Fu Luan

In the next half month, Le Wuyan swallowed a Bigu Pill and practiced in seclusion. When he left the seclusion, he was already in a state of critical foundation building.

If he built the foundation in a hurry, he could break through within a few days, but in order to stabilize his realm and not want to increase the difficulty of entering the sect's trial, he decided to wait until the trial was over.

After so many days without eating, a bird came out of his mouth, and he could smell the aroma of wine and vegetables as soon as he walked out of the room. Xu Youming had already asked someone to prepare a table of good wine and food for him.

"Xianzun is really a good Taoist companion who knows the cold and the hot."

Le Wuyan was talking flattering words, not distracted at all, kicked off his shoes and leaned over to the table, had a glass of wine first, and felt comfortable all over.

Xu Youming served him a bowl of hot porridge and reminded him: "You haven't eaten for half a month, don't focus on drinking first, eat something to fill your stomach."

Le Wuyan glanced at him, and asked with a smile: "How does the Immortal know that I will come out today?"

Xu Youming: "Spiritual power fluctuates."

Le Wuyan thought to himself that the difference in cultivation was too much, it was really not good, he could count everything, so Xu Youming asked, "Is there any gain?"

Le Wuyan nodded indiscriminately: "It's about to break through the foundation building, I deliberately suppressed it, and I will talk about it when I come back from the trial."

Xu Youming said: "You still need to make some preparations to go to the trial. After eating, I will take you to Lingbao Pavilion."

When going out, Le Wuyan subconsciously sneezed, Fang felt that it was much colder than before.

Low cultivation is troublesome, and like ordinary people, they have to worry about life, old age, sickness, death, severe cold and heat.

A fur cloak fell to his shoulders, and the furry collar rubbed Le Wuyan's cheeks itchy. He looked back, and Xu Youming was right behind him, wrapping his hands around his shoulders, lowering his eyes slightly, and carefully helping him fasten it. Lace up.

"This is a cassock, which can keep out the cold and also be used for defense." Xu Youming whispered in his ear.

Le Wuyan inexplicably felt his ears itch, and snorted: "Is the Immortal taking advantage of me? You don't need to stick it so tightly?"

Xu Youming raised his eyes, staring at him with some deep meaning in his eyes.

Looking at each other for a moment, Le Wuyan was defeated first, and looked away, slandering that this man was thick-skinned, so Xu Youming raised his arms around his waist, and rose into the clouds.

Le Wuyan was already used to it. With her feet on the soft clouds, she found a comfortable position in Xu Youming's arms, and simply lay on his shoulders and did not move.

He has always been big-hearted, and he can be so calm in the arms of his murderous enemy.

Xu Youming looked down, Le Wuyan squinted his eyes and leaned on his shoulder, admiring the scenery under the clouds with great interest, he didn't say a word to disturb, and hugged him even tighter.

It landed on a big peak near the Taiji Hall, where the Lingbao Pavilion was built. The seven pavilions are distributed in the shape of a Big Dipper, and monks of the sect wearing white robes can be seen everywhere.

This Lingbao Pavilion is the treasure place of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. All the disciples of this sect can go here to search for what they want, and exchange it with the contribution points of the sect.

As soon as Xu Youming brought Le Wuyan down, people noticed them immediately, and the passing monks cast their eyes one after another. Although Xu Youming, a high-cold immortal, doesn't leave Su Xiaofeng often, he can still see him in the annual lectures However, Le Wuyan, who is said to look exactly the same as the demon leader back then, is even more eye-catching.

Bathed in scrutinizing gazes from all directions, Le Wuyan felt unhappy, and bumped his elbows into the people around him: "Immortal Venerable, are all your disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect so uneducated?"

If someone had dared to look at him so presumptuously before, he would have dug out his eyes long ago.

Xu Youming: "Don't worry about it, you go and pick a suitable weapon."

In Le Wuyan's Qiankun bag, there are many kinds of panacea, elixir, talisman, and spiritual weapon, but there is only one missing weapon for personal use, and Xu Youming brought him here because he didn't see any suitable ones outside. Look for Lingbao Pavilion.

Among the seven pavilions, the Kaiyang Tower is a weapon storage place. They went straight there, and before entering the door, a demon cultivator came out to welcome them. He was the person in charge of this Kaiyang Tower. He respectfully asked them what they needed and could recommend them for them.

Xu Youming reminded Le Wuyan: "To choose a suitable weapon, you still need to close your eyes and have a good heart. You might as well go and see for yourself, compare and choose the most suitable one."

Le Wuyan didn't care: "Whatever."

Xu Youming nodded, and was about to say something more, when he received a voice transmission, it was the suzerain Venerable Huaiyuan who told him to go to the Tai Chi Hall.

"The matter of selecting disciples in the future will be reported to the suzerain again. I will come as soon as I go, and you go to pick things first." He told Le Wuyan.

Le Wuyan couldn't ask for it: "Go to Xianzun and do your own work, don't worry about me."

Xu Youming was still worried, and explained a few more words to the demon cultivator in charge, and finally said: "The things he picks are exchanged for my contribution points."

The demon cultivator responded with trepidation and fear.

Le Wuyan, however, took it for granted that what belonged to his Taoist companion belonged to him, and it was only right and proper, so he was not guilty.

Xu Youming left, and Le Wuyan walked into the building with others. Every pavilion here has seven floors. Like this Kaiyang Building, the first floor is the lobby replacement place. If you pick something, you can use contribution points here. In exchange, if you get some treasures that you don't need, you can also exchange them for contribution points. Such exchanges can be regarded as mutual benefits for the disciples of the entire sect.

Le Wuyan didn't ask anyone to follow, and went upstairs alone. The entire second floor was full of swords, which were placed separately according to different attributes of the five elements, and there were quite a lot of monks picking things out.

Le Wuyan didn't stop, and went up to the third floor. The third floor collected knives, and on the upper floors, there were other types of weapons hidden separately.

Le Wuyan thought for a while, he was not very interested in things like swords, especially Xu Youming was the number one swordsman in the world, using the sword as a weapon, even if his cultivation level improved in the future, he would not be interested in Xu Youming. There is no chance of winning.

After making up his mind, he went to the fourth floor. Most of the weapons collected here were familiar and common weapons. They were not unpopular, but they were not as popular as swords.

The fire attribute weapons are all displayed in the northwest corner of the floor in various ways, either on the shelf, or hanging on the wall, or floating in mid-air, which is clear at a glance.

There is only Le Wuyan here, he is so happy that no one disturbs him, he chooses slowly, he has to take every weapon in his hand and try it himself, to know whether it is suitable for use.

Le Wuyan's cultivation base is not high now, but his intuition and experience in judging things are still there, and he can almost immediately evaluate the pros and cons of things in his hands.It is too good for him to use now, and it is too bad to catch his eyes. It took a lot of effort to pick and choose.

It's a pity that I haven't found a particularly satisfactory one. When I was going to try my luck on the upper floor again, Le Wuyan's eyes flickered, and he fell to the small crossbow on the last row of shelves, and paused slightly.

He stretched out his hand, just as he touched something, another hand was stretched out from behind the shelf, and he took the crossbow away one step ahead of him.

Le Wuyan pouted and withdrew his hand, too lazy to fight with others.

When he turned to leave, the man came out from behind the shelf and called him: "Are you Xianzun's new Taoist companion?"

Le Wuyan glanced over. He was a man in his early thirties with an ordinary appearance. The spiritual power of this man was unstable, and his cultivation must not have reached the golden core stage.Moreover, his expression was haughty, his tone was unceremonious, and the eyes that looked at him were even more explicit, with a hint of hostility, which was very unpleasant.

Le Wuyan didn't want to talk to him at first, but the man said again: "You really look exactly like the devil, as rumored, my surname is Xiang, and I'm the descendant of Feishamen."

Le Wuyan crossed his arms and looked at him coldly: "So?"

The other party stared into his eyes, as if deliberately probing: "You don't know me?"

Le Wuyan: "Why do I want to know you? Who is the Feishamen? I have never heard of it."

Hearing this, the expression on the other party's face twisted for a moment, and he glared at him viciously, Le Wuyan couldn't see any flaws in his expression, as if he really didn't know where he came from.

"What's your name?" The other person asked.

Le Wuyan: "I don't want to make friends with you, so I have nothing to say."

The man gritted his teeth, glared at him again, and walked away quickly without saying anything.

After the people left, Le Wuyan continued to go up to the fifth floor, absent-mindedly thinking about the matter just now, Fei Shamen, Xiangjia, he actually knew, and he had a deep memory, a family of 30 people, who were massacred by him overnight [-] years ago clean.

There are still fish that escaped the net and entered this Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Hiss, it's cheap for him.

The items on the fifth floor and the fourth floor were similar, Le Wuyan picked and picked, and finally found something that was right for him.

It is a slender and hard whip with a whole body of black gold, but the material is not black gold, but made of something harder than it. The body of the whip is covered with sharp barbs, only the handle is a little red, like flowing blood jade, which is very eye-catching.

This is a middle-to-high-grade weapon. If it is touched by fire, the power of this whip can be upgraded to another level. The higher the user's cultivation level, the stronger the strength it can display. It is enough before the fusion period.

Le Wuyan was very satisfied, so he didn't hesitate anymore, took the things to the replacement place on the first floor, consumed Xu Youming's thirty contribution points, and took down the whip.

When he walked out of Kaiyang Tower, Xu Youming was already waiting for him outside.

Seeing Le Wuyan coming out happily, Xu Youming asked, "Have you chosen?"

Le Wuyan shook the whip in front of him: "How?"

Xu Youming glanced at it, and said: "The material of this whip should be Earth Flame Crystal, a kind of spar that has been burned for thousands of years in the underground fire below [-] feet, it is indestructible, and it is very suitable for your spiritual root attribute. And physique, very good."

"The Immortal Venerable is really well-informed, and I think it's good," Le Wuyan said happily, wrapping the whip around his waist, "From now on it will be called 'Red Waist', and it matches well with 'Red Branch'. "

Xu Youming didn't say much anymore, and cast a little trick. The red waist changed slightly around Le Wuyan's waist, and the barbs were restrained, becoming a belt that fit his waist. The blood jade was exactly where the hook was. , flowing in the sunlight with dazzling splendor.

Le Wuyan looked down, feeling satisfied, and raised his eyes to smile at Xu Youming with a beautiful appearance.

"thank you."

Xu Youming's eyes froze slightly, and the soft color sank into his eyes: "Yes."