Chapter: 1745
Zhuo Wen nodded, firmly remembering the kindness of Master Lan Miao in his heart.
"You can stay with me for two months first. If you have any questions, you can ask me as much as you can, and I will answer them for you one by one."
As soon as Master Lan Miao flicked his sleeves, he planned to take Zhuo Wen to his residence on the sixth floor.
"etc!"
A voice sounded, and immediately Zhuowen and Master Lan Miao turned their heads in doubt, only to see that Lang Yao who was standing next to Master Tusita suddenly stood up, staring at Zhuo Wen with piercing eyes, and said: "Zhuowen! You I'm a sixth-grade small-accomplished arcanist, how do you compare with me?"
As soon as this remark came out, both Master Tushita and Master Lan Miao frowned slightly, obviously they did not expect Lang Yao to stand up and challenge Zhuo Wen suddenly.
"Teacher! I just plan to compete with Zhuo Wen. It's a temporary idea. I hope the teacher won't blame me." Lang Yao looked at Master Tushita with some hope.
Looking at his most proud disciple beside him, Master Tushi nodded, and then looked at Master Lan Miao and said, "Lan Miao, what do you think? You won't refuse martial arts competitions between juniors, right?"
Master Lan Miao looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "It depends on Zhuo Wen. If he agrees, I have no objection."
Master Tushi nodded, looked at Zhuo Wen, and asked, "Zhuowen, what do you think?"
"If you are competing for mental power, you can!" Zhuo Wen said seriously.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen agreed, Lang Yao showed a smile and said: "Brother Zhuo, you are really refreshing!"
"Since that's the case, the two of you are here to learn from each other!"
Master Tusita laughed loudly, and immediately waved his sleeve robe, terrifying spiritual power gushed out, and actually built a spiritual platform several feet high in front of him.
Lang Yao's eyes were full of excitement, and with a step on the sole of his foot, he jumped onto the spiritual platform and looked at Zhuo Wen provocatively.
Zhuo Wen shrugged, and also jumped onto the other side of the high platform, his face was calm, and his eyes were full of ancient wells without waves.
"Brother Zhuo! You have to be careful."
As Lang Yao said, a terrifying spiritual power burst out like a tsunami, turning into an invisible big hand, and plundered towards Zhuo Wen.
But Zhuo Wen was not in a hurry, he also gushed out a wave of mental power, formed another big hand, and greeted him away. Suddenly, two big hands like mountains clashed together in mid-air, making a dull sound, A ray of aftermath like ripples in the water spread out, tearing the air and making a slightly piercing screaming sound.
Under the high platform, the four masters stood quietly, their eyes all focused on the two spiritual hands that were constantly fighting on the high platform.
"I don't know which of these two will win?" Master Tianyi and Master Wukong murmured in low voices.
Although Master Tushita and Master Lan Miao had calm eyes, it could be seen from their hands that they were slightly clenched that their hearts might not be as calm as they appeared on the surface.
Lang Yao is his most proud disciple of Master Tushita, while Zhuo Wen is the only closed disciple of Master Lan Miao, and their sparring actually carried the majesty of the two masters.
"Lan Miao! Your disciple was promoted to the sixth-rank Xiaocheng half a month earlier than Lang Yao, and now the two seem to be evenly matched!" Master Tushita suddenly said to Master Lan Miao provocatively.
However, as soon as Master Tusita said this, there was a muffled hum, and then the invisible big hand transformed by Lang Yao's spiritual power on the high platform collapsed, and the latter even retreated again and again, his face was extremely pale, while Zhuo Wen remained motionless Standing on a high platform like a mountain.
"Brother Lang Yao! Do you still need to compare?"
After destroying Lang Yao's spiritual hand, Zhuo Wen didn't show any color, but stared at Lang Yao and said with a smile.
Zhuo Wen, who has cultivated the Wan Yan scriptures, is not comparable to the same level of arcanists. It can be said that it was a wrong choice for Lang Yao to challenge him. His defeat is just an established fact. For this kind of victory, Zhuo Wen I didn't feel any pride, but extremely calm.
Master Tushiu's voice stopped abruptly, and his gaze was fixed on Lang Yao who was still in decline on the high platform, with an embarrassing smile on his face.
Lang Yao's pale face recovered a little, and he smiled bitterly: "Brother Zhuo! No wonder you were able to succeed in the dragon horse for the first time. It seems that this is not a fluke. I am convinced by Lang Yao."
Said, Lang Yao jumped off the high platform very simply, and returned to Master Tushita, silent, being compared twice by Zhuo Wen, Lang Yao couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in his heart.
"Teacher! Let's go." Back to Master Lan Miao, Zhuo Wen said softly.
The corners of Master Lan Miao's mouth showed a slight curvature, he nodded, and immediately bowed his hands to the three masters of Tushita, and said: "Three senior brothers, Lan Miao will take his leave first."
After saying that, Lan Miao and Zhuo Wen turned around and left to come here, leaving Master Tushita and four people staring at their backs in a daze.
"This Zhuo Wen is not simple! Although his spiritual power is only a small achievement of the sixth rank, the spiritual power contained in his body is extremely huge, far surpassing the arcanists of the same level. I really don't know how this little guy cultivates. of it?" Master Tianyi said with a little envy.
"Perhaps this is the real monster!"
Master Tushita said something with a sigh, and he also left this place with Lang Yao and returned to his residence.
Master Lan Miao's residence is quite elegant, a green bamboo house, a courtyard for several miles, surrounded by standing mottled green bamboos, surrounded by rockery in the courtyard, and flowing streams in the mountains, entering such an environment, you can always give people An involuntary sense of tranquility.
"Zhuowen! In the past two months, you have studied the method of Yuanzhen for me in this courtyard, but I heard that you are also a martial artist. I don't know how far your cultivation has reached?" After coming to the courtyard In the middle, Master Lan Miao suddenly said to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen was startled, but he didn't hide it, and said: "It's a fluke to break through the early stage of Tianzun today." JrNovels.com
"You can stay with me for two months first. If you have any questions, you can ask me as much as you can, and I will answer them for you one by one."
As soon as Master Lan Miao flicked his sleeves, he planned to take Zhuo Wen to his residence on the sixth floor.
"etc!"
A voice sounded, and immediately Zhuowen and Master Lan Miao turned their heads in doubt, only to see that Lang Yao who was standing next to Master Tusita suddenly stood up, staring at Zhuo Wen with piercing eyes, and said: "Zhuowen! You I'm a sixth-grade small-accomplished arcanist, how do you compare with me?"
As soon as this remark came out, both Master Tushita and Master Lan Miao frowned slightly, obviously they did not expect Lang Yao to stand up and challenge Zhuo Wen suddenly.
"Teacher! I just plan to compete with Zhuo Wen. It's a temporary idea. I hope the teacher won't blame me." Lang Yao looked at Master Tushita with some hope.
Looking at his most proud disciple beside him, Master Tushi nodded, and then looked at Master Lan Miao and said, "Lan Miao, what do you think? You won't refuse martial arts competitions between juniors, right?"
Master Lan Miao looked at Zhuo Wen and said, "It depends on Zhuo Wen. If he agrees, I have no objection."
Master Tushi nodded, looked at Zhuo Wen, and asked, "Zhuowen, what do you think?"
"If you are competing for mental power, you can!" Zhuo Wen said seriously.
Seeing that Zhuo Wen agreed, Lang Yao showed a smile and said: "Brother Zhuo, you are really refreshing!"
"Since that's the case, the two of you are here to learn from each other!"
Master Tusita laughed loudly, and immediately waved his sleeve robe, terrifying spiritual power gushed out, and actually built a spiritual platform several feet high in front of him.
Lang Yao's eyes were full of excitement, and with a step on the sole of his foot, he jumped onto the spiritual platform and looked at Zhuo Wen provocatively.
Zhuo Wen shrugged, and also jumped onto the other side of the high platform, his face was calm, and his eyes were full of ancient wells without waves.
"Brother Zhuo! You have to be careful."
As Lang Yao said, a terrifying spiritual power burst out like a tsunami, turning into an invisible big hand, and plundered towards Zhuo Wen.
But Zhuo Wen was not in a hurry, he also gushed out a wave of mental power, formed another big hand, and greeted him away. Suddenly, two big hands like mountains clashed together in mid-air, making a dull sound, A ray of aftermath like ripples in the water spread out, tearing the air and making a slightly piercing screaming sound.
Under the high platform, the four masters stood quietly, their eyes all focused on the two spiritual hands that were constantly fighting on the high platform.
"I don't know which of these two will win?" Master Tianyi and Master Wukong murmured in low voices.
Although Master Tushita and Master Lan Miao had calm eyes, it could be seen from their hands that they were slightly clenched that their hearts might not be as calm as they appeared on the surface.
Lang Yao is his most proud disciple of Master Tushita, while Zhuo Wen is the only closed disciple of Master Lan Miao, and their sparring actually carried the majesty of the two masters.
"Lan Miao! Your disciple was promoted to the sixth-rank Xiaocheng half a month earlier than Lang Yao, and now the two seem to be evenly matched!" Master Tushita suddenly said to Master Lan Miao provocatively.
However, as soon as Master Tusita said this, there was a muffled hum, and then the invisible big hand transformed by Lang Yao's spiritual power on the high platform collapsed, and the latter even retreated again and again, his face was extremely pale, while Zhuo Wen remained motionless Standing on a high platform like a mountain.
"Brother Lang Yao! Do you still need to compare?"
After destroying Lang Yao's spiritual hand, Zhuo Wen didn't show any color, but stared at Lang Yao and said with a smile.
Zhuo Wen, who has cultivated the Wan Yan scriptures, is not comparable to the same level of arcanists. It can be said that it was a wrong choice for Lang Yao to challenge him. His defeat is just an established fact. For this kind of victory, Zhuo Wen I didn't feel any pride, but extremely calm.
Master Tushiu's voice stopped abruptly, and his gaze was fixed on Lang Yao who was still in decline on the high platform, with an embarrassing smile on his face.
Lang Yao's pale face recovered a little, and he smiled bitterly: "Brother Zhuo! No wonder you were able to succeed in the dragon horse for the first time. It seems that this is not a fluke. I am convinced by Lang Yao."
Said, Lang Yao jumped off the high platform very simply, and returned to Master Tushita, silent, being compared twice by Zhuo Wen, Lang Yao couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in his heart.
"Teacher! Let's go." Back to Master Lan Miao, Zhuo Wen said softly.
The corners of Master Lan Miao's mouth showed a slight curvature, he nodded, and immediately bowed his hands to the three masters of Tushita, and said: "Three senior brothers, Lan Miao will take his leave first."
After saying that, Lan Miao and Zhuo Wen turned around and left to come here, leaving Master Tushita and four people staring at their backs in a daze.
"This Zhuo Wen is not simple! Although his spiritual power is only a small achievement of the sixth rank, the spiritual power contained in his body is extremely huge, far surpassing the arcanists of the same level. I really don't know how this little guy cultivates. of it?" Master Tianyi said with a little envy.
"Perhaps this is the real monster!"
Master Tushita said something with a sigh, and he also left this place with Lang Yao and returned to his residence.
Master Lan Miao's residence is quite elegant, a green bamboo house, a courtyard for several miles, surrounded by standing mottled green bamboos, surrounded by rockery in the courtyard, and flowing streams in the mountains, entering such an environment, you can always give people An involuntary sense of tranquility.
"Zhuowen! In the past two months, you have studied the method of Yuanzhen for me in this courtyard, but I heard that you are also a martial artist. I don't know how far your cultivation has reached?" After coming to the courtyard In the middle, Master Lan Miao suddenly said to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen was startled, but he didn't hide it, and said: "It's a fluke to break through the early stage of Tianzun today." JrNovels.com
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