Chapter 7: Mentor

The Beijiao disciples who watched them all watched, and the usual boxing method used by them to move their hands and feet, under the performance of Ling Xiao, was so flowing and very ornamental.
At the same time, they also feel that the red-colored scorpion power of Ling Xiao’s body is very powerful with the display of this
chicken rib
boxing method!
"God...even Master didn't seem to be able to play this kind of momentum..." These Beibei disciples have not had the care of the moment, and the rest are all shocked.
When Ling Xiao finished playing a set of Beibei Shenquan, Cheng Gantai looked at his eyes more completely differently: "Ling Wei, together with your master, go with me to Tibet."
As soon as I heard the "Tibefeng Cliff", other disciples were all envious of the color of envy, Ling Xiao immediately knew that there must be any advantage.
When Cheng Gantai and Li Yuanhuan came together at the bottom of this cliff, Ling Xiao knew why those guys were envious.
This Jedi is filled with all kinds of weapons and treasures, big and small, no less than a thousand pieces.
The power of various colors on each weapon and treasure makes the power of the gods in Ling Xiao to surging, creating a desire to hold them in their hands and sweeping the world.
Li Yuanhuan explained: "Each color represents the weapons and treasures that can be used by the corresponding soul force. What you want to choose now is the treasure that emits red light."
Among the seven chains of Ling Xiao, there are weapons and treasures, but most of them are either dark or bloody, and they can’t be shot.
Picking a handful of weapons here is a good choice.
He looked around and looked at it. He liked it too high and couldn't use it now; he could use it, but he didn't like it. After picking up and picking up, Ling Xiao is really nothing to pick.
However, if Ling Xiao does not pick one out, Master will become surprised when he becomes a cadre. It is not good to wait for him to be "happy".
"What weapon is this?" Ling Xiao asked a black thing in his hand and asked curiously.
The reason why Ling Xiao looks at this thing is not because of anything else, just because it does not emit any light.
Cheng Gantai saw that Ling Xiao picked out such a "treasure" and did not fight one thing: "Do you like sweeping the floor?"
Li Yuanhuan is also a stunned face: the "treasure" chosen by Ling Xiao is actually a black metal broom!
Even Li Yuanhuan can't stand it any more: "School brother, I heard that this broom was used a long time ago to send an old man who manages Tibetan treasures to sweep the land. After the old man died, we are the head of the North. In order to commemorate the loyal old man, he left the iron broom on the cliff. It is not a treasure."
Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Master, I want this broom."
Cheng Gantai couldn't help but swear and said: "Idiot!"
Ling Xiao just smirked and said nothing.
In addition to the fact that the broomstick attracts Ling Xiao's attention, the most important point is that its texture is very similar to the iron shovel used to dig pits in the morning.
How can a metal broom that can be used as a treasure be an ordinary thing?
Besides, the more dazzling things, the only thing that attracts people is the eyeball, which does not meet the character of Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao likes this kind of unpretentious, but very likely to be a real treasure, just like himself.
In fact, what Ling Xiao didn't know was that if he took the broom as a weapon, he would definitely be more eye-catching.
Ling Xiao tightly held the broom, and Li Yuanhuan looked awkward. He knew that Master was very dissatisfied with the choice of his younger brother. He quickly and relieved: "Master, the younger brother likes to let him hold it. After he knows something, he will naturally Changed."
Cheng Gan Tai said: "Do you want him to take the broom with the competitors in the newcomer contest in the Wind Valley after half a year?"
"This..." Li Yuanhuan licked his scalp: "This is a problem..."
"Master, if I can be swept by my broom, I can only prove that the newcomers are rubbish." Ling Xiao suddenly said.
Cheng Gantai looked at Ling Xiao with some surprise. It is hard to imagine that the boy who was so humble now was so arrogant at this time.
"You are all right! But we can't use the broom skills of the Beibei pie!" Cheng Gan Tai Tieqing's face, a pair of hate iron is not steel.
"However, you should explain to me first, why is your mental strength stronger than that of the teacher! The founder of Beibei Shenquan is a purple spirit soul teacher. Without strong mental strength, you will not reach your previous one. Kind of realm. Even if you are a natural soul-soul teacher, you can't reach your level without practicing!"
In the face of Master's questioning, Ling Xiao smiled.
He knew that his strange talent appeared, and some secrets could not be kept: "Master, I will refine the medicine."
"What medicine have you refined?" Cheng Gantai is very curious.
"Strong Jin Gang pill, the golden gun does not fall Dan, the Yin and Yang are happy." Ling Xiao said three kinds.
When Cheng Gantai heard it, the face suddenly rose like a pig liver: "You..."
Li Yuanhuan did not understand why Master would be so angry. When asked, he asked: "What are these three drugs used for?"
"This pig head master!" Ling Xiao was afraid to become a blame, and quickly explained: "Master, the predecessor gave me a copy of "Astronomy", the medicine inside is too precious, the medicine I can find can only be used Refining these three medicines."
Cheng Gantai simply did not believe in Ling Xiao’s slogan:
Our Beibei School was also a big faction before, and there are naturally some precious herbs. You will go with me to the drugstore tomorrow morning, I will see you refining! If You have something to glare at me, don't blame you for being a teacher! Hey!"
After all, it’s a slap in the air and a sigh of sleeves.
Ling Xiao secretly sneered: "When people tell the truth, others don't believe it. Or, depending on my refining, I will show it to you tomorrow!"
Li Yuanhuan is somewhat worried: "You brother, you should not lie to Master."
Ling Xiao smiled and said: "It's okay. Master, I am tired, let's go back to rest."

Ling Xiao returned to his hut with a black metal broom and lay on the bed. He stood tall: "It's so tired!"
Ling Xiao closed his eyes, and all kinds of bizarre scenes that he experienced today came to his mind: met the devil, worshipped the teacher, played a flying trapeze, revisited the teacher, practiced boxing, and selected a broom... ...
Everything that this day has gone through is so absurd, unbelievable, yet real. In the morning, he was still thinking about buying a floating red house, letting the old man pick up the passengers, and venting his resentment for the old man to squeeze his own medicine.
Now, the spar he owns, he does not know how many floating red houses can be bought, but he has no such revenge.
After seeing the big world, Ling Xiao will not regard the old man as one thing. I took a bite from the worm and you won’t come back with a bite. What Ling Xiao really wants to do is to become stronger, to avenge the seven devil ancestors, to solve the soul oath, and then to solve the mystery of their own life.
The tall back that turned away 12 years ago, will appear in Ling Xiao’s dream every once in a while.
The salty taste of the wind, Ling Xiao knows, it is the taste of tears.
"There is a long way to go." Ling Xiao closed his eyes and fell asleep.
No dreams overnight.
"Ling Shidi, Ling Shidi!" The next morning, Ling Xiao was awakened by Li Yuanhuan's screaming, and reluctantly climbed up to open the door. Usually, he is sleeping in the sun, today, the sun has appeared.
"I said Master, can you let me sleep for a while..." Ling Xiao yawned and wanted to go back to sleep. Li Yuanhuan said in a sentence that he was awakened: "Master is waiting for you at the drugstore."
Ling Xiao made a clever, sleeplessness: "That must have breakfast!"
"Give!" Li Yuanhuan reached out and handed Ling Xiao a plate steamed buns.
After a while, Ling Xiao suddenly understood that Li Yuanhuan should have the same storage space as himself.
Other disciples have their own weapons, but until now Ling Xiao does not know what weapons Li Yuanhuan used.
Thus, his weapons are also hidden in the storage space.
Regardless of the three seven twenty-one, Ling Xiao gobbled up the buns: "Go, Master, let's go to the drugstore."
When Ling Xiao and Cheng Gantai arrived at the Dan Medicine Library, Cheng Gantai and Cheng Yu’s father and daughter had already been there.
Seeing Ling Xiao came, Cheng Yu did not give Ling Hao any good face to look at, Cheng Gantai refers to the surrounding: "You can take a look at the herbs here, see what you can make with these herbs. The medicine comes out."
Ling Xiao said with some embarrassment: "Master, there is no medicine in the light..."
When he became a Teddy, his face sank: "Are you fooling me?"
Ling Xiao looked grievances: "Don't you know that in addition to the drugs I have refining before, do I need other alchemy furnaces for refining other medicines?"