Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting's thoughts that he didn't care about the peak of the golden elixir heaven had just risen, and he immediately snuffed them out... Such thoughts did no harm to him in the past, but did harm to this life.

He now, the past and this life are one... Therefore, it is not good for him to continue that kind of thinking.

After calming down, Jiang Ting slowly opened his eyes... The magic weapon spirit in his body can not be used as his own mace, but as a desperate counterattack when he was about to be killed.

How it used to be, now, it's still how it is.

Awe should still exist.

If you lose awe and defeat, you will leave demons.

After the mood was completely calm, Jiang Ting waved to remove part of the array, and then flew towards Xiaoxiang dock.

The voice of Taoist Qingfeng suddenly sounded: "old Lingling, who has never lived in seclusion, is famous for the depth of the city."

Jiang Ting just flew to the sky and saluted to the sky: "thank you, master."

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A floating island in the sky.

Taoist Qingfeng looked at the back of Jiang Ting leaving and nodded with satisfaction.

Many of the large arrays of maple leaf peak were arranged by him. Naturally, the large array could not stop him.

Jiang Ting was very satisfied with his attitude after he got the magic weapon spirit.

What he didn't tell Jiang Ting was that he could give or take away the spirit of magic weapon.

If Jiang Ting is really arrogant because of the existence of the magic weapon spirit, he doesn't know how to keep a low profile... In order to prevent his disciples from going wrong, he must directly take back the magic weapon spirit.

Soon, the satisfied face disappeared again and turned into a little secluded.

If you have a sharp weapon, kill your heart.

Today, Jiang Ting can keep calm and temporarily stabilize his initial heart... But what about the future?

However, he can't and can't monitor from time to time!

"I hope you don't go the wrong way..." with a sigh, the breeze Taoist turned into a breeze and disappeared.

This time, he is very busy.

If Jiang Ting hadn't been his disciple, he wouldn't have wasted time to see other golden elixirs.

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Jiang Ting doesn't know what Taoist Qingfeng thinks... Even if he knows, he may not care.

For Jiang Ting, since he has been vigilant, there will be no accidents... If not, how can he afford the endless experience?

Xiaoxiang dock.

After leaving the purple frost gate, with the terrible speed of Jindan territory, before long, Jiangting arrived at Xiaoxiang dock again, directly entered the square city and appeared in front of Linglong old man.

"Xiaoyou is back." Linglong said hello with great enthusiasm.

Jiang Ting saluted slightly: "elder."

Then, he found that... He was no longer worried about the exquisite old man.

Well, no, awe.

Indeed, there is no fear.

Why?

But after a little thought, Jiang Ting understood the reason... The spirit of magic weapon in his body.

Although he has decided that the spirit of magic weapon does not exist until the last minute... It does not mean that he will forget the existence of the spirit of magic weapon.

Simply put.

If in the past, Linglong old man was a strong young man, and Jiangting was a child.

Now, Linglong is still Lingling. Although Jiang Ting is still a child, he is a child with a sharp weapon... With a sharp weapon, naturally, he will not be in awe.

And because of the particularity of Xiandao

Unless the spirit of magic weapon in his body disappears, or he forgets that there is still the spirit of magic weapon in his body, otherwise, his previous fear will not come back.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting whispered in his heart: "interesting. In the long run, it can sharpen the mood of this life by the way..."

Therefore, he also decided that he would always pay attention to his heart. If he noticed that there was something wrong with his mind... Then he asked Taoist Qingfeng to take back the magic weapon spirit.

He doesn't want to seriously ruin the practice of this life.

However, maybe he can't wait to recover... With his talent and perception, maybe he will start to impact the baby soon... After all, he is now a cultivation in the earth.

Even if it is just the initial stage, it is also the land boundary, the land boundary of golden elixir!

Linglong old man with a little strange voice: "little friend, what are you thinking?"

He found that Jiang Ting was in front of him, although it looked the same as before... But he always felt that Jiang Ting seemed to have become a lot more peaceful.

Moreover, this time, he also smelled some dangerous smell on Jiang ting.

It doesn't feel strong... But it does exist.

It didn't exist before, but now it appears. Think of Jiang Ting's return to zongmen... It seems that Jiang Ting got some means to protect himself in zishuang gate.

Enough to threaten the baby's territory!

The other side.

"Nothing." Jiang Ting shook his head and denied, then showed curiosity: "elder, where is your disciple?"

"He is in the market and is daring to come."

When the words fell, Linglong old man said again, "I'll trouble you about it."

They started chatting with each other... Not much nutrition.

Because of the chat, Jiang Ting soon learned that Linglong's disciple was Liu Xun from the Liu family in songningfang

According to Linglong old man, he met Liu Xun accidentally when he was out not long ago. Although Liu Xun's talent was not excellent, Linglong old man looked at his eye edge... Liu Xun just matched his eye edge, so he accepted his apprentice.

The trouble for Liu Xun's family this time is another family in songningfang, the Zhu family.

He didn't know the specific reason because he didn't understand It is worth mentioning that although the Liu family knew that Liu Xun had worshipped a master, they did not know that Liu Xun's master, Linglong old man was a baby.

The Liu family even simply knew that Liu Xun had a master.

About half an hour later.

They are still communicating.

"Ta ta..."

With the rapid footsteps, a figure appeared at the door of the shop: "master."

That man is a little fat. At the moment, there is still a little sweat on his forehead. His cultivation is... Nine layers of Qi refining.

Well, a nine layer, fat little man.

Jiang ting and Linglong's eyes moved.

"Here you are, disciple." The old face of the exquisite old man showed a brilliant smile like a chrysanthemum.

Jiang Ting looked at it carefully, and then he pulled a little from the corners of his mouth... How about the little fat man's talent? Just, is the realm too low?

Not to mention the golden elixir, I don't even have a foundation. I'll refine gas on the ninth floor

Generally, he ignores such accomplishments directly... Even in the purple frost sect, facing external disciples, he just chooses to ignore them at the moment.

As a result, the Linglong old man is a baby, but the apprentice has only nine layers of Qi refining?

Somehow, he suddenly thought that Taoist Qingfeng said that Linglong had not lived in seclusion before and was named after the deep city government... I don't know whether he really wanted to accept Liu Xun as an apprentice or had other plans.

Is it because of some kind of calculation that he asked Jiang ting for help this time?

doorway.

"Master." Liu Xun shouted again and then looked at Jiang Ting: "master, who is he?"

Liu Xun, who could not perceive the realm of Jiangting, looked at Jiangting's face, his eyes showed countless, amazed and envied.