Just as the matter was less than two or three days ago, in a thatched hut next to the command house, He Lan, who was practicing here, was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door. He didn't even have time to put down the Yunge sword in his hand, standing at the door, looking at the fat man in front of him with a little puzzled understanding, and had no words for a long time.

In general, the Four Dynasties War Club held a truce in the center of the map at noon today, which was specially designed to relax the disciples of the four major forces, of course, only one day.

During the armistice, a huge teleportation array will appear at the doors of major forces, so that the disciples can quickly reach their destination. This news spread throughout the Mausoleum Academy camp very early. While the students secretly welcomed the next battle, they were also looking forward to the arrival of the armistice.

He Lan didn't care much about this. If it weren't for Cheng Jiji coming to the door, he might have to squat in the house to practice the division. After half a month of practice, he seemed to have noticed a slight effect and made up his mind to master the division before the end of the Four Dynasties War.

"Aren't you planning to follow Senior Bo to be the kind of follower when you go? What do you do to pull me?" What puzzled He Lan was that Cheng Jiji's current situation would definitely be in contact with the elites of the highest level of the Four Dynasties. Moreover, he was originally a follower of Bo De just enough to cover up his true identity, so that he would not be noticed by others, and it was easy to know the situation of other forces.

"We are brothers who have promised to share our blessings and share our difficulties! Look at Brother Cheng, I didn't even think about the grandson of Sixing, and I was the first to find you!" Cheng Jiji smiled and talked and laughed with He Lan in front of him. In the eyes of outsiders, these are two good buddies who have a good relationship.

If it were Shen Tong, she would probably be infected by Cheng Jiji's words, and her mind was full of brotherhood. She had such a good brother worthy of thinking.

However, He Lan himself was calm throughout the whole process, looking at Cheng Jiji's performance without changing his face before speaking.

"I just want me to be a cushion when you are causing trouble." He Lan said in a word that Cheng Jiji's intention was nothing more than to pull someone to do things together, and by the way, he could also provide a good cover for someone with higher force than himself.

"That...brother's fight..." After being told by He Lan, Cheng Jiji's smile instantly stalemate, and the atmosphere around him became extremely awkward.

"Who is your brother?" He Lan turned around speechlessly and disgusted tone, wanting to go back to the house to continue practicing. Now he is weak, so it is better to wait until after the Four Dynasties to make some moves, so before that, he should be a martial arts fanatic and improve his strength as soon as possible.

Cheng Jiji was not surprised to face He Lan's rejection, and it could even be said that this was true. He calmly revealed several spiritual treasures and raw materials that only the strong men who could enter the command house could see at the armistice.

"There are also displays of the spirit cores of the Level 4 spiritual treasures, which are still exposed!" Cheng Jiji muttered in a low voice. Such a voice happened to be able to reach He Lan's ears.

"There are also cold heart stones. It is said that this can be photographed!" Although Cheng Jiji didn't know what the use of these stones were, he understood that these things could be placed on things that only the seniors in the command house could meet. For weapon refiners like He Lan, it was definitely an irresistible temptation.

Han Xinshi! He Lan was shocked. When he heard the name blurting out from Cheng Jiji's mouth, a record of Han Xinshishi flashed in his mind.

The cold heart stone is a strange stone growing in the deep cold valley, and a spiritual treasure that is good at cold and ice. It has the effect as it is called, extremely cold and cold.

The spiritual treasure polished by the cold heart stone can keep a quiet state at all times when used. It is precisely because the cold current in the cold heart stone will fill the spiritual treasure all the time, and the cold current after being refined into the spiritual treasure will no longer become surging.

The feeling of a trickle can calm the restless mind and the speed of cultivation may also be improved. After all, without a calm mind, where can the mind come from to sense the spiritual filament?

What He Lan liked was naturally Jingxin. He stopped, turned around and stared at Cheng Jiji behind him, and gradually fell into deep thought without moving.

"Take your wealth and go."

"Why is my wealth? Can you, a black guy, not so bad!"

He Lan resisted the idea of ​​beating Cheng Jiji and grabbed Cheng Jiji's back collar. Before Cheng Jiji could react, he ran to the gate. During this period, his ears automatically filtered Cheng Jiji's complaints.

With He Lan's impressive speed, it was a complete torture for Cheng Jiji. On the way, he finally relied on his own efforts to successfully push He Lan's hand away and slowed down. It felt like he was getting on a train, so fast that he couldn't accept it.

"You will be shocked to death by running so fast! You did it on purpose!" Cheng Jiji said indignantly behind him. He Lan, who never looked back and moved forward with all his heart. He silently raised a middle finger at He Lan.

The two of them finally rushed to the gate of the Ling Academy camp. There were quite a few fellow disciples standing on the teleportation array, and the fellow disciples standing on the teleportation array disappeared instantly from everyone's sight as a white light spread out.

However, for a moment, the two of them also stood on the teleportation array in the next batch and soon teleported to the scene of the armistice.

He Lan looked around and saw music everywhere. There were countless delicious foods and delicacies ahead. It was not only the students of their Mausoleum Academy, but also the disciples of the other three forces were also lingering. It was not an exaggeration to describe the truce in a timely manner.

He walked silently behind Cheng Jiji, his eyes as if he were to see the lazy movements of many disciples along the way. He held a sword and looked serious, and relied on his pretty face to live like a young man who had just experienced the world. Everything in front of him was new to him, which made him, a "little youth", feel very confused and puzzled.

Cheng Jiji walked through it all the way until he walked into a loft and happened to meet Senior Bo De on the stairs. His righteous and serious face as stable as a person would never admit his mistake.

"Senior Bo De!" Cheng Jiji walked up and greeted Bo De with a smile. Bo De also turned around and nodded, and found that He Lan was also a little surprised, but he turned around and walked up the stairs without asking.

This building can be said to be a genius who gathered four major forces to show outstanding combat power in this battle. The powerful aura along the way made the two mortal practitioners with cultivation of only more than twenty silks breathless.

Under heavy oppression, He Lan's vision was pale, and he had to develop an absolute judgment. Under the absolute judgment, he finally knew what was happening around him, forcibly put Cheng Jiji, who was in the same situation beside him, and dragged him behind Bo De breathlessly.

Although Cheng Jiji was so immersed in a trance, he could still faintly sense his body moving slowly forward. So he let go of his vigilance and no longer worry about the safety around him, as if He Lan was safe in him.

This situation was until he dragged it to a table, and He Lan suddenly carried Cheng Jiji, who was more than 200 pounds, and he turned to the seat next to Cheng Jiji according to the information in his mind, looking really embarrassed.

If only a few spiritual powers were present, perhaps they could stand steadily with perseverance, but here are masters who gathered four major forces. The result of the excessive number is that they are only under pressure from momentum.

But how long did a fresh breath hit his face, and He Lan could find that his vision was gradually becoming clear, and he could see the things in front of him with his naked eyes. He Lan saw that it was done by a man sitting next to Bo De. The fresh breath undoubtedly symbolized that his spiritual power was of wood attribute.

"Senior Fei, thank you!" Cheng Jiji sat up and said thank you to him. The man who was mentioned by Cheng Jiji was Fei Lin, the leader of the young weapon refiners of the Tomb College, whom he called him. He didn't expect that he would be of wood attribute.

"No thanks." Senior Fei Lin waved his hands repeatedly, his gentle attitude seemed to be as friendly as his appearance. His pure eyes did not appear as easy-going as others. In fact, there was a deep contempt for mortal cultivators under his eyes.

He Lan heard Qingyu say that senior Fei Lin from Ling Academy had no malice to them, and even had contact with the introverted and implicit Qingyu. This made him look at Fei Lin in a little surprised, and it was indeed consistent with Qingyu's words.

"Senior Brother Cheng, who is this?" Fei Lin also noticed He Lan looking at him, turned around to ask Cheng Jiji. Cheng Jiji looked at He Lan, then turned to Fei Lin and said to him.

"He is my brother He Lan. I am locked in the house and practiced all day long. I want to pull him for a walk. Senior, you should know this guy..." Before Cheng Jiji finished speaking, Fei Lin had already come to him, sandwiched between him and He Lan, with his back facing him and could not see Fei Lin's expression.

"Is it really Junior Brother He? How did you reach the top of that spiritual tower? Also, you have taught Junior Brother Qing to refine weapons before, and you must have a good foundation!" Fei Lin faced He Lan with a long list of questions, and seemed to be seeing a homeless man with peerless delicious food, which suddenly made He Lan feel uncomfortable.

"That, Senior Fei." He Lan frowned and forced a smile out. "Can you bother you behind me? I feel a little embarrassed when I am so close."

After hearing He Lan's opinion, Fei Lin immediately walked behind He Lan's seat, supported his hand on the back of the chair and stared at He Lan obediently.

He Lan still had a smile on his face, but he was a little panicked, and even felt a little scared inside. Could this senior have any strange problems when he was stared at him like this?

"I just reached the top of the spiritual tower like that. There was something about the basics of refining weapons before." He Lan said with a wry smile.

"About Senior Qing, I'll ask if it's Qingyu?" Although He Lan thought this question was a waste of time, he just wanted to confirm whether it was Qingyu. As expected, Fei Lin gave him an answer immediately.

"That's it! He even told me that you brought him into the refining weapon!" Senior Fei Lin smiled all over his face, so naive that he could not see any fake elements.

"And before that, he and I were trying to protect Junior Cheng, and he convinced Wang Hu with just one trick." He also lowered the volume and looked at Cheng Jiji who was desperately eating. He estimated that this sentence could not be reached by Cheng Jiji's ears.

He Lan now understood why Cheng Jiji was able to get in power so smoothly. It turned out that someone helped him to establish a good relationship. As Senior Fei Lin, he really has some weight in the current camp of the Mausoleum Academy.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!