Chapter 12: A First Look at the Fairies
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At this time, Long Kun hurriedly said:
"Yi'er, don't apprentice yet!"
When Long Yi heard this, he immediately wanted to bow to his teacher.
"Wait!"
"Master Ye, this... Long Kun was puzzled.
Master Ye sighed and said:
"Brother Long, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I am not qualified to teach Long Yi, I can only take him into the door, as for the future, it depends on how Long Yi leaves!"
"What! no qualifications!" Long Kun said in surprise.
Master Ye shook his head and said with a smile:
"You'll know this later!Long Yi, you sit down first, keep your mind, the old man is now passing on your immortal spirit master's cultivation method!"
Long Yi responded and quickly sat down, then closed his eyes and condensed, Master Ye waved his hand, and a red light poured out from Master Ye's eyebrows and drilled into Long Yi's eyebrows.
Looking at Long Yi in front of him, Master Ye muttered:
"Forget it, the old man is helping you!"
Suddenly, Master Ye pulled out a trace of immortal qi and rushed into Long Yi's mind. The immortal qi quickly gathered around the spirit root, and the spirit root was unceremoniously devoured completely.
After a while, after Master Ye withdrew his hand, Long Yi was still in the process of settling down.
Long Kun said anxiously:
"Master Ye, Yi'er, he's okay!"
Master Ye's eyes were full of essence light:
"It's okay, Brother Long, don't worry, by the way, don't mention today's matter!"
Long Kun nodded and said:
"Got it!"
Master Ye looked at Long Yi in front of him, thinking in his heart that even if Long Yi couldn't cultivate, he would still be able to be a similar immortal master in the future.
Suddenly, Master Ye seemed to think of something again, and said meaningfully:
"Whether it's a worm or a dragon depends on how you choose in the future!
Long's house, in Long Kun's study.
Long Yi was brought back by Long Kun after waking up from his meditation.
Long Kun looked at Long Yi curiously, and was very happy in his heart, this cheap grandson picked up from outside was really a treasure.
"Yi'er, Master Ye has passed on your immortal spirit cultivation method to remember!"
When Long Yi heard his grandfather say, he closed his eyes and reminisced for a long time, this immortal spirit master's cultivation method called Gathering Spirit Jue had been deeply impressed in Master Ye's mind.
"Grandpa, remember!"
"Okay, you have to keep this matter secret, no one is allowed to reveal it, including your father, you are not allowed to show it in front of others, and you are not allowed to cultivate openly, you know!"
Long Yi didn't know why his grandfather didn't even let his father tell him, but he still nodded.
"Okay, you go back to cultivating!"
Long Yi walked out of the study and exhaled in his heart.
"Immortal Master! I can actually become a Immortal Master. Only when I am strong can I solve the mystery of my life story step by step. ā
Long Yi clenched his fists and slowly walked towards his courtyard.
"Cloud Splitter!"
A low cry came, and the clouds and mist on the Thousand Crane Peak actually cracked a deep hole in the middle.
After many days of practice, Long Yi has completely mastered the Cloud Splitting Hand, and if he wants the Cloud Splitting Hand to be stronger, he must also strengthen his body and strength.
Yun He saw Long Yi walking towards the spring and shouted a few times.
Long Yi smiled slightly, squatted down and drank a few sips of spring water.
"Today, I'll take a look at what this fairy master is!"
With that, Long Yi walked to a flat place in the middle of the rocks, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to study Master Ye's spirit gathering technique.
In addition to this cultivation method, Master Ye also introduced a part of the immortal spirit master into Long Yi's mind.
The key to the immortal master is the spiritual root, when Long Yi knew this, he was also secretly glad for himself, how many people dream of things, but they actually have their own, this can be said to be the favor of God, or they will have a blessing if they don't die.
Master Ye is just an orange-robed level immortal spirit master, and he can make so many people respect, which is the envy of many people.
If you want to become an immortal spirit master, in addition to having a spiritual root, you must also be able to communicate with the fairy spirit world.
When he was promoted to the Yellow Robe Immortal Spirit Master, from the place where the spiritual root was deep in his mind, a spiritual power gate that passed through the Immortal Realm would appear.
Why is it said to be a spiritual power gate, because this gate can only be entered by your own immortal power.
This spiritual power gate will appear when everyone is promoted, which is not difficult, the difficulty is whether you can enter it.
Long Yi closed his eyes for a long time, and he knew almost everything about the immortal spirit master, so he decided to try to cultivate first.
According to Master Ye's introduction, Long Yi slowly ran the Gathering Spirit Technique in his body, and after a few weeks, a trace of spiritual power gradually appeared in the meridians in his body, constantly transmitting it to his mind.
This process made Long Yi very comfortable, and he gradually indulged in such a cultivation.
"Father, you see that Long Yi's son of a dog is out of the limelight today, I can't swallow this breath, why. He's just a waste that can't be cultivated!"
In the courtyard of Yongsan, Yongshan father and son are discussing here.
"Yongsan. Don't worry, this year will soon pass, that is, there will be a coming-of-age ceremony in one year, and then that waste will be distributed to the family property, and you can bully him as much as you want!"
"But, father, there are still two years! I can't wait!"
Long Ji sneered:
"Hey, hey, then my father will let this day come soon, their father is an obstacle for me to become the next head of the family, and it must be removed!"
After hearing this, Long Shan said:
"Father, do you have a plan!"
The corners of Long Ji's mouth lifted a trace of arc and said:
"Just look at it!"
On the Thousand Crane Peak, he slowly opened his eyes after cultivating for a long time.
"Wow!
Long Yi suddenly jumped up from the ground, stretched out his palms in the depths, and saw a trace of aura swirling in his palms.
"It turns out that the mysterious power I used to feel is the immortal qi. ā
Gradually, the aura in the palm of his hand did not enter his palm and merged into Long Yi's palm.
"There is still more than a month to go before the New Year, and the Cloud Splitting Hand has almost cultivated, and it is difficult to improve without increasing his skills. During this time, I still worked hard to cultivate the Gathering Spirit Technique, and strive to enter the early stage of the Red Robe Immortal Spirit Master. ā
Yes, there is also a saying about the New Year in this world, compared to our Spring Festival, here the New Year is to worship the ancestors and pray for peace and rain in the coming year.
During the whole Chinese New Year, all disputes will be terminated, shops will be closed, and there will be no stalls on the streets, because ancestor worship is a great gift, and it is not allowed to be sloppy. For the people of this world, the year is not only a festival, but also a belief, and more of a respect, respect for the ancestors.
Long Yi remembered how warm it was when he used to celebrate the New Year. I don't know when I started, and I slowly became the object of other people's New Year's ridicule and fun.
Long Yi sighed slightly, walked up to Yunhe, touched Yunhe's long neck, and then flew down the mountain on Yunhe.
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