Since he started cultivating, Hao Yun had not had any experience of fighting with a cultivator of the same level.

The opponents he encountered were stronger than the other, and they were all masters who could make him fly into ashes if he was not careful.

The only one who cultivated to a low point was Fang Mincai in the foundation building period, but he had a lot of eyes like a sieve, if he was a little sloppy, he would definitely be strangled on the spot.

Fortunately, he had enough understanding of Fang Min and successfully won the other party.

Now that there is a sparring partner among the disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect's foundation building period, he finally has an opponent who can measure his actual combat level.

For the upcoming battle, Hao Yun was a little eager to try, but was ridiculed by Shui Xuan's voice: "Master, don't play Lai Pi to cut off other people's flying swords!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid that he will fight to the death, and it will be difficult to control. Men often have no reason to speak of in front of the women they like, no different from Yechun's donkey!"

Shui Xuan twisted his waist and gave him a slap in the face, and at the same time notified all the flags to watch the excitement.

As the commander of the First Army, Hao Yun rarely has the opportunity to make a move. Even in a state of war, troops are dispatched in layers of protection, and there is no need to participate in the battle in danger.

The men and horses under his command were very curious about the commander's combat strength, and in addition to the necessary vigilance, most of the 8,000 soldiers gathered around the school field.

Watching the disciplined wolf soldiers turn into a noisy flock of sheep, Hao Yun knew what bad ideas these guys were holding back.

Sure enough, the banner masters were gathering together to sit in the village, and the target was the disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

If you let this group of guys mess around, you will definitely ruin your own business, Hao Yun had to send a warning to one or two: "Don't be too ruthless! Lao Tzu still has to make some benefits in the Seven Star Sea, don't embarrass me." ”

Seven of the Eight Banner Lords were rolling their eyes at him, and Dou Yihan, the Silver Wolf Banner Lord, directly lifted his veil and grinned.

Looking at the mouth shape, you are asking: Do you pay for the loss of spirit stones?

There is no joke in the army. Hao Yun knew what kind of goods these main generals were, as long as he dared to agree to such conditions, these guys would dare to make a jaw-dropping number of spirit stones.

Only the guy whose head was kicked by a donkey was willing to fall for this, so he decisively sent back a word "Get out!"

Tang Zhenhao's sword was volleyed in the air, staring at Hao Yun with a cold face, waiting for him to enter.

The disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect have a distinctive feature: whether it is flying or fighting, they only use a flying sword.

Hao Yun didn't understand that the appearance of the imperial sword volley was indeed very handsome, could it be that the opponent would rely on the sword qi to fight himself?

Since you want to be handsome in front of Xuan'er, my brother will fulfill you!

(It's completely out of shape today, so let's do it for now.) Squint for a while, write after 12 o'clock, and start 3 more tomorrow)

The old man is not in a hurry, Hao Yun is in a hurry!

Didn't you say okay, let's talk about the fairy fate? Why don't you mention this stubble?

He stared at the old man's every move with burning eyes, and his heart was restless, as if he wanted to see something from the old man's action of making tea.

Even the fragrant tea fragrance in the spleen was not noticed, and the saliva was overflowing.

The old man slowly boiled the spiritual tea, divided a cup and pushed it to Hao Yun's side, and stretched out his hand to lead him: "Sit down, the old man has no rules here, just feel free." ”

Hearing the word "rules", Hao Yun suddenly realized.

You old bastard!

If you want the master to beg you, just say it directly, which makes me worry for a long time.

Knowing what the old guy was thinking, he accepted Jinghong very shamefully, carefully sorted out the green shirt given by the old man, and formally gave a gift: "The kid has the heart to seek the truth, but he is trapped as a slave and suffers from pity for his life, so he acts for the tiger." Please also ask the immortal family to have mercy and solve the doubts!"

The child can be taught!

When Vientiane Zhenren heard the voice of asking for advice, he first praised secretly, and continued to tone up: "Why is there any confusion?"

When Hao Yun heard this, he immediately threw himself to the ground, and asked with a pious face: "What is an immortal? What is Tao? What is an immortal? ”

The old man still wants to know!

Vientiane almost spit out the tea he had just drunk in his mouth.

I hated it so much in my heart: How could a teenager have such a tricky question? What is the stuff in the little head?

The old man gradually showed signs that he could barely control his state of mind, and he couldn't wait to smash the teacup in his hand and smash this kid with a heart higher than the sky.

Alas, blame yourself, overdo it.

If you knew this, you would have had a straightforward discussion, so why bother to find such a troublesome problem to embarrass yourself!

Hao Yun, who bowed to the ground, didn't hear an answer for a long time, only heard the sound of "hissing" and inhaling cool air.

Some curiously raised their heads slightly, wanting to see if the old man was only concerned about drinking tea and had no heart to take care of himself.

Or did you not show enough piety and missed the fairy fate?

I had to secretly wonder what to do to move the old man and get the fairy fate as soon as possible.

even patted the sycophants again, and asked the old man to help deal with the poison in his body and the enemies outside. That's all right.

After a little thought, Vientiane Zhenren interrupted his thoughts: "The poor Tao is only a middle-aged person, and it is inconvenient to do it for him. Let's talk about fairy fate.

Immortal fate, as far as mortals are concerned, is just a matter of checking whether there is a spiritual root when the monk accepts disciples. Those with excellent spiritual roots are collected under the door, which is called immortal fate. ”

After speaking, the old man saw that the little guy in front of him was confused, but he was listening carefully, and he knew that he had no head and no brain, and this kid didn't understand a word.

Then, he sighed and began to elaborate again: "Not all mortals can cultivate immortals, they need to have spiritual roots, and this is why there is a fairy fate." Only among tens of thousands of mortals can there be one person who has a spiritual root, and most of them are pseudo-spiritual roots that cannot be cultivated.

However, you kid is developed! The old man investigated before and found that you were actually the Five Elements Spiritual Root, which was the spiritual root that the Five Elements Sect was searching for everywhere.

With the Five Elements Spiritual Root, you can learn the Five Elements Sect's medical techniques and secret methods, and become a Dan Master. ”

Speaking of Danshi, Vientiane Zhenren's eyebrows suddenly danced: "Danshi, do you know? That is a hot figure among the monks, especially the Danshi of the Five Elements Sect, who is much more generous than the old man. ”

The old man's explanation made Hao Yun seem to touch something, frowning and wondering: "Is it Xianjia Langzhong?"

The sentence "Lang Zhong" choked Vientiane's small eyes, half speechless, and swallowed saliva with difficulty.

If you think about it, this statement seems to be true!

nodded, but didn't answer: "Drink tea, this is the spiritual tea made by the old man himself, drinking more will be very beneficial to your cultivation in the future." ”

Hearing that spiritual tea is good for the so-called "cultivation", Hao Yun's eyebrows suddenly danced: This is a treasure of the immortal family, walk by, pass by, don't miss it!

Immediately pick up the small teacup and drink it all.

In the inch-sized teacup, there is a fragrant fragrance of tea, which makes people taste delicious and has an endless aftertaste.

When the mouthpiece is sweet in the mouth, the whole person is like a cloud, floating like a fairy. As the spirit tea went down, the scarlet color in front of him instantly cleared.

Warm currents rose in the abdomen, constantly swimming towards the limbs, and I felt comfortable all over.

When the real person in Vientiane saw his beloved spiritual tea, he was spoiled like a cow chewing a peony by this guy, and he grinned angrily.

After thinking about it, I decided to tell him some common sense, so as not to spoil the good things again. It's not easy to come by this spiritual tea.