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Chapter 12: Qingyun Qilin Robe Set

Red Peak.

At this moment.

Lu Changsheng deeply understood how bad it is to lie.

Someone once said that lies are like snowballs. When they roll down, the snowballs will only grow bigger and bigger until they are melted by the sun.

Do you blame Liu Qingfeng?

There is no need, after all, it was my own lie.

The only thing that can be done right now is to bite the bullet and keep it "unfathomable".

Because people are unwilling to believe that a bandit's name is Muzhi, people are more willing to believe that it is Zhang Mazi.

Alas, don't care, don't want to or not.

Lu Changsheng was too lazy to use his brain, so he just hoped that the Daluo Festival would not cause any trouble tomorrow.

Time passes by little by little.

Soon, it was midnight.

According to the arrangements of the Daluo Festival.

When Lu Changsheng was born, he went to Daluo Xianchi to take a bath and change his clothes.

When you are ugly, you should burn incense and pray.

The hour of Yin and the hour of Mao are to meditate and recuperate in the Daluo Palace.

At Chen, you will go to the Heavenly Temple.

The ceremony can basically end at the Si hour.

Mid-time.

Daluo Immortal Pool.

Lu Changsheng was soaked in the fairy pool, feeling the warm water of the pool washing his body, making Lu Changsheng unable to help but make a sound!

This pool has magical effects. If there is any injury, soak it in the pool and you will be resurrected in one hour.

If you take a bath here, you can speed up your practice.

It’s a pity that only important people can soak in Daluo Immortal Pond on important occasions. Lu Changsheng wished he could soak in the pool every day, and he wouldn’t go there.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!"

Soon, the footsteps sounded, and it was Liu Qingfeng who came.

In the fairy pool, there was mist and water mist. Lu Changsheng looked at Liu Qingfeng who was jogging all the way and couldn't help but speak slowly.

"You spread the rumors outside?"

A word made the joyful Liu Qingfeng stunned for a moment.

"Rumor? What rumor?"

Liu Qingfeng didn't know what happened yet. He went to his house and was busy with a lot of things. He listened to his father's teachings. He just came back but didn't know what happened.

"Now, all the sects are rumoring that I am about to ascend to the sun today. Don't you know?"

Lu Changsheng spoke, he wanted to know the idea of ​​this rumor expert.

"Ascend in the sun? Senior brother, I'm wronged. I'm a tight-lipped person, really!"

Liu Qingfeng absolutely does not admit that such a thing is, and he will not suffer such a loss without ironclad evidence.

Lu Changsheng has nothing to say, nor is it a very important thing. He will spread it once, but he will not suffer any loss anyway.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Changsheng continued to ask.

"Oh, senior brother, I came here to deliver clothes to senior brothers under the order of the head teacher."

Liu Qingfeng explained his purpose.

"Okay, just put the clothes here."

To become a senior brother, you should dress better naturally. You used to wear a robe of an inner disciple, but now you are about to be named a senior brother. Naturally, you should have a good image.

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

Soon, Liu Qingfeng waved his hand and several jade boxes appeared outside the fairy pond.

There are four jade boxes in total.

Inside the first jade box was a white and green robe with a kirin embroidered on it.

Inside the second jade box is filled with a pair of blue cloud and white sun boots.

Inside the third jade box is a golden silk belt of Qingyun.

Inside the fourth jade box is a white jade seven-star crown.

Lu Changsheng knew what this was.

The famous Daluo Qingyun Qilin suit is a suit that hundreds of weapon refining elders spent 9981 years in the Holy Land of Daluo.

Whether it is materials or other aspects, it has been tempered and tempered.

Just talking about the kirin on the robe, it was sewn by the famous Qixiu Palace's peerless skillful hands. Each silk is sprinkled by a thousand-year-old ice silkworm. One silk can be worth tens of thousands of kilograms of spirit stones.

A long robe can buy a third-class sect.

And these things are all top-quality magic weapons, such as the Qingyun Qilin robe. If you encounter danger, the Qilin will revive and resist the full-strength attack of the powerful Yuanying master. The boots are even more amazing. Just a wisp of spiritual energy can be activated to reach the extreme speed.

There is also the belt that can store the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If the spiritual energy of oneself is insufficient, the belt will directly instill a large amount of spiritual energy into the dantian.

As for the jade crown, there are also some specialties. The engraving of seven stars can absorb the power of the Big Dipper and accelerate the practice.

It can be said that everything is priceless.

This is the work of the Holy Land.

Half an hour later, Lu Changsheng walked out of the immortal pond, and all the water droplets on his body evaporated automatically and turned into water mist.

When he raised his hand, the Qingyun Qilin robe seemed to have intelligence, so it soared directly and put it on automatically, without Lu Changsheng's action.

The robe has two layers, but it is very light. It can be worn on the body, warm in winter and cool in summer, and exudes a clear fragrance.

Soon Qingyun's golden silk belt automatically tied his waist, and the jade crown also soared, automatically tied Lu Changsheng's hair.

As soon as I lifted my feet, I put on my boots.

Very good. Lu Changsheng felt nine points satisfied. The only point was that there was no flash, and it seemed that there was no strengthening Thirteen.

Of course, even if it can shine, Lu Changsheng would not do that.

Because I am too wise, my temperament is something that is indifferent and fancy, and it is not in line with me.

Low-key is the king.

Soon, Lu Changsheng walked out of the fairy pond.

Liu Qingfeng outside the fairy pond, waiting quietly.

Hearing footsteps, Liu Qingfeng looked up.

But it's just this look.

Liu Qingfeng lost his mind in an instant.

Water mist is everywhere.

Like a fairyland.

Lu Changsheng walked out slowly, like an immortal coming to the dust, with delicate features to perfection, eight feet of body, one more, one less, thinner, and one less, one more, one more, and one more, one more, and one more eyes seemed to see the world and the world was indifferent.

Now wearing the Qingyun Qilin robe, it fully demonstrates the style of Taoist immortals.

If you hold a flying sword in your hand, it will be the sword immortal who eliminates demons.

If you hold a volume of scriptures in your hand, you will be the Confucian saint who is free and easy to live on earth.

If you hold a battle halberd, you will be the invincible general of the world.

Every move, every word and action, one look, and another look, shows the demeanor of an immortal.

Maybe, that's what the immortals are.

Perhaps, ordinary immortals are not as extraordinary and extraordinary as they are.

At this moment, Liu Qingfeng completely understood why the head teacher chose him as his senior brother.

"Qingfeng, I've seen the eldest brother."

When he came to his senses, Liu Qingfeng looked serious, he bowed and bowed deeply.

"Go to burn incense and pray."

Lu Changsheng spoke and passed Liu Qingfeng.

Today is a grand ceremony.

It doesn't matter if you laugh a little on weekdays.

But you should still be more serious in this kind of life, otherwise it will be unpretentious.
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