MTL - Cultivating to Become a Great Celestial-Chapter 62 : Little Master

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The middle-aged man in a blue gown was named Cangwu. He was the third elder brother of fish exhibition. Su Tingyun had to call him the third elder brother.

The three divisions built the base and repaired it on the eighth floor. He would train. Now he wields the iron sword of Jianjian Tower by himself. Su Tingyun started cooking even before meeting with others and meeting other people. She felt that the taste was limited by her own conditions, but she was too happy to be in the line, just like the starving dead.

Even the show fish came out and ate a large bowl of rice and a few pieces of meat. When he was sitting at the table and eating, he also knocked on the table with chopsticks.

After eating and drinking, Xiaobu picks up the chopsticks, while Zhanyu leads Su Zingyun to recognize people.

Not one by one, there are more than ten people in Mojianlou, who are standing in front of Xiaozhulou showing fish, waiting for him to bring them over.

Standing in the center is a well-dressed woman, looking around thirty, with her hair pulled up in a tall bun with a wooden stick in it, without any decoration on her body.

The Zhan Yuchong woman made a salute and said respectfully: "Master." Then Su Zingyun knelt down. "This is my master, your master, and the head of our sword house."

Su Zingyun sincerely worshipped the teacher, so he bowed down.

Ling Xiao's head looked very kind and his smile was elegant.

"No courtesy. I entered the sword tower. Although the days are a little bit harder, but can I be right, do you understand?" Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Disciple understand."

Su Tingyun returned.

Counting to the left is Elder Fang Yuan, who is the head teacher of Lingxiao. Others are fat and fat. The person on the right was tall and thin, wearing a black robe and holding a sword. He was also about thirty years old. His face was fortitude and sharp. At first glance, it made people feel very severe. He is also the master's brother and elder.

The remaining six were the brothers of the fish exhibition. The fish exhibition ranked sixth, so Su Tingyun called them Shibo. There were eleven people in Mojianlou originally, but now Su Tingyun became twelve after joining. She seemed to find that there was still one, so she asked curiously.

"Oh, that is a closed disciple who was collected by the elder Yan. The entry is the latest of my generation. He also went to test the island to accept. You should call him a little master."

Today, there are two people in the trial period of the Jindan period, Nai Yu and the uncle Yan Yuqing, who has not appeared, and nine people in the foundation period, that is, everyone except the small cloth spot.

Entering the Trial Island requires twenty monks who have been trained for more than the base period, that is, they are still nine people short. The sword-sword island is quite strict. Can they receive nine disciples? Su Tingyun was a little worried.

"Okay, I also recognized the teacher and I knew you. Go and tell your three masters what kind of iron sword you want. Pick one by yourself. You can tell him what kind of sword length you are used to and let him tailor it for you Build. "

Cangwu called Su Tingyun to choose a sword, and Su Tingyun went into his forge sword room to look at it. The dense iron swords looked exactly the same, stacked on top of each other layer by layer, with the handles exposed outside. The walls were all like a large horse honeycomb. She could see her scalp numb, and ran into something casually.

Just when he was going out, Su Tingyun suddenly said, "Can the three masters help me to make iron balls?"

"Okay. It doesn't take much effort. If we do n’t have much, we will break copper and iron." Cangwu said boldly, and then he asked, "Are you planning to use it as a hidden weapon? Is it a marble size? ? "

Su Tingyun thought about the size of Dabai, and he gestured with his hand, and looked at Cangwu.

"It's bigger than a human head," he said.

Su Tingyun grinned and asked hesitantly, "Can the three masters?"

"Okay, all you say is broken copper and iron, not just iron balls, how much do you want. If I send it to you tomorrow, it will be a meeting gift from the Third Master. Don't let it go, haha . "

How could Su Tingyun be disgusted? The big iron ball was exactly what she needed. When I went to try the island a few days, I went to Wuliang again and sent the iron ball to Dabai.

Of course, before that, she had to find a way to get a little bit of spirit stone, or she couldn't afford the entry fee for a lower-quality spirit stone.

Coming out of the third master, Su Tingyun thought about refining the alchemy to give the little cloth some impurities, but now she had no pan furnace and no medicinal materials, and she was a little bit distressed.

Speaking of the difficulties with Master, Su Tingyun strangled his smiling face.

"It's okay to say low-grade medicinal herbs, Dan furnace, I'll ask when I look back." After that, Zhan Yu hurried away. When he returned, he brought back a small bag.

"There are ten Chinese spirit stones in it. It is estimated that you can buy a Dan furnace. This is made by your head and some of your masters. Save a little money."

Mo Jianlou, why are you so poor! If you go hunting and killing four or five-level spirit beasts, you can switch to the spirit stone, not to mention that the monk who wipes the sword does not kill, Master Zhanyu's killing the devil and repairing his pants is obviously not the first time to do it.

When Master left, Xiaobu said, "Because I want to raise the sword pond."

At least ten top-grade spirit stones are needed every day in order to maintain the array aura operation in the sword washing pool.

"You have never seen the bottom of our sword-washing pool, how beautiful it is." Speaking of which, Xiao Budian's face was finally not that disgusting expression, and when he said that he was proud. "The martial arts forbidden area that you can enter after three years of entry, Shimei, you work hard."

Next, Xiaobu led Su Zingyun to her residence. The bamboo building was a little far from the main hall, very close to the lake, far from the rows of bamboo buildings over there, and only one of them was painted black. The attic looks a bit heavy.

"The loft next to you is from Uncle Shi." Speaking of Uncle Shi, Xiaobu took a look, and put his hand to his mouth softly. "The most unsuspecting person in the Sword House is Uncle Xiao, So no one wants to live next to him, sister and sister, but I'm taking great risks to remind you, you must refine the elixir to honor me. "

Su Tingyun turned his head and glanced at the dark attic, only to find that the black was extraordinarily abrupt in the green bamboo forest. At first glance, it looked like a beast crouching and waiting for the opportunity. Rush out and bite your throat.

Su Tingyun only felt that a cold wind was blowing and made her shiver. Then she smiled: "People who can enter the Sword Pavilion, have the righteousness to raise the heavens and earth, and at the most severely, I will not offend him."

"No, no." Xiaobu shook his head again and again. "The Sword House is divided into two factions. Elder Yan and Uncle Xiao are the ones who kill and kill the uncle. Uncle Xiao is an assassin outside and takes on the assassination ... "

At the beginning, he said solemnly, and then he turned sharply. "He earns the most spiritual stones, and he basically keeps the sword-washing pond."

Well, the little master is holding the sword tower alone, and working hard to earn spiritual stones, it really offends him!

The two were talking and they heard someone shouting, "Yu Qing is back!"

The voice fell, and Su Tingyun found that Xiaobu changed the image of the hippie smiley face. The small face was tight, and his body stood upright. The sword crooked in his hand was also immediately held, and then he went forward as if he were kicking Walking by the lake, Su Zingyun watched the battle. He also checked whether he was disheveled and waited until he consciously passed before going to the lake.

Long away, she saw the sword repairer, who was black in expression and expressionless, in a spirit of killing. He stood there, just like the gigantic strange stone in front of Mojian Tower, which made people ignore the appearance, only to feel the strange peaks, unpredictable and shocking.

Waiting for a while, I saw that the uncle was also very beautiful, at least much better than the middle-aged uncles who tried the island.

Yan Yuqing didn't come back alone. He was followed by nine people, five of whom crossed the sword washing pond, and the other four stood across the lake.

Among the five men, three young men who were trained in the foundation period are very ordinary. In the field of cultivation, they can be said to be ugly. Seeing these three men, Su Tingyun felt that he had found his compatriots. It's a normal human face.

The other two are a boy and a girl, both of whom are only five or six years old. They are very cute, and they are twins. Su Zingyun looked at the two children, and the first reaction in his mind was that he would eat more and make more in the future. I do n’t know if there is any money to buy Lingmi in Jiange.

The two children were repaired on the second floor of gas refining, and did not step on the driftwood, but were carried over by Yan Yuqing in one hand. As for the other three, they walked the driftwood with ease, not much slower than Yan Yuqing.

By contrast, Su Tingyun felt that he felt great pressure.

"You nephew Yu Qing, you are so good that you have enough people. These five are in the door, are the other four?" The elder Fang Yuan was talking, and he smiled and talked to Mi Luo. Like Buddha.

"The four are hired." Because there weren't enough people, they temporarily recruited four for the base period for casual repair. Everyone had this idea originally. The reason why it hasn't been realized is that there is no spirit stone.

After hearing Yan Yuqing's words, Fang Yuan froze, and then the smile on his face converged a lot. The daily consumption of spiritual stones in their sword-washing pond is not enough. Everyone can sell everything. Now the exterior of the hall looks bright, and even the jade stones on the floor have been demolished. How can there be four spiritual stones to hire? Base period.

Just listen to Yan Yuqing behind him: "Lingshi was born by our boss. He is any, I am Ren Er, and he is Ren San."

Fang Yuan smiled again, "Oh you are the three brothers, he is the boss, you are the second child, this is the third child?"

In this case, there is nothing to call the boss. He doesn't want these disciples to bring those bandits to the sword-sword house. If he wants to call him, he will be called a brother.

As a result, the speaker was shaking hands again and again, "No, no, I'm the third child."

You are the third child, why are you calling Ren Er!

Everyone had a speechless expression. Su Zingyun looked at the shy young man, and she thought that she probably understood something.

It should be, he is the worst. Although the self-cultivation world didn't say anything, there are two **** in their curse!

Any and any three: "Hehe."

Bai Yan glanced at the whole island, the place was clear in his eyes, nothing could hide from him. There is nothing worth noting about this island, and the only thing the Mo Jianlou paid attention to is the seal at the bottom of the pool.

The sword of Mojianlou has something in common with the lost fierce breeder. The seals are similar to those of Forbidden World.

If the truth can be found, this world will not be regarded as nothing.

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