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Chapter 1203 Heavenly Master: It smells so good!

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    Luo Yun is still happy to have such a considerate wife ah, a considerate wife.

    In addition, after absorbing more than 1,000 disciples from the Tianshi Mansion, Yunqiongzong became vigorous and lively, and finally looked like a sect.

    These disciples all passed through any door of Jinghu Villa and entered the mountains, seas and caves. After staying for just over a week, more than a dozen of them broke through the realm.

    The aura of mountains, seas and caves is more than a hundred times stronger than that of the outside world.

    For monks, this is heaven.

    "Suzerain!"

    "Hello suzerain!"

    "Meet the Sovereign!"

    "Sect Master Luo!!"

    Luo Yun placed these disciples in the eastern region, separated from the central region.

    When he came to inspect, the disciples were cutting down trees and building houses. When they saw Luo Yun from afar, they all put down what they were doing to salute.

    Luo Yun also put his hands behind his back and nodded in all directions.

    Soon, he saw Zhang Ziyu©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥©¥?©¥©¥?©¥??????????????©¤???????

    "Suzerain!"

    Zhang Ziyu was dressed in a white robe, spotless.

    Before thirty, he was already at the peak of Foundation Establishment, and he was only one step away from opening the Purple Mansion.

    For the disciples in the sect, Luo Yun would not push the seedlings to encourage them, but just looked at him with a smile, "Well, the foundation has reached its peak, not bad."

    "Thank you, suzerain, for your compliment."

    To be honest, Zhang Ziyu was also a little embarrassed.

    After all, when he first heard the name Luo Xuanyuan, he didn't pay much attention to it. Unexpectedly, in just two years, he became the top powerhouse on earth, and even established a sect

    "Well, take this."

    Luo Yun casually threw a jade slip over.

    Holding Zhang Ziyu in his arms, he subconsciously read the five big characters on the cover:

    "Dark Yuanshen Record?"

    Luo Yun smiled slightly, "That's right, this is exactly the Taoism I practiced at the beginning. There are not many sects that can be found on the entire earth. You can use it to practice."

    "Sovereign, you don't get paid for nothing, this"

    Zhang Ziyu wanted it but dared not.

    The onlookers are almost drooling with greed, there are not many Taoism skills in the whole earth, rare treasures

    "Zi Yu!"

    At this time, a familiar voice descended from high altitude, "The suzerain gave you, take it!"

    ? All the hundreds of disciples, deacons and elders present bowed to salute.

    "Old Zhang."

    Luo Yun smiled, "You came just in time, and I have something for you."

    "I have a share too?"

    The old heavenly master subconsciously showed surprise, and then coughed a few times, "Ahem! Suzerain, I wonder if you have anything to give?"

    Zhang Ziyu saluted silently, and put away the "Dark Primordial Spirit Record".

    I saw that Luo Yun flipped his right hand, and a gloomy and faint green aura bloomed from the palm of his hand. It turned out to be a dark green copper ring machete!

    The domineering and vicious energy swept all around, causing all the disciples and elders to retreat a few steps.

    "What a strong poisonous evil spirit!"

    The old Tianshi's pair of bubble eyes also jumped.

    "This treasured sword is named Vigorous Venom!"

    "Old Zhang, what do you think?"

    Luo Yun made a bad idea and deliberately concealed the saber energy, making it look like a top-grade spiritual weapon at best.

    "That's it?"

    The old Heavenly Master twitched the corner of his mouth twice, and pretended to say:

    "This saber is quenched with poison, and its evil spirit is soaring to the sky. It is really a poisonous treasure. It is not suitable for people like me who practice Taoism. The suzerain should find another master for it."

    "Yeah?"

    Luo Yun tried to wave it twice, and quietly released the momentum of the knife, "Old Zhang, your vision is quite high, and you can't even look at treasures."

    "Hey, forget it if you don't want it, I originally planned to give it to you with a Qiankun pouch"

    Upon hearing the treasure, the old Tianshi's bubble eyes suddenly stared:

    "What a horse? Treasure!"

    "Yes, a treasure." Luo Yun was still practicing his saber technique, chopping out streaks of dark green blade light, and all the disciples couldn't stand it.

    "cough cough!"

    The old master cleared his throat:

    "Sovereign, the old man was mistaken just now! The old man, after all, is also the deputy of our Yunqiong Sect.Sovereign, how can we do without one or two treasures?  "

    "Although this precious knife is a poisonous treasure, it is stored in Qiankun's bag. It is still possible to take it out at critical moments to save your life."

    Luo Yun secretly felt it was funny, so he threw the poisonous sword and Song He's Qiankun pouch to him.

    The old heavenly master took it over and found that there were still some pills and talismans in the Qiankun bag, and his old face suddenly smiled into a chrysanthemum, um, it smells so fragrant!

    "Cultivate well."

    At this time, Luo Yun turned to look at the disciples and elders who were watching, "Whoever among you breaks through the Zifu stage can submit an application to Elder Yafei and get a low-grade spiritual weapon!"

    "Enter the alchemy stage, you can get a middle-grade spiritual weapon!"

    "If you form a golden pill, you can get a high-grade spiritual weapon!"

    "Breakthrough Nascent Soul, you can get a year's best spiritual weapon!"

    "And whoever breaks through the thunder tribulation period can get a treasure just like the deputy suzerain!"

    Luo Yun's voice spread like a shot of chicken blood into the bodies of the disciples and elders.

    "My God!"

    "If you break through the purple mansion stage, you can get the spiritual weapon?"

    "Didn't it be said in the darknet forum that the spirit weapon is a magic weapon for the Jindan stage monks?"

    "Our suzerain is too generous!"

    Everyone was very excited.

    Especially a few foundation-building peaks like Zhang Ziyu, whose noses were spraying hot air, and immediately ran to retreat.

    "By the way, Lao Zhang."

    Luo Yun suddenly remembered, and looked at the old master, "I asked Yichan to go to the northwest to invite Master Kongwen, how is it?"

    "This matter? Damn, don't mention it, Yichan didn't even meet Kongwen."

    The old heavenly master shook his head.

    "Oh? Why is this?"

    "Did Yichan take everything I said?"

    Luo Yun frowned.

    Master Kongwen is an absolute top-notch expert who cultivated in the late stage of Lei Jie, and he has to be pulled into Yunqiong Zong to show his face no matter what.

    "this¡­¡­"

    The old master noticed something wrong with Luo Yun, and quickly responded:

    "Maybe Master Kongjian has passed away, and the blow to Master Kongwen is too great? Alas, these two masters have long seen through the world of mortals, so let's not pull others."

    "All right."

    Luo Yun felt a little regretful.

    Now the monks of the Thunder Tribulation Stage on the earth are basically born in the Qing Dynasty. After the 1950s, not to mention the Thunder Tribulation Stage, the Golden Core Stage is quite rare.

    An old master like Kong Wen is ten thousand times rarer than a giant panda.

    After patrolling the sect with the old heavenly master for a while, Luo Yun suddenly received a call from Clark, and with a flash of his figure, he left the cave.

    The Hong family mansion.

    In the yard, the weather is fine.

    Clarke sent the investigated information to Luo Yun. The latter's consciousness was swept away, and there was a bit of teasing on his face, "Diana? Palmer's granddaughter?"

    "That's right."

    Clark took a sip of the coffee made by the servants of the Hong family, and said with a faint smile:

    "Mr. Luo, according to our investigation, Miss Diana, the granddaughter of Luna at the time and now the leader of the Violet Organization, has recently been spending a lot of money in the underground world looking for a master. The requirement is that the soul is strong!" (Remember this site URL: www  .hlnovel.com
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