Chapter 5 Luo Zuo

Two years have passed, and Xuanxing has been to many places.

He originally wanted to see if there were any good refinery materials on the planet, but who would have not found any valuable materials for such a long time, so he found a few pieces of black iron of poor quality. At most, he used this to refine a medium-grade magic weapon, and even the treasure could not be refined. Thinking that there were nearly ten spiritual weapons But now it's so shabby.

In addition, I want to get a storage ring, but I need an empty understone to refine the storage ring, but the empty understone is also a very rare material in the world of cultivation. It seems that I can only wear a whiteboard equipment at present.

For more than two years, I haven't even encountered a realist. Xuanxing still has many questions to ask them for advice. Sometimes even I start to doubt whether there are no realists on this planet.

Xuanxing, who was walking on the mountain road, suddenly felt a ray of light in the air and looked at it with full eyes. It was very much like a monk flying with a sword.

Suddenly met the practitioners, and Xuanxing chased in that direction excitedly.

Finally saw the realist, the man looked very young, wearing a blue robe, standing anxiously looking around at something.

Xuanxing walked over and listened to him muttering, "Why did you chase here and disappear?" It's over. I praised Haikou to my brother. What should I do?

He said that he was still hiding his feet there.

Xuanxing was happy to see him like this. A Jindan practitioners was still like a child. He stamped his feet in a hurry. It was interesting. This was his first influence on Xuanxing.

"This Taoist friend, what are you doing?" At this time, he found that someone had come to his side and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Someone approached him and didn't know it. Fortunately, this man didn't do anything to him. If he met his enemy, he didn't dare to think about it.

"Oh, brother, I was chasing a sable just now, but I lost it here. I'm not afraid that you will laugh at me. My brother and I bet that I will definitely catch a sable back, but now it seems that I can't do it. My life is hard. I have to care about his wine for a month when I have to win him once. Recently, I have almost lost all my family.

The man said with a bitter face.

Xuanxing finally met a true person with this virtue, but he still listened patiently to his nagging.

"Oh... Oh, hehe, I'm sorry, I just can't control my mouth. Brother, don't laugh. My name is Luo Suo. How about you, brother?" The man laughed.

Xuanxing almost laughed when he heard his name. This name really matches him. Even if the cultivation world is so big, I don't think many people call this name.

"My name is...Xuan...Xing" Xuanxing squeezed out these four words with a smile.

Looking at Xuanxing's blushing face, Luo Suo also understood why, because whoever heard his name for the first time had this reaction. Some people even squatted directly with their stomachs and laughed. Xuanxing was quite good.

However, Luo Suo didn't care about these for a long time. "Oh, Xuanxing, good name. It seems that you haven't practiced as long as me. If you don't mind, just call me brother. How about it?" Luo Suo stared at Xuan Xing with expectant eyes.

"Well, okay, then I'll call you Brother Luo in the future."

Xuanxing is just in his early twenties now, and he doesn't suffer losses when he calls his eldest brother. Besides, he still wants to get some news from him.

"Haha, I finally have another brother. Brother, you have to chat with me. Every time my brothers meet me, they don't want to talk to me for a while. They are in a hurry to practice. Do you think it takes to be so diligent to practice? Look at me, I don't usually practice much, but I haven't practice Jindan period, they really don't know how to enjoy. They save time to practice to drink and see how beautiful women are. Brother, let alone, there are a lot of beautiful women outside. Look at their figure, and then look at their skin. Tut, it gives people a great feeling.

Oh, by the way, brother, why are you here? Luo Suo said so much that the last sentence was serious.

Xuanxing's forehead has begun to sweat. How can this man say so? From brothers to practice, from practice to beautiful women, it's really a shame.

"Oh, I'm a loose practitioner, and I've been practicing alone all the time. I just came outside. You are the first practitioner I met, so I came to have a look."

Xuanxing replied.

"Oh, it turns out that you have always been closed. I'm convinced of you. You are always closed.

Presumably you don't know much about the situation on this planet. Why don't you come back to our sect with me? By the way, we sent guests. My master is very hospitable. I will tell you about the situation here when I get there.

"Oh, well, then I'll bother you."

Xuanxing readily agreed.

"It seems that the singe can't be found. Let's go."

After Luo Suo finished speaking, he released the flying sword, and the man had already stood up.

Xuanxing doesn't have a flying sword at all now, so he has to say, "Brother Luo, I don't have any magic weapons yet. Let's walk back."

Luozuo stared at Xuan Xing, "Brother, I didn't expect you to be worse than me. I also use the flying sword like this. Hey, the magic weapon is too rare. Forget it, let's go."

Xuanxing was a little confused when he listened to Luo Suo's words. A good magic weapon is indeed rare, but there are still a lot of lower-grade treasures like Luo Suo in the world of cultivation. Even if he had a lot of spiritual weapons at the beginning, how can Luo Suo say that magic weapons are rare? But now we still have to wait until their sect to listen to him talk about it to himself.

Both of them are trained in the Jindan period, so even walking is quite fast. Each step is a few meters away. It took nearly three hours to finally reach Luo Suo's gate.

"Here we are. Our Xuanling faction is here. Let's go. I'll take you in."

When they stopped in front of a cliff, Luo Suo opened his mouth, until now Xuanxing realized that Luo Suo's door school was called Xuanling School.

Xuanxing carefully looked at it with divine knowledge and found that there was a maze in front of him, but the arrangement of this array did not seem to be very smart.

Under the guidance of Luo Suo, he soon entered the interior of the Xuanling School.

The Xuanling School covers a very large area. The mountains of 100 mu are in the mountain protection array of the Xuanling School. The aura in it is quite sufficient, but it is slightly worse than the valley I found.

"Xiao Liu, what guests did you bring today?"

As soon as they came in, they heard a man's voice.

"Master, I brought you a guest today. This is my brother Xuanxing, and this is my master."

Luo Suo's last sentence was said to Xuan Xing.

Xuanxing also found the speaker. Because his realm had reached the distraction period, he suddenly saw that this person's cultivation was in the late stage of Yuanying.

"Haha, Xuanxing, welcome to my Xuanling School. I am Qingsong, the head of the Xuanling School. Let's go and talk in the hall."

Qingsong greeted Xuanxing affectionately and led the way out in front of him.

"That junior is bothering you."

Xuanxing and Luo Suo followed behind Qingsong.

Xuanxing is very strange that the cultivation of the head of a school is only in the Yuanying period, but I believe there will be an answer later.

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