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Chapter 1156 Loose Cultivator Zhao Yan

Chapter 1157 The casual cultivator Zhao Yan

Zhao Yan has something like Fire Yuan Dan in his hand, so his cultivation level is not slow to improve.

It took more than half a month to improve his cultivation level to the peak of the sixth level of the Golden Pill.

"My cultivation level has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Golden Pill. The next step is to pass the level and attack the seventh level of the Golden Pill!"

The martial arts in Zhao Yan's hand only reach the sixth level of the Golden Pill, but there is no need for martial arts to overcome the level. He can go into seclusion and attack at any time.

"However, the seventh level of the Golden Pill is the late stage of the Golden Pill, so it is not so easy to impact! I am in the late stage of the Golden Pill in the Xuanji Gate. The current situation is not clear, so it is not advisable to close the barrier for a long time!" After thinking about this, Zhao Yan temporarily stopped practicing.

He opened his eyes and suddenly felt something in his mind.

"This guy..." Zhao Yan's wrist shook, and the world tree, like a small snake, stretched out half of his body.

After eating the seedlings of fairy tree, the World Tree no longer sleeps for a long time as before. It wakes up at any time, reveals its head from Zhao Yan's sleeves, looking around in a human way, as if it is really a little snake!

"It's a very interesting thing!" Zhao Yan was also quite interesting.

This thing is obviously a plant, but it seems to be an animal. It entangles part of its body around Zhao Yan's wrist, and the other part is extended to explore everywhere, as if it is full of curiosity.

Zhao Yan touched the little tree with his hand and sensed that there was a faint fairy spirit in it, flowing out.

"This guy could have emitted the seven-colored light, but now there is a fairy energy flowing outward. If he continues to plant it in the Blood Buddha space, he doesn't know what precious items he can cultivate?"

Zhao Yan once used the seven-colored light to illuminate the colorful spiritual rice. Now there is a fairy energy on the world tree again. I am afraid that the effect will be better when continuing to cultivate spiritual rice.

However, the world tree has become wilder and is unwilling to continue to be planted in the Blood Buddha space.

Zhao Yan didn't care about things like the colorful spiritual rice, so he took the World Tree out of the quiet room where he lived and went out to see what was going on.

"Be careful, kid, don't be found out that you are the culprit for eating the seedlings of fairy tree, otherwise the Gong family of Xianyin Pavilion would not spare you."

Zhao Yan walked out of his residence with a smile. He didn't know that at this moment, on the mountainside, several young women were watching down.

Among these young women, the most eye-catching one is a girl in a goose yellow shirt. Her face was covered with a white veil, covering her ordinary face; but even if she only showed her face, it had already made the male monks of the entire Shenxiao Continent fascinated, especially the pair of phoenix eyebrows and phoenix eyes, which was really fascinating.

"Sister Sister Huang, I heard that the last time Deputy Sect Master Huaheng went to the Nanhuang Kingdom to perform a mission, he asked the sect to betroth you to Hua Tianji and form a pair of Taoist companions!"

This woman with a peerless face is Huang Ailin who returns to Xuanji Sect.

Recently, she is quite worried. On the one hand, the news from Zhao Yan came from outside, all of which were bad news. She didn't know that after she parted with Zhao Yan in Liling, she would see him again without a chance. Now Zhao Yan has become a righteous enemy and completely disappeared in the vast sea of ​​people;

Another thing that bothers Huang Ailin is the pressure from the sect and Hua Tianji.

Hua Heng fought to the death to carry out the sect's mission, but in the end he failed to destroy the statue of the Demon God, but it was said that he died very tragic.

Huang Ailin still admires Senior Hua Heng deeply. After all, there are not many people who can sacrifice themselves for justice in this way, and know that they will die and bravely come forward!

However, before Hua Heng left, the request made to the sect made Huang Ailin very embarrassed!

After a lot of things, Huang Ailin has become less and less fond of Hua Tianji, and Hua Tianji's true face is exposed more and more. Even Hua Tianji has now made love and hate, and he always makes words to mock Huang Ailin. Huang Ailin can feel these things.

But because of Hua Heng's incident, the sect had to pull the two of them together!

Now, Hua Tianji's love for Huang Ailin has changed. He has a more vengeful interest in his heart. Some people even said that Hua Tianji once told his considerate subordinates that after becoming a Taoist partner with Huang Ailin, he would throw him away and let him taste the pain.

Hearing these news, Huang Ailin refused the marriage even more. However, the sect had already agreed to Hua Heng and could not repent, so she could only put pressure on Huang Ailin.

Now she has put Huang Ailin under house arrest on this Xuanji Peak, forbidden from coming down, and only allowed her to go to the mountainside to relax.

"Oh!" Huang Ailin listened to the sisters' conversation, and her heart was in chaos, and her eyes were aimlessly watching the foot of the mountain.

When she saw this, a joy flashed in her phoenix eyes, "It's him!"

I saw a white-clothed and white-haired back walking outside the door of the outer disciple hall at the foot of the mountain. This person was tall and calm and composed, with a sense of familiarity!

However, Huang Ailin's happiness did not last for a few minutes. When the figure in white-haired and white clothes turned around, Huang Ailin realized that this... turned out to be a white-haired old true master!

"This..." Huang Ailin was almost angry with herself and actually regarded a white-haired old man as Zhao Yan.

I just saw the back look very similar, but now I see the face, and the difference is too big; and the old man below turned around again and looked at the back look a little different.

In the next few days, Huang Ailin went down the mountain for a walk without any trouble. Coincidentally, she could see this old man.

What made Huang Ailin feel strange was that every time she saw this old man for the first time, she had the illusion of seeing Zhao Yan; but when she looked carefully, she felt completely wrong.

"It's really strange! This old man should definitely not be Xie Qing, but why does every time I see him at first sight, I feel familiar?" Thinking of this, Huang Ailin secretly felt puzzled in her heart. She turned around and said, "Junior Sister Qian, can you help me find out what the name of this white-haired old Taoist fellow below is? Why do you stay in the outer disciple hall of our Xuanji Sect every day?"

"OK."

Although Huang Ailin was banned from going down the mountain, this did not affect her junior sister going down the mountain to inquire.

After a while, the junior sister named Qian returned to the mountainside and reported to Huang Ailin, "Sister Huang, we always come with the fairy tree saplings. It is said that he was one of the several casual cultivators that Mr. Gong met on the road. Because the fairy tree saplings were eaten by some beast, he stayed at our Xuanji Gate and waited for investigation."

"So that's it." Huang Ailin heard about this, and she asked again, "Who is this old senior's name?"

"Oh, casual cultivator Zhao Yan."
Chapter completed!
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