Eternal gate

"gone."

Zhao Yun jumped off the fighting platform in one step and drifted away from Mu Qinghan.

Even after walking far away, you can still see him waving his hand, which means clearly: If you have such a good thing again, come to me.

"I really...can't see through him." Many people raised their eyebrows, and many people sighed. They were all stunned by the impact. There was a trio of troublemakers in front of them, and Wei Chuan's little follower behind them. The one who was beaten and crippled.

"It's better to make money faster on the martial arts stage." There were a lot of tuts.

In just a short time, 200,000 yuan was obtained, which was indeed much faster than doing the task.

"I hope Wei Chuan will come back soon." Those who watched the excitement did not mind that it was a big deal. As soon as these words came out, their eyes sparkled. With Wei Chuan's temperament, it is strange that he can be kind. Just wait! The big drama is yet to come.

"That's it... it's over."

More people came over and were stunned for a while when they saw Zheng Ming on the stage.

Hearing about the challenge, Ma Liu rushed here. He thought he was not slow, but he still failed to catch up.

When fighting Ji Hen, just one word: fast.

This is the conclusion unanimously given by everyone in the audience. If you don't play falsely... you just fall.

"Everyone who sees it has a share." Here, Zhao Yun stuffed Mu Qinghan with another banknote.

"What kind of freak are you?" Mu Qinghan glanced sideways and glanced up and down at Zhao Yun. They had fought four times before and after, and they all won completely and gained a lot. But when they arrived, she didn't see Zhao Yun perform anything other than throwing people. occult.

In other words, besides throwing people, her junior brother doesn't know any other secret skills at all.

"I'm going to the Sutra Pavilion." Zhao Yun smiled and walked a few steps quickly.

Mu Qinghan watched him leave and turned the corner towards Zizhu Peak.

This is good news, I have to tell the master, and let the master know that the younger brother is very good at fighting.

"Where's the goods?"

"Where's the money?"

This dialogue should be the secret code for Zhao Yun and Chen Xuanlao to connect.

A lot of people came to buy things. After hearing this, most of them were scratching their heads. What kind of stuff is this?

"Ten bottles of Heavenly Eye Spiritual Juice."

Today, Zhao Yun was particularly generous and spent all his money on the counter.

Not to mention the disciples who were shopping, even Mr. Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows. This boy has a mine at home!

"Go to the martial arts stage more often and you will have everything." This would be Zhao Yun's response.

Old Chen Xuan was smiling brightly. Whenever Zhao Yun came here, there would be big business.

Zhao Yun came and left as quickly as he came. The Buddhist Scripture Pavilion was not far next door, so he had to go and take a look.

Before entering, I felt the little buds of creation trembling, and the strange treasure was still there.

Also there was You Lan. She was always there whenever she came to the Scripture Pavilion. She had stolen countless secret volumes and ancient books. This kind of theft was done with memory crystals, but no one noticed it.

Seeing Zhao Yun, Youlan collected the memory crystal.

"Senior sister?" Zhao Yun walked over and called tentatively.

"What's the matter?" Youlan opened her lips slightly, using a cool attitude to cover up her panic.

"So you're not deaf!" Zhao Yun said this, naturally, as a joke, mainly because he wanted to make sure that since he could hear, why did he transmit the wrong words? Did he deliberately trick me?

Youlan's pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly, not knowing what Zhao Yun meant by these words.

To be precise, she didn't care at all. She came to Tianzong...to do a mission. She didn't care about love or love. The letter was delivered, the words were brought with her, and the rest...loved whomever.

While talking, a wisp of fragrant wind came over.

Nai Yueling came down from the second floor. She saw Youlan here and Ji Hen was also here, so she came here. She was as indifferent as ever, especially the moment she saw Zhao Yun, she became even more cold, even a touch of coldness. Hostile, unconsciously thinking that Zhao Yun was harassing her junior sister.

In this way, it makes people very angry. First he sent her love poems, and only two or three days later, he pestered her junior sister. How could this person who came through the back door be so annoying and so thick-skinned?

"so cold!"

Zhao Yun thought in his mind, Yue Ling's temperament was so cool.

"She is not something you can get your hands on." Yue Ling said lightly, her words cold and cold.

These words were spoken to Zhao Yun, and the woman in his mouth naturally referred to Youlan.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but glance at Yue Ling. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes said everything: Senior sister, did you see me pestering her? You can't wrongly accuse a good person.

Yue Ling was too lazy to say anything, so she took Youlan's hand and turned to leave.

Youlan doesn't want to leave, but she still wants to rub the secret scroll? This is really embarrassing.

Zhao Yun disagreed and picked up an ancient scroll to read.

The entire Sutra Pavilion was quiet, except for the snoring of the old master Xuanshan, which was like a muffled thunder. He didn't know whether it was because he didn't sleep well last night or because there were too many things. He didn't even know Zhao Yun came in.

Not long after, that guy Su Yu came, picked up Zhao Yun and left.

"Where to go?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Please eat the soul fruit." Su Yu said with a smile, "The old master is not here today."

Zhao Yun put down the ancient book and followed him all the way.

He has heard of the so-called soul fruit. It is a strange fruit. Eating it can help nourish the spirit. The price is not too expensive, but ordinary martial arts practitioners cannot afford this thing. With this money, they might as well Buy pills.

After turning a few corners, the two of them stopped in an orchard.

Standing outside the door, you can see the spiritual fruit trees with thick trunks and lush branches and leaves, especially the fruits hanging on them, which are all shiny and have a unique refreshing fragrance.

This is Tianzong’s spiritual orchard.

Zhao Yun knew this, but this was the first time he came back. The spiritual energy inside was so rich that it was even shrouded in clouds and mist. The entire orchard was shrouded in mist, and each fruit tree was hidden deep in the clouds. Cultivating here must be Get twice the result with half the effort.

However, this place is not something anyone can come to if they want to.

There are restrictions engraved on the outer wall of the garden. Anyone who dares to break in will be dealt with according to the rules.

"Mistress, open the door." Su Yu called out.

"If you call me that again, I'll kick you to death."

Someone responded that he was a young man in plain clothes. Zhao Yun did not recognize him, but he had heard of him. He was a disciple of Lingcao Garden. He was called Yang Feng in Tianzong and was the third eldest child in the family, so they all called him Xiaosan. At first glance, he thought A third party intervened! There must have been quite a misunderstanding.

"Why is there another one?" Yang Feng looked at Su Yu, then looked at Zhao Yun, his eyes were a little strange, where did Tianzong come from the true spirit realm, isn't the lowest standard Xuanyang? Came in through the back door?

"My brother." Su Yu smiled and opened the door by himself.

Zhao Yun, who was still looking at the orchard, was also dragged in by him.

Entering the orchard, it's a different scene. The spiritual power is so strong that it's hard to say.

"He was introduced by the handsome lady Chi Yan." Su Yu whispered, speaking to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

The handsome woman was famous in China, so he knew that she would actually open a back door to a true spiritual realm.

"This kid has some skills." Su Yu was a talker, talking about Zhao Yun's deeds all the way, including challenges from Yuxin Pavilion, and wrestling on various platforms.

"It seems that I have been in seclusion for too long, and there is such an interesting thing." Yang Feng sighed, and couldn't help but look at Zhao Yun a few more times. He didn't know whether Zhao Yun was upright or not, but since he was introduced by the female coach, there must be someone outstanding. In this regard, he is much more reliable than those elders who play football.

"Eat, you're welcome."

Su Yu didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. When passing by a fruit tree, he picked three soul fruits, gave one to Zhao Yun, and stuffed one into his mouth. As for the remaining one, he He held it in his arms, and Yang Feng looked at it with side eyes. He just ate it and took it with him?

"It tastes good."

Zhao Yun took a bite. It was really rich and fragrant and had a refreshing effect.

If you get one or two fruits like this every day, your spirit will be nourished over time.

Therefore, it is quite good to be a disciple of Lingguoyuan.

Practicing here is indeed twice the result with half the effort. If Su Yu and Yang Feng hadn't been here, he would have probably picked up the small purple gourd. Given enough time, he could absorb all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here.

Soon, the three of them arrived at a pavilion.

The Lingguo Garden is elegantly arranged, with a small pavilion deep among the fruit trees.

Yang Feng was a pretty good person and had prepared snacks and drinks, as well as several plates of bright fruits.

Zhao Yun knew that Yang Feng was looking for Su Yu's face.

If he comes by himself, no one will know who you are, and he might not even be allowed in, let alone eat the fruit. From this, it seems that Su Yu is a good person, and he would bring him along if he has something good to do.

"Take it out." Su Yu stretched out his hand towards Zhao Yun.

"What?" Zhao Yun looked confused.

"Purple jade, red flame purple jade."

"Do you have red flame purple jade?" Before Zhao Yun could say anything, Yang Feng was surprised.

"Yes." Zhao Yun said and took out the purple jade.

"Can you lend it to me?" Yang Feng asked hurriedly.

Zhao Yun was not stingy and handed it over casually, and everyone invited him to eat the fruit. He couldn't be too petty. When he handed the purple jade, he took a peek at Yang Feng and thought, this kid is hurt! It was still a very cold injury, and he didn't know who had injured him. The coldness had penetrated into his bone marrow.

Only then did he know why Yang Feng borrowed Ziyu.

The purple jade of the handsome woman looks ordinary, but in fact it is extraordinary. The extraordinary jade is obviously purple, but it burns with red flames. It is inherent in the jade and has a magical effect on dispelling the cold.

"Thank you." Yang Feng took the purple jade and put it on his chest.

He could see traces of flames on the purple jade, soaking into his body and resolving the cold.

"Come, eat the fruit."

Su Yu grabbed a few more fruits and stuffed them into Zhao Yun's arms. What a joke! That's what it means. If you are being patronized and eaten, take it if you can. Don't be polite. After passing this village, it won't be such a good thing. The main reason is that Yang Feng's master is not here, so we can eat freely.

Zhao Yun is not polite, his appetite is big enough, he can eat more than ten kilograms.

Of course, the fruit is not for free. Su Yu also had a purpose in bringing him here. That is, if the piece of red flame purple jade can really dispel Yang Feng's chill, it can be regarded as a good relationship.

"This guy is pretty good and worth making friends with." Su Yu said with a smile.

"I can tell."

Zhao Yun also came up, and really took it while eating. When he got back, he also gave it to his senior sister and master to try it. He had the magic ring. If he really wanted to open it up and take it, the entire Lingguo Garden would be emptied.

"Those inside are the good stuff."

Su Yu took a bite of the spiritual fruit and pointed to the depths of the orchard.

Needless to say, Zhao Yun had already guessed it. At a glance, he could see the mist lingering in the depths of the orchard, and in the hazy clouds, he could still see many guardian formations. It was obviously not an ordinary fruit.