Lin Yanli raised the corners of his mouth and responded with a smile.
Then she stretched out her palm towards the old man, grabbed two handfuls with her five fingers, and looked forward to it with her eyes.
When the white-bearded old man saw Lin Yanli's appearance, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Good guy, this little girl is asking for favors from him!
Under the high platform, with so many eyes watching, this little girl really wanted to come out.
The old man's face was indifferent and he said in his heart: "How about remembering a favor."
Lin Yanli shook his head, stretched out his hand and tugged on the old man's sleeves, asking him to bend down slightly, and whispered in his ear: "Spiritual stones, elixirs, spiritual treasures, arrays, talismans, and exercises are all fine. It's a blank check."
Even if it’s not real, it’s still reassuring to see and touch things.”
The old man secretly thought that the kindness of a monk in the Yuan Ying Stage of the Fourth Realm could not be compared to dead things like spiritual stones and pills!
I had no choice but to say in my heart again: "There are so many people watching in the audience. When these disciples finish testing, I will ask the disciples to send it to you."
Lin Yanli shook her head again and blinked her eyes.
"No, what if I leave and you don't admit it?"
Bad luck, really damn bad luck!
This little girl actually doubted his character!
The old man's face darkened. He pulled Lin Yanli's sleeve and walked to the back. He took out a storage bag from his sleeve and stuffed it into Lin Yanli's arms.
Lin Yanli's consciousness reached into the storage bag, his eyebrows arched, he cupped his hands towards the old man and said: "Old senior, if there is such a good thing in the future, just call me with the messenger flying sword. Even if I am at the end of the world, I will not stop.
Come here!"
"Go quickly, go quickly, don't delay me from doing my business."
The old man waved his hand as if to shoo away flies.
Lin Yanli came off the stage happily and met the young boy with a cold temperament.
The young man put his hands on his hips with a serious expression. When he saw Lin Yanli's figure, he immediately raised his finger at Lin Yanli.
"My name is Chu Cheng. Give me three months and I will defeat you!"
After saying that, the young man turned around and walked away, leaving behind a lonely figure that made Lin Yanli dumbfounded.
Chu Cheng, the name is quite nice, but it feels too arrogant, just like a silly metaphor.
Lin Yanli waved his hand, ignoring his thoughts and throwing this incident behind him.
He originally came here to join in the fun, but he didn't expect to get a fortune for nothing. Lin Yanli even wondered if he was the reincarnation of the God of Wealth and came here to make money.
Under the pleas of the disciples of the Sanqing Sect, Lin Yanli had no choice but to continue up the mountain with Li Zhujiu and others.
All the way to the top of the mountain, there is a huge stone with the word "Xiaoyao" written on it.
The handwriting is elegant and graceful, the writing force is strong and deep, and it conveys a sense of heroism.
Looking at the signature again, it turns out that the founder of the Sanqing Sect left his name.
After walking around the boulder and walking forward for a moment while burning incense, you can see an earth-yellow hall. There are spiritual energy fluctuations in the hall, and array disks are laid around it.
When a female cultivator in a mysterious robe saw Lin Yanli and others, she hurried forward, bowed her hands and said, "Fellow Taoist of Thousand Demons Sect, the sect leader is waiting for you at the main hall of the main peak sect."
Stepping into the hall, Lin Yanli drooled with envy.
Sanqing Gate is too wide vertically and horizontally, and the peaks are far apart. The access to many peaks is completed by teleportation formations.
Thinking back to the Thousand Demon Sect's sightseeing cable car, Lin Yanli sighed helplessly.
If you are poor, you can use cloud stacks and floating bridges; if you are rich, you can use teleportation formations.
Of course, it’s not that the Thousand Demons Sect cannot build teleportation arrays, but it’s just that the Thousand Demons Sect has a lot of mortal servants, and the teleportation array can only teleport practitioners, so its function is too limited. During the early construction of the Thousand Demons Sect, Lin Yanli was
rejected.
"Everyone, please grab the moving token. If you lose the token, you will be in trouble!"
The words of the female cultivator are not alarmist. The principle of the teleportation array is to build a spiritual energy channel in two spaces. The moving token is used as a medium to build two spaces. If it is lost, the spiritual energy channel will collapse. If you are lucky, it will be broken from a certain place.
If you are thrown out of the hole, if you are unlucky, you will be crushed directly by the passage and die without any body parts.
"Sister A Li, why don't I stay here instead of going."
Li Chang looked nervous, obviously worried about his mortal status.
Lin Yanli rubbed Li Shang's hair and said, "It doesn't matter. The methods of using spiritual energy and true energy are similar. Pseudo monks can also pass through the teleportation array."
With Lin Yanli's protection, Li Chang finally settled down a little.
The four of them arrived at the main peak through the teleportation formation. Looking at the mountain peaks emerging from the clouds in front of them, Qin Kunyu couldn't help complaining: "Why is there no cable car in Sanqingmen? I don't know how long it will take to climb the mountain!"
Lin Yanli took out a palm-sized boat from his storage bag, "Let's go up on the divine boat!"
Qin Kunyu hesitated and said: "Sanqing Sect has sect rules, and disciples below the third realm cannot guard things in the mountains!"
Lin Yanli jumped up slightly and raised his hand to knock Qin Kunyu on the head, "Are you stupid? How do the Sanqing Sect's sect rules control our Qianmo Sect members!"
Qin Kunyu said sarcastically: "But don't you always say that you should do as the Romans do?"
Lin Yanli stared, threw the boat on the ground, and said with some displeasure, "How about you get on it?"
Qin Kunyu immediately said with a straight face: "You are right, the laws of the Sanqing Sect have nothing to do with us Qianmo Sect members!"
The four of them took the divine boat up the mountain and met many disciples of the Sanqing Sect along the way.
Perhaps it was rare to see people driving boats in the mountains, and those disciples with low cultivation levels all looked at him in surprise, which aroused a little restlessness.
Not long after, the Shenxingzhou reached the mountainside, and a Sanqing Sect disciple with a gourd magic weapon blocked Lin Yanli's way.
"I will take you to the sect's main hall, and you will follow behind!"
The disciple of the Sanqing Sect didn't look very good-looking. He probably looked down on the demonic monks from the bottom of his heart and had a look of disgust on his face.
Li Zhujiu saw that stinky face and was about to strike with his sword. Fortunately, Qin Kunyu sat next to Li Zhujiu and reached out his hand in advance to press down the sword tip emerging from Li Zhujiu's sleeve, thus avoiding a fight.
Ask the sword.
Otherwise, with Li Zhujiu's strength, it would not be a problem to overthrow the Third Realm monk in front of him.
But the problem is that Sanqingmen will lose face in public.
Lin Yanli endured it for the time being and followed the gourd-footed monk to the sect's main hall.
"Go in, the sect master is waiting for you inside."
The disciple left without saying a word and hurried away.
Li Zhujiu's eyes dropped, and he lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Yanli, I won't go in. I have to find something to do."
After Li Zhujiu finished speaking, he followed the Sanqing Sect disciple to the forest with a ray of sword light.
Lin Yanli tapped her arm with her fingers, looking helpless.
Needless to say, Li Zhujiu must have secretly raped someone.
Mutiancheng people never coy, if they say they will slap you, they will definitely slap you!
Lin Yanli handed the innocent flying sword into Qin Kunyu's hand and said seriously: "Follow Xiaozhujiu, don't let Xiaozhujiu beat that man to death."
Qin Kunyu nodded decisively, rolled up his sleeves and put the Tianzhen Flying Sword into his sleeves, and used his body skills to catch up.