Of course, Master Ling is very familiar with this wooden box. It was a wooden box containing the Nine-turn Yizhi Pill. However, this pill was obviously bought by the black-clad pharmacist, but now it appears in Wang Wanxi.

What is the relationship between the black-clothed pharmacist and the Wang family? Or, the pharmacist is a member of the Wang family? Many questions arose in the mind of the Lord Ling.

"Miss Wang, I have a question. I wonder if it should be asked or not?" asked Lord Ling.

"I know what the Pavilion Master wants to ask. This is indeed the Nine-Turn Yijing Pill, but I can't say much about that pharmacist. This is the wish of that pharmacist. Please understand it."

Pavilion Master Ling did not disappoint, but instead smiled and said, "Actually, if Miss Wang doesn't say it, I may also know the true appearance of the pharmacist in the near future."

"Why is this?" Wang Wanxi asked strangely. The others were also confused. Instead, Lin Tian lowered his head and drank tea, but his ears stood up, wanting to hear what the female Pavilion Master said.

"After the auction, the pharmacist once promised me that when the heart of the meteorite was melted, I would have to watch it. I think he wouldn't be masked at that time, right?" Lord Ling said softly.

With a puff, Lin Tian, ​​who was drinking tea, spewed out half a mouthful of tea. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and did not spray it on Ling Shuiyao opposite him. Otherwise, the girl would have to be so excited, but a table of people looked at him.

"Ahem, you guys talk, I'm fine, I just drank too much." Lin Tian explained calmly, but he secretly cried in his heart. Why did he agree to Lord Ling at the beginning? I guess he would not be able to hide his identity by then.

However, he thought again that with the strength of Langya Pavilion, it was not difficult to find out that he and the pharmacist were the same person. If he didn't say it today, he wouldn't hide it for long. Thinking about it, Lin Tian was relieved. It seemed that nothing was wrong to know about Langya Pavilion. There were so many strange things that people had seen.

"Miss Wang, take out the Nine-Turn Yijing Pill. If I guess correctly, I want to go into seclusion in Qingshuang Pavilion and take pills?" Tang Ziqing suddenly interrupted.

Tang Ziqing looked at Leng Ao, and her mind was quite delicate. She guessed Wang Wanxi's intention at first glance, and Lin Tian thought to herself.

"The effect of the elixir is lost every moment, so the best way is naturally to take it on the spot. Although it is protected by jade*, it cannot be avoided. If it is other elixirs, it can be ignored, but the Nine-Turn Yijing Pill itself has a chance of failure. If the effect of the elixir is lost, the chance of failure may be greater. Therefore, I do have this intention."

Wang Wanxi didn't go around the corner and directly expressed her purpose.

"I understand. I just saw the celestial phenomena before. Tomorrow night, the sky will be clear and the earth will be bright. There is no thunderstorm. It is a good time to take pills and sit in the door. The location is the ninth-story pagoda in Qingshuang Pavilion. What do you think?" Tang Ziqing was also clean and neat in doing things. Not only did she look at the time of the weather, but she even chose the right place.

When ancient warriors sit in the pass, they are taboo to violent weather such as thunderstorms, not because it is unlucky, but because thunderstorms will affect the soul of ancient warriors.

Think about it, when the ancient martial artist is calm and his soul is peaceful, and he enters meditation with all his strength, he suddenly has a thunder on his head. The consequences can be big or small. If the realm is high and the mental power is strong, it may be nothing, but if the mental power is weak, he may be scared by the thunder and produces a demon of his heart.

The inner demon is what practitioners fear the most. If they may reverse their aura, their skills will be greatly reduced, and even damage their heart meridians, and their whole body of skills will be nullified.

Lin Tian understood this truth, but he was surprised that Tang Ziqing chose the location of the seat at the nine-story pagoda at the Qingshuang Pavilion site instead of the cabinet. In theory, isn’t the cabinet better?

It was obviously not only him who had the same question. Ghost and Yun Xiaotian also showed doubts, and even Ling Shuiyao felt strange.

Before Lin Tian could ask, Ling Shuiyao asked first: "Why aren't you in the cabinet?"

"The Qingshuang Pavilion site was originally the gate of Qingshuang Pavilion. It hides wind and gathers energy. It is the best place in Tangcheng. Among them, the nine-story pagoda is the best. It corresponds to the celestial phenomena above and the geography below and gathers energy from all sides. If you explain it in modern terms, it is the magnetic field there that is most suitable for cultivation."

"It's just in modern society, as the nearby openings were opened, Qingshuang Pavilion was getting closer and closer. Finally, the ancestor had to decide to move into the canyon, but according to geographical location, the nine-story pagoda was the best."

This time, Tang Ziqing did not look at her cold face, but instead explained patiently.

"Since you have chosen the time and place, Miss Wang still needs a guardian when she is in the gate. Why not let Tang Ziqing and I protect you? "How about it?" To Lin Tian's surprise, Lord Ling actually volunteered to be a guardian for Wang Wanxi.

Protecting the Dharma is essential for sitting in the gate to restore the state. When sitting in the gate, Wang Wanxi cannot move at will. If there is anything, the Dharma protector can block her, and even at critical moments, she can pass on her true energy and help her break through the pass.

However, even Wang Wanxi and Tang Ziqing were surprised by the position and identity of the host of Langya Pavilion.

"Lord Ling, is this not suitable..." Wang Wanxi hesitated.

"There is nothing wrong. You and I are both people of the same generation and women. It is not easy for women to practice, so we must support each other." Lord Ling smiled warmly. His smile was as warm as the spring breeze, and the truth he said was irresistible.

Wang Wanxi was also a straightforward person, nodding and agreeing to Pavilion Master Ling, but she said again: "When you protect the Dharma, let Lin Tian come too."

"Lin Tian?" Lord Ling was slightly surprised, then turned his eyes to Lin Tian, ​​obviously not very familiar with Lin Tian's strength.

Lin Tian naturally could not play tricks on the matter of protecting the Dharma. Now is not the time to be humble. He met the gaze of Lord Ling and said solemnly: "Aunt Wang is in the gate, so I will naturally be present." This was said firmly and unquestionable.

"Yes, I believe Brother Lin." Yun Xiaotian was the first to express his support.

Ling Shuiyao glanced at Lin Tian and said disdainfully: "You are a guardian? Why? My aunt and Miss Tang are both innate strong men. What are you? Don't cause trouble."

This girl was speechless and said. Looking at Lin Tian’s eyes, she seemed to be saying, “I’m better than you when I go there.”

"Xiaotian's strength..." Wang Wanxi wanted to say something, but Lin Tian stood up and said first, and caught her second half of the sentence.

He stood up, looked down at Ling Shuiyao, and said lightly: "How is my strength? It doesn't matter, because no matter whether my strength is high or low, I will be determined to protect this Dharma, so Miss Shuiyao doesn't have to worry about it."
Chapter completed!