Youth's Cultivation

"This man is Wang Xiaohu!"

"It's him. I've seen him. God, he dares to walk in Lingtian sword sect. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

"What do you know? The ancestors agreed not to pursue Wang Xiaohu anymore! And master Mo will take him as an apprentice! "

"Ah, it's unreasonable!"

"Hey, what can I do? If you have someone else's talent, master Mo estimates that you will also accept you!"

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"But this guy dares to walk with Ling Feiyan. What a shame! The direction they go is the Sutra building. It seems that Fu Qingyun is also there. Hey, hey, go to see a good play! "

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Wang Xiaohu heard some of the comments behind him all the way, but Ling Feiyan ignored herself all the way.

"Hey, who is Fu Qingyun?" Wang Xiaohu asked curiously.

"None of your business!" Ling Feiyan glared.

"The skin is itchy. Dare to fry with me!" Wang Xiaohu Yang started to make a look to shoot!

"You, shameless!" Ling Feiyan covered her ass in panic and ran away. It was twenty or thirty meters away from Wang Xiaohu!

Wang Xiaohu was speechless. Can you hide if you really want to fight? Hey, forget it, there are too many people here, otherwise it's good to listen to the noise. The most important thing is that the feel is so good!

Ling Feiyan kept walking in front and kept a distance of twenty or thirty meters from Wang Xiaohu. Wang Xiaohu walked slowly in the back and looked at the perfect figure twisting around. It was shamefully hard! Wang Xiaohu quickly took back his eyes. It's embarrassing to be found on this occasion!

Hey, for security reasons, I left Weier at Qingyun gate. Now it seems that it's a big mistake to eat marrow and know the taste. Now I don't know the taste of meat in March, and the Yin and yang are out of tune. It's easy to be in danger!

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"Elder Ming, my ancestor told Wang Xiaohu that he can check all the secret scripts within the third floor of the Sutra building. I wonder if you can receive the message?" Ling Feiyan asked a fat old man sitting at the entrance of the first floor of the Sutra building, with a respectful attitude.

Mingchang's face is slightly red and has a little wine smell. At this time, he looks up and down at Wang Xiaohu and nods slightly, "well, my grandfather has spoken. Well, go in. The selected script can only be cultivated by yourself, not spread out!"

"Thank you, elder Ming. I have a jar of wine made by myself. Elder Ming can taste it!" Wang Xiaohu smiled and took out a jar of wine, only a small jar of three kilograms!

"Eh, this wine!" Elder Ming was stunned! The next one is Kaifeng, which is pleasantly surprised. A strong and extreme aroma of wine comes out.

Elder Ming shrugged his nose and brighter eyes. He couldn't help tasting it and praised, "good wine! Your boy, it's too extravagant. All of them are miraculous medicines of thousands of years. I feel distressed when I look at them. Come on, for the sake of this good wine, I'll try my best to help you! "

Although Wang Xiaohu brews a lot of wine, and the investment cost is only a century old elixir, he can brew the effect of a millennium elixir, but he doesn't take it out casually. He naturally has a purpose. Although there are only three floors here, there are not thousands of bookshelves. He takes photos alone. He doesn't know when he can find it.

"I'd like to find a secret skill called flame wings, which can condense flame wings and fly! I don't know where to look. Please ask elder Ming for advice! "

"Flame wings?" Elder Ming frowned. Even if it was him, he had to think about it, because there were too many secrets here. Although the top ones must be kept by the ancestors, Lingtian sword sect didn't know how many secrets had been included for tens of thousands of years!

"Flame wings! Oh, I remember! It's on the third floor, shelf 105, but I advise you to forget it. That secret skill is chicken ribs. It's impossible to practice successfully in the foundation period. It's useless in the golden elixir period. Why spend experience! " Elder Ming disagreed and advised.

"Thank you for your advice. I'll have a look first. If I can't practice, I'll go up first without disturbing elder ming to taste the wine!" Wang Xiaohu goes to the second floor!

Ling Feiyan's remaining anger hasn't disappeared, so she doesn't advise at all. It's best to get it. You can't become a talent. Damn you!