area51novel Chapter 179
Chapter 179
Compared with him, there is still one level short, and the elder's words also made the two people fall into deep thought.
Have you broken through the Venerable Realm? What does this mean? Could it be that he is still hiding his incompetence at the ninth level of the Yuanshen Realm?
"Hehe~"
Seeing that Ling Feng had no intention of saying anything, the elder of the Sutra Library chuckled and stopped asking.
Looking up at the top of the Palace Master Peak, I don't know when Master Lin will come down.
However, tonight is destined to make the few people waiting here hopeless.
It's just because Lin Bai went back to the room in the palace to sleep after watching the moon with his wife and counting the stars for a while.
"Husband, move aside, you are pressing my hair."
Lying on the bed, Su Qiyan pulled her long hair that was pressed under Lin Bai and gently pushed her husband's shoulder.
Hearing the wife's weak tone, Lin Bai raised his body, waiting for Su Qiyan to pull out his long hair and put it on the other side, then turned over and hugged her.
"Sleep."
"Hmm..."
Feeling the two big hands behind him, Su Qiyan nodded in Lin Bai's arms.
The moonlight outside the window poured into the room, making it less dim.
Soon, steady breathing sounds came from the room. Lin Bai and Su Qiyan fell asleep one after another, and the earth seemed to fall into peace.
No words were spoken all night, and the next morning.
Lin Bai woke up early, as usual, with a little crystal saliva on his cheeks, and Su Qiyan was no longer around him.
"My wife kissed me again."
Raising his hand to the side of his face, Lin Bai smiled helplessly, sat on the bed and immersed himself for a moment, and began to wear a robe and came out of the room.
Turning his head to look at the practice room, he is now at the peak of the Great Emperor Realm, and the practice can be put aside for a while. Automatic practice and ten times the practice speed can be fully focused on the spiritual realm.
He plans to walk down the mountain. After all, the matter of the demon cultivator yesterday has not been resolved, and he also wants to try to get some popularity value.
"Xiao Jin, it's time for dinner."
Stepping out of the palace, Lin Bai threw two dragon vein soul stones to the ground as usual. Golden light circulated around him. After getting Xiao Jin's response, he walked down the mountain.
"Look, Master Lin is coming down!"
One of the six people sitting cross-legged at the foot of the palace master's peak shouted with surprise on his face after seeing Lin Bai's figure.
The others were attracted by his movements and looked up at the palace master's peak. As expected, they saw Lin Bai wearing a white robe and walking down.
When several people saw him, Lin Bai also found them. He guessed in his heart that these six people should be the ones who killed the most demon cultivators yesterday.
When he saw that the master of the Sutra Pavilion was also here, Lin Bai nodded to him as a greeting, and then he was attracted by one of the disciples.
"Huh?"
Raising his eyebrows, Lin Bai found that his aura was much stronger than that of other disciples, and was almost comparable to that of ordinary elders.
Looking at his appearance, he was at most about the same age as himself, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled.
I had never seen this boy before. When did Tianzi Shenggong have such a genius?
But he didn't ask too much. After all, there were hundreds of thousands of disciples in Tianzi Shenggong, and it was normal for one or two to get a great opportunity.
In addition to his extraordinary talent, the speed of cultivation before the saint realm was fast, which was also a common thing for mainland cultivators.
"Master Lin."
Waiting for Lin Bai to come to the foot of the mountain, everyone bowed and saluted, including the master of the Sutra Pavilion.
[Host received 183 points of admiration]
[Host received 1698 points of admiration]
[Host received...]
The voice of the system sounded in his mind. Six people, three of them contributed more than a thousand points of admiration.
It seems that his prestige in Tianzi Shenggong is getting higher and higher.
Feeling happy in his heart, but not showing it, Lin Bai waved his hand casually.
"Tell me, what kind of magic weapon do you want?"
"Disciples can choose below Saint level, while elders can choose Saint level."
Lin Bai followed the previous agreement and asked them to tell him what magic weapon they wanted.
At present, he doesn't even care about Saint level magic weapons. The Wu family treasure house has hundreds of them, not to mention the ones below Saint level, which are in large quantities.
Besides, there is also the system mall. A Saint level magic weapon only sells for tens of thousands of points of pursuit value, and only a few particularly powerful ones can sell for hundreds of thousands.
Below Saint level, some have not even broken ten thousand points. Take the Venerable level magic weapons for example, most of them are hovering around ten thousand points of pursuit value.
"Master Lin, I also want a sword, a Venerable level sword!"
Hearing Lin Bai mention the magic weapon, a disciple standing behind Ling Feng bowed and walked out, his eyes full of desire.
He was an inner disciple before, a sword cultivator, and his greatest pursuit was to be able to enter Tyrannical Peak and worship Master Luo as his teacher.
If he could get a big sword that fits him very well, it would definitely increase his strength by several points."Wow!"
With a casual wave of his hand, several bright swords appeared in front of Lin Bai, with different colors corresponding to various attributes.
The disciples standing in front of Lin Bai and the few people behind him swallowed their saliva secretly when they saw the swords that suddenly appeared.
In his heart, he sighed that he was worthy of being Master Lin Feng. He could take out seven or eight swords of the Venerable Realm.
"See if there is anything suitable for you."
Standing quietly in place waiting for his selection, the disciple weighed the pros and cons again and finally chose a light blue long sword.
Unlike ordinary swords, his blade is straight, with only some arcs at the tip, and the appearance is very similar to the Tang sword.
"Thank you, Master Lin Feng."
After receiving the long sword, the disciple bowed to Lin Bai again. Lin Bai smiled slightly and then looked at the other people.
"What magic weapon do you want?"
The three elders did not move, giving the first choice to Ling Feng and another disciple.
"Brother, you go first?"
Ling Feng turned his head to look at the young man behind him, who nodded and walked to Lin Bai.
"Master Lin Feng, the magic weapon I use is a folding fan. Do you have one?"
Hearing this, Lin Bai pondered for a moment. He didn't have many fan-shaped magic weapons. After all, there were still very few cultivators who used folding fans as a means of attack.
But it was not that he didn't have any. With a wave of his hand, four or five folding fans appeared in front of the young man.
The latter's eyes lit up. With just one glance, he took a fancy to one of the folding fans engraved with ancient patterns, which was the most suitable for him.
"Thank you, Master Lin Feng, I will choose this one."
First, he thanked him, and then took the folding fan that Lin Bai sent to him with both hands, and his face immediately showed joy.
However, the two disciples who got the magic weapons did not leave. They wanted to see what magic weapon Ling Feng would choose.
Not only were they curious, but the three elders and even Lin Bai were also curious. In his opinion, the young man in front of him had already entered the realm of the Venerable.
Choosing a magical weapon is definitely very serious. After all, if it fits you and has the strength that matches your own, it can increase your combat power.
"Master Lin Feng, I want a rake. The simpler the shape, the better, just like ordinary farm tools."
Then Ling Feng took out the rake he used before and held it tightly in his hand.
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