Lin Shan sat in the room, not moving at all, he came to the Medicine Immortal Sect, it has been five days, he has been meditating behind closed doors, not stepping out of the door for a single step, since he stepped into this room, he has always maintained the action of sitting cross-legged, like a stone man.

After entering the foundation building period, from one to two, it is relatively easy, just consolidate the cultivation of the first layer, meditate for a few years, and the second layer will be a matter of course, and it will not be stuck for too long, but in the past few years, a lot of things have happened, and the cultivation has been stuck.

Now, time is pressing, in terms of cultivation, he has not relaxed for a moment, and after a few more days of cultivation, he believes that he can enter the second layer of foundation building, and when the battle of immortals and demons is coming, the improvement of cultivation is even more urgent.

He didn't dare to let out the snack goods, he was not familiar with the people here, and he couldn't imagine that this little guy was addicted to alcohol, or if he saw a certain female disciple, he would be in big trouble.

The little guy had to sit with him obediently, fortunately it was better to sleep, and he only needed to watch Lin Shan meditate for a short time, his head drooped, and after a while, he fell asleep again.

"Is Lin Daoyou here!?" A knock on the door interrupted Lin Shan's meditation, and he secretly sighed, could it be that the demon cultivator was approaching?

"What's the matter?" Lin Shan opened the door, his face changed, there was a person he knew at the door, Zhou Ming was smiling and standing outside the door.

"Is Lin Daoyou living okay?" he was quite happy to see Lin Shan's eyes shining and his mental state was very good.

"Very good! Daoist friend is looking for me, what is the so-called matter, could it be that the demon cultivator has already invaded on a large scale?" Lin Shan had a puzzled look on his face, and Zhou Ming had a smile on his face, not like the expression that the demon cultivator should show when attacking.

"There is no other and no other, all the immortal sect disciples are sitting in a group, Senior Brother Guo asked me to come over and invite Daoist friends to go to a description, Senior Brother specially advised, you must invite Daoist friends, all Xianmen disciples are here, then there can be no Taoist friends in Fengling Valley, and the Medicine Immortal Sect can't lose this courtesy. As soon as Zhou Ming's words were spoken, Lin Shan's face already had the intention of refusal, but he didn't expect Zhou Ming to show a difficult look, and he must let him go.

"Have my Senior Brother Sun Wei ever been there?" Lin Shan glanced at the opposite door, there were only two people from Fengling Valley, if one person went, it should be fine.

"According to Senior Brother Guo's meaning, I want to invite the two Daoyou together, but Sun Daoyou can't find it, and I ask Lin Daoyou to move there, otherwise, I will be blamed by Senior Brother Guo!" Zhou Ming's face showed a look of pleading, which made Lin Shan difficult to refuse, he was a guest, if the host sincerely invited, it seemed that he could not go.

Lin Shan's face changed several times, and finally he closed the door and followed Zhou Ming forward, the snack was still sleeping, so he didn't take this little guy with him, this guy is a troublemaker, so if you show your head in such a way, try to bring it as little as possible.

Lin Shan sighed secretly, such an invitation, with the situation of the Wind Spirit Valley, there must not be any good fruits to eat, but now that he lives under the eaves of people, he has to go, he is already ready, it's a big deal, he just smiles and copes.

Following Zhou Ming, it was only for a while, and before the others arrived, they couldn't help but squint their eyes, the sword aura in front of him was domineering, the aura fluctuated more violently, and it was accompanied by bursts of excited shouts, it seemed that someone was fighting, and there seemed to be a competition field in front of him.

Finally, a wide space appeared in front of him, surrounded by more than a hundred people, densely packed, they formed a circle, staring at the middle of the field.

There are two people in the middle of the open space, and there are two shining magic weapons in the air, which are entangled in the air, making sonorous sounds from time to time, it is actually two people fighting the law, and there are more than 100 people watching next to them, which is very lively.

The two people on the field, one of them was a little fat man, it seemed that he seemed to have fallen down, his face was full of sweat, his face was flushed, his fat hands were non-stop, controlling the magic weapon in the air, and his feet were also moving rapidly.

And his opponent is a young disciple in blue, presumably the victory is in his hands, the disciple in blue is smiling, pointing and raising his feet, very chic, with a light and light color.

In the air, there are two flying swords, one red and one brown, and the brown flying swords are controlled everywhere, whenever they want to move forward or retreat, they can always be hit by the red sword from the side, and they are already trembling in the air.

"Don't fight!" The little fat man roared, turned his head, and walked towards the onlookers, his face was pale, and he ignored the flying sword, and it seemed that he was very angry.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Ding, don't be angry, Senior Brother Lu is just taking advantage of his flying sword and taking some small advantage, if it is really a real fight, Senior Brother Ding's spiritual pet has not yet been released, and it is still unknown who will win and who will lose. Guo Tian walked up with a smile and comforted the little fat man, and then with a wave of his hand, the brown flying sword that had already fallen to the ground floated gently and was sent to the little fat man's side.

Fang Cai fought on both sides, on one side was the foundation building disciple of the Beast Spirit Sect, and on the other side was the disciple of the Shangqing Gate, the two of them had the same cultivation, the little fat man was defeated in the end, although his face was not good, but when Guo Tian said this, his face became natural.

"Okay, let me introduce to you, this is the Linshan Daoist of Wind Spirit Valley, all the senior brothers here, you may rarely have dealt with the disciples of Wind Spirit Valley, everyone is close and close. Guo Tian's eyes flashed, he saw Lin Shan standing silent, and said loudly.

"Wind Spirit Valley?Lin Mountain?" Hearing Lin Shan's name, a woman's exclamation suddenly sounded, and among the people sitting around, there were about twenty young women, they were wearing pink dresses, and among the male disciples, they formed an independent landscape.

The exclamation was made by a beautiful girl, her complexion was like jade, beautiful and moving, a pair of smart big eyes, long eyelashes, a naughty appearance, and now she covered her small mouth with a jade hand, and her face was full of surprise.

Lin Shan was stunned for a moment, secretly wondering, when did he know such a girl, why didn't he have any impression at all.

"What's the matter, this junior sister of Miao Yishan, do you know Lin Shan Daoyou?" Guo Tian had already looked at her with a voice on his face.

The disciples of Fengling Valley are rarely born, and outsiders know very little about them, they used to disdain to know, because of the strength of their ancestors, but now they are a little curious, and it is because of curiosity that he found Zhou Ming and asked him to invite Lin Shan.

"Miao Yishan?" Lin Shan saw a woman sitting, his mind flashed, thoughtful.

"Hehe, it's not that I know, it's one of my senior sisters who knows Lin Shan Daoyou, I don't know if you still remember? Three years ago, when the Demon Cultivator was in turmoil, the Seven Great Immortal Sects each sent a disciple to investigate, in fact, in that team, there was also this Lin Shan Daoyou, the final result was that they were ambushed by the Demon Cultivator, scattered and broke through, but only Lin Shan Daoyou, and my senior sister walked out, my senior sister was also seriously injured, and only Lin Daoyou was unscathed. The young woman, with her hands covering her small mouth, her voice was as charming as a person, and her crisp voice like a silver bell surrounded the venue, pleasant to the ear.

How could she say this, the disciples present discussed, and countless eyes stared at Lin Shan, with various expressions of surprise and disbelief in their eyes.

"My senior brother Nalan Dahai, I have enough cultivation at the fifth level of the foundation building period, making a flying axe, and my strength is super strong, so far there is no news, Lin Shan Daoist is only one layer of foundation building, how is this possible!?" The blue-clothed disciple who had just won had disbelief written on his face, and he stared at Lin Shan as if there was a liar standing in front of him.

"Hmph! My junior brother Ma Tianyuan, young, has built six layers of foundation, over time, it will become a great weapon, I didn't expect ......" A tall and sturdy man walked out, one foot tall, like a hill, carrying a giant sword, his eyes were full of cold light, making people dare not face it.