After a thousand years of retreat, Yaochi's girlfriend asked me to come out

No one will miss the beads that Ao Longyu gave him.

Of course, at present, his superficial cultivation base is about to reach the completion of the golden core, but in fact it is far superior to most of the disciples in the same period.

Still at genius level.

After all, the beads Ao Longyu gave were so extraordinary that he was too embarrassed to suppress his cultivation.

Under normal circumstances, genius disciples have to try to be promoted to Yuanshen for about 150 years.

Now he is only 110 years old.

All resources are piled up.

But after so many years, the few people I knew before are probably already souls.

Have a chance to have a look.

If they are all still consummated in the golden core, he will not let the superficial cultivation base be promoted to the primordial spirit.

As far as he is concerned, there should be four Jindans he knows.

Senior Sister Ao didn't say anything, she was sure of Yuanshen.

Followed by the two at the entrance of Nether Cave, and lastly, Senior Sister Lin from the third peak.

In theory, they should all be souls.

Then Jiang Lan didn't think much, went back to practice, and signed in by the way.

...

"No one is going to the Ninth Peak this time?"

After Jiang Lan went to practice, a middle-aged man appeared on the Ninth Peak to ask Mo Zhengdong.

His hair was a bit messy, and a strand of white hair was particularly conspicuous, and the stubble was not cleanly shaved.

It seems a bit random.

Luo Zhengdong nodded, with a helpless voice:

"Well, my apprentice doesn't like to travel far."

"Once in hundreds of years, it's a pity not to go, but it's good to see the world." Standing beside Luo Zhengdong, the middle-aged man continued:

"I heard that your apprentice has a good heart, but you are almost becoming a hermit, and all your emotions and desires have been worn away.

Not at all like a young man. "

"Haha." Mo Zhengdong laughed and said:

"Over 100 years old, not young anymore."

Jiu Zhongtian didn't mention this, but looked at Mo Zhengdong with a serious expression:

"What are you going to do when he returns to the void and faces the last step of Xianmen?"

Many people know how difficult this step is.

For some it's easy, for others it's a dead end.

Naturally, Jiang Lan is not a dead end, but it is by no means easy.

External help is required.

Mo Zhengdong turned his head and glanced at Jiu Zhongtian, but did not directly answer the question:

"Jiang Lan is the only disciple I have entered the house for so many years."

"So what do you want to do?" Jiu Zhongtian asked.

"No way." Luo Zhengdong said calmly:

"It's all about helping him become a fairy, and do what a master should do."

Jiu Zhongtian watched Mo Zhengdong remain silent, and then stopped asking about this matter.

"Are you sure you don't want to go? It's time to leave in a few days."

"No." Mo Zhengdong shook his head:

"Jiang Lan is not an impulsive person, he does things properly. If he doesn't want to go, he should have his own plan."

Jiu Zhongtian didn't nod, and then disappeared in place.

In this case, there is no need to say more.

However, Ninth Peak finally had a disciple, so he thought he would definitely go.

After all, let the outside world know that the Ninth Peak of Kunlun is still there.

Otherwise, many people don't know that there is a ninth peak in Kunlun.

Some people are beginning to think that there are only eight peaks in Kunlun.

Luo Zhengdong naturally understood this, but it was just a false name.

Don't pursue, don't care.

Chapter 79 Advanced spells

Ao Longyu stood beside the fairy pond, decades had passed.

Now she has successfully entered the middle stage of Yuanshen.

She walks ahead of most people.

But recently she suddenly remembered something.

So I found her junior sister.

She sat here and waited for her junior sister to come over.

As for the Witch Immortal Conference, she also knew that if it was in the past, she would definitely go, but not now.

She still can't leave Yaochi.

This is the price.