At noon, the mountain top garden slaughtered chickens and cows to entertain Xiao Chen, Xiao Muhan and his son. Now Mr. Xiao Chen is in high spirits, looking in high spirits, and full of the grace of an old god from the Thirteenth Realm. The old man is also happy.
, I exchanged cups with Huang Tingyu, Tang Guangjun, Muzhen and others, and drank to the fullest. If I hadn't been in a hurry to ascend, I would have stayed and become sworn friends with everyone in Taoyuan.
After the luncheon, Lin Zhao began to prepare things for the old man to bring to the upper world.
First, the red gourds and the yellow gourds were prepared, and they were even labeled. One said "For Senior Brother Ding Muchen" and the other said "For Wang Laodao". After that, the only two jars of Dongting Red Gourd were placed.
The bamboo wine was sent out, one jar next to senior brother, one jar next to Wang Laodao, and the remaining twelve jars of green bamboo wine were all taken out. Still, senior brother and Wang Laodao each took half, and then the peach blossoms were placed next to Wang Laodao.
Demon Han Yu Rou made ten jars of peach blossom wine, one jar for each person. He also gave ten jars of apricot blossom wine stored in the winter cellar. He was not stingy at all to his senior brother Lin Zhao, who was the best in the world.
The peak swordsman also drinks a lot, so prepare more for him.
After that, I also took out a lot of various meats stored in the mountain garden, including strips of bacon, strips of dried fish, and strips of old salted fish. These can be grilled and eaten.
A lot of wine and food were prepared for senior brother and Wang Laodao, and in order to avoid a fight between the two, each of them posted a note with their name on the package.
In addition, when he came back from the Danxia Sect last time, Xu Mingan gave a few more chickens that he raised. Lin Zhao tied the chicken feet smoothly, and then gave two chickens to Ding Muchen and Wang Laodao, plus one chicken each.
They piled potatoes, beans and the like and packed them all up. As a result, the ground was full of things, which made Xiao Chen, an old god from the Thirteenth Realm, dumbfounded. Is this a move?
However, Xiao Chen was not angry at all. On the contrary, he happily took out the storage bag to help store it. In fact, the more things Lin Zhao entrusted him to bring, the more beneficial it would be to Xiao Chen. After all, who was the person to be given away?
Ah? One is the only fourteenth realm sword cultivator in the world, the Soldier Saint Ding Muchen, and the other is a military strategist, the originator of the strategist family, known as Guigu, the fourteenth realm old god who knows hundreds of schools, you can say that these two
Their combat power is at the ceiling level in the upper world.
It doesn't matter if Xiao Chen gives something as a gift, it's just a matter of passing by, but the love that has been forged is remarkable. Maybe in the upper world, it can resolve many of Xiao Chen's dead ends.
Xiao Chen still understands this truth clearly, and even if he puts aside these sophistication and caress, Lin Zhao and Shandian Bieyuan are kind to the Qingluan Sect, and Xiao Chen will not shirk it.
…
In the afternoon, the old man's waist was tied with storage bags, and the sound of roosters even came from the storage bags, and a real scene of roosters and dogs ascending to heaven was about to come.
"..."
Huang Tingyu frowned and turned to look in the direction of Panyun Mountain to the north.
"What's wrong?" Lin Zhao asked.
"There's something evil about it."
Huang Tingyu smiled calmly and said: "The two thirteen realms of Yuxi and Fu Sheng are here. In addition, the two twelve realms of Luhuan and Fengquan are also here."
"It doesn't matter."
Lin Zhao smiled faintly: "Miss Lin, can you help me, can the protector ascend?"
"Um."
A sword light came straight from the south and turned into a fairy figure in white clothes. Lin Wanhua stood above the North Mountain of Tianchi in the snowy area with a sword. She looked at Panyun Mountain with a pair of beautiful eyes with a smile. Come on, you are not afraid of death.
Come on though, you Fu Sheng and Yu Xie are powerful if they are tied together? I'm afraid not necessarily.
For a moment, Fusu Great Wall Lin Wanhua was holding a sword to protect the law. Xiao Muhan suddenly smiled and said: "Father, it's okay."
"Um."
Mr. Xiao Chen clasped his fists at everyone and said with a smile: "Xiao's cultivation is shallow. Once he goes to the upper world, he will probably never come back. As for this human world, I leave it to you all!"
Lin Zhao, Gao Zhi, Huang Tingyu and others all clasped their fists and sent the master off to his ascension.
The next moment, Xiao Chen put his hands behind his back and stood up from the ground. Suddenly a golden beam of light appeared in the sky and poured down on the snowy Tianchi. Then the sound of heaven thundered, and it was like a heavenly gate opened in the clouds in the sky.
Around Xiao Chen's body, a huge dharma image thousands of feet high emerged, until the entire body penetrated into the heavenly gate, and the aura disappeared from the human world.
The ascension was successful, and the things Lin Zhao wanted to give were also given away.
As a result, the human race loses a thirteenth-level monk, but in the upper realm, the human race has one more thirteenth-level monk.
Xiao Muhan said goodbye and left, and Lin Wanhua also returned to Fusu Great Wall.
After everyone dispersed, Lin Zhao returned to the study and began to refine the orange gourd.
…
Three hours later, the training was successful.
Now, this orange gourd has become half of Lin Zhao's natal possession. Now when Lin Zhao looks at the orange gourd, he can see the layers. The orange gourd is divided into two heavens and earth, and one heaven and earth are used for storage.
Good wine has extremely strong spiritual energy. If you store good wine in a gourd, it will only become more and more mellow. The other world is used to warm and nourish the flying sword.
"call……"
Lin Zhao took a deep breath and couldn't hide it on his face. He finally became the mountain swordsman with a wine gourd hanging from his waist. So he took out a jar of peach blossom wine, poured it all into the wine gourd, and shook it.
It only filled less than 10% of the space. He was full of ambitions. It was time to name the orange gourd. It was a refined thing after all.
In the end, he named it "Bai Hua", nothing more, just to commemorate his own line of Bai Hua Tian Xia. In addition, Lin Zhao's heart moved and he took out the pocket flying sword "Ephemera" which was only about an inch long from the package. This mayfly was Qingyan's last
The gift to himself was to let Mayfly accompany his brother instead of him. In fact, Lin Zhao was very touched and sad at that time, so there was nothing to say. The immortal gourd had just taken shape, and the first one to be warmed in the immortal gourd was
It should be this ephemera. Regardless of its quality, it should only be regarded as a commemoration of Qing Yan.
"Shua~~~"
The next moment, the Flying Sword Mayfly turned into a gray light and submerged into the orange gourd's flying sword world. Like a fish in water, it was nourished and refined by the orange gourd. In less than ten minutes, a Mayfly Flying Sword was ready.
It has become an extra small flying sword besides Lin Zhao's 12 Great Wilderness Ancient Swords. This is the beauty of Immortal Gourd. Just like Wang Laodao, although he is not a swordsman, he has cultivated it by relying on the warmth of Green Gourd.
Thirty-six flying swords were practiced to become the legendary Thirty-Six Zongheng.
"Son."
Naturally outside, the folding fan goddess Liu Liying, dressed in a red dress and holding a folding fan, came forward. Looking at the orange gourd in Lin Zhao's hand, Li Duo said with a smile: "Congratulations to the young master for successfully refining the immortal gourd."
"Um."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Liying, are there any ropes, or hemp ropes, for tying gourds around your waist? I've never done these before, so I don't really understand."
"some."
Liu Liying gently swung the folding fan, and the two golden ropes at the tail of the folding fan swayed, and there was a string of small golden bells on it. She took off one and said with a smile: "Here, this is Liying's destiny.
Give half to the young master."
"ah?!"
Lin Zhao flatly refused: "No, no, it's not suitable. It's your personal belonging."
"the same."
Liu Liying said softly: "Liying is originally the master's person, Liying's things are the master's things, and Liying actually has some selfish motives, hoping that the master can have something belonging to Liying by his side, just like
It's like having Liying by your side."
After saying that, her beautiful face turned slightly red, which was quite touching.
"Stop it!"
Lin Zhao pointed at Liu Liying's nose: "Don't do it to me like you did to the fish in the pond, I won't do it!"
Liu Liying covered her face, with such an incomprehensible attitude, she really deserves to be my young master, so she narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Young Master, this rope is actually a creature of creation, impervious to water and fire, unstoppable with axes and axes, and has
Possessing part of the manifestation power of Baihua Tianxia, it is a perfect match for this orange gourd named "Baihua" by you. In addition, tying Baihua with this rope can warm and nourish the spiritual energy in Baihua to a certain extent.
Yes, the two complement each other, and the spiritual energy is endless."
Lin Zhao said "Oh" and said: "If you say that, I would be disrespectful. Thank you, Liying!"
"snort!"
Liu Liying huffed angrily, raised her pink fist and punched Lin Zhao on the chest, and then gave him the golden rope. Lin Zhao rubbed his chest and chuckled: "Flowers and embroidered legs, mural goddesses are really not good at fighting.
.”
"???"
Liu Liying looked angry. Is this the point?
…
Afternoon.
The mountain master dressed in white, with an orange gourd hanging on his waist, carrying a dragon-slaying sword and Liquan, walked down the mountain with a flying sword and red leaves. On the mountainside, he saw Chu Yu and Zhuang Yirong who were practicing boxing. He hugged his arms and said
: "Chu Yu, how is Yi Rong's recent boxing practice?"
“Extremely smooth.”
Chu Yu smiled and said: "Yirong's talent in boxing is very good. I think he will be able to catch up with you as a martial artist in the near future."
"???"
Someone has a question mark on his face.
"Mountain Master!"
Zhuang Yirong stretched out his hand and pointed: "Your fairy gourd is so beautiful!"
"hey-hey!"
Someone laughed and said: "You still look smart in your clothes!!"
Chu Yu: "???"
At the foot of the Mountain Villa, Chen Ben was sitting on a big rock to warm up his fists. The fists around him were rising and sinking in a very rhythmic pattern. He looked up and saw a man coming down the mountain with a flying sword. Suddenly, Chen Ben
He stood up and said with a smile: "Brother Lin Zhao, this immortal gourd is really beautiful!
"Um!"
Someone said with a smile on his face: "That's okay!"
Not long after, someone walked through the town with an orange gourd hanging on his waist. He looked at the people coming and going, kept saying hello to the vegetable seller, and squatted by the river with the farmers to watch the boy fishing until the farmers looked at him.
At one glance, he was shocked: "Oh, Mountain Master, this gourd of yours can't be the legendary fairy gourd, right?"
"oops?!"
Someone was shocked and slapped his thigh: "You actually saw it!"
Not long after, Tang Guangjun, a slovenly man, was walking out of the hut with a bowl of noodles. When he was about to eat, he looked up, his heart suddenly trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "Mountain Master, you are so handsome like an orange gourd!"
"snort!"
Someone sneered: "Tang Guangjun, don't cook dinner tonight, go to Tiantianju to eat."
"Thank you, Lord Mountain!"
The sloppy man was so moved that he almost knelt down and kowtowed.
On the mountainside, in front of Shanjun Temple.
Someone held his arms in his arms and flew over the Shanjun Temple for more than ten times with his flying sword. Finally, he couldn't help but descend. Watching Su Shanjun and Han Laojianxian playing chess, he pressed one hand on the orange gourd and said
: "Oh, Liying's craftsmanship is really good. The knots on this rope are so beautiful!"
Su Shanjun narrowed his eyes, suddenly slapped his thigh, and almost jumped up: "Oh, although the rope is beautiful, it is not as beautiful as this sword fairy gourd. Is it the legendary fairy gourd? The mountain master has the demeanor of the sword fairy.
, plus this immortal gourd, it’s astonishing to the heavenly beings!”
"oops!"
Someone held Su Shanjun down and said, "Tiger, please keep your voice low and keep a low profile! Remember to go to Tian Tian for dinner. I'll treat you two to a drink!"
Old Sword Immortal Han covered his face and almost lost sight of the mountain master.
