Cangling World

In the Hundred Gardens, Lin Luo listened to what Alchemist Bai said, nodded slightly, and was quite satisfied with the result.

All of this can be said to have been brought about by him.

If the Yunling Pill and Tongmai Pill refined by him had not cured Lin Gang and Bai Fangming, the current Qingshan City would have long since fallen into the hands of the Zhou family.

Soon, he will go to the Martial Arts Academy.

For the Lin family who had raised him for more than ten years, he would naturally repay his gratitude.

The battle last night was only reversed thanks to his recent arrangement.

Now, he has repaid the kindness of the Lin family, and he will no longer be concerned about it in the future.

As for how the Lin family would face Xia Xialong's anger, he didn't need to worry.

After all, there is still a white family.

As an ally, the Bai family has an extraordinary history, and there is a main line from the royal capital behind it. The Lin family, who is allied with it, can naturally rely on the power of the Bai family to protect themselves.

In the future, Lin Luo no longer considers it, and Lin Gang handles it himself.

After all, the other party is also a hundred-year-old old man, and if he has no countermeasures, he would not have launched that battle last night.

Lin Luo crossed his knees among the flowers, running "Xiantian Taixuan Gong" to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and improve his cultivation.

Now that his innate body has undergone the first transformation, it has become a congenital spirit body, and he has obtained the effect of a glass body. The background is huge, but if he wants to go further, he needs more resources.

Staying in Qingshan City is no longer suitable for his development.

According to rumors, the Wuyuan Academy of Baisha County is one of the five academies of the Chu Dynasty.

The trivial matters in Qingshan Castle have also been dealt with, and it is time to go there.

On this day, he went to Huamanlou and met Rong Ruoqing.

After inquiring about some news, Lin Luo learned that in addition to the annual student enrollment, the martial arts institute also has other entry methods.

Hearing about this, he felt relieved and stayed in the Baiyuan Garden to cultivate with peace of mind.

At dusk, Alchemist Bai came to visit and said with a smile on his face: "Master Lin, I have prepared the carriage for Baisha County, and we can leave tomorrow."

"Okay, it's work."

Lin Luo thanked me.

This trip to Baisha County is unfamiliar, and Alchemist Bai is just about to return to the capital. The two of them are considered to be on the way. If they go together, it will be relatively safer.

Just at this moment, Lin Qingyun hurried to Baiyuan Garden. After seeing the two of them, he felt relieved and said, "Lin Luo, someone from the Martial Arts Academy has come, I will find you by name!"

Lin Luo was a little surprised. The people from the martial arts institute would take the initiative to come to the door. Why is this?

"Who is coming and why?"

Lin Qingyun looked solemn, and said: "Five people came, and the leader was a woman. It is said that it is the elder of the martial arts institute. By the way, Mo He also arrived, and his expression was not good."

"Mo He!"

There was a hint of coldness in Lin Luo's eyes.

This person is Xia Xialong's lackey, and he is not a good person. When he came to the door this time, the visitor was not good.

"I'll go with you, if they really want to do it, with the thin face of this old man, they can still stop one or two." Alchemist Bai volunteered, in his opinion, Lin Luo is a genius in the alchemy, and there is no room for failure.

Lin Luo nodded and said, "Alright, let's take a look at what's going on at the Martial Arts Institute."

After a while, in the Lin family hall.

"Are you Lin Luo?" A graceful woman in a long white and purple dress and a jade hairpin looked up and down at Lin Luo, with admiration in her eyes, "Yes, she is really handsome and has an extraordinary bearing, my name is Zhao Ying, Wu The ninth elder of the courtyard."

Lin Luo looked at Elder Zhao Ying. The other party was beautiful, with a heroic air between his brows, his eyes were calm like water, and there was no malice.

"I've seen Elder Zhao, but I don't know why you came to visit, why?" Lin Luo didn't sit down and asked straight to the point.

Zhao Ying's red lips curved slightly and she smiled: "I want to admit you to the hospital."

Lin Luo was surprised, and even Alchemist Bai and Lin Qingyun behind him were quite surprised.

The elder of the inner door of the dignified martial arts courtyard, the existence of the middle-level infuriating spirit, actually took the initiative to recruit disciples, which was a sensational event.

Wuyuan is one of the five academies of the Chu Dynasty. It has a profound background and has cultivated countless masters. The people they recruited on their own initiative must be true geniuses, and they have the potential to become powerful people.

Lin Luo asked, "Why?"

Zhao Ying said: "Someone recommended you, saying that you are a genius who is not weaker than her, so I came to see it specially. If you are as talented as she said, I will guarantee you to enter the inner door."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence.

The three young people who followed Zhao Ying were shocked, while Deacon Mo He's face sank.

Entering the inner door directly, that is the treatment only for top geniuses!

Lin Luo pondered for a while and asked, "Is it Miss Zhiyan?"

"Exactly." Zhao Ying smiled, "You may let me check it out. If it's really good, come with me to the Martial Arts Academy tomorrow."

When several disciples from the martial arts institute heard the word "Zhiyan", they all gave Lin Luo a deep look.

Zhi Yan is a genius disciple of the Wuyuan Academy. She is cold and beautiful, and no strangers should enter. She is nicknamed "Leng Meiren". Her cultivation and beauty coexist, and she has countless suitors.

But she never showed a smile to anyone of the opposite sex. Could it be that the person she likes is this impeccable-looking young man in front of her?

Thinking of this, Deacon Mo He's expression became more and more gloomy.

The origin of Zhi Yan is mysterious. If he really has something to do with this kid Lin Luo, then it will not be easy to move him in the martial arts academy.

Lin Luo thoughtfully, looked at Deacon Mo He, whose face was gloomy and uncertain, and said with a smile, "I really want to join the martial arts academy, but it's a pity that Deacon Mo He once said that I would never be hired, so it's hard to do. "

Mo He's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly scolded Lin Luo a hundred times.

Zhao Ying's expression changed, and she said coldly, "Mo He, apologize."

One hundred Mo He were unwilling, but Zhao Ying was not an ordinary person, but one of the nine elders of the inner sect of the Wuyuan.

Even if he was reluctant, he still had to bow his head and said softly, "Sorry."

Zhao Ying's eyes narrowed, and she said in a cold tone: "Anyway, he is also a deacon, and his voice is not as good as that of a female like me, please speak louder!"

Mo He's old face was flushed with anger, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry."

Although this sound is not very loud, it can be heard in the hall anyway.

Only then did Zhao Ying feel satisfied and looked at Lin Luo: "Lin Luo, what do you think?"

Lin Luo looked surprised and said, "Hey, why did Deacon Mo He apologize just now, and who did he apologize to?"

The intelligent Zhao Yingyan could not hear the meaning of his words, she stared at Mo He coldly, and said with clenched teeth, "I don't like your attitude of admitting mistakes, so I immediately apologized sincerely to Lin Luo. "

A domineering aura spread from Zhao Ying's body, as if a terrifying gravitational field enveloped Mo He, making him extremely heavy, every inch of his skin was very depressed, and his face instantly flushed red.

He knew that Zhao Ying was angry.

"Lin Luo, I was wrong before, please forgive me!"

Mo He tried his best to resist the pressure on his body, almost roaring out.

Today, he has lost all face here, and he is full of resentment towards Lin Luo in his heart.

"Little beast, I will kill you with my own hands!" Mo He roared in his heart, like a mad beast trying to suppress the killing intent in his heart.