"Peak Lord, where should I live?"

Wang Zhengyang had only told her about the situation of Green Forest Peak before, and because he went straight to the main hall of the peak as soon as he got off the flying boat, he didn't have time to wander around elsewhere.

If she hadn't proposed to walk to the main hall and familiarize herself with the environment first, it is estimated that Wang Zhengyang would have led her to the flying sword and went directly to the peak master hall.

Lu Lingdao gently stroked the storage ring in his hand, and a parchment scroll appeared in front of Qin Han when he stood up.

"This cave in the east is mine, and you can choose the rest. ”

As soon as the parchment scroll was unfolded, there were eleven maps.

The map is very different from the mortal world, and bears some resemblance to modern virtual projection technology.

Look at the rolling hills, flowing streams, and swaying pine forests.

There was a huge cave on the cliff in the east, and "Luling Villa" was engraved on it, and Qin Han's eyes couldn't help but widen.

He reached over and wanted to touch it, but he felt empty, and one palm passed directly through the image.

"Peak Master, what is this?"

Lu Lingdao was a little unimpressed, and said lightly, "It's just something I figured out in my idle and boring." ”

"You're an alchemist?!"

Lu Lingdao didn't say anything, and silently pushed the wheelchair aside.

In the faint sunlight from the window, I flipped through an old book on the shelf.

The cover of the book was a little torn, and the handwriting on it was blurred, but I could guess that the last two words were "travelogue".

General exercise cheats or important information will be burned on the jade slips. In addition to being a mortal book, what is written on paper can only be a travelogue.

Some of these travelogues may have traces to follow, and more of them have been recorded by word of mouth, and the accuracy is really untestable.

There are also authors who rely entirely on their own memories, and recall what they have seen and heard in their lives in their later years, which has no practical reference value.

I don't know why this peak master's part-time refiner likes to read travelogues.

Anyway, the refiner should be very rich, how can he not even afford to hire a miscellaneous disciple?

You must know that in the martial arts world where spiritual power is lacking, even ordinary qi refining cultivators are not available anywhere, let alone monks of special professions?

This Green Forest Peak Master is not only a superb refining master, but also full of innovative thinking!

Sure enough, people should not be disguised!

If it weren't for Lu Lingdao's own admission, Qin Han would have thought that the producer of this work was someone from the 21st century.

"Peak Master, if you don't have any more orders, the disciple will retreat. ”

"This, take it. ”

In the next moment, there was an extra piece of hard stuff in his hand.

Looking down, it was a jade plaque with a big palm, engraved with the emblem of the Liuyun Sect on the front and the word "Qin Han" on the reverse.

Judging from the texture, it is an inferior spirit jade, and it is easy to distinguish the disciple level.

According to her speculation, the inner disciple may be a medium-grade spirit jade, and the elite disciple should be a high-grade spirit jade.

According to the regulations, cut your fingers, force out a drop of essence blood, and sprinkle it on the jade plate.

A flash of light immediately flashed on the card, and two words "Green Forest" suddenly appeared in the lower left corner. It wasn't until this moment, seeing these two words, that Qin Han had a sense of belonging.

This is her home from now on.

Before she could sigh, another thing was thrown at her, and because it didn't look big, Qin Han didn't dodge.

As soon as I stretched out my hand, I easily took it, and when I opened my palm, I saw that it was an embroidered bag, a storage bag in professional terms.

After dripping into the essence blood to recognize the Lord, you can know what is in it just by using your divine sense to probe slightly.

The space of this storage bag is much smaller than that of the previous modified storage ring.

Inside was a beginner's handbook and a pure white disciple's outer disciple robe, with only a totem sign rusted on the cuffs, and a dull flying sword in the corner.

Judging from Qin Han's experience, this flying sword has even just reached the passing line of a low-grade magic weapon.

However, the sect that can come up and issue magic weapons can be regarded as wealthy.

I haven't seen my disciple's monthly salary after looking for a long time, but there is no reason to pay my salary as soon as I enter the door, but there must be some kind of red envelope benefit, right?

Pouted, tied the identity jade plate and storage bag around his waist, and bowed to this deer spirit Taoist.

"Does the peak master still have orders?"

After waiting for a long time, the person in the wheelchair had his back to the door and did not say a word.

Looking at this back, Qin Han was a little distracted, and in his mind, he unconsciously put a few handsome faces he had seen on this body......

It seems that there is really a handsome guy with a good demeanor in front of him, but every time I think of that "uncle face", it is a cold for no reason.

After all, she was still too superficial, and even ignored the talent and unique personality charm of Lu Lingdao.

This figure is really deceptive, Qin Han sighed, turned around and walked out of the main hall.

Drawing out the flying sword, as soon as the left foot stepped on, the entire sword body sank a few points, and the sword body shook slightly, as if it was about to fall.

Seeing this, she didn't dare to put her right foot on it immediately.

Keep your left foot in this upward motion, slowly finding a position on the sword that can be balanced.

It's just that the time for this flying sword to be suspended in the air is limited, and every half of the tea has to be re-injected.

Maybe this is the quality assurance of the bottom layer of the inferior magic weapon, and this kind of thing is also inevitable.

It was impossible for her to measure this green forest peak with her footsteps, and cross the east and west on foot.

If you use "teleportation", you might be able to save some effort.

But this "teleportation" is too weird, and it is the attribute that comes with the wind spirit.

I didn't find the supporting exercises of the wind spirit before, but I got a lot of skills related to it.

When he was in Julang River, he was questioned by Situ Jing, which had already sounded the alarm for him.

Everyone knows the truth that the husband is innocent and guilty, but how many people can guarantee that they will not be blinded by vanity?

Shaking his head, the Liuyun Sect has many eyes, the big guys in the sect don't know how many, and there is a deer spirit Taoist in the Green Forest Peak who doesn't know the depths.

She couldn't take this risk, and continued to infuse the flying sword with spiritual power, and began to test the balance.

The towering peaks reach into the clouds, and deep in the dense pine forest, a little girl keeps trying to stand on the flying sword, but she keeps falling.

After dozens of attempts, he could barely stand firm, pinching his hands and carefully directing the flying sword to fly half a round in the woods.

The slender white fingers gently stroked a water mirror on the wall, and the image in the water mirror magnified.

The girl's delicate cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red, and the fine beads of sweat made her skin even more crystal clear.

It's just the violently heaving chest and the constant gasping in the mouth that shows the exhaustion at this time.

The slender white fingers paused slightly, and then tapped twice on the water mirror, and the picture in the mirror turned to something else.