"Senior, are you from Bailingyuan?" Wang Lin asked tentatively.
The man in green smiled brightly: "Senior, I don't dare to take it seriously. Since you hold the Immortal Ascension Order, you can be regarded as half of the disciples of Bailingyuan. My surname is Yan, just call me senior brother."
"I've met senior brother." Wang Lin obeyed and bowed to salute.
The man in Tsing Yi smiled, flipped his palm, showed a small yellow flag, and blew gently. The small yellow flag instantly grew several times larger, and was inserted on the roof of the horse. On the flag was written a The black spiritual characters make you dizzy just by looking at them, as if your eyes are about to be sucked in.
The man in green said to Liu Yuan: "I don't want your things in vain. This flag can ensure your journey is smooth."
When Liu Yuan saw this, he naturally knew what it meant and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Master Immortal, for the reward."
The man in green didn't pay attention, but turned to Wang Lin and said: "The mountain gate will not open for nearly a year. I originally wanted to give you a ride, but I think it would be more interesting for you to walk around by yourself."
"That's what senior brother said."
The man in green glanced at Jiang Lin again, said nothing, jumped into the air, and disappeared at the end of the sky in a short while.
After he left, Liu Yuan led others to clean up the mess. He was lucky enough to save his life this time, which was a huge advantage.
After burying the body of his dead brother, Liu Yuan called on everyone to continue on their way.
After knowing the identities of Jiang and Lin, Liu Yuan's attitude toward them changed 180 degrees. Although the two have not yet become monks, they are just a final step. I am afraid they will never have any intersection in the future. , if you can build some connections now, you will benefit a lot in the future.
However, Jiang and Lin didn't give him this chance, and left with Wang Lin while everyone was sleeping at night.
Now that the true identity has been discovered, there is no point in staying any longer. It is better for the two of them to hurry up and leave here as soon as possible.
Jiang and Lin galloped hundreds of miles overnight, stopping to rest only when it was dark.
Looking at a stone on Jiang Lin's horse, Wang Lin couldn't help but joked: "Sir, such a small piece of cold and warm stone is of little use, why bother carrying it around with you?"
"I'm just curious. I have never seen such a strange thing."
Last night, before Jiang Lin left, he secretly cut off the corner of a cold and warm stone. The stone was alternately cold and hot, which surprised Jiang Lin.
"Cold and warm stones are generally used to build shelters. The alternating cycle of hot and cold can warm the body, but you also need to be a real monk. Otherwise, like us, our vitality will be greatly damaged after sleeping for a few days." Wang Lin came one by one like a treasure trove.
Jiang Lin didn't take it seriously, and the two rested for a while and started on their way again. Although there was still a year before the gate of Bailingyuan would be opened, it was still tens of thousands of miles away from the Helian Mountains to Bailingyuan, even if day and night were gone. It would take several months to stop and start the journey, and there would be no changes along the way.
But it was indeed the case next. More than three months later, the two of them walked out of the Helian Mountains. Although they encountered some mountain spirits and monsters on the way, they were able to resolve them without any danger. Jiang Lin became more and more proficient in the five elements of magic. , Wang Lin couldn't help but be impressed. Such wisdom was indeed rare to see.
After leaving the Helian Mountains, the two of them headed west and spent less than half a year arriving at Bailingyuan's sphere of influence.
Although I have not been to Bailingyuan, the three words Bailingyuan have been deeply rooted in the hearts of people here. Even ordinary mortals know the name of Bailingyuan.
Bailingyuan is located in the endless mountains in the southwest. It recruits disciples every thirty years. Only a few people can enter the practice each time. The threshold is so high that 99% of the people are turned away.
At this time, it was less than two months before the gate of Bailingyuan would be opened. Many people came here with a slight hope, trying to enter the fairy gate.
Yong'an Town, a small town only two thousand miles away from Bailing Academy, is bustling with people. The difference is that there is no mortal here. They are all monks and enlightened people, waiting here to participate in the selection trial of Bailing Academy.
After Jiang and Lin arrived here, Jiang Lin said to Wang Lin: "Miss Wang, our agreement has been fulfilled now, why don't we separate here."
"Thank you for taking care of me along the way, sir. I hope we can meet again one day." Wang Lin did not hold back. She would be able to leap over the dragon's gate soon, and Jiang Lin's presence by her side was indeed meaningless.
"Farewell."
"Take care of yourself."
The two parted ways here, but Jiang Lin did not leave. Instead, he wandered around here alone, inquiring about some information that was useful to him.
Coming here with Wang Lin was not just to learn about some superficial aspects of cultivation. Jiang Lin also had his own idea, which was to practice cultivation and break away from the shackles of life, old age, illness and death.
One day later, Jiang Lin came to a Yongan Goods store. When he walked in, he found that there was no one on the counter. He glanced around. When he was about to leave, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared out of thin air at the counter, smiling. He said to Jiang Lin, "I'm sorry, little brother. I was busy with something in the back room just now. Is there anything I can do for you in the store?"
"Let's choose a five-dou Qiankun bag. I happen to have a good thing I just got on hand. Let's see if you want it."
"Oh? Put the Qiankun bag aside for now. I have plenty of it here. I can get it later. Is there anything good you can do to open my eyes first?" The middle-aged man looked very interested. After all, there is always something missing. when.
Jiang Lin put the cold and warm stone in his hand on the counter. The latter took a look and touched it gently and knew what it was. He smacked his lips and said with a slight regret: "The product is really good, but it's too small. It’s of no use.”
Jiang Linmen knew the tricks of finding faults and lowering prices. He knocked on the counter and said with a smile: "If I have a big piece, will I still sell it? That's so easy to say. Forget it, just get me a Qiankun bag."
The middle-aged man grinned, waved his hand, took out a purse-sized cloth bag and handed it to Jiang Lin and said: "Little brother, don't be angry, I will give you a ten-dou Qiankun bag in exchange for your warm and cold stone. It's okay, right?" .”
"One steamed bun is enough to fill me up. What's the use of the second one? I think it's better to just give me a five-dou Qiankun bag and compensate me with ten spiritual stones."
The middle-aged man shook his head like a rattle after hearing this: "Little brother, is such a small piece of cold and warm stone worth ten spiritual stones? How about I sell you one?"
After some final negotiation, Jiang Lin got a ten-dou Qiankun bag and three spiritual stones in exchange.
After coming out of here, when Jiang Lin was about to go to another store, Wang Lin, who had just parted ways yesterday, suddenly rushed towards him, with a frightened expression on his face, as if something terrible had happened.
"Sir, run away!"
Before Jiang Lin could react, Wang Lin had already pulled him and ran outside. She pinched out a piece of white jade talisman paper and injected it with spiritual power. As if there was wind under their feet, they flew up quickly. After a while, he flew hundreds of feet away, without any intention of stopping, and flew in one direction.
"What happened?" Jiang Lin couldn't help but ask when he saw her running wildly with him.
Wang Lin's expression was extremely solemn. She looked at the black clouds behind her and said with a trembling voice: "The Song family has found an evil cultivator to kill me. They knew we would come here a long time ago and have been waiting here for a long time." Well, if I hadn't run fast, I might have killed the poisonous hand just now."
"Then why did you drag me to escape with you?" Jiang Lin frowned. This was obviously trying to drag people into trouble. Why did he want to get involved in the grudge between their two families? He had done everything he could, so it counted. The benevolence and righteousness have been exhausted, otherwise Wang Lin would have died long ago in the Wugen Desert.
Recognizing the meaning behind Jiang Lin's words, Wang Lin pointed to the black cloud behind and said, "There is someone inside that you know."
