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Chapter 899: Cut the house

"Senior Lin!"
Song Ya looked at Lin Haoming foolishly, Lin Haoming looked at Song Ya. Both of them were silent for a moment, and in the end, Luo Xiyuan spoke first.
Hearing Luo Xiyuan's voice, Lin Haoming immediately recovered and smiled and said, "Fairy Luo, don't be so polite to me. Although my cultivation level is indeed a great level now, I will never forget that the fairy in the past treated me like an elder's relative."
"It's a pity that even if I'm an elder, some things cannot change your choice. And now you specially invite us here, I'm afraid you're going to leave this world, although I can't feel that you have certain cultivation!" Luo Xiyuan said in her gentle voice.
Lin Haoming really has no choice but to look at Song Ya with embarrassment and said with a wry smile: "What Fairy Luo said is that this time I come to you, mainly because I want to give you some things."
Lin Haoming said, then took out two storage bags from the storage bracelet and gave them to the two women in front of him.
The two women took the storage bag, and Song Yabei bit her red lips again, and put it into her storage bracelet without saying a word.
Luo Xiyuan still penetrated his spiritual sense into it, and after a moment, he was a little surprised and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, you..."
Lin Haoming seemed to guess what Luo Xiyuan wanted to say, and reached out to stop her from continuing, and said, "Don't say it, these things are nothing to me!"
Although Lin Haoming said this, Luo Xiyuan sighed slightly and said, "Keming has not been so good to me in recent years. It seems that my selfishness at the beginning has really received enough rewards. With these, I have a much greater chance of advancing into a god."
Lin Haoming just smiled slightly and did not explain much. Even after just a moment, he left here and walked out of the door under Song Ya's gaze.
"Since you have come, have you not said anything?" Luo Xiyuan asked softly at Song Ya.
"Master, since he is leaving this world, what else can I say? If I really want to fight for it, I can only work hard to ascend to the upper world!" Song Ya finally spoke at this time.
"Poor child!" Looking at his beloved disciple like this, Luo Xiyuan could only sigh inwardly and hug her in his arms.
Lin Haoming finally came to Hong'er. Compared to before, facing Hong'er can be said to be the most relaxing thing.
Thinking about the only one who worked hard in the Blood Refining Sect, now that he could stand in front of him, the only one who could stand in front of him, including Chen Yayue, was either not without the advancement of the Nascent Soul, had already exhausted his lifespan or died in the last spiritual and demon battle.
Looking back on the road to cultivation, there were so many people back then, but only they had to walk to this day. It really made people sigh at the hardships of the road to the great road.
The two of them recalled some things from that year together, but they didn't talk for too long. Lin Haoming was not stingy with the only remaining old friend, and gave Hong'er something. With Hong'er's qualifications, he could still ascend to the future.
After walking out of the room where Hong'er was, Zhang Yao came over and smiled and said, "Master, Senior Fayuan was urging me just now!"
"Oh! That boy!" Lin Haoming couldn't help feeling a little funny when he heard this.
During the last battle, Fayuan was scammering and was not sure how he spoke sweetly, so he asked Zen Master Dafeng to specifically allow them not to participate in the war. Then, with the help of the heaven and earth energy in the valley of Chaos Demons, he advanced to the gods one after another. Now the two are the pillars of the entire Vajra Temple. After all, Zen Master Dafeng doesn’t have much lifespan.
When old friends met, there was no need to worry about it. Lin Haoming took it out for a long time and the three of them drank together.
Because of the ascension, Lin Haoming has actually been in a heavy mood since he left the seclusion, but now he is in a good mood when facing them.
This reunion lasted for half a day, and the three of them drank a lot of fine wine. At the end, Lin Haoming still left a gift for them, including some of his experiences of breaking through to the current realm.
Fayuan was not polite about these things, and just took them away.
After walking out of here, Lin Haoming's originally good mood immediately became silent. He understood that after parting today, if they could not ascend, they would probably never be able to meet in their entire lives.
"Master, my master's wife has met Senior Yan. Are you going to his place next?"
Lin Feng'er's voice came from his ears. Lin Haoming was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
After a hundred years of war, Yan Yang's cultivation has improved again, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of the God Transformation Stage. Although he is not as good as himself, he is also the most promising person in this world to ascend.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are here, Ao Rou is advanced to the transformation of God, which makes me feel much more at ease. Even if I don't have a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage for a while, there will be nothing wrong with her!" Yan Yang was in a good mood when he saw Lin Haoming.
"The Jubao Pavilion suffered a huge loss in this battle. All three families were in a state of disagreement. However, with fellow Taoists here, it should not be that serious. Of course, if Ao Rou had agreed to go back and take charge, I would have no objection!"
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin, some things really need to be taken into account. I have benefited a lot from the previous battle. In addition, the energy of heaven and earth has been restored and my cultivation has been continuously improved. Compared with Fairy Zhuo, I have reached the ninth level earlier. I believe that in about a hundred years, it will not be a problem to advance to the Great Perfection. A hundred years are still a bit insufficient for the recovery of Jubao Pavilion!"
"Oh! It's a good thing for fellow Daoist Yan to be so confident. Lin also copied his experience of impacting the Great Perfection this time."
"Haha, of course I want this thing. Having this thing can save me at least twenty or thirty years of hard practice! I feel relieved to have Ao Rou after I left. Although she will not take any position in Jubao Pavilion, I already plan to let Qin Feng take over my position after I ascend. Although his cultivation level is not enough, Ao Rou is his daughter after all, and the people of Jubao Pavilion have no objection." Yan Yang said.
"Okay, since I have decided, I will just forget my worries!" Lin Haoming said, taking out two jade slips and throwing them to him.
"Why are there two?" After Yan Yang got it, he was a little surprised.
"One of them is for Fairy Zhuo. Because she is reaching the ninth level, she has not come. I hope fellow Taoist will help me pass it over!" Lin Haoming said.
"Okay!" Yan Yang agreed, and without looking closely, he put away the jade slips.
Seeing that he had settled, Lin Haoming breathed a sigh of relief. He had already dealt with some of the things he needed to deal with. The Heavenly Demon Sect and his own people had given them enough resources early in the morning. But Ao Rou was fine, and the chance of ascension was quite good, but Zi Yin wanted to get to that point, but it was not easy for him to go there. Everything really depends on the opportunity.
Chapter completed!
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