Pan Qing Elder
Chapter 648:Pan Qing Elder
At the door of the porch, a slightly thin figure, came out of it.
This is the silence of the king.
At this moment, Wang Yan, who had just turned around in the occult cabinet, left the occult cabinet, and then planned to go to the Fa-Languo Pavilion to see it.
In the castle, there are many precious cheats.
Practice, occult, secret, etc., all kinds of means, countless.
The outer courtyard of the occult cabinet, compared with the occult cabinet of this inner courtyard, is simply not worth mentioning.
After visiting the inner courtyard, Wang Lian knew what is called precious cheats.
It is no wonder that the Totianxian Conservatorium is the largest escalator on the mainland, which is not unreasonable.
So many precious cheats, how many super-strong people can be cultivated.
The king could not imagine!
Many of these cheats, Wang Yan saw dead.
Although those on the shelves are not the original cheats, but a brief introductory version, only a very small part of the cheats.
However, Wang Yan also can see that some of the cheats are very mysterious.
It made him excited, and the water quickly flowed out of the water.
Sadly, he did not contribute.
You can only look at it, but you can't cultivate.
"It seems that in the future, you have to find an opportunity to do some espresso-hospital tasks and earn a little contribution."So many precious cheats, but they can't cultivate, they are suffering, they are too painful."
The king shook his head and sighed.
However, although he is blind, he will not go to the task of taking the espresso-reinto-resort immediately.
After all, he had just returned to the school.
Walking along, Wang Lian did not go to the Fa-Liao Pavilion, but went to the door of the trom.
“Since you’re here, come in and see.”
Wang Lian looked at the door of the weapon cabinet, immediately took a step, stepped in.
In the military, there are a lot of students.
Wang Yan did not care about those students, but looked around.
Up to three feet, the body is red quiver.The size of the fist, looks like a dry ice fire gourd.A round, golden gleaming bodhry golden lotus table.Four feet long, full of cold snow god sword...
Too many, one of the treasures fell into his eyes.
Even if there are many treasures on Wang Lian's body, it is not shameful to see these treasures in the weapon cabinet.
Too rich!
The church is truly rich.
So many treasures, so placed in the weapons cabinet, any student chooses to exchange.
That’s the price, uh, it seems to be a little too expensive.
In short, it is definitely not the king's silence now, and it can be exchanged.
Wang Lian did not stay in the weapons cabinet for too long, so he left the weapons cabinet.
Not long after, he saw the troll.
Then he did not hesitate to enter the Fa-dwell.
Inside the Fad Pavilion, the walls around it are covered with all kinds of task scrolls.
Wang Lian glanced a few glances, and found that there are still many kinds of content.
However, most of the tasks are not highly contributed.
High-contribution tasks are very difficult.
For example, one of them wrote that somewhere, the demon spirit leaked and the sealed demon king was resurrected.I hope that the students will go to the destruction of the devil.
However, it is called the devil, where is the easy to deal with the existence.
In the whole inner courtyard, I am afraid that there are not many students, dare to take on this task.
Wang Lian walked casually in the Fa-dulge and left the Fa-dulge.
He did not take any tasks.
After all, he just came to see it today.
"The time for the elders to teach and preach is coming soon.If so, look at it.”
After Wang Lian left the Fa-Ling Pavilion, he looked at the balding peak not far away, no longer hesitated, and immediately raised up from the air and flew past.
The place where the elders taught the preaching was his own peak.
Many places are laid out in the basalt peaks, and there are large bans and large formations.Therefore, Wang Lian can only land at the entrance of the balding peak.
He saw many students, ascending the stone ladder, and going up.As he walked, he smiled and said, “You are also going to listen to the bulging elders.”
When Wang Lian heard their speech, he suddenly understood that they were all going to listen to the tidy elders who taught and preached.
So, without hesitation, he took the step and followed behind.
Wang Lian followed behind these students and came to a cliff.
On the steep stone wall, there is clear water flowing, surrounded by grass and wood, a vibrant look.
Surrounded by many trees, there is a huge open space.
In this open space, there are two or three hundred white futons.
Most of them sit on people.Only a few less than twenty bushels are empty.
Sitting on the futon, there are men and women, there are old and young.Obviously, they are all students who come to listen to the balding elders.
All these students have one thing in common, that is, they are not high.
Wang Yan glanced at him and found that it was the highest of it, and it seemed that he had built the fifth day of the Danjian.
Yes, after all, the students above this cultivation generally have their own "way" and will not listen to this kind of group preaching.
Even if they are confused, they are expected to consult the elders alone.
Where to sit with a group of weak students and listen to the sermon, it is too lost their noble identity.
Wang was silent without hesitation, and immediately sat on one of the futons.
He was lucky, if only a moment later.I’m afraid that even the seat is gone.
The bulge had not yet appeared, and soon after he had taken his seat, all the futons were filled.
Except, of course, for the Elders.
At the top and top of all the futons, and this gray futon.
The futon, apparently in the position of the bulging elder, no one dared to sit down except the bulging elder.
There are also some late students who have to be depressed and leave.
It seems that without grabbing a seat, you cannot listen to the balding elders.
“All men say that the gods are good, but they will not be forgotten.”Where will the ancients be, and the barren pile of grass is gone...”
At this time, suddenly only a vicissitudes of the vicissitudes were heard, coming from the depths of the basalt peak.
Then I saw only one shadow coming from a distance.
This shadow, with his hands on his hands, was very slow.
But he gently took a step, but moved ten feet how far, the means are unusually bright.
In the blink of an eye, this shadow came to the people.
The students who were present saw this person, all bowed their fists and shouted, “See the elders!”
“Is he an old man?”
At this time, Wang Lian began to pick up, this famous bald old man.
The old man was seen, a white-haired old man, with a dry face and a wrinkled face.
His dress was also very ordinary, and it was a blue long shirt full of patches.
Although the shirt looks shabby, it is very clean and spotless.
“Hmm!”
The elder nodded to the students and sat casually on the top of the gray futon.
This is the only empty futon, and it is also the position of the bulge.
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