Chapter Seventy-Eight: Back to Jiangnan

"Boss...... If I really wronged you, you just got in, and after the security check, I will let you out......"

To put it mildly, the Son of Magma finally agreed to what Li Fei said about drilling the suitcase, and when he went in, his face was still full of resentment, as if to say, Lao Tzu has just seen the light of day, why should he suffer such a big sin.

Li Fei finally explained the matter, and then relied on his relationship to get through the security check, and the prosecutors he confessed thought he had hidden some contraband...... Later, it can only be said that this is a dog, be accommodating.

The Li family has such a big face, and there is no way at the airport, since it is not a serious contraband, just turn a blind eye, there is nothing for the dog, this is the first class cabin with a private room.

"What the hell, little rabbit, who do you say is a dog, believe it or not I will bite you to death......"

Qin Luoyao couldn't help but sneer, these two guys are really a perfect match, at least in terms of personality.

"By the way, Brother Ye Tian, this Qingling Sutra, if you don't want to assist me in practicing, I can't understand a lot of things on it......"

I don't know how this little girl plucked up her courage, it seems that she has been holding back this sentence all the way, Ye Tian just smiled and nodded: "Okay." ”

So, Ye Tian found that this exercise was indeed very wonderful, although it was not as good as his own supreme Dao decision, but it was also at the level of the Pulp Washing Sutra that he had practiced in his previous life, but unfortunately only girls could cultivate, otherwise he would have to expand it.

After a long time, it is extremely hurtful for him to search for exercises from his memory now, so he is also very distressed about this matter, many of the methods in his previous life, the longer the time is separated in this life, the greater the cost of recalling by searching for memories.

And with his divine sense of refining qi, as well as his spiritual power, he can't withstand such damage at all, and I'm afraid that it will affect his foundation in the future. The last time I got it, the Flame Snake Technique, and the Falling Cloud Palm are already the limit.

"This pure and pure heart refers to ......"

So on this plane trip that spanned the whole of China, a day or so was not boring, and it passed in the fight between Xiu and Li Fei.

Qin Luoyao had made a big breakthrough in her understanding of the exercises, and she was even more amazed that Ye Tian had a deep understanding of this cultivation, as if her grandfather's decades of martial arts cultivation career was not worth mentioning compared to Ye Tian? What a terrifying talent this is.

It's impossible, Brother Ye Tian has lived one more life, it's impossible. Qin Luoyao immediately put an end to his cranky thoughts and concentrated on studying the Qingling Sutra.

"The refining array, the most important thing is the cultivation of spiritual power and array heart, although your qualifications cannot be said to be very poor, but they are also quite mediocre - at least among the people I have seen, they are very mediocre. So you have to take it one step at a time and lay a good foundation. ”

The Son of Magma patiently explained to Li Fei that Li Fei was still very serious when he was cultivating, which made the Son of Magma very satisfied.

Li Fei's eyes rolled and looked at Ye Tian: "Boss, what do you say about my brother's talent? Just now in the desert you said that his life is rare, have you really not met someone comparable to my brother in the past few thousand years?"

"Not necessarily. The son of magma circled around Ye Tian and touched his head: "But I can see that there seems to be something, like a piece of wood, covering all his information, blank." But judging from the speed of his comprehension of ordinary things, his comprehension is absolutely extremely high. ”

The appearance of the magma son touching his head was very cute, which made Li Fei want to touch it a little, but he forcibly held back.