Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 1347: Long Bu Qian

But Jiuxia looked at her head and whispered, "Brother, this place is very close to Qingtianfeng, you see..."

"Let's go to break the Sun City first!" Xiao Hua said without thinking. "After a year or so, I will come to Qingtianfeng, and I don't want to go at this time!"

"Hee hee, but listen to her brother-in-law's instructions..." Jiu Xia chuckled again, and the shuttle lifted up towards the setting sun, and the two backs that had not been relied on were stretched out and seemed to stick together. general!

The sunset also shone on the city of St. Xiao. At this time, the calm had been restored in front of the city gate. In the distance, a tattered flying boat flew swayingly, and did not wait for it to come closer.

A drop of black juice oozed out of the crack of the flying boat, and then flickered like a zigzag light, and the flying boat could no longer fly. With the sound of "click", the flying boat cracked apart.

"Shoot..." On the flying boat, an eight-layer disciple of Qi cultivating sacrificed a flying talisman, and his figure came out. However, it was nothing more than a hundred feet out. The disciple staggered, falling like a scallion from the air like an exhausted mana.

"Woo......" At this time, another flying boat flew over in the direction of St. Xiaocheng, and there were two monks on it, one was Jin Yiming, a disciple of the foundation sect, and the other was the refining gas he brought. disciple.

Jin Yiming saw the Qi disciple in the distance fell, and he didn't want to raise his hand to grab it, "Brush..." Grab the monk!

Jin Yiming took the monk back to the flying boat. Another Qi disciple looked at the fainting monk and exclaimed: "Dragon ink?"

"Oh?" Jin Yiming was a little surprised and asked, "Qiao Fei, do you know him?"

"Yeah, yeah!" The Qi Qi disciple named Qiao Fei nodded. "He is Long Mo, and he went to the monastery with the disciple to clarify the class, but I don't know what happened. The day before the entry test He had a high fever, and after the fever retreated, it seemed to be a different person. Although he missed the entry test, his disciples also persuaded him to let him wait another year, but he didn’t listen and whispered that he was a fairy After that, how can I go to the door of the mortal? The disciple only felt that he burned his brain and ignored it. How could he know that the other person turned away and walked for many years, and the disciple didn't expect to meet him here!"

"Hey..." Jin Yiming smiled slightly and looked at the disciple disciple named Long Mo, thoughtfully, "It's a bit interesting! Qiao Fei, eight years after you started, it should be five levels of refining. Right?"

Qiao Fei said slightly proudly: "Yes, the disciple stepped on the fifth level of refining, only to get the opportunity to practice in the calendar..."

“According to Zongmen’s records, in Yilin Mainland, the first four layers of gas refining were only one layer a year, and the fifth layer of gas refining was only two years.” Jin Yiming said, “Now I’m in the world of demon, I The human race is difficult to cultivate. The first four layers of gas refining are difficult to achieve in ten years. The fifth layer of gas refining takes four to five years. If you cultivate to five layers of gas refining in eight years, you have a good qualification!"

"Disappointed disciple!" Qiao Fei nodded. "There is Master's guidance, and Master Uncle's experience..."

Unfortunately, after Qiao Fei finished, Jin Yiming said to Long Mo, who fainted with his fingers, "Do you know what his strength is?"

"Ah?" Qiao Fei was stunned and startled, "Is he also a five-layer gas refining?"

"What's more..." Jin Yiming smiled slightly, raised his hand on Long Mo's eyebrow, and said, "He is already eight layers of gas refining!"

"How is it possible?" Qiao Fei exclaimed, "He...he was the same as his disciples eight years ago..."

"Silk..." Qiao Fei exclaimed, Long Mo took a breath and opened his eyes. When he saw Qiao Fei, he was also surprised, "Qiao... Qiao Fei?"

Jin Yiming's eyes glowed with splendor, and he looked at the disciple named Long Mo, but when he saw that the disciple was full of heaven, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his face was extremely outstanding. But the only thing that made Jin Yiming look uncomfortable was that there was a kind of arrogance in this dragon and ink eyebrow, and even he was a little shocked.

"It's me, it's me, Long Mo, you... why are you here?" Qiao Fei hurriedly answered, said Jin Yiming next to one finger, "This is Uncle Jin Shi of my teacher's door, it is he who sees You planted it on the flying boat..."

Long Mo got up with a smile, arranged the robe, and respected Shi Lidao: "Younger Long Buqian, have met Uncle Jin! Thank you Uncle Jin for helping..."

"You're welcome!" Jin Yiming lifted Long Buqian and laughed, "Mo said that you are Qiao Fei's old knowledge, just don't know, Jin will also shoot, and the effort is not worth mentioning!"

"Long Bu Qian?" Qiao Feiqi said, "Dragon Mo, how did you change the name? Is it...is it your teacher's request?"

"Oh, no!" Long Buqian got up and laughed, "Brother Qiao is well taught, Uncle Jin Shi knows that it is a loose repair, and he has never worshipped any school..."

"How is it possible!" Qiao Fei said anxiously again, "How can you cultivate into the eighth layer of gas refining without you cultivating the entry school?"

"Do you have to worship the entry school to cultivate?" Long Buqian asked.

"This..." Qiao Fei made some remarks and looked at Jin Yiming!

Jin Yiming ignored Qiao Fei, and looked at Long Buqian meaningfully, and asked, "People often say that Qianlong is not used. The name of Long Xiaoyou, is it because Dragon Fei is in the sky, do you want to hide it? "

Long Buqian’s eyes flashed proudly, and nodded, "Uncle Jin is really knowledgeable, and listening to the names of the juniors only has meaning in it! Admire, admire..."

"Haha..." Jin Yiming saw Long Wuqian's excellent qualifications, and had the intention of accepting his disciples. After listening to Long Wuqian's words, he immediately understood that even if he was interested, they were also unintentional, and he still didn't speak well. , He smiled and said, "Jinmou took Qiao Fei to go out in a hurry. If the little friend went to St. Xiao's City, he would have time to find Jinmou..."

Finally~IndoMTL.com~ Jin Yiming took out his message and handed it to Long Buqian.

Long Buqian took it and did not take a closer look, bowed and sent Jin Yiming and Qiao Fei away.

Jin Yiming sighed in his heart, and sent Long Wu to the ground. He urged the flying boat to go.

"Is the city of St. Xiao in the front?" Long Be standing on the ground, looking far away, looking at the majestic city, a feeling of respect emerged in my heart, and my heart secretly said, "There should be details of Xiao Sheng in the temple. Records! Longmou should be able to figure out from these records, is this Xiao Sheng the second Qixian Xiaohua in the dream of Longmou!! After all, the name of Xiaohua in Longmou’s dream is exactly the same as Xiao Sheng, but his appearance is always bad. So a little, the sculptures worshipped by the practitioners are only expressive, and the images of Xiao Sheng are mostly blurred..."

Long Buqian has injuries and bad flight. He simply walked into the car and walked slowly towards St. Xiao City. Seeing the twilight, there was still a short distance from St. Xiao City.

Long Buqian did not feel any frustration. He looked around, found the boulder and sat down, took out the jade bottle, took a pill and closed his eyes to adjust the rate.

About a moment, Long Buqian opened his eyes again and looked at Saint Xiaocheng, his mind was not calm.