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The Wang family's alchemist was actually Brother Qi from the Crystal Palace, who was the first time Lu Ping encountered when he sneaked into the Land of Hundred Flowers on the Wuming Island. He did not expect that he would represent the Wang family in this alchemy.
Lu Ping whispered towards Li Maolin who was beside him, "Does Patriarch Li know the origin of the king's alchemist?"
Li Maolin was stunned, turned his head and glanced at Senior Brother Qi. Knowing that Lu Ping would not mention this person for no reason, he asked, "Brother Lu, what's wrong with this person?"
The conversation between Lu Ping and Li Maolin deliberately suppressed their voices. Except for the two and Li Xiuzhu and Chi Lianying behind them, no one could listen to the words of the two.
"Do you remember the Yinshan monk in the Mortal Market on Sanjiadao?" Lu Ping turned his head and asked Li Xiuzhu behind him.
"It's him?" Li Xiuzhu said in surprise: "I brought a magic weapon to hide his appearance? How can Brother Lu determine that it is this person?"
Naturally, Lu Ping would not tell the story of his infiltrating the nameless island. He just said: "By chance, by coincidence, I have seen this person's true face, so I knew it."
The father and daughter of the Li family certainly knew what it meant if the king's alchemist was really the silver-shirt monk in the mortal market on Sanjiadao, the Crystal Palace and the king's family did not break off the relationship as they seem to be.
At this moment, the monk Qianyuanshan Beimeng who was in charge of welcoming the guests suddenly said loudly: "The real person from Zifu Pavilion Yuhai and his disciples came to observe the ceremony!"
Lu Ping raised his eyes and saw a white-faced monk who was only in the hemolysis period came in with a few monks who were only in the hemolysis period. The major forces in the main hall were aware of this monk who was a true man of Jade Sea and quickly approached him. Greetings, Yuhai is a real person with exquisite faces, chatting and laughing with representatives of various forces, which is very popular.
Lu Ping didn't know the details of this real Jade Sea, so he couldn't help asking: "This real Jade Sea seems to have a lot of friends, so many people know it."
Li Maolin looked at him a little strangely, and then said with a look of envy: "This is the horror of your alchemist. Wherever you go, you are the guests of all the forces, and there are people who deliberately ingratiate themselves, not to mention. He is an alchemy master, and one of the five major schools of the East China Sea, the alchemy master of Zifu Pavilion.
Lu Ping nodded thoughtfully, then greeted the monk and sang: "Feng Lei Island, Feng Lianying, and his disciples came to observe the ceremony."
Everyone gave another compliment. Lu Ping turned his head and glanced at Li Maolin, and said, "Is another alchemy master?"
Li Maolin nodded silently, and the two looked out of the door at the same time. Sure enough, after a moment: "The Heavenly Cracking Sword sent Ji Yahuo and his disciples to come to observe the ceremony."
This time not only Lu Ping and Li Maolin, but also the other monks in the hall also discovered something wrong after the greetings: Why are the famous alchemists of the East China Sea sent by the major factions of the East China Sea to observe the alchemy?
"A real person from Crystal Palace Kunshan and his disciples came to watch the ceremony!"
The arrival of the real person in Kunshan is obviously not as popular as the arrival of the first three real people. It is not that the major forces are unwilling to curry favor, but because of the Wuming Island mineral vein. The relationship between the North League and the Crystal Palace is at a delicate stage, so naturally there will be no eye-openers. The forces are going to touch the mold of the North League at this time.
The real Kunshan person didn't bother, he only nodded with some familiar monks, and led his disciples to the top of the hall with the other three factions.
Just as the monks in the main hall were talking about the appearance of the alchemy masters of various factions, an inexplicable aura suddenly filled the main hall. The blacksmith monks in the main hall first noticed, and then they participated in this alchemy. Part of the alchemist who attended the meeting, Lu Ping felt this wonderful breath after Li Maolin had noticed it, as if a breath of harvest and murder coexisted, reminding Lu Ping of the autumn in Middle-earth.
This wonderful artistic conception, like a kind of magical power, drags everyone into a realm of contradiction between the sense of vitality and the aura of death. After that, other alchemists and monks have gradually discovered this wonderful aura, and they are all immersed in the realization of this. In a mysterious atmosphere.
After a while, the news of this wonderful atmosphere suddenly disappeared. Lu Ping opened his eyes and saw an ugly old man with his hands on his back, as if walking, walking in leisurely from outside the main hall door, facing hundreds of people on both sides. The monk turned a blind eye.
Behind him, there are two monks on the left and right, one of them is graceful, obviously a real person of forging alchemy, and the other monk is about the same age as Lu Ping. His eyes are always full of eagerness and passion, and his gaze releases. The provocation and excitement coexisted the gods, with a forceful aura, tentatively approaching the monks sitting on both sides one by one.
Many alchemists were forced by the fierce gaze of the young cultivator so that they did not dare to look at them. Some reluctantly looked at them, and they also took vigilant gestures in their eyes.
The monk curled his lips in disdain, and continued to follow the old man. When the young monk looked at Lu Ping, Lu Ping smiled at him. The young monk suddenly felt his eyes shot into a bottomless abyss. , There was a feeling of inability to rise in the air.
The young monk became more interested, and Chao Luping also showed a smiling face~www.novelhall.com~ There was a message in his eyes: You are an expectant and exciting opponent.
The real man Dudan beside the young monk seemed to feel it. He glanced at the young monk beside him, and then glanced in the direction of Lu Ping, but Lu Ping had already gone to taste the spiritual tea, and the old man still seemed to be wandering. Generally walk towards the upper part of the hall.
The three of them didn't rush, the young monk used his compelling gaze to provoke the alchemists on both sides unscrupulously along the way, looking for interested opponents, and glaring at others with a ignorant attitude.
After the old man walked to the head of the hall and directly sat on the main hall of the hall, everyone knew that these three were actually monks from Qianyuan Mountain of the Northern League. At this point, representatives of the five sects of the East China Sea gathered in the Qianyuan hall.
At this moment, the real person of Crystal Palace Kunshan, the real person of Zifu Pavilion Yuhai, the real person of Feng Leidao Feng Lianying, and the real person of Sky Splitting Sword Ji Yaqi, sitting at the top of the main hall, stood up at the same time, bowed and saluted the old man above: "The junior has seen it. Hongye Patriarch!"
Patriarch!
Pharaoh Patriarch!
The only alchemy master of the Northern League, Hongye Patriarch? !
The powerful monks in the main hall were shocked. This silent, unassuming appearance, like an old fisherman, is actually the only great alchemy master in the East China Sea?
Everyone got up one after another. For a time, the hall was quite messy, and the monks who saluted Hongye ancestors came one after another, and the voices of greetings were also varied.
Lu Ping couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and as Li Maolin and others got up and respectfully saluted the man above Hongye.
"Get up, don't have to be so polite!"
A peaceful and gentle voice rang in Lu Ping's ears.
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The Wang family's alchemist was actually Brother Qi from the Crystal Palace, who was the first time Lu Ping encountered when he sneaked into the Land of Hundred Flowers on the Wuming Island. He did not expect that he would represent the Wang family in this alchemy.
Lu Ping whispered towards Li Maolin who was beside him, "Does Patriarch Li know the origin of the king's alchemist?"
Li Maolin was stunned, turned his head and glanced at Senior Brother Qi. Knowing that Lu Ping would not mention this person for no reason, he asked, "Brother Lu, what's wrong with this person?"
The conversation between Lu Ping and Li Maolin deliberately suppressed their voices. Except for the two and Li Xiuzhu and Chi Lianying behind them, no one could listen to the words of the two.
"Do you remember the Yinshan monk in the Mortal Market on Sanjiadao?" Lu Ping turned his head and asked Li Xiuzhu behind him.
"It's him?" Li Xiuzhu said in surprise: "I brought a magic weapon to hide his appearance? How can Brother Lu determine that it is this person?"
Naturally, Lu Ping would not tell the story of his infiltrating the nameless island. He just said: "By chance, by coincidence, I have seen this person's true face, so I knew it."
The father and daughter of the Li family certainly knew what it meant if the king's alchemist was really the silver-shirt monk in the mortal market on Sanjiadao, the Crystal Palace and the king's family did not break off the relationship as they seem to be.
At this moment, the monk Qianyuanshan Beimeng who was in charge of welcoming the guests suddenly said loudly: "The real person from Zifu Pavilion Yuhai and his disciples came to observe the ceremony!"
Lu Ping raised his eyes and saw a white-faced monk who was only in the hemolysis period came in with a few monks who were only in the hemolysis period. The major forces in the main hall were aware of this monk who was a true man of Jade Sea and quickly approached him. Greetings, Yuhai is a real person with exquisite faces, chatting and laughing with representatives of various forces, which is very popular.
Lu Ping didn't know the details of this real Jade Sea, so he couldn't help asking: "This real Jade Sea seems to have a lot of friends, so many people know it."
Li Maolin looked at him a little strangely, and then said with a look of envy: "This is the horror of your alchemist. Wherever you go, you are the guests of all the forces, and there are people who deliberately ingratiate themselves, not to mention. He is an alchemy master, and one of the five major schools of the East China Sea, the alchemy master of Zifu Pavilion.
Lu Ping nodded thoughtfully, then greeted the monk and sang: "Feng Lei Island, Feng Lianying, and his disciples came to observe the ceremony."
Everyone gave another compliment. Lu Ping turned his head and glanced at Li Maolin, and said, "Is another alchemy master?"
Li Maolin nodded silently, and the two looked out of the door at the same time. Sure enough, after a moment: "The Heavenly Cracking Sword sent Ji Yahuo and his disciples to come to observe the ceremony."
This time not only Lu Ping and Li Maolin, but also the other monks in the hall also discovered something wrong after the greetings: Why are the famous alchemists of the East China Sea sent by the major factions of the East China Sea to observe the alchemy?
"A real person from Crystal Palace Kunshan and his disciples came to watch the ceremony!"
The arrival of the real person in Kunshan is obviously not as popular as the arrival of the first three real people. It is not that the major forces are unwilling to curry favor, but because of the Wuming Island mineral vein. The relationship between the North League and the Crystal Palace is at a delicate stage, so naturally there will be no eye-openers. The forces are going to touch the mold of the North League at this time.
The real Kunshan person didn't bother, he only nodded with some familiar monks, and led his disciples to the top of the hall with the other three factions.
Just as the monks in the main hall were talking about the appearance of the alchemy masters of various factions, an inexplicable aura suddenly filled the main hall. The blacksmith monks in the main hall first noticed, and then they participated in this alchemy. Part of the alchemist who attended the meeting, Lu Ping felt this wonderful breath after Li Maolin had noticed it, as if a breath of harvest and murder coexisted, reminding Lu Ping of the autumn in Middle-earth.
This wonderful artistic conception, like a kind of magical power, drags everyone into a realm of contradiction between the sense of vitality and the aura of death. After that, other alchemists and monks have gradually discovered this wonderful aura, and they are all immersed in the realization of this. In a mysterious atmosphere.
After a while, the news of this wonderful atmosphere suddenly disappeared. Lu Ping opened his eyes and saw an ugly old man with his hands on his back, as if walking, walking in leisurely from outside the main hall door, facing hundreds of people on both sides. The monk turned a blind eye.
Behind him, there are two monks on the left and right, one of them is graceful, obviously a real person of forging alchemy, and the other monk is about the same age as Lu Ping. His eyes are always full of eagerness and passion, and his gaze releases. The provocation and excitement coexisted the gods, with a forceful aura, tentatively approaching the monks sitting on both sides one by one.
Many alchemists were forced by the fierce gaze of the young cultivator so that they did not dare to look at them. Some reluctantly looked at them, and they also took vigilant gestures in their eyes.
The monk curled his lips in disdain, and continued to follow the old man. When the young monk looked at Lu Ping, Lu Ping smiled at him. The young monk suddenly felt his eyes shot into a bottomless abyss. , There was a feeling of inability to rise in the air.
The young monk became more interested, and Chao Luping also showed a smiling face~www.novelhall.com~ There was a message in his eyes: You are an expectant and exciting opponent.
The real man Dudan beside the young monk seemed to feel it. He glanced at the young monk beside him, and then glanced in the direction of Lu Ping, but Lu Ping had already gone to taste the spiritual tea, and the old man still seemed to be wandering. Generally walk towards the upper part of the hall.
The three of them didn't rush, the young monk used his compelling gaze to provoke the alchemists on both sides unscrupulously along the way, looking for interested opponents, and glaring at others with a ignorant attitude.
After the old man walked to the head of the hall and directly sat on the main hall of the hall, everyone knew that these three were actually monks from Qianyuan Mountain of the Northern League. At this point, representatives of the five sects of the East China Sea gathered in the Qianyuan hall.
At this moment, the real person of Crystal Palace Kunshan, the real person of Zifu Pavilion Yuhai, the real person of Feng Leidao Feng Lianying, and the real person of Sky Splitting Sword Ji Yaqi, sitting at the top of the main hall, stood up at the same time, bowed and saluted the old man above: "The junior has seen it. Hongye Patriarch!"
Patriarch!
Pharaoh Patriarch!
The only alchemy master of the Northern League, Hongye Patriarch? !
The powerful monks in the main hall were shocked. This silent, unassuming appearance, like an old fisherman, is actually the only great alchemy master in the East China Sea?
Everyone got up one after another. For a time, the hall was quite messy, and the monks who saluted Hongye ancestors came one after another, and the voices of greetings were also varied.
Lu Ping couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and as Li Maolin and others got up and respectfully saluted the man above Hongye.
"Get up, don't have to be so polite!"
A peaceful and gentle voice rang in Lu Ping's ears.
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In the past two days, there is really no time to make careful revisions, everyone understands that if there are mistakes, make sure to correct them!
The Wang family's alchemist was actually Brother Qi from the Crystal Palace, who was the first time Lu Ping encountered when he sneaked into the Land of Hundred Flowers on the Wuming Island. He did not expect that he would represent the Wang family in this alchemy.Lu Ping whispered towards Li Maolin who was beside him, "Does Patriarch Li know the origin of the king's alchemist?"Li Maolin was stunned, turned his head and glanced at Senior Brother Qi. Knowing that Lu Ping would not mention this person for no reason, he asked, "Brother Lu, what's wrong with this person?"The conversation between Lu Ping and Li Maolin deliberately suppressed their voices. Except for the two and Li Xiuzhu and Chi Lianying behind them, no one could listen to the words of the two."Do you remember the Yinshan monk in the Mortal Market on Sanjiadao?" Lu Ping turned his head and asked Li Xiuzhu behind him."It's him?" Li Xiuzhu said in surprise: "I brought a magic weapon to hide his appearance? How can Brother Lu determine that it is this person?"Naturally, Lu Ping would not tell the story of his infiltrating the nameless island. He just said: "By chance, by coincidence, I have seen this person's true face, so I knew it."The father and daughter of the Li family certainly knew what it meant if the king's alchemist was really the silver-shirt monk in the mortal market on Sanjiadao, the Crystal Palace and the king's family did not break off the relationship as they seem to be.At this moment, the monk Qianyuanshan Beimeng who was in charge of welcoming the guests suddenly said loudly: "The real person from Zifu Pavilion Yuhai and his disciples came to observe the ceremony!"Lu Ping raised his eyes and saw a white-faced monk who was only in the hemolysis period came in with a few monks who were only in the hemolysis period. The major forces in the main hall were aware of this monk who was a true man of Jade Sea and quickly approached him. Greetings, Yuhai is a real person with exquisite faces, chatting and laughing with representatives of various forces, which is very popular.Lu Ping didn't know the details of this real Jade Sea, so he couldn't help asking: "This real Jade Sea seems to have a lot of friends, so many people know it."Li Maolin looked at him a little strangely, and then said with a look of envy: "This is the horror of your alchemist. Wherever you go, you are the guests of all the forces, and there are people who deliberately ingratiate themselves, not to mention. He is an alchemy master, and one of the five major schools of the East China Sea, the alchemy master of Zifu Pavilion.Lu Ping nodded thoughtfully, then greeted the monk and sang: "Feng Lei Island, Feng Lianying, and his disciples came to observe the ceremony."Everyone gave another compliment. Lu Ping turned his head and glanced at Li Maolin, and said, "Is another alchemy master?"Li Maolin nodded silently, and the two looked out of the door at the same time. Sure enough, after a moment: "The Heavenly Cracking Sword sent Ji Yahuo and his disciples to come to observe the ceremony."This time not only Lu Ping and Li Maolin, but also the other monks in the hall also discovered something wrong after the greetings: Why are the famous alchemists of the East China Sea sent by the major factions of the East China Sea to observe the alchemy?"A real person from Crystal Palace Kunshan and his disciples came to watch the ceremony!"The arrival of the real person in Kunshan is obviously not as popular as the arrival of the first three real people. It is not that the major forces are unwilling to curry favor, but because of the Wuming Island mineral vein. The relationship between the North League and the Crystal Palace is at a delicate stage, so naturally there will be no eye-openers. The forces are going to touch the mold of the North League at this time.The real Kunshan person didn't bother, he only nodded with some familiar monks, and led his disciples to the top of the hall with the other three factions.Just as the monks in the main hall were talking about the appearance of the alchemy masters of various factions, an inexplicable aura suddenly filled the main hall. The blacksmith monks in the main hall first noticed, and then they participated in this alchemy. Part of the alchemist who attended the meeting, Lu Ping felt this wonderful breath after Li Maolin had noticed it, as if a breath of harvest and murder coexisted, reminding Lu Ping of the autumn in Middle-earth.This wonderful artistic conception, like a kind of magical power, drags everyone into a realm of contradiction between the sense of vitality and the aura of death. After that, other alchemists and monks have gradually discovered this wonderful aura, and they are all immersed in the realization of this. In a mysterious atmosphere.After a while, the news of this wonderful atmosphere suddenly disappeared. Lu Ping opened his eyes and saw an ugly old man with his hands on his back, as if walking, walking in leisurely from outside the main hall door, facing hundreds of people on both sides. The monk turned a blind eye.Behind him, there are two monks on the left and right, one of them is graceful, obviously a real person of forging alchemy, and the other monk is about the same age as Lu Ping. His eyes are always full of eagerness and passion, and his gaze releases. The provocation and excitement coexisted the gods, with a forceful aura, tentatively approaching the monks sitting on both sides one by one.Many alchemists were forced by the fierce gaze of the young cultivator so that they did not dare to look at them. Some reluctantly looked at them, and they also took vigilant gestures in their eyes.The monk curled his lips in disdain, and continued to follow the old man. When the young monk looked at Lu Ping, Lu Ping smiled at him. The young monk suddenly felt his eyes shot into a bottomless abyss. , There was a feeling of inability to rise in the air.The young monk became more interested, and Chao Luping also showed a smiling face~www.novelhall.com~ There was a message in his eyes: You are an expectant and exciting opponent.The real man Dudan beside the young monk seemed to feel it. He glanced at the young monk beside him, and then glanced in the direction of Lu Ping, but Lu Ping had already gone to taste the spiritual tea, and the old man still seemed to be wandering. Generally walk towards the upper part of the hall.The three of them didn't rush, the young monk used his compelling gaze to provoke the alchemists on both sides unscrupulously along the way, looking for interested opponents, and glaring at others with a ignorant attitude.After the old man walked to the head of the hall and directly sat on the main hall of the hall, everyone knew that these three were actually monks from Qianyuan Mountain of the Northern League. At this point, representatives of the five sects of the East China Sea gathered in the Qianyuan hall.At this moment, the real person of Crystal Palace Kunshan, the real person of Zifu Pavilion Yuhai, the real person of Feng Leidao Feng Lianying, and the real person of Sky Splitting Sword Ji Yaqi, sitting at the top of the main hall, stood up at the same time, bowed and saluted the old man above: "The junior has seen it. Hongye Patriarch!"Patriarch!Pharaoh Patriarch!The only alchemy master of the Northern League, Hongye Patriarch? !The powerful monks in the main hall were shocked. This silent, unassuming appearance, like an old fisherman, is actually the only great alchemy master in the East China Sea?Everyone got up one after another. For a time, the hall was quite messy, and the monks who saluted Hongye ancestors came one after another, and the voices of greetings were also varied.Lu Ping couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and as Li Maolin and others got up and respectfully saluted the man above Hongye."Get up, don't have to be so polite!"A peaceful and gentle voice rang in Lu Ping's ears.In the past two days, there is really no time to make careful revisions, everyone understands that if there are mistakes, make sure to correct them!
