Mu Lin stood on top of Ning Daoxuan's fairy cloud, his face slightly pale.
Without him, Ning Daoxuan's escape speed was too fast and he didn't take into account Mullin's feelings along the way, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable at the moment.
Seemingly aware of Mu Lin's abnormality, Ning Daoxuan couldn't help but apologize: "Nephew Mu, are you okay?"
"Thank you for your concern, uncle, I'm fine."
Mu Lin adjusted his breath and raised his hands towards Ning Daoxuan.
Seeing that he was fine, Ning Daoxuan nodded with relief.
Immediately, he took out a jade plaque and clicked on it a few times.
I saw the mountain-protecting formation slowly opening up, and the fog automatically closing in on both sides, forming a quiet path leading to the main peak of Qiyun Mountain.
"Follow me and remember not to make the wrong step!"
After giving instructions, Ning Daoxuan took the lead and walked towards Youjing.
Mullin did not dare to neglect and followed closely.
I don’t know how long I walked.
The two finally passed the mountain-protecting formation.
Walking into the formation, Ning Daoxuan showed a smile and said: "This is the mountain gate of your Master Zheng. He usually spends most of his time practicing hard in seclusion in the mountains and rarely has contact with the outside world."
Zheng Dong's name is known to everyone in the Extraordinary Association.
If it hadn't been for the last contact with the Sea Clan, most of the members of the Extraordinary Association would have only heard of their name but never seen their person.
All in all, this was the second time that Mu Lin met Zheng Dong.
It was the first time he came into close contact with this legendary figure, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
As if sensing Mullin's mood swings, Ning Daoxuan smiled slightly.
Just entered the mountain gate.
A fairy, dressed in clouds and with fluttering ribbons, rode an auspicious cloud and landed in front of the two of them.
The person who came was none other than Zheng Dong’s apprentice, Tang Zhirou.
"I've met Master Ning!"
Seeing Ning Daoxuan, Tang Zhirou immediately bowed and bowed.
Ning Daoxuan seemed to be very familiar with Tang Zhirou. When he saw her, he smiled and said, "Senior nephew Tang, are you here?"
"Master is waiting for you two on the mountain."
Mu Lin raised his head curiously and glanced at Tang Zhirou quickly.
Tang Zhirou saw him looking at her and smiled gently at him.
Mullin quickly lowered his head.
This woman’s cultivation is unfathomable!
He actually couldn't see through the other person's cultivation level.
In other words, the little girl in front of me who looks to be eighteen or nineteen years old has a higher level of cultivation than herself.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Ning Daoxuan did not take into account the thoughts of his nephew. He followed Tang Zhirou and soon saw Zheng Dong.
When he saw Zheng Dong, he was drinking tea leisurely.
"Junior brother Ning, congratulations!"
The moment he saw Ning Daoxuan, Zheng Dong smiled and congratulated him.
Ning Daoxuan naturally knew that Zheng Dong was congratulating himself for breaking through to the golden elixir stage.
However, his ability to break through to the Golden Elixir stage was all due to Zheng Dong's suggestions. If not, he would probably still be stuck in the late stage of foundation building and unable to make progress.
"I should be the one to thank Brother Dao for the on-demand service!"
Ning Daoxuan immediately bent down and made a gesture towards Zheng Dong.
Accepting Ning Daoxuan's gift calmly, Zheng Dong smiled and said, "You came to me just to express your gratitude to me, right?"
"Of course not!"
Ning Daoxuan laughed.
"sit!"
Zheng Dong stretched out his finger.
Ning Daoxuan took the opportunity to sit opposite Zheng Dong.
Soon, he told Mullin everything he saw.
After Zheng Dong read the ghost record displayed by Ning Daoxuan, he turned his head and looked at Mu Lin.
After Mu Lin followed Ning Daoxuan into the Dao Palace, he kept his head down and did not dare to speak.
Seeing Zheng Dong looking at him at this time, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed.
"Disciple Mu Lin, I have met Master Zheng!"
"Call me uncle, whose disciple are you?"
"This is my uncle, my master Li Zhouji!"
Mullin lowered his head.
"When did that guy take on a disciple?"
Zheng Dong looked at Ning Daoxuan quite unexpectedly. He really didn't know this.
"Not long after we captured Yuzhou, you were in retreat, so we didn't bother you."
Ning Daoxuan said casually.
Hearing this, Zheng Dong nodded clearly.
He flipped his hand gently, and a flying sword filled with aura appeared in his palm. The small flying sword circled in his palm like a fish.
This is a third-level flying sword.
Although it is not a high-quality product, it is just a third-level low-grade magic weapon, but for a foundation-building monk to use it, it can already be described as a luxury.
In particular, this magical instrument can be embodied.
Ning Daoxuan looked at the magic weapon in Zheng Dong's hand and couldn't help but be a little speechless.
This is a genuine third-level magic weapon.
He didn't know that this was a tangible third-level magic weapon, otherwise his jaw would have dropped in shock.
If Zheng Dong doesn't take action, that's fine. His action is too bold, and it's a third-level flying sword.
As everyone knows, such a third-level flying sword is just a failure in Zheng Dong's sword gourd.
The third-level flying swords in Zheng Dong's sword gourd are all third-level flying swords.
His sword gourd has now reached the ultimate level of third-level magic weapon.
In terms of power, it is even stronger than ordinary fourth-level magic weapons.
But it can only go so far. If you want to obtain stronger magic weapons, in addition to refining techniques, the most important thing is spiritual materials.
And the materials in his hand can only be used to refine third-level magic weapons at most.
In fact, the third-level magic weapon is of little use to Zheng Dong now.
Even if it is a sword gourd, in Zheng Dong's hands, it can only exert a fifth level of extraordinary power at most.
And Zheng Dong is currently at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, so the addition of the sword gourd to his strength is negligible, and is even far less than the method he can use to condense swords into silk.
Not to mention that he uses the magical power of Geng Jin Yuan Magnetic Sword Qi.
Of course, this is just because the level of the magic weapon is too low.
Magical weapons of the same level must have an added bonus to a monk's strength, Zheng Dong firmly believes in this.
It's just that the level of the magic weapons he can refine now is too low.
Maybe the third-level magic weapon has some effect on Ning Daoxuan in the Jindan stage, but it is useless against Zheng Dong.
When Mu Lin saw the flying sword hovering in Zheng Dong's hand, his breathing became rapid.
"This is our first meeting. Let me give you a gift! Remember to serve the Extraordinary Association well in the future!"
Zheng Dong said as the flying sword in his hand slowly floated in front of Mu Lin.
"Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely die because of the Chaotic Association!"
Mullin kowtowed.
"Get up."
Hearing this, Mullin slowly stood up.
As soon as he stood up, the flying sword fell into his hand.
He didn't have time to look at Feijian, so he quickly lowered his head and thanked Zheng Dong: "Thank you, Master Bern, for the gift!"
"Well," Zheng Dong said noncommittally, "Let's go and see the Nantianmen you mentioned."
"Yes, uncle!"
"It all depends on Brother Dao's orders!"
Ning Daoxuan and Mu Lin stood up and bowed to Zheng Dong together.
...
This time, Zheng Dong flew with the two of them at a faster speed.
It won't take a moment.
The three of them came to what Mullin said was over the Kunlun Mountains in Yizhou.
really.
A crack about tens of feet wide appeared and disappeared in the Gangfeng layer.
Zheng Dong looked around and said: "You wait here, Junior Brother Ning, let's go take a look together!"
"good!"
Ning Daoxuan nodded, followed Zheng Dong, and flew into the Gangfeng layer.