In the flying air, at a glance, there is an island full of aura, which is much better than staying in place last year. He looked a few times and was satisfied, so he chose this place as a place to rest.


    The island was owned by Emperor Haizong. A monk in the later stage of infrastructure construction is on duty here, with dozens of disciples. When the monk suddenly saw him in front of an old man, he couldn''t help flying and rushed out of the "Tao". No one was putting the sea on the immortal island. Qizi wanted to open a "house" directly on the island, but he saw the monk''s son "in a good place, so he went directly to the" house ". His face sank and saw the other party''s rudeness. He snorted coldly.


    When the palpitation was so severe that he could not recover, a huge impulse hit him. He stepped back more than ten steps, spewed a mouthful of blood, knelt to the ground and almost fainted.


    Other monks on the island also had nosebleeds, stumbled out of their mountains and watched the old man''s sudden appearance in horror.


    From now on, anyone who steps on this island will die.


    The friar had knelt down and had not awakened from the shock. Finally, he struggled to get up without paying attention, pulled out a flying sword and stepped on his face. He knew that the old man just wanted to commit suicide! That was the name of the patriarchal country! The master would die when he came, and it was important to run for his life! Before leaving, the man didn''t forget to shout loudly that the disciples under him were at a loss Let''s go! Let''s go! I don''t want to die by boat


    After hearing this sound, the other disciples fled to see the teacher''s elders. Who dared to stay more, threw down the "house" one by one and ran away regardless of the sea. They just blinked and went to the island. There was no one but guangqier.


    Ding Haizong''s territory had such a big event. The suzerain kingdom was especially angry at that time. He was a famous Xia celebrity and master of four immortals. If anyone dared to commit mischief in Shizong''s territory, he would kill himself! He was about to find trouble.


    Seeing that the LORD was so sacred and powerful, the monk who built the foundation still dared not hide his admiration in his heart. He would say the last word to the old man in a slow manner. Who would have thought that an angry spring friend would die if he didn''t know what was good for him! Hearing this, he was not angry, but stunned for a while, and then waved in frustration Hand, order not to spread it. It never happened.


    No one knows about you. A seemingly great event is eliminated in the blink of an eye.


    Everything in the world is like this. No matter how big or small, they are changing their hearts. As the saying goes, when they think about it, they are always happy only to avoid the magic bow and ghost arrows, and to free themselves from dust, and only to unlock the snare of heaven and earth. As a suzerain country, whether ordinary people can stand it or not, although it is caused by the law, it is not necessarily the law preserved from southern Jiangsu. Otherwise, if he really wants to go to the island, the light will come Qizi is in a bad mood. You can really destroy him. So can jihaizong! You are a person who knows what is right.


    Of course, as a monk, it is particularly important to practice high and low. There is no need to rely on a strong repair in advance. These are too far away for today''s Lin. he only takes the Dragon seriously to do the work at hand. What happened to Xia Xiuxian has nothing to do with him.


    Zhengyang sect built Dajin and tianjifeng to go down baichi mountain, and the Lin family sat down safely. "He worked here for two months. After the replacement of the guard against the plate, the stone will not have a" heart ", but can be quiet and self-discipline. In such a hot place, ordinary people can''t calm down. Only Lin can be regarded as the retreat of a mountain if he doesn''t rely on his aura.


    Xuanwu''s mind is seven layers of cultivation. He is strong and takes a big step forward, which makes Yilin have the idea of cultivating eight layers of Qi. Due to the magic of the mysterious shield and his method of working day and night, his body protection aura has not been exhausted by the power of continuous use, and the energy consumption is very small, his heart.


    According to today''s practice, it''s easy to practice from the solid method. In less than two months, Lin Duan revised his kung fu to seven levels. From simple to complex, from complex to simple, the same is true in practice. He feels that he is ready to break through the "positive mind method" and enter the eighth level of training. Only "Xuantian mind method" is the main focus of martial arts. Southern Jiangsu is a person who enters the mountain. If you have a heart of scruples, you should avoid putting the cart before the horse!


    So, when the heart method reached the seventh floor, Lin Sheh stopped and started to learn other spells.


    In these two months, the neglected forest section did not immerse itself in hard cultivation. At this time, when he left the stone hall, he had a consciousness and stared at everything in his heart.


    In the stone hall, a monk was practicing several Qi disciples and forging magic tools with the head of keyhole array.


    The man with gray hair and trembling spirit is one of Tian Jige''s three monks. Tian Jige''s name is Jane. This is the most person Ren Yi has seen in the stone hall. Most of them are here by him and his disciples. Each time, the disciples are more concentrated. They should be a good teacher and make people respect the older generation.


    A flame came out of the water head, Jane raised her hands, and several stone like things flew over the flame. When he played with a series of mobile phones, the stone soon turned into a sticky and pulsating flame, which shone on the faces of Jane and his disciples, with a complex mood of calm, excitement and admiration.


    With the change of Jane''s handicrafts, the flame burned and splashed, and gradually turned into a glittering mass of mercury, flowing in the square flame. After a while, the light of mercury dimmed. With the movement of Jane''s handicrafts, mercury slowly changed into the shape of a small sword.


    !! Jane was broken, her hands were in formation, just flashed in front of him, and then suddenly flew into a small sword.


    Jane''s red face smiled. When she stepped on a stone near her head, the fire in the went out. He smiled and said, "hahaha! The silver sword hummed merrily with his fingers, gently flew around the stone, and then fell back into his hand.


    With his newly forged flying sword, his white beard smiled and recognized the consciousness of ore operation, a series of skills, fire refining, etc. all are knowledge. A small amount of ore can not be made into a sword, unless it is trained by fire to remove turnips and Qiang, nor can it be made into a sword, unless it is given the power of movement and the opportunity to penetrate the world with the help of magic.


    Jane kept silent and heard the disciples shouting again and again. Next, Lin Yi tilted his head in a cave up to feet deep, silently enjoying Ji''an''s mobile phones and the main points guiding the disciples to annotate, laughing with satisfaction.


    In two months, Renyi carefully studied each monk in the room. He learned a lot. If he didn''t have the alchemist''s key in his hand, he would have been ready. Maybe you can try to repair it when there is no one in the stone hall. But the spiritual repair won''t be so easy. It''s a pity not to see Jane''s noble spirit all the time.