One hundred and seventieth chapters, Li Shijian listens to the piano
The word says:
Time is like a song that has not yet ended, who can listen to a song of joy and sorrow? The flowing light changes the old Zhuangyan. What's wrong with my heart? The beautiful shadows are coming together again.
Green vines tangle ancient trees by the river, clear dew and red lotus in the pond, and swallows fly and whisper. It is hard to send you no support, and the sky is cloudy and clouds in the sky.
——Send and send
The magic weapon of the space Taoist weapon was first established. Although it was just a Taoist weapon with a very low grade, with this beginning, there will be a follow-up.
The person from the Xinjing said to Tang Rong: "Uncle Tang, I finally achieved success today. I will go to the Dantang tomorrow and learn to refine the alchemy!"
Tang Rong smiled and said, "Okay, Elder Xinjing, you are really a talented person in my Mingzong!"
Inside the black bowl, the der monk said to Li Wenshan: "Fellow Daoist Li, although we are not as good as the master of the Xinjing, we are quite different from each other. Look, are we going to secretly learn the alchemy tomorrow, or leave Tianqing City, but look for treasures and build our own fire control and refining venue?"
Li Wenshan said: "Fellow Taoist Mingchen, why don't we follow the person of Master Xinjing and learn the refining method in one breath before leaving."
The dervish said: "Okay."
So he two old guys, one monk and one scholar, continued to secretly learn other people's abilities.
Master Xinjing came to Dantang. The elder and leader of Dantang Miao Tianbai had already received the letter. Xinjing assisted Tang Rong in refining the magic weapon of space. This matter had to be crazy at the Mingzong General Hall in Tianqing City. Who doesn’t know? Even Tang Rong was also benefiting from it. Lei Ren had appointed Tang Rong as the twelfth elder of this sect, and he was only one ceremony.
Miao Tianbai faced the person from Xinjing and said with a smile: "Elder Xinjing, here we come to Dantang. We look forward to you helping our Dantang to go up to another level!"
The man from Xinjing smiled and said, "Uncle Miao was awarded a lot! Xinjing is just starting to learn how to refine alchemy. I hope Master will give me more advice."
Miao Tianbai smiled and said, "With your cultivation level, you will definitely learn quickly! You have only been in the artifact hall for a few days and have learned everything. Not only did you help Lao Tang refine the magic weapon of space artifacts, but you also helped Lao Tang to successfully be promoted to the twelfth elder of this sect. In my opinion, you are even more talented than Li Shijian!"
After hearing this, the person from Xinjing said to himself: "Bah, Li Shijian? What is he? My Xinjing is now overwhelming. He is in this sect, so he will never have any good life, hum!"
The person at the heart of the mirror thought so, but said, "Oh, Master, Junior Master Shi Jian has not yet reached the level of cultivation. How can I compare to him with talent? Uncle Master, you love me so much."
Chapter completed!