Hai Long ran out of the room and was surprised to find that several of his masters had come out before him. There were two more people on Moyun Ping that he had never seen before, but judging from their attire, they were also disciples of the Lianyun Sect.

Under the leadership of Ling Yunzi, the eight masters of Hailong said respectfully at the same time, "I have met the senior brother and the second senior brother." The people who came were none other than Dao Mingzhen's eldest disciple Ling Xiuzi and his second disciple Ling Zhizi.

Ling Xiuzi smiled and said, "Brothers, you don't have to be polite." Although Ling Xiuzi is not as handsome as Ling Zhizi, he has a stronger heroic spirit between his eyebrows. The fair skin is surrounded by radiant light. It is obvious that his cultivation has reached a certain level.

Ling Zhizi smiled and said, "Everyone will change their words in the future. Senior Brother has successfully reached the level of climbing the mountain. After being tested by Master Tianshi Taoist Master, he has now officially become the third generation disciple of our sect and has been named Taoist Master. He will personally preside over Fengyu Mountain."

.I came here today to say goodbye to all the junior brothers."

After listening to Lingzhizi's words, everyone was immediately excited. Among the disciples of their generation, someone has finally been promoted to the third generation. Almost at the same time, everyone bowed together and said, "Congratulations, Uncle Taoist Cultivator."

The Taoist cultivator smiled and said, "Don't call me uncle, I can't afford it! We should treat each other as brothers, otherwise it would be really awkward." His eyes as if they were real fell on Hai Long and he said with a smile, "I heard from the second junior brother that we collected the harvest last year.

You are the one who has become a fifth-generation disciple, right?"

Hai Long couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he didn't see the Ling Fei Zi he imagined, and nodded and said, "You are the master and the second master. Now the master has become the master's uncle."

The Taoist cultivator smiled and said, "Master, this is the first time I've seen you since I've been here for a year. Last time, the second junior brother gave you a Peiyuan Pill. I can't be stingy, so I'll just give this to you." He said with two fingers of his right hand.

The flying sword behind Yin floated under the green light and even sheathed in front of Hai Long. Dao Xiu explained, "This is my Seventh Sword. Now that I have reached the peak level, it is time to refine a magical weapon again."

It will be given to you when the time comes. You will naturally be able to use it when you reach the Tengyun realm."

Hai Long curiously took the Qixiu Sword and looked at the envious eyes of the other masters. He knew that this sword must be a good thing. After receiving the sword of Dao Xiu, he immediately felt a deep appreciation for his master who had become his uncle.

His good impression greatly increased. He quickly said respectfully, "Thank you, master, for giving me the sword."

The Taoist cultivator smiled slightly and said, "Junior brothers, I have to go to the Wind and Rain Peak first. Second Junior Brother, please stay and gather with everyone." After saying that, without a flying sword, he flew up out of thin air with a looming cloud supporting his head.

The body floats away.

Hai Long's attention is all on the Seventh Sword in his hand. The scabbard is simple and engraved with simple patterns. There is a light blue gem on the hilt that constantly exudes a strong aura. The small iron rod he got during the day.

Compared with this aura-filled Seventh Cultivation Sword, it was like heaven and earth. When he saw Lie Xinxi, he subconsciously held the hilt of the sword and wanted to pull the Seventh Cultivation Sword out of its sheath.

A big hand appeared on the hilt of the sword, "That's not how you use the Qixiu Sword, silly boy."

Hai Long looked up and saw his second master, Ling Zhizi, who had arrived in front of him at some point.

Lingzhizi explained, "The magic weapons that we cultivators practice are divided into four levels: immortal, treasure, spirit, and true. This Seventh Cultivation Sword belongs to the top grade of spiritual weapons and is a rare treasure. His most precious

It is the blue spirit stone on the hilt that contains huge spiritual energy. From now on, you only need to carry it with you at all times. Under the subtle influence of the spiritual energy, it will be of great benefit to your cultivation. Before you enter the Tengyun realm.

Never take the weapon out of its sheath before you can fly it, otherwise you may hurt yourself."

Ling Yuzi came to Hai Long and smiled and said, "Elder brother is so generous! In fact, he can use the Qixiu Sword himself. It seems that the master must have given him something good."

Lingzhizi glared at Lingyuzi and said, "You don't have to be greedy. I found some good gems a few days ago. I will help you set them on your flying swords, and they will be able to upgrade your flying swords to the level of spiritual weapons."

Ling Yuzi was overjoyed: "Then I would like to thank Second Senior Brother first."

Ling Zhizi said, "Okay, everyone, let's go back to practice. Tan Yu, now is the time for you to lay the foundation. Do you understand that even one day of practicing Tian Xin Jue can't stop it?"

As soon as he heard the word "Tan Yu", Hai Long felt uncomfortable in his heart and agreed perfunctorily and went back to his room. For a child, there is nothing happier than getting a new item. He should go back and study what he just got.

treasure.

After playing with it for more than an hour, Hai Long finally entered the cultivation state with the Seventh Sword in his arms. The Seventh Sword is indeed a treasure, the Qingling Stone, which is most suitable for Hailong to practice in one night. His mana has accelerated to a certain extent.

The next morning, like yesterday, Hai Long followed Little Clever to the monkey group. The weirdo did not appear, but left Hai Long a stone basin. The stone basin was very large. Only after Little Clint made gesticulations did Hai Long realize that this was actually a bathtub.

Specifically used for bathing.

There is no difference between the green liquid and water. It is colorless and odorless. It looks like a large green well. Hailong soaked it into the basin under the urging and encouragement of Little Smart. The temperature of the green liquid was suitable for soaking in it. Hailong felt that

My whole body felt refreshed. I held the Seventh Sword that I had just obtained yesterday and hung it outside the basin. I fell asleep unconsciously.

In his sleep, Hai Long seemed to feel streams of hot air pouring into his body. The places where the heat flowed became extremely comfortable. I don't know how long it took for the little clever girl to pull out more than ten strands of his hair.

Wake up from sleep.

Climbing out of the stone basin, shaking off the water drops on his body and putting on his coat, Hai Long felt that his body seemed to have changed a bit, but he couldn't tell where it had changed. "Little Smart, do you know what this is?"

"Hai Long pointed to the transparent liquid in the stone basin.

The little clever guy scratched his head and looked confused.

Hai Long laughed and said, "I'm so stupid! Even if you knew it, you wouldn't be able to tell me. You can't speak. It's already noon and I have to go back quickly. I don't remember the way you gave me a ride."

It’s clear.”

The little clever squeaked a few times before unfolding his body and leading Hai Long towards the original path.

Two months have passed. Hai Long's cultivation progress has accelerated a lot since he got the Seventh Sword. It seems that he can feel the increase in mana every day. But what is strange is that he has absorbed a lot of mana, but he still maintains the level of first glance.

At the initial level of the realm, the volume of the heat flow in the body has not increased. Generally, there will be a basin of green liquid prepared every three days. Although he does not know what it is, Hai Long regards the green liquid as the best place to sleep.

Every time he had to sleep for half a day, when he woke up, the green liquid had turned into transparent. At first, Hailong was afraid of dyeing his skin green, but after a few times, this fear naturally disappeared in the face of the facts.

.The mysterious weirdo appears very rarely. In the past three months, Hai Long has only seen him three or four times, and he seldom speaks. Hai Long has never been able to see his face. In Hai Long's heart, he is a complete mystery.

figure.

"Little Jingling, you don't have to work so hard to pick me up every day. Didn't I tell you that I already know the way?" Hai Long said, looking at the little Jingling who was already as tall as his knees.

The little clever squeaked a few times. Of course, it couldn't answer Hai Long's words. It just made two gestures at Hai Long, leaped high on a thick branch, used its strength, and swung towards the monkey group like a meteor chasing the moon. Hai Long roared.

With a click of both feet, the heat in the body naturally flowed to the legs, and the whole body seemed to have no weight, and it lightly chased towards the little clever. One person and one monkey moved forward at a very fast speed. In less than half an hour, they had arrived by the familiar road.

In the forest outside the monkey group.

Floating to the ground, Hai Long hugged the little clever guy who threw himself into his arms and strode towards the woods. The monkeys were playing around as usual. Today was not the time to soak in the green liquid. After greeting the monkeys, Hai Long took

Following the little clever spirit, he came to the lakeside. The mysterious man was actually sitting by the lakeside today, still wearing the same attire and still facing away from him.

"Senior, here I come." Hai Long looked at the weirdo's back and said. Although he had never seen his face, the weirdo had unknowingly become the person he respected the most.

"Well, how is your cultivation progress recently?"

Hai Long blushed and said, "There has been almost no progress. It's still at the early stage. My second master also said that the Seventh Sword Master gave me a lot of spiritual energy, but my cultivation level didn't reflect it at all. I clearly feel that the sea is open to all rivers."

A lot of spiritual energy is gathered into the body, but the magic power cannot be improved."

The weirdo said, "When practicing, be careful not to be arrogant and impatient. As long as you persist in practicing, you will definitely achieve something. Someone is coming. Just don't say anything." When Hai Long was surprised, the weirdo threw out a golden light with his backhand.

With his body completely wrapped inside, Hailong felt that he could no longer move. Under a strong force, he had been thrown into the woods nearby.

Hai Long smiled bitterly in his heart and told me not to say anything. I can't even move a finger, so what can I say? This is the first time I've met anyone else after coming here for several months. Who could it be?

The weird man's strength was so good that he leaned Hai Long's body against a big tree so that he could see the scene by the pool through the bushes. A bloated figure floated ten meters away from the weird man in a flash of blue light. When

When Hai Long saw this figure clearly, his eyes widened in surprise. If his body hadn't been restrained by the weirdo, he might have screamed out loud. Because the person who suddenly appeared was none other than his master, Daoming Zhenren, a third-generation disciple of the Lianyun Sect.

Dao Ming's expression was extremely respectful. He put away his dark green flying sword and bowed to the weirdo, "I've seen the old man." Hai Long was shocked. Even his master called this weirdo his senior. How advanced must his cultivation be!

However, Daoming did not treat him as a teacher. It was obvious that this weirdo did not belong to his Lianyun Sect.

The weirdo didn't say a word and still sat facing the pool, as if there was some truth in the slightly undulating clear water. Daoming seemed to have been used to the weirdo's attitude and didn't care at all. He continued, "I haven't seen my senior for many days, but he still looks good."

I just finished my retreat and came to see you first."

The weirdo finally spoke unceremoniously, "You have no good reason to come to see me. You are just thinking about my good things."

Dao Ming smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior, I can't help myself! I beg you, senior. Here is a little bit of respect from me. Please accept it." As he said this, a green light flashed in his hand and a small jade bottle appeared in his palm. Hai Long recognized it.

It was the same jade bottle containing the condensation liquid that Ling Yunzi gave to Ling Muzi.

The weirdo chuckled and said, "You kid, you're exchanging the condensation liquid again. Isn't my treasure not as good as this thing that has been created for hundreds of years?"

Dao Ming hurriedly said: "Of course it's not a treasure made by seniors, how can it be compared with the condensation liquid? It's like heaven and earth. But the special effect of this condensation liquid is very beneficial to you. Please take a look at it.

For Patriarch Lianyun’s sake, please give some to your disciples.”

The jade bottle fell into the strange man's cloak with a whoosh and disappeared. The strange man said, "Because you are also a fellow-minded person, I will give you a little. You should try to disturb me as little as possible in the future. You should know what state I have reached now. Take it."

"A small wooden gourd flew out of the strange man's hand and landed lightly in Dao Ming's hand.

Dao Ming was overjoyed and carefully put the gourd into his arms. He plopped down on the ground and kowtowed three times to the weirdo. "Thank you, senior, for the gift. Dao Ming will never forget the kindness of senior."

The weirdo said calmly, "It's the same thing every time. It's time for you to leave now. Our fate is about to end. I'm afraid there won't be many opportunities to see each other in the future. I've received a lot of benefits from you over the years. If you're interested, eight years from now."

Come here on the fifteenth day of the lunar month to see me off. Maybe it will be of some benefit to you."

Daoming's whole body was shaken and he lost his voice and said, "Senior, do you already want to..."

The weirdo's cloak trembled slightly as if to stop Dao Ming from continuing, "The punishment I have received after six thousand years should be enough. Remember August 15th in five years."

Two lines of tears suddenly flowed down from Daoming's little eyes. He kowtowed to the weirdo three times again before standing up and flying away with his flying sword.

Hai Long was completely confused and didn't even feel that the restriction on his body had been lifted. He really didn't understand the relationship between his master and this weird man by the pool. Especially what did Dao Ming's last tears mean? Could it be that this weird guy

Are you about to die?

"Squeaks." Xiao Ling's scream woke Hailong from his thoughts and woke up. He found that the prohibition was eliminated to eliminate the movement of his own hands and feet to the monster.

"You must really want to know about the relationship between Dao Ming and me." The weirdo had already clarified Hai Long's doubts before he could ask any questions.

Chapter 5: Surprised to See Master (Part 2) Author: The Third Young Master of the Tang Family

Hai Long nodded and said, "Senior, since you are not from our Lianyun Sect, why are you still here? Aren't the seventy-two peaks here banned by the Lianyun Sect using magic circles? Which of the seven major sects do you belong to?

My master seems to respect you very much."

The weirdo said calmly, "Those restrictions have no effect on me. What's more, when I came here, the restrictions were not as strong as they are now. I don't belong to any sect. If you really want to talk about it, I can only be regarded as a Taoist. You
To be continued...