Eternal Gate

"gone."

Zhao Yun jumped off the platform in one step, and moved away from Mu Qinghan.

Walking far away, you can still see him wave his hands. The implication is obvious: if there is such a good thing, come to me.

"Really... I can't see through him." Many people chuckled at the corners of their mouths, and many others sighed. They were all smashed. There was a trio of finding faults before, and Wei Chuan's entourage. Was maimed.

"It's better to get money from the show." There are also a lot of tongues.

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

"I hope Wei Chuan will come back soon." Those who watched the excitement didn't think it was a big deal. As soon as these words came out, their eyes were shining. With Wei Chuan's temperament, it is strange to be kind, wait! The big show is yet to come.

"This is... over."

More people ran up and saw Zheng Ming on the stage.

Hearing that there was a challenge, Ma Liu rushed over, thinking that the speed was not slow, but still did not catch up.

Just one word with Ji Hen: quick.

This is the conclusion that everyone in the room unanimously gave, not to play virtual... just to fall.

"You have a share." Here, Zhao Yun gave Mu Qinghan a silver slip again.

"What kind of freak are you." Mu Qinghan looked sideways and scanned Zhao Yun up and down. He had already fought four games before and after, all of which were all victories and harvested quite a lot. But when it came, she hadn't seen Zhao Yun perform anything other than throwing people. Occult.

Still, her junior brother doesn't know any secret methods except throwing people.

"I'm going to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." Zhao Yun smiled and walked quickly.

Mu Qinghan watched him leave, turning the corner to Zizhu Peak.

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

"What about the goods?"

"What about the money?"

This line of dialogue should be the joint code between Zhao Yun and Chen Xuan.

Many people came to buy things. After listening to them, most of them were scratching their heads.

"Ten bottles of Sky Eye Spirit Juice."

Today's Zhao Yun is extraordinarily generous, and all the money is on the counter.

Don't say the disciple who buys things, even Mr. Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows, this kid has a mine at home!

"Go to the martial arts station a few more times, you have everything." This will be Zhao Yun's response.

Old Chen Xuan was happy, and whenever Zhao Yun came here, there must be a big deal.

Zhao Yun came quickly, and went quickly. The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was not far away, so he had to go around.

Before entering, I felt that the small bud of good fortune was trembling, and the strange treasure was still there.

Also there was Youlan. She was indispensable when she came back to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. I don't know how many secret scrolls and ancient books were stolen. This kind of stealing was stealing with memory spar, but no one found it.

Seeing Zhao Yun, Youlan took the memory spar.

"Senior Sister?" Zhao Yun walked over and called out tentatively.

"What's the matter." Youlan lightly opened her lips and concealed her panic with a cool gesture.

"So you don't have deaf ears!" Zhao Yun came to this sentence, joking himself, mainly to make sure that since he can hear it, why did he tell me the wrong thing?

Youlan frowns her pretty eyebrows slightly, she doesn't know what Zhao Yun's words mean.

To be precise, she didn't care at all. Coming to Tianzong... is for the task, she doesn't care about love, she doesn't care about it, the letter is delivered, the words are brought, and the rest... love who and who.

While speaking, a scent of fragrance came.

Nai Yueling came down from the second floor and saw Youlan here and Ji Hen also. He came here, as indifferent as before, especially the moment he saw Zhao Yun, it became more cold, even a touch. Hostile, unconsciously thought that Zhao Yun was harassing her younger sister.

In this way, it feels very annoying. First, I sent her love poems, and then it was only two or three days, and then wrapped up with her younger sister. This person who came through the back door was so annoying and so thick-skinned.

"so cold!"

Zhao Yun said in his heart, how glamorous Yueling's temperament was.

"She, you can't get involved." Yue Ling said indifferently, saying coldly.

By this, I told Zhao Yun that she meant Youlan.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but glanced at Yue Ling. Although he didn't say a word, his eyes represent everything: This senior sister, which one of your eyes saw me pestering her, you can't wrong the good person.

Yue Ling was too lazy to talk, took You Lan's hand, turned and left.

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

Zhao Yun disapproved of it, and took an ancient scroll and flipped it through.

The entire Buddhist scripture pavilion was quiet, only the snoring of Xuanshan old way was like thunder, and I didn't know if it was because I didn't sleep well last night, or it was too much, he didn't even know when Zhao Yun came in.

Soon, Su Yu's goods arrived, so Zhao Yun was picked up and left.

"Where to go." Zhao Yun asked.

"Please eat the fruit of the soul." Su Yu smiled, "The Niubi Old Way is not here today."

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

The so-called spiritual fruit, he has heard of it, is a kind of strange fruit. It can nourish the spirit when eaten. The price is not too expensive, but ordinary martial arts can not afford it. With this money, it is better Buy pills.

After a few turns, the two men stopped in an orchard.

Standing outside the door and looking at them, there are sturdy tree trunks and luxuriant branches and leaves, especially the fruits hanging on them, all shimmering, with a unique and refreshing fragrance.

This is the spiritual orchard of Tianzong.

Zhao Yun knew it, or when he came back for the first time, it was full of spiritual energy and even clouds and mist. The whole orchard was trapped under the mist, and the fruit trees were all hidden in the depths of the clouds. Cultivating here must be Do more with less.

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

Looking at the outer wall of the park, there are restrictions. If you dare to break in, it must be handled by the door rules.

"Little San, open the door." Su Yu screamed.

"Just call me like this, kick you to death."

Someone responded that it was a young man dressed in plain clothes. Zhao Yun did not recognize him, but he had heard that he was a disciple of Lingcao Garden. The Tianzong people called Yang Feng and ranked third at home, so he was called a junior. It is the third party who stepped in! It should have been a big misunderstanding.

"Why there's one more." Yang Feng looked at Su Yu, then looked at Zhao Yun, with a strange look in his eyes, where is the true spiritual realm of Tianzong, isn't the lowest standard Xuanyang? Come in through the back door?

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

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

Entering the orchard, it is another scene, and the spiritual power is really rich and nothing to say.

"The heroine Chi Yan introduced it." Su Yu whispered to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows.

The female coach is famous for Huaxia, and he knew that he would open the back door for a true spiritual realm.

"This kid is still a little good." Su Yu was chattering, talking about Zhao Yun's deeds all the way, the challenges of Yuxinting, the smashing of people on the battlefield, and the whole set.

"It seems that I have been in retreat for too long, and there is such an interesting thing." Yang Feng sighed and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Yun. He doesn't know if Zhao Yun has the right way, but since it was introduced by the female coach, there must be someone else. At this point, he is much more reliable than the elders who play football.

"Eat, you're welcome."

Su Yu didn’t take it as an outsider at all. When passing by a fruit tree, he picked three soul fruits. One was stuffed into Zhao Yun and the other was stuffed into his mouth. As for the remaining one, then In his arms, Yang Feng squinted his eyes when he saw him. He ate after he ate, and took something with him?

"It tastes good."

Zhao Yun took a bite, it was really rich and fragrant, with its own refreshing effect.

Like this fruit, if one or two come daily, the spirit will be nourished over time.

So, being a disciple of the Spirit Orchard is still very good.

In this practice, it is indeed twice the result with half the effort. If Su Yu and Yang Feng were not here, he would probably have already picked up the small purple gourd. Give him enough time to inhale the spiritual energy here.

Soon, the three of them went to a pavilion.

The spirit orchard is elegantly furnished, with a small pavilion in the depths of the fruit trees.

Yang Feng's people are not bad, they prepared refreshments and drinks, plus a few plates of bright fruits.

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

If he comes by himself, who knows who you are, he is afraid that he will not even let you in, let alone eat fruit. From this point of view, Su Yu's person is also good, and if there is a good thing, he still knows to take him with him.

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

"What?" Zhao Yun looked puzzled.

"Purple jade, red flame purple jade."

"You have Chi Yan Ziyu?" Before Zhao Yun could speak, he heard Yang Feng's surprise.

"Yes." Zhao Yun said, taking out the purple jade.

"Can you borrow it from me?" Yang Feng asked hurriedly.

Zhao Yun was not stingy, handed it over. Everyone asked him to eat the fruit. He couldn't be too petty. When handing Ziyu, he took a peek at Yang Feng. This kid is hurt! It was still an extremely cold injury, and I don't know who hurt him. The cold has penetrated into the bone marrow.

In this way, he knew why Yang Feng borrowed Ziyu.

The female marshal's purple jade looks ordinary, but it is extraordinary. The extraordinary jade is obviously purple, but it burns with red flames. It comes with the jade and has a magical effect on dispelling the chill.

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

I could see a trace of flame on the purple jade, soaking into his body, dissolving the chill.

"Come, eat fruit."

Su Yu grabbed a few more fruits and stuffed them into Zhao Yun's arms. What do you mean! That's what it means. If you are patronized to eat, you can take it as you can. Don't be polite. After passing through this village, there will be no such good things. The main reason is that Yang Feng's master is not there, so we can open up and eat.

Zhao Yun is not welcome. He has enough appetite to eat more than ten catties.

Naturally, the fruit was not eaten for nothing. Su Yu brought him here, but it was also of ulterior motives, that is, the piece of red flame purple jade, if it can really dispel Yang Feng's chill, it would be considered a good fate.

"This guy is not bad, it's worth making friends with." Su Yu smiled.

"I see it."

Zhao Yun also went on the road, really took it while eating, and when he went back, he also gave the senior sister and the master a taste. He has the Lord of the Rings, so I really want him to open it, and the whole Spirit Orchard can be emptied.

"Those in there are good things."

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

Needless to say, Zhao Yun had already guessed. When he glanced over, there was haze in the depths of the orchard. In the misty clouds, there were still many formation guards, which were obviously not ordinary fruits.