Chapter 157: The Three-Day Covenant
Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen and others have been flying for a day and a night, and they feel that their bodies are constantly rising, and suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of Liu Zhaolang's eyes, and after a while, a strange appearance appeared on his shoulders, and when he looked sideways, the red mouth, red paws, and red eyes seemed to be even redder, and his heart was full of joy, and he hadn't seen Qi Qi for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info asked softly, "Where did you go?"
"Of course I'm going to cultivate!" Qiqi replied!
Liu Lianlang was surprised for a while, and looked at Qiqi in surprise. Everyone on the giant sword turned their eyes on, looking at Qiqi strangely. The purple cloth looked at Liu Lianlang with a cold face, and a trace of different color flashed. Yun Qianmeng stared at Qiqi for a moment with a rare move.
Liu Lianlang, waiting for everyone to slowly return to normal, asked in a low voice, "Why do you know how to speak?"
Seeing that Liu Lianlang was so careful, Qiqi also imitated Liu Lianlang's tone and said in a low voice: "Why can't I speak, I saw a stupid bird talking just now!"
Song Zhen next to him couldn't help but laugh and whispered: "Qiqi, people are stupid birds, what kind of bird are you?"
"Of course it's a handsome bird!" said Qiqi and posed, causing everyone next to him to steal fun!
After flying for about a day, I leaned down and looked down, and suddenly countless looming mountains appeared in the clouds, and above all the mountains there was a layer of cyan light that seemed to cover the top, until the edge of the mountain, and at the edge was a large circle of bulging huge gold rings.
The pipe belt Yunzhi who was standing in front glanced at the crowd: "The Longyun Mountain enchantment has arrived!"
Immediately, the huge cyan giant sword landed steadily on a mountain, and the purple cold face was indexed with two fingers, and the eyes suddenly lit up, and everyone appeared at the foot of a big mountain. Behind him is a mountain high into the sky, and in front of him is an endless sandy meadow, and there seems to be a river at the end of the meadow.
A sentence floated down from the purple cold face: "You all go and rest, rest for seven days, and test the allocation after seven days!" After speaking, he pointed his hand towards Yamane, and Edgeworth left. Guan Daiyun shouted into the void, "Deacon Leng Mian has worked hard!" and then glanced at the crowd: "Everyone chooses a stone room!
Everyone walked towards the root of the mountain, and when they looked closer, it turned out that there were many stone houses at the root of the mountain, a few zhang meters away, and I don't know how many, and there were hundreds of them in sight. Song Zhen said with a smile: "Just a few dozen of us, how can we give so many rooms?" Liu Zhilang urged the psychic cui drill to look at it carefully for a while, and said: "It's not just us, there are already many people there!"
"Yes!" Song Zhen said. Then Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen entered the stone house group after a while, and when they looked, there were people nearby, old ones, young ones, men, women, many of them, but their expressions were very indifferent. Some were in the stone room, and some were standing outside the door of the stone room, all staring at everyone coldly. There seemed to be murderous intent in his eyes, and Liu Lianlang faintly felt that these people were very strong.
After going around for a while, the mountain roots were low and did not find an empty stone house, so Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen walked towards the stone house on the mountainside, and finally saw the empty stone house after walking for a while, Liu Zhenlang first let Song Zhen into one, and then he looked for a while, and found a stone house in a more remote corner, far away from the other stone houses, but empty, it was a little dim inside, but there was one, and Liu Zhenlang got in.
The interior is extremely simple, only a stone bed and a stone table at the head of the bed, the space is more than ten square meters, and there are a few simple tea sets and cooking utensils on the stone table. A reed mat on the bed. Compared with the residence of Panshui City, it is simply a hell on earth. But fortunately, it's quite clean, the roof is very high, the back wall is open, and the overall feeling is not suffocating.
The door is also stone, very thick, and there is a bolt made of stainless steel on the inside side, Liu Zhilang is very puzzled by this, is it that the things in this stone room are still afraid of stealing!
Liu Lianlang stood at the door, looked around for a while, the sky gradually darkened, and the fog on the mountainside in the evening gradually blurred the surrounding things. It's as if the world is the only place in the world where I live.
Closing the door, returning to the room, taking out the candle flame and lighting it, Liu Lianlang found that it was quiet and quiet, and the aura was abundant, but it was a lot of cultivation. Signaling Qiqi to let him feel free, but he found that Qiqi was not the same as usual, every time he went to a new place before, he would be eager to fly out to play for a while, but now he was squatting there and didn't move, Liu Lianlang smiled at him and ignored him.
Then he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, first concentrating and calming, and gradually entered, practicing the meditation method again, and found that there was no problem. Then searched for the method of practicing qi in his mind, and began the cultivation of the first level of qi training, unexpectedly smooth, and soon practiced, Liu Lianlang was overjoyed, and then entered the second level, although it was a little difficult to follow, but in the end the cultivation was successful, but when I wanted to cultivate the third level, I couldn't go on, so I had to calm down and slowly finish the work.
At this time, he suddenly heard a noisy sound outside, Liu Xianlang pushed open the stone door and looked intently, and found that there were people on the grass in the distance, as if something had happened. Very curious, look at the sky, but it was just night, so he dodged and floated out of the house, walked towards the grass, and looked closer, but it was two people fighting each other, one of them turned out to be Song Zhen, and there were people standing around to watch the excitement.
I saw Song Zhen holding a dart in each hand, standing with his hands down, looking at each other coldly. The other party was a tall, thin man with an indifferent face, his eyes were firmly fixed on Song Zhen's waist, and he looked extremely greedy. A cyan long sword was raised above his head, and the sword thorn flickered with cold light, facing Song Zhen's throat.
I only heard him say in a strange voice: "Boy, leave the Qiankun bag if you know each other, and the master will spare you from dying! It's a waste to hang a Qiankun bag on your little martial artist's ability!"
"Phew, if you have the ability, come and get it!" pretend to be a grandson!" Song Zhen scolded.
"Drink! Which turn is your turn to be wild at the foot of this Xuanling Gate! I really don't know how thick the sky is, boy, look at the sword!" I saw a thin and tall man, with words in his mouth, and the long sword on his head shot towards Song Zhen, Song Zhen was not ambiguous, and when the long sword came, he shook suddenly, and then two darts shot towards the thin and tall man. But the thin and tall man did not dodge or dodge, and the second index finger pointed at the darts that were shooting, and the two darts immediately turned around, paused slightly in the void, and then shot at Song Zhen like lightning. At the same time, the long sword that pierced the air drew an arc around the thin and tall man and stabbed at Song Zhen again, and the form was extremely critical.
Liu Lianlang didn't think much about it, suddenly jumped into the circle, and used the method of practicing qi that he had just learned, and instantly sacrificed a stone on the ground, and hit it towards the flying sword and two standards, only to hear three consecutive dangdang dang three times, and the long sword and two standards fell to the ground.
Seeing someone suddenly appear in the crowd, both of them were surprised. Song Zhen looked back and saw that it was Liu Lianlang, and couldn't help but be surprised, and shouted: "Yinglang! It turned out to be you." You're here, come on, help me clean up this guy who wants to make money!"
"Oh, another one to die, okay, you go together, so as not to let the master move twice and delay me to get rich!"
Liu Lianlang said with a smile: "Dare to ask Brother Tai, my fourth brother has offended Zunjia somewhere, please make it clear." ”
"Offended? Not really. I just took a fancy to the medium-grade Qiankun bag on his body, and wanted to take it for myself, but who knew that he didn't know how to give it, so I had to be strong!" said the tall and thin man reasonably.
Liu Lianlang couldn't help laughing and said: "Is there still a royal law here? If people don't agree, you have to be strong, and you are still unreasonable?"
"Wang Fa! Truth! At first glance, you are a chick, in this cultivation realm, where is there any king law, reason, strength is the king law! It is the truth!" said the tall and thin man coldly.
"It seems that you have to rob it?" Liu Lianlang also asked coldly.
"So what, just because you, a second-level qi training rookie, still dare to compete with my fifth-level qi training?" the tall and thin man sneered.
Hearing this, Liu Lianlang felt in his heart for a while, according to the knowledge he knew about Qi training, he said that Qi training was at the fifth level, and it was more than enough to clean up after himself at the third level of Qi training. It seems that the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, so find a way to drag it out. The brain was spinning rapidly, what to do, when I saw Song Zhen's Qiankun bag, I remembered that I also had one, so he said: "Look at how this is, you and I will fight here in three days, if you win, in addition to this Qiankun bag, I will give you the same Qiankun bag, if I win, I will also give you my Qiankun bag." ”
The thin and tall man rolled his eyes, pondered for a while and asked, "Is this true?" and then looked at Liu Yanlang as if he didn't believe it. "Really, everyone here can be a witness!" After speaking, Liu Lianlang glanced at the people around him.
"Good!" shouted someone in the crowd.
"That's good! The master will let you live for three more days, if you dare to break your promise, hum! Don't blame your wealthy grandfather for being ruthless!" After speaking, he pointed to the grass, and the cyan long sword instantly returned to his hand, and then turned his head and floated towards the mountain roots.