Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 938: The quota is available

　　The spring breeze was light, and he pushed the long hair that was hanging from Ouyangming's ears behind him. After silence, there was an uproar.

　　 Wen Zhou’s gaze was a bit sluggish. First, he slowed down and exclaimed: "This, this is a white volcanic rock?" He used interrogative sentences, but he was still not sure. As you can imagine, in his heart The shock has reached the point.

　　 Ouyang Ming smiled and nodded, and said: "Good luck, take one out of the magma, it is the white volcanic rock."

　　 "His..." The sound echoed, and the audience fell into silence again.

　　 Ling Yue's eyes were burning, and his body trembled, making him speechless with excitement.

　　 Zuo Fengyu just saw a ghost, losing focus in his eyes.

　　 Among all the people in the hall, Deng Pan was the most annoyed. He just wanted to step on Ouyang Ming to gain Gu Gengren’s favor, but he was slapped on the ground by reality and completely blinded.

　　 Jian Chengzhe was very grateful, and said in his heart that, fortunately, I learned cleverly this time and didn't speak any more.

　　 He was also scared. After meeting Ouyang Ming, he has never been lucky once. When he was at Juejian Peak, under the arch, he was lightly flapped by Ouyangming with the long sword in his sword box; when he was on the crater of the volcano, he was beaten severely in the face; and when he thought that Ouyangming was buried. When it was lava, this guy miraculously ran out again. So, now, he is clever and never speaks before seeing the final result.

　　 Gu Gengren's eyes stayed on this white volcanic rock, with a strange color in his eyes.

　　 took a few deep glances at Ouyang Ming, but there was no anger in his eyes. Instead, he appeared very calm. He took out the volcanic rocks and slashed them one by one on the blood as a stone.

　　 Ouyang Ming didn’t say much. He held the white sky flint with his fingers, and lightly stroked it on the blood like a stone. Suddenly, a golden light burst out from the blood like a stone. His thoughts moved slightly, and he plunged into it. , The contribution point has increased by 10,000.

　　 This white volcanic rock has already decided the outcome. The moment he took out the volcanic rock, everything had already settled.

　　After half an hour, Gu Gengren showed regret on his face and whispered: "Congratulations to Brother Yu for getting this place."

　　 Ouyang Ming waved his long sleeves lightly, and replied: "I have accepted it!"

　　 Gu Gengren smiled bitterly and walked out.

　　 Although he is arrogant, he admires people who are truly capable, and he is extremely persistent. Perhaps it is this kind of persistent that he can directly break through the high mountains and flow and step into the high-level spiritual being.

　　 Zuo Fengyu bowed his fist and said softly: "Brother Wen, I'm goodbye." Since the quota for entering the Daxu has already belonged, it would be meaningless for him to stay here.

　　 After a while, only Ouyang Ming, Wen Zhou, and Ling Yue remained in the hall.

　　Wen Zhou whispered: "Little friend, move to the study room for a comment."

　　 "Please follow the instructions of the elder..." Ouyang Ming said softly.

　　Ling Yue looked at the two of them, sighed inwardly, and just lost me.

　　 In the study room, as soon as I entered it, a majestic landscape painting immediately appeared in my field of vision. In the painting, the sky is the blue sky, the sky is cloudless, the water is clear water, blue waves are rippling, and a purple phoenix is ​​majestic, as if to drill out of the picture, with purple flames in his eyes, which seems to be able to burn the picture through.

　　"What would you like to drink?" Wen Zhou asked.

　　 "Wine!" Ouyang Ming said.

　　 "Well, it's better for men to drink, drinking tea is too stingy." As soon as the voice fell, Wen Zhou tapped the space bag, took out two pots of Hundred Flower Stuffed Rice, and handed a pot to Ouyang Ming.

　　 Seeing the doubts on Ouyang Ming’s face, Wen Zhou said: “You have to drink with a jug to drink, so that you can enjoy it.”

　　 The two opened the flask at the same time, and suddenly, the fragrance overflowed.

　　 Ouyang Ming took a sip and looked at Wen Zhou. He didn't believe that Wen Zhou invited him here just for a drink.

　　 But Wen Zhou's qi training has reached a certain level, and he hasn't revealed it at all. He has been drinking for three rounds. Wen Zhou pointed to the mounted purple phoenix flying to the sky, and said: "I asked Master Bai Qian to make this picture. What do you see?"

　　 "Baiqian?" Ouyang Ming's voice increased a few degrees, and he recalled the old man in the Su family firm.

　　"Do you know Master Bai Qian?" Wen Zhou is really surprised. In his heart, Bai Qian is really a strange person. He knows divination and knows astrology. But his xinxing cultivation base is probably not inferior to the big bamboo rat.

　　 "I was fortunate enough to meet Master Bai Qian in Huixun City." Ouyang Ming replied.

　　 Wen Zhou showed an expression like this, and drank another drink: "What did the little friend see from this painting?"

　　 Ouyang Ming looked at it intently, and after a while, he replied: "I'm stupid, I can't see it."

　　 Wen Zhou's face was even more joyful, and he said softly: "Being a person is worth knowing. People who can suffer a loss will not have a bad heart. Before, you only need to take out a white volcanic stone and contribute 10,000 points. , It’s enough to hold this place in your hand, but you still took out a lot of cyan and yellow volcanic stones. I also understand in my heart that you are paying back the blood-like grace, but it is extremely difficult to achieve this step. It is precious, Ling Yue and you cross, I can rest assured."

　　 Ouyang Ming nodded slightly, but he still hasn't figured out what the powerful elder of the Seven-Star Sect was talking about.

　　 A pot of wine was quickly drunk by the two.

　　 Wen Zhou asked in a deep voice: "What do you think of the contradiction between my two disciples?"

　　 Ouyang Ming's heart was slightly pulled, and the alcohol on his body has faded a bit. This kind of housework, he has always held the attitude that he can not participate without participating. After thinking about it, he gave a clever answer: "Seven Stars The disciples of the Zong are brave, and Jue Jianfeng pays attention to raising the sword with the sword box. The hostility is not difficult to be a bit heavy, and there is a little conflict between the disciples, which is inevitable."

　　 Wen Zhou also heard the trick of his answer, and he was not angry, and said to himself: "In a few days, it will be the feast of the seven-star elixir once every ten years. When the time comes, in my capacity, I can I got two Soul Concentration Pills and one Seven Lights Pill. I can improve the cultivation base of the Soul Concentration Pill by myself, but the Seven Lights Pill is only effective for the monks below the higher level of the spiritualist."

　　 Ouyang Ming understood. It turned out that he was worrying that this medicine should be left to that disciple.

　　 Now that I want to understand, it's easier to handle.

　　 He rolled his eyes twice, and said: "Juejian Peak is good at fighting, so might as well let them fight."

　　 Wen Zhou sighed again, and said: "A spiritual man has a low-level cultivation base, and one can already carry a sword box. The gap is too big. If you do this, Xiao Yue will inevitably taste it."

　　 Ouyang Ming smiled lightly: "It is also a skill to invite foreign aid."

　　 Wen Zhoushen glanced at Ouyang Ming, twitched the corner of his mouth, and laughed.

　　 At this moment, Wen Zhou slowly got up, took out from the drawer under the sandalwood frame a strange stone whose palm was as big as gold and non-gold or wood and not wood, and handed it to Ouyang Ming, saying, "This is the entrance to the big I hope your trip will go smoothly."

　　 "Thank you Elder Wen." Ouyang Ming hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed.

　　 Seeing that Wen Zhou was no longer interested in talking, Ouyang Ming hurriedly left. This kind of vision made Wen Zhou even more fond of him.

　　 Ouyang Ming touched this strange stone through his clothes, and said in his heart that after so long toss, he finally got the quota.

　　 Upon returning to the yard, he stepped into the realm of the unity of nature and man, and improved his cultivation.

　　 Entering the Great Ruins, the Dobby King Kong will definitely not be able to enter. At that time, everything will have to be on your own, and that place is a place where even the venerable will be dangerous. Ouyang Ming dare not care.

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　　 At this time, Juejian Peak, in an elegant courtyard.

　　 Peach blossom, sunshine, and breeze, Gu Gengren sat cross-legged, his fingers waved the strings, and a melodious piano sound echoed, but this time, no butterfly or bee flew to his side, and even A little scent to avoid.

　　The old man in black robes slowly walked to his side and sighed: "My son, your heart is upset."

　　 "It takes meditation only when you are upset." Gu Gengren said, his fingers still remained, and the sound of the piano was still melodious.

　　 He played six full tunes before he stopped.

　　 The old man sighed: "My son, let's go! There are more than one places to enter the Daxu, we are just thinking of a way." When he said this, the old man's back seemed to be even more embarrassing. .

　　 "Although there are places, it is not easy to get them. Moreover, in a few days, it will be the seven-star sect's ten-year pill feast, and then I can open my eyes." Gu Gengren He replied, but there was one more sentence hidden in Gu Gengren's heart and he didn't say it.

　　 This was the first time he lost since he broke the boundary, and he was still facing a monk of the same rank.

　　 Even if he is broad-minded, it will inevitably be a bit uncomfortable.

　　 "Well, since the son wants to see and see, it's okay to stay." The old man nodded.

　　 At this moment, Jian Chengzhe walked up the winding path.

　　 Gu Gengren's spiritual power was released, and he had already felt his existence~IndoMTL.com~ Putting the Guqin away, the voice said flatly: "Please come in!"

　　 "Yes!" The old man nodded respectfully.

　　 Soon, Jian Chengzhe ran over with a flattering expression.

　　 Gu Gengren straightforwardly said: "Brother Jian is here, but what's the main thing?"

　　 Jian Chengzhe's heart bounced and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Brother Gu, during this period of time, I have been following you on and off. There is no credit and hard work. Can you help me capture the Qi Yao Dan? , I must be grateful!"

　　 Gu Gengren pondered for a moment and asked: "Is the opponent Yu Tianrui?"

　　 "Yes, yes." Jian Chengzhe nodded again and again, and there was hope again in his heart. Without the help of Gu Gengren, he would not have any confidence in winning the Qi Yao Dan. After all, the name of the caster made him fearful. .

　　 Gu Gengren groaned for a moment, nodded slightly, and said: "Okay, I will help you once." He waved his sleeve lightly, and then said, "You go back now. Since you have promised me, I I will do it."

　　 Jian Chengzhe's heart was overjoyed, and his voice trembled.

　　 quickly said yes, as soon as he straddled his body, he left the independent courtyard.

　　 After Cheng Zhe left, Gu Gengren's voice was a little more melancholy, and said: "Mother, accompany me on this mountain walk."...

　　

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