Pan Yang was stunned: "Meet the real person in the head!"

Although he was talking about a visit, he was still holding Lin Qingyi in his arms, so Pan Yang just nodded.

It seems that Zhenren Zhao can always come over when the old demon in Black Mountain appears, although it is a little late every time...

Just like the first time I met, my face was pale, my eyes were cold, and my ankles were as bright as silver hair dancing and flying in the cold wind!

Zhao Zhenren's cold gaze shifted from Lin Qingyi to Pan Yang, and his gaze gradually softened.

It was like the thousands of years of iceberg thawed into spring and blooming. Zhenren Zhao smiled at Pan Yang slightly, which was very charming:

"Before Kong Fang returns to Qingcheng, I will be your agent. When you hand in the mission, come to Shangqing Palace to see me."

After saying that, Zhenren Zhao turned into a rainbow and left!

Sent!

Pan Yang couldn't help but be surprised and happy: the teacher who served, like the successor, is a kind of master!

For example, if a person becomes a disciple and the master is not here, the master of his fellow disciple can replace him to teach his merits!

But generally speaking, the agent, the master and the master are of the same generation. It is rare for the agent like Zhao Zhenren!

This is not only as simple as Zhao Zhenren's transfer of skills on behalf of Kong Zhenren, but also made Pan Yang become a true disciple from an inner disciple, and helped Pan Yang get rid of the big hat of "traitor's disciple"! Although Pan Yang is in principle a direct disciple of Kong Zhenren, who dares to be hostile to him in the future?

But then again, would Zhao Zhenren know something...

Pan Yang was a little confused, but then he thought that it would be very easy for Zhao Zhenren to kill him.

There is no need to play any tricks with him.

Pan Yang became much more at ease when he thought about it this way, but unfortunately he still had to perform the mission now. After all, it had just passed a day...

I don’t know when Lin Qingyi would wake up, so Pan Yang took off the green Taoist robe outside and spread it on the ground, and then carefully placed Lin Qingyi on the green Taoist robe. He still sat on the big stone, waiting for the ghost, and at the same time digesting the black smoke swallowed by the small sword.

This time I really made a lot of money, a hundred years old ghost Xiaoqing, and a part of the clone of the Black Mountain Old Demon-

Although it is just the tip of the iceberg, the two and triangles of the Black Mountain Old Demon clone, it is a big tonic pill for Pan Yang!

It took Pan Yangguang three days to digest the black smoke from Xiaoqing and the old demon of Heishan. Of course, during these three days, he would be distracted from dealing with the evil ghosts who attacked the awl, but his gains in these three days were more than others for three years!

Even thirty years!

The most intuitive thing is that Pan Yang broke through the "Nine Yin Golden Elixir Art" from the second level to the third level of "seeking the path"! Although it is still far away from the elixir, Pan Yang's soul sea has expanded many times again. If Pan Yang's soul sea was originally equivalent to Erhai Lake, it is at least Taihu Lake now!

And it's full!

Just at this moment, a group of evil ghosts came out of the dark mist. Pan Yang took a deep breath and blew them:

"call--"

A green ghost fire blew out of his mouth, which spurted out a long fire dragon like a fire gun!

The three-meter-long Nether Green Fire Dragon rushed towards the evil ghost with its teeth and claws, and the "bear" suddenly burned!

Even the Nine Yin White Bone Fire, which had not yet merged with the Nether Ghost Fire, burned the evil ghosts, and in a blink of an eye, the group of evil ghosts were all wrapped in green ghost fires and rolled around the ground and howled!

After getting out for only two or three seconds, the howling of ghosts stopped. All the evil ghosts were burned into balls of black smoke and were swallowed by the green ghost fire. Then the green ghost fire turned into balls of fireballs and flew towards Pan Yang!

When Pan Yang opened his mouth, the fireballs flew back to Pan Yang's mouth in a series like candied haws!

"Himmer!"

Pan Yang was full of separation. After being familiar with the "Nine Yin Golden Elixirs", the power of the Nine Yin White Bone Fire has been greatly enhanced. Unfortunately, I don’t know when it will be possible to merge the Netherworld Ghost Fire into the real Nine Yin White Bone Fire...

By the way, why has Lin Qingyi not woken up yet?

Pan Yang looked back at Lin Qingyi, who was still in a coma. He suddenly remembered that when he was practicing "The Legend of Xuanmen", Kong Zhenren was guarding him and stuffing copper coins into his hand. Later, he practiced "Nine Yin Golden Elixirs", and Kong Zhenren was guarding him and stuffing ingots into his hand. Why not try Lin Qingyi?

Pan Yang lacks everything, and the most important thing is copper coins and ingots. He directly took two ingots from Selin Qingyi.

Then smoke began to rise from Lin Qingyi's head. When the two ingots were gone, Pan Yang added two more.

Finally, Lin Qingyi woke up as the two ingots became white and crisp and were about to turn into ashes...

So it’s not that the one who didn’t spend money! Pan Yang looked at Lin Qingyi with a smile: “Senior sister, you finally woke up!”

Lin Qingyi blinked her hazy fox eyes, and she was a little broken! At this time, another evil ghost was killed, and Pan Yang turned around and released a flying sword to fight the evil ghost. Lin Qingyi struggled to sit up and suddenly felt something holding in her hands. When she looked down, she found that she was actually holding two ingots in her hands!

Ingot?

Lin Qingyi's pretty face turned red at first, and hurriedly reached out to her sleeve to grop. After exploring, she found that the two ingots that she had saved for many years were still there! So the question is, where did these two ingots come from?

It's probably my junior brother who made an advance payment...

Although the cold wind was cold and sarcastic, Lin Qingyi's heart was filled with warmth. She looked up at Pan Yang's back, and after taking off the green Taoist robe of the Qingcheng School, Pan Yang carefully created the Little Li flying knife suit perfectly modified his unicorn arm, male dog waist, and corgi buttocks... Well, there was no corgi buttocks.

In short, it was a tall and slender Yushu back, which made Lin Qingyi swallow his saliva.

Hearing the sound of swallowing, Pan Yang turned around and looked at Lin Qingyi: "Senior sister, what was it that I was sucking just now?"

Lin Qingyi gritted her teeth: "...snot!"

You swallowed your nose?

Suddenly, Lin Qingyi's image as a beauty in Pan Yang's heart collapsed: I thought that if a beauty turned into a ghost cultivator, she would not have shit but fart. I didn't expect that if she became disgusted, there would be nothing for men...

Seeing Pan Yang's strange look, Lin Qingyi's pretty face turned red: "Junior brother, please rest for a while!

"Switch me!"

"Okay!" Pan Yang was indeed a little annoyed to kill: "Senior sister, please kill first, I'll go around!

"If you have something to do, call me!"

After explaining it, Pan Yang flew away, but it didn't fly far away. He turned a corner and closed his eyes and returned to the sun.

After fighting with the old demon of Black Mountain, Pan Yang used up all the five thunder talismans and had to go back and replenish the arms.
Chapter completed!