Chapter 32

"Did you hear that Tianlan Zong killed a half step Yuanying of Lingbao club, and hung up his body for display?"

"I've also heard that Tianlan sect disciples pee at the pillar every day."

"Tut Tut, the disciples of Tianlan sect were so high spirited that day. I envy them. I want to join Tianlan sect."

"You don't want to. Tianlan sect can only be arrogant for a while. It won't be long before it will be destroyed."

"Yes, Lingbao club is not the power of Qizhou. It is said that there will always be many real yuan infant experts in Lingbao club. Even if Xu Yang's father was a child of Yuan Dynasty, his two fists are hard to beat his four hands. "

All the teahouses and restaurants in Qizhou are talking about tianlanzong, who has been in the limelight recently.

...

Zhang Shuangtian's face is gloomy, listening to all kinds of messages from his subordinates. His face turns from overcast to cold.

Liu Sanlong is dead!

Liu Sanlong is not only his subordinate, but also his brother.

This time Liu Sanlong was sent to see when Xu Yang would return to Tianlan sect.

I didn't expect that Liu Sanlong would not return it as soon as he went!

Grab the other side's sword and kill Zhao long. Now her brother is dead, too! How can he swallow that breath.

He wanted to fly to tianlanzong and fight with Xu Yang himself.

But he held back, Xu Yang's real strength has not been measured.

As an old fox, how could he risk his life.

"Zhao long has another elder brother. He was possessed by elder yunzong a few years ago. Now he has the cultivation of Yuanying period. Why don't he come out of the mountain?"

Zhang Shuangtian's eyes flashed. He immediately sent a letter to Zhao Bai, Zhao Long's elder brother, about Zhao Long's death.

Then he issued a wanted order to let the world practitioners hang Xu Yang. If anyone killed Xu Yang, the Lingbao auction will have a big thank you.

...

In tianlanzong, Xu Yang is meditating. Suddenly, Ling Qingshu comes and says, "Xu Laozu, something's wrong!"

Xu Yang slowly opened his eyes, saw Ling Qingshu a face anxious, hand still holding a piece of white paper.

The paper drifts with the wind, and you can see a picture of Xu Yang on it.

"So flustered, what's the matter." Xu Yang asked.

Ling Qingshu handed Xu Yang the reward order on her hand and said, "Laozu, look at this. The whole Qizhou practitioners have seen it!"

Xu Yang took a glance and saw a portrait of Xu Yang on the top of the paper. It was lifelike, just like a real person, with a line of characters written below.

Xu Yang can smile. This is the wanted order for Lingbao auction to reward his head.

"Wanted me? Jokes, even if the whole world is against me, what's the point? "

Xu Yang hands a flash of fire, a stab, reward order turned to ashes.

Ling Qingshu some worry of ask a way: "Lao Zu, all right."

"I'm here. I'm not afraid of anything, even if all the practitioners come."

Xu Yang's words were plain and uninspiring. He could not hear anything heroic. He seemed to be talking about such a simple thing as eating porridge tomorrow morning.

Ling Qingshu smell speech, smile.

Yes, she was too nervous just now. As long as there is an ancestor, who can take Tianlan Zong.

"Yes, Lao Zu, I know." Ling Qingshu lowered her head and said in a low voice.

Xu Yang nodded, just feel Ling Qingshu's strength is only the golden elixir period, has not experienced experience, the pattern is still small.

"By the way, are you the only elixir in our Tianlan sect?" Xu Yang asked.

"That's right. The rest of the disciples are in the foundation period." Ling Qingshu nodded and said.

Xu Yang frowned. The strength of a clan is not the strength of one or two people, but the strength of the whole clan.

He will take tianlanzong back to the peak in the future. How can a group of people in the foundation period do.

"You go and select a dozen people who are good in character and loyal to Tianlan sect. I'll let them break through to the golden elixir."

"By the way, cultivation is not important, talent is not important, good conduct, loyalty to Tianlan sect, only these two standards, you know?" Xu Yang said.

This time, he went to MIDI and picked up a lot of elixirs. If all of them were refined into elixirs, more than a dozen people could break through the golden elixir period.

Ling Qingshu was shocked and selected more than a dozen people to promote them to Jindan?

Sounds too easy, right?

If a practitioner wants to be promoted to the golden elixir stage, he will have one in ten thousand chances of success only if he is not poor in both talent and chance.

There is a sect of elixirs in the golden elixir period. It's a big sect.

But Xu Yang said lightly that he wanted to promote all his disciples to the golden elixir stage.

She had to wonder if she had heard the wrong thing.

...

After handing over everything to Ling Qingshu, Xu Yang enters the room.

Hua, a pile of elixirs flew out of the alchemy furnace and fell to the ground.These are all elixirs picked from the land of Xumi. Ten thousand years ago, any one of them was the treasure of heaven and earth.

But today, it has become a weed.

Take out the ice soul snow lotus picked last time and throw it into the alchemy furnace.

After a while, a snow-white elixir came out of the oven, with white mist and fragrance all over the room.

"The broken realm pill can make the elixir of the golden elixir step into the realm of Yuanying." Xu Yang looked at Danyang and nodded with satisfaction.

This is for Ling Qingshu.

Xu Yang continued refining, and a day passed.

Just when Xu Yang's last pill was about to be refined successfully, suddenly, a man's call and curse came from outside the door, and then there was the sound of fighting.

Boom

Two figures fell in and directly smashed into Xu Yang's Alchemy furnace.

The pill in the alchemy furnace was smashed into a thin dumpling skin one second before it was about to come out.

Xu Yang is green.

It has not failed in alchemy for tens of thousands of years.

Today, I failed like this

"Are you Xu Yang? So you're hiding here. "

At this time, a harsh clamor came to Xu Yang's ears.

Xu Yang looked up and saw a soft man in a white robe with a folding fan in his hand. He walked into the room slowly.

On the black-and-white ink folding fan, a few words are written, which are unparalleled in the world.

And look at the ground.

I saw two people lying on the ground, one is Ling Qingshu, the other is dialect.

Ling Qingshu's body is full of wounds, dyed her white skirt red. On the face, there is a shocking ferocious wound, a delicate face almost disfigured!

Dialect is not much better, disheartened, ragged, looks miserable, where or that infinite handsome local tyrant young master.

Obviously, Ling Qingshu and dialect had fought with the boy in white, but they were not.

"If you don't answer, I'll take it as your default! Go to hell

Suddenly, a cold killing will lock Xu Yang!

The white robed man's folding fan turns into a dagger and suddenly stabs Xu Yang. It's very fast! Even the air was torn, the sound of explosion!

"Nine Yin sting!"

White robed man a smile, suddenly burst out of the yuan infant period of cultivation!