Chapter 468: four masters and apprentices
Chapter 468 Four mentors and apprentices
The demon closed, and Lin Yang in a black practice suit stood quietly on the top of the city, looking at the territory of the demon country from a distance.
Out of the Yaoren Pass and heading north, there is a terrifying black mark thousands of feet long.
It was a piece of scorched earth, which was left behind by Saint Yunluo when he chased and killed Mo Fan.
The road is winding and winding, with no end in sight.
"Do you have something on your mind?"
A crisp and pleasant voice sounded from the saint, and Lin Yang turned his head.
Yan Zhi, who was wearing a white and elegant dress, was standing in his saintly place, her eyes were staring at him calmly.
Although Lin Yang got started later than her, Saint Yunluo asked her to call Lin Yang senior brother.
How could the arrogant Yanzhi call someone who is not as good as her own in refining medicine as a senior brother, and she was very conflicted in her heart.
will always be called "you".
The tone of voice has been indifferent for a long time, and he looks down on Lin Yang.
He couldn't even win the championship of the Continental Youth Alchemist Competition, and he didn't know what the teacher liked about him.
"Nothing." Lin Yang shook his head.
He knew that Yan Zhi had a problem with him, and the saint Yunluo didn't tell her the truth of the matter. For safety's sake, Lin Yang didn't talk to her too much, so as to save trouble.
On the contrary, Yanzhi is often persistent, intending to compare her medicine skills with herself to decide the status of senior brother or senior sister.
But they were all stopped by Yunluo Saint.
"Hmph, forget it." Yan Zhi wrinkled her pretty nose, "Let me tell you, if you can't beat me in refining medicine, I won't call you senior brother."
"Whatever you want, I can call you Senior Sister." Lin Yang shrugged indifferently.
It’s just a title. As the protagonist, the most outstanding thing is not to care about women.
"You..." Yan Zhi froze, Lin Yang's indifferent attitude hurt her arrogant nature.
Said it as if Lin Yang disdained to compete with himself.
I don't know what the teacher likes in him. He is not particularly handsome, and his strength is said to be worse than that of Mo Frivolous.
If the teacher hadn't appeared in time, he would have been killed by Mo Qingkuang long ago.
Alchemy refining is needless to say, it can't be compared with myself at all.
"Yanzhi, are you messing around with senior brother again?"
At some point, Saint Yunluo appeared beside the two of them.
Seeing the appearance of Saint Yunluo, both of them saluted respectfully: "Teacher."
"Yes." Saint Yunluo responded lightly, looked at Lin Yang and asked, "Are you worried that he is still alive?"
"Yes." Lin Yang nodded.
Mo Fan has been his nightmare for a long time. If it wasn't for Mo Fan, with Mo Fan's frivolous talent, he wouldn't be in Lin Yang's eyes at all.
That day, he hid in the medicine saint, looking at the majestic Mo Fan, he felt an invincible sense of frustration.
Mo Fan beheaded an emperor in front of him!
If Saint Yunluo hadn't arrived in time, he and his teacher, Saint Yao, would have been covered with grass on their graves.
Sage Yun Luo frowned, and then said to Yan Zhi: "Yan Zhi, you go back to rest first, I have something to talk to your senior brother."
"Oh..." Yan Zhi nodded resentfully, turned and left.
After turning around, he pursed his mouth and muttered: What's the matter! It's not just worrying about that Mo Fan.
With a teacher around, what kind of storm can that Mo Fan cause?
Tapping her little feet, the little girl is full of attitude.
Seeing Yanzhi leave, Saint Yunluo smiled slightly at Lin Yang: "Don't worry, she was spoiled by me since childhood."
"No, the disciples taught by the teacher's wife are different, and I feel ashamed." Lin Yang shook his head.
In front of people, he called the saint Yunluo his teacher, and later he called his teacher's wife.
Sage Yun Luo blushed and did not deny it.
Instead, he continued: "Mo Fan is powerful in battle. Although his life and death are unknown now, I always feel that he will not die so easily."
"After all, he didn't die in front of me."
"If he is not dead, I may not be able to suppress him in time."
Recalling the chase that day, Saint Yunluo felt a little regretful. If he had shot Mo Fan with all his strength from the beginning, he would not be so worried now.
In order to protect Lin Yang, she had to take Lin Yang as her apprentice at the risk of being discovered by the Linyuan Saint.
After a pause, Saint Yunluo said again: "You have to grow up faster, that old guy Linyuan is already a little suspicious."
"No, he never trusted us."
"Your own hatred, and your teacher's great hatred, you will have to avenge yourself in the future."
After listening to the words of Saint Yunluo, Lin Yang nodded.
It is true. After all, Saint Yunluo has just entered the holy realm, and his alchemy skills are not as good as that of Dan Saint Linyuan. The influence gap between the two is too great.
It is not easy to protect him, and it is still very difficult to rely on the power of Saint Yunluo to take revenge.
Fortunately, with the protection of a ninth-grade pharmacist, his own safety has been guaranteed. Coupled with the inexhaustible drug resources of the Yunluo saint, Lin Yang has made rapid progress in both his own cultivation and alchemy skills recently.
Now he doesn't have to worry about survival and resources at all, he just needs to concentrate on his cultivation and progress.
With the help of medicine, his alchemy skills are approaching the sixth grade, and his own cultivation is also steadily moving towards the Grand Master. I believe he will be able to make a breakthrough in a short time.
"There is still more than half a year to go to the battle of seizing the saint. I want to participate on behalf of Tianxuan and experience it." Lin Yang looked at the saint Yunluo and said.
Sage Yun Luo frowned slightly when he heard the words: "There has never been a precedent for the Son of God to participate in the battle to seize the Holy Spirit, but there is no way?"
"It's just that the battle to win the Holy Spirit is full of dangers. The battle in your realm is especially bloodthirsty. If you are not careful, you will be surrounded and wiped out by the herd."
Lin Yangdao: "The teacher said that the strong are tempered in blood and fire! Only after undergoing countless battles can one become a real strong."
"If I'm practicing in Yaoshen Mountain, no matter how high my cultivation is, it's nothing but a show of state."
A puff of blue smoke slowly drifted out from Lin Yang's ring, turning into an illusory appearance of a medicine sage.
He looked at Lin Yang with relief on his face: "Okay, this is the disciple of the old man, the flower in the greenhouse. He will never become a real strong man."
"You have to cry! If something happens to Lin Yang, I'll see where you cry!" Seeing Yao Sheng's old and comforted look, Yun Luo Sheng couldn't help but give him a blank look.
But the deep love in the eyes can't be concealed.
"Cultivation is a struggle with heaven and earth. If you lose, it's just bad luck. You can't blame others." Said the medicine sage solemnly.
"It's your arrogant personality that gave Lin Yuan an opportunity to take advantage of!" Saint Yunluo spat.
If it weren't for the medicine sage's self-righteousness, Lin Yuan wouldn't have found an opportunity to gather and annihilate them back then, and become what he is now.
"Okay, okay, I'm not dead yet! Linyuan can't win. It's still unknown who will win and who will lose in the future!" The medicine sage blew his beard and stared when he heard the name Linyuan, his teeth itching with hatred appearance.
"Death is not dead, it is almost like death."
Sage Yun Luo snorted softly, showing the appearance of a little girl.
No one can believe that this is a famous martial artist.
Yao Sheng's eyes fell on the demon kingdom in the distance: "I have an ominous premonition that something might happen when I participate in the coronation ceremony of the new king of the demon clan. You should be careful."
(end of this chapter)