Even if there is no spiritual rain, it will come. After all, in the future, we may never see a five-year-old foundation-building monk, and it is also a thunder calamity comparable to the golden elixir stage.
At this time, everyone came as fast as they could in their lives. Just to get the front row seat.
"boom!"
The third lightning strike caused Lin Hankong to feel a surge of blood in his chest, a lump in his throat, and a sweet taste that made him almost vomit out a mouthful of blood.
He knew that Lin Hanling was watching, and he was afraid that his sister would be worried, so he took a deep breath and swallowed it alive. As if nothing happened, he continued to refine, and the third lightning struck his body.
Above Lin Hankong's head, Tiandao in the black thunder clouds nodded with satisfaction and said in approval:
"You are truly worthy of the Chaos Demon God's body. Not only is your physique strong, but your perseverance is also tenacious." He casually lowered a heavenly blessing and followed the thunder clouds to retreat. Then a steady stream of spiritual rain fell.
Seeing the spiritual rain coming down, all the disciples on the sect's main peak burst into cheers, and the next second they sat down cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual rain.
Lin Hankong turned sideways to block it with his sleeves, then took out the repair pill and drank it. All kinds of burning sensations in the body were instantly repaired by the elixir.
Lin Hanling also came out of the space and stood three meters away from him, watching from a distance. After Lin Hankong took a breath, he waved to her, and Lin Hanling jumped over like a little rabbit.
"Brother, you are awesome!" Thinking about how his face was distorted by lightning, he admired his brother's calmness and calmness.
"Haha! Brother will take you back. Master is back with a new mountain."
Lin Hankong said that he must always be a role model for his sister and must not have any flaws.
They didn't care about the unfinished spiritual rain and put away the Dharma house. Lin Hankong flew away with Lin Hanling's sword. The peak masters were left in a daze.
The Lord of Danfeng's eyes were dull, and he looked at the bottle of Lingyu that he kept taking in his hand. He shouted: "You are worthy of being the Saint Son and Saint of the Lin Clan. Lingyu and the others don't like it."
The master of Xuanji Peak's eyes flickered: "It is rumored that the existing resources of the Lin clan will not be used up for several epochs. Now I believe it."
The leader of the Ti Peak, who had an empty pocket, shouted in envy: "He is so arrogant!"
The leader of the clan, Qing Nan, also sighed: "It's another day to envy the resources of the Lin clan."
The other peak masters looked at each other in confusion——Zun Du and Fake Du? !
Lin Hanling is now like a real five-year-old child, only able to:
"Wow!"
Towering mountains, gurgling water, and the scenery of a small area are all what life longs for.
Looking at the mountains shrouded in misty clouds, cranes dancing gracefully, eaves flying, pavilions, pavilions and mountains and rivers.
"Wonderland!"
The clear springs in the valley and the flowing water from the waterfall are like the sound of immortal sounds left behind in the world, making people intoxicated.
Seeing such an uneducated sister, Lin Hankong covered his face with one hand and thought to himself: "Fortunately, there are no outsiders, so there is no shame."
The divine consciousness of Mo Chen discovered this scene...
"Ahem! Come to me quickly."
The space teleportation array where Lin Hankong took her to sit went directly to Mochen Pavilion.
Zhenzun Mo Chen has a frown that can kill a fly. What he said was also extremely unpleasant:
"The speed of improvement in cultivation is too fast, and the spiritual power is empty. The state of mind in the early stage of foundation building is unstable. Do you want to ruin your future path to the great road?!"
Lin Hanling didn't feel that she was at fault, so she opened her mouth to retort: "I didn't want to either! The situation at that time was simply uncontrollable!"
"Ling'er! Don't be unreasonable!"
Although he was so mysterious that she couldn't see through it, after just a few months together, Mo Chen treated himself and his sister sincerely, not only with his heart and soul.
Lin Hanling is not a real five-year-old child. She knows a little about people and worldly matters.
When I came to this world, I was indeed a little spoiled and arrogant. Fortunately, you know the importance. After reacting, he apologized modestly.
Mo Chen also likes this little apprentice, and he frowns: "From tomorrow on, I will go to the experience tower to break through. If I don't reach the fifth floor, I will keep going."
Lin Hanling was stunned. The fourth floor is a place for peak training at the Golden Core stage, and the fifth floor is a place for training at the Nascent Soul stage. Isn't it embarrassing for her to let her build a small foundation to break through?
Mo Chen also saw her shock, and said calmly: "With the body of a chaotic god, he can't even fight across levels. How can he be worthy of the invincible physique of ancient and modern times."
Lin Hanling realized something in an instant, but the time was too short and he was a little confused. He looked helplessly at Mo Chen and his brother.
Mo Chen sighed deeply: "From ancient times to the present, I have discovered that you two are not only extremely intelligent, but also extremely talented.
This is your biggest advantage, but being too young is your disadvantage. After all, you have insufficient experience and too little experience. "
The next day, Lin Hanling woke up to the sound of birds singing, the fragrance of flowers, the gentle sunshine, and the refreshing breeze blowing on her face.
"Ah! It's a brand new day. No, no, no, it's a hard life, starting from today."
Lin Hanling walked out of the residential courtyard. Under a huge peach tree in the yard.
Lin Hankong was wearing his own robe and a white hairband on the back of his head. When the wind blew, he looked full of fairy spirit.
Just ignore that baby-fat face.
"Brother, you've been waiting for a long time!" Lin Hanling tugged at the hair hanging on her shoulders in frustration.
"It's okay, brother just arrived." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to free the poor hair that was grabbed. My sister's habit of pulling her hair out when she does something wrong has never changed.
Lin Hanling smiled and joked: "If there are fewer petals on my brother's shoulders, I will believe it."
Lin Hankong ticked her little nose: "Naughty! Go and say goodbye to Master, and let's go to the Calendar Tower together."
Arrive at Mo Chen’s residence. Mo Chen stood in front of the desk and wrote something.
A lot of unnecessary rice paper was thrown on the ground, all crumpled into a ball.
After the brother and sister saluted and greeted each other together. Mo Chen said: "Do you have any suggestions for nominating this peak?"
The brother and sister looked at each other, and Lin Hanling thought for a while and said: "Peerless Peak! Hehe! Those who enter this peak are all peerless geniuses. They are now and they will be in the future."
Lin Hankong had no objection and felt good about it: "I agree."
Mo Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Okay! Peerless Peak, what a good name."
He repeated the practice in his mouth: "A peerless genius, he is now and he will be in the future."
Zhenzun Mo Chen waved his hand, and magic tricks were flying in his hand. After a moment, three words appeared in mid-air, "Peerless Peak".
As soon as the word "three" appeared, the air rippled and pieces tumbled. Golden light sparkled, surrounded by traces of Taoism. The disciples of the sect looked up and saw that those who had a little understanding fell into an epiphany.
Lin Hanling rolled his eyes and said, "Master, we still have too few people at Peerless Peak. Look at those exquisite and exquisite pavilions. It would be a pity to have no master!"
Mo Chen glanced at her and said, "Peerless genius, do you think you are just a cabbage?"
"Hehe! Master can accept registered disciples! We have two five-year-old foundation-building disciples. As long as Master sends word to go out and recruit registered disciples, there will definitely be a lot of geniuses lining up to be your registered disciples!"
