you are my color

Chapter 61: Golden Fragment

With the addition of Wei Ping, especially the appearance of a large number of spiritual weapons later, Zhengdao quickly gained the upper hand. Although the demon cultivators joined the ancestors, they still lost.

The demon cultivators were not united in the first place, but this time they got together because they had a plan. Seeing that the plan failed, they immediately broke up like sand and fled in all directions.

And Wei Ping's name was also famous in this battle. Everyone knows that Tianzongmen, a sect that is so poor that it can only survive by picking up other people's tattered magic weapons, can upgrade magic weapons, especially the son of the head of the sect. Bearing the blood of spiritual cultivation, he is a unique spiritual cultivation master.

What?Don't know what the blood of spiritual cultivation is, and what is a spiritual cultivation master?

It doesn't matter, as long as he knows the magic weapon that has passed through his hands, as long as he wants, he can upgrade it to as many levels as he wants, and let it go higher and higher.As long as you can impress him, it's not impossible to transform a magical weapon into a divine weapon.

It's a pity that the Changshengzong discovered this seedling early, and even dispatched the most powerful Elder Wulin in the sect to escort him personally, and then invited the boy back to the Changshengzong.

The other sects who were a step behind when they got the news could only sigh in amazement, and then began to run to the Tianzong Gate frequently, trying to take advantage of Wei Anan's loopholes and build a good relationship.

Even if you have never dealt with each other before, everyone is a person on the right path, which is much closer than a demon cultivator, isn't it?

Tianzongmen is very lively these days, and every day before dawn, people from the sect that they have never heard of will send people to visit.At first, Wei Anan went out to meet guests on airs, but within three days he was too tired to open his mouth and couldn't walk, so he simply excused himself to practice in seclusion, but he didn't see anyone.

This is very good for sects who have little contact with each other, but it is not good for old friends who have a good relationship.

For example, Lu Wugong of the Yuejian School.

The Yuejian faction was originally similar to the Tianzong sect, and they didn't have much strength.However, Zhang Feng, the head of the Yuejian Sect, is a man who likes to pursue his own business. What he thinks about most every day is how to increase the influence of the sect, and how to build relationships with those big sects.

With him as the leader taking the lead, most of the people in the Yuejian faction are also snobbish.

Although Lu Wugong is an elder in the faction, because he has no ambition for fame and fortune, others seldom target him, but no one thinks highly of him.Even some powerful disciples dared to show face to him.

Lu Wugong didn't take these things to heart, he happily went to Tianzongmen from time to time to chat with his old friend Wei Anan every day.

Until it was revealed that Wei Ping could upgrade the magic weapon and was heavily protected by the Changshengzong.

It is said that Wu Lin said that whoever dares to make trouble with Tian Zong Sect, he will personally bring people to the door to "reason the truth".

I don't know if this is true or not, but anyone with eyes can see that there are many disciples of the Longevity Sect settled in Tianzongmen. These people who usually have high-level eyes are respectful and polite to Wei Anan!

From this point, we can know that the Tianzong Sect has developed!

The Yuejian Sect also sent people to visit, but Wei Anan had already "retired" at that time, and no one was seen.

Want to force your way?Seeing the disciples of the Longevity Sect who are staring at them all around, who would dare to do this.

Zhang Feng was so worried that his beard turned white.

At this moment, he caught sight of Lu Wugong.

The friendship between Lu Wugong and Wei An'an was not hidden. These people have used this to bury this elder in the past.

At this time, Zhang Feng's eyes lit up.

Lu Wugong, who has always been aloof from the world, suddenly became a super bright night pearl in the dark night in the eyes of head Zhang, the kind that can blind a dog's eyes.

Wen Qing was not worried about how Tianzongmen was doing, he knew that Wulin would definitely help him deal with those matters.He might miss out on the battles between different sects and even cultivators and demon cultivators because he is not familiar with the world, but Wulin will not make him unhappy.

The relationship between the two has changed drastically due to the publicity of the youth's ability. Many people, including the disciples of the Longevity Sect, thought he was Wu Lin's male favorite, but now they almost all believe that Wu Lin who is happy and angry The elders are chosen by the suzerain to protect the youth.

Who made Wen Qing the only spiritual master in this world?

It's exciting to think about it, let the magical weapon be upgraded to a spiritual weapon, or even a divine weapon.Even if they knew about this kind of person, they would definitely use all means to catch him and hide him where no one could find him.

Changshengzong's doing this is really too kind, and it completely highlights the courage and tolerance of the first sect, even daring to let the young man show his face in front of people.

The young man who "dare to show his face in front of others" has already returned to the Longevity Sect with Wu Lin at this time, and lives in the Ling Xiao Peak of this little elder.

Lingxiao Peak is covered with snow all year round, and the snow is more than a foot deep, not to mention that there may be potholes under the snow.However, Wu Lin fell into the barrier, and those who entered Ling Xiao Peak were not allowed to fly with the sword, and could only walk up step by step.

In the entire Changsheng sect, only Ling Xiaofeng is a place that even the suzerain Zhao Yuan doesn't want to go.

Fortunately, there are many means of passing messages among cultivators, and it is not necessarily necessary to go up the mountain.

When Wen Qing first arrived at Ling Xiao Peak, he didn't like it very much.

It was too cold.

He once took over a script called "Interstellar Waters", in which he played a character who fell into a river of icy water and was frozen to death.

That's right, the dragon suit knows how to water, so he didn't drown, but was frozen to death.

The front and back scenes of that role did not exceed 30 seconds, but it almost became an experience engraved into his soul, so that later, every time he heard a cold word, his whole body would tremble subconsciously.

He bit the bullet and planned to follow Wu Lin to the top of the mountain.

Not knowing whether it was his stiff posture or the cold skin that caught the man's attention, Wu Lin glanced at him, stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, and walked up step by step.

Wen Qing: "..."

Although he was a little embarrassed and not used to it, he had to admit that the moment he was hugged by a man and felt the warmth, his tense body relaxed.

At that moment, he clearly realized that this person liked him.

Much more than he thought.

Since talking with the system, my awkward heart has gradually eased.

Although he knew that Wulin was not Qin Qingzhu, Huang Xiuyuan, or Pei Ling, he felt the aura of those three people strangely from each other.

Wen Qing smiled wryly.

Fortunately, this is the general's conscious world. After the mission is over, General Wei will erase all his memories, otherwise he will feel that he is very promiscuous, and he will fall in love with each other.

"Actually... Even if it's a small indulgence, it should be okay?" Wen Qing thought, hypnotizing herself would be more conducive to gaining favorability.

He is not a hesitant character who looks forward and backward, once a decision is made, he will do it.

Wu Lin didn't know that the time he took to carry the boy up the mountain determined his future trajectory in this world.

On the top of the mountain, there is only one lonely wooden hut.

From the outside, it looks very simple, and even the residences of the outer disciples at the foot of the mountain are much better than here.

Pushing open the door, a gust of hot air rushed in, in stark contrast to the severe cold outside.

Wen Qing shivered, got down from the man's arms, and stepped on the ground of the hut.

He was surprised to find that even the ground here was hot, and a warmth gushed up from the soles of his feet.

Seeing the young man's wide-eyed eyes, Wu Lin raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes softened a lot: "This room is my small world, which is different from the world outside."

Wen Qing smiled: "It's very good here, I really like it. I like the snow outside, the warmth inside, and... you who brought me all of this!"

The man paused and looked down at the boy.

This is the first time he has told him clearly that he likes him.

"I like you too, very much." The man said, reaching out to hold the boy in his arms.

Just when Wu Lin lowered her head and wanted to kiss the boy, Wen Qing shook her body and held her forehead.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" the man asked nervously.

Wen Qing waited for the dizziness to pass and returned to normal before saying, "It's nothing, it's probably caused by using too much mana when upgrading the magic weapon earlier."

Just maintaining and repairing the large formation would not consume much mana.He is like this, because he added the blood of the spiritual trainer when he repaired it.

One drop or two is of course nothing, but in the end it was those cultivators who took out hundreds of spiritual weapons at the same time to establish the victory of the Righteous Path!

The ruthless demon cultivators couldn't resist the overwhelming spells, so they had to retreat.

Hundreds of spiritual weapons, what kind of concept is that?Wen Qing repaired day and night, constantly increasing the capacity of the magic circle, and then dripping blood into it, which led to excessive physical depletion.

Even with Wu Lin standing beside him as a Dharma protector, it still had a great impact on his body.

Wu Lin felt very distressed.In fact, later on, he was already reluctant to let the boy do this.In his opinion, just throw out a dozen or so spirit weapons and deal with them.

But Wen Qing disagreed, even if the man forcibly interrupted the magic circle and used spells to put him to sleep.In two hours at most, the young man will definitely wake up, and immediately devote himself to repairing the magic weapon.

"Everything can be done slowly, I don't want you to use methods that hurt your body in exchange for a sure victory." Wu Lin persuaded him.

The young man bent his tired eyes, and his voice was not as clear as before: "I know. But I want to go back with you quickly, and I want to be with you, just the two of us."

Only in this way can you brush your favorability without being disturbed.

Wu Lin was deeply moved.

The current young man looks normal, only he knows how much suffering he has endured and how many hidden dangers there are in his body.

"There is a hot spring inside, I'll take you to soak in it, and then have a good rest, okay?" The man asked softly.

Wen Qing nodded.

With the heat, he almost couldn't stand still, his eyelids just wanted to stick together.

Wu Lin helped the young man clean his inside and outside, and changed his clothes with his own hands, before putting him on the ebony bed.

"Sleep, I'll help you guard."

Wen Qingming had already slipped halfway into sleep, but still remembered his mission, and stretched out his hand to grab Wu Lin's wide sleeve: "You also come up to sleep, or I won't sleep."

While speaking, he also snored a little.

The man looked funny, and his heart ached, and he said softly, "Okay, I'll be with you."

Only then did Wen Qing feel relieved, she felt Wu Lin lie down, and immediately hugged her sideways, sinking into a dark and sweet dream.

Wu Lin stayed with him on the mountain for more than half a month, until his health improved and he no longer felt dizzy from time to time, and finally he was relieved.

On this day, he received a letter from Zhao Yuan asking him to come over.

The man was about to dig some medicinal herbs for his body from his senior brother's treasury, and told Wen Qing to stay in the house and not to go out casually, so as not to get frostbite.

Seeing the boy nodding obediently to being a little impatient, he realized that he had talked too much.

When did he become a chatterbox?

But seeing the young man here alone, he was really worried.

"The house is my small world. You can wander around as you like. You can soak in hot springs if you want, catch rabbits and barbecue in Lingmu forest. You can do whatever you like. There is only one, don't hurt yourself, in case something hits you But, remember to call out that foodie." Wu Lin said.

"I know, I know."

Obviously a super cute little doll, but he was a bit greedy, and ate the man's enchantment as soon as he met, and was called "foodie" one by one.

"Xiao Yao, how much is your favorability now?" Seeing that there was only one person left, he called the system out.

"92."

"It's almost full."

"The later the rise, the slower the rise, the host cheers!" the system said.

"Won't that 99.99 situation happen again this time?" Wen Qing asked worriedly.

"unpredictable."

While talking, a small shining paper crane flew in from outside, and he grabbed it in his hand.

The little paper crane moved its mouth and made a sound: "Wei Ping, I am Xie Chengfeng. You come down the mountain, I have something to see you."

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