Spiritual Furnace

The old beggar gave a slight glimpse, then laughed, his hands of light flashes, a jade talisman appeared, then the ray of light glittering on jade talisman showed a rune, the old beggar said to jade talisman: “To the old man will be immortal All the materials of the Buddhist temple have been transferred in the past ten years! The fastest speed!”

“Yes, seven Elder!”

There is a respectful voice among jade talisman.

“many thanks Senior !”

Chu Yan is grateful.

“Little things, come on, boy, take out your few flying swords, the deity is going to open!”

The old beggar eyes glittering with hot rays of light.

This Senior must be a tool refining madman!

Chu Yan sighs in the heart, ordinary only in a certain occupation into a crazy repairer will show such a look!

“Senior tool refining, younger generation can you observe?”

Chu Yan thought about it. In fact, he knew that such a request was excessive. The tool refining guru of the ordinary would not easily show his tool refining technique to everyone, but the fellow Chen Yan Five Elements, this Five Elements tool refining The temptation of the law is too great for him.

“If you want to see it, the old man will start!”

The old beggar was very easygoing. It was a faint phrase that took over Chu Yan’s five-handed flying sword.

In the next moment, the old beggar throws the rags of the big black smashing stove in front of him, and the stove instantly becomes huge, turning into a tool refining road that is one meter high, two meters wide, five meters high, stove It has a reddish metallic luster with a slight downward depression in the middle. There are two unknown beast skulls on both sides. Two different beast skulls open and correspond to each other.

“Hey!”

Old beggar pointed a little, a flame coming out of his fingertips, with red-red rays of light!

This fire is Nascent Fire, which is not something that ordinary practitioners can concise, but it is a must-have for Nascent Soul’s Alchemy and Refiner Master.

The reddish Nascent Fire pops up and flies directly into a hole in the bottom of the stove. The next moment, the flame in the middle of the furnace is boiling. This flame is different from the Nascent Fire released by the old beggar, which contains more heat. Terrifying !

“The stove contains a variety of combustion ore spirit grass, and the old Nascent Fire has increased by this, and the number of times has increased several times!”

Look at Chu Yan A look of doubtful old beggar explained, then Qing Leijian was thrown into the flame.

In Chu Yan, some doubts about the old beggar’s sloppy time, the old beggar moved, and his hands repeatedly hit dozens of Daoist magic decisions, a road of spiritual force flying from the fingertips into a single physical force symbol fell into the flame. The flame that surrounded the Qinglei sword immediately became smoother.

Then old beggar didn’t hesitate to throw the Ice Soul sword into it…

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Liangzhou, Lanshan Temple.

Lanshan Temple is one of the seven major temples in Liangzhou, and it is still ranked third, and its position in the whole of Liangzhou is very important.

The Blue Mountain Temple is located on the top of the Blue Mountain. On the top of the mountain, there is a stele standing beside the cliff. The top three characters are ‘President’.

The top of the Blue Mountain is where the Blue Mountain Temple presides over the residence of Master Ling. In the Blue Mountain Temple, only Elder, who is above the Nascent Soul period, is eligible to come to the governings. The usual discipline is not allowed to come. The most important thing is the Nascent Soul period. Under the discipline there is no strength to withstand the great formation of the peaks being blessed by countless willingness.

And at this time, the stele with the three characters of ‘hosting the hospital’ was shocked!

The next moment, the stele above the glittering, the golden light, the numerous lines interlaced, and the next moment, a fat brain was squeezed out of it.

This is comparable to the face of the pig’s face, which is bruised at this time. The little eyes are smashed into a slit and they are still cold light. The thick lips can’t help but say a curse: “Grandma’s little ghost, Viagra I will do it sooner or later!”

This person, not someone else, is selling counterfeit goods under the market, and Chu Yan slaps into the ground under the cumbersome fat man Ling Hongwei!

The next moment, its fat body is squeezed out from the stele, but it is clear that the export of the illusion on the inscription is narrow, and the fat man is angry: “Grandma, tell the old man how many times, change this pattern A change, can the body shape of Laozi seventy years ago be compared with the present? Really!”

The wretched fat man spent a lot of effort, and finally the fat on his body was squeezed and deformed before he finally squeezed out from the stele, and his fat body moved toward the presiding court.

Going to the front door, the fat man took out a jade pendant and gently stroked it. He pushed the door in and went straight through the small courtyard to move towards the study room!

Among the entire Blue Mountain Temple, in addition to hosting a master of Ling, I am afraid that only this fat man dares to do so.

“Hey!”

The fat man opened the door of the study, and one of them was staring at a thin old monk who was laughing on the cover of the three quaint characters on the cover. “Old man, I am back!” ”

“When you mix things, you can’t make a small noise. Do you know that you are delaying me to study scripture, and you are very old? I call my old man every day, you are not filial!”

Although Ling has long been used to the virtues of his own son, this is inevitably somewhat unbearable.

A Ling really does not understand, how can his own wise god Wuwu have such a virtue son!

Yes, the wretched fat man Ling Hongwei is the son of Yiling, and this sentence has to be said from the age of seventy-nine years ago:

Seventy-nine years ago, a lingering five hundred Sixty three, the strength has reached the Nascent Soul period Twelfth Layer, then Ling is already the host of the Blue Mountain Temple, a free time, a whimsy game The idea of ​​mortal realm is to disguise himself as a mortal monk of the prime age, entering the Mortal Realm.

It was during this period that he met Ling Hongwei’s mother, Xiaohua, right, it was called Xiaohua. Although the name was a little bit, but Zhao Xiaohua Fangling 18 is a veritable flower in Shili Ba Village!

When Zhao Xiaohua’s old father could not afford to be sick, the doctor in the village couldn’t help. Zhao Xiaohua found the doctor in the county town. He could find several doctors who didn’t care about her broken spring aunt. In fact, if Zhao Xiaohua showed his beauty The appearance is that there will definitely be a doctor to help her, but the problem is that one person walked from the village to the county town, because the road is far away, and it took seven days to go. This road is ruined, the hair is messy, and there is still there. The beautiful looks are for people to see.

When Zhao Xiaohua was desperate, our master of Lingling appeared.

Master Yi Ling heard about Zhao Xiaohua’s affairs. He said nothing, carrying Zhao Xiaohua, who was exhausted, ran like a farmer, one day one night, and returned to Zhao Xiaohua’s village.

Then he saved the old father of Zhao Xiaohua’s illness with no medical skills.

In this way, in the process of this series, the two can be described as arrogant, and finally finally did not hold, cough…

Of course, what Zhao Xiaohua doesn’t know is that with the strength of Yiling, when he saw Zhao Xiaohua’s first look, he knew that there was a beautiful face under the gray face and that it could be in a few feet. The room returned to Zhao Xiaohua’s village, but it was hard to carry it on one day one night. The importance of one day one night is self-evident. What Zhao Xiaohua doesn’t even know is that Ling’s so-called hard work The real situation of finally recovering his old father is just a returning Yuan Dan who is not worthy of sugar beans in a stun.

Anyway, regardless of the process, our Master Yi Ling finally succeeded in abducting Zhao Xiaohua, and in the year after his departure, Zhao Xiaohua gave birth to a son.

That son is Ling Hongwei today, Ling Hongwei is also pitiful. In the same year, because the emergency in the temple did not leave, he returned after eight years. Zhao Xiaohua thought that he had forgotten his promise, and when he was in the middle of a rush, It only has the last breath, even if a magic power Beyond Heaven is also unable to return to the sky, and this time Ling Ling knows that he has an eight-year-old son.

Yi Ling brought his son back to the temple and said that he was a child with Huigen.

What is Huigen, this thing is very ethereal, is whether a person has a comprehension of Dharma, Ling Hongwei does not have What woolen root, but it is integrated with the spiritual root of a master, which is also convenient for a singer, outside In the eyes of the people, Ling Hongwei is a close-up of the discipline!

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It may be because Yi Ling is too much love for himself. There is a good thing in the temple, and it has caused him to become overwhelmed. If it is not done with blood, it is absolutely not I will believe that my handsome face and Zhao Xiaohua’s generation of face will give birth to Ling Hongwei.

“Old man, you will study scripture, don’t be fooled, let me see, hey, this scripture is the illustration version of “Silver Bottle Plum”. The Master of Lingling is really high in Dharma, and the younger generation has been taught to be taught!”

Ling Hongwei grabbed the “Banduo Jing” in the hands of Yi Ling, and looked at it as a picture of a man and a woman doing a love movement. Immediately, he screamed and smirked and turned two pages of laughter.

“You are a kid, you can’t find something to relax and relax. Where is your guy who is idle, grand, who is your face, Grandma’s, even my son’s son dares to fight!”

A Ling old face was red, and he reprimanded, but at this time he discovered that Ling Hongwei’s face was swollen like a pig head, and immediately the face was frosty, with a killing intent in his eyes.

Ling Hongwei is a lingering scale, and he will return to fight, but whoever wants to move him to this unique seedling, he will definitely fight with others!