlei Gate.

After all, the senior sister didn't write the word "Xuanzhen" on her face, and few people knew what she looked like, what if she still liked to pretend to be a man?

In the 3,000-year-old Mahayana period, it is normal to love curiosity!

Zhang Fang replied respectfully: "Immortal Master, my mother is seriously ill, and I want to go home to take care of her." This day Kaminarimon, in normal times, I did want to enter, but ......"

When An Simei heard this, she wanted to say that she could record her name first, wait for his mother to recover, and then contact the disciples of Tianleimen and enter Tianleimen with the special admission post.

Lin Xuanzhen took a step faster than her and said: "I see, for the sake of you and my Tianlei Gate, I will go with you to see how your mother is." ”

The senior sister actually wants to go out to heal a mortal in person?

An Simei was very surprised, this is contrary to the rumors that the senior sister is ruthless to the outside world, but it is also possible that she has taken a fancy to the potential of this mortal who does the accounting room?

She took out the magic weapon she was testing and looked at him, but she saw that square, only the faint blue of the dantian loomed.

The blue color is so pale that it is almost impossible to see with a wrong eye.

A water spirit root with cultivation qualifications that are almost none.

When it is usually screened, this kind of cultivation qualification will not be selected, because it is too slow to cultivate.

The benefits he could bring to the sect were insignificant compared to the cultivation resources that needed to be consumed.

This kind of loss-making trading, Xianmen will naturally minimize it.

But thinking that the account room was able to break out of the trial phantom array of the Heavenly Thunder Gate unpreparedly, and was so filial to her mother, Senior Sister An was also relieved, presumably Senior Sister took a fancy to this person's character.

Why is it rumored that the senior sister is ruthless and kills the two masters for no reason?

Maybe it's the two masters who have bad character, and the senior sister does the right thing for heaven!

An Simei didn't notice that her thoughts had begun to go in strange directions.

She empathetically found a reason for Lin Xuanzhen, nodded very considerately and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, I will take care of it here." ”

Lin Xuanzhen borrowed a flying boat from her, and as soon as she left with Zhang Fang, Qiu Zhengyang woke up.

Although he broke out of the phantom array quickly, he also injured himself because of the fight against the terrifying illusion that did not exist in the phantom array.

"Are you awake?" An Simei soon found out that he was sober, and pointed to the dozen or so people sitting on the side of the martial arts arena, "Those people are just like you, and they will enter the Tianlei Gate in the future." You can go over and get acquainted with them first. ”

Qiu Zhengyang nodded, and asked without seeing anything else, "What about the other immortal master?"

He remembered that when he broke out of the trial phantom array, he saw another immortal master.

That future senior sister gave him a very cordial feeling, which made him can't help but want to get closer.

An Simei looked at the handsome and extraordinary young man in front of her with strange eyes, and found that he was one of the three candidates designated by the senior sister, and he was the only one with a pure yang physique this year.

As we all know, both pure yang and pure yin physiques are excellent furnace ding physiques, and dual cultivation with them is of great benefit to ordinary cultivators.

This kind of physique, for the disciples of Yuhua Pavilion, is simply fragrant.

An Simei thought crookedly unconsciously, and always felt that Qiu Zhengyang was uneasy and kind to inquire about the whereabouts of the senior sister.

"What are you doing to inquire about her? Senior Sister naturally has her own arrangements. ”

Qiu Zhengyang saw that her expression was a little strange, and he also found that his behavior was a little inappropriate, so he had to give up.

He walked among the mortals who had already confirmed that they were going to enter the Heavenly Thunder Gate.

The new disciples introduced each other, and before they could talk a few words, they saw Lin Xuanzhen take Zhang Fang back by flying boat again.

Lin Xuanzhen is extremely efficient, for fear that he will miss this "good seedling" who has been able to take charge for 3,000 years.

She adjusted the speed of the flying boat to the maximum, and almost instantaneously arrived at Zhang Fang's house.

There was really a coughing sound from time to time in his house, she thought about it, took out a very ordinary white porcelain bottle and handed it to Zhang Fang, which was a small pill pinched out of some waste pills.

These were originally what she used to feed the spirit animals.

It's not that she is unwilling to use the best pills, but Zhang Fang's mother is already sick and weak, and using a slightly better Qi refining stage pill may also make her explode and die.

What's more, she has long since lost the pills that can be used during the Qi refining period, leaving only some pills with strange effects or rare materials.

However, the pills made from this dregs were enough to deal with Zhang Fang's mother's illness.

The doctor invited by Zhang Fang had already concluded that this disease could only be maintained by carefully maintaining it with good herbs and tonics, and that it would be tantamount to a fool's dream if it was completely cured.

Now that he had this elixir, thinking that the immortal master of Tianlei Gate would not kill his old mother, he poured out one pill first and ate it himself.

In an instant, I felt a hundred times more energetic, fatigue was completely gone, and even some blurred vision was a little clearer.

He did not hesitate any longer, and poured out one and fed it to the old mother, and in a short time she stopped coughing and returned to the same way she had been when she had been healthy.

After seeking Lin Xuanzhen's consent, Zhang Fang handed over the remaining pills to his mother and instructed her again and again, and then said goodbye to her and prepared to enter the Heavenly Thunder Gate with Lin Xuanzhen.

Zhang Fang's mother was grateful and grateful, and being able to enter the Tianlei Gate was simply a green smoke on the ancestral grave of his Zhang family.

She urged her ordinary son again and again not to let the immortal master wait for a long time.

Lin Xuanzhen saw all these in his eyes, and was naturally more satisfied with Zhang Fang.

Now that he has loyalty, he will almost be cultivated to the Jindan stage.

As long as he enters the inner gate with a golden pill, she can throw away the affairs of the Heavenly Thunder Gate and concentrate on the golden pill!

Before and after, but in a quarter of an hour, Lin Xuanzhen took Zhang Fang back to the martial arts arena.

At this time, the predetermined time phantom array was nearing its end, and no one broke out of it.

With a wave of her hand, An Simei withdrew the phantom array in the martial arts arena, leaving only a group of eliminators who were either glazed over, or their eyes were red and they fell into the magic barrier.

She said aloud to the people in the audience, "Everyone, please go home! This year's Tianlei Sect has ended recruiting disciples. If you still want to enter the Heavenly Thunder Gate, you can try it again at this time next year. ”

Ignoring the regretful wails and wails of those who were eliminated, An Simei took the selected preparatory disciples on the flying boat.

"Senior Sister An, let's hurry back to the sect!" Lin Xuanzhen didn't want to delay for a moment.

Zhang Fang's qualifications are too poor, and cultivation must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

And this flying boat, of course, is better controlled by its genuine owner.