My Girlfriend From Turquoise Pond Requests My Help After My Millennium Seclusion

When Jiang Lan was still familiar with the technique, he suddenly received a message.

It was the news of Kunlun's departure from the Wuxian Conference.

He should have gone to see them leave.

It's not that he has to go, but his master let him see the posture.

It's too late to regret it.

"Does Master just want me to go out for a walk?"

Jiang Lan was helpless.

But he should be going out soon.

After all, now he has already refined God and returned to the void.

Very close to Xian.

In a few decades or a hundred years, it may be time to go out to robbery.

At that time, Master was probably happy, and all the members of Ninth Peak went out to practice.

Then Jiang Lan left the ninth peak and came to the Kunlun Hall.

The Wuxian Conference started from here.

The sun is warm and the breeze is gentle.

Jiang Lan was walking on the stairs to the main hall, and some disciples beside him also walked up.

Jiang Lan took a few glances occasionally and found that the clothes of these people were different from his.

Most of them are qi training and foundation building disciples.

"It turns out that the clothes of the beginner disciples have been changed."

Clothing changes every century.

Millennium round.

So there is a high probability that you can know how many years other people have entered the school, and of course some disciples do not wear them.

So not absolutely.

Jiang Lan is from the ninth peak, and few people know him.

This time he also heard some chatter.

for example:

"Which brother Fengfeng is this? I feel that the strength of my body is restrained. Is this a golden core?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

"Why don't you go up and ask?"

"You dare to go."

Jiang Lan is really not used to walking on the road.

Brother Menli didn't say that before.

Without thinking any more, Jiang Lan walked towards the hall step by step.

Soon he came to the front of the main hall square.

Then found a corner to stand.

In the square, he saw a floating disc, which was a large flying magic weapon.

There are some disciples above.

After a cursory glance, he found that there were quite a few immortals on it, the last of which was the cultivation of the primordial spirit.

If he goes up, it is probably a group of Yuanshen returning to the virtual, mixed with a golden core.

In fact, even the superficial speed, he also improved very fast.

But it won't be able to improve so fast in the future.

Relying on resources cannot always maintain the cultivation speed of genius.

Otherwise, some geniuses should suffer.

It is easy to make enemies for no reason.

But not too slow.

To prevent some people from making trouble for nothing.

Jiang Lan stood in the corner, watching many disciples go all the way to the flying magic weapon.

After a long time, there were many people standing above.

All outstanding disciples of the sect.

Jiang Lan is just an outstanding disciple of the ninth peak.

"This senior brother, how can I qualify to go to the Wuxian Conference?" Suddenly a voice sounded beside Jiang Lan.

is a teenager.

practice qi,

It should have only been two years since I started.

"Become one of the few outstanding disciples of each peak." Jiang Lan replied.

Probably so, he is one of the few outstanding disciples of the ninth peak, and he is also the direct disciple of the ninth peak's peak master.

It is the most powerful successor to the ninth peak peak master.

"Is there an upper limit for cultivation?" the boy asked again.

Jiang Lan looked at the flying magic weapon and said:

"Senior brothers and sisters above, the weakest is also the cultivation base of Yuanshen."

juvenile:"......"

too far.

Yuanshen, the top group of people in the sect will only be promoted to Yuanshen in about 150 years.

Those of them are not top-notch, and it would be fine if they could step into the Primordial Spirit within three hundred years.

"Thank you, brother, for clarifying the confusion.

"The boy thanked him and backed away.

I don't intend to disturb Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan didn't care, just stood there watching.

There are many people in the square, and many people with different cultivation bases.

They are communicating with each other and have their own chat topics.

Most of them are envious of the people on the flying magic weapon.

It seems that they are all taking those people as their example and aiming at them.

Some people feel sorry.

As if he was almost on a flying magic weapon, he was the one who went to the Wuxian Conference.

"Although it is a bit noisy, the senses are not bad.

Master is right, you can occasionally walk around the sect. "

Even if it's too far.

Still getting attention.

Soon the flying magic weapon began to take off, and everyone was almost there.

At this time, there was a middle-aged man standing in front of the magic weapon. There was a strand of white hair in his messy hair. He looked at the square and said slowly:

"Which other direct disciple is going?

can come directly. "

Jiang Lan lowered his head.

It always felt that the senior was aiming at him.

Jiu Zhongtian really looked at Jiang Lan, but seeing that Jiang Lan had no idea of ​​coming up at all, he didn't plan to send him up.

As long as Jiang Lan is hesitant, and he wants to go and worry about something, he will do it.

Forget it now.

"Since there is none, let's go." Jiu Zhongtian's deep voice came out.

Then the flying magic weapon flew to the sky.

"I wish brothers and sisters a smooth journey."

One by one bowed their heads in congratulations.

Jiang Lan also lowered his head.

Follow the masses.

Seeing that these people left smoothly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At least he won't find the change, causing him to follow.

Next time.

Next time he will be a fairy.

The least fairy.

It also fulfilled the wishes of the master.

Ninth Peak has disciples participating in various activities and conferences.

They leave completely when they are in the middle of the wine.

The people in the square also began to disperse.

Jiang Lan naturally planned to return to the ninth peak to continue practicing.

These people went out for three months, and it didn't affect anything.