Cultivation 100000 Years
Chapter 32
"Have you heard, Tianlanzong, kill a step and a half of Lingbaohui's soul baby, and hang his body to show off."
"I also heard that there are Tianlanzong disciples who pee on pillars every day."
"Tsk ivory, the Lanzong disciples were too energetic that day, I was so envious, I also wanted to join Tian Lanzong."
"Didn't that be the case, Sky Lanzong could only be arrogant for a while, and might be wiped out in no time."
"Yes, the Lingbao Society is not a power in Qizhou. It was said that there would always be many true masters of the Yuanying stage in the Lingbao Society. Even if ancestor Xuyang was at the Yuanying stage, two fists were hard to beat.
All the teahouses and restaurants in Qizhou are talking about Tianlanzong, which has been a big hit recently.
...
Zhang Shuangtian's expression turned grim as he listened to the various messages sent to him by his subordinates.
Liu Sanlong is dead!
Liu Sanlong was not only his subordinate, but also his older brother.
This time Liu Sanlong was sent to take a look when Xu Yang returned to Tianlanzong.
Unexpectedly, Liu Sanlong would not pay him back!
Arrest him Fang Tianjian and kill Zhao Long, now that his older brother is dead too! How could this make him swallow this breath.
He could not wait to fly to Tianlanzong to fight against Xu Yang personally.
But he held back, Xu Yang's true strength was still unmeasured.
As an old fox, how could he try to risk himself.
"Zhao Long, there was also an elder brother who worshipped Demon elder Yunzong a few years ago. Now that he had a Yuan Ying stage cultivation base, why not let him out of the mountain!"
Zhang Shuangtian's eyes flickered, and Feijian immediately sent a letter, informing Zhao Long's brother Zhao Bai of Zhao Long's death.
Then he issued the desired order for the world's repairmen to strangle Xu Yang. If anyone killed Xu Yang, Lingbao Auction would be very grateful to him.
...
In the Tianlan Sect, Xu Yang was meditating and cultivating. Suddenly, Ling Qingshu rushed over and said, "Oncestor Xu, something has happened!"
Xu Yang slowly opened his eyes and saw Ling Qingshu looking anxious, holding a piece of white paper in his hand.
The paper floated in the wind, and Xu Yang's portrait was faintly visible on it.
“Very panic, what's up?”Ask Xu Yang.
Ling Qingshu handed the reward order to Xu Yang, and said: "Old ancestor, look at this, the entire Qizhou cultivator has seen it!"
Xu Yang took a quick glance and looked at Xu Yang's portrait on the paper, the painting looked alive like a real person, with a row of words written on the bottom.
Xu Yangneng laughed, This is the order Lingbao Auction wants to offer a reward to the heads of others.
"From me? Joke, even if the whole world is against me, what's up."
A flash of fire flashed in Xu Yang's hand, a piercing sound, and the reward order turned to ashes.
Ling Qingshu asked with concern: "Our ancestor, are you alright?"
"With me, what can happen, even if all the cultivators come, I am not afraid."
Xu Yang's words were clear and mediocre, and he couldn't hear arrogance, as if he was describing something as simple as eating rice porridge in the morning.
Ling Qingshu laughed when he heard those words.
Yes, he was too nervous now, as long as the ancestors existed, that could take Sky Lanzong.
“Ya, ancestor, I know.” Ling Qingshu lowered his head and said in a low voice.
Xu Yang nodded, only feeling that Ling Qingshu's strength was only in the Golden Core period, he had yet to experience, and the pattern was still small.
"By the way, in our Tianlan Sect, are you the only one at the Golden Core Stage?" Ask Xu Yang.
"Yes, the other students are all in the foundation building period." Ling Qingshu nodded and said.
Xu Yang frowned.The strength of the sect is not the strength of one or two people, but the strength of the entire sect.
He was going to bring Tianlanzong back to the peak in the future, how could a group of people in the foundation construction period do it?
"By the way, the cultivation base is not important, talent is not important, good character, loyalty to Tianlanzong, just these two standards, do you know?" Said Xu Yang.
He went to Midi this time and took a lot of elixir.If everything was processed into pills, a dozen people could break through to the Golden Elixir stage.
Ling Qingshu was surprised, and chose a dozen people to promote them to the Golden Core?
Sounds too easy, right?
A cultivator wanted to be promoted to the Golden Elixir stage, and neither talent nor opportunity could be bad, and only with that had a tenth chance of success.
There was the Golden Core Cultivator sect, which was considered a big sect.
But Xu Yang said lightly that he wanted to promote all the dozen disciples to the Golden Core Stage.
He had to wonder if he had misheard.
...
After handing over all the affairs of the sect to Ling Qingshu, Xu Yang entered the room.
With a bang, a pile of potions flew out from the alchemy furnace and landed on the ground.
These were all potions plucked from Xu Mi's land. Ten thousand years ago, one of the plants was a treasure of heaven and earth.
But today, it has become a weed.
He took out the ice and snow lotus that he took out last time and threw it into the alchemy furnace.
After a while, the snow-white pill was released, a white mist rose, and the house was fragrant.
"Pil Baojing, you can make a gold core cultivator step into Yuan Ying's half-step realm in one step." Xu Yang looked at Danyang and nodded in satisfaction.
This is for Ling Qingshu.
Xu Yang continued refining, and a day passed.
Just as Xu Yang was about to successfully refine the final pill, suddenly, a man shouted and cursed outside the door, followed by a ping-pong-pong fight.
the explosion……
Two figures fell down and smashed straight into Xu Yang's alchemy furnace.
The pill inside the alchemy furnace was crushed into a thin dumpling shell before it was released.
Xu Yang was all green.
For tens of thousands of years, it has never failed in alchemy.
Today, it failed like this ...
"Are you Xu Yang's son? So you're hiding here."
At this moment, a loud shout sounded in Xu Yang's ears.
Xu Yang looked up and saw a feminine man wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan slowly walking into the room.
On the black and white ink folding fan, a few words were written impressively — worlds unmatched.
Look at the ground again.
I saw two people lying on the ground, one was Ling Qingshu and the other was using a dialect.
Ling Qingshu's body was filled with wounds, and the white skirt on his body was dyed red. There was even a terrifying wound on his face, and the delicate face almost changed shape!
The dialect was not much better, with a gray-headed face, tattered clothes and a pitiful look, where the young master of local tyrants was extremely handsome.
Clearly, Ling Qingshu and Dialect had fought with this white-clothed boy, but they were lost.
"If you don't answer, if you don't answer, I'll take it as your default! Go to hell!"
Suddenly, a cold killing intent locked onto Xu Yang!
The folding fan of the white-robed man turned into a dagger, and he stabbed towards Xu Yang suddenly, very quickly! Even the air was torn to shreds, there was a loud explosion!
"Nine Yin Thorns!"
The white-robed man let out a frown, suddenly exploding Yuan Ying period cultivation base!