Chapter 257
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The original Qianjun approached step by step. There was nothing strange on the surface. The magic power did not fluctuate, and the divine sense did not change. These changes suddenly broke out at the moment of the original thousand army.
"What's going on?"
All of a sudden, the aura of heaven and earth around him suddenly became turbulent. Shen Junlin's face changed, and he became suspicious. He scanned his surroundings with his great earth spirit.
Zhao Shi, the original thousand army preparing to break out, was interrupted by this sudden change. They have no ability to hurt the golden elixir who has been on guard.
"Pause, wait for the moment." Yuan Qianjun is concise and comprehensive.
"Is it?"
Not only Shen Junlin, but other golden elixir friars also felt this kind of aura turbulence that affected a wide range. Jianhu said with admiration after carefully examining it with divine sense.
"This is a vision to be promoted to the golden elixir! God bless my white tiger clan, and my grandfather
A white bearded golden elixir beside Shen Junlin said excitedly, "Junlin, do you know which of the top disciples of Ningzhen state of the sect have closed down recently?"
Shen Junlin said with pride: "brother Mo, to tell you the truth, my son Shen Lang got the Sanwei spirit material to be promoted to the golden elixir a few months ago, and then he began to shut down. I feel his breath in the vision. There's no mistake.
Lang'er was closed at the beginning, but I thought it was a little unstable. Thanks to the protection of our ancestors. "
The sudden good news let Shen Junlin excited to the extreme, a look of old bosom very relieved.
"Congratulations, senior brother Shen."
"The dragon and Phoenix are worthy of your name."
The gold elixir beside him is also envious. Even in the whole immortal cultivation world, the golden elixir can be regarded as a high-level monk, and in some small sects, he is qualified to be an ancestor.
In the far south, except for the three schools, any disciple who is promoted to the golden elixir period can automatically become one of the highest authorities of the sect.
Not to mention, the higher the monk, the more difficult it is for him to have a son. Even if he has a son, although his qualifications are much better than his father's, it is also very difficult to cultivate and become a high-level monk.
Shen's father and son's double gold elixir are really envious of others.
Sword Lake real person full of envy: "brother Shen is really good luck, the golden elixir banquet in the future can drink a few more cups."
Shen Junlin laughed: "definitely."
After becoming an immortal, his memory was greatly improved. As soon as Zhao Shiliao thought about it, Shen Lang, a slightly familiar name, began to sound.
The first time Zhao Shi met with him was that he forced Chi yaoyue, who was still the peak of Ning Zhenjing, with the help of Bai Hu Zong's power, to fight him with the elixir of jiedan. Finally, he defeated Chi yaoyue with the magic weapon of zongmen. If Bai Ning had not helped him, Chi yaoyue would have been a dead man.
Now it seems that this man is very lucky. He has passed the threshold that middle and low-level friars dream of, and has been promoted to the golden elixir period successfully. Since then, his status and strength have greatly increased and he has enjoyed a life span of 400 years. From then on, he is no longer the same class as the younger monks of ningzhenjing.
He has some problems in his character, but he should be the leader of the younger generation of the righteous alliance.
When Bai ningchu heard that Shen Lang was promoted to the golden elixir, he was shocked at first, and then looked gloomy. In the past, he could scold this man with the help of the power of the clan. Now he sees him again, but he has to respectfully call him the elder.
She is confident that her talent and resources are not inferior to that of Shen Lang, but now she is only 20% more likely to be promoted to the golden elixir. Shen Lang may have been lower than her before, but now it is 10%. The two can not be compared with each other.
Most of the aura of the heaven and earth within the scope of the white tiger sect was turbulent, and then converged into a loophole and poured into a towering mountain peak. The aura at the tip of the funnel was almost liquefied.
In the overwhelming aura fluctuation, a tiny figure's breath becomes stronger and stronger. At a certain moment, with a click, the breath suddenly rises to a new height, and then slowly stabilizes.
"Jindan, success!"
"Ha ha, Lao Tzu has become a golden elixir, but the old man doesn't accept it?"
"The bitches of bishuimen, I didn't use you as an apprentice. How dare I come to ask for a statement?"
Arrogant and arrogant, the most forgetful voice sounded, and then turned into a white light, flying towards the direction of Shen Junlin.
Shen Junlin's face was full of joy: "my son is proud, let you all Taoist friends laugh."
"Where, where, to cultivate the golden elixir is one of the great joys of life. Shen Daoyou's misdemeanor is also natural. Of course, when we succeed in the process, there are more people than those who forget themselves. "
The real man of Jianhu shook his head. He understood this kind of mood very well, and so did the Jindan friars around him.
In addition to the father and son of the lineal master and apprentice, and the wishes of the cultivator himself, the appellations between the immortal practitioners are generally in accordance with the cultivation, and those of the same rank are called brothers and sisters.
Although Baicao sect and Baihu sect are friendly, they belong to two schools. Therefore, Jianhu is called Shen Lang's younger martial brother.
Hearing that her master said that she was not as good as her younger brother before, Bai Ning could not help feeling a little complicated even though she knew that this was the practice of cultivating immortals.Many smiling jindanzhong, bishuimen, a young woman in a blue Taoist robe looks very ugly, but there is no more to say.
Before Shen Lang tried to plot against Chi yaoyue, he had a close eye on the disciple of the Bishui sect leader in the middle of the golden elixir period. After exhausting his patience, he used very crude means to rob him and immediately hid in the white tiger sect to protect himself with his father's strength.
Originally, if Shen Lang failed to advance to the golden elixir, she would have been able to join forces with each other. She used the truth that her lips were dead and her teeth were cold. She United many small clans to put pressure on Shen Junlin. Not to mention killing Shen Lang, she would at least scrap him.
After all, this kind of direct and crude predatory disciple is not in line with the general situation of unity in the orthodox alliance.
What she wanted to deal with was only Shen Lang's father and son, not the whole white tiger clan. These days, Shen Junlin also suffered a lot of internal and external pressure, and almost intended to send Shen Lang away from the southern region.
But now, there is no need to worry about this situation. All kinds of situations and considerations are not as important as having one more golden elixir.
The white tiger clan would not sacrifice one of his golden friars for a small clan's request, and even the enemies of Shen Lang and his son in the clan could not use this reason to make trouble to them.
Jindan is the foundation of the clan and the privileged class. They will spontaneously maintain a same clan Jindan.
Green Mei, the head of the green water gate, closed her eyes, but she was unwilling to say more. The best result was that Shen Lang was given a symbolic punishment.
This is not a comfort to her and bishuimen, but an insult!
"Ha ha, father, I am."
The white light flashed, showing Shen Lang's figure. He did not look at other gold elixirs, but went directly to Shen Junlin's direction.
"Come on, lang'er, meet all the elders."
Shen Lang saw the ceremony one by one, and received a lot of praise from the golden elixir monks. He was young and promising, and the future was daunting. The words like "the road can be expected" were thrown on him without money.
"I've met elder martial sister Qing."
When it was Green Mei's turn, the headmaster of the green water gate, looking at the graceful and charming young woman, Shen Lang thought of her disciple's taste, and his heart was filled with enthusiasm: "elder martial sister Qing, we can be more close to each other in the future, or we can be good friends between the two families, so that the white tiger clan and the green water gate can be linked together."
Qing Mei's face was cold, and she broke out in her golden elixir cultivation. She said, "Shen Junlin, take your son away!"
Shen Lang, who is in high spirits, is worried. Just when he wants to say something, Shen Junlin pushes him away and takes him to other places. Qingmei looks like she is burning both jade and stone. He is afraid that the girl will explode in the next moment.
Although in his opinion, this daughter's cultivation is nothing, it is not good to do so in front of so many Xiaozong rulers.
Although he was not happy, his father's dignity was quite heavy in Shen Lang's heart. Shen Lang had to leave with his father.
All of a sudden, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a disgusting figure came into his eyes, and then he remembered the beautiful image in his mind that he could not forget for a long time.
"Father, you said that if I became a gold elixir, you would promise me a condition." He suddenly opened his mouth to Shen Junlin, with expectation in his eyes.
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The original Qianjun approached step by step. There was nothing strange on the surface. The magic power did not fluctuate, and the divine sense did not change. These changes suddenly broke out at the moment of the original thousand army.
"What's going on?"
All of a sudden, the aura of heaven and earth around him suddenly became turbulent. Shen Junlin's face changed, and he became suspicious. He scanned his surroundings with his great earth spirit.
Zhao Shi, the original thousand army preparing to break out, was interrupted by this sudden change. They have no ability to hurt the golden elixir who has been on guard.
"Pause, wait for the moment." Yuan Qianjun is concise and comprehensive.
"Is it?"
Not only Shen Junlin, but other golden elixir friars also felt this kind of aura turbulence that affected a wide range. Jianhu said with admiration after carefully examining it with divine sense.
"This is a vision to be promoted to the golden elixir! God bless my white tiger clan, and my grandfather
A white bearded golden elixir beside Shen Junlin said excitedly, "Junlin, do you know which of the top disciples of Ningzhen state of the sect have closed down recently?"
Shen Junlin said with pride: "brother Mo, to tell you the truth, my son Shen Lang got the Sanwei spirit material to be promoted to the golden elixir a few months ago, and then he began to shut down. I feel his breath in the vision. There's no mistake.
Lang'er was closed at the beginning, but I thought it was a little unstable. Thanks to the protection of our ancestors. "
The sudden good news let Shen Junlin excited to the extreme, a look of old bosom very relieved.
"Congratulations, senior brother Shen."
"The dragon and Phoenix are worthy of your name."
The gold elixir beside him is also envious. Even in the whole immortal cultivation world, the golden elixir can be regarded as a high-level monk, and in some small sects, he is qualified to be an ancestor.
In the far south, except for the three schools, any disciple who is promoted to the golden elixir period can automatically become one of the highest authorities of the sect.
Not to mention, the higher the monk, the more difficult it is for him to have a son. Even if he has a son, although his qualifications are much better than his father's, it is also very difficult to cultivate and become a high-level monk.
Shen's father and son's double gold elixir are really envious of others.
Sword Lake real person full of envy: "brother Shen is really good luck, the golden elixir banquet in the future can drink a few more cups."
Shen Junlin laughed: "definitely."
After becoming an immortal, his memory was greatly improved. As soon as Zhao Shiliao thought about it, Shen Lang, a slightly familiar name, began to sound.
The first time Zhao Shi met with him was that he forced Chi yaoyue, who was still the peak of Ning Zhenjing, with the help of Bai Hu Zong's power, to fight him with the elixir of jiedan. Finally, he defeated Chi yaoyue with the magic weapon of zongmen. If Bai Ning had not helped him, Chi yaoyue would have been a dead man.
Now it seems that this man is very lucky. He has passed the threshold that middle and low-level friars dream of, and has been promoted to the golden elixir period successfully. Since then, his status and strength have greatly increased and he has enjoyed a life span of 400 years. From then on, he is no longer the same class as the younger monks of ningzhenjing.
He has some problems in his character, but he should be the leader of the younger generation of the righteous alliance.
When Bai ningchu heard that Shen Lang was promoted to the golden elixir, he was shocked at first, and then looked gloomy. In the past, he could scold this man with the help of the power of the clan. Now he sees him again, but he has to respectfully call him the elder.
She is confident that her talent and resources are not inferior to that of Shen Lang, but now she is only 20% more likely to be promoted to the golden elixir. Shen Lang may have been lower than her before, but now it is 10%. The two can not be compared with each other.
Most of the aura of the heaven and earth within the scope of the white tiger sect was turbulent, and then converged into a loophole and poured into a towering mountain peak. The aura at the tip of the funnel was almost liquefied.
In the overwhelming aura fluctuation, a tiny figure's breath becomes stronger and stronger. At a certain moment, with a click, the breath suddenly rises to a new height, and then slowly stabilizes.
"Jindan, success!"
"Ha ha, Lao Tzu has become a golden elixir, but the old man doesn't accept it?"
"The bitches of bishuimen, I didn't use you as an apprentice. How dare I come to ask for a statement?"
Arrogant and arrogant, the most forgetful voice sounded, and then turned into a white light, flying towards the direction of Shen Junlin.
Shen Junlin's face was full of joy: "my son is proud, let you all Taoist friends laugh."
"Where, where, to cultivate the golden elixir is one of the great joys of life. Shen Daoyou's misdemeanor is also natural. Of course, when we succeed in the process, there are more people than those who forget themselves. "
The real man of Jianhu shook his head. He understood this kind of mood very well, and so did the Jindan friars around him.
In addition to the father and son of the lineal master and apprentice, and the wishes of the cultivator himself, the appellations between the immortal practitioners are generally in accordance with the cultivation, and those of the same rank are called brothers and sisters.
Although Baicao sect and Baihu sect are friendly, they belong to two schools. Therefore, Jianhu is called Shen Lang's younger martial brother.
Hearing that her master said that she was not as good as her younger brother before, Bai Ning could not help feeling a little complicated even though she knew that this was the practice of cultivating immortals.Many smiling jindanzhong, bishuimen, a young woman in a blue Taoist robe looks very ugly, but there is no more to say.
Before Shen Lang tried to plot against Chi yaoyue, he had a close eye on the disciple of the Bishui sect leader in the middle of the golden elixir period. After exhausting his patience, he used very crude means to rob him and immediately hid in the white tiger sect to protect himself with his father's strength.
Originally, if Shen Lang failed to advance to the golden elixir, she would have been able to join forces with each other. She used the truth that her lips were dead and her teeth were cold. She United many small clans to put pressure on Shen Junlin. Not to mention killing Shen Lang, she would at least scrap him.
After all, this kind of direct and crude predatory disciple is not in line with the general situation of unity in the orthodox alliance.
What she wanted to deal with was only Shen Lang's father and son, not the whole white tiger clan. These days, Shen Junlin also suffered a lot of internal and external pressure, and almost intended to send Shen Lang away from the southern region.
But now, there is no need to worry about this situation. All kinds of situations and considerations are not as important as having one more golden elixir.
The white tiger clan would not sacrifice one of his golden friars for a small clan's request, and even the enemies of Shen Lang and his son in the clan could not use this reason to make trouble to them.
Jindan is the foundation of the clan and the privileged class. They will spontaneously maintain a same clan Jindan.
Green Mei, the head of the green water gate, closed her eyes, but she was unwilling to say more. The best result was that Shen Lang was given a symbolic punishment.
This is not a comfort to her and bishuimen, but an insult!
"Ha ha, father, I am."
The white light flashed, showing Shen Lang's figure. He did not look at other gold elixirs, but went directly to Shen Junlin's direction.
"Come on, lang'er, meet all the elders."
Shen Lang saw the ceremony one by one, and received a lot of praise from the golden elixir monks. He was young and promising, and the future was daunting. The words like "the road can be expected" were thrown on him without money.
"I've met elder martial sister Qing."
When it was Green Mei's turn, the headmaster of the green water gate, looking at the graceful and charming young woman, Shen Lang thought of her disciple's taste, and his heart was filled with enthusiasm: "elder martial sister Qing, we can be more close to each other in the future, or we can be good friends between the two families, so that the white tiger clan and the green water gate can be linked together."
Qing Mei's face was cold, and she broke out in her golden elixir cultivation. She said, "Shen Junlin, take your son away!"
Shen Lang, who is in high spirits, is worried. Just when he wants to say something, Shen Junlin pushes him away and takes him to other places. Qingmei looks like she is burning both jade and stone. He is afraid that the girl will explode in the next moment.
Although in his opinion, this daughter's cultivation is nothing, it is not good to do so in front of so many Xiaozong rulers.
Although he was not happy, his father's dignity was quite heavy in Shen Lang's heart. Shen Lang had to leave with his father.
All of a sudden, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a disgusting figure came into his eyes, and then he remembered the beautiful image in his mind that he could not forget for a long time.
"Father, you said that if I became a gold elixir, you would promise me a condition." He suddenly opened his mouth to Shen Junlin, with expectation in his eyes.
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The original Qianjun approached step by step. There was nothing strange on the surface. The magic power did not fluctuate, and the divine sense did not change. These changes suddenly broke out at the moment of the original thousand army. "What's going on?" All of a sudden, the aura of heaven and earth around him suddenly became turbulent. Shen Junlin's face changed, and he became suspicious. He scanned his surroundings with his great earth spirit. Zhao Shi, the original thousand army preparing to break out, was interrupted by this sudden change. They have no ability to hurt the golden elixir who has been on guard. "Pause, wait for the moment." Yuan Qianjun is concise and comprehensive. "Is it?" Not only Shen Junlin, but other golden elixir friars also felt this kind of aura turbulence that affected a wide range. Jianhu said with admiration after carefully examining it with divine sense. "This is a vision to be promoted to the golden elixir! God bless my white tiger clan, and my grandfather A white bearded golden elixir beside Shen Junlin said excitedly, "Junlin, do you know which of the top disciples of Ningzhen state of the sect have closed down recently?" Shen Junlin said with pride: "brother Mo, to tell you the truth, my son Shen Lang got the Sanwei spirit material to be promoted to the golden elixir a few months ago, and then he began to shut down. I feel his breath in the vision. There's no mistake. Lang'er was closed at the beginning, but I thought it was a little unstable. Thanks to the protection of our ancestors. " The sudden good news let Shen Junlin excited to the extreme, a look of old bosom very relieved. "Congratulations, senior brother Shen." "The dragon and Phoenix are worthy of your name." The gold elixir beside him is also envious. Even in the whole immortal cultivation world, the golden elixir can be regarded as a high-level monk, and in some small sects, he is qualified to be an ancestor. In the far south, except for the three schools, any disciple who is promoted to the golden elixir period can automatically become one of the highest authorities of the sect. Not to mention, the higher the monk, the more difficult it is for him to have a son. Even if he has a son, although his qualifications are much better than his father's, it is also very difficult to cultivate and become a high-level monk. Shen's father and son's double gold elixir are really envious of others. Sword Lake real person full of envy: "brother Shen is really good luck, the golden elixir banquet in the future can drink a few more cups." Shen Junlin laughed: "definitely." After becoming an immortal, his memory was greatly improved. As soon as Zhao Shiliao thought about it, Shen Lang, a slightly familiar name, began to sound. The first time Zhao Shi met with him was that he forced Chi yaoyue, who was still the peak of Ning Zhenjing, with the help of Bai Hu Zong's power, to fight him with the elixir of jiedan. Finally, he defeated Chi yaoyue with the magic weapon of zongmen. If Bai Ning had not helped him, Chi yaoyue would have been a dead man. Now it seems that this man is very lucky. He has passed the threshold that middle and low-level friars dream of, and has been promoted to the golden elixir period successfully. Since then, his status and strength have greatly increased and he has enjoyed a life span of 400 years. From then on, he is no longer the same class as the younger monks of ningzhenjing. He has some problems in his character, but he should be the leader of the younger generation of the righteous alliance. When Bai ningchu heard that Shen Lang was promoted to the golden elixir, he was shocked at first, and then looked gloomy. In the past, he could scold this man with the help of the power of the clan. Now he sees him again, but he has to respectfully call him the elder. She is confident that her talent and resources are not inferior to that of Shen Lang, but now she is only 20% more likely to be promoted to the golden elixir. Shen Lang may have been lower than her before, but now it is 10%. The two can not be compared with each other. Most of the aura of the heaven and earth within the scope of the white tiger sect was turbulent, and then converged into a loophole and poured into a towering mountain peak. The aura at the tip of the funnel was almost liquefied. In the overwhelming aura fluctuation, a tiny figure's breath becomes stronger and stronger. At a certain moment, with a click, the breath suddenly rises to a new height, and then slowly stabilizes. "Jindan, success!" "Ha ha, Lao Tzu has become a golden elixir, but the old man doesn't accept it?" "The bitches of bishuimen, I didn't use you as an apprentice. How dare I come to ask for a statement?" Arrogant and arrogant, the most forgetful voice sounded, and then turned into a white light, flying towards the direction of Shen Junlin. Shen Junlin's face was full of joy: "my son is proud, let you all Taoist friends laugh." "Where, where, to cultivate the golden elixir is one of the great joys of life. Shen Daoyou's misdemeanor is also natural. Of course, when we succeed in the process, there are more people than those who forget themselves. " The real man of Jianhu shook his head. He understood this kind of mood very well, and so did the Jindan friars around him. In addition to the father and son of the lineal master and apprentice, and the wishes of the cultivator himself, the appellations between the immortal practitioners are generally in accordance with the cultivation, and those of the same rank are called brothers and sisters. Although Baicao sect and Baihu sect are friendly, they belong to two schools. Therefore, Jianhu is called Shen Lang's younger martial brother. Hearing that her master said that she was not as good as her younger brother before, Bai Ning could not help feeling a little complicated even though she knew that this was the practice of cultivating immortals.Many smiling jindanzhong, bishuimen, a young woman in a blue Taoist robe looks very ugly, but there is no more to say. Before Shen Lang tried to plot against Chi yaoyue, he had a close eye on the disciple of the Bishui sect leader in the middle of the golden elixir period. After exhausting his patience, he used very crude means to rob him and immediately hid in the white tiger sect to protect himself with his father's strength. Originally, if Shen Lang failed to advance to the golden elixir, she would have been able to join forces with each other. She used the truth that her lips were dead and her teeth were cold. She United many small clans to put pressure on Shen Junlin. Not to mention killing Shen Lang, she would at least scrap him. After all, this kind of direct and crude predatory disciple is not in line with the general situation of unity in the orthodox alliance. What she wanted to deal with was only Shen Lang's father and son, not the whole white tiger clan. These days, Shen Junlin also suffered a lot of internal and external pressure, and almost intended to send Shen Lang away from the southern region. But now, there is no need to worry about this situation. All kinds of situations and considerations are not as important as having one more golden elixir. The white tiger clan would not sacrifice one of his golden friars for a small clan's request, and even the enemies of Shen Lang and his son in the clan could not use this reason to make trouble to them. Jindan is the foundation of the clan and the privileged class. They will spontaneously maintain a same clan Jindan. Green Mei, the head of the green water gate, closed her eyes, but she was unwilling to say more. The best result was that Shen Lang was given a symbolic punishment. This is not a comfort to her and bishuimen, but an insult! "Ha ha, father, I am." The white light flashed, showing Shen Lang's figure. He did not look at other gold elixirs, but went directly to Shen Junlin's direction. "Come on, lang'er, meet all the elders." Shen Lang saw the ceremony one by one, and received a lot of praise from the golden elixir monks. He was young and promising, and the future was daunting. The words like "the road can be expected" were thrown on him without money. "I've met elder martial sister Qing." When it was Green Mei's turn, the headmaster of the green water gate, looking at the graceful and charming young woman, Shen Lang thought of her disciple's taste, and his heart was filled with enthusiasm: "elder martial sister Qing, we can be more close to each other in the future, or we can be good friends between the two families, so that the white tiger clan and the green water gate can be linked together." Qing Mei's face was cold, and she broke out in her golden elixir cultivation. She said, "Shen Junlin, take your son away!" Shen Lang, who is in high spirits, is worried. Just when he wants to say something, Shen Junlin pushes him away and takes him to other places. Qingmei looks like she is burning both jade and stone. He is afraid that the girl will explode in the next moment. Although in his opinion, this daughter's cultivation is nothing, it is not good to do so in front of so many Xiaozong rulers. Although he was not happy, his father's dignity was quite heavy in Shen Lang's heart. Shen Lang had to leave with his father. All of a sudden, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a disgusting figure came into his eyes, and then he remembered the beautiful image in his mind that he could not forget for a long time. "Father, you said that if I became a gold elixir, you would promise me a condition." He suddenly opened his mouth to Shen Junlin, with expectation in his eyes. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
