When Ling Yunpo heard what everyone said, he felt something was wrong.
It is obvious that if Shushan wants to compete with Kunlun for the leader of the orthodox church, Ling Yunpo and Qiu Changtian will inevitably be pushed to the forefront, and they will even be pushed out by the two sects to showdown, and it is not impossible to fight to the death.
How painful it would be to hit yourself!
From the perspective of character design, Qiu Changtian must not lose, so it can only be Lingyun’s destruction.
But how could the Master of Taiyin Sword be defeated? In the mind of an ordinary monk, as soon as my Taiyin Suming Sword was pulled out, the Kunlun Heavenly Pillar should immediately turn into four petals. Is Chisong Immortal kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy?
Secondly, if you forcefully find reasons to lose, Shushan will inevitably be considered a great humiliation. With the short-term character of Senior Sister An and Su Jian, it is really hard to say what will happen.
After all, isn’t it because the Taiyin Suming Sword is too powerful that I, Qingheng, is in a dilemma?
"Hehe." Su Ming Jian replied with a faint word "he". Although he didn't say much, he was full of sarcasm.
Ling Yunpo was embarrassed to blame him, but was busy pouring wine for Senior Sister An.
The two of them drank a little drunk, and then they slowly returned to Qingluo Peak.
At the entrance of the Taoist temple, Ling Yunpo first sent his senior sister back, and then found a place nearby to prepare for the file reading.
An Zhisu returned to the Taoist temple happily and saw Su Jian standing in the middle of the lobby with a gloomy face, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
After a moment, the fierce quarrel began.
"I prove that the love flow is another school, why does the master forcefully ask?" An Zhisu said angrily, "I can't make the decision on my path?"
"Nothing!" Su Jian was also furious, "How can you prove the relationship without parents' inspection?"
"Master, did my parents check it?" An Zhisu asked excitedly.
"Your grandparents are no longer here, so of course I can only make a choice by myself!" Su Jian said angrily, "But I am still alive now! If you want to prove the relationship, how can you not explain it to your father in advance?"
"I had already talked to my father through the stone wall that day!" An Zhisu was also angry and even called him father.
Su Jian was suddenly choked and explained through the stone wall...what is that?!
I'm in seclusion, but I can't hear it again!
"Su'er." He could only slow down his tone and comfort her, "I'm not not letting the arch-in-chief ask for love, but I'm just worried that you will meet someone wrong..."
"Master doesn't recognize the character of my junior brother?" An Zhisu asked coldly.
"It's not like that." Su Jian frowned and said, "Qingheng's character is naturally good, but a good character does not mean that it is suitable for you."
"You were raised by my mother and I since childhood, and you have hardly dealt with others. You don't understand basic behavior, let alone love in the world? It's one thing to love your junior brother, and love is another
One thing, are you sure you really know what's going on?"
An Zhisu was speechless, but her temper was strong after all, so she immediately turned around and threw a figure to her father, and said coldly:
"This love flow has been proved, and there is no reason for any change. Even the long-browed immortals could not force me to bow their heads!"
"If Master insists on letting me and my junior brother separate, it will be a way to destroy myself!"
After saying that, she left without looking back, leaving Su Jian, who was half blue and half white, in the lobby, unable to speak for a long time.
Ling Yunpo didn't know that Senior Sister An and Su Jian were arguing there, so he just calmly ordered:
"Read the Penglai file."
[Point 3: Penglai Yuqing Temple, Tiangongfang.]
[Character identity: Luo Yan.]
[Mirror Flower Water Moon Template is covered, and is traveling through time and space.]
When he arrived in Penglai, Luo Yan estimated the time point.
At this time, Wei Dongliu had not yet become the common ruler of the Six Paths, Kunlun and the Demon Sect had not yet begun a full-scale war, and Mount Emei had not yet split into four petals.
The time point of this plot line was too early, so Luo Yan couldn't even remember when it was saved.
Wait, what am I going to do next?
He turned around and looked around and found that this should be his study.
On the table in the study room, there is a crystal clear glass branch, and the shape is also vivid.
What's this?
Luo Yan picked up the branch and looked carefully. After hearing the characteristics of Qianwu, he realized that it was the seven-treasure Bodhi glazed branch given to him by the immortals of the Wanxiang after passing through the secret realm of the Golden Palace.
This thing is said to be able to cleanse the state of mind and increase the chance of enlightenment, but enlightenment itself is a mysterious thing. How high can it be if you add it?
Luo Yan couldn't figure it out, so he just took it into Tiangong Treasure Bag first, and then pushed the door out.
The junior sister Shi Qing has now come to Tiangongfang and is learning the basic method of making tools from the third senior sister Liang Ruohua.
Liang Ruohua has already achieved great perfection in the God-level. Now her goal is to try to break through the bottleneck and enter the root-seeking level. However, this bottleneck breakthrough requires opportunities in the end, so she temporarily stopped breathing every day and began to concentrate on studying the way of making tools.
Shi Liuli's sword-casting technique has become more and more sophisticated. Although the quality has not increased, the cost and price have been reduced again and again. Now it is sold to the point of sweeping the Chinese state, bringing those sword-casting small ones that originally compete with Tiangongfang.
The workshop runs can't do it.
After Luo Yan learned about this, he was also dumbfounded.
You said that Tiangongfang, which specializes in high-end equipment making, suddenly began to switch to the affordable market in the field of sword casting?
"Why?" Shi Liuli replied when she heard her husband ask this question, "Of course it's to avoid competing with the senior brother."
"Is it still my husband who thinks that my current sword-making skills can compete with my senior brother?"
Luo Yan suddenly realized.
The sword-casting technique of senior brother Linghu Chu is naturally unique in the world and unparalleled.
Any high-level cultivator who wants to customize the flying sword will definitely come to find Linghu Chu, rather than Shi Liuli, the real person of Jindan.
If Shi Liuli insists on competing with him in this regard, one is to be able to achieve half the result with twice the effort, and the other is to involve interests, which will inevitably destroy the relationship between them. Since Linghu Chu has already set up his own business, this favor is a waste of time.
One point is less, so you can still avoid it if you can.
"However, if you specialize in the affordable market, what should you do with your connections?" Luo Yan asked another question.
There is a problem with the affordable market, that is, most purchases are mainly paid for spirit stones. However, the orders of high-level monks can require rare treasures to offset the price, and in addition, they can also make achievements in connections - the reason why Elder Shiding
Being able to become the "No. 1 Artifact Maker in the World" mainly won the recognition of many high-level monks.
Now Shi Liuli's sword casting takes the prevalent route. Although there is no shortage of spiritual stone income, it is inevitable that the material of the equipment will be affected. The more it develops, the more people will be given the following: "Shi Liuli's sword casting grade is not good."
The stereotype of her will definitely affect her subsequent transformation and upgrading.
"Well..." Shi Liuli didn't seem to have any good strategies. She pondered for a long time and couldn't answer.
Seeing that she was at a loss, Luo Yan felt a little distressed.
If only she could quickly improve her sword-casting skills, sword-casting...wait, will Su Ming Jian have a way?