After Lu Zhuan Daojun left, the first thing Tang Linkun did was to write a report requesting transfer, and send it to Kunlun Mountain for eight hundred miles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After knowing that by gathering all the relics of the Red Dragon Ancestor, he would be able to obtain the clues of the Red Dragon Formula, and he didn't want to wait a day. With the Red Dragon Technique, the war can be stopped, Tang Linkun paced back and forth, and soon gave Senior Brother Yu Zhendong another book. If what Lu Zhuan Daojun said was right, the lost immortal rope in the Rope Palace would soon be recovered.

"Brother Tang, is Lu Zhuan Daojun gone?"

Da Jinlong went back to the sea early in the morning to fish for fish and shrimp, and when he came back to see a group of brothers who were all smiling, he knew that he had missed a great opportunity, and after leaving down tens of thousands of catties of fish and shrimp, he rushed to the meeting hall in three steps and two steps.

"There are all kinds of treasures in the Dragon Palace, your master is the Eastern Prince, do you also want to learn the skills of Daojun?" Tang Linkun asked with a smile.

"My cloud speed is too slow, I want to learn your 'One Step Qingyun' Cloud Soaring Technique. ”

After seeing Tang Linkun's extreme speed, Da Jinlong has always been envious in his heart. According to the method Tang Linkun said, I tried many times, but it didn't work at all.

"Ahh

There was a sound of sneezing from under the table. A three-foot figure stepped out of it.

"Big Golden Dragon, knowing that you catch fish and shrimp every day, it is very hard, Daojun asked me to wait for you to come back. "The little man was not tall, but his voice was quite loud.

"Will you rise to the top?" the big golden dragon was a little incredulous.

"Will it be, you'll know if you try it. ”

The little man took the big golden dragon's hand and flew out of the council hall, and after a quarter of an hour, he returned to the council hall with the big golden dragon.

"Amazing, too powerful, Brother Tang...... Big brother, you don't believe what I said, just now, the little master took me back to the Dragon Palace...... Palace ......"

The big golden dragon obviously hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and he stammered a little when he spoke, "Little, little master, one step Qingyun wants to use the crane language to recite the Tengyun formula, this crane language is not easy to learn." ”

"There are thousands of Tengyun techniques, did I teach you a step to the clouds?" The little master stroked his beard, jumped on the Taishi chair, and looked like a master.

"What? Didn't you use a step Qingyun just now?" The big golden dragon was a little unwilling, his father had told him that in the Heavenly Court, the one-step Qingyun Tengyun technique was the highest-end Tengyun technique.

"Tell me, how was the speed just now?"

The little master's face was a little gloomy, Tang Linkun hurriedly turned around and said: "I can use a quarter of an hour to go back and forth to the Dragon Palace, I'm afraid I can't do it, little master, do you have anything special about your cloud technique?"

"This is the Flying Wing Cloud Technique, one of Daojun's eighteen Cloud Soaring Techniques, one breath of three thousand miles, not much different from one step of Qingyun, if you don't want to learn it, forget it. ”

The little master glanced at the big golden dragon, according to Daojun's instructions, he couldn't teach the big golden dragon to soar clouds, so he couldn't go back.

"Learn, why don't you learn! Little master teach me ......"

The Great Golden Dragon said eagerly.

Seeing the big golden dragon being pulled outside by such a small master, he couldn't help laughing.

As soon as the big golden dragon left, Zhao Bangou walked into the meeting hall angrily, "Grandma, I know that I have to learn for five hundred years, so I won't choose it!"

"What kind of kung fu needs to be learned for 500 years?"

Tang Linkun is also quite curious, five hundred years to learn the same skill, the time is indeed a bit long.

"Qiankun sleeves. ”

Zhao Bangou said angrily.

"Brother Half-Dog, it's worth spending five hundred years to learn Qiankun sleeves, this is Daojun's ability to press the bottom of the box. ”

Tang Linkun had read the idle books of the Heavenly Court, and knew that after practicing the sleeves of Qiankun, he could bring the mountains and rivers into his sleeves, and this kind of unbelievable kung fu was absolutely worth spending five hundred years of cultivation.

"Zhao Bangou, you want to learn Qiankun sleeves yourself, I taught you to get started, and you don't learn again, you, you, isn't this harmful to me?"

The little master who was in charge of teaching Zhao Bangou was particularly funny when he crossed the threshold, and he used a trick to air a horse. He waved his sleeves, wanting to take Zhao Bangou into his cuffs, and when he saw that Tang Linkun was also there, he put his hand down.

"General Tang, you are here to evaluate the theory, can such a profound immortal art be learned in three or five days?"

"Then you didn't say it at the beginning, it will take five hundred years!"

"How did I know your foundation was so thin!"

Zhao Bangou is not afraid of hardship, he doesn't want to leave Tang Linkun and their lively collective. The little master is not wrong, he thought that the one who chose to practice Qiankun sleeves must be a great immortal, but he didn't expect Zhao Bangou to just pass Xiaoxian's "Zhongtian Yangye".

"Brother Half-Dog, you have learned the Qiankun Sleeve but you are a great immortal, you have to cherish it!" Tang Linkun persuaded.

"I don't want to leave the Flame Barrier. ”

Zhao Bangou finally said what he really thought in his heart.

"Brother Half-Dog, there is no banquet in the world, I will soon go to the Rotten Immortal Margin after a while, you and this little master will first train the Qiankun sleeves, how about our brothers get together again when the time comes?"

Tang Linkun said this, and his heart was also full of pantothenic acid.

"Okay, I promise you, continue to study, but I will wait until tomorrow to go with you, and I will have another drunk with my brothers. ”

"You can't drink alcohol, you have enough wine in your body, otherwise it won't take me five hundred years with my means. The little master frowned, and having such a rough apprentice made him feel extremely depressed.

"It's over, it's over, I'm done. Zhao Bangou wanted to cry, and let him quit drinking for 500 years, which was undoubtedly like killing him.

In fact, Zhao Bangou has to use five hundred years to practice Qiankun sleeves is not the longest, Ji Xiaoyun chose three hundred and sixty changes, and it will take three thousand six hundred years. Mo Li chose a stone to turn into gold, and it took 10,000 years of cultivation. The tiger's head is the most ruthless, and if you want to refine the carving technique, you will have to take at least a small catastrophe, 16 million years.

Several of them also made trouble with Tang Linkun and asked for a new choice, but several little masters resolutely refused. After Tang Linkun's repeated persuasion, everyone's impatient hearts gradually calmed down.

At the separate banquets, Tang Linkun picked up a cup of chrysanthemum tea and said emotionally: "Brothers, the fairy fate is a coincidence, thanks to Lu Zhudao Jun Kai's grace to send all the masters to accept everyone as apprentices. I replace wine with tea, and I wish you all great success!"

Mo Bao also picked up a cup of tea, "General Tang, it was you who fought for such a good opportunity for the brothers, although we are gone with the master, our hearts will always be with you." If there is anything, please let us know, even if we are far away, we will definitely rush to your side......"

When Mo Bao, a tough guy, said this, his eyes were full of tears. He chose to cultivate the "Vajra Body", and his little master said that Mo Bao's qualifications were good, and it would take less than two hundred years to refine it. But thinking that they were all gone, leaving Tang Linkun alone in the flame base, he really couldn't bear it.

Although there was no alcohol, everyone did not disperse until the rooster crowed.

Tang Linkun sent away dozens of brothers who had a deep relationship with him day and night, and he did not come out of his lonely state of mind for several days. It was only when he was with the birds that he smiled slightly.