Chapter 871: The Mutation of the White Dragon Temple(2/2)
Before he finished speaking, Sun Shi's face showed surprise.
After all, he is also at the level of the Patriarch. Isn't it easy to borrow a disciple from Yue He?
Xu Junming smiled faintly.
"I just want to see their sincerity in defending their homeland. I don't plan to actually let them go into battle to kill the enemy. I will just train them briefly."
"yes."
After leaving the training matter to Sun Shi, Xu Junming stopped taking care of it.
However, contrary to his expectation, more than half a month later, no bald man was seen.
‘Hey ha’!
In a loud but somewhat childish voice, a huge figure was moving around in the yard. The sharp wind stirred the air and swept away the fallen leaves on the ground.
The domineering leg strength is like a giant ax cutting through mountains, extremely powerful.
It took a full quarter of an hour before it stopped.
Looking at Chen Ling, who was already over 1.3 feet tall and half a circle thicker than half a month ago. Although he was still a little thin, he was already comparable to an ordinary person. Xu Junming nodded with satisfaction.
"come over."
"Master."
Chen Ling ran over quickly with heavy steps.
As he waved his hand, a blue and white porcelain vase flew over.
Chen Ling quickly caught it with a questioning expression on his face.
"This bottle of Three Yellow Pills will give you a solid foundation."
"Master, I still have...!"
He waved his hand to interrupt him.
"Your physique is different from ordinary people, so starting from today, you take one pill every day. Then, in the morning, noon and evening, practice Dao Boxing for half an hour."
"Disciple, obey."
"Go ahead."
After Chen Ling bowed and saluted, he went to review his homework.
As a direct disciple of Chongshan Academy, you not only need to practice, but also need to read various classics.
Only by constantly developing wisdom can we go further in the future.
After watching him leave, Xu Junming looked at the sky in the distance and counted the hours silently.
"It's time to come back."
A golden stream of light appeared on the horizon, speeding like lightning, spanning thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and appeared in front of Xu Junming.
"Master."
Sun Shi accepted the escape method and stepped forward to salute.
"how?"
"The people of Bailong Temple left the building empty, and all the temples disappeared."
Xu Junming frowned slightly.
"Have you found out the cause?"
"Disciple is ashamed. I have visited the entire Fengcheng Mansion and most of the nearby Sanchuan Mansion, but I haven't seen a single monk on the stage. All the sects have disappeared just like Bailong Temple."
"Sure enough, something big happened."
"Master is a master of calculation, can't he calculate one or two?"
"If I were here in person, there would be no problem. But now I am just a clone, but it is not a wheel of heaven." Xu Junming shook his head.
His true self is still refining elixirs in Chongshanju Tiangong Hall, and now he has reached a critical moment and cannot be disturbed.
"In that case, we will wait here for a while and watch the changes in this place." Sun Shi said.
"That's all."
Xu Junming nodded.
Chapter completed!