Chapter 52 Senior Brother, Ling'er Can Do Something for You
There were five people in total, and the aura they emitted was far beyond the level of Qi Refining, which made the disciples of each family dare not get close.
Seeing Zhao Yang looking over there, the five people walked straight over.
"Zhao Yang, Qingyun Sect?"
One of them looked at Zhao Yang, and his spiritual power suddenly came over.
Um?
Zhao Yang's eyes were cold, and he reached out to hug Zuo Ling'er into his arms. His sword intent condensed into a sword energy. The sound of "Cang" shattered the momentum.
"Swoosh--"
"Swoosh--"
Zuo Lun and others who had already landed outside the secret realm flew in front of Zhao Yang and stood beside Zhao Yang. The foundation-building cultivator Shen Jian hesitated for a moment and stood beside Zhao Yang.
The foundation-building monk opposite him looked darker, and his spiritual power increased a little.
Zhao Yang's expression became solemn, holding his empty hand on the hilt of the sword.
"Haha, Zhao Yang of Qingyun Sect, OK! It's true that it's blue!" Suddenly, a loud shout, and one of the five people on the opposite side took a step forward, emitted a hot spiritual power on his body, knocking away the spiritual power of the man before.
"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly before and stood next to him.
"Thank you, Elder Yang, for helping you." Zhao Yang let go of Zuo Ling'er and bowed to the person who attacked the other side.
As he said that, he turned his head to Zuo Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, this is the Great Elder of Yang Yuanshan of Huolin Sect. Elder Yang and his master were old friends."
Zhao Yang recognized this person at a glance. Yang Yuanshan was indeed similar to Yang Yuchang as Zhao Yang said, but his figure looked taller, wearing a brocade robe, gray hair, and a bit superior.
Hearing Zhao Yang's introduction, Zuo Ling'er hurriedly bowed and said, "Ling'er pays homage to Elder Yang."
"Little girl Ling'er, your father took you to see me back then, but Brother Zuo is so lucky..." Yang Yuanshan sighed lowly, looked at Zhao Yang, looked up and down, and smiled and said, "Fortunately, Xiaoyou Zhao has a character and talent worth entrusting. Brother Zuo can also comfort him in the spirit of heaven."
This is the first time that someone has made the relationship between Zhao Yang and Zuo Ling'er so straightforward. Even though the two were close and had ambiguous relationships before, outsiders just pretended not to see it.
Zuo Ling'er immediately blushed and lowered her head and didn't say anything. Zhao Yang laughed, which was the default.
Yang Yuanshan laughed and said to Zhao Yang: "I will introduce it. This is the elder Gaolu Gao of Mingyaomen, the head of Liu Yao Sect in Tianhe Sect, and the owner of Situ Hongyun, Baiyu Villa. "Then he pointed to the person who had just taken action to oppress Zhao Yang and said, "This is the elder Jia Chenghe of Qingling Funeral Sect."
In fact, Zhao Yang had long recognized this elder Jia's robe, and this person was from the Qingling Talisman Sect.
Only the people from the Light Spirit Talisman Sect will give him a warning as soon as they meet.
"Last time when Zhao Xiaoyou came to my Mingyao Sect, the deacon in the sect had a good impression of Zhao Xiaoyou. Next time Zhao Xiaoyou comes, remember to find me." Elder Gao from Mingyao Sect bowed to Zhao Yang with kindness, and then nodded to the Qingkongshan people.
"I have met you seniors." Zhao Yang and his friends quickly bowed again, saying hello.
"Zhao Yang, next time I come to Yulan Mountain, I will give you an explanation." Elder Jia Chenghe of the Light Spirit Talisman Sect looked at Zhao Yang and said calmly.
"Senior, don't take it seriously, it's just a joke for me." In front of so many people, Jia Chenghe would definitely give it to him if he wanted to give it to him. Zhao Yang naturally wanted to give it a step, and would not foolishly say that I'm waiting for you to explain it to me.
"Master Zhao, this time you have obtained this secret realm in Qingkong Mountain and are willing to share it with all the practitioners. I really admire you." The head of the Tianhe Sect said and bowed, and the others beside him also bowed and gestured.
"Sir, you have many opportunities in this secret realm, so don't delay it. You can tell if you look at the situation." Zhao Yang knew that these people were talking nonsense to him, and they were thinking about it long ago.
It’s just that these people hold their own identities and are not easy to enter the secret realm directly, so they are here to talk to their own monuments.
"Zheng Master Zhao is so happy. Fellow Taoists, let's go to the secret realm to explore?" Gao Lu from Mingyaomen looked at the Yulan Mountain and the others, then bowed to Zhao Yang and the others, and faded away.
After these few of them entered the secret realm, more other non-Qingkong Mountain monks also bowed to Zhao Yang and entered the secret realm one after another.
Zhao Yang calculated that the total number of people entering and leaving the secret realm was more than 540.
As the sun sets, various sects lit bonfires and formed a circle. The disciples who were deviled in the sun have basically recovered, but their vitality is severely damaged and they are a little weak.
A burst of medicine fragrance floated from the Qingyun Sect’s residence.
"Senior brother, try it."
The little girl brought a bowl of medicinal food over, her face flushed. I don’t know if it was a bonfire or something.
"Well, the taste is good, and the medicinal power is very strong and warm." Zhao Yang took a sip and couldn't help but brow lit up.
"This is what Grandma Yu taught me, saying that it can nourish the meridians." The little girl smiled when she heard Zhao Yang's praise.
Warm and nourish the meridians? Is it the prescription I asked the little girl to ask about before?
"Senior brother, you drink this bowl. I'll cook some medicinal food to give to the injured disciples of each sect."
Seeing Zuo Ling'er use magic tricks to raise the spirit fire, then take out the alchemy cauldron and start cooking medicinal meals, Zhao Yang sighed in his heart: The little girl has grown up...
After the medicinal food was prepared, Zuo Ling'er took several female disciples to various sects.
When they saw Zuo Ling'er delivering medicinal food, the families were naturally busy thanking each other. Not to mention this friendship, it was just the identity of the little girl, and giving medicine in person, which was also a big gift.
The medicinal food is only inherited in the legendary Zhongzhou. Unexpectedly, Zuo Ling'er actually has this ability, and everyone immediately looked up at Qingyun Sect.
Not to mention, the feedback from the disciples of each family on this medicinal food was quite good, which made the little girl happy.
After working hard for a long time, Zuo Ling'er had just finished packing up and sat next to Zhao Yang. Naturally, she drilled into Zhao Yang's arms and put her head on his shoulder.
It turns out that sitting in the arms is not messy, but it is divided into places and occasions... Zhao Yang sighed slightly in his heart and reached out to hug the little girl.
"Senior brother, Ling'er can do something for you, right?"
The little girl said proudly in Zhao Yang's ear.
Exhale like orchids, and the warm breath made Zhao Yang calm down for a while, and chuckled, "Of course my Ling'er can do it."
"Then you go and kill monsters tomorrow and take me with you." The little girl suddenly looked up and stared at Zhao Yang's eyes.
"Why?" Zhao Yang said in a daze.
They were hunting for powerful monsters, which was completely different from the low-level monsters that Xiaoya and the others had.
"I know all the dangers you encountered today. Also, when surrounded by those monsters, I thought we were all going to die..." The little girl leaned her head back on Zhao Yang's shoulder and whispered: You don't want to deal with monsters alone, okay? You and me, and all of us... "Zhao Yang didn't say anything. These days, Qingyun Sect and Zuo Ling'er have indeed burdened more than help in his heart.
Sometimes, he thought about it, if there was no sect, he would be alone, could he improve his cultivation faster and be more free and free.
At this time, holding the little girl, there was a circle of disciples around me. These people were all in harmony with me. These people were their own ties, but weren’t they a driving force for their own practice?
Inexplicably, Zhao Yang felt his spiritual power tremble, and his whole body was a little different.
"Okay, I--"
Chapter completed!