
“I just returned the favor for your father's help earlier.....Lady Yin was too shy...” Bing Lian shook her head –.
“Meski so....White Crow Sect has not had time to return your gift Hero Bing.
Lian smiled faintly, she never expected Yin Nuan to do such a thing. After all, there was only preparation against Mao Peng, but now accepting the helping hand of an acquaintance does not seem to be a bad decision.
Bing Lian also appreciated Old Matriach's choice of not questioning how young he looked like he was reborn. In the Cultvator world this incident can arise for one reason, namely a forbidden body exchanger technique. If it was true that Lian was wearing it, shouldn't Yin Nuan have concluded that the news of her betrayal was reality?.
Because the style is characteristic of one of the Demon Generals during the war hundreds of years ago, but what Lian estimates is a little off the mark. Yin Nuan was convinced that he was impossible to utilize such an ability because his body condition was very similar to when he became an Ice Emperor first, even though his practice was right – disappeared.
Looking for a special body like Lian's might only be zero comma by a few percent, never before had a genius born during the past five hundred years come close to his talent. They began to talk warmly, Nuan asked how Lian's plan in the future.
Lian told him she wanted to meet the members of the Emperor Alliance Sect to explain something, but only long-term expectations. Because now he is still too weak, there is a possibility that the enemy – hidden enemies will look for opportunities to harm him.
Yin Nuan understood then promised to help Bing Lian, but the old woman said a little disappointed that maybe the speed of Lian's practice level should be hampered not like it used to be because the White Crow Sect's resource division is more evenly distributed than the Prime Holy Lentern.
“Except if Senior contacts Alchemist Bachelor...”.
“Ahh...calm down, I'm not in a hurry –. Creating a strong foundation does require patience..” muttered Lian rose to stretch her body before saying goodbye to the room.
Talking with an old acquaintance makes his shoulders feel light, being himself like a first life is quite fun as well. The next morning Bing Lian was summoned by Yin Jiang to begin the practice, finished performing the rapture ceremony as a teacher and disciple. The Grand Elder explained the various foundations of the illusionary science.
Lian has actually never been interested in mastering this type of ability from the past, because even though it is troublesome for opponents. He only needed to coat his entire body with ice element Qi so that the illusion users would be impossible to touch it or they would freeze. Yin Jiang exemplified one of the moves, Bing Lian raised her eyebrows while making a comment.
“Teacher? I think it's more simple and effective if you wear it like this, Decoy Snow Curtain!”
Bing Lian's body slowly disappeared from Yin Jiang's sight, she turned into like a snowflake blown by the wind then appeared again behind her. A faint smile adorned the young man's face while the Grand Elder pinched his forehead.
“I know that this is not an easy task....Lian’er? I just gave you an example once and you've created your own illusion technique?”
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Jin Chen, or better known as Fortune Pillar and Golden Trader nodded in satisfaction at seeing the overall sales report of Noble Treasure Shed increase rapidly compared to the previous year. His attention was slightly distracted by the surprising fact that the distance between the most successful and worst branches of the new period was close together.
Curious, he decided to call each – leaders. After all, now everyone is gathered in the Aicowonid Empire to hold meetings every few years, thanks to the support of the kingdom. Jin Chen did not incur the slightest cost.
TOK TOK!
“Patriach? We're facing...”.
“Log in...”.
The instant the door opened, two middle-aged men immediately advanced. They found a tanned-haired man in golden-coloured clothes petting a beautiful peacock Demonic Beast, Jin Chen really liked the pet.
Golden Trader began to tell his curiosity is so great about why the sale of Noble Treasure Shed branches of Qiying and Hangshan is very decrepit, even though the size and number of residents is fairly the same.
Actually Qiying's income is not how compared to the big city – city branch, but it is natural. If the average – of Qiying remains the highest sales ranking.
“Please give me an explanation Manager Teng, Manager Xin...” pinta Jin Chen smooth.
The two looked at each other for a while, of course Teng Lim and Xin Dai clearly knew the reason. But confused where to start, but because it is not forbidden to tell the Patriach Noble Treasure Shed. Teng Lim tells of a young Tallisman great seller as the main supplier of the Qiying branch, making people – people are always crowded also buy out their – goods.
Xin Dai also confirmed this, how the problem arose when Bing Lian visited Hangshan. Moreover, the attempted deception plus the assassination of Hua Zhong, one of the Flower Empress grandchildren added to the poor public view of the Noble Treasure Shed of the Hangshan branch.
“Hmm....you guys said he is still Forging Qi and can make magic paper directly?”
“Interesting...” Fortune Pillar stroked his chin.
“Ah...iya Patriach, he once advised me...”.
Jin Chen's face turned stiff hearing Xin Dai's words, only very few knew his real name. Other than the sect elders, at most only the Cultivators of the generation were the same as him.
“Can I see an example of Tallismannya?”
“Please Patriach, I happened to bring one....” said Teng Lim quickly stuck out the red paper.
THE HUT!
Not only had his skin touched Tallisman just now, Jin Chen toppled over from his chair then retreated away. Of course Teng Lim and Xin Dai were surprised to see the response, while stamped – Fortune Pillar bricks pointed at objects in the hands of Manager Teng.
“M...mu...mustahil....! D...di...dia.......still live!?”
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On a training field on a mountain, a dozen level 10 Forging Qi Cultivators were seen gnawing at a practicing swordsman of Foundation Relam. The young man presented them with a happy smile adorning his face.
His black robe was like the might of the night sky between human bodies, his playing of two wooden swords was indeed pampering the eyes. All ended when each enemy was sprawled on the ground while holding each – body parts that were bruised.
“Huahaha...you still lack weak basic training...hihihi....”.
“Ugh...Senior Di could say so because Senior was the Heaven Foundation.” protested one of the disciples.
“Therefore you must be more active in practicing to be able to achieve it is also stupid. Tidy up everything yes, I want to go first by now...”.
“Where is he going?”
“Regular, meet Tian Xiaoye. It's no secret that Senior Di En su—Aww!?”
CTAK!
“I heard! Stop gossiping!” exclamation Di En after touching a pebble about his junior head earlier.
He walked leisurely while carrying both of his swords in hand, Di En stopped before one door and then took a deep breath –. After strengthening his heart he opened the door and continued to greet excitedly.
“Xiaoye?!”
“Hmm....who?”
“It's me! By En...”
“Ahh....!? Senior Di? Hehehe sorry I didn't recognize you, what's the need to look for me Senior?” the girl then turned her head, her beautiful eyes causing the young man before her to gulp heavily.
“A...ak....I just want to remind you about the news of the new dimension that opens, because we will both be sent as representatives of the sect to explore it...”.
legacy Disciple Selection Arc Status: Finished
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