I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 202
In front of Baihua Valley, Lin Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, forming a gap. After a while, he smiled confidently and strode in.

During the three months since the news of Zhao Ji's beating was fermented, he was not idle and was always looking for traces of Baihuagu.

Three months later, I finally found out that it had been hidden in the Mangdang Mountains.

It's just that there are formations arranged around the periphery, if not for his knowledge of formations has already surpassed the world, it would be really hard to find out.

"Ok?"

During the walk in, Lin Dong's brows were slowly frowned, his eyes were like lightning, and he scanned corners and corners, wondering: "It's too quiet here, what happened?"

In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, flowers are blooming, but there is no one, like a sea of ​​plants, without any life.

Even he couldn't feel the slightest breath.

"wrong!"

"It's here!"

However, Lin Dong soon discovered the strangeness. With a clear eye, he could break through many falsehoods, and he saw the formation after the formation.

Stepping in again, the fragrance of flowers is full of flowers in an instant, rushing towards the face.

In the valley, flowers are in full bloom, butterflies are fluttering, and there are figures of women playing around in the meantime.

Without exception, these girls are extremely beautiful. If they don't care about their emotional intelligence, if they are exposed to the outside world, they are probably at the level of disastrous to the country and the people.

"Master, are you here?"

Peach Blossom Slave was collecting floral dew to make wine. With a strong sense of smell, she quickly sensed a strange smell in the valley. When she turned her head, she saw Lin Dong approaching. She hurriedly said hello.

As early as after the martial arts conference, she and her sisters had been instructed that if they met Lin Dong one day, they must be polite.

"Yeah, Pindao is here, I don't know where Miss You Leng is?"

Lin Dong nodded with a smile, and at the same time expressed kindness, he asked doubtfully, "It seems that there is no aura of her in this Valley of Hundred Flowers."

"Miss is in the third-layer formation, so Taoist priest can't detect it, so Taohua will take you there."

Peach Blossom Slave smiled, and pointed to a small hill not far ahead.

"I see."

Lin Dong stared at it, and after a while, he saw the clues. There was indeed a formation there, but it was hidden deeper.

This time, come to the right.

At this moment, his heart was full of emotion.

In fact, he already knew that this Hundred Flowers Valley definitely didn't have the wedding dress magical skills he wanted, but there were many formations.

These formations are exactly what he needs.

Now that he saw this triple formation, Lin Dong already felt that he was not at a loss. If he could gain something else, it would be even better.

"Master, please."

"Girl please go first."

Following Peach Blossom Slave into the third formation, another change occurred in front of Lin Dong.

Not far ahead, there are connected thatched huts, which look a bit dusty. Farther away, there is a slow-flowing river, which is rushing with clear spring water.

"It's nice here."

Lin Dong has seen all the prosperity in the world, but when he got here, he couldn't help but praise him.

"Does the Taoist feel good?"

Before Taohua Nu could speak, a familiar voice appeared.

Not far from the side, You Leng was wearing a white dress, and walked over slowly: "If you really like it, the Taoist priest can also stay."

"Pindao still likes to be more lively. If one day you want to retire from the world, it's not too late to come back."

Lin Dong shook his head slowly. He still had ambitions in his heart, so he would naturally not agree.

You Leng didn't ask any further questions, he waved his hand to Peach Blossom Slave, and then made a gesture of invitation: "Since the Taoist priest is here, let's go in with the little girl for a stroll, I don't know you, can you show me some face?"

"The guest is up to the host. Since it's a girl's invitation, it's hard for a poor man to refuse." Lin Dong agreed with a smile.

Yanaka is indeed different from the outside world.

The mountain flowers are in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers is fragrant. There are also wooden bridges made of rosewood and a small stream less than one meter wide.

The huts are simple and convenient, and the houses are bright and transparent.

All of this, summed up together, is still very attractive.

Even Lin Dong did come up with the idea of ​​cultivating here for a period of time, but he could only temporarily give up this idea when he thought of the unresolved major issues.

Furthermore, he remembered very clearly that although this Baihua Valley was not called Yihua Palace, it was obvious that there were no men here.

It would be inconvenient for Lin Dong, the only man, to wake up every morning with a group of beautiful and delicate women walking back and forth.

Of course, these are needless to say.

Seeing that Lin Dong was really unmoved, his face did not change, his cold eyes darkened, and then he reacted, pointing to a larger thatched hut in front of him and said: "That is where the books are stored in Baihua Valley, isn't the Taoist?" Want to go inside and have a look?"

"Thank you, girl. Pindao really wants to take a look at the collection of books in the valley. There must be many unique learnings that are rare in this world."

Lin Dong smiled, but continued with doubts: "It's just that the poor are newcomers, do you want to pay a visit to the owner of Baihua Valley first, and then do everything?"

"That's not necessary."

You Leng shook his head, and said: "Master has been in seclusion all the time, and he won't come out easily. Xiuyu is carved out of the same mold as Master, and he won't see anyone easily. The Taoist priest just needs to make an appointment with me."

Lin Dong thought for a while, nodded and said, "Since that's the case, the poor Taoist will be disrespectful."

The Book Collection of Baihua Valley looks like a bigger thatched hut from the outside, but there is something special inside.

The layout is very good, the most important thing is that the air is not circulating.

What this represents is naturally self-evident.

After all, if you want to preserve books, or anything, as long as you want it to exist for a long time, closed preservation is the best way.

For example, the ancient tombs of the past dynasties are generally preserved in this way.

The same goes for books.

"Hundred Flowers Valley has quite a collection of books, many of which are master's own notes. For the sake of inheritance, the air here is not very ventilated. The Taoist priest won't mind?"

As soon as Lin Dong thought about it, You Leng explained with a smile, and finally continued: "Of course, these books will be taken out to dry from time to time, and they will never go bad."

"This is the way of preservation. Of course, the poor will not mind." Lin Dong smiled and pointed to the front, and said, "Then, can the poor start reading?"

"Taoist, please." You Leng made a gesture of invitation.

There are indeed a lot of books in Baihua Valley, and there are many treasures.

However, Lin Dong has also experienced vicissitudes, and he has personally walked through the royal family's collection, so although there are many books here, it did not surprise him much.

However, although he wasn't surprised, the books here were indeed excellent, and he was fascinated by them as soon as he saw them.

In the next few days, he has been reading books.

What he didn't notice was that the way You Leng looked at him gradually changed.

In fact, in the past few days, You Leng has been using various methods to attack him.

For example, using perspiration medicine, closing the door to ensure that the air does not circulate, and drugs like Shixiangruanjinsan have also been used a lot.

However, in You Leng's view, the 100% successful method fell on him but had no effect at all.

This made You Leng's gaze, when looking at him, gradually look like looking at a monster.

A few days later, Lin Dong was reading the third-to-last book, and suddenly felt a sense of comprehension welling up in his heart, and then he instantly understood how to practice the magical skill of wedding dress that he had always wanted.

"Ming Yu Gong is indeed related to the Marriage Dress Divine Art!"

Lin Dong was astonished, and at the same time, he confirmed some speculations on the Internet in his previous life.

(End of this chapter)