Eternal Gate

When Zhao Yun returned to Zizhu Peak, the sky was full of stars.

From a distance, I smelled the aroma of rice, and it was better to arrive early than by coincidence.

"If you fight, you will fight, or robbery." Yunyan squinted Zhao Yun.

"Occupational disease." Zhao Yun said, already holding the rice bowl and mentioning the chopsticks. The so-called occupational disease should be used to it. As long as it is a person who is brought down, most of them will search.

According to Xiu'er, the spoils! Don't take white, don't take it.

Mu Qinghan heard it, and he twitched his lips for a while. It turns out that you do this often!

Yun Yan was dumbfounded by laughter and crying. He was an occupational disease. Just as soon as you left, Zheng Ming’s master came to ask for something on the back foot. He would give her a meal and tell her when he was done. Do you still talk about martial arts, robbers?

Fortunately, she is not good at perverting people. How could the master be inferior to her being a disciple.

Zhao Yun held the rice bowl and pulled the rice for a while.

I was in a good mood and I had a good appetite. I had a reward every time I went down the mountain. I earned 200,000 yuan from the performance stage. Dan Xuan also rewarded him with a three-patterned pill. A jade plate engraved with the word Dun Jia Tian, ​​after the meal is over, it will be refined into the Dragon Abyss sword.

Speaking of the spirit orchard, he filled a plate of spirit fruits he had brought.

Don't say Mu Qinghan, even Yunyan raised his eyebrows, this guy is good at it!

"There are only seven days left in the Xinzong Grand Tournament, so I'll be safer."

Yun Yan said leisurely, mainly telling Zhao Yun that there is such a not-so-honest disciple who does things every time she goes down the mountain. She doesn't want to have people every day... come to her for tea and chat at Zizhu Peak.

"Understood." Zhao Yun nodded.

To be honest, he doesn't like to do things, there are always short-sighted people who force him to do things.

Like Yankang's name, if you don't have a hammer, then you see the sky's chick crookedly.

"Understand." Mu Qinghan also nodded, and has decided to come to a seven-day retreat.

After the meal, Zhao Yun locked the doors and windows by himself.

He took out the jade plate in the dead of night and exercised with thunder and lightning.

The jade plate was shattered inch by inch, and inch by inch was turned into fly ash, leaving only a dangjia sky character floating, fading the lead, and blooming with golden light, like a shining star, and sometimes you can hear the mysterious sound of the sky.

Zhao Yun brushed his hand and carved it on Long Yuan.

Whenever there was this bridge, Long Yuan trembled extremely violently, with excitement, buzzing with sword power and shooting sword aura, all dyed with pure golden light, and its lethality was terrifying.

"Not bad."

Zhao Yun smiled and closed the sword, and took out Su Yu and Ziyan’s weapons, wrapped them in thunder and lightning, and helped them temper the impurities. Since both of them are good, he also used some purple tear crystals, so he didn’t dare to use them more. Unnecessary trouble, when the time is right, he will secretly send some.

Immediately, one after another avatars appeared, and they continued to make parts.

As the deity, he is the most assiduous, restored his pupil power, and continued to temper his eyesight.

Zheng...!

Suddenly, I heard a melodious piano sound outside the room.

He is still the master of sleepwalking. He is so versatile. He does all kinds of things during sleepwalking. The sound of his piano is still very beautiful. Zhao Yun who listens to it is wandering, and Mu Qinghan, who is already lying in front of the window, is even more intoxicated. The wisps of piano sounds seem to be telling a distant story.

When Zhao Yun opened the window, he saw the clouds of tears streaming down his face.

From that moment, there was a touch of sadness and sadness in her piano sound.

Zhao Yun looked at the silence, and Mu Qinghan looked distressed. He always felt that her master was very unconscious, afraid that only in dreams would he reveal his truest self. Her tears are the best proof, unconsciously. At that moment, as a disciple, she couldn't help resenting that sister named Yunfeng, and she was too cruel.

Zhao Yun resented more than she did, and he would not stop until he died.

This morning, without seeing Mu Qinghan, he really retreated. Zhao Yun was the only one busy at the stove. What made him a little bit overwhelmed was that Yun Yan actually went on the stove, and Zhao Yun was quite unnatural.

It turns out that you can cook!

"Master has been sleepwalking these few days." Yun Yan lightly opened his lips.

"Sleepwalking... is also a kind of practice." Zhao Yun took a deep breath, speaking implicitly.

"I didn't scare you!"

"Okay."

Zhao Yun let out a dry laugh, as long as you don't go into my room, just wander around.

Yunyan did not speak any more and continued to pick vegetables.

The chef personally cooks, it is a great honor for the apprentice.

The taste of the food! Still excellent.

Xu Shifan was fragrant, and someone ran over to eat.

It was Su Yu and Ziyan, and they didn’t know whether they had negotiated in advance or met halfway through. Qi Qi climbed up to Zizhu Peak. They came to get their own weapons. They both knew etiquette and were very conscious. They were good at Yunyan. After a ceremony, I sat there and started eating, and they all brought their own tableware.

"So edible?"

Seeing Zhao Yun's rice bowl, the two of them pulled their mouths together.

Really, people can't look at their faces, such a delicate person, eating so sturdy.

"My family was poor when I was young and I couldn't eat enough."

The reasons Zhao Yun gave were always so fresh and refined.

"The vegetables are salty, so put less salt."

"I haven't mastered this dish well, pay attention next time."

"This soup is weak."

Su Yu's mouth is very awkward and chattering. He can't stop his mouth even when he eats. He has become a judge, and he will give the last evaluation when he tastes a dish. There is basically no good talk.

Because of him, the air became a little cold.

Ziyan also has a good appetite.

Zhao Yun only buries his head on the rice, and is always preparing to escape. Maybe his master will raise the table in the next instant. You Su Yu, you eat as you eat. There is so much bullshit.

Indeed, Yunyan glanced at Su Yu more than once.

This kid shouldn't have come to Cengfan, most of them are here to find fault.

"My master made it."

As Yunyan's expression was not good-looking, Zhao Yun poked Su Yu.

As soon as he said this, the bowl in Su Yu's hand was unsteady. He thought it was Zhao Yun who did it and said it like that. This whole misunderstanding has caused a lot of trouble, just say it! It's good, how can there be a cool breeze.

"Yo, how about eating?"

There is also a visitor, a veteran in purple robe, uninvited.

Su Yu and the others recognized that Zhao Yun was the first time he saw him, and he could smell a touch of domineering thunder. If expected, he should be the alchemist of Tianzong, unknown taboo, and everyone called him Ouyang Old Way.

"Brother Ouyang, how come you have time to come here?" Yunyan smiled.

"Come around."

Old Ouyang smiled and drew his hands, ignoring Su Yu, and also ignoring the little fat Ziyan. After chatting with Yunyan, he approached Zhao Yun, looking up and down, with strange eyes.

This child, how can he eat like this!

Naturally, he didn’t come here to watch Zhao Yun eat, but to see Tianlei. He didn’t know who said it. It doesn’t matter who said it. The important thing is that Ji Hen has Tianlei, and It is a very powerful sky thunder, so, this will be a good seed.

Zhao Yun was stared at unnaturally, and he was able to guess what the old way came from.

"Brother, it's time to have dinner." Yunyan smiled softly.

"You are a bit hungry when you say that." Old Ouyang also realized that he was really sitting there. It was also the kind of tableware that brought his own dishes, while picking up the dishes, and not forgetting to look at Zhao Yun.

This product is also a chatter.

He also took aside what Su Yu had just said. He was not only an alchemist, but also a gourmet expert. Each dish was evaluated in a variety of ways, and everyone was mixed, so he picked the bad.

As a result, the breeze that was blowing cooled slightly again.

Yun Yan's complexion is indeed not good-looking, it is rare to cook, is it so unpalatable?

"Uncle Yunyan did it." Su Yu whispered.

After a word, the atmosphere was embarrassing, and all that Ouyang Old Dao had left was a dry smile.

After the meal, Zhao Yun was dragged away.

As for Su Yu and Ziyan, they went back to each house and looked at their weapons along the way. They looked surprised. They always felt that their weapons were different from the previous ones. Where did the purple gas on the surface come from? Zhao Yun's tempering seemed to have experienced Nirvana.

"Tian Lei! Come out and see."

Here, Old Ouyang rubbed his hands with a smile on his face.

Zhao Yun didn't say much, he knew what this old way was doing, so he pulled it out and wandered around!

"It's really a sky thunder."

Old Dao Ouyang saw it, his eyes gleaming, the real spirit-level sky thunder, but hidden a terrible thunder, stronger than his thunder and lightning, the two are obviously not the same species.

"On the day of the assessment, why didn't I go down the mountain!"

Old Ouyang shook his tongue. That day, he was refining tools in the mountains, but he did not go down to see the assessment. The ghost knew that this true spirit realm that came through the back door actually had a sky thunder. If he knew it earlier, he would definitely be admitted to the sect. He inherited him in the next year. Mantle.

Now! Obviously it's too late. This kid has entered Zizhu Peak. Look at Yunyan's air. Most of them don't know his disciple. He is wearing a sky thunder. The whole Tianzong is afraid of not many. So, this little guy hides It is deep enough, not as unbearable as imagined.

"Go to my refining pavilion?" Old Ouyang smiled, stroking his beard.

"The elders are invited, how dare you refuse." Zhao Yun smiled and took the thunder, keeping up with the old ways.

"Where did the thunder come from?" Old Ouyang asked.

"Pick it up."

"Good picking!"

Old Ouyang smiled, without asking the bottom line.

The Refining Pavilion is located between the two mountains, which is a good place for self-cultivation.

Entering the Refining Chamber, Zhao Yun saw a handful of weapons, knives, spears, swords, halberds...18 weapons, everything, but the level is not high, the real good weapons are not on the bright side.

"Master." A young man walked out and bowed respectfully.

Zhao Yun has seen him and performed martial arts battles twice. This is a spectator and he has also heard of his reputation. He is a disciple of Ouyang Old Road. He is called Huang Xie and is also a crafting master. There is a place in his body. Thunder and lightning.

"Yo, who am I?"

When I met Zhao Yun, Huang Xie's tone was not very kind, his eyes were contemptuous, and the corners of his mouth had a sense of abuse, and he looked down on this little true spirit realm from the bottom of my heart, and came through the back door!

"Go to the refiner, don't be lazy." Ouyang said indifferently.

Huang Xie took a deep breath, feeling uncomfortable, and the master did not give face.

However, he had to listen to what the master said, and he went to refine the equipment obediently. Before leaving, he glanced at Zhao Yun and felt upset, mostly because of Zhao Yun, a true spiritual realm, who is qualified to come to Heavenly Sect.