Chapter 212: Yangzi City's Friend
Xin needs to be cautious about this matter, and in three days, he will give Brother Yang an answer. ”
Xin Lan didn't make a decision immediately, and bowed to Yangzi City.
The ancient tomb of the Jindan powerhouse does have an extremely strong attraction to the monks who are about to enter the Jindan realm, and furthermore, the cultivation of Yangzi City is almost the same as Xin Lan, only one wedge away, and he can enter the Jindan realm and become a strong man in the Eastern Wilderness.
When Yangzi City becomes a powerhouse in the Jindan Realm, the treatment of the East Lin Sect in the future will be different, but with the ambition of Yangzi City, how can it stop here?
Three days later, Yang was waiting for Brother Xin outside the mountain gate, if Brother Xin didn't come, Yang didn't say this. ”
Yang Zicheng took a deep look at Xin Lan and left with his fists clenched.
He couldn't see through Xin Lan, especially his teacher He Xiaotian, who was now the helper that Donglin Sect desperately needed, with his identity, he couldn't offend Xin Lan, and from the seven-story tower, he could see that Xin Lan's cultivation and strength were much stronger than him.
This is also the reason why he chose Xin Lan.
With a group of people whose cultivation is lower than their own, or about the same, the grasp will not be too great, but with Xin Lan, the grasp will be far greater than those people.
Waiting for Yangzi City to leave, Xin Lan was still sitting there, his eyes looking at the mountains in the distance, and his eyes closed slightly.
The chaos of the Donglin Sect, he didn't want to participate in it, and now Yangzi City's shot represents a meaning, and he understands it very well in his heart, but he doesn't point it out.
Now, he has a different understanding of Jindan Realm from ordinary people, and he has not much interest in the ancient tombs of the powerhouses of Jindan Realm.
But the Jin Dan he wants to condense is the magic of the Immortal Medicine Dao, condensing a Xuanqing Mountain, even if it takes a lot of time, but as long as he can condense it, he will become a strong man, the first person in the Jindan territory.
Strength has always been what Xin Lan is pursuing.
Whether it is for the Tianchen Xuan War, or to get out of the Eastern Wilderness, but it requires extremely strong strength, and it is an opportunity now, but it is not a particularly powerful opportunity.
"Just take a look, maybe it will allow me to enter the Jindan realm faster. ”
Xin Lan looked at the sky, sighed, and flew towards the third hall.
Right now, because of the poisoning of the people involved, the three exams of the Donglin Sect have also been suspended, and most of the disciples are receiving treatment.
"Disciple Xin Lan, ask to see Master!"
Xin Lan stood outside the third hall and bowed with her fists folded.
In less than a moment, the doors of the temple opened.
Xin Lan walked in without hesitation, and He Xiaotian was still sitting there, looking at him with a smile, as if he had known that Xin Lan would turn around.
"Now that you've thought it through, why bother to ask as a teacher, you can only rely on yourself on the path of cultivation, you can't help you as a teacher, just do what you want, as for the girl, you can rest assured..."
He Xiaotian looked at it and said lightly.
Seeing He Xiaotian say this, Xin Lan's heart moved, and she withdrew from the third hall with her fists clenched.
In the next two days, Xin Lan found a big mountain, sat in the mountain, consolidated his state to the peak, and at the same time, he also refined the magic weapon in the storage bag, but only part of it could be refined.
Most of those magic weapons are disciples from the Donglin Sect, and all kinds of magic weapons are only partially refined, and the rest are also used as an occasional need, if you can't escape, you will explode these and leave quickly in a trance.
As for the magic weapon of flying, there are even fewer of them.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Outside the Zongshan Gate in the east, Yangzicheng was alone, standing outside the mountain gate, which made the disciples guarding the mountain gate very depressed in their hearts, and the core disciples, who were rarely seen in ordinary times, why, stood beside him, as if they were waiting for something.
The disciples who passed by respectfully hugged their fists as soon as they saw Yangzi City, after all, they were a core disciple, and with their identities as inner and outer gates, they didn't dare to provoke at all.
When Yangzicheng saw these disciples, he just nodded slightly, looked at the sect, and waited for Xin Lan's arrival.
Gradually, a long time has passed, and he still hasn't seen Xin Lan's arrival, Yangzicheng is a little disappointed, so he wants to turn around and leave, if Xin Lan can be together, maybe his hope is greater, but Xin Lan doesn't come, he also has a way.
Multiple Xinlan, just multiple guarantees.
"Brother Yang"
At this time, Xin Lan's voice came from behind Yangzi City.
"I thought that Brother Xin would not come, but it seems that Yang Mou thought too much. ”
Yangzicheng looked at Xin Lan and said with a smile.
As for the disciples at the mountain gate, when they saw Xin Lan, a thief, they suddenly remembered Xin Lan's affairs in the sect, and subconsciously shuddered, and hurriedly bowed respectfully to Xin Lan, and called out 'Senior Brother Xin'.
"Brother Xin, it's not too early, let's get on the road early!"
Yang Zicheng said to Xin Lan with a smile, and with a shake of his body, he flew towards the outside of the Donglin Sect, and Xin Lan followed closely behind.
Out of the East Linzong, Xin Lan and Yangzicheng came to a pavilion under the corner of the East Linzong Mountain.
"This time, Yang also invited a few friends, and I hope that Brother Xin will not be surprised, after all, the ancient tomb of the Jindan powerhouse has a feeling that makes me and others crazy, and many friends have more certainty. ”
Yangzicheng said bluntly, and after speaking, he sat there, waiting for the others to arrive.
I have to say that the scenery of Donglinzong is good, especially at the bottom of the mountain, the mountains and rivers are beautiful on all sides, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, it is a world full of pictures, Xin Lan sat in the pavilion and did not speak.
The Ancient Tomb of the Jindan Strong, if it is by himself and Yangzicheng, I am afraid that there are few opportunities, how could Yangzicheng not think of this, Xin Lan has no opinion on Yangzicheng's thoughts.
After a while, a strong wind blew outside the pavilion...
The wind blew directly into the pavilion with a chill, and the moment the wind entered, he turned into a middle-aged man, wearing a green cloth hexagram, like a Taoist priest, he looked at Yangzi City, and bowed with his fists.
"Brother Zicheng, long time no see!"
The Taoist priest noticed Xin Lan on the side, and didn't say anything, but looked at Yangzi City, which was meaningful.
"Brother Guangying, this is a bad statement, you and I are brothers of the same generation, how can we care about this morning and twilight, besides, this time we have to rely on Brother Guangying to help a lot. ”
Xin Lan also knew from Yangzi City's words that the Taoist priest in front of him was named Li Guangying, and his cultivation was the same as that of Yangzi City, the peak of the fake pill, infinitely close to the cultivation of the Jindan realm.
However, this is also normal, if there is no such cultivation, how can Yangzi City be invited to come, Xin Lan nodded quietly, and did not pay much attention to Li Guangying.
Obviously, this time, Yangzi City invited more than one person.
Just as Xin Lan was pondering, a laugh came from outside the sky.
"Guangying, Zicheng, I'm late!" )