Happy Girl

Chapter 367
The big Cang was overjoyed immediately, opened his mouth, shot out a long tongue, and took the cause and effect into his mouth, still shouting in his mouth: "Thank you, master! Thank you, master!"

However, it was lamenting in its heart that all these karma fruits should have been its own, but now it could only get one.

This guy has always been duplicitous, and Lan Yan has long been accustomed to his problems, so although she feels what he is thinking, she doesn't take it to heart at all.

After taking the next piece of karma, Da Cang's body grew up again, and his strength improved again.

Yuan Rong and Lan Yan communicated in secret: "To be on the safe side, before your strength breaks through to a high level, you can't let its strength improve for the time being, otherwise it may be difficult for you to control."

Lan Yan naturally knew this, and gave Da Cang a karma, purely because Da Cang worked so hard to help her during this time, although there were all kinds of slander in his heart, but his actions never missed half a point.

Even though she had a plan in mind, Lan Yan said solemnly: "Da Cang, I will not sell these karmic fruits for the time being. If you behave well, I will reward you in batches in the future.

Also, my strength has improved now, and I have studied a lot on the way of organ formations, and it is very likely that I will rob the tomb of the Martial Lord in the future and find many karma..."

When the big man heard this, his head twitched with excitement, and he said, "I respect and love my master the most, please rest assured that I am your most loyal servant, and I will never disappoint your great expectations of me."

Lan Yan and Da Cang have a telepathic connection, and she can feel some of what Da Cang thinks in his heart.Although she felt that the two slashing maggots had other thoughts in their stomachs, she didn't point it out, but turned her head and continued to look inside the coffin.

"Ah, Wu Zun's corpse has already absorbed enough Yin Qi and possessed most of Wu Zun's combat power in his lifetime. If I can swallow its power, it must be..." Da Cang was beside the coffin, seeing that With a corpse lying in the coffin, it was difficult to restrain the excitement in my heart, and I started thinking about it unconsciously.

It suddenly felt Lan Yan looking over, and then realized that he had made a mistake in his words, and quickly shut his mouth tightly.

Yuan Rong said: "This corpse is the origin of Da Cang. If it refines all the corpse energy generated by this corpse, it will probably be able to break through to the realm of Martial Lord."

In the coffin, next to the bones, Lan Yan found a small ice-blue handleless sword that was only as long as her index finger; a small cauldron that was seven inches high and less than the width of a fist; a writing brush that looked nothing special, and A booklet with brushes.

On the surface, the booklet was bound with ordinary paper, but there is still no sign of decay or damage.It is necessary to know that it has been thousands of years since Lingwu Zun was buried, and there is still no damaged paper, not even yellowing. One can imagine how extraordinary this booklet is.

Yuan Rong said: "These should be Wu Zun's common things during his lifetime. Unless you step into Wu Zun's realm, most of them will not be destroyed."

Lan Yan picked up the small ice-blue sword and found that there were many wonderful textures engraved on it. She was curious and was about to take a closer look, but Yuan Rong snatched the small sword from her hand suddenly.

He said: "This sword is wonderful, but its texture is difficult. Your strength is still weak, and your soul is still weak. If you look closely at these textures, you may fall into it and be unable to extricate yourself. It will damage your spiritual body."

Lan Yan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that with her current strength, the weapon commonly used by Wu Zun would be fatal even if she stared at it for a while, let alone using it.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but become more curious about the realm of Wu Zun. She wondered how what she saw and heard would be different from what she saw and heard now when she reached that realm.
Yuan Rong checked these things carefully again, and said: "Perhaps this small tripod can be barely destroyed after you step into the top stage. It is enough to deter other Wu Zun."

These few are all Martial Venerable Divine Weapons that far exceed the top-level weapons. Even if they cannot display their full capabilities, they naturally have an overwhelming advantage against upper-level weapons.

Lan Yan noticed that Da Cang was staring at the small ice-blue sword with his neck stretched out, and there was a look of dislike in his eyes, and he said, "Da Cang, can you use this little sword?"

Da Cang said: "Returning to Master, this sword was refined by Wu Zun when he was young, and it has been warmed in the body for countless years, and it has already merged with Wu Zun's body.

Although I can't destroy all its abilities, because it is born from Wu Zun's body, it can be regarded as having the same origin as this little sword, so I can indeed destroy it to some extent.If this thing can be initially refined, it should be able to exert some of its divine power. "

Lan Yan has the Lisao Sword, and intends to spend her whole life improving the Lisao Sword, so although she also thinks this little sword is smart and beautiful, she doesn't intend to use it. After hearing what Da Cang said, she gave the little sword to Da Cang. Cang said: "I'm good at refining, and I will fight the enemy bravely for me in the future."

"Yes." Da Cang stretched out his long tongue ecstatically, and took the little sword away, cheering again and again: "Thank you, master!" Then he ran to the side to refine the little sword.

Yuan Rong looked at Da Cang who couldn't wait, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

This big maggot, according to its memory of the organs in Daoling Wuzun's tomb, should be able to freely enter and exit the coffin, otherwise it was born from Wuzun's body, why is it not in the coffin, but appeared in the tomb instead?

Unfortunately, when it was weak in the past, it could not refine this small sword. Later, when it became stronger, it finally had the strength to initially refine this small sword, but it became Lan Yan's slave beast.

Perhaps, this is the chance to get people.

Thanks to Lan Yan's generosity, she didn't even think about selling this Wuzun-level sword in exchange for a lot of wealth and training resources, but gave it to Da Cang, otherwise Da Cang would really miss this little sword.

"It seems that in this protection operation and the Lingyuan Mountain group, only this machine beast can be used by me." Lan Yan said, with a thought, she took the stone piece that controlled the machine beast in the ancient universe in her hand.

"It is only possible to practice the use of these mechanism beasts if both the body and soul have entered the ancient universe." Lan Yan pondered for a moment, thinking already.

Lan Yan used the small cave to spit out cloud after cloud of mist, blurring the atmosphere and images in the room.She reached out her hand to take out the treasure bag, and a mechanism doll appeared in front of her.

She paints on the face of this mechanism puppet with a pair of skilled hands, and has already turned the face of this puppet into a face that is [-]% like her own, and then uses the small cave to change this mechanism puppet into one that is very similar to herself. Only then did they enter the ancient universe with a similar breath.

This was done purely to avoid being discovered by many strong men from Lingyuan Pavilion and finding something strange in her wooden building.

After replacing herself with a doll and sitting cross-legged in the small building, she then controlled Xiaodongtian to slowly absorb the mist that was just spewed in the small building.

She began to practice the use and scheduling of mechanism beasts.

Noon was coming soon, and Lan Yan and others arrived at the reception hall located in the center of the welcoming building, which was the huge five-story dark wooden building.

In fact, there was only one floor in the hall, with a high ceiling, filled with tables and chairs. There were disciples from the Lingyuan Treasure Pavilion calling for everyone to sit down at the table, and many junior disciples entertained them with delicious food and wine.

And on a table by the wall, there were only a few warriors wearing the costumes of disciples of the Lingyuan Treasure Pavilion sitting sporadically, and in the middle was a gorgeous and pure woman who seemed to be only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Through the ancient universe, Lan Yan has found out that this woman's strength is in the middle stage of the top level, and she is already one of the strongest in the current Lingyuan Pavilion.

Presumably this person is the Lin Yang mentioned by the disciple who led Lan Yan into the Lingyuan Pavilion earlier, and the mother of Lin Changqing mentioned by Lu Qingyang.

Dongfang Xiaohui sat at a table with Mr. Li and several other extremely handsome and handsome men, right next to the table where Lan Yan was.Her eyes fell on Lin Yang, and a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

The same beautiful and glamorous woman, compared with Dongfang Xiaohui, Lin Yang looked more indifferent and lofty, like a fairy outside the world, so she attracted the attention of many men in the hall.

Even the handsome young men who sat at the same table with Dongfang Xiaohui couldn't help but compare Dongfang Xiaohui with Lin Yang, and finally their eyes were fixed, and it was difficult to leave Lin Yang.

It's no wonder that Dongfang Xiaohui is jealous of Lin Yang's character.

Lu Qingyang forced his voice into a line, and said to Lan Yan: "Those young masters may have been targeted by Dongfang Xiaohui, but I think they are all outstanding men, and it's nothing if Dongfang Xiaohui wants to kill them." Something easy.”

Lan Yan was silent, but she was thinking in her heart: "These are the strong ones in this protection operation. If a few of them fight each other in Lingyuan Mountain, there will be more of us who are weaker. Chance."

It has to be said that Lan Yan is quite optimistic about the show at this time.

Thinking that he saw that everyone had arrived, Lin Yang stood up, sent out his voice with Gang Qi, and said: "Everyone, my name is Lin Yang, and I am the 170 ninth generation elder of Lingyuan Pavilion. I think you have already started from those responsible for guiding the way. The Zhike disciples know the purpose of calling everyone here today..."

This Lin Yang's voice was sent out far away with stellar energy, covering the entire hall, so that all the more than 100 people present could hear her words clearly.Her voice was like a warbler's voice, extremely sweet, and attracted the attention of all warriors as soon as she opened her mouth.

After a short opening remark, she began to describe the arrangement of the operation, which was roughly the same as what those Zhike disciples had said, and there was no further description.

While listening to Lin Yang's words, Lan Yan glanced at the outside of the hall intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly found that powerful mechanisms had been activated around the hall. Hidden in a white halo.

She guessed that even if there were hidden piles of other factions nearby, they would not be able to hear the speech here.And the one hundred and eight innate warriors from no sects present here are all here for the treasure that Lingyuan is about to reveal in this world. In order to give themselves the opportunity to enter Lingyuan Mountain, it is impossible to leak this matter to the disciples of other sects of.

(End of this chapter)