"Hey, if you are willing to beg me for a few words and give me Bing Luofanchen's cultivation skills, I will give you the Giant Que Sword." Luo Yunshan now remembered the business and said happily.
"Okay, I, Liang Yida, beg you, please give me the Juque Sword." Elder Liang had a dark face and roared with an open voice, and then threw a book of spiritual cultivation methods to Luo Yunshan.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yunshan was stunned by this old guy being so cheerful.
"Where's the giant sword? Give it to me." Elder Liang was full of resentment from head to toe, bulging his eyes and staring at Luo Yunshan who was still in a daze.
"Oh, here it is, here it is." Luo Yunshan took out a long sword from the space ring and handed it to Elder Liang.
Seeing this sword, Ling Chuxi understood why Luo Yunshan was so surprised just now. This sword is two feet long and four inches wide. It looks like a horse-slaying sword, and it is made of the finest gold and mithril.
Made of heavy red gold, it weighs at least several hundred kilograms.
Such a stupid guy, let alone Dharma cultivation, even martial arts cultivation is difficult to use. I really don’t know what Elder Liang wants to do.
Elder Liang took the Giant Que Sword and walked out. Full of resentment, he actually forgot to put the space ring in. He was crushed so hard that he stumbled a few times, and then ran out stumblingly.
Ling Chuxi could even see the blood red on the back of his neck when he tried too hard. The two sects of Fa and Wu had fought for hundreds of thousands of years, and the two elders Liang and Luo had refused to bow to each other for hundreds of years. Unexpectedly,
In the past two days, he has repeatedly bowed his head to Elder Luo, which is really difficult for him.
"Old man Liang took the wrong medicine. It was reasonable to ask us to practice martial arts before, but now he comes to ask for the giant sword to chop firewood?" Elder Yu held his chin and said with a puzzled look.
"God knows what he wants to do, but he came at the right time, so I don't have to suffer from his cowardice, hehe." With a satisfied smile on his face, Luo Yunshan handed the technique to Ling Chuxi and said, "
Young Master Ling, this is Bingluo Fanchen, which the Patriarch practiced in the past, you can take it and comprehend it."
"Oh, okay." Ling Chuxi took the technique and returned to the room confused.
She still couldn't figure it out. It was really weird. What was wrong with Elder Liang? Why did he come eagerly to give her whatever she wanted, and all he wanted was useless stuff?
Of course, he probably didn't know that this set of exercises was what he wanted, but even if he imagined that Elder Luo was showing his favor, there was no need to rush over so eagerly to accept his anger.
Ling Chuxi couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she thought about it, so she just didn't want to think about it anymore and started to understand the two sets of exercises. It was of course impossible to fully learn these two sets of exercises in such a short time. Of course, she also
There was no need for this. She just wanted to start with these two sets of exercises and use the laws of heaven and earth to refine Patriarch Li'ao's alchemy techniques.
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In the main hall of Fa Zong, Elder Liang was half-lying on the Grand Master's chair, his stomach bulging like a frog, and he was so sullen that he couldn't let go.
It was so embarrassing, so embarrassing. Thinking about Luo Yunshan's satisfied smile, he just wanted to find a hole in the ground and burrow down.
Seeing that the elder was in an extremely bad mood, all the disciples hid far away, fearing that he would take his anger out on themselves. They had all heard Elder Liang's roar just now, and they knew that the elder was in a bad mood.