Ling Tian put down his pen and was attracted by the aroma of wine and food.
It is said that warriors no longer need to eat much after condensing their souls. After becoming golden bodies, they can be regarded as fasting. Even if they don't eat or drink for a year, there will be no problem.
However, wine, sex, and wealth cannot be avoided by ordinary people, and the same is true for warriors.
What's more, these ingredients are all carefully selected from spiritual animals and vegetables, and the wine is also brewed from spiritual springs and spiritual valleys, which is even more tempting to warriors.
Not only can it relieve the craving for words, but it can also improve your health, so why not do it.
"I made it. Let's try how it tastes. This meat is made from the golden pheasant that I caught in the mountains of Lingnan, and this blood soup is made from the blood of the high-level monster golden-backed turtle. It is very useful for body-refining warriors.
It's a great supplement." Qin Mingyue introduced them one by one.
"Oh? Do you still have this skill?"
Ling Tian was also surprised. He quickly sang a few sips, took another sip of wine, smacked his lips, and nodded repeatedly, "Not bad, not bad, endless aftertaste. The wine and food are all carrying the fragrance of my bright moon."
"Bah, what are you talking about! It's getting more and more unseemly." Qin Mingyue glanced at Ling Tian, picked up the talisman paper on the table, and said, "What are you writing?"
Genuine c
On the talisman paper, there were some totem connections and text annotations. Qin Mingyue just glanced at it, then covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Worry-free Heart Sutra?"
"Proud Purple Qi Jue, Ice Muscle Jade Bone Kung Fu, Phantom Sword Technique"
Qin Mingyue picked up the talismans on the table and looked at them one by one. She was so surprised that it even made her face feel numb.
She could tell that these skills spanned various departments, including internal skills, martial arts, mystical and spiritual levels, and high-level skills that reached the earth level.
And these are not from any sect's library, but from Ling Tian's talisman pen.
"Well, the Purple Air Sect has just been established, but I don't have much foundation, but I have already made preparations for the skills. Fifteen days should be enough for me to prepare a scripture storage pavilion for the Purple Air Sect."
Ling Tian's wind swept through the remaining clouds, destroying the wine and food.
"Ling Tian, where did you get all this? It's incredible."
Qin Mingyue looked at Ling Tian, who had too many secrets. She felt more and more that Ling Tian was unreal.
"I will tell you everything when I can. I have no secrets from you. Trust me."
Ling Tian held Qin Mingyue's hand and said.
"I know. If you don't want to say it, I won't ask any more questions. It's okay." Qin Mingyue nodded.
"Just stay here with me today, otherwise it will be boring."
"good."
Fifteen days passed very quickly, and the weather in Jiuyi Mountain gradually changed.
Nowadays, the formations are in full swing, the palace is neat and tidy, and it looks like a fairyland. In addition, there are several great masters of Dharma and dozens of golden body masters, making the clouds and mist billowing on Jiuyi Mountain and the sect prospering.
, quite the momentum of a large sect.
During these fifteen days, Ling Tian also rushed to make a batch of sunglasses. Although the talented disciples he found were not yet able to completely refine the sunglasses, Ling Tian had finished teaching them all. What happened in the end?
, it depends on their understanding.
As for the spirit smoke, the alchemy disciples learned very quickly. In half a month, they rolled tens of thousands of them. Most of them were sent to the Alchemy Association, and the rest were kept for the sect's own use.
During this period, Ling Yun, who had not been heard from at all, suddenly returned to the sect, which made Tan Birou overjoyed. The two had not seen each other for more than half a year, and they finally relieved their lovesickness.
Of course, Ling Yun was inevitably called over by Ling Tian. After some inspection, Ling Tian found that Ling Yun's aura was restrained and was about to condense. Moreover, the sea of Qi in his body was dark and huge, and he had an eight-foot-tall ghost-faced dark owl with extremely amazing soul power.
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Although his talent and cultivation are slightly inferior to his sister Ling Xiao'er, apart from Ling Xiao'er, he is definitely the top being of his generation in Yunzhou.
Ling Tian was extremely satisfied with this, secretly saying that Ling Yun was indeed suitable for An Ling Wei Zhan.
Finally, the day came for the Purple Air Sect's grand ceremony.
Before dawn, the sect leader Bai Feiyun walked up to the mountain gate and looked into the distance.
Behind him, Qiu Xianji and Yuan Tiangang followed, but none of them looked very good.
There is no other reason. Half a month has passed and everything has been prepared well. However, there has been no movement on the secrets of the secrets and techniques that Ling Tian told everyone not to worry about.
And this is also the top priority of this sect ceremony.
The three of them had received the news in advance. The Yunhou Mansion had used coercion and inducement to win over the sects that had relied on the Qingtian Sect in the past, and they were preparing to make Ziqi Sect look bad today.
Although the Purple Air Sect is not afraid of challenges, this criticism is the most troubling and cannot be solved.
No one wants anything disgraceful to happen during the sect's grand ceremony.
"Is there any news from Ling Tian?"
Qiu Xianji couldn't help but ask.
"No, for the past half month, I have been making sunglasses and spiritual smoke with my disciples."
Bai Feiyun frowned and shook his head, "Oh, by the way, yesterday he asked his disciples to get a lot of big stones and lay them on both sides of all the roads going up the mountain."
"Big rocks?" Qiu Xianji thought hard, "What kind of medicine is he selling in the gourd? Is it possible that the secret book of success is hidden in these rocks?"
"Haha, just wait and see the good show anyway, he definitely has a way." Yuan Tiangang said with his hands behind his back.
In this way, the three of them stood there until dawn.
The sun shone faintly from the sky, coating Jiuyi Mountain with a layer of red gold. At this moment, disciples suddenly walked out of Lingtian's courtyard, holding wet talismans in their hands.
Seeing these disciples spreading the talisman papers in their hands on the boulder one by one, Bai Feiyun couldn't help but stop a disciple and ask, "What's going on? What is it, and what is it doing on the stone?"
"Report to the sect master, this is the order from Uncle Ling Tian. He said that the scripture collection pavilion in the sect has been flooded, and some of the secret books are stained with water. They need to be exposed to the sun."
"Uncle Master is in charge of this, it's called sharing scriptures."
"Drying your scriptures?"
Bai Feiyun frowned in confusion, picked up the wet talisman paper in the disciple's hand and looked at it. There was only one piece, but at the first glance, his pupils shrank suddenly!