The monk named Yinshan is also an elder of a small sect, but the strength of that small sect is weak, and there are only a dozen cats and fish in the whole sect, and there are no outstanding exercises.

Therefore, although Yinshan also wears the title of "elder", he still has to go out and travel all over the world to earn a living.

However, Na Bai Pu has some origins, and he was born in a cultivation family surnamed Bai south of the Tianque Mountains.

Bai Pu Mu Xing has outstanding roots and bones, and there are also some adventures, and finally the achievement of Dadan.

But he likes women all his life, and he doesn't know where he learned the means of collecting yin and supplementing yang, and his skills have not improved much, but his skin is maintained very well.

After dozens of breaths, the prohibition of the three storage bags was easily broken by Lin Zhao.

The things inside are very shabby, and the total number of lower-grade spirit stones is less than 100,000, of which sixty percent are still Baipu, and the others are just ordinary spirit materials.

Lin Zhao threw the "Gathering Ghost Transformation Spirit Flag" to the Black Wind Ghost King.

He took out another storage ring and put all the contents of the three storage bags into it.

He took some items from his usual storage ring and put them together, and then threw them to Xiao Qingluan.

This incident reminded Lin Zhao that he must give Xiao Luan'er some protective means, otherwise once he is in danger and he is not around, I am afraid that it will end badly.

Among the storage rings just given, there is a superb magic weapon "Samadhi Fire Spirit Needle", and some talismans, among which there are two heavenly thunder talismans.

There are a few other magic treasure Lin Zhao, but even if they are given to Xiao Qingluan, she is powerless.

Only this "Samadhi Fire Spirit Needle" is the best magic weapon of fire xing, which is quite consistent with Qingluan's fire behavior, and when Qingluan cultivates to a high level, see if it can be promoted to a magic weapon.

In this way, Xiao Qingluan also has some means, so that there is no other way to deal with it except for the ontological fight and spitting fire.

Seeing that the black-haired ghost king was refining the "Gathering Ghosts and Transforming Spirit Flags", Lin Zhao sat aside and explained to Xiao Qingluan some things that should be paid attention to when going out, especially the common sense of prevention and preservation.

After all, Qingluan used to survive alone, with a simple temperament and shallow knowledge, where can he understand the survival rules of the human race, especially all kinds of routines and black tricks.

An hour later, the "Gathering Ghost Transformation Spirit Flag" was finally refined, and its body shape directly changed to the size of a palm.

Then the Black Wind Ghost King threw himself into it, and Lin Zhao didn't care, so he put away the "Gathering Ghost Transformation Spirit Flag" and put it into a jade box together with the core of the Yin Locust Tree.

"Master, I'll take you to see my sycamore tree!"

After a few moments, Xiao Luan'er had already returned to her lively state again, as if she had completely forgotten the danger she had just encountered.

Lin Zhao secretly sighed at his kindness.

Seeing simplicity and simplicity, this kind of simple and simple mind is cultivated, and the realm is improved the fastest.

This also made Lin Zhao secretly think to himself, if he was allowed to enter the Lin Academy in the future, would it be appropriate?

Then he shook his head and put all thoughts on hold for now.

Under the guidance of Xiao Qingluan, Lin Zhao came to a plane tree about 100 zhang high.

The sycamore tree has lush branches and leaves, and its torso exudes a strong fire aura, which should not be an ordinary species.

Lin Zhaodu walked around to check around, then released his divine sense to probe into the ground, and finally stretched out his palm, stuck it on the trunk of the tree and quietly felt the fluctuation of its spiritual power, and finally determined the origin of this plane tree.

It turned out to be a rare "Qingling Fire Sycamore".

The Qingling Fire Sycamore is extremely harsh on the growth environment, not only close to the fire vein, but also has abundant spiritual veins and water sources.

Therefore, it is rare to see it on weekdays, and it stands to reason that Xiao Qingluan is the most suitable companion with it, and both are beneficial.

It's just that with such a tall spirit plant, Lin Zhao can't transplant it now.

In addition, if there are superb refining methods, refining it into a utensil, and giving it to Qingluan as a bird's nest in the future, may be a solution.

After telling Qingluan his thoughts, he saw that he was very reluctant.

It is said that after this Qingling Fire Sycamore came out of its shell, it found this place according to instinct, and after so many years, it has a little feeling.

Lin Zhao can also understand that everything has a spirit, although this xenomorph sycamore has not yet produced spiritual intelligence, but since Qingluan is unwilling.

I certainly won't destroy it for my own selfishness.

Everything in heaven and earth has a fate, perhaps the six realms of reincarnation are true, according to the Buddhist doctrine of karma and karma, creating one less karma is only good for oneself.

Half a day later, Lin Zhao released the lotus altar, and Lin Zhao and Qingluan sat on it.

Qingluan has been thinking about Lin Zhao's flute sound, and begged for a long time to let Lin Zhao play a song for him.

Lin Zhao thought for a moment before he spoke:

"Luan'er, since you returned to the mountain with me, there are not a few elixirs for you, and at the same time, I will protect your safety.

Other people's spirit beasts can either become mounts and can travel around with their masters, or they are good at fighting and fighting, and can protect the safety of their masters' spirit peaks.

Now that you've grown up, have you ever thought about what you're going to do? Are you just idle, lazy and lazy all day long, and let me raise you for nothing?

Also, tell me, am I the master, or are you the master?

If I were the master, I would not only raise you for nothing, but also play music for you?

Tell me about it, the human race, or the demon race, or the witch race, can there be such rules?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Qingluan's expression was a little sluggish at first, but finally he slowly lowered his head and said nothing.

Lin Zhao was not in a hurry, he just controlled the lotus magic weapon and flew forward.

After a cup of tea passed, Lin Zhao saw him fiddling with his fingers, his face tangled.

I wanted to say something to Lin Zhao, but I couldn't say it.

A quarter of an hour passed, Xiao Qingluan had tears in her eyes, and said ashamedly: "Master, Luan'er doesn't seem to know how to do anything!

Wow......!"

Hearing Xiao Qingluan, who looked like a little lady beside him, crying, although Lin Zhao was a little unbearable in his heart, he did not persuade him.

Let him cry first.

Although I have always been lenient, it doesn't mean that there are no rules.

What's more, if there are spirit beasts in the future, with Qingluan as an example, wouldn't he invite a bunch of uncles and aunts to come back?

Eat, drink, and live, and have to sing a little song?

Therefore, this rule must be established.

After a cup of tea, Lin Zhao said loudly: "Luan'er, you are the first to join the master's door, can you see the ghost king before?"

The master gave an order, even if he had the strength of the Jindan Realm, he had to obediently accept the master's drive.

But you are different, you are still young, so the master does not want to give you too many restraints.

However, you need to understand that since you have entered my door, you need to abide by my rules, and there are no rules!

Do you understand?"

Xiao Qingluan blinked his eyes and said timidly:

"Yes, master, Luan'er understands!"

"Well, that's good, you're low in strength now, and you can't go out to fight, so let's be a mount!

If you behave well, I'll find a substitute in the future, and you can do something to serve tea and pour water. ”

"Yes, sir!"

This time, Xiao Qingluan answered a little more clearly, but the expression on his face was still a little puzzled, as if he felt that something was wrong.

Thinking of doing it, Lin Zhao then struck while the iron was hot, let Xiao Qingluan show his original form, sat cross-legged on his back, and took out the jade flute and played it slowly.

When Xiao Qingluan heard Xiao Sheng, she suddenly became cheerful, circled and danced in the air, and sang in harmony with Xiao Sheng.

It's just that Lin Zhao, who is sitting on Qingluan's body, is secretly complaining, this little guy is happy, but he has to pay attention and adjust his posture from time to time.

That is, Lin Zhao, if he was replaced by other monks, I am afraid that he would have already fallen.

While giving a, Lin Zhao thought about it, it seems that Xiao Qingluan still needs to instill some traffic rules of "smooth driving".

In the next two days, Lin Zhao didn't mention the matter of riding Qingluan to hurry, and still released the lotus seat to fly.

Looking at the valley below, a voice came from a cloud of black mist beside Lin Zhao:

"Master, it seems, it seems to be down there!"

"Are you sure, Ghost King?"

When the Black Wind Ghost King heard Lin Zhao's indifferent voice, he couldn't help but tremble.

Since following Lin Zhao, the more things they have experienced together as time has passed, the more afraid the Black Wind Ghost King has become of Lin Zhao.

Even he couldn't figure out why, but he was uncontrollable fear.

"That's right, this is it, sir, wait a moment, I'll go and get the token!"

The Black Wind Ghost King was sure this time, and as soon as his words fell, he floated above a spring in the valley.

In the past two days, the Black Wind Ghost King has taken Lin Zhao to four or five valleys, but he has always gone wrong.

Lin Zhao glanced around and saw that this valley was not big.

It's late spring, and the temperature in the valley is lukewarm, wildflowers are in full bloom, and the grass and vines are tender and green, bathed in the spring sunshine, and look vibrant.

There is a small stream in the middle of the valley, and there is a spring on the slope of the hill, and the spring water gushes out, clear and pure.

Half a tea time passed, and the Black Wind Ghost King flew back wrapped in something.

Lin Zhao looked at the golden token in his hand and tried to enter the true yuan.

The golden token glowed with brilliance, but other than that, there was no movement.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Zhao estimated that he might need to go to the vicinity of the "Yuanling Cave Heaven" to have an effect.

I put it away.

Then Lin Zhao released the "Shenxiao Thunder Treasure Boat", and with a little demon and an old ghost, he sailed towards the southwest.

This place is only more than 40,000 miles away from the mountain gate of Qingwei Sect, and Lin Zhao has always been grateful for the kindness of the Fire Dragon Dao people back then.

Now I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, so I just went to visit to thank you for your kindness.

In the next few days, Lin Zhao did not practice, but often held Yuan Shouyi to recuperate his mind.

At Lin Zhao's current realm, daily meditation has no effect, and unless he can complete the refining of Gang, he can polish the Gangsha and make his cultivation refined again.

It's just that Lin Zhao is worried now, but it is not the best time to refine Gang.

On this day, Lin Zhao took Luan'er and stood in front of the gate of Weishan City, looking at the lively scene of people coming and going, and sighed with emotion in his heart.

More than ten years ago, the Fire Dragon Dao people let themselves live here temporarily, looking for an opportunity to worship under the Qingwei Sect, but they didn't expect the master to come to the north and cross thousands of mountains and rivers, but he had no chance with the Qingwei Sect.

At that time, I was also standing here, and my heart was full of longing and yearning, but also a little uneasy.

When I come here again today, my heart is like a mountain, and I am as firm as iron in my spiritual future.

It's really a time change, Baiyun Canggou.

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