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Chapter 20 Leaving the Mountain

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The reason why this flying sword is so weird, in Zhao Ran's opinion, is because of a flaw in the structure of Yunzhuan. It does not mean that the design structure of Yunzhuan is defective, but that part of it is not completed. To Zhao Ran, this Although the flying sword is only three inches long, there are dense cloud seals engraved on the sword that are invisible to the naked eye. Its complexity is not something that a half-time beginner like Zhao Ran can fully understand - even if he has refined it himself. The magic weapon, the cloud seal pattern and structure on this flying sword were also beyond his understanding.

The only thing that Zhao Ran could accurately judge was that there was a place reserved for engraving cloud seal characters, which was in a blank state. Zhao Ran guessed that this place should be used to engrave the cloud seal character pattern that controlled the balance. Because of the lack of this place, the flying sword was caused. After taking action, it was like being drunk, the flight path and speed were completely out of control.

Zhao Ran could not fill in the missing Yunzhuan for the time being, so all he could do was to control the flying sword in his hand first. After he finished the visualization, he felt that his body was full of mana and he was full of energy, so he used his mana to protect himself, and then activated the Qilin Beast Head , open the cave abyss from the fire.

He took out the flying sword from his finger, outputted mana with both hands, and fixed the flying sword on the black flame according to the weapon refining technique. Zhao Ran once again focused his mind on the sword. Zhao Ran entered a state of concentration, opened his eyes, and the magic on the flying sword All the changes are clear to the chest. Dongyuan Lihuo is extremely powerful. Under the control of Zhao Ran, it burns away the remaining spiritual thoughts of the original owner in the Yunzhuan bit by bit, like peeling off silk and cocoons. The whole process is extremely difficult, and Zhao Ran completes it. After that, I felt completely weak and mentally exhausted again, so I had to stop and rest.

After adjusting his own spirit and restoring the mana in the sea of ​​qi, Zhao Ran began to leave his divine thoughts in the Yunzhuan. After imprinting the divine thoughts, he used weapon refining techniques to control the flames and combine the divine thoughts with the Yunzhuan. This process It is also extremely difficult. If you are not careful at all, you can easily destroy the cloud seal on the flying sword. In the most serious case, you may even hurt your own mind.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhao Ran finally completed the refining of the flying sword. He looked at the flying sword in his hand and was both satisfied and dumbfounded. He was satisfied because this sword would be really unexpected when it was released. I believe it will be. It will give the opponent a surprise. What's funny is that Zhao Ran himself, who issued the flying sword, doesn't know where the sword will go. It's completely an attack method based on chance.

After coming out of the underground stone hall and returning to Lingjian Pavilion, Zhao Ran learned from Quanzhike that it took him three full days to refine the sword this time! And Zhao Ran also noticed from Quanzhike's attitude towards him that he was The time for Lingjian Pavilion has expired.

The next morning, senior brother Wei Zhizhen, second senior brother Yu Zhichuan, and third senior brother Luo Zhiqing came together. Wei Zhizhen smiled and said that Zhao Ran's training in Lingjian Pavilion has ended this year. He should go to the mountains to practice.

Zhao Ran knew that these words were just an excuse to cover up the embarrassment between each other. After all, the rule that you could only enter Huayun Pavilion for one month a year was really something that could not be said openly to the person involved. Although this rule was not from the Lingjian Pavilion lineage original intention.

Zhao Ran did not dwell too much on this. He smiled and thanked the three senior brothers, especially his senior brother Wei Zhizhen, who bowed deeply and respectfully to express his gratitude to this senior brother for his patient guidance over the past month. Gratitude. The difference between someone giving guidance and having no guidance is really huge. Zhao Ran understands this very well. Therefore, this month is also the month that Zhao Ran has gained the most since he started practicing.

At Zhao Ran's insistence, the three senior brothers took him to the Jiange Pavilion again. Zhao Ran knelt down directly in the Xinxin Pavilion without any unnecessary nonsense. He knelt down and bowed to the height of the Jiange Pavilion. Although the cheap master Jiang Tenghe did not see him, he

Before leaving, Zhao Ran consciously made up for the ceremony of bowing down as a disciple - Jiang Tenghe was worthy of this bow.

After thinking about it, Zhao Ran suddenly felt ashamed. When he became a disciple a month ago, the gift he had prepared for his apprenticeship was the Jiuyou Bolania flower, which ranked 13th in the "Zhilan Spiritual Medicine Manual".

There were only two of them, and they were also the highest-ranking medicines in his list. But because he had not seen his master Jiang Tenghe that day, he also preconceived the idea that Jiang Tenghe was not very considerate of him, so he replaced it with a popular drug like century-old ginseng on the spot.

Thinking about it at this moment, I really felt like I was getting burned. But fortunately, there was still a chance to make amends, so I took out a Nine Nether Bora flower, handed it to Wei Zhizhen, and said: "Senior Brother, Junior Brother, I wanted to thank Master in person, but I never got the chance.

Seeing that this Nine Nether Boreal Flower is quite high in the "Zhilan Spiritual Medicine Manual", I asked the senior brother to forward it to me... The senior brother may not know that I was captured by the monster monk of Xia Kingdom before and I managed to escape by luck.

At that time, I conveniently took some of the elixir hidden by the demon monk. These Nine Nether Both Cockroach Flowers are of no use to me, but they may be of benefit to Master, so brother, please do not refuse."

Wei Zhizhen hesitated for a moment, then took it and said, "That's fine. With your level of cultivation, it is really inappropriate to carry this treasure, so I will forward it to Master."

Zhao Ran whistled, and in a moment, the old donkey, who had not been seen in recent months, ran out from nowhere. The donkey's head kept scratching Zhao Ran's sleeves. Zhao Ran led the old donkey out of Lingjian Pavilion and saw

There was a person waiting in the middle of the road ahead, it was Zhu Zhimeng. Zhu Zhimeng came here specially to see Zhao Ran down the mountain. After meeting the second senior brother Yu Zhichuan, he seemed to be very familiar with him, and he seemed to have a harmonious relationship with the second senior brother.

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The three senior brothers, together with Zhu Zhimeng, sent Zhao Ran out of the Lihuo Xuanguang Formation. Outside the formation, Yu Zhichuan shook his hand and threw a celadon bottle to Zhao Ran. After Zhao Ran caught it in his hand, he opened the cork and took a look.

, containing dozens of pills.

"Master took the time to refine it during the retreat, using the essence of the giant turtle in the museum as a guide. It can replenish the essence. One pill a day. Don't forget it. Master said that if you want to replenish your essence, you should use Xuanjia

The essence and blood of turtles are the best, but black-armored turtles are hard to find, so you should pay more attention to them on weekdays. If you get any news, send the message via Feixin."

Zhao Ran was moved and looked at the three senior brothers, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Zhu Zhimeng stepped forward, winked, and said in a low voice: "I will send you a letter after Senior Sister Zhou comes out of seclusion."

Zhao Ran smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of being robbed by me?"

Zhu Zhimeng said calmly: "You are now included in the entrance wall of the hall. This kind of competition is only fair, otherwise it will be boring!"

Zhao Ran said goodbye to the others again, Wei Zhizhen smiled and said nothing, Luo Zhiqing waved goodbye to Zhao Ran in confusion, Yu Zhichuan said lazily: "Junior brother, go back, come back next year, don't act like a child." After that, pull.

Following Zhu Zhimeng, he got into the big formation.

Wei Zhizhen nodded to Zhao Ran and said: "If there is any trouble, please send a message. We are all from the same sect, so don't get divided." After saying that, he pulled Luo Zhiqing, who was waving goodbye, and went back.

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Zhao Ran looked at the empty valleys and forests in front of him, and felt that this month was like a dream, and it felt like a lifetime ago.

The old donkey seemed to understand something. He hung his head unwillingly and arched his head around, as if he wanted to find a way back to Huayun Pavilion.

Zhao Ran touched the donkey's head, sighed and said: "It's not easy to be admitted to the museum for a month. Don't expect anything more. You can't be too greedy as a human being, and the same goes for being a donkey. Let's go."

The old donkey pulled its neck "arrogantly" and neighed everywhere, appearing extremely reluctant to leave. Zhao Ran forcibly grabbed the old donkey's neck and walked out. After trying to comfort him, the old donkey turned around and followed Zhao Ran away.

After leaving this rocky valley, Zhao Ran got on the back of a donkey, and the old donkey led Zhao Ran back the way he had come. To be honest, although Huayun Pavilion is good, Zhao Ran never feels a sense of belonging here.

The Jiange lineage treated him very well, but given the general environment, the elders in the hall did not accept him. This made Zhao Ran's self-esteem a little frustrated, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

On the contrary, it is a small Junshan Temple, but it was built by Zhao Ran. Everything about this Taoist temple is decided by Zhao Ran. The fate of the Taoist fireworkers in the temple, the people who open up wasteland, and all are in Zhao Ran's hands.

Even the colorful golden pheasant halfway up the mountain obeyed Zhao Ran's words. This kind of place is Zhao Ran's true home.

The old donkey's legs seemed to be getting faster and faster, and he didn't know what magic elixir he had secretly taken in the Huayun Pavilion. In short, Zhao Ran felt that it seemed to be different from a month ago, but what exactly was different, he couldn't tell for a while.

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After half a day's work, Junshan was already in sight. Zhao Ran's mood improved instantly. After a while, he urged the donkey to come to the temple and shouted: "Jin Jiu! Guan Er! Lu Jin! Lao Lin! I, Lao Zhao, are back!" (To be completed!)

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