This time, the selection technique is really a matter of being at ease first and then to be defeated. The two foxes and tigers who were originally in harmony suddenly faced each other's tit-for-tat. Not only did Aman say coldly and harshly, Chun'er was also angry. He called the other party directly, which was better than Aman calling her Daji.

Xie Lingyun couldn't reconcile for the time being, so he didn't participate much. As long as he didn't fight, let them solve it themselves.

Anyway, they each chose their own martial arts, so there was no need to fight. He counted and there were twenty-one treasure books in the Sutra Library. Looking at a lot of books, he was thinking about something he was thinking about. When the time was right, he would give his relatives, friends and brothers one book, the eldest brother, the second brother, Hengbao... Now there is another person, Ninglin Daomei.

He was very worried about Daomei by the two witches, "Read ancient books and Xin Yiren." He was going to tell her about the origin of wine in the first letter he sent to her, and even guaranteed that she would not know who the Emperor's daughter was, Jing Mingdao forbidden to drink.

However, when he thinks about it, he really lacks understanding of Daomei, such as her secular origin, whether she is a farmer's girl or a grand clan show, but judging from the attitude of Liu Ziyu, Zhang Chengzong and others, it seems not simple.

He hoped that she was an ordinary family, and who was descended from someone else... just put another stone on the foot, it was nothing, it was swollen.

"Shut up, you can practice for me!"

Whenever there is a quarrel in the immortal house, Xie Lingyun will follow the words, practice, hell-style cultivation! It’s not a joke!

So for seven days, the three of them did not leave the fairy house for a long time, and even the giants of Gan were unable to go down, so they had to survive by eating weeds in the bamboo forest.

The fairy house has slowly flew into the sky of Lingnan. The style of Lingnan is different from Yuzhang and Gannan. It is even more densely forested and has a vast land and sparsely populated area. Looking down from above, there are always smoke among the peaks and green mountains, which hides countless strange things. It looks beautiful, but a large part of it is actually a deadly miasma.

After these days, the hard work of practicing day and night like a monk, Xie Lingyun practiced the Yin Qiao Vein, Yang Qiao Vein, Ding Vein, Chong Vein, and the first level of the extraordinary meridians, only the Ren and Du meridians were not connected.

Chun'er has not practiced her cultivation, but focuses on practicing Feiyan in the first level of "Smoke, Frost, Snow, Cloud Method". Her life qualifications are not low, and she has an innate superb understanding of this set of skills. Feiyan has become a small success. Sometimes there is a large area of ​​misty smoke when she waves her hand, making the fairy house as beautiful as the Penglai Fairyland.

Aman was even more immersed in fine wine. In order to practice the "savory wine" in "The Magical Art of Wine Tiger", she drank all the dozen jars of wine purchased by Xie Lingyun, and didn't know which one was tied to the end.

However, even though he was so crazy and drunk, he hadn't seen her drunk before, and he didn't even get drunk. He kept saying, "I'm not satisfied, this wine is boring, have you been sold for fake wine?" He sighed. The world's alcohol content is one stone, and she doesn't have eight dollars, and she can't even share at least one dou. It seems that she has the so-called racial talent.

Seeing the two women practicing the exercises, Xie Lingyun naturally knew that the level of training was not good, especially when he wanted to make a difference in the heroes' meeting... If Master Lead and Mercury came up, he would definitely be kicked off the arena by Zhang Yingda and others with one move.

So on this day, the three of them left their house and came to the world, the ancient city of Lingnan, Boluo, and then went to the first mountain in Lingnan, Luofu Mountain, known as the "Guangdong Mountain".

But this time, Xie Lingyun was either going to the Xu Temple for the Immortal Dao Ancestral Court, or traveling to the mountains to appreciate the scenery and absorbing the "mountain energy".

This is the only way to practice "Shan Nervous". Being in the mountains, sucking its mountain energy to nourish the Yunlong Mountain God in its body, and strengthening it bit by bit. I tried it before in Jinling. This absorption is not as cruel as the painting of Guan Gong Hall, very gentle and silent. As long as no one makes trouble, there will be no more accidents in this trip to Luofu Mountain.

The monkeys and birds are singing in the green mountains. The three of them are walking on a narrow winding mountain road leading to the Luofu Mountain Gate. This is not the way for the masses of pilgrims to go up the mountain, but it is a different kind of quietness.

There are small steps, the mountains and forests on both sides are lush and green, with fallen leaves and bushes everywhere, and many grasses and trees are not found in the south of the Yangtze River. It is said that there are countless fruit varieties in this mountain, although in winter, many trees bear eye-catching fruits.

"I don't know which lychee tree is? How about we transplant a sapling into the house?" Chun'er suddenly suggested, "In this way, you can eat fresh lychees wherever you go."

Aman now insisted on rebelling every time Chun, and immediately mocked: "I just want to eat all day!" Chun'er said angrily: "It seems that's you."

"Stop!" Xie Lingyun shouted loudly and said harshly: "Whoever is provoking trouble again, just go back and stay by yourself and stay for ten days."

Both of them hummed softly, but just after a turn of the road, the three of them had to stop again. They saw a few steps ahead and were blocked. The blockage was two people, one old and one young.

The young man was close to him and turned out to be a Taoist Taoist! He was also 178 years old, with a medium figure, beautiful eyebrows, big nose and big mouth, a simple and old yellow Taoist robe, with a hairy scarf on his head, and a signature yellow turban on his forehead. The yellow turban was embroidered with a Tai Chi pattern in the middle, and a normal and unpretentious long sword around his waist with one hand and a nine-section scepter in the other.

"Wow!" Xie Lingyun couldn't help but exclaim, as if he had seen an ancient divine beast. He met the Taoist Taoist for the first time in his life! Now there is no one in Jiangnan, but there is one here in Lingnan. The sky is dead, and Huang Tian should stand...

A fat old man was far away. He was about the age of his life. He was wearing a big red dress, a black hat, and his wings were golden round money. This was completely... the God of Wealth.

He also looked kind and looked like a god of wealth. He had a fat face, thick eyebrows, and a goatee on his chin, with a happy expression. He was also fat and strong, and he stood there and blocked the entire mountain road. He seemed to be just an old man in the field, and he seemed to be a master of cultivation, with a unclear breath, but no matter what, he must be a weird person.

"You guys take a detour." Seeing the three of them coming, the Yellow Turban boy immediately reminded him: "Don't go past him."

"What?" Xie Lingyun was confused when he heard this. Aman happened to find someone to vent his anger: "Who are you? You said we are going to listen?" Chun'er asked calmly: "Why, this Taoist priest?"

"It's hard to describe it, it's still time for you to leave now." The Yellow Turban boy looked serious and looked at the old man, saying, "He is a tumbler."

Tumbler!?The three of them looked at each other, of course they knew what that was, but this weird old man... Xie Lingyun asked, "Tumbler becomes a spirit?"

"He is a human." The Yellow Turban boy shook his head and said, "The tumbler is his way."

"Oh?" Xie Lingyun seemed to understand it, which means that the old man wanted to prove a "tumbler" saying. He had seen several strange men, but he had never heard of such a saying. That is? The boy from the Yellow Turban said that, he put down his mind to get to know him, took two steps forward, and asked clearly: "Old man, what does his words mean?"

Only two steps away, the fat old man ignored the three of them, and seemed to be the only Taoist Taiping in his eyes.

"He is blind and deaf?" Aman suddenly roared, and the roaring little wine gourd tied around his waist kept swaying. Chun'er continued to speak gently: "Old sir, we are going to go to Luofu Mountain to have fun. Can you please give way?"

Still ignoring others, Xie Lingyun discussed with the two women what to do. Aman felt that it was long-lasting and took steps and wanted to walk over directly.

"Don't go!" The Yellow Turban boy reached out and shouted, but how could he be able to stop calling...

When Aman stepped on his feet, he only had one step left! The strange old man suddenly shook his fat body and his eyes lit up. He seemed to have seen three people. His whole body exuded a strong aura, and his spirit was immediately suppressed!

At this time, the round money on both sides of his black hat swung up and down, and a few rapid dings sounded, and he shouted excitedly: "Want to go over from me? I have been waiting for you for a long time, cultivator, let's fight!"

Crane, Crane, Crane! The passionate battle formation music exploded, and the old man opened his teeth and claws and made several positions in succession. The big roc spread his wings, the golden rooster stands alone, and the two dragons come out of the water... but he didn't take action.
Chapter completed!