Chapter 183 Planning Kunwu!
As he was talking, he saw a girl in white slowly walking out of the crowd.
The girl has a slender figure and a beautiful face.
About sixteen or seventeen years old, with a head of glossy black hair.
The beautiful eyes are flowing, giving people the feeling of spring breeze.
"It really is the wind-type alien spirit root!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the girl in front of him, but realized that it was really the wind-type alien spirit root.
Although he came with him, because Lin Mo's mind was not on it, he didn't notice anything unusual.
Now after a rough sweep, I found out that it was really the wind spiritual root.
“What’s your name!”
Mr. Lu Da's eyes moved slightly, staring closely at the girl in front of him, looking quite excited.
Mr. Rao Shi Lu Da is a monk in the alchemy stage, but he is facing a disciple with a different spiritual root.
Obviously he wants to take it under his wing.
"Junior Feng Ling'er!"
The girl with red lips replied in a low voice.
A pair of big watery eyes stared at Mr. Lu Da, obviously a little nervous.
Although it is true that it has wind spirit roots, this wind bell is only at the third level of Qi training.
I have just entered the world of immortality.
Facing Mr. Lu Da, who has reached the alchemy stage, he is naturally very hesitant.
“Not bad, not bad!”
Mr. Lu Da nodded with satisfaction: "I wonder if you would like to join me?"
Hearing this, Feng Ling'er was shocked, and then quickly reacted.
With a puff, he knelt down in front of Mr. Lu Da.
"Junior is willing!"
Feng Ling'er's face was full of joy and she nodded vigorously.
"Haha!"
Mr. Lu Da looked at the scene in front of him and was very satisfied.
The long loose sleeves were waved vigorously.
In an instant, a wisp of breeze blew by.
Several crystal-clear instruments are already suspended in mid-air.
"Since I have accepted you as my disciple, these magical weapons will be with you!"
Hearing this, Feng Ling'er quickly took the magical weapons with a smile on his face.
At the same time, the eyes of several new disciples beside him were full of envy.
Although the qualifications of these disciples are not bad, the best ones are only two spiritual roots.
There is no comparison at all with Feng Ling'er, who has a wind-type alien spiritual root.
"If there is a suitable weapon-refining disciple, remember to lend it to me!"
Although Fairy Hualian on the side is very greedy, she also knows the purpose of her trip.
His eyes swept over the disciples below with boredom, and he shook his head helplessly.
I have been to Bailu Academy several times.
Although they have borrowed several weapon-refining disciples, none of them can meet their requirements.
If we can't find a suitable weapon-refining monk again, I'm afraid we will miss something important.
Mr. Lu Da smiled slightly and cupped his hands towards Hualian Fairy: "Please be careful along the way, Hualian Fairy."
"Farewell!"
Hualian Fairy He returned the greeting slightly towards Mr. Lu Da, and then waved his sleeves.
A magic weapon that looks like a silk handkerchief is already suspended in front of you.
It is filled with light.
It is a rare and top-quality flying magic weapon.
"As expected of a sect that focuses on refining weapons!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
As Fairy Hualian left, Mr. Lu Da glanced at the people below, with a hint of boredom in his eyes.
Obviously, after having disciples with wind spirit roots, these disciples with second or third spirit roots cannot even enter his eyes.
After randomly distributing a few disciples to several disciples below.
With a smile on his face, he left the hall with the wind chimes.
The next step is to arrange the addresses for the disciples.
It is no different from the Hidden Moon Sect, it is an ordinary row of houses.
A huge black stone stands in front of the eaves.
"Wutong Garden"
A woman in palace clothes wearing a white shirt stood in front of Wutong Garden, staring at Lin Mo and others.
"Are they all new students?"
The woman in palace clothes straightened her sleeves and said softly: "I am Wang Yan, the manager of Wutong Garden."< br>
"From today on, you all will study with me!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Wang Yan in front of him.
His cultivation level is not low, and he has reached the middle stage of foundation building.
The cultivation base is solid and strong. According to Lin Mo, Rao is only one step away from the late stage of foundation building.
Wang Yan is not very young, so it will not be difficult for her to break through to the core formation stage in the future.
As he spoke, he saw the woman in palace attire wave her sleeves.
Several streams of light pierced the air and landed steadily in front of Lin Mo and others.
Lin Mo looked intently and saw several low-level storage bags floating in front of him.
It exudes a faint stream of light, which is quite dazzling.
“These storage bags contain the student orders of Bailu Academy, as well as some low-level magic weapons and practice techniques!”
While Wang Yan was speaking, the groups of storage bags in the air instantly fell into everyone's hands.
"Let's each find a room with no one to rest in!"
After the words fell, Wang Yan's body swayed and turned into a shadow.
Disappeared in place.
Seeing Wang Yan leaving, everyone looked at each other.
They couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and walked towards the house in the distance.
Lin Mo was not in a hurry, but his consciousness surged out at this moment.
In an instant, the entire Wutong Garden was completely enveloped.
It is clear where there are vacant houses.
Choose a room at random, and Lin Mo sits cross-legged.
With a wave of his sleeves, the storage bag he had just obtained was already in his hand.
Spiritual consciousness poured into it, and all the items in the storage bag appeared before his eyes.
A light yellow book, a crystal clear spiritual stone, and several inferior magical weapons.
Except for the techniques, the other items were not worthy of Lin Mo’s attention.
Lin Mo stretched out his right hand and pinched the light yellow book directly.
On it, the three characters "righteousness song" come into view.
Lin Mo is still quite curious about the so-called Haoran Zhengqi cultivation methods.
Although this righteousness song can be said to be a basic training method like Haoran's righteousness, it can be completely understood.
When Lin Mo recited the Zhengqi Song practice in his heart, a faint aura wrapped around his body.
For those who are not familiar with Lin Mo, the moment they saw Lin Mo.
He must be regarded as a gentleman and a righteous scholar.
“That’s interesting!”
Lin Mo closed the Zhengqi Song practice method and smiled slightly.
This technique is a rare technique for restraining demonic cultivators, if one really gathers enough awe-inspiring righteousness.
Invincible to all evil, it is easy to deal with fellow cultivators who are demonic cultivators.
It's just that the training method of Zhengqi Ge is really rough, so naturally it won't catch Lin Mo's eyes.
“I just don’t know what top-notch skills this Bailu Academy has!”
A glint flashed in Lin Mo’s eyes, and he couldn’t help but smile.
Then his body swayed and transformed directly into a light blue shadow.
Disappeared in place.
And when Lin Mo appeared again, he was already on the mountain peak.
Lin Mo stepped into the void, and wisps of faint blue cold mist wrapped around his body.
Lin Mo's eyes were slightly closed, and his consciousness kept pouring out like a tide.
When the powerful spiritual consciousness surges, it looks like a ball of light emitting a faint white light from a distance.
In an instant, the entire scene of Bailu Academy also appeared in Lin Mo's mind. "Huh?"
Suddenly, Lin Mo let out a sigh and looked towards the backyard of the academy.
There, there is a library shrouded in prohibition.
A powerful aura kept pouring out of the library.
“Middle Nascent Soul Monk!”
Lin Mo's eyes lit up and he murmured in a low voice: "If you say so, this person may have the skills I want!"
Ordinary skills are naturally unable to enter Lin Mo's eyes.
In Lin Mo's opinion, this type of Nascent Soul cultivator has average strength.
But there may be some explanations for the skills on hand.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo did not hesitate at all, and followed the wind.
It turned into a wisp of blue breeze and suddenly disappeared in place.
When Lin Mo's figure reappeared, he was already in front of the library.
The vague formation light curtain suddenly appeared out of thin air.
“This formation light curtain is a bit interesting!”
Lin Mo smiled slightly, but did not want to resolve it, and raised his right hand instead.
A faint blue compass suddenly appeared in his hand.
The spiritual power in the body is like a tide, constantly pouring into the compass.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the compass changed.
A stream of blue water pillars kept flying out from the compass.
The water column was so turbulent that it completely enveloped the entire library.
Together with the shroud, there is also the faint formation light curtain.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly.
Then there was no longer any cover, and his late Nascent Soul cultivation level was completely revealed.
The surging and powerful aura made the whole room shake several times.
A white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were filled with wonder.
“Late Yuanying monk!!!”
“How is that possible!”
Although the old man’s cultivation was only in the early stage of Yuanying, he showed it to Lin Mo without reservation After emerging from the later stage of Nascent Soul.
Nature also discovered Lin Mo's powerful cultivation.
Drops of cold sweat kept dripping from the forehead of the white-haired old man.
He swallowed, obviously a little frightened.
Although they are Yuanying stage monks, the strength of the Yuanying stage monks is very different.
What's more, he is only a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, but he is facing Lin Mo, whose strength has reached the late stage of Yuanying.
There are many thoughts in his heart.
"I have been in seclusion in Baishu Pavilion for decades, but I have never gone out!"
"When have I ever provoked such a being!"
......
Although I was very panicked, but I had to face it sooner or later.
The white-haired old man pondered for a moment and said:
"I wonder which Taoist friend came here and was not welcomed from afar!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
Lin Mo's powerful spiritual consciousness allowed Lin Mo to know everything in the house.
The facial changes of the white-haired old man were even more clear.
All of this had to make Lin Mo sigh, this monk in the Nascent Soul stage was facing a life and death crisis.
You can still react like this.
"Hiding the Moon Sect Lin Mo!"
As for his identity, Lin Mo did not choose to hide his identity, and said directly: "I am here just to be somewhat interested in the practice skills of your Bailu Academy! "
Upon hearing this, the white-haired old man in the room couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
I am just interested in my own skills, not a life-or-death feud.
Then everything can be discussed.
Thinking of this, the white-haired old man swayed and turned into a shadow.
Fly out of the house.
Hovering in front of Lin Mo, he bowed his hands towards Lin Mo with respect on his face.
"This is the library of my academy. If any fellow Taoist sees it, feel free to take it!"
He was very generous. With a wave of his right hand, he indicated that Lin Mo could take the collection of books behind him.
"Oh?"
The corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly and he nodded slightly: "That's very good!"
As he spoke, his consciousness surged, and the entire library was filled with emotions. Books completely flooded my mind.
“This thing actually exists!”
Suddenly, a shabby book attracted Lin Mo's attention.
Looking at the books in the distance, Lin Mo waved his sleeves.
It instantly turned into a shadow, floating steadily in front of Lin Mo.
Lin Mo's wrist shook slightly and the book opened in response.
A golden page appeared in front of Lin Mo.
"Good luck!"
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly.
Then he waved his wrist and took it directly into the storage bag.
“That’s good!”
Looking at Lin Mo’s satisfied look, the white-haired old man looked surprised.
Lin Mo's posture just now made him think that he was going to fight to the death today.
Never thought it would be so easy to just throw it away.
Looking at Lin Mo who was about to leave, the white-haired old man's heart moved slightly, and he quickly shouted: "This fellow Taoist, I have a merciless request."
"Can you become a My tribute to Bailu Academy!”
The white-haired old man stepped forward quickly and said, “If you want anything, I can agree to it!”
Having said this, the white-haired old man seemed to have thought of something, and said quickly:
“It’s all my fault, old man, for not having time to introduce me!”
“I’m the old master of Bailu Academy—Bai Hao!”< br>
Lin Mo’s eyes flashed with light.
You actually asked yourself, a person of unknown origin, to serve as an offering.
It seems that the Jin Dynasty is also turbulent now.
It was also the time when the Ye family of the Jin royal family planned the Kunwu Mountain copy.
Although Kunwu Mountain is dangerous, there are a lot of good things in it.
Han Paopao alone got the Eight Spiritual Rulers and the Black Wind Flag.
There are also top-notch treasures such as the Magic Wand and the Blood Blade.
No matter what, Lin Mo will definitely go to Kunwu Mountain.
If you can take the lead in joining a Jin force, you will naturally be able to plan the Kunwu Mountain treasure for yourself.
Plays a vital role.
"It just so happens that I have nowhere to stay, that's just right!"
Lin Mo nodded slightly and glanced at Bai Hao.
Upon hearing this, Bai Hao smiled happily and quickly raised his hand towards Lin Mo.
A monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, even in Dajin, the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, is extremely rare.
The top existence.
Bai Hao quickly took out a white waistband from his arms.
It cut through the air and floated directly in front of Lin Mo.
"Fellow Daoist Lin is holding this jade pendant, which is equivalent to me in Bailu Academy!"
Bai Hao smiled, and then pointed to the cave in the distance: "Fellow Daoist Lin can choose the cave by himself."
“Yes!”
Lin Mo nodded slightly, swayed, and disappeared directly
……
In a quiet and remote attic at the top of the mountain, there was an old Taoist nun with a cold expression and a beautiful middle-aged woman saying something solemnly.
“It’s almost time. For this planning, our royal family has been planning for more than four hundred years. After seven or eight generations of emperors’ painstaking efforts, not even a trace of it has been leaked.”
The Taoist nun said with a heavy look: "But if we fail and don't get those two treasures, I'm afraid the entire royal family will be in trouble immediately."
(End of this chapter)
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