He Has a Dragon

Chapter 3074 Alchemy

"Thank you Brother."

Wang Le smiled and thanked the two for their courtesy, followed by taking steps and walking into the whirlpool behind them.

After the younger monk watched Wang Le disappear, he immediately snorted and murmured uneasily: "Be kind to the donkey's liver and lungs, and there are times when he regrets it."

The young monk-faced monk smiled disapprovingly and comforted: "It's better to say a few words that are easy to talk about, not to mention that, others won't believe it, you shouldn't be depressed."

After a pause, the monk with a Chinese character face couldn't help but sighed, and said with a sad expression on his face: "The mountain rain is coming to the wind, and I want to survive this calamity. I can only rely on my ancestor to bless it."

The younger monk saw that the brother was worried, and his face was equally good, but he looked helpless and said, "It's really a guilt, who makes us the Pure Sect dojo so good!"

"When it was glorious, no one dared to fight our idea, but now we are only second-rate forces, and we are stared at by the top martial arts. We can only consider ourselves unlucky."

"Even if you survive this calamity, it will be sooner or later to be occupied by others."

The monk face face shook his head helplessly: "Who made us clean is not good for years, and the news of the last ancestor of the ensemble's disappearance has been leaked somehow, otherwise, he will not be misled. The generation is eyeing it. "

Having said that, the monk with a Chinese character could not help praying softly: "I hope that there won't be too many casualties in the end!"

As soon as these two young disciple disciples were worried about the future, Wang Le, who entered the dojo through the vortex, was immediately in front of his eyes.

Looking around, the palace pavilions row by row along the mountain, like creepers, spread up to the peak directly.

Show its profound heritage, the weather is endless.

But this is only appearance after all. In any case, it can't cover up the embarrassing situation of Qingzong River.

However, the camel is thinner than a horse, and it can be regarded as a second-rate force. In Liangzhou, the army is strong and strong, and it is enough to protect itself.

Of course, this is Wang Le's personal idea, who made him ignorant of the true situation of the Pure Sect now.

"Is it too deserted here?"

Wang Le glanced at it. There were more palace pavilions than anyone, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

The road leading to the peak is no longer winding and narrow as before, but is paved with steps to the peak with bright white jade.

Around this step leading to the peak, there is also a trail, which goes directly to the nearby large and small buildings.

At this time, there were not many people on the long steps, and they all hurried up and down, instead of coming to the mountainside, they went to the palace palaces next to each other.

Wang Le went up the steps honestly, not to mention that even if he wanted to fly in the air, it would not work directly to the peak.

Does the monk on the steps walk honestly?

There is no doubt that even if the clean sect is to save again, at least the large forbidden space must be opened.

When Wang Le stepped up the stairs, when he met the disciples from the peak, they all smiled with interest, and politely avoided him.

Gradually, however, Wang Le noticed that the disciples he met met a strange look that couldn't be said.

But everyone was unfamiliar with each other for the first time, otherwise, Wang Le really wanted to hold each other and ask him what was going on?

"Couldn't it be too strange for the little master?"

Wang Le touched his current face. Although it was not handsome, it was not strange.

In this way, it didn't take long for Wang Lei, who was confused by Huaiyu, to step over thousands of steps to the summit.

Before Wang Le had a glance at the palace buildings around him, he saw a middle-aged monk with a banquette, looking a bit like a Hong Kong star Lin Zixiang.

"Are you?" The middle-aged monk could not help but ask Wang Le strangely.

Wang Le saw that the other party was a monk who built a base and quickly respected and said, "The younger people are holding flying stickers and want to worship the Pure Sect. Where is the picking hall?"

The middle-aged monk first froze and confirmed to Wang Le with a smile, "You said you want to join the Pure Sect?"

Wang Le nodded with a sure expression in response, "Of course!"

The middle-aged monk looked up and down at Wang Le, and then pointed to a row of palace pavilions on the left-hand side of the square behind him and said, "The pick-up hall is there."

Wang Le looked in the direction of the middle-aged monk's fingers, and one of the palaces with plaques leading to the temple was brought into view.

"Thank you senior!"

Wang Le suddenly smiled and thanked him.

The middle-aged monk smiled with a bowed head: "Since holding a flying sticker, it will inevitably become a member of the Pure Sect. We will be our own in the future."

Having said that, the middle-aged monk went down the steps.

When Wang Le was also going to cross the square to pick up the temple, he saw a middle-aged monk suddenly turned around and walked over.

"Let Yemou take you there! If you have good talent, just go to me and help with alchemy."

The middle-aged monk said to Wang Le, followed by the one who couldn't help telling the story, and walked to the Dingyin Temple.

After Wang Le nodded, he obediently followed the middle-aged surnamed Ye, and thought silently in his heart: "This surnamed Ye is an alchemist? Is there a test of talent after worshiping the Pure Sect?"

With these questions in mind, Wang Le followed the middle-aged monk Ye Xing across the square and walked to the front of the hall.

The entrance hall is not large, at least compared with the main hall that faces south.

However, if you want to sing it out individually, it covers an area of ​​six or seven hundred square meters. It is very large in the palace that Wang Le has seen.

When Wang Le was one step behind the middle-aged monk with the surname Ye, just waiting for the other to cross the threshold, he saw the three monks who were chatting in a low voice in the temple shut up and greeted them quickly.

"I've seen Uncle Ye."

"Uncle Ye, why are you here?"

"Uncle Ye Shi is very good ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The three of them unanimously greet the middle-aged monk named Xing who walked into the hall, and then look at Wang Le who followed the hall in unison.

Uncle Ye ignored these three and said directly to Wang Le, "Take out the flying sticker to register, and then test the talent value."

After a pause, Uncle Ye added: "If you have the gift, you can do it. It mainly depends on your kid's cultivation in the late stage of gas refining, which is better than those outsiders in the early stage of gas refining. The point is strength. "

Wang Le nodded without hesitation.

For things like alchemy, Wang Le not only rejects but is very happy.

The worship of the Pure Sect this time is to systematically understand and learn the alchemy and refinement, not just to cultivate and improve.

Then Wang Le took out the flying sticker and handed it to one of the monks for registration.

(End of this chapter)