The Beimin faction disciples who were watching from the side were stunned. The boxing techniques they usually use to move their hands and feet, under Ling Xiao's interpretation, turned out to be so smooth and very enjoyable to watch.

At the same time, they could also feel that the crimson energy of Ling Xiao's body was exuding an extremely fierce power with the use of this "chicken rib" boxing technique!

"Oh my god...Even the master doesn't seem to be able to show such an aura..." These Beimin disciples lost all those careful thoughts just now, and the rest were all incomparable shock.

When Ling Xiao finished a set of Beimin Shenquan, Cheng Gantai looked at him completely differently: "Ling Xiao, come with your senior brother and come with me to Zangfengya."

As soon as he heard "Zangfengya", the other disciples all looked envious, and Ling Xiao immediately knew that there must be some benefit there.

When Cheng Gantai and Li Yuanhuan came to the bottom of the cliff, Ling Xiao finally understood what those guys were envious of.

This Jedi is filled with all kinds of weapons and treasures, large and small, no less than a thousand pieces.

The power of various colors emanating from each weapon and treasure made Ling Xiao's body's divine power surge, creating a desire to hold them in his hands and sweep the world.

Li Yuanhuan explained: "Each color represents the weapons and treasures that can be used by the corresponding soul power. What you need to choose now is the treasure that emits red light."

Some of Ling Xiao's Seven Soul Demon Chains are weapons and treasures, but most of them are either deep or bloody, and they can't be used.

Picking a handy weapon here is a good choice.

He looked around, the ones he liked were too high-level, and he couldn't use them now; he could use them, but he didn't like them. After picking and choosing, Ling Xiao really had nothing to choose from.

But if Ling Xiao didn't pick out one, Master Cheng Gantai would definitely be surprised, and it would be bad to make his "old man" unhappy later.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Ling Xiao asked curiously, holding a black object in his hand.

Ling Xiao took a fancy to this thing, not because of anything else, but because it didn't emit any light.

As soon as Cheng Gantai saw Ling Xiao pick out such a "treasure", he got angry and said, "Do you like sweeping the floor so much?"

Li Yuanhuan was also stunned: the "treasure" that Ling Xiao chose was actually a black metal broom!

Even Li Yuanhuan couldn't stand it any longer: "Junior brother, I heard that this broom was used by an old man who was sent by Beimin to manage the treasures of Zangfengya to sweep the floor. In order to commemorate this loyal old man, this iron broom was left in Zangfeng Cliff. It is not a treasure."

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Master, I want this broom."

Cheng Gantai couldn't help but blurt out a curse: "Idiot!"

Ling Xiao just giggled and said nothing.

Apart from the lack of light that attracted Ling Xiao's attention, the most crucial point of this broom was that its texture was very similar to the shovel Ling Xiao used to dig holes in the morning.

How can a metal broom that can be used as a treasure be an ordinary thing?

Besides, the more dazzling things are, the only thing that can attract people's attention is that it doesn't fit Ling Xiao's character.

What Ling Xiao likes is this kind of unpretentious, but most likely real treasure, just like the current self.

In fact, what Ling Xiao didn't know was that if he used a broom as a weapon, he would definitely attract more attention.

Ling Xiao held the broom tightly, and Li Yuanhuan looked embarrassed, knowing that the master was very dissatisfied with the choice of the younger brother, he quickly reconciled: "Master, the younger brother likes to let him hold it, and when he becomes more sensible in the future, he will naturally replaced."

Cheng Gantai said angrily, "Are you going to let him use a broom to compete with his competitors at the rookie contest in Luofeng Valley in half a year?"

"This..." Li Yuanhuan scratched his scalp: "This is a problem..."

"Master, if it can be swept away by my broom, it can only prove that those newcomers are garbage." Ling Xiao suddenly said.

Cheng Gantai looked at Ling Xiao in surprise. It was hard to imagine how arrogant the kid who was so humble just now spoke.

"Whatever you want! But our Beimin faction doesn't have the skills to use brooms!" Cheng Gantai's face was ashen as he hated iron.

"However, please explain to me first why your spiritual power is stronger than that of being a teacher! The founder of Beimin Shenquan is a purple-level spiritual master. Without strong spiritual power, you can't reach your previous level. Such a realm. Even if you are a born Soul Chain Master, without training, it is impossible to reach your level!"

Facing Master's questioning, Ling Xiao smiled.

He knew that when his peculiar talent appeared, some secrets could not be kept: "Master, I can make medicine."

"What kind of medicine have you practiced?" Cheng Gantai was very curious.

"Vajra Pills, Golden Spears Don't Overwhelm Pills, Yin-Yang Acacia Disperses." Ling Xiao said three kinds casually.

When Cheng Gantai heard this, his face suddenly swelled like a piece of pig liver: "You..."

Li Yuanhuan didn't understand why Master was so angry, and asked eagerly, "What are these three medicines for?"

"This senior pig-headed brother!" Ling Xiao was afraid of Cheng Gantai's blame, and quickly explained: "Master, that senior gave me a copy of "Amakusa Compendium", the medicinal materials in it are too precious, the medicinal materials I can find can only be used for These three medicines have been refined."

Cheng Gantai didn't believe Ling Xiao's nonsense at all: "Our Beimin sect used to be a big sect, and naturally there are some precious medicinal materials. You go to the medicine storehouse with me tomorrow morning, I want to see you refining medicine! You have something to hide from me, don't blame you for dismissing you as a teacher! Humph!"

Having said that, Cheng Gantai flicked his sleeves angrily and walked away.

Ling Xiao sneered secretly in his heart: "Tell me the truth, but others won't believe it. Anyway, let me make the medicine, and I will show you tomorrow!"

Li Yuanhuan was a little worried: "Junior Brother, you shouldn't lie to Master."

Ling Xiao smiled: "It's okay. Senior brother, I'm tired, let's go back to rest."

Ling Xiao returned to his hut with a black metal broom, lay on the bed, and straightened up: "I'm so tired!"

Ling Xiao closed his eyes, all the strange scenes he had experienced today flashed through his mind: meeting the devil, apprentice, playing trapeze, apprentice again, practicing boxing, choosing a broom... …

What happened on this day was so absurd, unbelievable, and so real. In the morning, he was still thinking of buying the Piaohong Courtyard and letting the madam pick up the guests, in order to vent his resentment at the madam for squeezing his medicine money.

But now, with the spar he owned by Ling Xiao, he didn't know how many Piaohong Courtyards he could buy, but he didn't have the desire to take revenge.

After seeing the big world, Ling Xiao would no longer regard that old bustard as one thing. If you've been bitten by a bug, you won't take a bite and come back. What Ling Xiao really wants to do is to become stronger, to take revenge for the ancestors of the Seven Demons, and to solve the mystery of his own life after unlocking the soul oath.

The tall figure who turned and left twelve years ago would appear in Ling Xiao's dreams every once in a while.

The salty and bitter taste in the wind, Ling Xiao knew, was the taste of tears.

"There is a long way to go." Ling Xiao closed his eyes and fell asleep.

A night without dreams.

"Junior Brother Ling, Junior Brother Ling!" Early the next morning, Ling Xiao was woken up by Li Yuanhuan's slap on the door, and reluctantly got up to open the door. Usually, he slept until the sun was shining for three poles, but today, the sun just showed up early.

"I said, eldest brother, can you let me sleep a little longer..." Ling Xiao yawned and wanted to go back to sleep. Li Yuanhuan woke him up with a word: "Master is waiting for you in the medicine storehouse."

Ling Xiao snorted smartly, but didn't feel sleepy at all: "Then we have to have breakfast!"

"Here!" Li Yuanhuan reached out and handed Ling Xiao a plate of buns.

After being stunned for a moment, Ling Xiao suddenly realized that Li Yuanhuan should have the same storage space as himself.

The other disciples all carried their own weapons, but until now Ling Xiao didn't know what weapon Li Yuanhuan was using.

It can be seen that his weapons are also hidden in the storage space.

Regardless of the 3721, Ling Xiao devoured the steamed buns: "Let's go, eldest brother, let's go to the medicine storehouse."

When Ling Xiao and Cheng Gantai arrived at the medicine storehouse, Cheng Gantai and Cheng Yu's father and daughter were already there.

Seeing Ling Xiao coming, Cheng Yu didn't give Ling Xiao any good looks, but Cheng Gantai pointed to the surroundings: "Look at the medicinal materials here first, and see what kind of pills you can make using these medicinal materials. medicine out."

Ling Xiao said a little embarrassedly, "Master, it's not enough to have medicinal materials alone..."

Cheng Gantai's face sank suddenly: "Are you fooling me?"

Ling Xiao looked aggrieved: "Don't you know that apart from the few medicines I made before, do you need an alchemy furnace to make other medicines?"